After her luck was taken away, she tortured everyone in the sect and cried

Chapter 29

As the words fell, Jiang Zhanyue's spiritual power surged. Almost instantly, Yu Xuehui felt the threat of death and desperately wanted to escape from the ring.

"Jiang Zhanyue!"

"Jiang Zhanyue, you——"

There were so many monks in the stands, but Wuya and Yijing were the only ones who reacted to this momentary change.

Wuya's spiritual power had already rushed towards Jiang Zhanyue to stop her, and Yijing's spiritual power also followed.

All of Jiang Zhanyue's spiritual power was used to activate the Death Gate of Shenji Xuan Gua, and her attention was also on Yu Xuehui. No matter whose spiritual power she had, she had no time to take care of it.

After Wu Ya took action, the thought of regret flashed through his mind. He had taken action too hastily. For him, it was just an ordinary blow that was not very powerful, but for a junior like Jiang Zhanyue, it was fatal.

He took action to save his young disciple, but at the same time, he might kill Beichen's disciple instead.

Wuya's spiritual power arrived a step too late. Jiang Zhanyue's moves had already shattered Yu Xuehui's internal organs and crushed her consciousness.

Yu Xuehui had already passed out before she could make a sound.

When Jiang Zhanyue took action, she knew that she would never be able to dodge Wuya's move, but when Wuya's move was about to fall on her, another spiritual power followed immediately and neutralized most of the power of Wuya's move.

She still endured the lingering power of this divine transformation cultivator's moves, and her body was in severe pain. She felt that the condition of her internal organs was probably similar to that of Yu Xuehui, but her life was definitely saved.

"Disciple!" Wuya Immortal Master didn't care to see how much his moves hurt Jiang Zhanyue. He quickly came to Yu Xuehui's side and used his spiritual power to hang up Yu Xuehui's life.

Jiang Zhanyue saw Wuya Immortal Lord desperately delivering spiritual power next to Yu Xuehui, and her fists under her sleeves tightened. She couldn't kill him, but he still couldn't kill him!

The spiritual power she could use was not enough, and she could activate the wound gate of the Divine Machine Xuan Gua against the constraints of heaven, but the power was not enough to take away Yu Xuehui's life instantly, and gave Wuya Immortal the chance to save people.

Yi Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his spiritual power had caught up with his senior brother's move.

He was not as anxious as Wuya Immortal Lord to rush towards Yu Xuehui. In Jiang Zhanyue's situation, he wouldn't have died if he went over later.

"You are really crazy!" Yijing cursed after coming to Jiang Zhanyue.

"Crazy?" A slight smile appeared on Jiang Zhanyue's pale face, just like the way Yijing saw her after the second round of competition.

"Is Yu Xuehui so incapable of killing?" she asked.

The system does not allow killing, Yi Jing does not allow killing, and the way of heaven does not allow killing.

But if she doesn't kill Yu Xuehui, when Yu Xuehui comes to kill her, who can stop Yu Xuehui for her? After all, she can only rely on her own tricks to solve the problem.

"You killed his apprentice in front of the master. Are you looking for death? Aren't you crazy to say that you are looking for death?" Yijing finally couldn't hold back and slapped Jiang Zhanyue on the forehead with a palm. Yue's sarcastic look was shot away before it even appeared on her face.

Jiang Zhanyue was already holding on to her body, but she vomited blood after being slapped by him.

"Yijing, you - don't act like it. You want me to act like someone else." Jiang Zhanyue cursed indistinctly while vomiting blood.

She was quite unhappy because she couldn't kill Yu Xuehui. She had spent ten years cultivating herself and never got angry in order to save energy. This time she cursed out loud. In the past, she could only curse in her heart.

"What did you say?" Yijing stuffed a bunch of pills into Jiang Zhanyue's mouth and said while feeding him, "Thank you very much, don't you?"

"If I hadn't taken action in time to disperse senior brother's spiritual power, your life would have been lost. Thanks to me for saving you, senior nephew, you will be able to see the sun tomorrow."

While Yijing and Jiang Zhanyue here were scolding each other bloody in their hearts, there was a rare look of panic on Wuya Xianzun's face when facing his silent disciple.

"Yijing, come and save my disciple!" The best medical cultivator in the world of immortality was at the other end of the ring. After Wuya Immortal Master channeled his spiritual power for a while to no avail, he immediately called Yijing.

Yijing turned around, but someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Don't go there." Jiang Zhanyue knew that once the scene passed, Yu Xuehui would definitely return to her original state.

But Yijing had no reason to agree to her request. He was the Immortal Yijing who belonged to the entire Kunlun Sect, and Yu Xuehui was also a disciple of the sect. How could he not save Yu Xuehui in front of so many people?

Yijing stroked Jiang Zhanyue's hand away with her spiritual power and stepped towards Yu Xuehui.

Jiang Zhanyue suddenly felt that the taste of blood in her mouth was bitter, and the pill seemed to be stuck in her throat.

