Many elders, including Elder Qingsong, were present. Their faces were solemn, with anger, worry, and various emotions mixed together. No one took the lead to break the silence, and they all seemed to be waiting for something.
In front of them, three half-dead disciples were lying on stretchers, dying. They wanted to say something, but they didn't even have the strength to speak. The spiritual power in their bodies was still blocked.
Beside these three people, half-kneeling was a seriously injured figure. Who else could it be if it wasn't Bai Yuheng? Liu Qingxuan was standing by with a worried look on her face. But the elders didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak rashly.
After a long while, Elder Qingsong stood up, took a step forward, flicked his sleeves and robes, and said calmly: "Everyone, just say what you want to say directly. Don't look like you are hesitating to say something, which will make people upset."
As soon as these words came out, all the elders focused their eyes on him, clenching their fists several times, wanting to have an attack but not daring to attack at will. The gaze seemed to swallow him up.
"Qingsong, do you still have the nerve to say such sarcastic words? What else can we say? Didn't you bring this person back? Now that such a big thing has happened and disrupted all our plans, what do you want to do?"
"Yes, Qingsong, all this happened because of you. If you hadn't brought that kid back, as a final trump card, things wouldn't have ended up like this. How will I, the Medicine Master Sect, handle myself?"
Everyone pointed and pointed, but the first medicine king did not appear. And Elder Qingsong's status was above them, so he had complaints in his heart and did not dare to go too far. He could only say a few words along with everyone.
"Who is that Fengmian boy? He is so arrogant that he hurts my disciples of the Medicine Master Sect. We have always been respected by others and have never suffered such humiliation. It is simply a great shame and humiliation."
Everyone stepped forward step by step and approached Elder Qingsong: "Give us an explanation. It was you who brought this person back. Why are you so reckless in our Medicine Master Sect and do whatever you want? What kind of place do we think we are here?"
At this time, on the right side of Elder Qingsong, a man also wearing elder clothes and a badge on his chest pointed at the disciples below and said: "He injured these three people, right? Bai Yuheng was also injured by him, right?"
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"Is he the one who came up with the wild words? Why did he see the true seal at the Medicine King Conference and now it's just a small punishment and a big warning? Who does he think he is? Is he invincible? Just because he is strong, he can do whatever he wants?"
Many disciples outside the main hall also gathered together. They also knew a little about what happened these days. When a strong man fell from the sky, no one took it lightly. Who would be convinced?
Elder Qingsong glanced at everyone indifferently, his eyes full of disdain, as if he were looking at a child.
"You old ghosts, after so many years of living in the Medicine Master Sect, have you lost even the slightest ability to distinguish right from wrong? Can't you see who is right and who is wrong?"
The afterimage flashed, and Elder Qingsong appeared among them. An invisible pressure spread over each of them. Elder Qingsong used to be too lazy to move, but now he is really angry.
He nodded and looked at the people on the stretcher in the middle: "Don't you know what kind of people these guys are? They usually just follow the crowd and live on the sidelines. How can they be better?"
"Furthermore, Bai Yuheng himself has no problem? Did Feng Mian not give you face before? Although he was not angry on the surface, he was already unconvinced in his heart and wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge?"
Do you think that because you have been practicing outside, experienced various situations, and even faced life-and-death situations, you are very strong and awesome? Coupled with the reputation of the Medicine Master Sect, you can go sideways with the title of Medicine Master?
A strong man like Feng Mian suddenly appeared and completely crushed Bai Yuheng. Before he even exerted his full strength, the gap in his heart was too great. He couldn't accept it for a while, so he lost his mind and took the lead in provoking!
As expected, he is worthy of being Elder Qingsong. He can identify Feng Mian's ability and has a unique vision. He can tell the story in a few sentences, and it is basically not bad. He still knows the people of the Medicine Master Sect very well.
The expressions of the other elders changed. Although they knew that this was the case and that it was unjust, they were still unconvinced in their hearts: "Even so, Feng Mian is not convinced.
Is there no problem with such a heavy hand? You are too partial!"
"Haha... Favoritism? How could I be so virtuous? Do you need me to favor him? Do you all have any brains? Didn't it mean that they have taken the initiative to provoke you to this situation today?"
With a wave of sleeves and robes, the aura spread out again. Everyone subconsciously stepped away with solemn expressions on their faces, and even stared at Elder Ying Qing in surprise, not knowing what he was going to say.
"Why didn't the King of Medicine want to pay attention to this matter from beginning to end? In this holy realm, strength is always respected. What's the difference between the people of the Medicine Master Sect? They are usually too arrogant and always feel that they are superior to others."
After sweeping everyone aside, Elder Qingsong was not polite at all: "The art of refining medicine is very strong. The Medicine Master Sect has a unique practice method. Compared with the outside world, it is naturally much more powerful, but what about your own cultivation level?"
"What state is Feng Mian in? With his strength and identity, he can be on an equal footing with us. The Holy Medicine Master Sect, in his opinion, is nothing special."
As his voice sank, Elder Qingsong simply finished his words: "Everyone refuses to admit that they are not strong enough, or even refuses to accept others at all, and does not want anyone to surpass them. What does this mean? Are you complacent?"
