Outside the palace, Xuanye waited from morning to afternoon until sunset, but did not see Ye Changsheng coming out.
His eyes gradually became numb.
Walking forward, Xuan Le said gently to the two female cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage: "Two apprentice nephews, can you remind Senior Nangong?"
Looking at Xuan Le helplessly, the two men shook their heads and said, "Uncle Xuan, how dare we disturb Master Nangong's affairs!"
"What on earth does that Yellow Maple Valley disciple have to talk to Master Nangong for so long?" Xuanye said a little irritably.
He paced outside the palace gate, walking back and forth, frowning.
In the hall, after a dense attack like drum beats, Ye Changsheng's deep and magnetic voice sounded:
"Master, actually I lied to you. You can't hear the sound here at all from outside. You don't have to suppress yourself!"
Nangong Wan held the table with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, desperately suppressing herself from making any sound.
Staring at Ye Changsheng hatefully.
However, the original sharpness in his eyes was no longer there, instead it was a clear spring of beauty that was breathtaking.
There is no lethality at all.
With a low laugh, Ye Changsheng said: "Master, are you still blaming me in your eyes? However, this formation can no longer trap you!"
Ye Changsheng had a teasing smile in his eyes: "Now, you are the one who doesn't want to leave!"
Nangong Wan couldn't help but want to rebuke angrily. It wasn't that she didn't want to leave. She had been controlled by Ye Changsheng from the beginning and couldn't escape at all.
Moreover, now that I have no strength left in my body, I can't move anywhere.
But she didn't dare to open her mouth at all, for fear that once she opened her mouth, she would no longer be able to suppress herself.
Now Nangong Wan is like a lonely boat facing the stormy waves in the sea, struggling to hold on and barely survive.
Seeing her like this, Ye Changsheng suddenly slowed down and became gentle.
Maintaining this rhythm, after a while, when Nangong Wan adapted, her tense nerves slowly relaxed.
Like a symphony, after a stormy prelude, it enters a soothing and gentle interlude.
At this time, the human spirit is most relaxed.
Suddenly, Ye Changsheng suddenly played to the end. Suddenly, the tune came to an end, and high-pitched notes burst out.
"ah......"
Nangong Wan finally couldn't hold it back and let out a cry, like a swan breaking its wings, her whole body tensed up.
After a moment, he suddenly relaxed.
Then, like a dam bursting, the sounds of nature could no longer be suppressed and sounded wildly.
...
Outside, when Xuan Le was almost numb from waiting, the door finally opened.
Ye Changsheng walked out of it, his expression ugly.
"Junior brother Ye, this is..." Xuan Le immediately stepped forward to ask, his eyes full of questions.
"Oh, don't mention it!"
Ye Changsheng looked like "I'm in bad luck" and said helplessly: "I don't know why that senior offended Senior Nangong. Senior Nangong has been reprimanding and punishing me since he called me in!"
When Xuan Le heard this, his eyes were full of doubt.
Can he believe this?
But looking at Ye Changsheng's appearance, it didn't look like he was lying.
Moreover, there seemed to be no other explanation besides this. Xuanye really couldn't understand what a foundation-building disciple could do if he stayed in Uncle Nangong's cave for so long.
"Junior Brother Ye, we, as a group, have been waiting for you for a long time!" Xuan Le said with a bitter smile.
"It's my fault, it's my fault, I'm sorry, Brother Xuan!"
"Oh, stop talking and let's go!"
Xuan Le shook his head and left with Ye Changsheng.
At the entrance of the palace, one of the two women standing on the left and right whispered: "Did you smell that Master Ye had a strange smell when he first came out?"
"I also find it a bit strange. It didn't smell like this when he went in!" Another maid said.
"Master Nangong has never let anyone stay in her cave for so long!"
"Who is the old acquaintance of Master Nangong?"
While the two were whispering, suddenly, a cold voice came from the cave:
"What are you two talking about?"
In an instant, the two maids' faces turned pale, and they immediately fell to their knees and said in panic: "Master, forgive me!"
"Twenty palms!"
"yes!"
The two maids did not dare to disobey.
However, while receiving the punishment, they also had a doubt in their minds:
Why does Master Nangong's voice sound hoarse?
In the hall, Nangong Wan fell on the couch helplessly, with a lazy style.
Her eyes were blurred, looking ahead without focus.
After a while, he murmured: "Shameless little thief!"
...
After several days of traveling, Ye Changsheng led ten disciples from Huang Maple Valley, and Xuan Le and others from the Hiding Moon Sect to a huge wasteland.
The Lingshi Mine is located in a large canyon with a depth of more than a hundred feet in this wasteland.
When Ye Changsheng and the others arrived, several monks flew out of the Lingshi Mine to greet them.
A foundation-building monk named Yu Xing looked like an old man in his fifties or sixties, with a smooth look on his face.
Five or six Qi refining disciples.
These are all the guards in front of the entire spirit stone mine.
After everyone gathered together, Xuan Le took out the token of the Seven Factions Alliance and said: "From now on, among us all, I will be the leader. Do you have any objections?"
As a late-stage foundation-building monk and authorized by the Seven Factions Alliance, Xuan Le's words are understandable.
Yuxing was only in the early stage of foundation building, so he naturally didn't say anything and nodded in agreement.
Ye Changsheng had no interest in competing with him for useless dominance, so he nodded indifferently.
"Okay, now let's go down and prepare for defense! Although I am the leader, I will still respect the opinions of the two Taoist brothers!" Xuanye looked at the two of them and said.
Ye Changsheng smiled noncommittally.
Xuan Le turned to look at the Lingshi Mine, with a fiery look in his eyes.
Teleportation array, great movement order, blood jade spider...
He is determined to win!
Walking in front of the Lingshi Mine, Yu Xing, who was affiliated with Tianque Fort, introduced the situation here to Ye Changsheng and Xuan Le in detail.
"We have to pay a certain amount of spiritual stones to the seven sects every month. If the amount mined that month is insufficient, we have to make up for it ourselves!" Yu Xing said.
Xuan Le was moved when he heard this and asked, "What if there are more?"
"More? Haha, there won't be more!" Yu Xing shook his head thoughtfully and said with a smile.
Ye Changsheng immediately understood that if more spiritual stones were mined, it would probably go into the pockets of Yu Xing and others.
"This place is a treasure to me!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself as he looked at the mines.
