I don't know if this abandonment is a broken mouth or if he wants to find out something with Ye Hongtao, when the two of them were drinking tea and resting, he talked endlessly. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd, not to mention that he has a certain amount of knowledge about the fineness and quality of refining materials, the refining and tasting of elixir spirit herbs, and the perception of the cultivation realm, and has some unique insights from him. In particular, he may be engaged in the position of overseer, so he knows a lot about the various gossip news of the disciples of the Thunder Sect, while Ye Hong sipping the spiritual tea leisurely and sitting quietly, talking about some new and interesting things with excitement on his face, but he also listened to it with relish.

Suddenly, he felt a strange feeling, and after careful identification, he found that there were several streams of divine consciousness energy appearing on his body, not scanning up and down at something. If this were to be an ordinary condensation stage monk in such a lively market teahouse, it would really be impossible to tell that these divine consciousness energies were aimed at themselves, but Ye Hong's divine consciousness power had already reached the level of a mid-to-late stage monk in Judan, so he had already given birth to the ability to distinguish divine consciousness. When these few divine consciousness energies glanced at him for the second time, he could tell that they were three divine consciousness energies, none of which were too strong.

Searching for the source of the release of divine consciousness, Ye Hong found three monks sitting at a table by the window not far from their table. He pretended to be looking at the ink couplet near the ledge that he didn't know about the unknown monk, and glanced at the three monks with his peripheral vision. A purple-clothed Thunder Monk, a blue-clothed Thunder Monk, and a yellow-clothed Thunderbolt Monk were talking to something in a whisper.

It is relatively rare for the monks of the three levels of the Thunder Gate to sit at the same table, after all, the status of the three levels is completely different, and they basically have their own circles on weekdays, especially the Thunder Disciple and the Lightning Disciple almost have no intersection.

Ye Hong quietly released his divine consciousness, and with his powerful divine consciousness energy, he skillfully drilled a trace of divine consciousness energy into the sea of consciousness of the yellow-clothed lightning disciple with the lowest cultivation and lurked to listen to the other party's communication consciousness. This is a kind of voyeuristic spell, which is one of the few miscellaneous spells that Yin Jiuyou remembers, according to this old guy, he used to eavesdrop on how the Shuangxiu Taoist couple performs the Shuangxiu Couple, and despises this old guy. But at the same time, Ye Hong also had to admit that this was a very practical spell to listen to other people's secrets. This kind of spell can only be cast by monks who have reached the level of cultivation above the Divine Consciousness level in the Judan stage, and it can only be used on monks with lower cultivation levels, otherwise they will definitely be discovered.

The three of them didn't expect that in this ordinary teahouse where only middle- and low-level monks had stopped, there was actually a condensation stage monk whose divine consciousness energy had reached the level of the Judan stage snooping on them, and it was the object of their attention, monitoring themselves in turn.

"It's hard for this kid to make a trip, we have to seize the opportunity! Otherwise, we don't know when there will be such an opportunity next time, we must make a decision and make a decisive move!"

"Yes, during this time, I will go to this kid's house from time to time, but every time I return in vain, today I finally caught him out, and I immediately notified you!" The yellow-robed Thunder Monk with a white face agreed: "I don't want to have to wander around his place of residence in the future, I really don't know how much time I have to delay in my cultivation!"

"Well, you have worked hard during this time, don't worry, I will report to the sect to ask for credit for you!" Listening to the white fat thunder disciple who was the head of the three, he smiled honestly and harmlessly: "We should seize this opportunity to wait for a long time to make a conclusion as soon as possible, recently the sect has come to urge us for the second time, and we want to get rid of this kid as soon as possible! I am also under a lot of pressure!"

"I don't know what the sect thinks, since we sent him to lurk, why can't we wait to get rid of him! Wouldn't it be as simple as killing him with a sword in the sect, and it also saves us from risking exposure to make a move!" The white-faced Lightning Disciple obviously did not have a very high level of contact.

"You don't know, this kid is famous in the sect!" "The blue cloth is emaciated and emaciated, and explained: "Xiaobi is the first in the Qi Condensation Period, the master of Dengxian City, the reserve soul surveyor of the sect, and the great hero of the secret realm trial!"

"Since there is so much potential and merit, then why should you send it out to lurk, isn't it a great waste? Could it be that you have offended some big person?" the White Pure Monk opened his mouth in surprise and asked in a suspicious voice, "You can't be hearsay, right?"

"Lao Lu is right, this kid's reputation in the sect is really great, and his potential is also deep, but he doesn't know the times and offends Elder Pan Tianhao, what do you say even if he has potential?

"I see! This kid is a little too bold, even the Supreme Elder dares to offend!" said the Thunderbolt disciple suddenly.

"Because this kid's name and merits are too great, it is inconvenient to do it directly in the sect, the original sect meant to send him to the Thunder Gate on the grounds of lurking, and deliberately used the name of the disciple of the Thunder Gate who returned to the world, so that the high-level leaders of the Thunder Gate could understand his identity, and wanted to get rid of this kid with their hands!" The purple-clothed fat man with a smile on his face told the meaning of the high-level of the Wind and Rain Sect: "But I never thought that the Thunder Gate did not kill him with a knife as expected by the high-level of the sect, but instead accepted him as a lightning disciple." After receiving this news, Elder Pan Tianhao was furious, and immediately ordered his henchman disciples to come and order us to kill him by all means!"

"This is not the intention of the sect, but only the meaning of Elder Pan Tianhao! Then should we carry out this order? In the past, we were all sent by the master!" the yellow-clothed Thunderbolt monk questioned.

"Yes, I thought the same thing when I first received this order, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was better to act according to the order, Elder Pan Tianhao was notoriously difficult, and he would repay him. After all, we are stealthy and in danger, once we disobey the order, as long as he moves a little, we will not be able to eat and walk around!"

"That's right, Brother Li is really thoughtful, we don't have to bury the source of danger for ourselves for the sake of an irrelevant condensation stage monk, just do what is ordered!" the thin black monk supported.

"I agree too!" chimed in.

"Okay, you two agree the same way, so it's decided!" the fat monk concluded.