Situ Qing’s thunderous tactics shocked the entire audience.
No one expected that after Situ Qing appeared on the stage, instead of turning towards his disciples, he would instead punish them with thunderous means.
Abandon the practice and expel the teacher.
This is the cruelest punishment second only to execution.
Even for some practitioners, abolishing their practice is far more cruel and ruthless than killing them.
Yu Wenrui's eyelids twitched and he was also startled.
Mao Chengye was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a plop, his body lying on the ground shivering, his heart stuck in his throat and beating hard, he was so frightened that he did not dare to take a breath, for fear that Situ would count his name.
"Why?!" Bian Yong collapsed to the ground, murmuring in despair and pain.
He felt like he was dreaming, a terrifying nightmare.
Situ Qing glanced at Bian Yong from the corner of his eyes and snorted coldly, "First, heroes cannot be insulted. Master Tianwu sacrificed himself resolutely to eliminate the zombie poison and ensure peace in the southern territory. He is a great hero."
Second, conscience must not be forgotten.
At present, millions of people in Yancheng are suffering from corpse poison. As a doctor, no one forces you to be fearless in sacrificing yourself. Because it is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm, so even if you stay away from it,
There is nothing wrong with that. But you should never show off your power in front of these brave men who have the courage to sacrifice. The reputation of our Medicine King Valley is not for you to show off your power. Where have your awe, compassion, gratitude, tolerance, and kindness gone?
Your conscience is gone, and Yaowang Valley cannot keep you.
Just go ahead. With the medical skills you learned in Yaowang Valley, even if you don't have this kind of cultivation, you don't need to worry about your livelihood in the future.
However, if you dare to use the skills you have learned in evil ways, once discovered by the disciples of Yaowang Valley, they will never spare your life!"
These words of rebuke made people feel admiration, and their impression of Yaowang Valley was greatly changed. They thought that it was not that Yaowang Valley was not worthy of its name, but that some people with bad character were ruining the reputation of Yaowang Valley. Yaowang Valley
The valley is so big and there are so many disciples, it is normal to have a few mouse droppings.
Yu Wenrui half lowered his head, his cheeks were burning, and he was terrified. He knew that the fourth master was not only preaching to Bian Yong, but also telling him. He could hear Situ Qing's dissatisfaction with him from the words of the fourth master.
and blame, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He has been favored in every possible way since he was a child, and he was almost never scolded by the elders in Yaowang Valley. Even though he caused such a big incident in the city lord's palace last time, resulting in the tragic death of Tan Junyan, and also implicated the fourth master's defeat to Wei Guogong with a sword,
He had lost face in front of many disciples of the sect, and the fourth master didn't even blame him for a word. But now the fourth master's words were so harsh, which showed that the old man was really angry.
Yu Wenrui was smart and his mind was spinning rapidly. He quickly figured out why Situ Qing was angry. It must be because their inaction and disregard for the lives of infected people had angered him.
You need to always have a sense of reverence for life. This is the ancestral teaching of Yaowanggu.
They violated the ancestral precepts, how could the master not be angry?
After figuring it out, Yu Wenrui hurriedly bowed down to receive the teachings and said with sincerity, "I will follow the teachings of the Fourth Master!"
"I sincerely follow the teachings of the Fourth Master!" Other Yaowang Valley disciples also hurriedly accepted the teachings.
Bian Yong turned pale, turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowed several times to Situ Qing respectfully, and said in a hoarse voice, "Disciple, please remember the teachings of the fourth master, and from now on you must change your mind and behave well!"
He did not cry hysterically and moan, because the Qihai was gone and it was too late to say anything. There were only two words in front of him: accept his fate!
If there was a regret medicine available, he would buy one at all costs.
But there are thousands of miraculous medicines in the world, but there is no regret medicine.
He could only accept his fate.
Bian Yong climbed up with difficulty, and with a miserable look on his face, he said goodbye to a group of Medicine King Valley disciples, "Everyone, take care of yourself!"
After saying that, he staggered towards the city gate corridor. His hometown is in the north. Now that he has lost his cultivation, he can only go back to his hometown to live an ordinary life.
From being an honored disciple of Yaowang Valley to being reduced to an ordinary person in one fell swoop, only he could understand the misery and sadness in his heart.
Passing by Zhang Xiaozu, he suddenly stopped, bowed to Zhang Xiaozu, and apologized, "I have offended you a lot before. I hope Mr. Zhang is not as knowledgeable as a villain."
His words were respectful and his posture was low, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.
Zhang Xiaozu looked slightly startled. He didn't expect Bian Yong to apologize to him. He frowned slightly and said, "Your words offended my master. I just want you to apologize. That's not what happened."
