Early in the morning, Fang Bai walked out of the room and came to the courtyard outside, absorbing the heaven and earth vitality that permeated the air.

The location where the headquarters of the Ziyan Sect is located, the mountains and rivers are intertwined, the elixirs are luxuriant, it is a place of spiritual beauty, the richness of the vitality of heaven and earth here is much stronger than that of the Bitao Martial Academy, the disciples of the Ziyan Sect are bathed in this environment all the year round, and they naturally get twice the result with half the effort when they practice martial arts.

After Fang Bai severely injured Hong Qitian and ruined Zu Yu's appearance last night, he calmly left the core area of the Purple Yan Sect and returned to the room where he lived, cultivating cross-legged until dawn.

As for what would happen inside the Purple Flame Sect after he left, he could roughly predict it, but he didn't bother to use his divine sense to investigate.

Not long after Fang Bai came to the courtyard, Ge Feng and the others also appeared one after another, and the ten of them got together and talked for a while, and then they went out one after another as they did yesterday, agreeing to return before noon and go to the welcome luncheon held by the Ziyan Sect for the disciples of each sect together.

Liu Qingqing really wanted to go shopping with Fang Bai, but Fang Bai, under the arrangement of Elder Ge Fengge, took a cultivation resource to find that Bai Fangbai's predecessor to help him with alchemy, and in desperation, he had to go to the city with Huang Miao and Shen Yulin to play.

Several other disciples of the Bitao Martial Academy also have their own places to go.

Yang Lin watched Fang Bai and the others leave one by one, his expression changed, his eyes flickered, and after hesitating for a moment, he seemed to have made some kind of decision, and he was the last to leave the courtyard.

The direction in which Yang Lin went was the core area of the Purple Flame Sect.

He was going to find Hong Qitian and tell Hong Qitian about Fang Bai's acquaintance with that Bai senior.

Although Ge Feng repeatedly told the disciples of the Bitao Martial Academy last night to keep it a secret and not to leak the acquaintance between Fang Bai and that Bai senior to anyone, he was regarded by Yang Lin as a deaf ear.

In Yang Lin's mind, since Hong Qitian and that Bai senior had a conflict in the martial arts trading market, then the two sides must have a hostile relationship, if Hong Qitian knew that Fang Bai and that Bai senior knew each other, maybe he would hate Wu and Wu, and be angry with Fang Bai.

Hong Qitian was a Hong-level powerhouse, even if he killed Fang Bai, the Bitao Martial Academy would dare not speak out, and could only swallow the bitter fruit silently.

And this is exactly what Yang Lin wants to see.

In addition, Hong Qitian was a middle-grade alchemist, Yang Lin thought to himself that he would tell him, and when he was happy, he might reward himself with a sum of cultivation resources.

A dignified alchemist, how can he be stingy with his shots? When the time comes, he will make a windfall.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin's heart was full of joy, and his steps were much brisker.

Soon, Yang Lin came to the core area of the Purple Flame Sect, but was stopped by several disciples on duty of the Purple Flame Sect.

"I'm going to find you Elder Hong, I have something important to discuss, please report it!"

Yang Lin was a thief, looked left and right, and then said in a low voice.

"Elder Hong is in retreat, and he doesn't see anyone!"

A disciple on duty of the Purple Flame Sect replied in an indifferent tone.

Yang Lin said in a hurry: "I really have something important to report to Elder Hong! It's about that Bai Fang Bai senior...... The stakes are so high that I must speak to Elder Hong face to face...... You can't afford to delay a big event!"

Seeing that Yang Lin didn't seem to be lying, the Purple Yan Sect disciple frowned and said, "Elder Hong won't see anyone in a few days. If you have something important, you can report it to our sect master! If you are willing, I will report it to you to see if the sect master is willing to see you!

When Yang Lin heard this, his heart suddenly cooled, and then he thought that Hong Qitian was the elder of the Ziyan Sect, and he was closely related to the interests of the Ziyan Sect, and it was similar to report this matter to the sect master of the Ziyan Sect, so he nodded and agreed immediately.

"You're waiting here. ”

The Purple Yan Sect disciple turned around and swept towards the Sect Master's Hall, and returned after a moment to tell Sect Master Yang Lin that he had agreed to meet him.

Under the guidance of that Ziyan Sect disciple, Yang Lin was taken to the Sect Master's Hall and saw Ancestor Tiangang sitting high on the Sect Master's throne.

Yang Lin is a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Four-Rank Sect, and Zu Tiangang is the sect master of the Three-Rank Sect.

Yang Lin thought to himself that even if it was Ren Jingbo, the dean of the Bitao Martial Academy where he was, it would not be easy to see Zu Tiangang, but he was summoned alone, which was a great honor, and his heart was pounding wildly, and he was excited.

"It is worthy of being the sect of the Sanpin Sect, what a terrible coercion! No wonder some people say that a strong man can kill people with one look, and this is really true!"

Yang Lin only glanced at Zu Tiangang, then immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Zu Tiangang, only to feel that Zu Tiangang's two eyes were like two lightning bolts, and when they fell on his body, the skin all over his body was faintly painful, as if he could pierce his body as long as his gaze was more sharp.

"What's your name, and what is your identity in the Bitao Martial Academy?"

When Yang Lin was feeling panicked, Zu Tiangang's indifferent and majestic voice came from his ears.

"Disciple Yang Lin is a disciple of the inner courtyard of Bitao Martial Academy. ”

Yang Lin lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"I heard that you have something to tell Elder Hong about the White Fang, Elder Hong is in retreat, and you tell me the same thing, and I will tell Elder Hong for you. Don't worry, as long as what you say is really useful, I will give you enough benefits for Elder Hong!"

Zu Tiangang said again.

Zu Tiangang was so troubled by last night's events that he was still not sure who did it, but when he heard that someone knew about the White side, he immediately summoned him, hoping to get some clues.

When Yang Lin heard that there were benefits to be taken, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he said: "Ancestor Sect Master, here's the thing: when our Bitao Martial Academy disciple Fang Bai returned from going out last night, he said that he met a senior named Bai Fang outside the city, and also said that the Bai senior saw that he had good qualifications and wanted to teach him the art of alchemy, and told him that if he wanted to refine the alchemy in the future, he could directly ask him for help......

When Yang Lin said this, he glanced up at Zu Tiangang, and saw that he was listening very seriously, and said, "Fang Bai didn't dare to agree to Senior Bai at that time, so he came back to ask our Elder Ge for instructions. This kind of good thing, Elder Ge naturally agreed. I heard that Elder Hong of your sect had a conflict with that Bai senior in the martial arts trading market, but Fang Bai was friendly with that Bai senior, which is equivalent to having trouble with Elder Hong. So...... So I came to report to Elder Hong...... Ancestor Master, is this news useful?"

Zu Tiangang nodded and said, "If this matter is true, then it will be useful." ”

Yang Lin patted his chest and said, "The disciple dares to guarantee with his life! If there is a lie, he will not die well!"

Zu Tiangang smiled and said, "Okay, I believe you." Let me ask you again, where is that Fang Bai now?"

Yang Lin said: "He took a cultivation resource given to him by Elder Ge and went to the outside of the city to find that Bai senior to refine the pill." ”

"Huh...... The Bitao Martial Academy has made friends with a middle-grade alchemist and a middle-grade refiner, and there is hope for its rise! Maybe one day, it will be able to squeeze into the third-grade sect and form a strong trend with our Purple Yan Sect!"

Although Zu Tiangang had a smile on his face, his eyes revealed a cold chill that made his heart palpitate.

(End of chapter)