He stepped on it.
Liu Baihua didn't know what he had eaten for lunch. The ground was so slippery that the leader fell down.
"Master!" Many people in the room stood up and rushed to help him.
There were only three people in the room who were not trying to flatter me.
Pei Fan was sitting, Zhou Wenshuang was standing, and there was a man looking at the door.
Although the man wore the same clothes as the Jiangmen disciples, it was clear from his behavior that he was not familiar with the other Jiangmen disciples.
Pei Fan's eyes fell on this man.
He asked something that Lin Qian was also very curious about, "Why don't you help me?"
"Can you care?" This person looked down upon Pei Yi very much. It was not the way a superior looks down on a lower-level person, but the way he looked down on others regardless of whether he was the same person or even humbler.
"Do your own thing well." The man said, "Finding your junior brother as soon as possible and combining the two secret volumes into one is what you should do."
There was a commotion at the door, "Call the emergency number!"
"No, let the leader go back to the room and change clothes first."
"Shut up!"
Lin Qian leaned against the door and watched the excitement. She looked very angry when she saw the veins protruding from the temple of the leader.
"Get out of my way, everyone."
The leader was crowded with these people and it was even more difficult to get up.
Practitioners have strong skin. If you fall like this, you won't be injured. The main reason is to pretend to be a failure in front of your subordinates, which will hurt your face.
The leader pushed through the crowd and returned to the room to wash up and change clothes.
Lin Qian said to Liu Baihua, "I didn't expect your algorithm to be so good."
Liu Baihua covered her face.
"Immortal, I still don't know why you are here?"
"I'm looking for someone to bring you here to solve the problem."
"I wonder what problem the immortal wants me to solve? Have you found the person you are looking for?"
"Nuo." Lin Qian motioned Liu Baihua to look at Zhou Wenshuang, "It's just her. As for the problem, it has to do with the stability maintenance meeting organized by the cultivators, and also with an organization called Jiangmen.
This is not the first time I heard this Jiangmen from ordinary people.
It danced so hard. "
Lin Qian: "Keep listening."
After the leader entered the bathroom, these people were waiting outside.
Someone went over and bumped into the man who looked down on Pei Wei before, "I didn't expect you to be very good at speaking. If you don't have any ability, how could you be chosen to be a spy?"
"Gouzi, stop talking." Another person immediately stopped the man from speaking, "Have you forgotten what the leader said?"
"Our Jiangmen never cares about the identity of a disciple. No matter how you get in, as long as you focus on the good of the sect, the benefits of the sect will not fall behind you."
The man nodded towards the speaker.
Pei Yi looked at the open door many times, and then quietly looked at the cultivation level of everyone present.
No, I can't beat him.
Even if the person with the highest cultivation level goes in, even if the door is open, he still can't escape.
The person who promised the benefits walked over and patted the man on the shoulder, "I know you have some eloquence and you have joined Jiangmen not long ago. You will definitely be able to chat with them. Please help the leader with their ideological work."
The man nodded, "I will."
He really started talking.
"I know you were the ones who created the transport talisman. I have to admit that you are quite capable." The man said, "But no matter how capable you are, without strong backend support, whatever you create will only cause trouble."
"Since I can even hand over the transport talisman, why should I keep the secret volume secret?
Don’t you believe Jiangmen? No sect is as fair as Jiangmen. Even ordinary disciples can possess high-level spells.
If you join Jiangmen with a secret document, you will definitely become a high-level person as soon as you enter. "
Pei Yi didn't care about fairness at all. He had been in the position of a superior for a period of time. Although the only people he could command were his own apprentices, he was the one who had enjoyed the benefits of the superior.
Such people will never pray for fairness.
What he wants is that he can return to the position of the superior.
The head of Jiangmen once promised that as long as he got this thing out, he could continue to be the head.
He wanted to agree to this condition, but he couldn't. There was no secret volume that could be divided into two, and he couldn't make anything that could transfer spiritual power.
Wang Zhen must be found. Maybe Wang Zhen will know that this is Pei Fan's fantasy.
Even if Wang Yan didn't know, he always had the chance to escape during this process.
"Immortal, what is the secret scroll they are talking about?" Liu Baihua asked.
Surprisingly, although Lin Qian stayed in the mountain village and did not go out often, she really knew much more than Liu Baihua about the matters discussed in the room.
"Based on the transport talisman they mentioned, it should be something that can transfer spiritual power."
"What?" Liu Baihua disagreed, "What if they really made something like that? It's just chaos. Who still wants to practice honestly?"
"Don't worry, spiritual power cannot be transferred in the first place." Lin Qian said, "The path they want to take is a dead end."
Liu Baihua has been practicing for so many years, but he knows very little about things related to cultivating immortals. Hearing Lin Qian say this made him feel relieved.
"Even so, it's scary for them to have such thoughts." Liu Baihua said the key point, "They themselves don't know that they are going down a dead end. If they really act according to some secret book, they may not know that they will harm the cultivators."
"The Wang Yan they are looking for has been captured by your apprentice. As long as you can keep an eye on him, there won't be any secrets."
"That's good." Liu Baihua wanted to call Liu Dajing and ask him to look after him, but when he put his hand in his pocket, he realized that he had forgotten his mobile phone.
"I'll take care of it here, let's talk about it when we get back." Liu Baihua thought, there's nothing going on there anyway.
"These people must be dealt with." Liu Baihua said to Lin Qian, "The cultivation level is not high and the thoughts are too complicated."
Just like the few people whose cultivation had been destroyed by him before, they were people who should not have practiced in the first place.
"Immortal, please stand still, I'm going to take action." Liu Baihua moved his joints and then came to the person closest to him.
The man only felt as if his shoulders were being pressed by someone, but there was no one around him. He was wondering if his shoulders were too tired. He was wondering whether he should go to a masseur to press them at night.
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his stomach.
What kind of pain is this? It's probably similar to a woman giving birth to a baby.
The pain quickly spread from the Dantian, and along the meridians, a dull pain was felt all over the body.
He reflexively wanted to use his spiritual power to resist the pain, but he didn't want the muscles and veins that circulated the spiritual power in his body to be severed as soon as his spiritual power was activated.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Only then did he realize that his cultivation had been ruined.
"what's the situation?"
The people next to him only saw this man standing nearby, but suddenly he covered his stomach and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Don't let it be an infection...poof!"
(End of chapter)
