In Wenxin Pavilion, Zhao Yisu took back the token.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, and several people were speechless for a moment.
After a while, Master Chengde said: "Since you are the only disciple of the master, I will hide the matter of the third-grade talisman paper for you."
Li Hantian's seniority, reputation, and cultivation are all obvious. Even if he is the head of Fuxi Mountain, he can't do anything to Li Hantian's apprentice.
He changed the topic: "However, the master has not been involved in world affairs for tens of thousands of years, and I am afraid he is not aware of the changes in the six realms. Nowadays, the spiritual energy of the mainland is thin, and the immortal cultivators have been unable to make progress. They can only try their best to compete with each other, snatch resources, and fight against each other. The battle in Fuxi Mountain is even more cruel. Our Fuxi Mountain is the largest sect, but it is also the one with the heaviest burden... Zhao Yisu, the sect is not at a critical moment of life and death right now, but when the time comes, you must not retreat. You must draw talisman for the sect and help on the front line! "
Zhao Yisu smiled brightly: "What the leader said is wrong."
Manager Li glanced over with a look that seemed to have the power of thunder: "How dare you say such a thing in front of us?"
Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yisu's back. This was a class suppression from a high-ranking cultivator. It seemed that Manager Li's cultivation level was much higher than that of Manager Qian of Wansonglou.
When ordinary disciples encounter this kind of coercion, not only do they kneel down and beg for mercy, they also have to vomit blood on the spot and look horrified.
But Zhao Yisu was stunned and managed to hold himself up without falling to the ground, but his fingertips were trembling slightly, showing the intense pain in his body.
Those eyes were still bright and full of energy, even showing some arrogance.
"Is it possible that what the leader said will happen tens of thousands of years later? Is it possible that in ten thousand years, my Zhao Yisu will only be able to draw third-grade talisman paper for the sect?"
After saying these words, Manager Li's eyes suddenly changed, and he gradually withdrew the pressure he had released.
The corners of Zhao Yisu's mouth were already bloodshot, but this did not diminish her stubbornness at all. Instead, it only added to her determination: "Others outside do not dare to bully me because I have entered the world of immortality and have Mount Fuxi at my back. Everyone today They didn’t make things difficult for me because I hold the master’s token and have Li Hantian behind me… But I, Zhao Yisu, am definitely not someone who only seeks support from others.”
She wiped away the bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth: "What I, Zhao Yisu, want is to be upright and wanton and happy! If there is a war between gods and demons in ten thousand years, I don't want you to force me, I want you to beg me!"
Chengde Master: "Presumptuous!"
This scolding contained some unknown force, forcing Zhao Yisu's blood to surge, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Hehehe..." Zhao Yisu gritted his teeth and chuckled, and continued: "Don't worry, for the sake of Fuxi Mountain saving me, I, Zhao Yisu, will repay the kindness of a drop of water as a spring. Master, I don't know Do you believe what this little girl says or not?"
Master Chengde lowered his gaze and said, "That's it for today. Please step back."
"Farewell." Zhao Yisu's internal organs were all entangled in pain, and when he took a step forward, curse words came out of his mouth.
However, if you lose, you won’t lose. If you let out all the harsh words, don’t I want to lose face?
Not knowing where she got the strength, she straightened her back, took one step at a time, and walked out of Wenxin Pavilion gracefully.
As soon as he reached the corner, his facial features were distorted by pain, and he immediately knelt down on one knee, clutching his chest.
His knees hit the floor with a muffled sound, but Zhao Yisu couldn't feel the pain in his knees at all, because his organs were burning like fire, and his heart hurt like burning oil!
You're still a high-level cultivator, so you're going to be so cruel to a young disciple? How shameless!
"Although I'm about to save you, you don't have to give such a big gift, right?" Jiang Yunchen appeared faintly and stood in front of Zhao Yisu, with no intention of reaching out to help him.
Zhao Yisu: "Get lost——"
She just uttered one word and took two breaths of pain.
Jiang Yunchen's fingertips lit up with lightning, and he decisively tapped two of her acupuncture points from the air: "If you hadn't said those harsh words, you wouldn't have been cursed by Master Chengde."
Zhao Yisu felt that the pain surging in his body had eased a little, so he fell back and sat against the wall: "What is the Heart-Questioning Spell...?"
Jiang Yunchen: "You are a genius at drawing talismans. You can single-handedly change Fuxishan's combat deployment. Even with Li Hantian's support, Master Chengde has to consider the overall situation of the sect, so how can he let you go so easily? But he doesn't dare to. I’m embarrassing you, so I cast the Questioning Mantra. What you said in the Questioning Pavilion today, if you don’t keep your words in the future, this Questioning Mantra will corrode your bones and cone your heart, making you miserable.”
Zhao Yisu: "Humph, I'm just a villain."
"He seeks justice and does not stick to trivial matters."
"Hey, do you really recognize this master? Do you have feelings for Master Chengde?"
Jiang Yunchen's tone was firm: "I, Jiang Yunchen, have only one master in my heart. He is not worthy of me."
Zhao Yisu: "So powerful? Does he have a name in the world? Can he compare with Li Hantian, who I just worshiped?"
As the sun set in the west, a cloud was blown away by the mountain wind, and the setting sun shone in the corridor, illuminating the expression on Jiang Yunchen's face.
For some reason, Zhao Yisu felt a hint of loneliness in Jiang Yunchen's arrogant and proud aura.
She raised her foot and kicked Jiang Yunchen's calf: "Hey, I can't walk anymore, take me back."
Jiang Yunchen's loneliness disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his usual tone: "You can leave by yourself now."
Zhao Yisu was indeed in too much pain and didn't want to move: "You just said you wanted to save me, save people to the end..." He firmly grabbed Jiang Yunchen's ankles and was unwilling to let go.
Jiang Yunchen: "..." I should let you die of pain on the ground!
"let go!"
"Not loose!"
"let go!"
"I won't let go! Alas, turn left ahead!"
Jiang Yunchen was walking on the mountain road, hanging on his back was an oil bottle that had just finished vomiting blood.
Why is she weak? She seems to be quite energetic when speaking.
"You're going the wrong way, my cave is at the bottom of the mountain!"
Jiang Yunchen: "It's too far, I won't go!"
Zhao Yisu grabbed Jiang Yunchen's bun with hatred: "Turn left! Turn left!"
Jiang Yunchen, a dignified man who was like an immortal, was grabbed by her hair, and his face turned livid with anger: "Let go!"
Zhao Yisu: "Turn left!"
"let go!"
"Turn left!"
…
Liu Ruyi, who was hiding in the grass and gossiping: Come on, come on!
Today’s news from Fuxi Mountain: After a year of silence, the talented Taoist couple reappears in Fuxi Mountain! Jiang Yunchen personally carried Zhao Yisu down the mountain, flirting with her childhood sweetheart, and scolded Jiang Yunchen with a cold face. When Zhao Yisu grabbed his hair, he laughed and laughed. The two fell in love with each other and made others envious...
