Jiang Buwan smiled, took a step forward, patted his shoulder, and said comfortingly, "Don't blame yourself."
"Xiaoyaozi and I have a master-disciple relationship. No one in the entire floating world knows about it, not to mention you."
"Besides, even if everyone knows it." Jiang Buwan paused, and his tone was calm and relaxed, not talking about the tragic incident of being in contact with the master's sword, but about a trivial and ordinary thing, "If he stops me, I won’t show mercy either.”
Xiang Zhihan seemed to get to know Jiang Buwan again.
He once heard that those who cultivated to the point of emptiness and the Tao were too great to forget their feelings.
When you are in love and forget about love, you forget about love and do justice.
Xiang Zhihan used to think that these nine simple words were extremely simple, but after he met Jiang Buwan, he realized that he could not imitate others and forget his feelings.
He is riddled with love and passion, and is actually no different from other immortals in the floating world, except that he hides it better.
He lowered his eyes, but Jiang Buwan had obviously already realized his destiny.
He was so overwhelmed with love that he always thought that the only thing she had forgotten and abandoned was the love between men and women.
After Jiang Buwan finished speaking, he shifted his gaze and looked at the happy crowd below the city. He said softly, "Zhihan, I hope you will never forget the endless stone statues on the back mountain of your Qingyun Sect and the 542 people who died in the lower world. The monk whose spiritual roots were dug out.”
Xiang Zhihan had mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't expect Jiang Buwan to still remember the monks who died innocently and tragically in the lower world.
"I won't forget."
His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone, drowning in unbearable bitter water.
The wind blew across his face, and it seemed like wind and sand got into his eyes, making him shed tears.
He remembered it very clearly. The more he remembered it, the more he understood that there was no way he and Jiang Buwan could do it.
What spans in front of them is not only a deep ravine, she has her ambitions, and he also has his shackles and mission.
He suddenly remembered the eight characters on the secret treasure when he was in the lower realm. If this fate is solved, the great road can be achieved.
He is now considered to be on the right path, but he. . Still not explored.
If he hadn't told Master about the secret treasure and hadn't gone to the mortal world, wouldn't he feel so uncomfortable now?
"what's on your mind?"
Xiang Zhihan covered his heart and said, half jokingly, half seriously, "I was thinking, love tribulation is really sad."
Just as Jiang Buwan was about to speak, an argument suddenly broke out below, and the sound of the argument was louder than the commotion.
Many people were attracted by the movement there, and it seemed to be expanding.
Jiang Buwan didn't care what Xiang Zhihan said and immediately flew down to check the situation.
"Aoliao! What did you say!"
"I said, how could we win this battle if we were not the Dragon Clan? Why do you look down on our Dragon Clan?"
"Who looks down on you Dragon Clan? But everyone with a discerning eye knows that this battle was the result of General Xiang Zhihan. What does it have to do with your Dragon Clan?!"
"You fart!" Ao Liao retorted angrily, "If we, the Dragon Clan, hadn't attracted the Western Sea Water, how would we have won Xiaoyao City?"
The two of them were quarreling more and more fiercely, and they were about to fight.
Qu Jinhe learned about this and rushed over. Just as he was about to speak to dissuade Lu Kun, he saw Jiang Buwan coming and hurriedly said, "Lu Kun, shut up!"
"Commander Qu, I was right!" Lu Kun said unconvincingly, holding his neck.
Lu Kun was one of the first people to follow Jiang Buwan, and he had been Qu Jinhe's right-hand man when Jiang Buwan left the floating world.
This person is loyal and upright, hates evil as much as hatred, but acts recklessly and accepts death.
As soon as Lu Kun finished speaking, his eyes glanced at Jiang Buwan, who was rushing over. He immediately fell silent. Ao Liao, who was arguing with him, was not talking, but his angry eyes were obviously unconvinced.
The quarrel between the two of them also attracted a large number of people to watch.
Everyone looked at Jiang Buwan, wanting to see how she would resolve the conflict between the two clans.
Although the Dragon Clan accepted Jiang Buwan and was willing to serve her, because they were squeezed out of heaven by the immortals back then, they have always been hostile to the immortals.
The immortals believed that they followed Jiang Buwan earlier and were Jiang Buwan's closer direct descendants.
Neither side was willing to give in to the other. Although the quarrel was between Lu Kun and Ao Liao, it was by no means a problem between the two of them, but a conflict between the two clans.
If Jiang Buwan handles it well, the two sides will come together and work together to twist it into a rope. If he doesn't handle it well, they will fall apart before they reach the heaven.
Both eyes looked at Jiang Buwan, waiting for her decision.
Qu Jinhe was the first to speak, "Honored Lord, I failed to restrain my subordinates and allowed him to get drunk and talk nonsense. I am willing to accept the punishment."
Qu Jinhe was a subordinate who had been with Jiang Buwan from the beginning. They had nothing at that time, but they finally got to where they are now step by step.
He understood Jiang Buwan's difficulties and also understood the importance of the Xihai Dragon Clan.
So he was willing to take a step back.
Ao Bing, the leader of the Xihai Dragon Clan, saw that Qu Jinhe was the first to plead guilty, and was not willing to lag behind.
"Honored God, I blame me for being too indulgent towards Ao Liao, causing him to talk nonsense here."
"I will definitely punish him severely and strictly restrain him in the future."
Although Jiang Buwan seemed easy-going and approachable on weekdays, they did not call Jiang Buwan a god all the time. But if something really happened, Jiang Buwan exuded a strong aura that made her unable to do anything. If you don't do it, no one will dare to make mistakes.
Lu Kun and Ao Bing were also completely sober. They looked at their bosses and clan leaders who were interceding for them, as well as the cold-faced Jiang Buwan, and they knew they were in big trouble.
The two immediately knelt down and lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.
Jiang Buwan suddenly smiled, as if the ice and snow were melting, and the solemn and heavy atmosphere instantly dissipated. She took a step forward and helped the two people kneeling on the ground up.
"Jihe, Chief Ao, you don't have to be so nervous."
"I'm happy that I won the battle today. Why are you keeping such a straight face?"
When the two heard this, the worried look on their faces faded. It seemed that Jiang Buwan had no intention of punishing them severely.
Jiang Buwan patted the dust between Lu Kun and Ao Bing's knees. The two looked at each other, each feeling confused.
Although Jiang Buwan had a kind attitude, when they did such a thing, the god not only did not punish them, but even dusted them off. . .
It made the two of them even more uneasy.
Jiang Buwan asked softly, "Lu Kun, how do you think the Dragon Clan performed in today's battle?"
Lu Kun paused, glanced at Ao Bing beside him, and whispered, "Today's battle, if the Dragon Clan hadn't diverted the water from the west, we wouldn't have won."
Jiang Buwan nodded and hummed, "But without Xiang Zhihan's idea, the Dragon Clan would not divert the Western Sea Water."
Lu Kun's eyes lit up, and sure enough, the god was still looking towards them.
Jiang Buwan met his shining eyes and asked, "If Xiang Zhihan gives you the task of diverting the western sea water to pour into Xiaoyao City, can you possibly do it?"
Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, everyone~
