Chapter 2500 In the future, Tengda will protect the medicine sect
The shattering of Wanjin Cauldron shocked everyone outside the cauldron.
In the past, the alchemists who inherited the Wanjin Cauldron all turned into blood inside the cauldron. Even if they escaped from the Wanjin Cauldron, their seven orifices were shattered and died. Such a situation has never happened before. It is unimaginable that the Wanjin Cauldron left by the ancestors
The furnace was broken like this.
Jiu Ci's complexion was already as pale as paper, and now it was even more bloodless.
He stared blankly at the flash of light all over the sky, and a mist gathered in his bloodshot and red eyes, blurring his vision.
Everything in front of me seems to have been blurred.
With a sore nose, Jiu Ci knelt on the ground helplessly.
"Liar, all the good deeds and good deeds are fake, and all the Buddha's protection is fake." The words were extremely painful.
He lowered his head, clasped his hands on the ground, and his eyeballs seemed about to burst.
Buddha, what Buddha!
He had no father or mother since he was a child, and everyone said that he was an orphan, that no one wanted him since he was born.
That person from the Nine Realms was harsh to him.
If he had not completed his cultivation since he was a child, he would have been locked in a dark and cold room, or even thrown into a stove or an ice cellar.
He is a picked-up child who has no parents to love him.
In the years since he was born, he has not felt any tenderness. He lives and kills, and goes his own way, blooming in the killing, bathing in blood and laughing.
He is such a bloody person. He never believes in Buddha. If there is a Buddha in the world, he is a Buddha.
Once, he dismissed it, but later, because of a monk's words, he changed all his positions, just for that ridiculous and slim hope.
Hot tears fell drop by drop on the ivory ground in front of me.
He has been burned by fierce flames, his bones have been frozen by black ice, and he has been chased by thousands of beasts. He has not been afraid or shed a tear.
But now, he was begging and he was wavering. Could it be that his past sins were too deep and retribution fell on his sister?
If this is the case, he will accumulate virtue and do good for the rest of his life and never kill again.
But, what's the use?
Wanjin Cauldron was broken, how could Ye Qingge in Wanjin Cauldron survive?
Jiuci raised his head and closed his eyes in pain.
At this moment, a light figure slowly landed on the ground.
She stood in front of Jiu Ci and hugged Jiu Ci, "Brother, why are you crying?"
Jiu Ci thought it was an auditory hallucination. When he opened his eyes and saw Qing Ge, he felt like he was hallucinating.
Jiu Ci pinched the flesh of Qing Ge's thigh hard. Seeing Qing Ge's expressionless face, Jiu Ci cried without any image.
Let's just call it an illusion.
My sister is unconscious, so it must be fake.
Jiu Ci cried until he sobbed. A drop of cold sweat broke out on Qingge's forehead, and warmth flowed through his heart. He looked at Jiu Ci helplessly, stretched out his jade hand, and pinched Jiu Ci's ears hard.
Jiu Ci screamed in pain, stood up suddenly, raised his hand and rubbed his red ears.
"I'm not dead." Qingge said helplessly.
If she had known this, she would have screamed a few times when Jiu Ci pinched her.
Who knew her brother was so stupid.
Yes, if he hadn't been so stupid, he wouldn't have appeared now.
Jiu Ci was stunned and pinched himself again. It really hurt.
Jiu Ci danced happily, and watched Qing Ge cautiously, just like the first time he met at the Xizhou altar, he was cautious and nervous, fearing that his living sister would disappear.
People like Jiu Ci are the cruelest and the warmest.
"Ge'er, why are you not dead!" Jiu Ci was so happy that he almost blurted out.
"Song?"
The Grand Master walked up to Qing Ge with great excitement and looked at Qing Ge in disbelief.
Wan Jin Ding is broken, how can she still be alive?
Frightened, surprised, astonished.
Qingge looked at the sect master and the masters and elders. These old people had particularly serious dark blue eyes, and their complexions were very poor. Their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. It can be seen that these days, because of her inheritance, the masters and elders have never rested.
Pass.
Singing softly makes my heart moved.
She was never arrogant or arrogant towards her elders. She asked for advice humbly and was grateful.
Since leaving Jialan, the elders she has met are all teachers who follow the teachings.
Qingge faced the seniors of the Medicine Sect, knelt down on one knee, raised his hands, and said piously: "Disciple Ye Qingge has lived up to the expectations of all the masters. He passed the inheritance to Wanjin Cauldron and walked out of Wanjin Cauldron alive. How can this disciple be today?"
Achievements depend on the perseverance of our seniors. Today, Qingge is a disciple of the Medicine Sect, and he will be a disciple of the Medicine Sect all his life. If he falls into the devil and does evil in the future, he will cut off his arm and leave the Medicine Sect, so as not to tarnish the reputation of his ancestors. If
This disciple will prosper and prosper in the future, and he will spend his whole life guarding the Medicine Sect."
She carries the ancestor's treasure book, the ancestor's Ten Thousand Gold Cauldron, and in the passing time of the Ten Thousand Gold Cauldron, after thousands of years, she felt the ancestor's medicine refining rules.
Alchemist, physician, healer, benevolence.
She will never repeat the path of Tiandiyuan.
Once upon a time, there were good teachers and friends in the Heaven and Earth Academy, and there were countless brothers and sisters who supported her in the Heaven and Earth Academy. Because of her relationship, tens of thousands of creatures were all destroyed overnight.
The bloodshed of that day is still vivid in my mind.
Qingge knelt down on one knee, with a proud look on his face.
