Chapter 387 A Sect with Millions of Disciples

Wu Jue could only smile bitterly when he heard Gu An's comfort.

A sneer came from a cell next to him.

"Covering the sky with one hand? The Sheng family really has this ability!"

Gu An turned around and saw a white-haired old man walking to the edge of the cell. He grabbed the mahogany wood with a pair of skinny hands. He looked at Gu An with contempt.

Gu An pretended to frown and asked, "Are you also from the Sheng family?"

The old man smiled and said: "If I were from the Sheng family, how could I end up like this? Like your friend, I offended the Sheng family. The Elders Hall also said that I should avoid the limelight. I will be in seclusion for a hundred years. I am afraid I will have to stay here for the rest of my life. , Waiting for the day when the Sheng family will be slaughtered. "

After hearing this, Wu Jue lowered his head slightly.

Gu An said angrily: "I don't believe it. Is the Sheng family really so domineering? I'm going to find the master now!"

After that, he walked away.

Wu Jue opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. There was also a trace of hope in his heart.

In the third medicine valley, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Gu An, who is good at sociability, may actually be able to find a solution.

After Gu An's breath disappeared from this level of the dungeon, he felt a little worried again.

He was suddenly afraid that if this matter failed, Gu An would be implicated instead.

"Wu Jue, right? I didn't expect you to have such stupid friends. Shouldn't a genius be surrounded by hypocrisy?"

The old man said in a mocking tone, Wu Jue did not answer and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Wu Jue had already experienced this guy's venomous mouth, and he didn't bother to argue with such a person.

He seemed to be lost, but deep down he had confidence.

He can still achieve enlightenment!

If no one helps him get justice, one day he will get justice for himself!

On the other side, Gu An did not go directly to Lu Baitian after leaving the dungeon.

It's rare for a martial artist to be able to realize the Tao, so let him settle in for a while.

Gu An wandered around the inner gate city, met the disciples who had been a disciple for two hundred years, and inquired about the situation of the Sheng family.

Although he can deduce, but in order to immerse himself in this grudge, he wants to get involved as an ordinary person. If that doesn't work, he can only conquer the grudge with virtue.

Gu An's disciples are all over Taixuan Sect. They say they are inquiring about the Sheng family, but in fact they are just eating and drinking.

After a day of shopping, he was satisfied both physically and mentally.

Judging from today's harvest, the Sheng family is indeed powerful. There are so many aristocratic families in Taixuan Sect, but not many can stand out and make people fearful.

The disciples were all afraid that Gu An would offend the Sheng family. After understanding why Gu An inquired about the Sheng family, they all advised him to ignore the matter.

When we returned to the Third Medicine Valley, it was already night.

The lights in the valley were still bright, and from a distance, Gu An could hear the laughter and laughter of his disciples.

Gu An sighed in his heart. Fortunately, the powerful families in Taixuan Sect did not endanger his medicine valley.

If it is endangered, there will only be a river of blood.

Gu An came to his attic. He didn't go upstairs immediately, but knocked on Ji Xiaoyu's door.

"Come in."

Ji Xiaoyu's melodious voice came from inside the house, Gu An followed and pushed the door in, then closed the door.

When he walked up to Ji Xiaoyu, she asked curiously: "It's rare that you take the initiative to come to me. Is there something wrong?"

"What do you mean? I can't come to you when I have nothing to do? Didn't you blame me for not looking for you for decades?" Gu An said dissatisfied, and immediately turned around and left.

Ji Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the bed, grabbed his wrist with quick hands and eyes.

"Of course I can find it, come and sit down." Ji Xiaoyu smiled softly, then pulled Gu An to sit next to her.

Gu An snorted, "I saw your house was brightly lit, and by some strange coincidence I wanted to come and have a chat with you, but your first words made me so angry."

"Oh, I was wrong, isn't it okay?" Ji Xiaoyu said helplessly.

Why did this guy suddenly become so childish?

But it's pretty fun.

Ji Xiaoyu thought of this, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

Gu An then smiled and said: "That's pretty much it. I met Wu Jue today. Do you know, he..."

He began to tell about Wu Jue's experience, and Ji Xiaoyu listened carefully. She had an impression of Wu Jue, so she listened very carefully.

After Gu An finished talking about the martial arts, he talked about his exchanges with other disciples.

Gu An was talking for the first half hour.

Ji Xiaoyu suddenly figured out what he meant. Wasn't this guy here to ask her for help?

As a result, Gu An finally sighed: "Even within Taixuanmen, there are still unfair places. Fortunately, we in Yaogu keep a low profile and work for Taixuanmen, so no one disturbs us. Tell me, why are these aristocratic families so domineering? Will he be superior to Tai Xuan Sect in the future?”

Ji Xiaoyu replied: "It's possible, but it's difficult. If it gets to that point, Taixuan Sect will only be one of their affiliated forces."

"The stronger the Taixuan Sect becomes, the more desperate it becomes for those disciples who are in deep trouble, hey!"

Gu An said, stood up and said: "After talking for so long, it's time for you to continue practicing. Your future cannot be limited by Taixuan Sect."

After that, he walked away.

Ji Xiaoyu looked at his back and hesitated to speak.

After he closed the door, she couldn't help but mutter: "Sure enough, you came here because of something, and you actually asked me to apologize and stand begging for help?"

She shook her head and laughed, then took out a piece of talisman paper and started writing.

