Chapter 29 Section 5 Bondage

"Anyway, he saved our lives, suzerain, no matter what you say, this can't be denied."

After saying that, Yan Xiaowei did not look back, stood up and walked to the other side where Lu Jianfeng was.

"This girl, as the empty elder got used to wandering around the world, became wild. Alas..." Hua Wuying coughed twice in a row before she finished her words. It seemed that the injury on her body was not light.

"Master, are you all right?" Su Ziyu asked with concern.

"It's okay, but in the future, you need to pay more attention to Yan Xiaowei. In the eyes of the teacher, this girl, unlike some disciples in our sect, look at her behavior and hear what the teacher said, and ignore it. If it goes on like this, it will inevitably cause trouble."

Hua Wuying said heavily.

"Yes, Master. However, she can't listen to your words, let alone your disciples. Su Ziyu said.

"That's not necessarily true. As a teacher is not her teacher. There are some words, it's inconvenient to say directly. You are different." Hua Wuying stopped talking, but Su Ziyu must be clear about the meaning in her words.

And Su Ziyu nodded and understood the meaning of Master Hua Wuying's words. Immediately, she turned her head and looked at the blue figure that ran to Lu Jianfeng.

"Alas••••••"

Su Ziyu sighed very slightly. She didn't know whether in her eyes at this moment, she was concerned and helpless about Yan Xiaowei or self-rebearing.

"What are you sighing about?" Hua Wuying looked at Su Ziyu and asked.

"No - nothing." Su Ziyu replied.

Su Ziyu turned her head and looked at Master Hua Wuying's eyes, but it flashed a little.

Such a flashing eyes were naturally seen by Hua Wuying, and she only heard her say, "There is no outsider here. Tell me, have you met the disciple of Sanqing in private?"

"Ah?" Su Ziyu exclaimed, and her face turned a little pale.

"Disciple - disciple doesn't understand what the master said, what - what the disciple of Sanqingmen?" Su Ziyu's lips moved, and a wisp of green silk floated in her ears. Under the night sky, it made the beautiful woman look so panicked.

"Doesn't the disciple of the Sanqing sect named Mingjue have to name his teacher?" Hua Wuying said angrily.

"Master!"

Su Ziyu didn't know what to do. Hearing Master Hua Wuying's words, he couldn't help bowing his head and fiddling with the corners of his clothes.

"Alas - those of us who practice have a mission and are dedicated to practicing are the right way. What's more, the disciples of the Sanqing sect called Mingjue have been defeated by the disciples of our school again and again. Those such practitioners are really not good!"

The words of Taoist priest Hua Wuying are very clear.

Even in the cultivation world that doesn't seem to eat the world's fireworks, there are both cheap and valuable, good and bad.

And to distinguish between good and bad, light and noble, is to judge a person's good and bad by judging the depth of a practitioner's spell and reputation and status in the cultivation world.

Su Ziyu lowered her head and said nothing. She has been by her master's side since she was a child. She saw the master's words and deeds in her eyes and remembered in her heart that the master's words were the truth, that could not be refuted and doubted.

"Look at these disciples of Sanqingmen. They all have a good spell cultivation. Besides, they are only young disciples who have appeared in Sanqingmen in recent years. Can you see anything about martial arts ten years ago and not long ago?" Hua Wuying said.

Su Ziyu raised her head and said, "Well, it seems that these disciples of Sanqingmen are all new faces, but such new faces have a good spell cultivation. It can be seen that the disciples of their sect have been updated and grow very fast."

"Ye." Hua Wuying nodded, but she quickly asked, "What else is there?"

"What else?" Su Ziyu couldn't help but be stunned by the meaning of Master Hua Wuying's words.

"Who do you think won the last martial arts meeting?" Taoist priest Hua Wuying asked.

"Victory?" Su Ziyu said, "Didn't we win?"

In Su Ziyu's opinion, what his master Hua Wuying said was simply inexplicable.

It's true. I still remember the martial arts meeting on the Tianfeng of Sanqingmen. The competition between the seven candidates sent by Kuntong and the seven disciples of Sanqingmen seemed to be the same as yesterday.

The final result of the comparison has spread all over the Middle-earth cultivation world, which is the victory of the Kuntong faction.

The two consecutive martial arts of the Kuntong faction and Sanqingmen were won by the Kuntong faction, which also spread in the world.

Even for a period of time, the reputation of the Kuntong School is quite strong and outstanding. Many young descendants are looking forward to entering the Kuntong School to practice spells.

What is the strongest reputation and the most glorious moment of a sect?

I'm afraid that people in the world want to enter this sect to get a glimpse of the secrets of spells and practice the spells of this sect.

Kuntongpai did this.

However, at this moment, Hua Wuying has no pride at all, and some are just restrained.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Su Ziyu was a little surprised.

Hua Wuying said, "In that game, it was just a word that we, the Kuntong faction, won."

Su Ziyu still doesn't understand.

Hua Wuying said, "It's not the tens of thousands of people in the world that we have won, not the rumors of the Middle-earth rivers and lakes, but the words of the people of Sanqingmen."

"What the master's words mean is that after the comparison, the people of Sanqingmen were famous for winning after the game with the strange boy with evil skills of Sanqingmen, is it just a superficial gesture?"

Su Ziyu asked.

"Exact."

Su Ziyu was a little puzzled. She looked at the master and stopped talking.

"We lost that game." Hua Wuying lowered his head and said.

"Master, but--

"Although the strange boy of Sanqingmen is evil, this also explains a truth." Hua Wuying suddenly said this.

Su Ziyu opened her eyes wide.

"What's the reason?"

"The people of Sanqingmen can be seen that they are no longer like in the past, nor do they have so many scruples and rejections when dealing with the spells of other sects or anything else." Hua Wuying said.

Her words obviously surprised Su Ziyu very much.

"It's terrible that a sect can tolerate other sects and even win people's strengths." Hua Wuying said.

After saying this, Hua Wuying took a deep breath.

"But how can one sect have any connection with other sects?" The inexplicable meaning in Su Ziyu's words is exactly the irrefutable and questionable truth of the practitioners in the world at this moment.

Hua Wuying stopped talking.

I don't know why, but Hua Wuying suddenly felt that his idea seemed to be a little strange.

"Forget it, these words are just what you will think of by chance as a teacher, and it's not anything. You know, it takes a long time for us to go if we want to be invincible in the whole cultivation world."

Taoist priest Hua Wuying said more seriously, "More importantly, you young disciples have a long way to go. You only need to get in touch with better and more advanced practitioners to get something.

Taoist priest Hua Wuying's words were heard in Su Ziyu's ears, but they were so harsh.

What Master said, isn't it Su Ziyu herself and the disciple named Mingjue of Sanqingmen?

However, if you can only achieve some of your own goals or the rise of the sect through contact or flattery with more advanced magicians, then what else in the world is true?

Or, what is the meaning of these people who practice spells in this world?

Su Ziyu didn't think much. She just thought that he and the disciple of Sanqingmen, that he, won't have tomorrow?