Chapter 18 Senior Sister, life or death is uncertain...

Style: Girl Author: With you under the moonWords: 1936Update Time: 24/01/18 11:59:25
"Feng Qingwu?"

Seeing Yue Mingshi nodding slightly, Qingheng Jianjun's tender eyes suddenly darkened, and his face became even more ugly: "Isn't she already useless? What else can she do?"

But soon, Sword Lord Qingheng reacted again.

Yue Mingshi probably didn't know that what was in the brocade box was Feng Qingwu's spiritual roots and sword bones. He only knew that she was seriously injured and was a disabled person.

Qingheng Sword Lord calmed down his emotions and explained: "Since your senior sister was injured, her mood has changed suddenly, and she has inevitably lost her sense of proportion in doing things. Shi'er does not need to worry too much about her, do you understand?"

"Shi'er knows, Lord Sect Master."

"Okay, so what happened?"

After hearing this, Yue Mingshi said: "With the advice from the sect leader, Shi'er naturally knew what to do, but she didn't expect..."

"Senior Sister, she has misunderstood me so much, and for some unknown reason, she has a very bad attitude towards me. Before entering the secret realm, she deceived the master of the chance coordinates that you told Shi'er."

"After Senior Sister entered first, she even pushed me out of the teleportation array, causing me to almost get caught in the space turbulence and be completely killed."

Speaking of this, Yue Mingshi burst into tears.

She seemed to have been greatly wronged, but she held it back and explained: "I think maybe it's just that the senior sister encountered something unexpected, but saw that I got some benefits, so she felt aggrieved..."

"I don't blame Senior Sister, but I didn't expect that after entering the secret realm, she used cheating methods and got the first place in contribution."

"Even... even killed those five disciples."

Yue Mingshi said tremblingly, her face unbearable and her eyes filled with tears.

Those five disciples all obeyed the orders of Sword Lord Qingheng. Even if they obeyed themselves in the secret realm, they had seen their true face.

Therefore, no matter what, she would not let them survive.

Now it's just right to push Feng Qingwu's head.

Seeing that Sword Lord Qingheng's face was a little ugly, Yue Mingshi paused and said softly: "Moreover, the senior sister seems to have recognized that these five disciples are all yours, the sect leader, and they seem to have a grudge..."

Sword Lord Qingheng frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid your senior sister might feel a little offended because I sent someone to protect you."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Seeing this, Yue Mingshi was a little satisfied and nodded.

At this time, some sounds came from outside the soundproof shield. At this moment, almost all the disciples had come out of the secret realm and were waiting outside.

Qingheng Sword Lord removed the shield that blocked the investigation.

Soon, the returning disciples all stood together, and the elders on the side set up formations to ascertain the disciples' injuries, and then arranged for Danfeng's disciples to prepare for rescue one by one.

There is also an elder who holds a register and reads the names of all the disciples aloud, counting in detail how many have returned and how many have died.

Until the disciple tokens are returned one by one, even the dead people, all the auras in the disciple tokens are dissipated, all are corresponding.

but……

The elder who handled the disciple's token suddenly changed his expression, hurriedly ran forward, and saluted in front of Sword Lord Qingheng: "Sect Master."

"What's the matter?"

"Yes, there is a disciple who has not returned, and the aura of the token has not dissipated."

Hearing this, Sword Lord Qingheng paused: "Who is it?"

The elder's hand trembled and his voice became even lower: "This is my chief disciple of Tianxuan Sect, your personal disciple, Feng Qingwu."

For a moment, the originally noisy atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Faced with this situation, as Feng Qingwu's master, Qingheng Sword Lord had to make a statement no matter what. His face suddenly sank, and his words could not stop being anxious: "What's going on?!"

"How come Qingwu hasn't returned yet!"

The elder sighed softly: "I don't know..."

There was a commotion among the disciples at the rear. Although they openly and secretly looked down on Feng Qingwu, who was already a disabled person, no matter what, she was still the only direct disciple of Sword Lord Qingheng.

Facing the obviously furious Sword Lord Qingheng, one of his disciples finally boldly stood up and said, "Disciple, please report to the sect master."

"explain!"

"Sister, she participated in the Tower of Trial, but I don't know how she did it. She actually went directly to the third floor of the Tower of Trial. Since then, we have never seen her in the secret realm..."

After listening to his disciple's words, Sword Lord Qingheng's expression darkened.

As Feng Qingwu's master, he could not ignore emotion or reason, no matter how much he complained at this moment that Feng Qingwu had no self-awareness and still insisted on cheating to enter the Tower of Trial despite being a useless person.

At this moment, Sword Lord Qingheng could only endure.

Under the gaze of everyone, he had no choice at all. In the world of cultivation, the master-disciple relationship cannot be compared to blood ties, so when everyone was watching, he could only choose to save Feng Qingwu!

Sword Lord Qingheng took a deep breath: "I understand. All injured disciples, please let Danfeng's disciples take a look at them first."

"I will go in personally and bring Qingwu out."

Just when the disciples were about to take the order and leave, a voice suddenly sounded: "Sir, the secret realm has restrictions on cultivation. If you enter hastily, you may be injured. This is absolutely unacceptable."

"Disciple is so bold, please forgive me, Master!"

Yue Mingshi walked out of the crowd and saluted with his hands in hand.

Sword Master Qingheng's eyes softened unconsciously, but he still said: "But the one who got into trouble was my direct disciple!"

"Lord Sect Master, maybe..."

Yue Ming paused for a moment and then said meaningfully: "Senior Sister, her token has not dissipated. She has a way to enter the third floor of the Trial Tower. I am afraid she has already known about it."

"Otherwise, with the condition of Senior Sister's injuries, I believe she would not put herself in danger. The fact that the Disciple Token has not dissipated her aura proves this. I am afraid that Senior Sister is still fine."

"So I thought, could it be that the senior sister doesn't want to come out?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples who were about to run away subconsciously looked over. What did Yue Mingshi mean by this?

Qingheng Sword Lord was also stunned: "What does this mean?"

"Sect Master, have you...forgot that bet?"

It happened that at this moment, the elder on the side whispered a reminder, and Yue Mingshi took advantage of the situation and said loudly: "After all, it involves the position of chief, and even the senior sister, I don't think... can deal with it calmly."