A sharp-tongued woman travels through a book and changes the ruthless Taoist female cultivator

Yun Yueqing is not a fool. Although he only took a glance, the scar is obviously not a minor injury.

The dense scars are like pieces of broken meat, a body pieced together bit by bit.

She pulled Zhang Jiaxi's clothes off and wanted to take a closer look.

The clothes were suddenly pulled off, and the shocking scars were revealed again. Yun Yueqing couldn't help but feel a pang of worry.

Zhang Jiaxi tried to cover herself with her clothes, but Yun Yueqing refused to let go.

"Even if you covet my beauty, you can't be so rude and leave me unprepared."

He put on his frivolous look again, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

However, Yun Yueqing couldn't laugh at all when faced with Zhang Jiaxi's joke.

"Be serious, I want you to tell me what exactly is wrong with this injury?"

Zhang Jiaxi obediently stopped joking and remained silent about the origin of the scar.

There was a hint of disappointment in Yun Yueqing's worried eyes.

Now he does have an unspeakable secret that he is hiding from Yun Yueqing.

She could only pray silently in her heart that the scar had nothing to do with the Demon Sect.

Suddenly, a quick and clear voice came from outside the door: "Report! The master has something important to report."

The guard stood in front of the door and looked into the room. Yun Yueqing was pulling at the corner of Zhang Jiaxi's clothes.

Zhang Jiaxi's clothes were half-undressed, and her face was flushed red, whether it was from nervousness or some other reason. The scene was really ambiguous.

The guard immediately knelt down heavily with a "thump", buried his head in the ground, and did not dare to look up.

"I didn't see anything, I don't know anything. I hope the master will forgive me, and I hope Deacon Zhang will forgive me."

Then he kowtowed three times in a row, "Dong Dong Dong!" and left in a hurry as if his situation was urgent.

Yun Yue looked at the disappearing afterimage and couldn't help asking, "So if you had something to report, why did you just run away without saying anything?"

"This young guard is clumsy and has no professional ethics at all."

Zhang Jiaxi quietly pulled up her collar and said, "Sister Yun, you are now the leader of a sect. Why don't you go and see what the urgent matter is."

Yun Yueqing finally let go, "Okay, I'll go take a look first, and then I'll come back to deal with you."

Zhang Jiaxi felt as if she had been pardoned. She left in a hurry, put on her clothes, applied pressure to her chest, and sighed deeply.

As Yun Yueqing walked out of the house, a group of veteran figures from the Jingyuan Sect crowded into the small courtyard.

She was extremely confused, and her face still had the deep look that only a sect leader would have.

"What's so urgent?"

Elder Quan spoke slowly, "Master Yun has finished his work and is finally willing to come out."

Yun Yueqing, whose reaction time was a bit slow, only then realized that they had been waiting here for a long time.

The little guard just now was just a spy. He must have misunderstood something when he saw what happened in the room.

But the most urgent thing is that there is nothing to explain. After all, Yun Yueqing now wants to know what the important matter is.

The Jingyuan sect had been in seclusion for a long time, and several senior figures were invited out.

"With all this fuss going on, I think everyone must have something important to discuss. Elder Quan wouldn't want me to get in the way of business by arguing with you, would he?"

Although Elder Quan had helped Yun Yueqing, she still felt that Elder Quan was not simple, and even felt that he had ulterior motives, so she would not stand on either side.

Elder Quan gave Ye Feng a look, and Ye Feng lived up to his expectations and bowed lightly to everyone and Yun Yue.

The words that followed were harsh and unpleasant to the ear: "Deacon Zhang is secretly colluding with the Demon Sect, intending to overthrow our Jingyuan Sect..."

Yun Yueqing interrupted Ye Feng rudely, "I still say the same thing, show me the evidence."

"The Spiritual Sect's Yuling Sect is in the Misty Forest. The spell he used to save you was an evil spell that only the Demon Sect could use. Everyone can see this."

Ye Feng explained slowly and earnestly, his kind eyes cast on Yun Yueqing's face.

Yun Yueqing sneered, "What kind of evidence is that? He learned how to dispel the evil magic of the Demon Sect, not a spell that actually harms people."

Yun Yueqing's disbelief made Ye Feng a little anxious. "Then I said that he was stained with demonic energy and was a complete member of the Demon Sect. Do you still think this is not evidence?"

Yun Yueqing walked down the wooden steps slowly, making a few "thump thump thump" sounds.

"The people of the Demon Sect are indeed covered in demonic energy, but Deacon Zhang has been in my Jingyuan Sect for a full five hundred years. If he was covered in demonic energy, he would have been discovered by my people long ago."

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes determined, "That's because he has a way to seal off the demonic energy, so the great masters of our sect didn't notice it."

Yun Yue scoffed lightly, "Then I dare to ask, what kind of treasure can allow the people of the Demon Sect to contain their demonic energy for five hundred years without being discovered by the powerful people in the past."

Ye Feng: "There is no treasure in Xiaoyao Continent that can allow a person to suppress his demonic energy for five hundred years and remain undetected by those at a higher level than himself."

Yun Yueqing nodded in agreement, "I'm glad to know."

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp as he stared at the hut intently. "It's scary. If it's just pieces of dead meat, I can use ordinary Qi-retaining pills to dilute it little by little, so that the evil spirit can be restrained, and then piece the meat together to form a body. This way, it will be difficult for people to detect it even if it lasts a lifetime."

Such an outrageous statement was actually met with some agreement. "Yes, dead flesh is not a living thing. It's very easy for dead things to contain demonic energy. All you need is a normal Qi-Concentrating Pill."

The disciple next to him bumped into the person who had just spoken, "But such a big living person, being cut into pieces and then put back together, the pain is more horrible than being tortured by slow slicing."

Yun Yueqing thought of the hideous scars on Zhang Jiaxi's back that she had just seen, and then thought of this method again.

Even someone as vicious as her felt that this method was cruel, and thinking of Zhang Xiaodi's experience, she didn't dare to think about it any further.

"How is this possible? How could a person be cut into pieces and still survive? This is simply alarmist."

Elder Quan spoke at the right moment: "There's a place in the Demon Sect called the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. Legend has it that there's a forbidden technique that can dismember a person without causing death."

Yun Yueqing: "Legends are just legends after all. Elder Quan is also the head of a sect. How can he be swayed by unrealistic ideas?"

Ye Feng: "Master Yun, using that forbidden technique is indeed unprecedented, but it is said that there will be sequelae after using it."

"The body is covered with indelible scars. If you want to find out, just ask Deacon Zhang to show you whether there are any scars on the body."

Yun Yueqing's heart suddenly trembled, and she blurted out: "No!"

Elder Quan looked at Yun Yueqing with malicious eyes, "Could it be that Sect Leader Yun and Deacon Zhang saw everything clearly when they were doing something illegal, and because of a guilty conscience, they refused so decisively?"