Chapter 287 The Demeanor of the Lord of the Southern Border
"Then what should we do? Life and death are in the hands of others, and we don't know where this person is lurking." An alchemist who was infected by a poison roared angrily.
"You are the one who deserves to die! You are the one who should be parasitized by Gu insects!" The other alchemists wished they could kill the great elder of Yunyan Sect with one sword now.
The great elder did not say a word, and suddenly knelt down in front of everyone with a plop, lowered his head, and said nothing.
This move shocked everyone, but they quickly came to their senses and became even more angry.
"You think we'll forgive you?"
"What are you dreaming about!"
The leader of the Yunyan Sect looked at the great elder with complicated eyes, then slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.
She actually knew very well that the Great Elder had always wanted to take the Yunyan Sect to a higher level. As a result, the fifth elder who was good at alchemy ran out and had no successors. The Great Elder panicked. Let alone taking it to a higher level, could it be done?
It was a problem for the sect to maintain its heavenly status. As a result, he was radical and came up with such a crazy method.
She cannot understand such an approach, let alone condone such an approach.
What she has to do now is to find a way to make up for the harmed alchemists and ask for their forgiveness, so that the Yunyan Sect can have a glimmer of hope.
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"Let me try!" At this time, a monk suddenly said.
Everyone looked at the monk, and someone recognized his identity.
"It's Master Lin from the Lone Star Sect."
"Master Lin! It can definitely be done!"
"Master Lin, I'm begging you!"
Some people who recognized the monk's identity looked at him with burning faces. This monk Lin had a good reputation in southern Xinjiang because he was extremely good at playing poison.
"Please. If the poison is solved, the Yunyan Sect will be very grateful." The leader of the Yunyan Sect said tiredly with a slumped look on his face.
Brother Lin didn't waste any time and stepped forward to check the physical condition of one of the poisoned alchemists.
But as he checked for longer, his face became more and more ugly, and the hearts of everyone waiting became more and more anxious.
After a while, Brother Lin took out a pill and asked the alchemist to take it. Then he frowned and waited for the result.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the alchemist.
The alchemist looked calm at first, but after a while, he started to frown, then his face changed drastically, and he started to vomit. However, he only vomited blood. As the blood increased, everyone also noticed that something was wrong.
"The poisonous insects cannot be driven away." Brother Lin's face turned ugly.
Not only is it impossible to get rid of it, but if this continues, the alchemist's life may even be in danger.
The leader of the Yunyan Sect took action decisively at this moment, covering the alchemist's vest with his hand and inputting spiritual power, hoping to suppress the churning of the worms in the alchemist's body.
But the situation was only a little better, and the alchemist still vomited blood from time to time.
Seeing this scene, the other alchemists who were infected by the poison were frightened.
"Please ask the Lord of Southern Border to save you." The leader of the Yunyan Sect was shocked, and then he prayed loudly towards the gorgeous soft sedan.
At this time, a gust of wind blew out from the soft and charming son of the Lord of Southern Border, and a person slowly walked out of the soft sedan.
Gu Qingxi also craned her neck to look ahead. She had not seen what the rumored Lord of Southern Xinjiang looked like, but she could take a look today.
The figure in the soft sedan slowly appeared in front of everyone, and a frightening pressure poured out instantly.
People with low cultivation levels already have chest churning and obvious discomfort on their faces.
Many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at her.
Gu Qingxi opened her eyes wide to see the style of the Lord of Southern Border. Because she was standing diagonally behind the crowd, she could not see the appearance of the Lord of Southern Border from this angle, but could only see her back diagonally.
The person who came out of the soft sedan was wearing a gorgeous dark purple dress. The pattern on the skirt was extremely complicated, and it was impossible to tell what the pattern was referring to. The long sleeves were flying, and under the sun, the patterns on the sleeves were
The pattern actually shone with a dazzling lavender light. The silver-white belt around her waist was dotted with beautiful blue and green gems.
She wore no shoes, and her feet were as white as the most beautiful white jade. There were gorgeous and beautiful golden anklets on both ankles. On her head was a white jade crown, which was still inlaid with gorgeous and beautiful gems.
