Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

The state in which Xinghai came back this time was completely different from when he came back before. Fu Qing, who was originally very angry, suddenly softened his heart when he saw such a senior disciple.

His eyes were slightly moist. His disciple had suffered too much and would not have to suffer any more in the future. He raised his hand and stroked Xinghai's head, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

Zhong Suhan looked at the pile of boxes placed in the hall, curiously opened one of them, and found that it was a medicinal herb that she couldn't understand. She asked curiously: "Uncle Master, why are there so many medicinal herbs here?"

Speaking of this, Fu Qing was so angry that he turned around and shouted at Zhong Suhan: "Kneel down!"

"Uncle Master?" Zhong Suhan didn't understand and knelt down obediently, "Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

"Tell me, did you have any contact with Ming Qiu again this time?" Fu Qing was very angry and trembling with anger. "Didn't I tell you not to have any contact with him again?"

So that was what happened. Zhong Suhan glanced at the boxes that filled the entire hall. The dead rabbit could obviously be handed over to him privately, but why did they have to send it to him with such fanfare? Was it revenge for what he had said to him before?

The savior felt that he had been tricked by the inflection point, and the expression on his face changed from confusion to grievance and stubbornness. "But he is injured, very seriously injured. Uncle Master, do you want me to watch my sweetheart die?"

Fu Qing paused for a moment, perhaps he remembered something. The trembling stopped but he became unable to breathe. His whole body felt cold and numb. He closed his eyes and breathed in and out deeply, but still felt uncomfortable.

"Uncle Master? Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Suhan saw that something was wrong, and quickly stood up and helped Fu Qing sit down, and said to Xinghai, "Go call Senior Jinlu."

"Don't call him!" Fu Qing grabbed Xinghai's wrist and slowly calmed his breathing and emotions, "Don't call him."

Seeing that his breathing was gradually calming down, Zhong Suhan shook his head at Xinghai who asked him for help, and said to Ji Yuan, "Go and pour a cup of hot tea for Master Uncle."

"Hey!" Ji Yuan ran to the coffee table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Fu Qing, "Master, tea."

Fu Qing drank the tea and felt a little better. He glared at Zhong Suhan and said, "Did I ask you to get up?"

"No." Zhong Suhan pouted and lifted her skirt to continue kneeling, her expression aggrieved and stubborn, "Uncle Master, are you feeling better?"

"You'll make me die of anger sooner or later!" Fu Qing pointed his finger at Zhong Suhan twice. "Before your master left, he told me not to get involved with Qiu. But you went straight to the Lord of Wusheng Castle! Is that someone you can afford to offend?"

Why not? It's her rabbit.

Zhong Suhan felt extremely wronged. He wanted to retort, but he didn't dare to. He was afraid that he would really piss Fu Qing off to death. He could only lower his head and listen to Fu Qing scolding him.

Xinghai and others were gloating over her misfortune, whispering with their hands covering their mouths, and teasing her in front of Zhong Suhan, which made Zhong Suhan want to beat up her junior brothers and sisters.

In the end, she was fined and sent to a bamboo forest for three months to reflect on her mistakes.

Zhong Suhan returned to his bamboo forest dejectedly, jumped onto the stone platform, sat cross-legged, relaxed his whole body and began to breathe.

The spiritual energy began to swirl around her, then entered her body through her mouth, nose and eyes, and dissipated again within five seconds, repeating the cycle over and over again.

After a few rounds, Zhong Suhan stopped this futile task, lay flat on the stone platform and began to stare at the flowing clouds in a daze, allowing the surrounding spiritual energy to penetrate into his body and then dissipate.

"I remember Senior Fu Qing punished you to reflect on your mistakes, right? Is that how you reflected on your mistakes?"

Zhong Suhan raised his eyes and looked at the person who was coming. It was Ling Ya who had returned from the north, followed by Yan Ruxue who was wearing a veil hat.

"Master didn't say how to reflect on my mistakes, so I can reflect on my mistakes while sitting or lying down." Zhong Suhan said lazily, "How is it in the north?"

"It's a complete mess." Ling Ya took out two bamboo lounge chairs from the house, put them on the open space, lay down on them, and began to tell Zhong Suhan about the situation in the north.

