The whole sect is reborn

Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh is really a lovely child

It has long been known that the Supreme Elder of the Lingyun Sect loves his young disciple very much, but this is the first time for the Master of Endless Chanyuan to see him, so he is a little surprised. But this is his own business after all, and they have no right to say anything.

Moreover, since the Supreme Elders came to find their disciples, they had no right to control them. What was a bit surprising was that Wan Qi'an would come to search for his disciples because he had not returned for a long time. Also,

They had just used the Supreme Buddha's Light Formation when the Supreme Elder appeared immediately and explained the source of the bloody aura on Yu Duanruo's body. Isn't this even weirder? No one had asked them before.

Even though there were thousands of thoughts reverberating in his heart, the head of the Endless Chanyuan remained calm and calm, as if he had not thought of anything. He was even in the mood to glance at the Supreme Elder opposite him with a smile, and then gave him very polite guidance.

Let’s take a look at Yu Duuanruo’s location.

"I see. Then the Supreme Elder will take the noble disciple back first. What happened today was caused by our failure to take precautions, which led to the current situation. Please don't blame the Supreme Elder."

"How about blame?"

Wan Qian'an shook his head. He was not a person who really didn't understand any etiquette. What's more, this matter had nothing to do with Wuwu Zenyuan.

However, Yu Duanruo was a little anxious when she heard this. She glanced vaguely at the location of the Baishui Gate Ah Sheng, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes. At this time, Wan Qian'an's eyes also followed the young monk, and then

He spoke with a little regret.

"What's wrong with this child? I think this child has lost his vitality and is hindering his spiritual practice."

The head of Wuwu Zenyuan lowered his head in shame.

"It was because we, the Buddhist cultivators, did not thoroughly investigate the circumstances of the Buddha's birthday party, which caused something to happen to this little benefactor. Alas, fortunately he was rescued, otherwise, I and others would have been uneasy for the rest of our lives."

This is actually an exaggeration. It’s not like things like this have never happened at Buddha’s birthday parties in the past, but it’s just not as bad as this time.

The director of Wuwu Chanyuan said this just to alleviate the futility of their Buddhist practices in the mind of the Supreme Elder.

Wan Qian'an sighed after hearing this, and then directly brought the young monk over, carefully looked at the child's condition, and immediately had an idea in his mind.

"This child actually has the blood of a rare spiritual bird. This time is a blessing in disguise. His path to practice in the future will surely become smoother. It's just that the injury he suffered this time was too serious, and he has some basic injuries. Since you and I are destined to meet today, I

Just give you a hand."

As soon as these words came out, no one else said it, everyone in Baishuimen was extremely excited. With the help of this Supreme Elder, A Sheng was saved. Not to mention the injury was a hidden injury that was difficult to determine. After all, even the man who was almost killed

It would be even more convincing if Yu Duan, who was beaten to death by the Dixiu Sacred Tree, was still standing here.

Naturally, the others didn't say much. At this time, everyone looked nervously at Wan Qi'an, who was treating Asheng across from him.

I saw Wan Qi'an point his finger on Asheng's forehead, and a faint white light poured down from Wan Qi'an's fingertips, and then enveloped Asheng's whole person.

Under this layer of white light, Asheng's body trembled slightly, and then he closed his eyes comfortably.

This power seemed to be a comfort from the depths of his soul, making him feel a kind of joy from the heart. It was also like his whole body was soaked in a pool of spiritual liquid, and his comfortable bones were softened.

Unfortunately, this feeling did not last long, but in just a moment, Wan Qian'an had already retracted his hand.

Ah Sheng stood there in a daze, and then blinked. Ah, this feeling is really comfortable. Is it worthy of being an elder to say something? The places where he felt vaguely uncomfortable before now felt comfortable. And the fear of the demonic cultivator who almost swallowed him alive just now has somewhat dissipated. Unless there is no accident, that kind of fear will accompany him throughout his life.

It may even affect his path of cultivation, but now, that vague fear is gone, and A Sheng is now feeling unprecedentedly comfortable. If there is the only strange thing, it is that as this fear dissipates, He no longer had a deep impression of the previous demon cultivator.

However, now he is fine, with no injuries or psychological fear. In comparison, forgetting the image of the demon cultivator is not so important. No matter what happened before, whether he can live well in the future is the most important. important.

Everyone in Baishuimen could tell the difference from Asheng's face which was even more rosy than before without asking. They were immediately grateful.

"Thank you, Supreme Elder."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort."

After saying that, Wan Qi'an glanced at everyone present, and stayed for a moment longer on the Wuji Sect members who were obviously different from the people from Baishui Gate. He seemed to be a little confused about their appearance, but this was their private matter after all. Wan Qi'an I just lamented that the youngest girl seemed to be the same age as Ruoruo.

It would be great if Ruoruo could be like a normal little girl. That way, she wouldn't have to suffer, and she wouldn't have to harm others to maintain her own life.

While he was sighing, the little girl seemed to be aware of his previous gaze, and suddenly raised her head and glanced at herself. Such a look in the eyes of a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers made Wan Qi'an, who was almost at the top of the world of Jinyuan, unable to help but seduce her. The corners of his lips curled up.

What a lovely child.

In fact, Zhu Fu just wanted to see what the expression of the person who tolerated Yu Duanruo's evil deeds was like at this time.

But after a quick look, I found that Wan Qian'an's expression didn't change much. Maybe he didn't expect that he would look at him. He looked at him with a slightly surprised look, followed by a faint smile.

Laughing? Why are you laughing?

If the gap in strength and status between the two was not so great, she would have had to give this supreme elder a blow. Those in high positions could easily affect thousands of living beings with their words and deeds. The elder, who has been supported by the Lingyun Sect for thousands of years, is so confused when it comes to his own private affairs, which is simply unacceptable!

In order not to reveal his true emotions, Zhu Fu sighed secretly and then lowered his head.

The situation is stronger than the person.

In the current situation, if Wan Qi'an wants to bring Yu Duanruo back to Lingyun Sect, and if Yu Duanruo learns from it and never leaves Lingyun Sect, they will have no chance to seek revenge on Yu Duanruo!

Good things don't work but bad things don't work. Wan Qi'an waved Yu Duanruo to him at this moment and spoke slightly apologetically.

"I took this disciple away first. Her body has not recovered yet..."

The head of Wuwu Zenyuan nodded naturally without any objection.

Wan Qi'an took advantage of the situation and put forward an invitation.

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