Chapter 597: Raindrops

An imposing roar echoed through the hall, like an invisible storm.

The guard shuddered and was about to leave.

"Wait," Bai Yukong suddenly remembered something, flicked the embers on his fingers, and asked, "Is there any news from the Upper Realm General Hall to the hall master?"

The guard clenched his fists and said: "Back to the White Protector, three secret letters have been passed down in succession these days to the hall master, but the subordinates have already seized the secret letters according to your wishes." ”

"Well," Bai Yukong sneered and waved his sleeve, "Now you can present the secret letter to the hall master." ”

The guards were puzzled, since they wanted to give the news to the hall master, why did they block it at the beginning? But based on the identity of his subordinates, he was not qualified to ask anything, and after bowing respectfully, he withdrew from the main hall.

Not long after, three secret letters were sent to Yun Ziqing's bedroom.

Since Bai Yukong went to the lower realm, Yun Ziqing had relieved himself of his duties in the name of cultivation, and he had not stepped out of the dormitory for more than a month.

He knew that the affairs of the Cloud Palace must be controlled by Uncle Bai, but he didn't care. The heat poison in his body had just stabilized, and he could explode at any time, and his life was hanging in the balance, so he couldn't care about anything else.

Yun Ziqing rubbed his eyebrows, every time he closed his eyes, some vague and dark shadows flashed in his mind, which could startle him into a cold sweat, but when he opened his eyes, there was no trace.

Lu Wu was called away for some reason, except for Yun Ziqing in the dormitory, there was only Yun Da, Yun Da received three letters from his subordinates, and his eyes crossed with a shock.

In order to seize power, didn't the White Protector take over all the affairs of the Cloud Palace? Why did he suddenly send three secret letters?

However, Yun Da didn't think much about it, and gave Yun Ziqing his duty.

Yun Ziqing opened the first one, and when she saw the content on it, her eyes shook fiercely, and with disbelief, she hurriedly opened the second and third letters......

However, on all three letters, it was the same message!

There can be no fake!

"Hall Master, what's wrong?" Looking at Yun Ziqing's unusual reaction, Yun Da secretly sensed something bad in his heart.

"Father-in-law...... Father-in-law, he ......" Yun Ziqing trembled with the news on the letter, two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, as if all his strength had been drained at once, his arms hung down weakly, and at the same time that the letter paper fell from his fingers, a scorching red light burst out from his body, and the heart-burning poison completely exploded.

Yun Da's face changed greatly, "Hall Master!"

……

Tick!

There was a sudden coolness on his face, Ji Yan reached out and touched a water stain, and looked up at the sky.

Is it raining?

The thunderclouds in mid-air had been dispersed by her, but there were still some thunder elements left, blending into the clouds, making the entire Xijing Peak look clammy and cold, like a mountain rain.

She didn't have time to care about the weather, and followed Fang Cun to the peak quickly.

Fang Cun said that he had arranged Su Zhaojiu in the courtyard of a trustworthy Danshi.

He said that when Murong was handing over people to him, Su Zhaojiu was out of breath.

At that time, Murong Zheng seemed to be in a hurry, and ordered him to dispose of the body quickly, without leaving any traces, and Fang Cun did not dare to disobey. But when he transported Su Zhaojiu's body to a remote cemetery to be buried, he accidentally found that Su Zhaojiu still had a breath.

Then, for some reason, he took out the only very important pill on his body and fed it to Su Zhaojiu, and hid the person.

When he had done everything and returned to the top, he saw that the Medicine Saint Son had already started a fight with them.