Both Ju Yuan and Pei Qin are in the Huiyang realm. Although Pei Qin has not yet entered the Chongxiao Ranking, he is still an elder of the Guiyuan Sect. It may be difficult to kill the enemy beyond the ranks, but beating those ten minions is not a problem.
Seeing that only the Qianyuan Realm monk was left on the boat, Ju Yuan and Pei Qin looked at each other and both carried their things and headed towards the man in white robes.
The two of them worked together, one to interfere and the other to respond. The two of them cooperated with each other in a rare tacit understanding. Because Pei Qin couldn't hold back from the front, he could only harass the white-robed man a few times when he saw the opportunity.
The man in white robe was so harassed that the pressure rolled away, but he saw Pei Qin shaking the talisman in his hand, showing no fear of his pressure.
Ju Yuan took advantage of his daze to prepare a shot and slashed the white-robed man's boat directly.
The man in white robe saw that today's matter was already difficult to achieve, so he immediately turned around and left.
"Want to run away?" Ju Yuan was unwilling to let go, "Today you must pay with your life."
When Lin Du heard this, he raised his hand to his forehead and pressed his hand to Ju Yuan. Did he really think she was dead?
She probably knew from whom Ni Jinxuan inherited her naivety of believing whatever she said.
The moment the silver gun arrived at the door of the man in white robe, the man tore open a teleportation scroll.
Lin Du suddenly called out a name, "Lan Xiwu!"
The spear tip pierced the scroll, but the man in white robe had already jumped into the scroll's space channel.
Only Lin Du twisted the knuckle of his middle finger thoughtfully, and that person... took a step slower because he glanced at her.
Otherwise, with the speed of senior brother, he would not be able to stab the scroll.
What she called out was the name of one of the senior monks on the list given by the Lord of Lance City.
Very interesting.
Ju Yuan regretfully turned around, fell back on the deck, and saw the junior sister surrounded by everyone.
Her face was pale and her lips were stained with blood, but there was a strange smile on her face, and she even looked calm and composed.
He was silent for a moment, "Junior sister, you...are not dead?"
"Ah, I'm dead." Lin Du said perfunctorily, "Ah, I'm alive again."
Ju Yuan: ...How on earth did Master Master raise this apprentice to be so mean?
No wonder his master didn't let him talk to Uncle Yan Ye much back then.
"Hey, kids, your Supreme Sect isn't very good at it. Why don't you follow me and return to the Yuan Sect?"
Pei Qin glanced at Ju Yuan and straightened his waist, "At least our Guiyuan Sect's spiritual ship can withstand the Yun Pirates' attack."
Lin Du said lazily, "Do you really think that's a cloud thief?"
A cloud pirate in his right mind would move a spiritual ship that clearly bears the emblem of a large sect?
Unless the cloud thief wanted to take revenge on the organization and find a spectacular way to die.
Pei Qin glanced at Lin Du and stopped smiling, "That's not true."
"I remember you were almost at Fengyun City at this time. Why did you take a detour?" Ju Yuan put away his gun and looked at Pei Qin, "Is your Guiyuan Sect going to defect to our Dingjiucheng?"
"Ah, yes, yes, go and help the nine cities to help the poor." Pei Qin squatted on the edge of the spirit ship. "You are so fucking ignorant. I received your message and rushed here, okay?"
Ju Yuan bowed his head obediently, "Thank you."
Pei Qin himself felt strange to have people from the Supreme Sect say thank you.
"What will you do if I don't come?"
Ju Yuan lowered his eyes, "Then we can only..."
"The message has been sent to the leader."
He would rather seek help from Pei Qin nearby than go back and be beaten by his senior sister.
But when it comes to the point where he can no longer survive alone, he will naturally sacrifice his face and life to save the children on the boat.
"Master hasn't informed the sect yet?" Ni Jinxuan suddenly blinked and said.
Ju Yuan gave a fake smile, he was afraid.
Compared to the man in white robe, the elder sister in charge of the sect who is waiting to hold him accountable is more frightening.
After promising to have a good fight with Pei Qin, the man saw off Gui Yuanzong's spirit ship and turned to look at the five people on board.
"As for asking for help today, you... don't tell the leader, just say that someone robbed the ship, but I repelled it."
He looked at the children in front of him sincerely, and a plea appeared on his always decent face.
Ni Jinxuan looked at the master in front of her in silence, whose aura suddenly became timid. She felt that there was some kind of master's advanced filter, and it shattered with a click.
Two hours later, as soon as Ling Jianfu landed on the territory of the Supreme Sect, Feng Chao stood in front of them with a smile.
"I heard that something went wrong with your child this time? And you made our little junior sister miserably set up a formation on the spiritual ship to resist the spiritual pressure of your fight?"