It’s not that she is his patient, isn’t it Yu Xuehui?It's a pity that that sentence probably doesn't have any profound meaning.

Yijing possessed Yu Xuehui and checked Yu Xuehui's condition, and found that Yu Xuehui's internal organs were not only broken and her consciousness was severely damaged, but there was also a highly toxic drug flowing in her meridians.

It was precisely because of this medicinal power that Wuya Immortal Venerable sent so much spiritual power to Yu Xuehui, but all efforts were in vain. He was also familiar with this kind of toxicity, and it was recorded in more than [-] medical books in his bamboo forest residence. With.

Yijing turned her head and glanced in the direction of Jiang Zhanyue, and saw that she was lowering her eyes and saying nothing. The wounds all over her body didn't hurt, and she didn't even frown.

"There is nothing I can do, senior brother, please find someone else." Yi Jing shook his head, stood up on the spot and said to Wu Ya Xian Zun.

Immortal Wuya looked surprised, "Junior brother, if I can't cure you, who else can I turn to?"

Yi Jing remained silent.

Immortal Wuya really wanted to ask him, how could you not be able to cure him? He had saved many monks who were bound to die.Today, his little disciple's life is at stake, and he can't save him.

But in the end, these just turned into a sigh, "That's it."

"As the sect leader, I seek medical treatment from Xinglin Terrace for my young disciple. If any monk can save my young disciple's life, Wuya is willing to do his best to repay the favor!" The voice of Wuya Immortal Lord spread into the sect. In the ears of all monks.

Yijing is the master of Xinglin Terrace. Wuya should have asked him for this matter, and then Yijing would arrange the disciples.But Yijing's words just now have shown his attitude, so Wuya can no longer ask him.

"Master, let me try!" As soon as Wuya Immortal Lord's message came to his ears, many medical disciples immediately came.

Yijing walked to Jiang Zhanyue, took her arm and pulled her out of the crowd.

"You're crazy." Jiang Zhanyue looked at the medical practitioner walking in front of her and learned what he said before.

"Shut up." What Yi Jing threw back was still those two familiar words.

Yijing did not refuse to treat Yu Xuehui, but the choice he made was more decisive than that.

If he finds another wise man, he will be hated by Wuya Immortal Lord.

Saying that he is helpless is tantamount to admitting to everyone that he is not good at Yijing's medical skills. "People's hearts are fickle, and I won't trust anyone blindly just because of the favors they give me. Uncle Yijing, what you saved is a white-eyed wolf." Jiang Zhanyue followed him, rarely listening to his "Shut up" "Two words, still continuing to speak his own words.

"I save whoever I want to save, and I help whoever I want to help. It's none of your business!" Yi Jing originally saw that her mouth was full of blood, but when she couldn't say many words before sealing her throat, she didn't expect that she could still say something. Words that people don’t like to hear.

It's better to seal it with spiritual power.It is quite now.

After Jiang Zhanyue followed Yijing back to the bamboo forest at Xinglin Terrace, Yijing casually lifted her ban and asked her, "Purple Soul Flower, where did you get it?"

If Yijing didn't have this kind of medicinal herb here, he would have suspected that Jiang Zhanyue had taken something from him like her master.

"Given by passers-by."

Pei Yuan said that she was going to compete with Yu Xuehui in the ring, so she should have some self-defense, so he gave her a lot of pills and herbs.

The purple soul flower was mixed in, and it looked very similar to another non-toxic medicinal material, Zijin flower. If she hadn't read so many medical books in Yijing, she wouldn't have known that she still had such a good poison in her hand.

Yijing laughed angrily at her answer. Why would a passerby give her such a rare poisonous herb? Is it because the passerby is sick or she is sick?

"You know so much of my excellent medical skills, but you use them to poison your fellow disciples. You really soiled my book!" Yijing had such a bad temper that he started to curse again.

"If you don't take action, no one can cure the poison of the Purple Soul Flower. Even if Yu Xuehui is lucky enough to save her life, the poison will remain in her meridians and she will no longer be able to use her spiritual power."

"The poison of the Purple Soul Flower adheres to the meridians. Every time there is a flow of spiritual power, the poisoned person will experience bone-gnawing pain." Jiang Zhanyue was not angry even after being scolded. Yijing returned the scolding, but he did not really go away. Save that fellow disciple.

Listening to Jiang Zhanyue reciting the contents of the medical book so skillfully, Yi Jing was so angry that he raised his forehead. What the hell, his books were all serious medical books on saving lives and healing the wounded. Why did she read them like some kind of murder secret book?

"Lie down and recuperate!" Yi Jing raised his hand and swept Jiang Zhanyue to the bed with his spiritual power, locking her to prevent her from getting up.

Jiang Zhanyue didn't struggle. Indeed, if she didn't lie down to rest, she would lie down forever.

But before she could close her eyes and rest her mind, there was a lot of movement outside the house, and a large group of monks broke into the bamboo forest.

