C157 Where Did He Go!
C157 Where Did He Go!
After regaining his rationality, Zhuge Tianji also noticed many details that he had overlooked previously.
His master in front of him had an incomparably vigorous Qi and blood. There was no trace of the strange and cold aura of the Dead Spirit creature.
He was clearly a living person!
Zhuge Tianji was instantly stunned.
It was rare for him to reveal a surprised expression.
Master really came back to life?!
Especially when the High Dragon Whip fell, the pain that came from the depths of his soul could not be faked.
Master really came back to life!!
Plop.
Without any hesitation, Zhuge Tianji immediately knelt down on the ground.
"Master... Master... You, you really came back to life? Is it really you? " Zhuge Tianji was crying and his voice was trembling.
Even though he recognized the High Dragon Whip and his master's aura.
However, he still wanted Shen Jun to admit that he had really been resurrected.
Just like the other disciples, Zhuge Tianji was also afraid.
He was afraid that what happened just now was merely his imagination. He was afraid that all of this was just a dream.
He was afraid that once he opened his eyes, his master would disappear again.
"Master... is indeed resurrected." Shen Jun smiled faintly and said in a gentle tone, "All these years, it has not been easy for you."
When the familiar voice entered his ears, Zhuge Tianji could not hold it in anymore.
Two lines of tears silently flowed down.
The forever murderous Ku Ge respectfully knelt on the ground and shouted, "Disciple Zhuge Tianji!"
"Greetings, Master!"
Seeing Senior Brother Zhuge crying silently, everyone's heart twitched.
This was the second time Senior Brother Zhuge shed tears.
But this time, he cried tears of joy.
Just as everyone was smiling happily.
A heart-wrenching cry sounded beside them.
After that, a huge meatball quickly rolled to Shen Jun's side.
"Master! Master, you really came back to life! Disciple... I thought I wouldn't be able to see you again for the rest of my life."
" Master, you're already revived, why are you still lying to me? Disciple really intends to go down and accompany you, old man... Wuwuwuwuwu... "
This ball of flesh that was wailing was naturally Van Tong.
After looking at the scene just now, the big silly fatty finally reacted.
And the moment he sorted out his thoughts and discovered the truth.
His emotions instantly collapsed.
Unlike Zhuge Tianji's silence, Van Tong's crying almost collapsed the house.
Shen Jun didn't plan to stop the two of them. He just waited quietly for them to finish crying.
The other disciples also revealed relieved smiles.
As expected, Master was still here.
How could a sect not have a master?
As long as their master was there, they would always have someone to rely on.
Only with their master would they have the greatest sense of security.
After the two of them had calmed down a little, Shen Jun spoke again.
"Little Rice Bucket, don't cry. Go back to where you came from and stand properly."
"Tianji, get up as well. Do you see those words carved on the ground? Go and stand behind the cross."
Hearing their master's words, the two of them immediately wiped away their tears and followed Shen Jun's instructions.
The eyes of these two brothers were filled with nostalgia.
How many years had it been?
How many years had it been since he had heard his master ordering him around like this?
How blissful.
"Since you've arrived first, then let me tell you something first." Shen Jun placed his hands behind his back and paced back and forth in front of everyone.
The disciples immediately became nervous.
They knew that when their master did this, he would teach them a lesson.
"How many times have I told you, unity is strength. As fellow disciples, you must stick together and help each other"
"But what happened in the end? How many of the eighty-one senior brothers and sisters were missing? Ling'er even disappeared for a whole eight hundred years. Do you know why? Because she has been imprisoned in Snow Holy Land for 800 years!!"
" Ling'er is like this, and so is Little Gan. What about the others? Will they still be imprisoned, or even suffer all kinds of torture? "
"Did you all put your master's teachings into the dog's stomach?!" Shen Jun angrily rebuked. Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.
"Look at the words under your feet." Shen Jun took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and continued, "Did you not understand what it meant?"
"It is actually very simple."
"One, it means a hundred whips. Two, two hundred whips. Five, five, five hundred whips. "
No one had any objections to Master's punishment, and no one was unconvinced.
Although it was because of the Nine Great Sacred Lands that they had no choice but to let their brothers and sisters scatter.
However, after that, they did not gather again, and even lost the whereabouts of many people. This could not be found as a reason.
It was indeed them who had made a mistake.
Sun Wufan lowered his head and looked at the word "double" under his feet.
One was a hundred, five was five hundred.
Ten was a thousand.
Then what does this pair of mine represent?
"Monkey, don't think about it. This pair of yours represents two thousand whips!" Shen Jun coldly snorted and continued, "You are Fifth Senior Brother to begin with, and you are one of the first batch of people to break through to the Ancestor Realm."
"Even though your cultivation base is high, you still haven't done anything. These two thousand whips, are you still not convinced?!"
Sun Wufan immediately shook his head like a rattle drum. "I'm convinced!"
"As the Fifth Senior Brother, Junior Brother and Junior Sister have suffered outside. Of course, I can't absolve myself from the blame."
"Disciple, please punish me severely!"
As he spoke, Sun Wufan's eyes were already faintly red.
He truly felt that he had let down these suffering junior brothers and sisters.
It was clearly Fifth Senior Brother.
He was clearly the first one to break through to the Ancestor Realm.
However, he didn't manage to protect his junior brothers and sisters.
Gan Jiayu was like this, and Bai Ling'er was even more like this.
When Lee Qinglian heard Sun Wufan's words, his eyes turned red.
He was Fourth Senior Brother.
He was also a cultivator of the Great Dao of Sword. In terms of combat strength, he even surpassed Sun Wufan.
But what did he do?
He had been dispirited for hundreds of years, drinking all day long, and living like a hoodlum.
If not for his master waking him up, he was afraid that even the Plum Blossom Manor would no longer exist.
"Disciple also begs for forgiveness from my master, please punish me severely!" Lee Qinglian clasped his hands and shouted. After that, he strode behind Sun Wufan, wanting to bear the punishment of two thousand whips with him.
When the others saw this, they gritted their teeth and also walked to the back of the two words.
"What do you all want to do? Green Lotus is your Senior Brother, so it's only right for him to receive more punishment. What are you all doing here?!" Shen Jun scolded and waved his hand. "Greenlotus, stay if you want to. The rest of you, return to your seats immediately!"
Seeing that their master had spoken, the rest of them also quickly retreated back to their seats.
"From now on, all of you, think carefully about what you have done in the past eight hundred years!"
After saying that, Shen Jun swung the High Dragon Whip and landed heavily on everyone's bodies.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
For a moment, the only sound left in the huge Shen's Tomb was the sound of the whip cracking.
"Ling'er, Ning'an, in a while, you guys will give these pill to them." Shen Jun swung the whip while transmitting his voice to the two girls beside him.