Floating Palace. Chen Jingyi lay lazily on the imperial concubine's couch. The fine jade-carved imperial concubine's couch was covered with a layer of fiery red fur. A touch of softness and warmth seeped into her skin through the thin robe.
The incense burner with golden patterns of birds and animals burning in the hall is filled with curls of green smoke, and the refreshing fragrance lingers in the hall.
The open windows brought in gusts of breeze, gently lifting the pink gauze in the hall. After raising her hand to listen to the message from the transmission note in her hand, Chen Jingyi showed a satisfied smile on her face.
A disciple of the Qiu family in Yunzhou died, a disciple of the Chiyang Dao Sect died, a disciple of the Sihai Sect died, and Su Wan, the nephew of the master of the Floating Palace, died.
The remaining disciples are all missing. This news has long been like a hurricane, sweeping through the entire Eastern Continent cultivation world in just a moment.
A movement as big as the Deep Sea Demonic Eye cannot be hidden from anyone. In addition, those sects that have lost or lost disciples are not willing to let it go.
In addition, the Demon Lord who escaped had his severed hand. Suddenly, storms are about to rise in the Eastern Continent. Only a part of the demons suppressed by the Deep Sea Demon Eye escaped, which was beyond Chen Jingyi's expectation.
She originally thought that after entering the Deep Sea Demon Eye Formation, the unknown demon cultivator would not be able to come out alive.
Unexpectedly, part of the devil was actually released. However, it was only part of it. As Chen Jingyi expected, the seal of the Deep Sea Demonic Eye was not that easy to break.
When Chen Jingyi knew that the devil had partially escaped, she was not afraid, but only for a moment.
After a moment, Chen Jingyi calmed down. No matter how we investigate this matter, it will have nothing to do with her.
Qingyin Bei had been manipulated, but from beginning to end, she had never had any contact with Qingyin Bei. She wasn't the one who tampered with Qingyin Bei.
What's more, when the deep sea tide came and the magic eye opened that day, according to the sect's records, she was in retreat and had never left the Floating Palace.
All of this has nothing to do with her. Even if you want to check, you can't find it on her head. The only one who knew her was the demon cultivator, but that demon cultivator also died in the eyes of the deep sea demon.
When Chen Jingyi heard the news, she suddenly felt relieved. In this way, the place where he could reach her in the end no longer existed.
Therefore, Chen Jingyi watched the head of the Floating Palace search for traitors with great fanfare, tossing and turning in the palace, her whole body stood still and relaxed, she could only hold a plate of melon seeds and watch the fun.
What makes her even happier is that seeing the leader clearly losing his nephew and the descendants of the Yu family, and having to face the censure of the major immortal sects in the Eastern Continent, Chen Jingyi feels herself in a bright mood just thinking about it.
"Master Chen, please come over, Master." Just as Chen Jingyi was thinking about everything that would happen next, a voice suddenly sounded outside the palace where she lived.
Chen Jingyi's consciousness swept over it and she immediately recognized that the child standing outside her palace was the soul boy serving beside the head of the Floating Palace.
The boss is looking for her? Chen Jingyi was startled at first, then stretched out her hand to press the scattered hair on her temples, suppressing the instant panic in her heart.
Her first reaction was that the incident had happened. However, if the incident really came to light, I don't think the boss would be so nice and so angry as to invite her over.
After understanding this, the expression on Chen Jingyi's face instantly calmed down. He walked out of the palace, nodded towards the soul boy, then took off on the clouds and flew at low altitude to the head hall of the Floating Palace.
When Chen Jingyi saw the leader, there were several elders from the Floating Palace standing beside him. Most of them were Nascent Soul cultivators, except for Chen Jingyi and the disheveled disciple who was kneeling in the center of the hall.
Scanning the kneeling disciple with disheveled hair from the corner of his eyes, Chen Jingyi's mood that had just relaxed arose again.
However, her face still maintained a calm expression, as if she didn't know anything.
"I don't know if the leader has come to see me. What's the matter?" Chen Jingyi glanced at the Nascent Soul elders standing above her. Her eyes stayed on the face of True Lord Biyuan for a moment, and her heart suddenly trembled.
Chen Jingyi has been getting along with True Lord Biyuan for quite some time, and she can be said to be very sensitive to True Lord Biyuan's emotions and expressions.
The expression on True Lord Biyuan's face now is definitely not good. Even though she thought about it again, Chen Jingyi still smiled and asked as if nothing had happened.
Standing in the center was a slim woman with dignified eyebrows. She was looking at Chen Jingyi with a solemn expression.
"Master Chen, do you recognize the disciple kneeling below?" The head of the Floating Palace frowned slightly and looked at Chen Jingyi with an uncertain expression.
When Chen Jingyi heard this, she carefully looked at the kneeling disciple. Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally she smiled and said,
"I recognize him. Isn't he the younger disciple of your branch? What is his name? Is his surname Zhan or Zhang?"
"Oh? Really? Master Chen, do you think that you can rest easy after tampering with Zhang Run's memory?" the head of the Floating Palace said coldly, with a stern look in his eyes.
Tampering with memory? Chen Jingyi suddenly raised her eyes, her face full of surprise and grievance, and said loudly,
"The leader must not push me out to be a scapegoat just to give an explanation to other sects! Tampering with other people's memories, I'm just a golden elixir monk, where did I get such magical powers!"
"You don't have that kind of magical power, but Senior Brother Biyuan's Mystic Drum has this ability." The head of the Floating Palace waved his sleeves and hung a blue and white jade drum in the center of the hall, looking at Chen Jingyi His eyes were full of contempt and disdain.
Seeing this jade drum, the expression on Chen Jingyi's face changed, but she still gritted her teeth and said,
"Even if Mi Shenggu has this ability, why should you conclude that it was me who did it?"
"I'm too lazy to talk to you! I just want to tell you, dancing with the devil is a stupid thing!" The head of the Floating Palace threw a stream of spiritual power from his hand and hit the mysterious drum.
"Boom!" A blue light curtain appeared above the hall. A woman was talking to a dark figure. She was holding a jade drum in her hand and tapping it gently in front of a disciple. She didn't know what she was saying.
In just an instant, Chen Jingyi figured out the problem. That demon cultivator! He even secretly hid the images of their transaction in the mysterious drum!
She was cheated! As long as someone uses the Mi Sheng Drum, they will be able to detect something fishy. Whether the picture is real or fake, the people present are all Nascent Soul Lord, so they can naturally tell clearly.
True Lord Biyuan's face was as gloomy as water, and he glanced at Chen Jingyi coldly. When Chen Jingyi met those eyes, her heart felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on her. She fell to the ground and said nothing more.
She knew that the overall situation was decided.