The old sect leader burst into tears and his eyes were slightly red. He helped Qing Ge up: "Good boy, what nonsense are you talking about? If one day you are not a disciple of the Medicine Sect, you will leave on your own and cut off one of your arms. You are not allowed to talk anymore. If you want to leave, you will definitely
It’s the Medicine Sect that has no luck in accepting you.”
"Yes, Qing Ge, you regard the Medicine Sect as your family, and you regard us old men as your relatives," the great master said.
"Silly girl, don't talk nonsense in the future. You are the only major disciple of the Medicine Sect." the elder said.
Jiu Ci looked sadly at a group of bad old men surrounding Qing Ge. Jiu Ci was very angry, very angry, and a bit embarrassed. After all, his nose and tears were still hanging.
"Qingge, have you really inherited the Wanjin Cauldron?" The scene when the Wanjin Cauldron was broken was still fresh in my mind and unforgettable, an elder asked in surprise.
Qing Ge smiled, stretched out his right hand, golden light bloomed in the palm of his hand, and slowly, a small tripod appeared in the golden light.
That small tripod is exactly the smaller version of Wanjin tripod.
The sect leader sighed: "It turns out that the Wanjin Cauldron was not broken by itself, but was passed down by Qingge."
"That's it." The Grand Master breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that a disciple could actually inherit the Wanjin Cauldron. Back then, that child was also the most qualified to inherit the Wanjin Cauldron."
The Grand Master's eyes turned red again when he mentioned the past.
He only accepted two disciples in his life, one was the missing child and the other was Ye Qingge.
The child was forced to live or die by the second master, but Ye Qingge directly and decisively killed the second master.
The Grand Master smiled bitterly.
"Don't be sad anymore. The medicine sect is prospering day by day, and you are happy to have a beloved disciple. Today, you sing and inherit the Ten Thousand Gold Cauldron. This is a good thing and must be celebrated." The sect leader said.
"Yes, yes, today is a happy day, Qingge, you have to refine the medicine well, and this medicine sect will be yours in the future." The great master smiled.
The sect leader frowned, "The sect leader of our sect hasn't spoken yet, so don't overstep your bounds."
The Grand Master snorted coldly: "Don't think that the Medicine Sect is very rare. We Ge'er is the Eastern Emperor, so we don't necessarily want it."
"In this way, it is an honor for our Medicine Sect."
"That's natural."
"..."
Qing Ge laughed.
Seeing the fleeting sadness on the Grand Master's face, Qing Ge became curious about that senior brother.
Is he still alive?
If he is alive, where is he? Is he refining medicine, making poison, or... giving up?
"Sect Master, since Qingge has inherited the Ten Thousand Gold Cauldron, please take it out." The Grand Master said.
The sect leader nodded, and then took out a shrunken cauldron from the space treasure.
The cauldron hung in the air and continued to grow in size. When it grew to a certain extent, the cauldron slowly fell and was placed steadily on the ivory ground.
This cauldron is exactly the same as the Wanjin Cauldron. If you are not an expert, it will be difficult to tell the difference just by looking at the outside. You can mistake the fake for the real one.
Qing Ge's eyes flashed with clarity. It turned out that in the days before she passed on the Ten Thousand Gold Cauldron, the sect leader, the masters and elders worked together to refine a fake Ten Thousand Gold Cauldron.
If her inheritance is successful, this fake cauldron will be able to conceal the truth.
In this way, she avoided many hidden dangers.
The seniors helped her eliminate the danger, and they were not worried that an outsider like her would tarnish the ancestral book or steal the Wanjin Cauldron.
Qingge stood on the ivory ground, her nose was sore and she was quite choked with sobs.
"Today is a good time to celebrate. I am happy, so go and invite the general of the sect, the masters of the fifty-two sects, the protector of the sect, and people from the other two sects." The sect master laughed.
The Grand Master was displeased: "I am happy to have a beloved disciple, but you are not happy to have a beloved disciple. Why are you happy?"
The grand master began to be wary of the sect master. He turned to look at Qingge and said seriously: "Qingge, you must be wary of our medicine sect master. Although the sect master is usually a boring gourd, he is actually an old fox. There is no good intention in the gourd.
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"In front of the disciples, can you give this sect some face?" The sect leader was also displeased.
The other grand masters and elders smiled warmly. It has been many years since the child disappeared. The grand master has been blaming the sect master. It has been many years since the sect master and the grand master have not smiled so happily.
"Not to mention, this kid Qingge is really a lucky star."
"..."
Qing Ge also smiled heartily when he saw his seniors happy.
"Sect Master, Master, I have one more request." Qingge said.
"I still have a few masters in Jiuzhou, Zhongzhou. They are the dean and three elders of Tiandiyuan." Qingge said.
Drink water and think of its source, and never forget your roots as a human being.
She has always been thinking about the dean of Tiandiyuan and the three elders. Now that she has become successful, the first thing she needs to do is to bring the three elders over.
If they could stay in the Medicine Sect, Qingge wouldn't have to worry every day.
"Qingge, don't worry. As your master, when they come to the Medicine Sect, someone will need to take the position of the second master, and the positions of several elders will be left to them." The sect leader patted Qingge on the shoulder.
, Qingge inherited Wanjin Cauldron, and he was extremely happy.
Now his relationship with the Grand Master has improved as before, and the Grand Master is even happier.
Qingge was stunned, then laughed.
Qingge bowed deeply with both hands.
"You kid, where does your bad habit come from? We are a family and we have so many etiquettes," the Grand Master said.
The sect leader nodded: "They are all people who have become the Eastern Emperor. They are people with status after all. Less etiquette and more arrogance."