Soon, these seven women carried the river and came to a hall. This hall was built with magnificent atmosphere and was very brilliant. The hall was built with eighteen pillars with dragons, just like an ancient palace.
Seven women came to the front of the hall and bowed and shouted, "Please see the Great Elder!"
Not long after, with a creak, the front door of the hall opened, and a female disciple walked out of the hall. The female disciple said, "The Great Elder said, come in!"
"yes!"
Then, the seven women carried the rivers into the hall together.
The hall is empty. Although the space is large, it looks very desolate. On the platform in front, there are ten Grand Master Chairs. These ten Grand Master Chairs are the seats of the ten elders of Zixiamen.
At this time, there was already a person and a woman sitting on the first chair.
The woman was wearing a purple robe with gold silk on the robe as embellishment. She didn't look old, just about thirty years old, with delicate facial features and no wrinkles on her face. Although she was already thirty years old,
It also looks charming and has a unique taste of a young woman.
She is the great elder of Zixia Sect, Zhao Zixia.
Zhao Zixia played with a string of Buddhas in her hands and looked up at Yang Qing.
"Yang Qing, why are you carrying a man to the hall if you don't take your disciples to practice?"
Hearing this, Yang Qing quickly lowered her head and said, "Return to the words of the Great Elder, this man is a hooligan! We found him while taking a shower. At that time, he hid in the spiritual spring and peeked at us taking a shower! We dared not deal with it privately,
So I came over and asked the Great Elder to decide!"
As soon as these words were said, Zhao Zixia also frowned and looked at Jianghe with great disgust.
"How dare you peek at my disciple of Zixia Sect taking a bath? My Zixia Sect is very cautious and said, "How did you come in?"
Looking at Jiang He again, his eyes were staring at Zhao Zixia's jade feet, unable to move his eyes at all, and he didn't even hear Zhao Zixia's words.
Seeing Jiang He's gaze so direct, Zhao Zixia was even more angry.
"Needless to say, you must be a spy from the Black Evil Sect! Come on! Hang him up and beat him!"
Zhao Zixia gave the order and saw a few female disciples immediately hanging the river onto the beam!
Hearing this, Jiang He reacted and quickly explained: "Hey hey hey hey! Don't! I'm not a spy from a evil sect! I'm just passing by! This is a misunderstanding!"
But these female disciples didn't have time to listen to Jiang He's explanation. They saw a purple rope hanging Jiang He directly on the beam of the hall!
At this time, Zhao Zixia stood up in person with a whip in her hand.
"You still dare to argue? My Zixia Sect is very cautious. Not to mention people, even a fly cannot fly in! And you not only sneak in, but also hide in Lingquan to watch my female disciple of Zixia Sect take a bath! You are not
Who is the spy of the evil evil sect? Don’t admit it, right? When I whip these few whips, you will admit it!"
After saying that, Zhao Zixia whipped the river hard!
With a bang, the whip exploded on Jiang He's body! If this whip was hit by an ordinary person, it would definitely be fragile! But who is Jiang He? Jiang He is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage!
Although Zhao Zixia in front of her is the great elder of Zixia Sect, her cultivation is only the third-grade martial god. Her attack is like tickling Jiang He.
But Jiang He himself knew that although he was not a spy from a evil sect, he really watched someone take a bath. He would get a few whips, so that they would feel happy and the matter would just pass.
So Jiang He immediately screamed in cooperation: "Ah! Stop hitting! It hurts so much! I was wrong! I shouldn't have peeked at the fairies taking a bath!"