Unbeknownst to others, Wen Yi knew that if the Buddha Heart Lotus was to have any effect, its owner must cast it himself.
"You trespassed into the Qingyun Secret Realm first, and now you want to threaten the formation I opened, and you also falsely said that you would help me to make the Buddha Heart Lotus recognize its master. In the end, will I have to shed tears of gratitude to heal your young master's injuries?
Wen Yi only thought that the other party was very funny and ridiculous, "Buddha's Heart Lotus is my sect's treasure. When will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"
Wen Yi's attitude was very tough, which made his attendants unhappy.
"After all, we are from the same sect of the Righteous Path, please ask the Seventh Elder for a favor." The attendant called out the Life Sword, "The Seventh Elder must not offer a toast or eat the wine as a penalty."
He is a master of the out-of-body realm and crushing Wen Yi of the golden elixir realm is as easy as crushing an ant.
"Where's all this nonsense?" Wen Yi slashed his sword, "My third senior brother is in the secret realm right now.
If you do anything untoward to me, Qingyun Sword Sect and Baoyue Yin Sect will surely suffer crazy revenge from Miaomiao Huanfu."
Although Wen Yi's cultivation level was much lower than that of the other party, she accurately understood the servant's psychology.
If Jiang Huaiyu could bring the Buddha Heart Lotus out of the secret realm, he would have brought it out long ago. Why wait for this moment.
The Buddha Heart Lotus will only be taken out after recognizing its owner.
In all likelihood, Jiang Huaiyu's illness can only be cured by Buddha Heart Lotus.
"Although I can't kill you, but..." The attendant who was about to slap Wen Yi on the chest and force her to open the formation suddenly suddenly received a cold silver light from behind.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Huaiyu's cold voice came from far to near: "How wanton!"
The attendant narrowly avoided the attacking light. He looked at the indifferent Jiang Huaiyu and immediately knelt down: "Young Master."
Jiang Huaiyu looked at him sideways and said, "Get lost."
The attendant hesitated but did not leave, "Master's order is for me to protect you. Wen Yi is too dangerous. Please allow me to stay by your side."
"She is in danger? I think you are more in danger." Jiang Huaiyu looked down at his loyal subordinates condescendingly.
His cold face seemed to be covered with several layers of frost, making people shiver all over and retreat three feet away.
"My subordinates have no second thoughts towards the young master." The attendant looked at Jiang Huaiyu in astonishment. He knew that the young master was a person who could not hold a grain of salt in his eyes: "My subordinates can make a big oath about their inner demons, but I have never made such an oath."
Anything that goes against Young Master’s decision, let alone Young Master’s wishes, the direction you point to is my battlefield, and your order is my destiny.”
Jiang Huaiyu sneered, "Get out, I don't want to say this a third time."
The attendant took a deep look at Wen Yi and the hope in his eyes suddenly disappeared.
Jiang Huaiyu was brought up by him, and the servants knew the young master's character very well.
Jiang Huaiyu is aloof, cold and arrogant, arrogant and has an eye on everything, but he is not the kind of person who is good at conspiracy.
The young master's emotions are not shown on his face, but are reflected in his behavior.
The three-year agreement between Jiang Huaiyu and Wen Yi is well known in the world of immortality.
If the young master dies here, Wen Yi will win without a fight.
That day, the young master woke up in the Qingyun Secret Realm and learned about his situation and Jian Zong's plan, and objected on the spot.
A gentleman does not eat food that comes with a sigh of relief.
His relationship with Wen Yi has reached a freezing point. It is not Jiang Huaiyu's character to shamelessly come to Qingyun Secret Realm to seek a chance of survival.
He always had his own taste and bottom line. Later, Jian Zong used his spiritual power to restrain Jiang Huaiyu's cultivation and put him in a cave.
In the servant's heart, nothing is more important than the young master's life.
"Young master, be careful." The attendant released a burst of spiritual power to lift the shackles on Jiang Huaiyu, "My subordinate is outside. If you are in any danger, just call your subordinate."
The implication is that Wen Yi is worried that Wen Yi will take advantage of Jiang Huaiyu's illness to kill him.
"Do you think that everyone in the world is just like the Sword Sect and the Baoyue Yin Sect, and they are all villains?" Wen Yi's delicate and beautiful face showed a trace of ridicule, "When you first came in, your young master was lying on the bed weakly.
If I want to kill him with a knife, his body will be separated."
Wen Yi did intend to settle the score with Jiang Huaiyu after seizing the Buddha Heart Lotus, but she did not really want to kill him.
If Wen Yi wants to win, he must win openly and openly, and he will never do the kind of sneaky and plotting against others.
The attendant gave Wen Yi a warning look and turned to leave.
"You surprise me every time." Jiang Huaiyu said coldly, "I wasn't being hypocritical when I said I let you in and let you take the Buddha Heart Lotus."
He didn't even bother to deceive Wen Yi, let alone kill someone to seize the treasure.
Over the past six months, he had had intermittent contact with Wen Yi in various ways, and gradually his impression of the voyeur who had followed him had changed a lot.
"Then what are your attendants doing?" Even though Jiang Huaiyu did not have the intention to kill people and seize treasures, the mentality of his attendants was clearly revealed.
Jiang Huaiyu was speechless, "He is protecting me, but he doesn't know that I let you in."
"Even if I take the Buddha Heart Lotus, I may not be able to save you." Wen Yi was still as disgusted with Jiang Huaiyu as ever, "Besides, this is not asking you to give charity, but I am going into my backyard to pick vegetables, and you are the thieves.
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The word "thief" made Jiang Huaiyu's already pale face become even colder.
They are indeed thieves.
But Wen Yi's words were too unpleasant.
"You hate me so much?" Jiang Huaiyu couldn't understand why Wen Yi hated him more than he hated her.
Silvery white spiritual power overflowed from Wen Yi's palm, suppressing the rising fog around him.
Deep in the thick fog, she saw a closed door.
Outside the gate is engraved the emblem of Piaomiao Huanfu.
"If I don't hate you, why would I chase you around like before? You let others laugh at me, ridicule me, ridicule me, and then you reprimand me from above." Wen Yi defended the original owner, "I am not that cheap, and you are not that valuable.
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I am the elder of Piao Miao Huan Mansion and hold real power. Is it possible that you, a mere disciple of the first generation, want to climb up to me?"
When she met Jiang Huaiyu and Wen Yi, she couldn't calm down.
The original owner suffered because of her own fault.
And Jiang Huaiyu also caused a lot of pain and despair to the original owner. It is impossible for Wen Yi not to complain or hate.
"What happened in the past was my fault." Jiang Huaiyu was silent for a moment and said, "At that time, you brought me a lot of troubles and troubles, as well as our engagement..."
Jiang Huaiyu fell silent again when he said this.
Yes, they are engaged.
Jiang Huaiyu especially hated this marriage, so Wen Yi suffered a lot.
Wen Yi: "Speaking of the engagement, you reminded me. After leaving the Qingyun Secret Realm, after my sect's Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony is held, I will definitely go to the Sword Sect and personally cancel the marriage. You can think of compensation."