"Master Zhang, there are a lot of them!" Bian Yong cupped his hands towards Zhang Xiaopeng, then turned around and left without looking back.
He apologized to Zhang Xiaozhu, which may have meant realizing his mistake, but it was more of a plea for mercy. He is now an ordinary person, and it would be easy for Zhang Xiaozhu to punish him, and he could even make him disappear completely from this world.
, he didn’t want to have such a terrifying enemy. And now that he was so pitiful, if he apologized to Zhang Xiaozu in front of so many people, he was 100% sure that Zhang Xiaozu would forgive him.
As he expected, Zhang Xiaozhu did forgive him, which made him feel much relieved.
After Bian Yong's back disappeared into the deep corridor, Situ Qing stepped in front of Zhang Xiaozu, reached out and grabbed a money sword from the void, and sent it to Zhang Xiaozu.
Zhang Xiaozu took the money sword with trembling hands and burst into tears all of a sudden, sobbing uncontrollably.
"This is what your master asked me to pass on to you before he died. He said that he was very sorry for you and could no longer teach you. He asked you to go to Sanqing Temple to find your master, and he would continue on your master's behalf.
I will teach you Taoist skills. Finally, I want you not to be sad. This is his fate and his fate. He has no fear, no resentment, and no regrets." Situ Qing looked sad and relayed the last instructions of Master Tianwu to him one by one.
Zhang Xiaozu.
"Master" Zhang Xiaozu knelt down on his knees with a thud, holding the Nine-Nine Evil Punishment Money Sword in both hands and looking up to the sky and crying out in grief. His voice was as sad as that of a lonely goose. Clear tears flowed freely, and it was difficult to express the sorrow in his heart.
After a long time, Zhang Xiaozu finally recovered from the endless sadness, stood up, bowed to Situ Qing, and said thank you, "Thank you, senior!"
Situ Qing nodded and said, "The dead are gone, but so are the living. I hope you can inherit your master's will and live strong and bravely."
"Yes." Zhang Xiaozu nodded vigorously, then asked, "Senior, where did my master fall?"
Situ Qing's expression changed and he said solemnly, "It's not that I didn't tell you, but your cultivation is too weak and you went to the place where your master died. I will send someone to inform your master."
After saying that, he turned around and ignored Zhang Xiaopou, looked at Yu Wenrui's dozen or so people and said, "There is no shortage of manpower here for the time being. You can follow me to help outside the city."
"Yes." Yu Wenrui and other Yaowang Valley disciples dare not disobey.
Zhang Xiaozu looked to the north, remembering that night when he was marching in the deep mountains and jungles, he suddenly had a sudden impulse and panic. At that time, he thought it was because of Qi Yoyo's accident, but now that he thought about it, it probably wasn't. He vaguely already knew the general direction of his master's death.
I made up my mind to take a trip to Yancheng when something happened.
He calmed down again and used the method taught by his master to lock his grief into a small box and hide it silently in the corner of his heart. However, it didn't seem to have much effect. His heart still hurt like a knife and he could only wait for time to pass.
Smooth it out slowly.
Zhang Xiaozu looked at the one hundred and eighty people and said, "You should follow the method I told you to save people."
Then he looked at Cui Can and said, "Let's go, take me to see your senior brother. Go back quickly, I'm pressed for time."
"Oh, good!" Cuichan was overjoyed. She didn't expect that Zhang Xiaozu would still remember her after such a drastic change. She couldn't help being grateful to Zhang Xiaozu, and at the same time, she felt more sympathy for Zhang Xiaozu.
Looking at the back of Zhang Xiaopou flying away with the bright lights, some people couldn't help but curiously asked, "Why haven't you heard of Zhang Shaoxia's reputation before? He seems to be a few years younger than Mr. Yuwen, and he can actually compete with Mr. Yuwen."
On par, he is truly a young hero!"
"Yeah, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak just now!" Someone nodded in agreement.
"The two of them had fought against each other a month ago. It was said that Mr. Yuwen was the loser. But it was not a one-on-one fight. Mr. Zhang and another young man joined forces to fight against Mr. Yuwen. Now it seems that Mr. Yuwen lost.
It's normal, after all Mr. Zhang alone can tie with him." Someone said.
Qi Wuwei also looked at Zhang Xiaozu's leaving back and said with emotion, "This kid's growth rate is too fast. One month ago, he was far from Yu Wenrui's opponent. One month later, he was already on a par with Yu Wenrui.
Will he be able to overtake Yu Wenrui in another month?"
"Yu Wenrui was just caught off guard by him. If the fight continues, he..." Wan Qiuqing wanted to say that if the fight continues, Zhang Xiaozhu is not Yu Wenrui's opponent, but suddenly he thought of the ghostly pupils between Zhang Xiaozhu's eyebrows, and the words suddenly stopped on his lips.