Turning around and sitting back on the main seat. Elder Qingsong showed no mercy at all: "According to what I said, you have no shame in gathering here. You are not as good as others, so you want to use sect pressure to suppress others?"
"If word of this gets out, and the Medicine Master Sect uses all its strength to suppress a foreign guest and find trouble everywhere, it will be a big joke. Don't you guys want to admit this too?"
After saying this, Elder Qingsong didn't want to talk nonsense with them. He stepped forward and disappeared in a flash.
Behind the sect, in a small independent courtyard.
"Xing Weiyong, how do you feel now? Has your body recovered? I have gone to great lengths to fulfill my promise, and I hope you will no longer give up on yourself. Although there is still something missing, this is all I can do for now."
Feng Mian sent Bai Yuheng and others away, and then paid close attention to Xing Weiyong's condition. Fortunately, Tietou and the others were only seriously injured externally, and did not damage the origin. They only needed to adjust their breath and rest to recover slowly.
The next moment, Xing Weiyong plopped down and knelt down in front of Feng Mian. He raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Lord, for saving me. From now on, my life, Xing Weiyong, belongs to the Lord. You don't have to hide it, I know everything."
Mastering the soul-suppressing sword, possessing the power of the underworld, can also summon that unique mark. Even the Shura field can be changed, rekindled with vitality, and isolated from the previous underworld fire, so that it will not be controlled anymore.
Who else could have this kind of ability besides the Lord of the Underworld? He had doubts before that not everyone could control the Soul Suppressing Sword. Now that Feng Mian has shown such strength, there is no doubt about it.
"You get up first, don't thank me in a hurry. Your body has recovered for the time being, and your strength has also recovered to some extent. But there is still one most important thing that you must find yourself, and that is the tears of ordinary people."
If this drop of sincerity and true tears were not integrated into Xing Weiyong's body, it would not be long before he would be beaten back to his original shape and controlled by others again, and then all his previous efforts would really be wasted.
Just as he was speaking, Feng Mian's eyes suddenly froze and he glanced into the air ahead: "Who? Don't hide your head and show your tail. Since you are here, just come out! I think you are also here for me, right?" t.
A burst of gray-black thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and arcs of electricity swept through them. In the middle, it seemed that a huge, very solid black Dharma could be seen, staring at this side.
"Haha... You are indeed at the level of a genius. Feng Zun is extraordinary in being able to detect my existence so easily. However, with your current strength, it is still somewhat lacking."
Feng Mian's thoughts moved, and a mark appeared between his eyebrows. The Pillar of Control appeared in Tianling, and the powerful aura clashed with the opponent. The Dharma was rising, and the golden light shrouded it, without losing any of it.
"Your Excellency, if my guess is correct, you should be the Lord of the Holy Sect, the ruler of one side, right? Is it true that I, Feng Mian, am so capable that I can alert the Holy Lord to come in person?"
He raised his hand and waved, and a faint golden light surrounded the black robe, and his eyes were fixed on the iron head.
The others said: "Feng Mian, you are indeed too arrogant. Now is not the time, so naturally I am not here for you!"
As soon as their eyes changed, an invisible pressure came over them, locking them in an instant. All the strength in their bodies was blocked, making them unable to move. No matter how hard they struggled, it became futile.
"Have you forgotten your identities? Do you think that that guy is temporarily out of the control of the Holy Sect, and you can escape? Since you are a prisoner of the Holy Sect, you will never be able to escape!"
The aura suppressed them, and their bodies were slowly lifted up. There was a force of energy around their necks that could kill them at any time. Even if they wanted to beg for mercy, they were powerless.
"Feng Mian, you are indeed very strong. You can use the Four Spirit Soul Gathering Formation to dissolve the secret method of the Holy Sect, and you can escape from control without even retrieving the Hell Fire. But I have never failed in what I want to accomplish.
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He raised his hand and grasped it, the air waves shrank, and his palms turned into sharp claws, pinching Tietou and the others. For a moment, their faces were full of pain, their struggles were useless, and they could only accept the fact. No one could resist the Holy Lord.
Feng Mian frowned, turned his right hand, and a green sword appeared, with sword energy surrounding it, surging crazily.
"Cang Lan's sword!"
Mixed with God's energy, Feng Mian raised his sword and struck down with one move. The powerful God's energy turned into flames and hit his sharp claws. The two forces collided in mid-air, canceled each other out, and flew away with a powerful explosion while retreating.
Unexpectedly, the Holy Sect's control over Tietou and others comes from the depths of the soul and is not easy to resolve. The sharp claws are still on the neck: "Haha... I said that with your strength, you can't turn things around!"
He shook his hand hard and turned into fly ash at a speed visible to the naked eye. It disappeared layer by layer. Tietou looked at Xing Weiyong behind him: "Boss, this is our destined ending. You have a chance to change it, don't give up!"
With a change of heart, Tietou used his last strength to gather the power in his heart, and then a ball of spiritual power exploded. Waves of aftermath hit in all directions.
At this time, an equally tyrannical pressure descended from the sky. However, Feng Mian forcibly stopped it with the light of his sword.
"Elder, wait a minute. Since the Holy Lord is here for me, I, Feng Mian, will take it personally. I can see the power of this show. Since it is inevitable, I have no reason to retreat!"
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If he wants to read the latest chapter,
He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
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My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal.
, what happened to you in the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
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