"The Law Enforcement Hall is doing business, excuse me, Immortal Yijing!" Someone's voice sounded outside the house.

After a while, the monks came in uninvited and opened the door.

"Immortal Yijing, Jiang Zhanyue murdered her fellow sect members during the sect's competition. The leader ordered Jiang Zhanyue to be imprisoned in the sect's dungeon until the peak masters determine her punishment." The leading monk was wearing a purple robe. Set it apart from other brown robes.

The robes of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are different from those of ordinary disciples. They enforce the sect's laws and carry out punishments. Their clothes are very eye-catching, and different colors are used to distinguish the status of the disciples in the hall.

"Murturing a fellow disciple?" Yi Jing stood in front of the group of people, "You have to kill unilaterally to be called a mutilation. You see, Jiang Zhanyue was injured like that, on par with Yu Xuehui, can it be called a mutilation of a fellow disciple? This It was a fierce battle at best.”

"Yijing Xianzun, it's useless for you to tell us this. This is an order from the master, and we are only responsible for executing it."

If he were an ordinary disciple, facing a master like Yijing, the famous first medical cultivator, he would naturally not dare to confront him.But the people in the Law Enforcement Hall never give anyone face.

"I'm offended." The disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall rushed in to arrest Jiang Zhanyue.

Yijing's face darkened, and his spiritual power directly shook these rude disciples out of the house. One wall of the hut was broken, but soon the broken wall materials were put back together automatically and returned to their intact appearance.

"The decision made by the leader is up to the leader himself. You are worthy of being unbridled in my bamboo forest!"

The authority of law enforcement depends on one's status, but the authority of one's appearance naturally depends on one's cultivation in the divine transformation stage.

As long as Yi Jing doesn't cooperate, even if the head of the law enforcement hall comes, there will be nothing he can do.

After driving away the disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall, Yi Jing was still in a bad mood. When he came over with a black face and a silver needle to acupuncture Jiang Zhanyue, Jiang Zhanyue was afraid that the silver needle in his hand would become a murder weapon.

Fortunately, his technique was very stable, and there would be no problems after inserting the needle countless times.

"Senior brother is a fair man. Even if he has to put you in the sect's dungeon, as long as you have the ability to defend yourself and exonerate yourself, he will let you go even if he doesn't want to." Yijing said while inserting the needle.

"If he is so fair, why did you go against the people of the Law Enforcement Hall just now?"

Jiang Zhanyue also knew that the leader was fair, but she could defend herself within the limits allowed by the rules. Didn't Wuya Immortal Lord and his group of disciples know that she could not escape the blame within the rules?

"I'm afraid that with your current physical condition, you will die in the dungeon." Yijing said.

"You can go to the dungeon with me. A doctor should not be restricted by location when he heals people."

Yi Jing: "..." Thank you so much.

At this moment, Yijing took it as a joke, but not long after, Jiang Zhanyue's words became a prophecy.

Wuya Immortal Lord came in person, and the disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall followed to take Jiang Zhanyue away.

"Junior brother, the sect's junior competition is in full view of everyone. The Law Enforcement Hall will not interrogate Jiang Zhanyue. Even if I agree, other disciples will not agree." Wuya Xianzun said.

Yijing thought to herself, if you didn't stay with Yu Xuehui when she was in danger, and you still had time to capture Jiang Zhanyue, could it really be to convince the public?
His true purpose is obvious.

"Okay, Jiang Zhanyue and I will go to the dungeon together." Yi Jing put down the medicine pestle in his hand and stood up.

Yijing and Jiang Zhanyue go into the dungeon together so that Jiang Zhanyue's life can be protected.

With Yijing around, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall did not dare to embarrass them, and Jiang Zhanyue's injuries received the best treatment.

One day passed, and on the second day Wuya Xianzun lost his temper and came to the dungeon to find someone. He called Yijing out alone.

"Junior brother, don't mess around." Wuya Immortal Lord frowned and said to Yi Jing.

"I'm saving people, not messing around." Yi Jing has lived for hundreds of years, and he is not a child. He is not happy with Wuya Immortal Lord's statement.

"Come to diagnose and treat my little disciple. As long as Xuehui is okay, I can let the law enforcement hall find Jiang Zhanyue not guilty."

Yijing was not surprised when he heard this. If it wasn't to save Yu Xuehui, how could the senior brother have the time to send people to arrest Jiang Zhanyue at this time? He just wanted to use Jiang Zhanyue to threaten him.

"Otherwise, when we discuss this matter tomorrow, Jiang Zhanyue will be punished by having her cultivation level revoked and expelled from the sect. It will be useless even if you continue to stay in the dungeon for her." Wuya Immortal Lord used this as a threat.

After Yijing finished talking with Wuya Immortal Lord, when he returned to the cell, Jiang Zhanyue looked at him with a pair of dark eyes and asked, "Have you promised anything to the master?"

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