Yun Qishen

Chapter 2221 Clear and Turbid (2)

"what!!!"

The deafening sound of the evil spirit resounded throughout the entire Jingling Mountain.

A Xianjian Sect disciple who had just woken up rubbed his eyes and walked out of the dormitory, and saw a group of fellow disciples looking up at the sky, "Why is it so noisy so early in the morning... Who is yelling?"

Another disciple lowered his head and replied, "It's Uncle Seventh Master, look up in the sky."

The disciple looked up and saw that Dai Qi was tied up and hung on a flying sword with a thick rope, hovering above Jingling Mountain.

"Wow, that's so miserable. Why did Uncle Seventh get punished by Master again?" The disciple was frightened by this kind of punishment and felt a chill down his spine, but he couldn't help but be curious about the reason.

Another disciple explained to him, "Seventh Uncle sneaked into the forbidden area last night and released the monster. I heard that he wanted to evade responsibility and fled down the mountain overnight. He was caught by Master before he even reached the mountain pass. Now he is bungee jumping."

At this moment, another disciple came over and said, "As expected, nothing our Seventh Uncle does will surprise people. Could it be that he has had enough of the sect's divine beasts and has started stewing demonic beasts instead? Isn't this a great thing? It's like an evil ghost that kills, burns and eats people suddenly choosing to go to the fields and grow vegetables and eat vegetarian food..."

"You know what? It's a great thing to think about it this way. But why is Master so angry this time? According to the usual punishment for Uncle Seven, it would only take an hour to stop. Now it's going from midnight to the morning hour."

A disciple yawned, "I didn't sleep at all because of the noise in the second half of the night. I have to take some sobering pills to wake myself up later."

"I used the sleeping method and slept through the night."

"Didn't Master forbid us to use it?"

"Anyway, I'm not on a mission, and there's no chance that someone will come looking for me in the middle of the night, so I don't need to be so alert. If something does happen, I still have you fellow disciples!" The disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect smiled, "Compared to our Immortal Sword Sect, the Immortal Medicine Sect gives people the impression that almost everyone never sleeps. I've never seen Sixth Uncle rest. Every time I go to their place, he's always busy."

"After all, there are not many people in the Immortal Medicine Sect, and they also have to refine pills, weapons, and medicines for our disciples in the Immortal Sword Sect. It sounds very busy."

"After all, it is their duty as the Immortal Medicine Sect to serve the Immortal Sword Sect."

"Fortunately, I had a spiritual reaction when I first entered the sect, otherwise I would have to do hard labor for you in the Immortal Medicine Sect."

“The Immortal Medicine Sect is too bitter.”

"I also heard that they don't practice fasting over there, and the food that Sixth Uncle made is extremely bitter! I can't imagine what kind of hard life they live."

The disciples of the Xianjian Sect gathered together and made a lot of noise, and only quieted down when it was time for morning classes.

After the morning bell of Xianjian Sect rang, Jiang Qing slowly opened his eyes and got up from the bed. He looked at Mi Zixin who was standing at the door and looking at the sky, and slowly walked over.

"Good morning, Master..."

Mi Zixin turned sideways and looked at Jiang Qing with a gentle smile, "Jiang Qing, how do you feel?"

"I feel much better now." Jiang Qing bowed slightly. He accidentally saw a flying sword with evil spirit flying in the sky from a distance through the letter of looking for his son. He was puzzled, "Master, what happened today? Why is Seventh Master hanging in the sky with a sword?"

"Dai Qi broke into the forbidden area last night and is now being punished by your master. Jiang Qing, this should be the first time you have seen this kind of punishment." After Mi Zixin finished speaking, he specifically pointed at the elastic rope that was hanging Dai Qi.

Jiang Qing just felt that it was very scary to see the evil spirit being carried by the magic sword and flying up and down. "It is indeed scary to watch this... But can't Seventh Uncle fly the sword to control the speed? He is obviously a member of the Magic Sword Sect and he is also our uncle... Doesn't the master teach him to fly the sword?" "Your master has his own ideas." Mi Zixin raised his hand and touched Jiang Qing's head.

Dai Qi endured the dizziness and sent a voice message to Mi Zixin for help, "Sixth Senior Brother! Please help me, I beg you - ah -"

The flying sword accelerated rapidly, and Daiqi didn't even have the strength to transmit his voice. Then Lingjingdao's voice transmission rebuked him, "Daiqi, understand your current situation! Don't make me angry all the time! And don't ask Liuying to cover for you! It's useless!"

Dai Qi endured the nausea in his stomach and explained to Ling Jingdao, "I really didn't break in, old man - he broke the barrier himself, I am innocent -"

[I don't believe you! ]

"Old man, don't tell me - there really is a ghost there -"

[Still talking nonsense! I want to fly faster! ]

“It’s too painful…”

The speed of the flying sword was so fast that it left an afterimage, and Dai Qi was so sick that he fainted. Mi Zixin felt that the time had come and quickly pleaded for mercy.

"Master, Junior Brother Seven has already known his mistake, please forgive him this time. Besides, Junior Brother Seven has already solved the problem himself, and it did not cause serious consequences. Master, please calm down and forgive Junior Brother Seven this time."

But what he got was Ling Jingdao's extremely annoyed scolding, "Liu Ying, don't pretend to be a good guy in front of your master. This is the evil spirit he deserves! Let him fly around Jing Ling Mountain for three hours, and then lock him up in Ling Yao Pavilion. Don't even think about coming out for a month!"

"Disciple understands." Mi Zixin bowed slightly towards the sky. The voice transmission from Lingjingdao did not appear again. Instead, the flying sword carrying the evil energy descended faster.

Junior brother, this is all I can do to help you.

Mi Zixin knew that although Lingjing Dao was angry and unforgiving verbally, he also needed a way out, and his plea was the way out, for the sake of the evil spirit and also for Lingjing Dao.

"Master...father..." Qiu Shan also woke up from Lingyao Pavilion. He touched his head, and his mind was filled with the events before he met Dai Qi last night.

Mi Zixin and Jiang Qing looked at Qiu Shan who had stood up. Jiang Qing blinked in confusion, "Big Brother, when did you return to Lingyao Pavilion?"

"Hmm..." Qiu Shan stared at Jiang Qing and Mi Zixin in a daze, "Soul..."

"Soul?" Jiang Qing didn't understand, Mi Zixin subconsciously looked at Qiu Shan's sight. Without waiting for Qiu Shan to explain further, a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect ran over and directly drew Mi Zixin's sight away.

"Sixth Uncle! There's an injured person!"

Upon hearing this, Mi Zixin could no longer stay, and he quickly told Qiu Shan and Jiang Qing, "Qiu Shan, don't run around, Jiang Qing, keep an eye on him."

"Yes, Master." Jiang Qing watched Mi Zixin leave with the medicine box and then grabbed Qiu Shan's sleeve, "Big Brother, let's go back first. We still have some skills to recite today."

"Hmm...hmm..." Qiu Shan stared at Jiang Qing's back, where there was a faint trace of something twisted.

Jiang Qing pulled Qiu Shan towards the weapon refining room, "Don't be stunned, we're leaving soon."