After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 46 Elders' Order
At this moment, when Shen Suiren and other disciples were paying their respects to the sect leader, Luo Zhiqi, who had someone to rely on, shouted with great grievance, "Ancestor, save me," which echoed in everyone's ears.

Even though some people looked down upon the way he threw himself on Luo Zhenjun's knees, he could not behave inappropriately now.

Shen Suiren noticed that Fairy Wuyou's fists were clenched red. Well, let's just consider it as repaying a favor from her previous life.

She also flew towards Sect Leader Wen Dao, getting ahead of Luo Zhiqi, and spoke as fast as lightning and as loud as a bell, trying to drown out Luo Zhiqi's voice: "Sect Leader, you are finally here.

"Just now, Fellow Daoist Luo, despite Senior Sister Wuyou's attempts to stop him, barged into the Merit Hall and, in a fit of rage, injured her.

"If I hadn't happened to be passing by, I, with my injured eye, would have stumbled onto the threshold and aggravated the injury."

Disciples: Junior sister, although a cultivator won’t be seriously injured if he falls, we will support you in this battle.

Sect Master Wen Dao's eyebrows jumped: The beginning of the year... very good.

Luo Zhenjun, who was listening to his child's story, was glaring at him, but he blocked it by stepping sideways. "It's natural for children to act like a spoiled child and complain about their grievances when they see their parents."

Well, my disciple was acting like a spoiled child when he was in his teens. Is your disciple still acting like a spoiled child after more than ten years of building the foundation?
Luo Zhenjun was so angry at his gaze...

Shen Suiren didn't have time to read everyone's mind, nor did he, like Luo Zhiqi, who was disturbed by his Nascent Soul and couldn't speak smoothly, quickly pulled out the jade comb and said while making hand gestures: "Disciple has evidence."

As she finished speaking, the image on the jade comb enlarged, from her asking the elder if this card was unique to disciples, to Wuyou being hit, every detail was recorded with both image and sound.

With sound!

Shen Suiren naturally would not let it go any further, and he would not dare to let it go even if he believed that Wuyou was ambushed.

She manipulated the image, freezing it at the moment when Luo Zhiqi shot a needle made of golden spiritual power towards Wuyou.

Now, the disciples no longer concealed their anger and pretended to be extremely angry, not to mention the real anger. "Master!"

"Master, look, someone is plotting against Senior Sister in the sect, how can we not be angry.

I only gave him a Stabilization Talisman to send to Luo Zhenjun for justice. This is already generous of my sect disciples."

When Luo Zhenjun raised his hand, she instantly grabbed the jade comb back, and the image cut off. "The disciple behind me wouldn't let go because Fellow Daoist Luo was scolding me. It was because I hugged Senior Sister in time to prevent her from getting hurt."

"No..." Luo Zhiqi wanted to explain, but Wuyou beside him refused to give him time. She knelt down and said, "Uncle Master, I really don't understand. I risked my life to save the Luo brothers and sisters, so why did he want to harm me?

It was because the Luo family often said that they had done favors for the sect that the disciple covered up for him just now.

I have been blind until now, and I dare not recall the day I was poisoned..."

As she spoke, blood began to drip from her eyes beneath the gauze.

"Oh! Senior Sister, your injury has worsened." Shen Suiren turned around, hugged her, wiped her tears, and winked at the female disciple next to him.

The female disciples rushed over in perfect unison, "Senior Sister, could it be that Fellow Daoist Luo used some hidden weapon when he pulled you?"

"Sect Master, Sect Master, you have to make the decision for Senior Sister."

"Quickly inform Elder Wen Jin."

"I'll negotiate." Another disciple cooperated by sending out a flying sword to deliver the letter. As for where it would be delivered, it would not reach Master Wen Jin.

"Alas, Fellow Daoist Luo, I will take Wuyou to the hospital for treatment first... Alas... Senior Sister has to go to heaven and earth to look for spiritual herbs again." Sect Master Wen Dao talked but did not do anything, his eyes lightly swept over Luo Zhiqi.

With the photo as evidence, Luo Zhenjun was very clear that the Xianyou Sect would no longer give in to him on certain matters, so he lowered his head and scolded, "You bewildered bastard."

