In the room, Mu Yan frowned and murmured to herself while packing the alchemy furnace: "We just arrived today, and we have to leave tomorrow. I always feel that the sect is in a hurry."
Yunli lay on the table, drawing aimless circles with her fingers, "Why don't you rush? The stage has been set up, the actors are in place, and the drama of catching a turtle in an urn is about to begin."
The situation will definitely be chaotic by then. Most of the disciples here are alchemists with little fighting ability. The Taiyi Sect's alchemy path is already weak and they have always relied on Tianxin Pavilion.
If these disciples are all in Hengyue City, almost all elixirs will need to be purchased from Tianxin Pavilion in the future. How can they be the number one sect under the control of others!
Hearing the gloominess in her tone, Mu Yan asked, "You don't want to leave?"
"Of course. Seeing that the two sides are going to cause trouble, I left at this time. I don't know if senior brother can handle it. If I were here, I could still help out."
Mu Yan also sighed softly. These matters were beyond their control. After a while, she consoled her: "It should be fine. The point is that it's over at Tianxin Pavilion, and Hengyue City is just a cover."
Yunli turned her head, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and said quietly: "I always have a feeling that a storm is about to come, as if I have overlooked something."
Her hunch was confirmed the next day.
Everyone in the Taiyi Sect was waiting for Zhenjun Fushu and others in the lobby. A black figure suddenly rushed into the inn, startling everyone.
After seeing clearly that the black shadow was Danyang's beloved pet, everyone put their hearts back in their stomachs and couldn't help but move away from the fried chicken, for fear that it would not be able to control its claws and would be affected.
At the same time, I was also very surprised. It has always been the only one that makes others unhappy. If anyone dares to offend it, they will definitely take revenge on the spot.
Cangjie scanned the crowd with his two small eyes. After spotting Yunli, he folded his wings and rushed over, squatting down beside her angrily.
Everyone was jealous. Master Danyang loved the black-crested pheasant the most. However, he didn't like it, so he missed an opportunity to make good friends with Master Danyang.
Most of the Taiyi Sect disciples present were alchemists. For them, the status of Master Danyang in their hearts could not be compared to that of Master Yuanying.
Moreover, he is the leader of this alchemy assessment. He is a real ninth-grade alchemist. It is good to be on good terms with a ninth-grade alchemist. For no other reason than to occasionally ask questions.
As they were about to leave, Yunli was in a low mood. She glanced at it and asked casually: "Who stepped on your tail?"
Cangjie huffed angrily: "Ruyi, that dead cat."
Yunli is a little confused, cat? Also called Ruyi? The master's name is so random, but Xiao Hei has made rapid progress. In just half a month, the words have already been spoken so quickly.
"The spiritual pet of True Lord Fuguang?" A Taiyi Sect disciple next to him looked puzzled, "Isn't True Lord Fuguang in the sect?"
Yunli's eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that the actor sent by Taiyi Sect to catch the turtle in the jar was Zhenjun Fuguang. She lazily said: "Isn't it just a cat? Look at you like that."
There was a smile in Mu Yan's eyes, and she explained: "Fuguang Zhenjun's spiritual pet is a Qixuan civet. Not long after Cangjie broke out of its shell, Fuguang Zhenjun went to Danyang Zhenren to make alchemy. If he met Cangjie, he would Jie, just pounce on..."
"Oh, the shadow of childhood." Yunli turned her head and looked at the little black chicken and murmured to herself, "That cat is quite courageous."
Qixuan Cingma's bloodline was far inferior to Cangjie's Kunpeng bloodline, yet it dared to attack it.
Mu Yan smiled and said: "Cangjie was just born at that time, and Kunpeng's bloodline had not yet awakened."
After being exposed by the scandal, the little black chicken glared at Mu Yan, then turned to Yunli's eyes, and suddenly felt aggrieved, "That damn cat took advantage of his master status being higher than his brother to catch me while I was practicing flying. "
Is there such a thing?
Everyone was shocked and sighed that Qixuan Civet Cat was so courageous.
After feeling aggrieved for a second, it became angry again: "Later, when I awakened the bloodline of my ancestors, it didn't dare to do it anymore, but I got angry when I saw it!"
Yunli groaned and suddenly realized: "So, you like walking on the ground because you are afraid of flying up and being scratched by it?"
Being poked at the pain point, the little black chicken became angry and screamed: "How is that possible? It's because I like to walk! It was on the roof of Feimiaoxuan just now. When I stared at it, it was so scared that it immediately jumped off the roof... .”
Yunli didn't listen to what it said after that. Her mind exploded with a loud bang, Fei Miaoxuan!
True Lord Fuguang is in Feimiaoxuan!
Shouldn't he set up an ambush in Tianxin Pavilion? Why are you in Feimiaoxuan! There is...
Immediately, she finally remembered that she had missed something.
The only place to catch turtles in an urn is Tianxin Pavilion!
Needless to say, in Tianxin Pavilion’s base camp, if there is no defense, it is really possible for someone to succeed. However, knowing that the target of Canye Pavilion is True Lord Jinlan, all he needs to do is to send people to protect True Lord Jinlan.
