Minglan sect main peak
"Senior Brother, can Qingzhou still practice in the future?" Lian Qingzhou was half lying on the bed, his eyes were reddish, which unconsciously made people want to protect him.
Xu Qianjia patted her head and said gently: "Don't think blindly, senior brother is always there for you."
There was a knock on the door, the sound was very soft, obviously to avoid scaring the people inside.
She said in a reasonable manner: "Elder brother, I should be looking for you. Go and do your work. Don't delay the business."
"If you need anything, just call me, senior brother, you know?"
"Qingzhou knows."
When he turned around, there was a flash of indifference on his face, but in just a moment, he became the elegant young master of the Minglan Sect again.
Lian Qingzhou took everything in sight, but he smiled as always, being cute, weak and pitiful.
Outside the door was a handyman disciple from the main peak. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Young Sect Master, Brother Thirteen is waiting for you in the meeting hall."
He nodded slightly and walked towards the meeting hall.
When he stepped through the door, the thirteenth junior brother was anxiously walking back and forth in the hall.
"Junior brother, why are you looking like this?"
He gave a rough salute and said urgently: "Senior brother, something happened to the people sent to Wuzhi Forest!"
Xu Qianjia comforted him: "Don't panic, speak slowly."
"The accompanying disciple was killed, and the last picture transmitted by the spiritual trace was of two high-level monsters."
He lowered his head and thought, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously.
Junior Brother Thirteen was in a daze for a moment, this was Senior Sister, no, it was a move that the traitor often made.
"Where are the deacon of the execution hall and the disciples he brought?"
He frowned and said: "The disciples of the execution hall have not printed any spiritual traces, so there is no way to know whether they are alive or dead."
Xu Qianjia reminded: "The spiritual weapons they took away were all marked."
The thirteen disciples were stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, saluted, and hurried out.
He sat on the chair, thinking about the miraculous miracle Shisan had just mentioned, and fell into a trance.
At that time, the master wanted to put the spiritual traces into the consciousness of the Xingtang disciples, but Yue Qiran tried his best to stop him. The reason was quite high-sounding - most of the things done by the Xingtang were invisible to people, and leaving behind spiritual traces was not necessarily a good thing.
This was also the first time he saw her going against the Master.
Thinking of the past, Xu Qianjia's smile was quite sarcastic.
Everyone said that their senior sister treated the three of them very well, but was this really true?
If this is the case, why do outsiders always think of Xingtang first, then Qinglan Tianzun, Minglan Sect, and finally the three of them when they talk about Yue Qiran?
When the sound of footsteps came, he put away his thoughts and his expression became indifferent.
Thirteen looked very unhappy when he walked in, and said: "Those marks have disappeared. It should be that they are all used up. The location is in the Dayless Forest, and the time and the death time of the disciple are extremely exhausted."
When Xu Qianjia heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that something happened to them too."
"What about that flower?" Thirteen became anxious, "Little junior sister is still waiting for that flower to save her life!"
"That flower is not the only one in the whole continent that can heal spiritual veins. I will let people continue to look for it."
The thirteenth junior brother looked somewhat dissatisfied: "It has been delayed for a year. If it continues to be delayed, my little junior sister will be desperate."
"Despair?" Xu Qianjia repeated these two words inaudibly.
Thirteen did not hear what he said and said directly: "Senior brother, why don't I ask Xing Zhan again to see if he has any other ideas. His people caused this matter, and it is up to him to solve it."
Xu Qianjia shook his head and rejected this method: "It's already good that he is willing to tell you about this flower. If you ask about other things, he won't tell you. Xingtang has always hated the junior sister, and you don't know it. "
"Senior brother, you are in charge of the execution hall now."
He sighed helplessly and said: "Thirteen, it's not like you don't know that the only ones who listen to me are the new ones, and the rest are doing it in disguise."
The Thirteenth Junior Brother gritted his teeth and was filled with hatred. He said, "My little Junior Sister is kind and sensible. She is countless times stronger than that traitor. I don't know what they are thinking."
Xu Qianjia looked at him with an incomprehensible expression.
After finally sending Thirteen away, he rubbed his forehead and felt irritable.
After sitting in this position, he realized how biased Yue Qiran had been in the past. Almost all the information and human resources of the main peak were in the hands of the execution hall, and all they were given to their senior brothers and sisters was only the glory and love on the surface. The peaks of the other peaks were The master only obeyed the master and was only polite to him, the young sect master. Sharing resources was impossible.
This makes it extremely difficult for them to find medicinal materials and prescriptions for treating spiritual veins.
The Minglan Sect is still too new and has no historical roots to back it up. No wonder people from the other two sects don't think highly of them.
The same applies to the senior sister. She only cares about that piece of trash and ignores her biological brothers and sisters. She keeps going through life and death for them and is covered with bruises. It’s all a joke!
As he was thinking about it, his expression suddenly became violent, and he sent a message: "Tell Xing Zhan, the deacon of the Xing Hall and his disciples are all dead, and the medicinal flowers have not been brought back. If no other method is given, those who attack the little junior sister will The execution hall disciples will be executed immediately!”
While the Minglan Sect was running around for the spiritual veins of this closed disciple, Tao Zi was hiding in a dilapidated temple with his three junior brothers and sisters.
Xi Jing stayed beside the second senior brother, constantly observing his situation.
Zhao Xue told what happened at that time.
Tao Zi asked a few questions: "You mean, as soon as you went out, you threw all the explosive symbols on the monster, and it didn't kill you on the spot, but took you to its lair?"
"Yes."
She sat casually on the ground and knocked on the dirt next to her, thoughtfully.
"Sister, is there any problem with this?"
The same goes for the senior sister. She only cares about that piece of trash and ignores her biological brothers and sisters. She keeps going through life and death for them and is covered with bruises. It’s all a joke!
As he was thinking about it, his expression suddenly became violent, and he sent a message: "Tell Xingzhan, the deacon of the Xingtang and his disciples are all dead, and the medicinal flowers have not been brought back. If no other method is given, those who attack the little junior sister will The execution hall disciples will be executed immediately!”
While the Minglan Sect was running around for the spiritual veins of this closed disciple, Tao Zi was hiding in a dilapidated temple with his three junior brothers and sisters.
Xi Jing stayed beside the second senior brother, constantly observing his situation.
Zhao Xue told what happened at that time.
Tao Zi asked a few questions: "You mean, as soon as you went out, you threw all the explosive symbols on the monster, and it didn't kill you on the spot, but took you to its lair?"
"Yes."
She sat casually on the ground and knocked on the dirt next to her, thoughtfully.
"Sister, is there any problem with this?"
She sat casually on the ground and knocked on the dirt next to her, thoughtfully.
"Sister, is there any problem with this?"
