"Master, senior brother..." The junior sister was about to defend Yan Ning, but was stopped by the great elder beside her.

Dai Yuquan also said to the junior sister: "Little Junior sister, I advise you to avoid being deceived by this kind of person who is different, so as not to know if you are cheated!"

"Dai Yuquan is right. You don't have any contact with him in the future. After the sect is repaired, I will practice hard for me and I will not be allowed to go anywhere!" said the great elder.

"You guys...hum!"

The junior sister was helpless and stomped her feet in anger.

Yan Ning looked at the gloating eyes of the people around him, and a burst of anger arose in his heart. Why did he do good things? Not only did everyone not believe in themselves, but they also punished themselves to chop wood?

"I don't want to!"

Yan Ning's voice was crisp but powerful, directly shattering the smug smiles on the faces of Dai Yuquan and others.

Even the head of the sect sitting above couldn't help but look dark.

"I'm not wrong, why should I be punished?" Yan Ning said coldly, "I don't believe that the sect that gave birth to me and raised me would be so blindly wrong. You didn't even send someone down the mountain to ask, and you would punish me to chop firewood. How could there be such a reason?"

"Bastard, you actually disobeyed the orders of the senior brother of the sect?! Your cultivation level is not even comparable to that of our sect's disciples. You can already respect you if you chop wood. If you continue to speak rudely, I will be worried that I will drive you down the mountain!" The elder slapped the table and pointed at Yan Ning's nose and cursed.

"You don't need to drive me away with such an indiscriminate sect, I'll leave!"

After saying that, Yan Ning actually waved his sleeves and turned around to walk out of the Spirit Palace!

"Senior Brother!!" The youngest sister suddenly became anxious.

The elder grabbed the junior sister and pushed it to Dai Yuquan: "Look at this stinky girl!"

Then he looked at the head: "Senior Brother, look at the good disciple you taught. If you don't punish this son severely today, where will our majesty be in the future?"

The old man in the head frowned deeply, and seemed to be wondering something in his heart. He didn't speak up to make a decision after half a stick of incense.

Yan Ning walked out of the Spirit Palace in full view of everyone, and gradually moved away under the pouring rain.

Outside the Ling Palace, a disciple's shout came: "President! Master! A large number of villagers at the foot of the mountain gathered outside the mountain gate. They said they were here to find a little Taoist priest and thank him for his life-saving grace!"

"Huh?" The elder was stunned and then said, "We have been busy with the matters inside the mountain gate these days and have not sent anyone down the mountain to save people!"

The junior sister even glared at her eyes: "Who said there was no, the senior brother went down the mountain to save people!"

"There must be someone else who saves people!" Dai Yuquan said, "It is better to let the villagers come in first and let them recognize this disciple who saves people without seeking fame."

"Yes, if someone else saves people, that kid may be more guilty!"

The elder knew Yan Ning's strength and firmly believed that he could not have the power to save people, so he was relieved to let the villagers come in, hoping to prove that Yan Ning was lying in this way.

Soon, the villagers outside were taken in.

The Great Elder called all the disciples whom he thought might save people to the Ling Palace, so that the villagers could recognize each other well.

But the villagers looked around and shook their heads and said, "The Taoist priest we are looking for is not among them."

“Not here?”

Even the head of the sect was puzzled. All these disciples were kind-hearted and had great strength. If someone really went down the mountain to save people, would there be others besides them?

Suddenly, a thought that he did not believe in everyone appeared in their minds.

The junior sister left Dai Yuquan, came to a villager, and asked nervously: "Does the Taoist priest who saved you look like he was in his early twenties?"

The junior sister described Yan Ning's appearance in one breath. After hearing this, the villagers immediately said excitedly: "Yes, yes, the Taoist priest who saved us that day! Little girl, do you know where he is now? All five of our family were rescued by him, we must thank him well!"

The junior sister glared at Dai Yuquan with red eyes, and said with a sore nose: "The one who saved you is my senior brother. He was driven away by his master and the others just after he returned to the mountain gate!"

"What?!" The villagers all felt incredible.

The head of the sect felt even more distressed: Did he really blame him wrongly?

"How is it possible? Why can he save people?" Dai Yuquan said in disbelief.

"What else is possible? The villagers are all here. Do you still want to believe it?" the junior sister shouted, "Why don't you find the senior brother back quickly? If the world knows that we treat the disciples who save people like this, what will everyone think of us in the future?"

The elder also woke up and said quickly: "Hurry up! Send someone to find him back!"

Although he still didn't believe it, even the elder spoke, and the disciples present could only run out in the heavy rain.

On the marble floor of the Ling Palace, there were still yellow mud footprints left by Yan Ning. They were extremely hesitant when they came in, but extremely firm when they went out.

The head of the sect suddenly stood up and the elders beside him asked, "Sector, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find him in person!"

Everyone was stunned. It was just a disciple with no cultivation. He actually took action by himself?

"I want to apologize to him. We did this wrong," said the head of the sect. "Not only me, you all want to apologize to him!"

After saying that, the head of the sect rose directly into the air, and the heavy rain was supported by his magic power. He flew away from the Ling Palace and flew down the mountain.

On the muddy path at the foot of the mountain, Yan Ning walked down without looking back. He didn't have much emotion in his heart: Since I didn't keep me at the mountain gate, I didn't have to force me to stay.

Walking down freely, Yan Ning suddenly saw three figures climbing up the mountain with great effort. One of them seemed to be old and had to stop and take a few breaths after walking a few steps. The two people next to him were supporting him.

The yellow mud road in the heavy rain was muddy and slippery, and it was extremely difficult to walk. The figure accidentally slipped under his feet and was about to fall to the mountain next to him. Yan Ning rushed over when his color changed, and grabbed the man's arm!

"Father!"

"The child's father!"

Two voices sounded, Yan Ning grabbed the fragile branch next to him with one hand and the figure with the other, looking down, wasn’t this person the yellow hunter he rescued in the mountain village?

The Huang Hunter's family also recognized Yan Ning and couldn't help but say surprise: "Master Taoist! You are here again!"
Chapter completed!