She gently raised her hand, revealing her fair and slender wrist. She wore a simple bracelet with a string of small golden bells on it. When she raised her hand, the bells on her hand made a pleasant sound.
However, this bell seems a bit old?
Gu Qingxi felt a little strange. The Lord of Southern Xinjiang's traveling array was so gorgeous, the soft sedan was also extremely gorgeous, and her clothes were also extremely luxurious. Why was the string of bells on her hand so simple and even a bit old-fashioned, and her preferences
It seems very inconsistent with the style.
As the sweet sound of the bell rang, the dozen alchemists covered their stomachs at the same time, then felt dizzy, and then began to vomit.
But unlike the first alchemist who vomited, what they vomited was pure water. When they vomited on the ground, there seemed to be nothing.
But soon everyone noticed something strange. The clear water on the ground began to become distorted, as if something was crawling in it.
"This Gu insect is actually transparent!" Brother Lin was shocked and shouted.
"Let's deal with it." Qu Feixuan, the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, said calmly.
When Gu Qingxi heard this voice, she screamed in her heart. This seductive voice, this voice full of charm! It is simply the standard configuration of a peerless enchantress who will make the king never want to go to court!
After hearing the instructions from the Lord of Southern Border, Brother Lin hurriedly took out a kind of medicinal powder and poured it on the clear water. Soon, something squirmed violently in the clear water. Then it soon stopped moving.
Everyone was horrified to see it.
"How can the Yunyan Sect compensate?" the voice of the Lord of Southern Border sounded faintly again.
"We, the Yunyan Sect, are willing to use 70% of the income from the 100-year spiritual garden to compensate the alchemists." The leader of the Yunyan Sect looked pale and said slowly word by word, "As for the Great Elder and several other elders, let the Lord of Southern Xinjiang
Punishment.”
After the leader of the Yunyan Sect finished speaking, there was a sound of gasping all around.
50% of the revenue from the Centenary Cemetery?!
How much is that?!
The Yunyan Sect is a Heavenly Grade Demon Sect that has always maintained a high status in southern Xinjiang by growing medicinal herbs and refining elixirs.
Yunyan Sect has many spiritual gardens, not to mention those within the sect, but there are also spiritual gardens cultivated and planted in other places.
How many billions of spiritual stones is the income for a whole hundred years?
Now it is very sincere to use 70% to compensate these alchemists. Because 70% is almost pure profit, and the remaining 30% includes the cost of planting and the expenses of maintaining the spiritual garden.
This time, the Yunyan Sect's vitality was severely damaged, and it would take at least a hundred years for them to recover.
As for whether it will still be a Tianpin sect a hundred years from now, it is still unknown.
"Seal your cultivation and plant a spiritual garden for five hundred years." The Lord of Southern Xinjiang calmly announced the punishment results of the First Elder and several other elders.
Everyone immediately understood the purpose of this treatment.
Although this incident was very bad, no one was killed. If the great elder and others were killed or imprisoned, it would be too cheap for them and would be a waste.
Adhering to the principle of waste utilization, the Lord of Southern Xinjiang allowed these people to change from high-ranking elders to the lowest servant disciples to plant spiritual gardens, and let them fall from high places, which was a kind of destruction and punishment to their hearts. But also
By the way, value can be created to compensate these monks.
The Lord of Southern Border is still kind!
No one has any objection to the decision of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang.
Five hundred years... can these elders survive until that time after being sealed and cultivated? Gu Qingxi was thinking about this question. Is the Lord of Southern Xinjiang really benevolent?
The Yunyan Sect was really seriously injured this time, and they lost a lot of money. There was only one second elder left in the group of elders, and their reputation was gone. The leader of the Yunyan Sect was also injured.
After making this decision, the Lord of Southern Xinjiang returned to the soft sedan chair.
At this time, a female cultivator in charge of scattering flowers in front of the sedan suddenly said, "Where is Gu Qingxi?"
Huh? Why are you calling me?
When Gu Qingxi heard her name, she was startled for a moment, then squeezed through the crowd.
"Here." Gu Qingxi walked to the soft sedan and replied.