Chu Ling: "Uh..."
She suddenly realized, "It turns out that Ye Qiao is still the group's favorite..."
Mingxuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then curled his lips and smiled: "That's not the case. Our master just likes geniuses."
In the Changming Sect, even geniuses will still be beaten. The only difference lies in the attitude of the elders.
In the past, it was definitely Ye Qiao's fault when he encountered a mistake, but it was different now.
Now the mistakes are all Xie Chuxue's.
All Qin Fanfan wanted in his life was to have a genius who would make him proud and make the old men of other sects angry to death. Over the past hundreds of years, the Changming Sect has finally had talented people who are excellent in all aspects. Even if they indulge in them on weekdays, the elders will turn a blind eye.
"It's the privilege of genius." Chu Ling said clearly: "I understand."
In a place like a large sect where comparisons are always present, no one would say anything if occasional privileges were given to outstanding disciples.
While several juniors were chatting, Zhou Xingyun took a cursory glance at the elders present. The group of people returned to the sect not only to settle the turmoil within the sect, but also to catch the person who gave Yun Que advice.
Without any ideas or evidence, everyone who was not good at using their brains planned to start with the elders of their own sects.
There were six elders of the Changming Sect at the scene, not counting some who had temporarily left the sect. With such a number, it would be extremely difficult to find the suspects.
Chu Ling and Yue Qing'an temporarily stayed in the Changming Sect. They were very curious about this sect and wanted to see what sect could raise so many weirdos.
In addition, Ye Qiao and the others needed to find the person behind the scenes, so the two discussed it and prepared to investigate one by one.
Although they didn't know who they were looking for, Yue Qing'an believed that those whose fates were unclear were the primary targets of suspicion.
Those who can hold the script in hand and know the original development trajectory of the world must be the kind of people who can go beyond the horoscope.
"Okay, then next -" Mingxuan raised his voice: "Are you two going to look at the faces and palms of the other elders? To euphemistically call it a fortune telling for all of them?"
Yue Qing'an objected: "One or two fortune tellers are fine, but there are too many elders in your sect. If we come to you one by one, it will be too purposeful."
"The deduction doesn't need to look at any facial features, just items that have been contaminated by the other party."
"Items..." Mu Chongxi rested his chin on the table: "Clothes? The elders have the same set of clothes all year round. They have been worn for decades."
"But we can't get it."
"Set up a competition? If you win, will you take away the opponent's clothes?"
Xue Yu couldn't bear to complain: "It's too perverted. And can you beat me?"
That's an elder.
"The clothes are actually easy to get." Mingxuan made a gun gesture with his finger, rested his chin, showed a scattered smile, and curved his beautiful peach blossom eyes, "We can steal it."
Chu Ling shook his head and felt that this person's appearance was really charming.
But what did the other person say?
Steal it?
Mu Chongxi suddenly realized, "Oh, right, right."
Ye Qiao had led them to steal once before, so they immediately geared up to prepare for a night raid on the Elder Pavilion.
"Aha." Chu Ling came back to his senses: "...So it turns out that your personal mission is not only to save the world of cultivation, but also to steal things part-time??"
Mingxuan: "This is just a way to exchange for clues." He suddenly thought that Penglai should be quite rich, and couldn't help but said, "It really doesn't work. You see which elder of our sect doesn't like it. Let's help you get his stuff." Stole it? How about you give us some spiritual stones when the time comes?"
The Changming Sect is not as rich as the other four sects. The Wenjian Sect has been the number one for nearly a thousand years and is extremely rich. The other three sects are also very rich because they rely on the alchemy tools and talismans within the sect.
They have to work hard to make money for the sect.
Chu Ling refused Mingxuan with difficulty: "...No need."
He is such a beautiful boy, but he has a mouth.
"If Ye Qiao is here, just let her steal. With her concealment skills, even the sect leader can't detect any aura or realm fluctuations, so stealing things is no problem."
Mu Chongxi puffed up her face and said, "Junior sister is not here now, so we have to go."
Xue Yu was surprised, "What did she do?"
A group of people gathered together, and Ye Qiao didn't know where to go.
"Junior sister went to find Ye Qinghan." Zhou Xingyun lowered his head in boredom, tilting one of the chair legs to maintain a strange balance. He blinked and replied: "We don't know exactly what to do."
Seeing him sitting or not, and looking at Mu Chongxi who was not standing, Yue Qingan hesitated to speak.
No matter how long it took him, it would be difficult for him to adapt to the strange style of painting of Changming Sect.
In comparison, the other four sects are extremely normal sects.
Mingxuan didn't think too much, "Then we will visit the Elder Pavilion tonight in pairs. After the junior sister comes back, we will discuss the matter of going to the demon clan."
It wasn't the first time they stole something, it was just the first time they stole something from their own home.
The four members of the Changming Sect are all action types and do what they say. That night, when all the clothes in the Elder Pavilion were stolen, no one cared about it at first. However, as the landing continued, when the elders met one after another, they discovered that a group of people who had not seen each other all year round changed their clothes. They all changed into new clothes, and they gradually realized that things were not simple.
You know, normal people wouldn't take other people's clothes, so why steal them? It's impossible to wear it.
"..."
So the elders gathered together and thought about the current suspects.
Soon, they collectively locked the target.
"Could it be that……"
They looked at each other and already had suspicions: "Is it Xie Chuxue?"
Although Xie Chuxue is not here, it does not prevent him from being the most suspected.
Xie Chuxue, who was far away from the demon clan, suddenly sneezed.