As soon as Gu An sat down, he saw a white dove flying away outside the window and disappearing into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

Gu An raised the corners of his mouth and thought to himself, that's right, he's really sensible.

…

A few days later, Lu Baitian came to see Gu An, accompanied by an old acquaintance, the deputy sect leader Ji Hantian.

The three of them sat down inside the house.

Bang!

Ji Hantian suddenly slammed the table and cursed: "The Sheng family is really bullying others. These overseas aristocratic families really have not poured the righteous ideas of Taixuan Sect into the thoughts of the aristocratic families!"

Lu Baitian's eyelids twitched and he said in a deep voice, "Why are you making such a fuss?"

"I'm so angry. You gave the order to suppress the Sheng family. I absolutely support you?"

"Why didn't you give the order?"

"The Ji family and the Sheng family are on good terms, and I'm stuck in the middle. It's hard for me to be a good person."

"It's as if the Lu family has not benefited from the Sheng family. It's just as difficult for you and me."

Watching the two playing football, Gu An found it funny, but at the same time, he felt that Taixuanmen had become a bit vain.

Also, Tai Xuan Sect is expanding rapidly, and the local high-level figures’ cultivation cannot keep up with the pace of Tai Xuan Sect, so their power will naturally be diluted.

Gu An said, "I suddenly want to write a book."

Ji Hantian's eyes lit up and he said, "This is a good idea. Pan An's appeal is still very strong."

Gu An glanced at him and said, "Well, I will write that the Sheng family is a powerful family that makes the Ji family and the Lu family fearful."

Ji Hantian glared and said, "Gu An, stop joking!"

Gu An asked, "I understand that the sect master is here. Senior Ji, why are you here?"

Ji Hantian snorted: "It's not because of you that Ji Xiaoyu's girl actually helped you, so I had to come in person."

Gu An suddenly felt a little unhappy and said: "Back then, the third lady was forced to go to the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm, and you couldn't stop it. Now that Ji Xiaoyu asks you to do something, you are in trouble again. Although the Ji family is strong, why do you feel that you have to compromise in exchange for it?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Hantian's face instantly darkened.

Gu An opened the drawer, took out the fortune-telling pen, and at the same time pulled out a piece of white paper from the pile of paper next to it.

Lu Baitian saw the two of them choked, so he said: "I also believe in martial arts, but after all, a disciple of the Sheng family died, and his qualifications are among the top three in the contemporary era. The Sheng family must be given an explanation. I promise We won’t let anything happen to Wu Jue.”

Not talking about his relationship with Gu An, Gu An has made suggestions over the years, and he feels from the bottom of his heart that Taixuan Sect is as strong as it is today, and it is inseparable from Gu An's contribution.

Gu An did not say anything, but wrote down names one by one on the paper. They were all the names of people related to the Wujue incident. Some were from the Sheng family, and some had other surnames. They knew the truth, but they wanted to push Wujue into the abyss.

If they were forced to do nothing, forget it, but the cause of the incident was that they followed the Sheng family genius to insult Wu Jue and even took action. They lied to protect themselves.

If you choose to be a lackey and bully others, be prepared for the backlash.

"What are you doing?" Lu Baitian asked with a frown. Gu An only wrote but did not speak. He was really afraid that Gu An would do something stupid.

He said earnestly: "There is a loose immortal in the Sheng family. Do you know how high the cultivation level of the loose immortal is? If the path to immortality is smooth, you will have to practice for tens of thousands of years. Even the loose immortal in Taixuan Sect will not live as long as that loose immortal." "

Thousands of years!

These two words were so heavy that Lu Baitian and Ji Hantian felt infinite pressure when they thought of the age of the Sanxian of the Sheng family.

Gu An raised his pen, looked down at the name on the paper, and said with a face full of reluctance: "I hate myself for being incompetent. If I am also an immortal, how can I sit back and watch my best friend suffer?"

After speaking, he took two strokes of the fortune-telling pen on the paper and wrote a big cross, as if to vent his anger.

Lu Baitian comforted him: "Don't think so. Besides, the Sheng family is just angry. They have not continued to put pressure on me."

Gu An looked at him and said, "Do you still remember what I told you hundreds of years ago when you were Mr. Tian?"

When Lu Baitian heard this, he fell silent.

Ji Hantian said seriously: "Gu An, don't be impulsive. If you act recklessly, all three of us may suffer. We will be abandoned by our family, and you will be abandoned by Taixuan Sect. These are all possible things."

Gu An said: "Okay, I understand. Just pretend that I don't know about this."

Seeing his indifferent expression, Lu Baitian was a little worried and asked, "Seriously?"

"I'm just a Yuanying realm monk. I can't break into the dungeon and I can't step into the Sheng family. What can I do?" Gu An replied.

After hearing this, Lu Baitian could only sigh.

"I won't see you off anymore. I will remember what you said."

As Gu An spoke, he took out a book from the side.

Lu Baitian wanted to say something else, but was pulled back by Ji Hantian. The two looked at each other, got up and left.

Although Gu An was a little disappointed, he could understand that not everyone was as confident as him.

But he has already taken action, and it will depend on what these two people do next. If they don't do well, they should move away.

It has nothing to do with friendship. The sect master and deputy sect master of Taixuan Sect need more courageous people to take on the responsibility, because Taixuan Sect is not a sect of aristocratic family, but a sect of tens of millions of disciples.