However, Wang Chuan had not been happy for long when he heard Xing Tian, who was sitting in a high position, speak again: "But Wang Chuan's bad behavior cannot be punished without punishment."
"From now on, all your sect contribution points will be cleared."
"Furthermore, this elder doesn't care whether you can achieve military exploits in the Mysterious Beast Tide Battle in two months' time. Within three years, you must pay five million kilograms of low-grade spiritual stones to the clan treasury to atone for your sins. Do you understand me clearly?
"
"Oh! It's better than losing your arm and losing your life."
After comforting himself in his heart, Wang Chuan kowtowed respectfully and replied: "Disciple is willing to accept the punishment."
…
When he left the three halls of the Judgment Hall, Wang Chuan felt that his auspicious cloud robe had already been soaked with sweat.
"Boy, don't be in a daze, you have already escaped death, haven't you?"
Suddenly, a message of divine consciousness poured into my mind inexplicably.
Wang Chuan looked up and saw that Zhan Wanhua, the chief elder of the war hall, was looking at him with a smile a few steps away.
His heart moved, and he walked forward quickly and bowed respectfully to the other party: "Disciple, thank you Elder Zhan for your help. I will thank you very much in the future!"
The young man's polite words were caught by the other party: "Hahaha, Wang Chuan, if you really have this heart, you don't have to wait until later to thank me."
"Uh... yes! I wonder what Elder Zhan ordered? A disciple who can do it will never refuse." Wang Chuan said bravely.
"Okay, then take this." Zhan Wanhua seemed to be waiting for the other party's words, and casually stuffed a bright red bean-sized bullet into his mouth.
"This is?"
"Haha, this is a mysterious elixir created by me, called Qixin Dan. If you eat it, you must be of the same mind as me. If not, you will be punished by God!"
Although Zhan Wanhua said this with a smile, Wang Chuan's ears seemed to be filled with suffocating murderous intent.
"It's from Mahler Gobi! What nonsense Qixindan? It's actually just a kind of *!"
"If I am obedient, Zhan Wanhua will give me the antidote. But if I disobey even a little bit, he will let me die of poison!"
Wang Chuan had been in the sect for so many years and was able to climb to the position of core disciple. In addition to his extraordinary talent in Xuanxiu, he was also very good at mental skills and brains. He guessed the essence right away.
"Haha, I asked why the war hall chief elder would kindly plead for me. It turns out that he just wanted to recruit one more capable subordinate for himself..."
Thinking of this, Wang Chuan felt bitter. Although his life and arm were saved, from now on, he was afraid that he would never have freedom again and could only be at the mercy of Zhan Wanhua.
As for reporting this matter to the sect leader? Haha, whether the sect leader will pay attention to him is another question.
One is the great elder of the battle hall, a super strong man at the half-sect level; the other is just a core disciple of the Xuanwang realm.
Even a fool knows how to choose when comparing the two.
Moreover, even if the sect leader is truly selfless and willing to stand up for his core disciple, then who can prove that the toxin precipitation in his body was caused by eating Zhan Wanhua's elixir?
Zhan Wanhua waited for a while, but when he saw that the other party had not moved yet, he couldn't help but frowned: "Why are you still standing there? Eat!"
"This... Elder Zhan saved the disciple's life. The disciple will definitely repay the favor of saving his life. There is no need for this?"
Hearing this, the hypocritical smile on Zhan Wanhua's face immediately dissipated: "Oh? Well, I hope you don't regret it."
The old guy took back the "Qi Xin Dan", turned around slowly, and looked like he was about to leave. At the same time, he did not forget to whisper: "You know, there are many cultivation bases outside the forbidden area of Beast Mango Mountain.
A profound mysterious beast."
"Although there is a large formation to suppress it, there is no guarantee that no mysterious beast will tear through the formation wall somewhere and sneak in before the tide of mysterious beasts breaks out."
"If you are unfortunate enough to die under the sharp claws and fangs of this mysterious beast, it would be such a pity..."
Wang Chuan is not stupid, how could he not understand the other party's meaning?
If he really refuses to take this poison pill today, when he goes to the forbidden area of Beast Mango Mountain, Zhan Wanhua will have countless ways to kill him without anyone noticing.
When the time comes to put the blame on Xuan Beast, he, a war hall elder, has done nothing wrong, and Wang Chuan’s death will be in vain!
"Please, please wait!"
The young man hurriedly chased after him: "It was the disciple who was confused just now. Now that he has woken up, can he please ask the elder to give him the elixir?"
"Hahahahaha, that's right! Don't worry, this elder has always been extremely generous to people who share my heart."
Wang Chuan nodded in agreement, but in his heart he greeted all the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors. However, he only dared to say it in his heart.
From now on, his life no longer belongs to him...
The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and time flies like an arrow.
A week flies by in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Chen Shen's one-third of an acre of land received a group of uninvited guests——
"Chen Shen? Chen Shen, come out here!"
"Huh? What about that little guy? Why is there only one scarecrow puppet working in the farmland?"
"I don't know."
"Damn it, where is that turtle son hiding? Find him for me! We must find him."
"yes!"
This group of people, all wearing gray auspicious cloud robes, must also be the handyman disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
After a moment, a young man who looked like a monkey pointed out his hand and said, "Ha, look, Senior Brother Du, that boy is lying under the banyan tree!"
"oh?"
The young man called Senior Brother Du opened his eyes and saw a figure under the banyan tree a hundred feet away.
The guy was lying on his back, with a straw hat covering his face and a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, swaying in the breeze.
"Hey? This little turtle is quite comfortable. Come with me!"
"yes!"
A group of more than ten people walked toward the old banyan tree.
The first person was the one called Senior Brother Du.
This human body is as big as an ox, with extremely muscular muscles, but is relatively short.
From a distance, this man looks like a bull, grunting and moving forward.
The strangeness here immediately attracted the attention of the neighboring farm labor disciples——
"Look, it's Duca seeds!"
They gathered together and whispered to each other: "Hey, it's really this bastard from Male Gobi. This guy just robbed me two days ago."
"Me too. A week ago, I was blackmailed by Du Mazi for 10,000 kilograms of low-grade spiritual stones!"
"And me... Alas! In the 800 acres of spiritual land south of Naoliuxi, almost all the dozens of handyman disciples were robbed by Du Damazi."
"Well, it seems like that kid hasn't been repaired yet? By the way, what's his name..."
"I heard his name is Chen Shen."
"Oh yes, Chen Shen."
"Du Mazi has never caused trouble for him before. I thought this kid had some background. Who would have thought that he would get into trouble today..."