The North is facing the Demon Sea where monsters are born. There is a door between the Demon Sea and the world of immortal cultivation. There are four locks on the door, and the keys of the four locks are held by the four major families in the North.

In recent years, demonic energy would occasionally overflow from the cracks in the door and infect livestock. The disciples of the four major families would use special methods to deal with the infected livestock.

But half a year ago, demons infected by evil spirits suddenly began to appear. When the four major families sent people to check, one of the four big locks had already been opened. Only one or two disciples were sent to check, and those one or two died suddenly not long after they came back.

What they said before they died caused the four major families to doubt each other. They sent disciples again, but only one or two disciples came back, and what they said was consistent with what the previous disciples said -

As soon as we got there, we found that the locks were opened. It was the locks of Azure Dragon/Black Tortoise/Suzaku/White Tiger that were opened.

After saying this, several people died suddenly. Not long after, the infighting among the four major families began.

"When I got there, the internal fighting among the four major families had already begun to affect the surrounding sects. It was completely a mess. Today I beat you, and tomorrow he beat me. Oh, by the way, I also saw a woman who looked very similar to you. Do you have any sisters?"

Hearing this, Zhong Suhan felt no wavering. Stirring up discord has always been Xie Nian's specialty. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Next time you see him, run away. He is not a good person."

"Is this true? She looks exactly like you."

"I know that the appearance He transformed into was that of my elder sister, but that was not my elder sister. My elder sister was killed by Him."

"Okay, I get it. Next time I see her, I will run away."

Seeing that they were still talking about something, Yan Ruxue couldn't help but gently call out "Senior Sister". Seeing Ling Hua turned to look at her, she said, "Can I go find Ji Yuan? I brought back the flowers I promised to bring her last time."

Ling Ya looked at Zhong Suhan, who said of course it was possible, and then called an outer disciple in and asked him to take Yan Ruxue to find Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan's small courtyard is on the hillside of Yuehua Mountain. It has white bricks and black tiles, and the wavy walls are painted with large patches of peach blossoms. From time to time, one or two cute kittens appear under the peach trees.

"This is where Senior Sister Ji Yuan lives." The outer disciple said and knocked on the red-painted wooden door. The door opened, and Ji Yuan, wearing a chest-length skirt, jumped into Yan Ruxue's eyes.

The warm yellow chest-length skirt is paired with a gauze dress with a white background and gold dots. Blue ribbons are woven into double buns, and the cute and playful look is heart-warming.

"Ruxue!" Ji Yuan happily stepped forward and grabbed Yan Ruxue's hand, "Ruxue, you're back!"

Wen Chi, who was in the yard, heard it and immediately put down the medical book in his hand, walked out, staring at the two people's clasped hands. Just as he was thinking about how to make them let go, Ji Yuan took Yan Ruxue's hand and walked into the yard.

Ji Yuan’s small courtyard is very cozy and full of various flowers and plants. Of course, she herself does not have the patience to take care of these flowers and plants, so Wen Chi usually comes to take care of them for her.

"This is a snow angel that is unique to the north." Yan Ruxue took out a crystal clear, pagoda-like flower from her treasure bag and said, "I'll give it to you."

Ji Yuan likes beautiful things. The Snow Angel is as crystal clear as citrine, and it has beautiful sparkle under the sun. When she heard her say she was giving it to him, he looked incredulous.

"Are you really going to give it to me? Are you really going to give me such a beautiful thing?"

"Yes, I really will give it to you." Yan Ruxue was amused by her, "But the temperature here is not suitable for planting, so I can only keep it in the treasure bag."

"Great!" Ji Yuan happily took the flowers and carefully put them into his treasure bag.

Wen Chi felt a little uncomfortable with their happy look. He wanted to get up and leave, but he was afraid that this pair of men who had bad intentions towards Ji Yuan would do something excessive to Ji Yuan, so he had to endure it.

Ji Yuan noticed Wen Chi's displeasure, and felt that he had not done anything to challenge his nerves, so he simply put it out of his mind and began to ask Yan Ruxue about the situation in the north.

Yan Ruxue picked out some strange things she saw in the north to share with Ji Yuan.

She was a very good storyteller, and what she heard and saw sounded like stories, which were very interesting. Wen Chi listened to her stories unconsciously, and exclaimed in amazement from time to time. He felt that he had not said enough even when Yan Ruxue left.