"Ancestor, I just want to..."

"shut up!"

The moment she raised her hand to hit Luo Zhiqi, she thought Wen Dao would stop her.

Unexpectedly, the other party was grabbed by the little girl with a sharp and vicious mouth: "Master, Senior Sister's blood and tears are getting worse."

Shen Sui Nan finally understood why Wu You had to tolerate the Luo family member, but how could the sect allow him to move around freely?

Seeing that Luo Zhenjun was about to slap her with his hand, he turned around and took out the pill bottle from his storage ring and handed it to her, she became more certain that the Luo family was planning something under the pretext of proposing marriage.

Tsk tsk tsk, no favor can be wasted like this.

While her thoughts were racing, several senior sisters embraced Wuyou and took a few steps back, not accepting the pill from Master Luo.

The moment a look of anger flashed across the other person's face, a terrifying breath came from the other end of the stone path in front of the temple.

Suddenly, a woman with a half-tied hairpin and wearing a robe with ice silk silver brocade pattern appeared in Shen Suiren's eyes. She looked a little sleepy and lazy, sitting barefoot on the back of the seventh-level tiger king and approaching.

The tiger shattered the stone slabs under its feet with every step it took. The disciples saluted silently and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at it.

The woman raised her slender hand slightly, her eyes smiling with a look of disdain and a hint of sarcasm as she glanced at the pill bottle in Luo Zhenjun's hand, "Daluo Wuchen Pill?

Luo Yang, I remember that this pill was borrowed from our sect by your father before he passed away fifty-eight years ago.

Today is the perfect time to return it!" As she finished speaking, she had already walked in front of Luo Zhenjun.

He grabbed the man's wrist and said, "Look at how hot it is in this poisonous month. Come with me to Wenfu Xiaopu Mountain to cool down.

Junior Brother, I will entertain the distinguished guest, and you will take Wuyou to the hospital."

"Thank you, Senior Sister. Fellow Daoist Luo, please stay with me for a short while." Master Wen Dao was eager to leave quickly. He waved his hand and grabbed Wuyou from among his disciples and escaped.

Luo Yang Zhenjun disappeared so quickly before she could even open her mouth. She tried to pull her hand back awkwardly but couldn't.

The news said that Zhu Kuang was in seclusion and had not yet come out, and Cen Che and Wen Jin were on a mission together, so she dared to come to her house to propose marriage and put forward conditions, "Senior Sister Zhu Kuang, are you out of seclusion?"

True Lord Zhu Kuang patted Tiger's head nonchalantly and said, "Well, you can retreat whenever you want.

You always come at the wrong time, waking me up from a good dream.

"Hey, at the beginning of the year, you and your fellow brothers and sisters should go to the Inner Affairs Hall to get the tiles to re-pave this path."

When Shen Suiren's name was called, she had the bottle of Daluo Wuchen Pill in her hand. She didn't know how this person could get close to Luo Yangzhenjun, a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and take away the pill bottle.

"Yes." The disciples responded happily after hearing what they said, grabbed Shen Suiren and jumped onto the flying sword. The elder was not asking them to move bricks at all, but was clearly rewarding them for their guarding work and sending them to the Inner Affairs Hall to receive their reward.

Before Shen Suiren flew away, he saw Master Zhu Kuang waving his sleeves to lift up the trembling Luo Zhiqi and said, "This child must have been blinded by the sun.

Come, let's go to Wenfu Peak together to refresh ourselves."

Then with a click, a jade token fell from Luo Zhiqi's body.

The tiger roared and clapped its hands, then asked in a fierce and fierce voice, "Guest elder's order!

Didn't the Luo family say that it was lost in the secret realm along with the previous clan leader? "

"Master... Senior Sister." As soon as the jade token fell, Luo Yang knew something was wrong.

Zhu Kuang gave her a cold glance, and she didn't dare to move. "Just find it back, and Ah Bai will erase the lines on it, leaving a memory for the younger generation of the Luo family."

Shen Suiren could not hear the rest of the words because Elder Zhu Kuang also led the two men away in the air.

She glanced at her senior brother who was leading them, and was absolutely certain that he had deliberately reduced the speed to the lowest level in order to hear the result.

