The leader fell in front of Yuan Yao.
"Senior Brother Yuan, let's go somewhere else to play, okay?"
She tried her best to soften her voice and said with a friendly smile.
Two other Jindan disciples stood behind the leader. Perhaps due to the absolute gap in cultivation, they were still nervous.
Jing Yingrong looked at Yuan Yao quietly.
Yuan Yao stopped crying and looked at Ling Si blankly.
A flash of joy flashed in the leader's eyes, and he continued to speak softly: "It's not fun here, we will take you to a fun place."
Yuan Yao trembled suddenly and shook his head wildly.
"No! Go away! I want to practice! Why don't you practice? You are weak, dangerous, and will die!"
He started talking nonsense again.
Veins popped out on Ling Si's forehead. She quickly turned her head and winked at the three of them, signaling them to come up with ideas for help.
The two of them tried to divert Yuan Yao's attention, but to no avail.
Jing Yingrong stared at Yuan Yao for a moment, then raised his hand, and Yun Luo wrapped him around him.
Yuan Yao did not dodge or resist, letting Yun Luo wrap around his right hand. He curiously raised his hand to look at the beautiful silk yarn wrapped in his palm, and touched it with his left hand.
Jing Yingrong held Yun Luo's other end and asked the leader: "Where to take him?"
The leader stared at her blankly until she repeated the question before he came back to his senses and pointed somewhere outside the venue.
"Go over there first."
Jing Yingrong nodded, and then used Yun Luo to lead Yuan Yao to fly in the direction pointed by the leader.
The leader and two others followed. The leader approached Jing Yingrong and whispered: "You are brave. Although Senior Brother Yuan never hurts anyone, he is a Yuanying monk after all. We dare not do anything directly for fear of offending him."
Jing Yingrong: "Is talking useful?"
Leader: "Sometimes it works, but I'm not sure how many words I have to say to him before he listens."
Speaking of this, the leader couldn't help but sigh.
"What a good person he was back then..."
At this time, a voice suddenly said:
"Bring him to me."
This voice was only heard by Jing Yingrong, Ling Si and two others, and it sounded extremely familiar.
The leader whispered: "Master Yunmeng?!"
Several people looked towards where Lord Yunmeng was. Not only Daojun Yunmeng, but also the head and Daojun Tongsheng were all looking towards their position.
The leader hesitated for a moment, then said to Jing Yingrong: "Take Senior Brother Yuan over, Lord Dao didn't ask us to go."
Jing Yingrong nodded: "Okay."
She walked around to the back of the crowd and then turned to the direction of Daojun Yunmeng.
Yuan Yao was led by Yun Luo and struggled several times, but it had no effect.
Jing Yingrong came to Daojun Yunmeng, put Yuan Yao down, and was about to leave, when Daojun Yunmeng said, "You are Jing Yingrong."
She used declarative sentences.
Jing Yingrong said "hmm".
Daojun Yunmeng smiled faintly: "Xiu Mao told me about you. The other disciples were all restrained when meeting us. You are the only one who seems to be so bland."
Jing Yingrong blinked and said nothing.
Daojun Yunmeng stared at her face, frowning slightly, and said, "Have we met before?"
Jing Yingrong didn't answer but asked: "Why is there such a problem?"
Yunmeng Daojun: "You make me feel familiar."
Jing Yingrong thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I look similar to someone you know."
Daojun Yunmeng was startled: "Really?"
Jing Yingrong: "My age is very different from yours."
"Indeed……"
After carefully exploring Jing Yingrong's cultivation, Yunmeng Daojun almost gave up on this point.
In the sea of consciousness, Ji Shajian asked: "Has she seen Li Chengkong?"
Ji Jie Bi said: "Based on the time, even if she has seen it, it was when she was very young."
Daojun Yunmeng seemed to want to say something else, but Yuan Yao started making a fuss again, and her attention was diverted.
Daojun Yunmeng sighed softly and called: "Xiao Yuan."
Yuan Yao suddenly calmed down, sat on the ground, and looked at Daojun Yunmeng obediently.
Daojun Yunmeng glanced at the tattered robe on his body. The sleeves of the robe flickered and light flashed. He instantly replaced him with a brand new robe, which was also an earthly weapon.
However, the next moment, Yuan Yao frowned, looked down at his new clothes, and twisted around as if uncomfortable.
"Don't want this, it's ugly, it's ugly!"
Chains suddenly appeared around him, covered with spikes. These chains wrapped around his body and twisted violently, and the robe he had just put on turned into rags again.
Taojun Yunmeng raised his forehead and sighed.
Seeing this, Lord Tongsheng Dao said: "Junior sister, let him go. I have planted a spiritual seal on him, and his life is not in danger. If he does not leave the house, he will probably not be in danger."
The leader looked at Jing Yingrong and said, "Take him somewhere farther away. If you can, play with him for a while. If you can't, don't worry about it."
Jing Yingrong replied "Okay", and Yun Luo wrapped his arms around Yuan Yao's hand again.
Yuan Yao tried to break away, but Yun Luo directly wrapped his arms around him. As soon as he tightened his arms, he surrendered obediently.
Yuan Yao was "led" away.
The leader watched the two people's retreating figures and said, "This person has the strength and courage to deal with the mentally disturbed Nascent Soul cultivator. He is indeed no ordinary person."
Yunmeng Daojun was stunned: "I was just about to ask her this...that's all. This person is so upright and open in front of us. He either has something to rely on or is magnanimous. Compared with this, Yuan Yao's problem Is there still no way?"
Lord Tongsheng shook his head and said: "I haven't found any useful clues yet. His consciousness was not injured. The cause of the disease is still unknown, and no one else can do anything."
The leader said: "Heart diseases require heart medicine. Although I am not sure why he went crazy, after his incident, I have paid attention to and collected the mental and spiritual conditions of my disciples. Later, I found that many disciples were depressed. The depressed mood cannot be relieved by itself in a short period of time. In the long run, it will not only be detrimental to cultivation, but also cause damage to oneself."
Taojun Yunmeng said worriedly: "The number of disciples in our sect is not what it used to be. The environment within the sect is becoming increasingly complex, and the pressure on the disciples is increasing, especially the inner sect disciples. In addition, now that evil cultivators and monsters are ready to move, chaos is abounding in the world, and the disciples It’s hard to be affected by it.”
Lord Tongshengdao said: "What junior sister said is true. So, does the master have any countermeasures regarding this matter?"
Sect leader: "I have discussed with the elders. The predecessors have not left any solution in this regard, so we can only slowly explore the countermeasures. I have ordered the inner sect to establish Yan Xinxuan, and plan to give the disciples a way to vent their anger. A place to talk.”
Daojun Yunmeng: "Is it effective?"
The leader smiled bitterly: "It's hard to recruit people!"
…
After Jing Yingrong informed the leader, he took Yuan Yao to an island in Yaohai, the Qiongju enclave.
Although it is said to be an island, it is actually just a barrier reef exposed above the sea, so it is inaccessible.
After letting go of Yun Luo, Jing Yingrong sat down opposite Yuan Yao.
