Senior Brother is Number One In the World

The two of them were immersed in sorrow and did not notice anything unusual about Bai Liuxian. It was not until the silent Bai Liuxian fell to the ground that they finally woke up.

"Master! What's wrong with you?" Zhu Shiyao rushed over and turned Bai Liuxian over to check.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Gu Susheng didn't even use the honorific.

Bai Liuxian's face turned pale, and his breath was abnormally chaotic, as if he had suffered severe internal injuries.

Gu Susheng stretched out his hand to feel Bai Liuxian's pulse, cursed secretly, and then picked him up.

"Big Baozi, go and call the master quickly, your master's spiritual veins are about to break!"

Gu Susheng picked him up and flew to Dan Peak. Zhu Shiyao stopped crying when he heard this and hurried to the main peak.

Gu Susheng held the person firmly in his arms, not daring to have any bumps.

"Damn it, when did you do it..."

Bai Liuxian's spiritual veins had begun to collapse under the huge pressure and heavy blows. If it were discovered a little later, Bai Liuxian's spiritual veins would never be able to be connected again.

Not long after he was sent back to Danfeng's main hall, the head of Houjiu Yunxiao came over together with Qing Daozi and Venerable Wuya.

"what happened!"

The head of Yunxiao hurriedly stepped in. Gu Subai's torture had turned a few hairs gray, and now another one has fallen. His life span is really about to be shortened!

"Your Majesty..."

When Gu Susheng saw Yun Xiao coming, he immediately stood up and made way for them.

Yunxiao ignored him and probed Bai Liuxian's body as soon as he passed by. He found that he collapsed abnormally after his pulse was cut off again.

Did Bai Liuxian get involved with the Broken Pulse Bar?

"Master, how is my master? Does it matter?"

Zhu Shiyao was the one who suffered the most. Gu Subai died, Bai Liuxian was seriously injured, and earth-shaking changes took place around her in one day.

"Xiao Yao'er, you go out first. Your Master Uncle Qing and Master Wuya and I are going to renew your master's pulse."

"Xiao Yao'er, your master will be fine." Qing Daozi smiled gently, but Zhu Shiyao couldn't laugh or respond to him at the moment.

"kindness"

Zhu Shiyao nodded solemnly and went out with Gu Susheng.

The world of cultivation was not at peace on this day either, because the Gu family and the Su family went out in force and intended to use family power to pressure some families to buy the spiritual plants in their hands.

The spiritual plants and treasures that can be treasured by the family are always good. You can imagine how many complaints these families have.

In the Jubao Attic, Yan Sheng gently turned the teacup, his thoughts wandering to nowhere.

"Little Lord?"

The maid called him softly from behind.

Reluctantly speaking, as if he had decided something, he suddenly stood up and strode away.

"Young Master? The Pavilion Master is coming soon. Where are you going?"

The maid hurriedly chased after her. There would be a major inspection of Jubao Pavilion every two years. As the young master of Jubao Pavilion, Yan Sheng must be present. This is an iron rule.

"No need to follow, I'll come back as soon as I go"

He owed Gu Su Bai a favor. Now that there were more and more rumors about her, he could no longer tell the truth from the lies. He wanted to go there himself.

However, when he went to Gu's house, he missed it and no one was there.

Then he went to Yunxu Sect. He was welcomed in politely, but he couldn't find out any news about Gu Subai.

Just when he was about to leave, Jiang Yitan appeared and blocked his way.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you..."

Yan Sheng almost didn't recognize that the person in front of him was Jiang Yitan. It was just that Jiang Yitan's aura was very different now than before.

In the past, Jiang Yitan could know the news about him from all around without him seeing it with his own eyes.

Everyone in the cultivation world knows that the young master of the Jiang family, the little overlord Jiang of the Guiyan clan, is an arrogant and flamboyant person.

Jiang Yitan was now gloomy, and the air pressure all over his body was so low that no one dared to approach him, especially his pair of glazed eyes that had always been shining seemed to have lost their color and were no longer full of energy.

