"presumptuous!"

Fu Wennian immediately knelt down with his sleeves gathered, but his back was straight. It was obvious that he would not give up until he got an answer today.

Chongdao looked at his disciples, all looking at him, waiting for his answer. It seemed as if if he didn't explain clearly, they would go to Linglongxuan together to ask for an explanation.

What a bunch of ignorant little bastards, humph, one day he will definitely teach them a lesson and change their bad temper!

"The fact that your junior sister fainted has nothing to do with the Sect Leader. You are not allowed to make random assumptions, and you are not allowed to be disrespectful to your own Sect Leader. Do you understand?" Chongdao deliberately put on a serious expression and warned them sternly.

Then he softened his voice and sighed.

"Qian'er fell into a coma because she heard the sound of the Cantian Bell. She was weak and hadn't even started practicing yet. How could she possibly withstand the Dao rhythm of the Cantian Bell? Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would have struggled. How dare you bring her to Wuji Pavilion so casually? I see, you really want to piss me off to death!"

"The sound of the remnant sky bell?" Si Chuan, Fu Wennian, and Luo Qingan were all shocked.

"You always say that Junior Sister heard the sound of the Cantian Bell? Is that true?" Si Chuan was so shocked that his mouth could swallow an egg.

It was rare for Fu Wennian and Luo Qing'an to lose their composure. After all, there were no more than a handful of people in the Tiangan Sect who could hear the sound of the Cantian Bell, and many of them were powerful beings from ancient times.

Junior sister, is this... a destiny with immortality?

Chongdao knew his disciples best. Seeing their surprised and pensive expressions, he knew what they were thinking and couldn't help but give each of them a chestnut.

"What are you all thinking? Everyone has their own destiny. How can one achieve immortality overnight? They talk about having an immortal destiny, but who knows if it's just to help the world? Besides, from ancient times to the present, how many of those who have truly achieved immortality were those who achieved success at a young age and were exceptionally talented?"

He shook his head, tossed his wide sleeves, and with the air of a master, he sighed leisurely at the floating clouds outside the window: "Besides, fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and misfortune and fortune are interdependent. Whether it is a blessing or a misfortune, it is still a matter of debate!"

"..."

They were just a little surprised and a little envious. Was it necessary to pretend like that?

Zhongdao also felt that he had performed too well. He put his hand under his mouth and coughed lightly. He turned around and walked to the bed. He leaned over and touched Jiang Liqian's still hot forehead. A complicated look suddenly flashed under his long eyebrows.

Alas, is it a blessing or a curse?

"Anyway, Qian'er's affairs should just be known to you brothers and sisters. Don't spread it around. She's still too young to handle things. Got it?"

Si Chuan folded his arms and sat down on a chair, laughing broadly: "You still don't trust us? If anyone wants to bully my junior sister, I will let him taste the fist of Zhenfeng's senior disciple."

Fu Wennian rarely agreed with Si Chuan and bowed to Taoist Master Zhong: "Master, don't worry, we know our limits."

Luo Qingan, however, was very worried. He pulled the quilt for Jiang Liqian and said to Zhongdao, "Master, I always feel that Junior Sister is a little... She is too worried. The new disciples from other peaks have been very curious these past two days and have been running around happily, but Junior Sister seems to be completely unhappy."

Having said this, she paused again, and with slightly red eyes, she looked at Zhongdao and the two brothers in the room: "Do you know her life story? She told me that when they were fleeing from the famine, her mother was eaten by the refugees from the mortal realm. She was there to see them with her own eyes. Those people tied her with a long chain and treated her like... like..."

She couldn't speak anymore.

There was dead silence in the room.

Si Chuan could not hide his anger. He stood up suddenly and smashed the table into pieces with one palm.

"Where are those bastards? I'll kill them to avenge my junior sister!"

Chongdao hit him hard on the head with a chestnut.

"Whose 'father' are you? If you keep speaking without restraint, you will be sent to the forbidden area for reflection!"

"But, Master..."

"But what? Can a cultivator like you casually interfere in the affairs of the mortal realm? I've told you a long time ago that everyone has their own path. Not everything can be solved by others. Some roads can only be walked by yourself. Do you understand?"

Si Chuan clenched his fists tightly, turned his head away in dissatisfaction, and said nothing.

Zhongdao ignored him and instructed Fu Wennian and Luo Qingan, "Take good care of your little sister. When she wakes up, come to Qingye Zhai to find me."

Both of them bowed and said, "Yes."

Chongdao turned away and left.

When the three of them saw their master leave, they immediately gathered around the little junior sister's bedside. Luo Qing'an couldn't bear it anymore and held her hand tightly.

"Little junior sister..."

......................................................

When Jiang Liqian woke up, it was already the next morning. Her whole body ached as if it was falling apart, and she could barely lift her arms. She shook her still dizzy head and struggled to get out of bed.

Just as I was about to move to the table and pour myself a glass of water, a surprised voice rang out from outside the door: "Junior Sister, are you awake?"

Jiang Liqian turned her head to look, only to see the eldest brother running in hurriedly with something in his hand.

Just as she was about to ask, the eldest brother had already pushed her to sit on a stool and personally filled her glass with water.

Jiang Liqian was puzzled for a moment, her eyes fell on the "thing" he placed on the table, and her eyelids twitched suddenly.

"Big...Big Brother, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. There's no need..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are my junior sister. It is my duty as the eldest senior brother to serve you tea and water." The eldest senior brother pushed the poured teacup in front of Jiang Liqian, "Drink it quickly, don't get thirsty."

Jiang Liqian blinked in confusion again.

"Big Brother, did you get hit on the head by your invention?"

"Cough cough cough..."

"Cough cough! Cough cough!"

Si Chuan almost choked to death on his own saliva.

Jiang Liqian took the thing he placed on the table and looked at it, then turned it over and looked at it. Her eyes swept to a place where spiritual power flashed, and she raised her hand and pressed it down tentatively.

The next moment, a crackling sound suddenly exploded in the house, and as the sound rang out, there was an instant of scattered light spots running around.

These light spots were formed by the fire talisman wrapped in black wood. Black wood was impervious to water and fire, so there was no problem. However, the whole house suffered a great disaster. Thick black smoke was emitted wherever the light spots passed.

Si Chuan jumped up immediately and hurriedly used water spirit techniques to control the situation, but it was too late.

There was a crackling sound from the door.

"Big-Senior Brother!"

"Junior sister, junior sister, please listen to my explanation, please listen to my explanation!"

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