The whole sect is reborn

The great resentment, anger and resentment that had arisen from seeing Yu Duanruo before were unexpectedly calmed down a lot under the illumination of these golden lights.

It's good to be calmed down. After being calmed down, others won't find out about the deep-rooted hatred towards Yu Duanruo.

Do the right thing at the right time.

Zhu Fu understands this truth very well, so she will temporarily hide her hatred for Yu Duanruo.

At this time, with the sound of Buddha in his ears, Zhu Fu felt that his mood was soothed, and his whole body felt more comfortable, so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

Because the commonly used elixirs are all refined by Sixth Senior Sister Yun Guiyue herself. With the Body of Ten Thousand Medicines, which can almost be called a cheating device, the elixirs refined by Yun Guiyue do not contain erysipelas. Therefore, Wuji

There is no accumulated erysipelas in the Zong people's bodies, so the feeling at the moment is actually not that profound.

The other monks' feelings were more profound.

Zhu Fu saw with his own eyes that the monk from a large sect family closest to him was emitting waves of black energy. He didn't know if he thought he was a demon cultivator or something.

On the other hand, the monk next to the male cultivator, probably his senior sister, was almost crying with joy at this moment.

"Junior brother, the wound on your neck that was bitten by Feizhi is recovering! Use your spiritual power to see if it still hurts?"

The male cultivator with a somewhat stiff facial expression nodded with difficulty and lifted up his sleeves. There was also a vicious bite on his forearm, which was slowly recovering.

Zhu Fu saw that his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was using his spiritual power. After a moment, the monk opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"It doesn't hurt anymore! I don't feel as much pain as before!"

His fellow disciples, brothers and sisters were also happy about this, and all told him to continue absorbing the golden light. It was best to recover from his injuries during this Buddha's birthday party.

There are many more examples like this. But there are also different situations that occur.

"Ahhhh——"

At this time, a burst of extremely tragic screams suddenly broke out from the crowd who had not been able to squeeze into the golden lotus petals. Then there was a small commotion.

"It's a demon cultivator! This is a demon cultivator!"

Zhu Fu looked up and found that it was a cold and proud monk covered in snow-white. If it weren't for the large amount of black mist that was difficult to calm down from his body, who would have thought that such a monk who bullies frost and snow could actually be a demon cultivator?

At this time, with the demon cultivator as the center, the crowd quickly spread out in a circle. The patrolling disciples led by Wuwu Chanyuan had quickly arrived and captured the demon cultivator whose identity was exposed on the spot.

The demonic cultivator was still resisting stubbornly, and after finding out that it was fruitless, he even made a pitiful protest.

"I'm not a demon cultivator! I don't know why a lot of black energy is emitting from my body! I don't know! By the way! Maybe I was contaminated when I killed the demon cultivator before, and I was framed!"

Seeing that the Buddhist cultivators were not moved at all, the male cultivator immediately shouted angrily.

"Didn't other monks have black energy coming out of their bodies before? Why didn't you catch them? Is it just because I am a casual cultivator and they are monks from a large sect family?"

These words were extremely inflammatory, and the monks around him started talking about it. The leader of the disciples from the Endless Zen Academy thought for a moment, then reached back and pulled out a black sphere the size of a pigeon egg from the demon cultivator's abdomen.

"This is a demon. At the Buddha's birthday party, our eyes are sharp and we can clearly see the little tricks of you demon cultivators. Don't think that you can escape! You..."

"Senior brother, he is already dead."

The Buddhist cultivator who originally wanted to make a long speech was shocked, and then he realized that this demon cultivator had all his demon seeds taken out. How could he still be alive without timely treatment?

The Buddhist cultivator suddenly felt a little disappointed. Fortunately, he had prepared in private for a long time, just to be able to act freely in front of the demon cultivator like the senior sister, and even scolded the demon cultivator to the point of shame.

However, before he even started, the other party died.

Thinking of this, such a majestic and majestic eight-foot man almost cried out of grievance. It was the Buddhist brothers who quickly pulled him away to finish the matter.

Everyone regarded this as a minor episode. After all, the demonic cultivators were full of tricks and were extremely resentful of the immortal cultivators. This kind of secret peeping incident had happened more than once.

However, there was one person who was staring at the place where the commotion was taking place with almost horror, trembling.

It's Yu Duanruo.

If it were in the past, she would not even bat an eyelid when encountering such a situation, but it is different now. In order to save her, Master planted a demon seed in her body. Later, the situation got out of control, and the demon seed was actually inside her body.

It has taken root!

Although she was sure that she was not a demon cultivator now, Yu Duanruo was afraid that those who didn't know the situation would misunderstand her.

By the way! The treasure! The treasure that the master gave her before!

Yu Duanruo moved her fingers slightly, and a small seal appeared in the palm of her hand. She gently rubbed the pattern part of the seal, and the golden light that was originally unable to be integrated into her body was blocked by the protective formation.

At this time, it was like ice and snow melting for the first time, and it disappeared quietly.

Because she was too frightened, Yu Duanruo's expression was very ferocious. But because she was wearing a black cloth cloak and her face was covered with black cloth, no one saw her expression. Only Jun Qinglun noticed Zhu Fu's strangeness and whispered

ask.

"What's wrong Ruoruo?"

"...No, it's nothing. I just feel a little out of breath. Maybe it's because there are too many people here."

The voice was still rough and unpleasant. Yu Duanruo's eyes were sharp as she listened to the soft and artificial voices of the female nuns around her, but she didn't say anything and just whispered to comfort Jun Qinglun. Jun Qinglun was a little worried.

"Do you want to leave first?"

"No, no need."

Jun Qinglun thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

"Then if you want, why don't you come to my Qiankun in my sleeves for a while? You can come out after you get used to it. Don't worry, I will accompany you."

"this……"

To be honest, Yu Duanruo's heart was moved. These ubiquitous sights were just something Yu Duanruo was accustomed to in the past, but now, she only felt that those sights were cutting people, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

.

She just wanted to be with her senior brother. Since she could stay within his grasp and avoid the disturbing sight of philosophy, it couldn't be better.

So Yu Duanruo nodded, and the next moment, she was taken into his sleeve by Jun Qinglun.

Few people around could notice this scene. After all, everyone's time is precious. Now most people are nervously absorbing the golden light to treat their old diseases. From this point of view, what are the sights of those blunt knives cutting flesh?

Yes, in fact, most of them are just Yu Duanruo's own illusions.