I still feel that if Zhang Xiaopou uses the power of ghost eyes, Yu Wenrui is really no match for him.
"What?" Qi Wuwei was listening with his ears pricked up, but he waited and waited for nothing more to come, so he couldn't help but curiously asked.
"It's none of your business!" Wan Qiuqing glared at Qi Wuwei and said angrily. She was still angry with Qi Wuwei. When she thought that Qi Yoyo and Qi Changkong almost died in Yanbei, she became angry.
I couldn't get angry at all.
Qi Wuwei asked for trouble and touched the tip of his nose awkwardly. Not daring to offend Wan Qiuqing, he hurriedly ran away and directed everyone to work.
Cui Cui spread out his body and led the way, stepping on the eaves and roofs of the houses, flying over as fast as possible, crossing several streets and alleys, and landed in the courtyard of a small courtyard.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhang Xiaopou's nose wrinkled immediately because the courtyard was filled with a strong and pungent medicinal smell.
"Master Zhang, please come this way." Cui Can hurriedly led the way, leading Xiaopeng Zhang towards the house.
When I opened the door and entered the room, the smell of medicine was even stronger, almost choking my nose.
There were several tables in the room, filled with bottles and jars of various medicines.
Looking at these bottles and jars, Zhang Xiaozhu felt that what he said was true. This guy named Qiu Ming had indeed tried hundreds of medicines, and he couldn't help but admire him again.
"Junior sister, are you back?" A weak voice sounded from inside.
Upon hearing the sound, Cuicancian immediately responded, "Yes, I'm back. I've invited Young Master Zhang here too."
"Really? Mr. Zhang, please forgive me for not going out to greet you."
"It doesn't matter." Zhang Xiaozu responded.
While talking, Zhang Xiaozu followed Cuican into the inner room.
Qiu Ming was lying on the bed, tilting his head to look at the door. His face was already a dark purple color, his cheeks were so thin that only skin and bones were left, his eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were dull, and his whole person had been tortured by corpse poison.
Not like a human being.
Qiu Ming's face showed a hint of joy at first, but when his eyes fell on the bright face and saw the bruises on the forehead, his face sank. When he looked at Zhang Xiaopou again, his eyes were full of displeasure.
"Mr. Zhang, I will save you if you save me, or if you don't save me, I won't save you. Why bother a little girl?" Qiu Ming didn't know where he got the strength, and said in a displeased tone.
"Ah? Senior brother, you misunderstood." Cuichan reacted after being stunned for a moment, and hurriedly covered the bruise on her forehead, but she didn't know that her action was trying to hide it in Qiu Ming's eyes.
Zhang Xiaozhu was in a bad mood and was too lazy to explain. He walked to the bedside and pointed at the center of Qiu Ming's eyebrows. The newly recovered power of the ghost eyes penetrated into his eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, the purple color on Qiu Ming's face receded.
After that, he was exposed to the outside, and his hands and feet covered with fine red hair were all rid of the corpse poison, and the red hair withered and fell off.
I don't know if the corpse poison has mutated or not, but one thing has not changed: I am still afraid of Zhang Xiaopou's ghost eye power.
"It should be fine." After Zhang Xiaozu confirmed that all the corpse poison on Qiu Ming's body had been expelled, he turned around and left. He was pressed for time and had no time to chat here.
Cuichan wanted to send Zhang Xiaopou off, but saw that Zhang Xiaopou was extremely fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye, so she had to give up.
"This person is very arrogant." Qiu Ming commented as he looked at Zhang Xiaopou's disappearing back. The poison in his corpse was gone and his voice gained a little strength.
"Brother, you have misunderstood Mr. Zhang." Cui Can turned around and glared at Qiu Ming, defending Zhang Xiaozu and said, "Master Zhang is extremely kind to others and is a good person."
"What about the bruise on your forehead?" Qiu Ming asked confused.
Bright's face turned red and she explained, "I took advantage of him not paying attention and ran up to him and knelt down to kowtow without any explanation. I had already finished kneading before he could react."
"That's because I wrongly blamed him. When I recover better, I will apologize to him." Qiu Ming said.
"Hey, Young Master Zhang is also pitiful. His master died in the war." Cui Can shook his head and sighed.
"What happened?" Qiu Ming asked with a frown.
"The fourth master, Mr. Zhang's master Tianwu Taoist, and" Cui Can told the whole story.
When he heard that Zhang Xiaozu and Yu Wenrui had fought dozens of moves without losing, Qiu Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked in surprise, "You said he and Yu Wenrui were tied?!"