Ju Yuan was startled and his eyes widened, "Sister, how do you know?"
Feng Chao smiled kindly, radiantly, and his voice was extremely gentle, "Ah, because the head of Guiyuan Sect has communicated with me. In the hundred generations of our Supreme Sect, you are the first one to ask for help from an outsider. , It really gives our Supreme Sect face."
Ju Yuan took a step back, and the hairs all over his body stood up, "Senior Sister, that one Qianyuan realm, ten monks who are at least Tengyun realm, and I am alone..."
"I understand, that's because I haven't practiced enough." Feng Chao narrowed his eyes, "Since fighting is not good, then just work honestly and don't embarrass me in the future."
She counted with a smile, "Our sect's nine peaks, all the hills and the fertile fields behind them, all the cultivated land, sowing, fertilizing, weeding, seedling raising, and rice transplanting next spring belong to you."
"Don't be idle in winter. Go to Junding Mansion to calculate the annual accounts and collect the rent. If you miscalculate a spiritual stone, watch your skin carefully."
Ju Yuan's face dropped, "Senior sister... I still have two apprentices to teach."
"It's okay. In the meantime, I will personally teach them their lessons." Feng Chao glanced at Lin Du and said, "I taught Lin Du all his books. Look at her current literacy."
Lin Du thought of the villain in the book, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Ju Yuan, a middle-aged monk with a successful career, was being lectured by his senior sister in front of a group of new disciples. He did not dare to raise his head. He shrank his head like a quail and listened obediently to the lecture.
Lin Du got off the boat and gathered his cloak, and saw Senior Brother Jiang Liang and the tall white-haired man behind Feng Chao.
What kind of spectacle is this? An autistic person and a severely depressed person both come out?
"Hey, Master, why are you willing to come out of the ice cave?"
Yan Ye's consciousness fell on Lin Du. Is this little brat actually gloating about his misfortune?
What is she gloating about?
Happy to be dying?
Soon he knew why Lin Du was so happy.
"Master, guess what, the defensive array you carved for the sect's spiritual ship was broken."
"The leader of the Formation Dao, the listed price is 500,000, and the second in the Chongxiao Ranking. The defensive formation he designed and built for his family was stolen by ten Yunxiang of the Soaring Cloud Realm."
Yan Ye closed his eyes expressionlessly and spoke in a cold voice, "Jiang Liang, go and check the brain of my useless apprentice. I think she may have been snatched away by something unclean."
Jiang Liang was not used to there being so many people, so he carried his back and waited for Lin Du to come by himself.
Lin Du raised his feet and walked over, but his wrists were grabbed.
"Forcibly using spiritual power under pressure? Do you want to die?" Jiang Liang said coldly.
Yan Ye frowned, pursed his lips, and his breath became colder and colder.
"I can't die. Isn't there a fifth senior brother? You are the living judge." Lin Du still smiled playfully.
Jiang Liang cursed, "I am the real judge. If you keep doing this, I will mark your name in the book of life and death four or five times a day."
"Do you know that your heart is just like broken glass put back together again? Whenever there is a big fluctuation, it will fall apart again."
Lin Du grinned and said nothing, but Yan Ye gave him another violent shudder.
"stupid."
"No matter how stupid I am, the defensive formation I made has not been broken."
Yan Ye laughed ferociously, gritting his teeth and squeezing out the words, "Are you going to laugh at me about this all your life?"
"Ang, can't you?" Lin Du deliberately distracted them from teaching him a lesson.
"Those who forcefully act when they can't protect themselves are not heroes, they are idiots."
Yan Ye knocked her head again, "Do you understand?"
Lin Du suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Then the Supreme Sect's teachings are also stupid in the eyes of the master?"
Article 7 of the Instructions of the Supreme Sect: If our fellow Taoists are in danger, disciples of the Supreme Sect should sacrifice their lives for righteousness and save the world with their own lives.
Yan Ye lowered his eyes, his gray eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Be bold and don't talk back."
Lin Du: I don’t allow you to be arrogant. I have been arrogant many times. What’s more, this time?
Yan Qing couldn't help but explain, "Actually, my uncle wanted to protect us all from the influence of the spiritual pressure. If it weren't for that formation, my uncle might have suffered even more."
Yan Ye paused when he heard the unfamiliar voice and said in a gentler tone, "It's my fault."
Yan Qing was startled, bowed and handed over his hands, "I have no intention of blaming my uncle."
Yan Ye continued, "I blame me for forgetting. The people on the boat were all children. I didn't know that there were still people who were bold enough to provoke the Supreme Sect and seek death. I didn't know that the people taking care of the children were unable to protect them, so they didn't resist. A formation of spiritual pressure."
Yan Qing's expression froze, and he probably knew who the young uncle's sharp mouth was following.