Sure enough, the next moment, the senior brother accelerated his flight, and the others couldn't help but sneer, "Serves him right."

"No wonder Luo Zhiqi was able to chase us outside the Merit Hall. It turns out he hid the token."

"I heard that since the Luo family no longer accepts guest officials, the sect has asked them several times but to no avail."

"What great favor has the Luo family bestowed upon our sect?" Shen Suiren asked. A senior sister explained, "Over two thousand years ago, our sect's disciples participated in the Alliance Tournament and were ambushed by the Heavenly Demon Sect on their way back."

At that time, several Jindan masters who were on the sect's ship had an insider who blew up the ship, almost destroying that group of elites.

Fortunately, the team leader, with the full support of the Luo family ancestor, was able to save most of the people and wait for reinforcements."

"There is nothing to say about the ancestor of the Luo family, he is a true hero!" Like most men, the senior brothers admire and respect heroes.

"Unfortunately, ever since he was invited to become a guest elder and advanced to the Nascent Soul stage with the sect's support, he has protected the Luo family for nearly a thousand years. That family has only sucked his blood."

"Even after Elder Luo passed away, they continued to solicit benefits in his name, without the slightest regard for his reputation after his passing."

"Elder Luo is too concerned about family ties. If I were to ask him, he should seize the position of clan leader after advancing to the Nascent Soul stage and cultivate his confidants to lead the Luo family's plans."

"He's just a mortal from a distant branch, it's not easy to deal with..."

"..."

Seeing that everyone was going off topic and gossiping again, Shen Suiren gave up the idea of asking whether there were any disciples of the Luo family who had joined the sect and whether the destruction of the Demon Sect was related to the sect.

But soon, she heard from everyone about the ethical drama of several branches of the Luo family loving and hating each other in order to inherit Elder Luo's estate.

Since then, the Luo family disciples have been rejected from the sect for several generations in a row, and the Xianyou Sect refuses to accept them.

Just when I was enjoying the gossip, Fei Jian arrived at the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Shen Suiren was too lazy to complain about the design of Xianyou Sect. She looked through the map yesterday but couldn't find the Internal Affairs Hall. She thought the functions of the two halls had been merged.

It turns out that the Internal Affairs Hall is on the 45th floor of the External Affairs Hall, and there has never been a plaque.

There were so many people on guard that one could not count them with one hand, and behind them were not lockers but small warehouses with signs on the doors indicating that most of the items inside were building materials and daily supplies.

She thought she was really here to move bricks, but unexpectedly, the steward brother counted the number of people, gave each of them a bottle of high-grade Yangyuan Pill for foundation-building cultivators, and said that the bricks and stones would be delivered.

"Junior sister, are you selling your Yangyuan Pills?" When everyone was going downstairs, a senior sister finally asked first.

He also suggested: "The Daluo Wuchen Pill that the elder gave to Junior Sister is unique to the sect. It not only purifies the turbid qi in the body and improves cultivation, but also prolongs life. It is known as the Small Longevity Pill.

After the Luo family has handled it, there must be only a few pills left. You can use them yourself after building your foundation, or you can ask the Foreign Affairs Hall to sell them on consignment."

Shen Suiren nodded, took out the Dustless Pill, opened the lid and poured out the pill. There was only one pill. He shook the pill bottle hard again, and there was still only this one pill.

All the fellow disciples stood there in a daze: As expected of the Luo family!
A senior brother took the opportunity to squeeze in front of her and said: "Junior sister, one pill is hard to come by, it's best to use it yourself.

But you can't just sell the Yang Yuan Pill to one person, we're friends who have fought side by side before."

The other disciples immediately agreed, "It's better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone. There are ten pills in a bottle, so Junior Sister, please sell us one each."

"Let's split eight, and there are two left."

"I'll ask first, sell it to me."

"Top-grade pills are hard to come by, so bid for them."

"What's the noise?" The moment a powerful pressure came, all the disciples immediately fell silent and stood still.

Then Qin Pinzhang, the elder deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, came out from the lounge on the third floor.

It was the senior brother Yu Jian who took the lead: "Reporting to Elder Qin, we are waiting to buy this junior sister's Yang Yuan Dan."

