After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 38 Because I protect my shortcomings

Several years later, the disciples of the Fu Zhen Sect still could not forget the morning when Song Nan stepped into the Fu Zhen Sect and called out the Yan Zhen.

It was a morning like any other.

It was time for morning classes, and all the disciples hurried to the school.

The elders of Fu Zhen Sect are different from other elders.

Yan Zhen likes to stroll around the sect school at the beginning of morning classes.

In order to make it easier for him to walk around, he even designed a separate courtyard for himself in the school. The courtyard was filled with his favorite rare herbs, which he watered and maintained every day. He loved it very much.

Therefore, although disciples rarely see other sect elders on weekdays, the sect elders of Fu Zhen Sect can be seen every day, and they can even make you tired of seeing them.

That day was just like any other. The only difference was that when all the disciples were arriving for morning classes, Song Nan suddenly appeared and stopped Yan Zhen.

Then he asked three questions.

Two to be exact.

After asking these questions, this young genius, who is usually nicknamed the "cold-faced young man", smiled.

Everyone opened their eyes in surprise.

I don't know which of Elder Yan's words "please" this person's favor.

However, the smiling young man suddenly raised his right hand in the next second, turned the palm of his hand with his fingers, and pushed it to the side quickly and neatly.

In an instant, the ground shook.

All the buildings in the Fu Zhen Sect's school shook violently. The disciples hurriedly held on to nearby supports, but the bursts of panic and panic were overshadowed by an even louder crashing sound.

All the disciples were shocked and panicked, and they turned around and looked towards Song Nan's palm, which was the source of the huge sound.

In the Fu Zhen Sect Academy, Yan Zhen personally drew the drawings and designs, and invited people to come and specially build the small courtyard. At this time, with lightning speed, it all collapsed in front of everyone, and the sand and dust were flying in the morning light. The choking person coughed repeatedly.

The yard is gone.

The earthquake stopped.

All the disciples who reacted had their expressions broken on the spot.

Everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the owner of the yard.

Yan Zhen's expression at this time was as hazy as the dust that was raised, making it hard for people to see clearly.

"Lingxian Sect Rules 132! Okay!" He was silent for a long time before twitching his lips and looking at Song Nan with a smile.

"Song Nan, you are punishing me on behalf of your master!"

At this time, the clothes on Song Nan's body had calmly fallen off, and the color in his eyes had returned to normal. He retracted his palm, nodded and said, "This is what I want to find you for."

This is an answer to the question at the beginning of the speech formation.

Yan Zhen's palms were about to be pricked by the clenched fingers. He tried his best to contain his overwhelming anger and asked, "Why?"

Why go against a disciple with useless spiritual roots and a dignified elder of his sect?
  Why do you obviously don't want to see this junior sister, but now you want to stand up for her?

He didn't say this.

But Song Nan understood.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Zhen slightly.

The emotion at this glance was extremely calm.

But Yan Zhen strangely felt a kind of still water flowing through it over time.

Then, he heard a familiar word.

The young man's voice was low, and his tone was calm and steady that was extremely inconsistent with his age.

"Because I protect others."

he said.

Yanzhen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was startled for a moment, and then let out a series of sharp and strange laughter.

The laughter made all the disciples present feel frightened and subconsciously retreated.

"Okay! What a Song Nan! What a disciple of the elder of the Zhen Sect - I will record today's events."

After saying that, the elder of the Fu Zhen Sect, whose entire beloved courtyard was destroyed, turned around and left.

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

From the time Song Nan entered to the time Yan Zhen left, the whole process took less than a quarter of an hour.

During this quarter of an hour, the two had an inexplicable conversation. It seemed that Song Nan had provoked Yan Zhen, but there was no counterattack by Yan Zhen.

Did Yan Zhen spare Song Nan so easily?
  no, I can not.

Elder Yan is such a vengeful person, he will definitely hold a grudge.

This thought came to almost everyone's mind. But Song Nan didn't care.