"You are the young master of Jubao Pavilion, right?" Jiang Yitan got straight to the point. He walked to the chair in the main hall with his hands behind his back, lifted his robe, sat down and continued to stare at him.

"...Yes." Yan Sheng felt that his eyes were terrifying, and the coldness in his eyes made him feel uncomfortable. When did the sunny man look like this?

"Then I won't talk nonsense." Jiang Yitan's gaze was very oppressive. "I need the finale of your seven-day auction in the Jubao Pavilion. I want it now. It doesn't matter how many spiritual stones I have."

According to the regulations, even if Jiang Yitan holds a Purple Gold Card, he has to get the things he wants to auction on that day, because the things must be put out for everyone to see the real thing, and to tell everyone that they really have this thing, instead of trying to trick people. of.

"...Is it for Brother Gu?" Yan Sheng looked up at him, but Jiang Yitan gave him a cold look.

"Just tell me whether to give it to you or not." If you don't give it to him, he will take it.

Jiang Yitan no longer cared about so much. Saving Gu Subai was the only thought left in his mind.

"Okay" Yan Sheng responded, "Please wait for me for a few minutes, I will order someone to deliver it immediately."

The moment Jiang Yitan spoke, Yan Sheng had already agreed in his heart, but he still wanted to ask one more question.

As the young master of Jubao Pavilion, Yan Sheng does not have all the rights that he can use.

When he sent a message back saying that he wanted to take the final item of the auction, he was rejected by some elders. However, Yansheng's attitude was very firm, and he said that he would bear all the consequences. In the end, the item was still sold to Yansheng's confidants. The sword and whip were delivered.

At sunset, the things were handed over to Jiang Yitan's hands.

A blue square ice box was placed on the small table between the two chairs. Jiang Yitan put the ice box away without blinking his eyes.

"Thank you, someone will send the spirit stones to your treasure gathering pavilion soon." Jiang Yitan was about to leave with his long legs, but was stopped by Yan Sheng.

"...Friend Daoist Jiang, I would like to say one more thing...May I ask Brother Gu if he is okay now?"

Jiang Yitan clenched his palms until his fingertips turned white. Pressing down his trembling shoulders, he turned his back to him and said coldly, "Very good."

"Then please ask Fellow Daoist Jiang to say hello to Brother Gu for me."

Yan Sheng pretended not to see anything wrong with him and still smiled appropriately.

"……good"

Jiang Yitan's words were infinitely sad and bitter. He... also wanted to say hello to her.

Five days have passed since Hongchan was in the stone chamber, and there was no movement inside during the five days. During this period, Zhu Shiyao and Shui Han came several times, but were forced to retreat by Jiang Yitan's indifference.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, is my junior brother really just seriously injured?"

Shui Han couldn't smile anymore, his eyes were filled with accusations.

Head Yunxu only said that Gu Subai was seriously injured, both externally and internally, but Shui Han was not a reclusive monk practicing in seclusion. If it was rumored that Gu Subai had died, why was it also spread by word of mouth within the sect?

And why is Jiang Yitan here, and why is a disciple of Guiyan Sect staying in Yunxu Sect for a long time?

Zhu Shiyao, on the other hand, couldn't hide things. Everything was written on her face. Shui Han wanted to deceive himself, but Gu Su Bai couldn't do it even if he was seriously injured.

Jiang Yitan looked at this person who was of the same type as Yan Sheng, and couldn't get rid of the coldness in his eyes.

According to the degree of pain, Jiang Yitan was no less hurt than anyone else. He was probably the one who was most seriously injured. He had too many regrets and too many unsaid words that he had no time to say.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please answer me." Shui Leng's face looked very much like Gu Subai's cold and ruthless look.

"If you want to know, why don't you ask your boss? I can't say anything here."

Jiang Yitan leaned against the stone chamber impatiently and continued to wait anxiously with fear.