"The beginning of the year?" Qin Pinzhang had already seen her.

Several senior brothers and sisters then remembered that Elder Zhu Kuang had called the name of the Qi Refining Junior Sister, and they all turned their heads to look at him in unison.

Shen Suiren sighed inwardly. She, indeed, topped the hot list. "I'm a disciple. I just received a reward from Elder Zhu Kuang."

It was said that the Xianyou Sect did not allow its disciples to see the portraits of the masters of each peak. She had only seen Master Cen Che once from a distance in her past and present lives.

"Not bad." Qin Pinzhang encouraged them and signaled them to go downstairs quietly.

As soon as they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, they immediately went to the tea table to divide the spoils, oh no, they divided the elixirs and spiritual products.

Inspired by the practice of ordering the pills from the turntable in the Foreign Affairs Hall, Shen Suiren asked his senior brothers and sisters to play rock-paper-scissors with the two extra Yangyuan Pills, with eight to four and four to two.

For a moment, many disciples gathered at the teahouse to watch curiously.

His spiritual sense swept over Qin Pinzhang, and he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. But in the blink of an eye, he received a message from his master, and his smile froze immediately, "It's the Luo family again!"

He quickly flew to the Asking Medicine Peak and assisted his master Gongsun Shu in changing Wuyou's medicine. "Luckily, we have the poisonous blood of the seventh-level Red Snake Demon King. Otherwise, shameless people like the Luo family might even want to take advantage of Junior Sister Wuyou."

My junior sister was poisoned by both a sixth-level red-bellied snake and a Mipai flower. Later, she couldn't find the snake no matter how hard she tried. Only that snake or a snake king with purer venom than it could remove one layer of venom and then detoxify.

"Uncle-master, you invited them to Fufeng Waterfall, which gave them face." Qin Pinzhang wanted to break Luo Zhiqi's legs for daring to use the elder's order privately and barge in the sect.

Zhu Kuang asked with a smile: "Do you think they dare?"

"Yes, he must have found an excuse to run away halfway.

What's going on? He wants to marry her and plot against her at the same time." Qin Pinzhang didn't understand.

Sect Master Wen Dao guessed something: "He is simply trying to trick Wuyou into thinking she is just like an ordinary person for the time being, and to embarrass her in front of everyone so that he can pretend to express his deep affection.

Then he caused the anger of his disciples and was injured, but Luo Yang was able to demand an explanation.

He was wrong. Wuyou's spiritual power and consciousness were recovering and he could discover his plot.

I never expected that the kid at the beginning of the year would actually record the whole scene."

Gongsun Shu snorted coldly: "The deep affection of ghosts, the hypocrisy of fools, the mentally abnormal people, guessing their thoughts is just embarrassing themselves.

As soon as Cen Che and the others left, Luo Yang arrived at the door on time.

Your uncle asked you to come here because he wanted the External Affairs Hall to conduct an internal investigation to find out who had passed on the sect's information to Luo Yang.

Also, which disciple accompanied Luo Zhiqi today? Why wasn't he there the whole time?

"Yes, disciple, I will go right away. I will catch these traitors and send them to the Law Enforcement Hall for punishment." Qin Pinzhang took the order and left.

Zhu Kuang's spiritual sense swept over Wuyou who was sleeping in the inner room, "From now on, we must let our disciples go out and gain more experience.

Advancing quickly within the sect and achieving perfect scores on all tests is self-indulgence and needs improvement. We cannot simply rank inner and outer sects based on performance alone."

She withdrew her consciousness and said, "Today's little Suichu is only twelve years old, and he responded to emergencies quickly and accurately.

The outer disciples also performed well, coordinating well with just a glance.

Wuyou, Lexun and the others will have time to practice."

Sect Master Wen Dao did not agree further: "Senior Sister, I have no objection to the training, but modifying the assessment rules...

If you can find a fairer method than exams, I fully support it."

"No." Zhu Kuang was not one to take on any trouble.

When Sect Master Wen Dao saw her expression of being only responsible for giving advice, he immediately complained to Gongsun Shu: "Senior Brother."

"I'll go see Le Xun. She should be almost awake. I need to ask her to pick out a thank-you gift for Sui Chu." Gongsun Shu ran faster.