With the demon cultivators from Tianwu Forest and the manpower support from the other three factions, they have enough personnel to take the bait from Hengyue City.
She felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. True Lord Fuguang was in Feimiaoxuan, and the four major sects had probably discovered that Canye Pavilion's stronghold was there.
No, no, I have to tell my senior brother as soon as possible!
She exhaled and looked at Zhenjun Fushu and his entourage who were walking towards her from a distance. She said to the little black chicken unintentionally, "If you don't like it, go and beat it. Don't moan here."
Cangjie tilted his head and thought, it makes perfect sense!
Why should a descendant of Kunpeng, a descendant of his majestic and noble bloodline, suffer from the anger of a low-level monster?
Thinking of this, it rushed out like lightning, "I'm going to beat it!"
Yunli pretended to be stunned, and it took a while for her to react, and said angrily: "Oh, I just said it casually, are you really going?!"
Danyang Zhenren, who had just walked to the door, saw his spiritual pet rushing out. There were so many people. It was not the small one before. It could easily hurt people if it ran rampant like this.
He lowered his face and was about to scold him when he saw Cangjie flying past him. Then, another white shadow flashed past him, leaving behind the words "I'll go get it back" and disappeared into the wind.
Several people were confused. Master Danyang frowned coldly and asked everyone in the inn: "Why did it run out again?"
Mu Yan rushed to reply: "Just now Cangjie rushed over angrily, saying that he saw True Lord Fuguang's spiritual pet Ruyi, and then he couldn't get angry and went to fight with him."
Mu Shaoxun on the side looked at Mu Yan when he heard the words. Fairy Mu was really kind. She deliberately spoke vaguely to downplay Yunli's ignorant words.
A monster like Cangjie looks like a seventh-level monster, but in fact it is just a little brat. It doesn't know how to prioritize. How can you say such radical things?
For those who don’t know, they thought she was deliberately instigating discord between the two spiritual pets and driving a wedge between Zhenjun Fuguang and Zhenren Danyang.
Master Danyang raised his eyebrows, Uncle Fu Guang is here?
That's why Cangjie suddenly lost his temper just now, raised his neck and rushed forward, unable to stop screaming.
He held his forehead with a headache and said to Zhenjun Fushu next to him: "I'm going to get it back. Could you please wait for us, Uncle Master?"
Mu Yan quickly dissuaded her: "Uncle, don't worry, Ah Li has already chased her. She ran very fast, and she may have stopped Cangjie at this moment."
After speaking, he winked at Mu Shaoxun who was standing beside him, and said, "Something happened a few days ago, and my friend's storage bag was robbed. Can we let him come with us this time?"
When Master Danyang heard about this, he quickly asked.
While Mu Shaoxun mentioned the incident with a grimace, he sighed in his heart that Fairy Mu was really kind and beautiful.
Knowing the whole story, Master Danyang felt very regretful. If he had not taken out the spiritual fruit in full view of the public and saved Cangjie's life, he would not have exposed his wealth and attracted the attention of thieves.
Without thinking, he nodded in agreement.
True Lord Fuguang had already heard about this when he saw Cangjie was already a seventh-level demon in Tianxin Pavilion, and naturally he didn't say anything.
After experiencing such a difficult brat as Yunli, Mu Shaoxun suddenly felt that Master Danyang, the King of Hell, was particularly easy to talk to.
Less than a moment later, Yunli took Cangjie back to the inn. Master Danyang said a few words to Cangjie, and then everyone set off back to their sect.
In the restaurant, Yue Yi leaned in front of the window, watching the spiritual boat gradually disappearing, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that we came at an unlucky time. If Qian Shi was here, we could have more eyes and ears.
Wei Lin gently released his fist under the table, his palms stained with sweat.
Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at the thin clouds on the horizon, and opened his thin lips lightly, with a hint of warning, "Her mission is to the Eastern Land, not to assist us."
Yue Yi shrugged: "Don't worry, I'm not Lan Shu. If Qian Shi is exposed, not to mention the Pavilion Master, even my master will probably skin me."
In the past, he had not had such a profound understanding. The last time he went out to the city to see his master, neither his master nor Ruoyi mentioned that Qianshi should be involved in such an important task. They even asked him to avoid Taiyi as much as possible. Disciple of the sect.
Wei Lin glanced at him lightly, "You go pick up Moyou tomorrow, and I'll contact the base."
Yue Yi hesitated for a moment, half seriously and half jokingly: "It's better for you to go, Junior Sister Mo You is still infatuated with you, full of deep love, and even regrets marrying the proud son of Taiyi Sect. Tsk tsk, senior brother's charm really makes me wait. envious."
Wei Lin's mouth twitched. He could see how outrageous the rumors were. He was clearly a life-and-death enemy, but he was rumored to be as deep in love as the sea.
"what ever."
He doesn't care. Since the four major factions want to catch a turtle in a urn, they naturally have to wait for the incident to happen before taking action together. There is no danger at the moment.
