Chapter 157
After Qingjiu heard this voice, his eyes turned red for an instant, and when he turned his head for some reason, the warmth in his eyes fell instantly when he saw the person coming.

The person who came was an old man wearing a blue robe, with bamboo shadows embroidered with golden silk thread on the top of the robe, with white hair all over his head, dancing without wind.

But seeing that he walked steadily, walking like flying, without any signs of aging, a rare rosy color appeared on his vicissitudes of life face, and his eyes were piercing, shooting out two compelling rays of light.

His forehead was slightly wrinkled, looking worried and solemn. When Yufeng landed next to Qingjiu, he looked at Qingjiu and muttered "Idiot."

There was reproach and anger in that voice, but more worry and distress.

"Master." Qingjiu looked at the old man and called out with red eyes.

The person who came was none other than the head of the Yihong sect, the master of Qingjiu, Si Xun and others, the master of swordsmen in today's world.

Tu Yuan glanced at Qingjiu, frowned slightly and looked at her with reproachful eyes, but finally said softly, "Get behind me."

After hearing these words, Qingjiu Sixun, Muruo and Zi Ximing all lowered their heads and took a step back in an honest and tacit understanding.

"Tuyuan Sword Master."

Elder Kong Xing who was standing beside Yan Qing also recognized this person, looked at Tu Yuan in surprise, and shouted respectfully.

Yan Qing also looked up at Tu Yuan while protecting his disciple Mu Ran's heart.

When he saw the person coming, Yan Qing subconsciously looked at Qingjiu.

However, complex emotions appeared in his heart, and the appearance of Tu Yuan meant that the matter was coming to an end.

Sure enough, at this time!

Tu Yuan was dressed in green clothes, with a tall and straight back, a majestic appearance, and flowing clothes. He looked at Yan Qing and said, "Nephew Yan Qing, it was my apprentice who was reckless. This Nine-Turn Life-Continuing Pill is just an apology for my disciple's incompetence."

After saying that, Tu Yuan's eyes that had gone through many changes but were still bright were deep and emotionless, but a black wooden box appeared in his hand between his backhands.

With a movement of Tu Yuan Jianzun's hand, the wooden box flew towards Yan Qing.

"Nine-turn life-sustaining elixir? There are only three elixir for bringing the dead back to life under the nine heavens?"

Nie Ling and the others beside him saw Tuyuan Jianzun's cautious character at the beginning, and now they were happy and couldn't believe it after hearing what Tuyuan Jianzun said.

You must know that the Nine-Revolution Life-Sustaining Pill can not only bring a dying person back to life, but the most important thing is that this Nine-Revolution Life-Sustaining Pill has no restrictions and can save a life at any time.

This is equivalent to carrying a resurrection artifact on his back.

After Yan Qing raised her hand to catch the wooden box, she glanced at it and then raised her head to Tu Yuan Jianzun shaking her head and said, "Jianzun is serious, this thing is too precious."

However, Tu Yuanke was not satisfied with Yan Qing's refusal, instead he frowned, "The most important disciple in the sect is how precious it is!"

Obviously he didn't understand Yan Qing's words. After all, in Yihong, this thing is just a lifeless consumable, and it will never be comparable to a disciple in the school.

Even if something happens to an ordinary disciple today, Tu Yuan will take out this nine-turn life-sustaining pill.

"Yes, Yan Qing is taught."

Yan Qing was taken aback for a moment, for some reason, when she heard Tu Yuan's words, she felt a little flustered in her heart.

"I understand what happened today. I will bring the evil disciples back to the sect to teach them well. Later, I will send gifts to Jiqing to apologize."

Seeing that Yan Qing accepted it, she suddenly nodded, her solemn and vicissitudes of face were solemn and serious.

Then he pointed at Du Si behind him.

Si Xun lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Yan Qing already knew that she didn't intend to say anything more, so she lowered her eyes and replied, "Just listen to Tu Yuan Jianzun."

Tu Yuan raised his eyes to look at Yan Qing, then looked at the Jiqing disciples behind him, and then slowly turned his gaze to the messy forehead, the people in Yuncheng were miserable.

After thinking for a while, Tu Yuan frowned and said, "Okay, if it's all right, I will take my disciples and leave."

But Tu Yuan Jianzun obviously didn't want to know what happened in Yuncheng, and he didn't notice the complex and constantly changing expressions on the faces of everyone in Jiqing.

The best thing about Yihong Jianzong from top to bottom is that he never likes to meddle in other people's affairs.

"Jianzun, this woman..."

Seeing that Tu Yuan was about to turn around and leave with several people from the Qingjiu Division, Yan Qing showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his indifferent and cold face.

Hearing the young voice coming from behind, Tu Yuan turned back to look at the young Yan Qing and said in a serious tone, "This is the disciple I just accepted. How come Master Yan knows him?"

When Tu Yuan said these words, Yan Qing only felt it was funny, and there was a coldness in her indifferent eyes, but after a moment of silence, she still said to Tu Yuan
"...I don't know, since Sword Master said it, Yan Qing will know."

"There will be a period later."

Yan Qing looked at the woman standing behind Tu Yuan Jianzun who had never said a word to him from the beginning to the end, Yan Qing felt bitter in her heart.

Tu Yuan didn't care about Yan Qing or Ji Qing.

That's right, he came here this time to take away his little apprentice Qingjiu, not to mention that he is old and relies on the old to sell the old, as long as it is useful.

With his old face in today's world, no matter how many people have to sell him some face.

Qingjiu and the others followed Tu Yuan to the gate of Yuncheng, and they stopped after they could not see the messy Yuncheng behind them.

As soon as this side stopped, Qingjiu clung directly to Tu Yuan's body, hugged the old man tightly, put him on his shoulder and said happily.

"Master, why are you here? I miss you so much."

At this moment, Qingjiu loses its maturity and indifference, just like a child meeting an elder.

Like a little girl, she acted like a baby to Tu Yuan.

"You idiot, the master has always told you that you should be extra careful when you are in danger, but you have always gone your own way, and now you know you regret it."

Tu Yuan stroked his white beard, and said in a reproachful but loving tone.

The little apprentice hugged him just like when he was a child, and Tu Yuan, an old man who had practiced for thousands of years, was full of love and affection as if he was seeing Qingjiu for the first time.

Qingjiu looked up at his master, with eyes that were red from crying after seeing Tu Yuan's grievance, he looked at Tu Yuan and said softly, "I know my mistake, but if I don't regret it, the road is to walk out." Only later will I know how to proceed. Didn’t the master say that swordsmanship should be forward-moving without hesitation, don’t ask about the future, and don’t look back.”

Si Xun and the others around him also had smiles on their faces.

He has always been serious about his disciples, master, and it is estimated that he will only look like this when facing the junior junior sister.

Can't fight, can't scold.

"Chi'er, you didn't remember any of the other words I said for the teacher, but now you use these words to refute the teacher. I just feel sorry for you. You have lost all your cultivation and are still being bullied by other sects."

Seeing Qingjiu uttering his own words, Tu Yuan looked at her pretending to be angry and said.

Qingjiu has lived with him for so many years, but he doesn't know that his master is so talkative, he could only smile softly, and said proudly, "I know the master is the best, it's okay, master, you know Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu's character" How could it be a disadvantage?"

However, looking at Qingjiu's face, Tu Yuan looked at it for a while, and said complicatedly in his eyes, "Among my disciples, I am the teacher who is most worried about you. Down the mountain."

"Master, what do you mean, Xiaojiu's doom is not over yet?"

Zi Ximing beside him keenly sensed something was wrong in what his master said and hurriedly asked.

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