Chapter 109 Undercurrent

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This is not the first time this has happened. They are all internal thieves. There have been many in the past hundred years, and they all come from the mad dog in Fufeng Pavilion.

The Formation Hall has been in a high position for a long time, occupying the top position among the six major Technique Halls for many years, while other Formation organizations have no chance to make a difference, which makes them start to make mistakes.

As a result, countless spies like Zhao Yao were born. Fufeng Pavilion first trained the people, and they didn't know how to brainwash them, and then they used different methods to make them pass the entry test and lurk in the formation hall, and just keep them. Wait for this day.

Except for him, the other two people in Chen Siye's term were undercover agents of Fufeng Pavilion. Zhang Cunlin and Zhao Yao betrayed each other one after another, which was really annoying.

That is to say, new talents are so easy to fool, and anyone with brains will know how the secrets of this Formation Hall, which has been maintained for thousands of years, can be stolen so easily. As for those who are already qualified to enter the Sutra Pavilion, after seeing the profound foundation of the Formation Hall, will they betray? Unless they're crazy. And there are many ways to silence them.

"I can't stand it anymore. This secret is gone, and they have lost another ear here. Are they willing to give it up?" Chen Siye smiled bitterly. Such traitors appeared again and again in the Formation Hall. As a steward, , he was really ashamed.

"Maybe I'm just anxious." Master Ming Jing kicked the unconscious Zhao Yao and said nonchalantly. He had never taken Fufeng Pavilion seriously. A group of young boys gathered together to bluff. There was nothing scary about it.

Who gave them the courage to provoke the Formation Hall? Do you think that the bloody storms that the Formation Hall has experienced in the past few years are all in vain? Mr. Ming Jing has never understood, nor does he want to understand the thoughts of those fools. Anyway, they are just ants trying to challenge the beast!

"Zhenren, this person?" After Chen Siye confirmed that Zhao Yao had not taken anything away from the Formation Hall, he asked Zhenren Mingjing who was leaning aside in boredom.

"Come here." I saw Master Mingjing clinging to Zhao Yao's dantian. The sleeping man shook violently as if he felt something, and soon returned to calm.

Master Ming Jing withdrew his hand, and when he saw Chen Siye turning his back and looking like he couldn't bear to watch, he twitched his lips and said: "Boy, with such a soft heart, you will be killed sooner or later. These people deserve their own sins, and they deserve it." .”

"——Besides," he paused, "I just did some tricks to slow down his path to Taoism. If he can repent, there is no chance."

"Stupid boy, please be patient. Do you think that I will take people's lives in the sect? I don't want to be invited to the Law Enforcement Hall for tea just for the sake of pleasure." Seeing the surprised expression on the other side, Master Ming Jing was quite a bit worried. I hate that iron cannot be turned into steel.

The young man in front of him is good at everything, he has excellent talent in formations, has the right mind, and has the right temperament, but there are some things that he doesn't understand. Even if he wants to help him, he can't do anything, and he is very upset.

"Forget it, don't mention it anymore. This year's newcomers are pretty good, down-to-earth, and don't make trouble. You can take care of them when you have time. If necessary, you can move them to avoid being bullied by the trash outside."

"promise."

Zhao Yao needs to be temporarily detained in the confinement room and will be sent to Fufeng Pavilion tomorrow. There were only two people on site, and naturally it was Chen Siye who did the physical work.

When he came out, he found that Master Ming Jing had not left yet, and asked with some confusion: "Does Master Ming Jing have any orders?"

"The exchange conference is coming soon. You should be tighter now and don't miss this opportunity." After saying that, he left, as if he didn't care how much impact his understatement had on others.

Chen Siye is not a rookie who has just entered the Immortal Sect. Of course, he knows the significance of the exchange conference. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for both the Skills Hall and young monks like them.

No wonder there is an undercurrent in the sect these days. They are all secretly gathering strength.

This year's newcomers are really in a good time. They happen to happen upon an exchange conference. If they are lucky, they may be able to soar into the sky.

Of course, this is also his chance.

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Ningxia, who had just finished a thrilling journey and was staying in Tao Ranju to recuperate, knew nothing about it, nor did he know that a piece of cake was falling down. It was not clear whether it was a blessing or a curse.