After Yan Zhen left, he turned around and left. He didn't take two steps when he was stopped by a female voice.

"Song Nan!"

The picture in the mirror suddenly narrowed the distance.

When Tang Ling saw Song Nan in the picture, he paused at the sound, turned his head, faced the direction next to the mirror, and shouted, "Elder Chan."

Chan Yuan, the elder of the Beast Taming Sect.

It seemed that Zhao Baoshan, who was holding a sight glass, was standing next to Chanyuan.

Because the distance was too close, Tang Ling could only see Song Nan's lower body in the next scene, and he could only listen to the voice for the rest.

"Article 132 of the Lingxian Sect Rules - Disciples are not allowed to fight maliciously without reason or commit offenses against others, and elders are not allowed to bully others without reason. It is a common convention within the Lingxian Sect that if disciples violate rules, they will be punished by the elders, and if elders violate rules, they will be punished by their superiors. .”

Chanyuan's voice said, "Although I don't know how Yan Zhen violated this sect rule, but what you did is considered a violation."

"The superiors of the sect elders are the head of the sect and the elders of the town sect. If the elder of the town sect is absent, his disciples can be ordered to perform the duties on his behalf." Song Nan said in a calm voice.

"Are you doing this under orders?"

After Chanyuan asked, Song Nan was silent for a while.

Tang Ling heard Chanyuan let out a long sigh, "Young man!"

Sighs carry memories.

I don’t know of any young man who has done this to you.

It must be a very distant memory.

"Is it worth it?" Chan Yuan paused and said, "This girl named Tang Ling's spiritual root level is not high enough and she will be eliminated sooner or later in a year."

Is it worth offending a sect elder for this?
  "not necessarily."

Song Nan replied.

"What?" Chanyuan's voice was filled with confusion.

"I mean, she may not be eliminated."

After saying that, Song Nan left.

Tang Ling watched the back of the boy in black in the mirror walking further and further away, feeling that his heartbeat was almost loud enough to cover up the voice of the person in the mirror.

After Song Nan left, the scene in the mirror was not over yet.

"Little fat man, remember, no one can mess with this kind of person in the future."

Chanyuan's voice said.

Then Zhao Baoshan's humble voice asking for advice sounded in the sight glass, "Elder, why?"

"Let me ask you, what's the best way to deal with someone?"

Zhao Baoshan thought for a while and said, "Pick his weak spots?"

Chanyuan nodded and said, "Your elder Yan hates others making him look bad most in his life. Today, Song Nan came to morning class when there were the most people, and he made a fool of himself in front of everyone. I think it's on purpose."

Zhao Baoshan suddenly realized, "Disciple understands, no one can offend Senior Brother Song from now on."

And Tang Ling.

Zhao Baoshan rolled his eyes twice and added in his heart.

Tang Ling outside the mirror didn't know this. At this point, the picture in the mirror stopped.

She put away the mirror, but failed to put away her mood that had not calmed down for a long time.

Just as he was about to put down the sight glass, his hand slipped, and another strange picture suddenly appeared in the sight glass.

There was a whistling biting mountain wind in the viewing mirror, and a series of green mountains appeared in the picture, which were the peaks of the Lingxian Sect.

Tang Ling knew that Lu Ren often got up early on weekdays and went to the mountains to collect herbs. Sometimes in order to find rare herbs, he would fly on a flying carpet and record the conditions in the mountains with a sight glass, and then make a map later to facilitate the collection of herbs.

Could it be that this is really Lu Ren's sight glass?
  The video seemed to have just started, and Lu Ren put the sight glass at hand and rummaged through his bag.

Tang Ling saw that the image in the sight glass passed over the figures of a group of disciples on the flying carpet, and finally stopped in the sky filled with red clouds.

Under the light of the setting sun, a hand suddenly appeared in the sight glass.

A small hand dyed red by the sunset.

The hand pointed in Lu Ren's direction and pushed hard.

The scream broke through the sight glass and instantly pierced the eardrums.

(End of this chapter)