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Golden Sword Gate, Guantian Peak.

In the main hall, only Shen Boluan, Zhao Yuncai, and Gu Xinhe sat around the table.

Shen Boluan said with a straight face: "Senior Brother Gu! Are you well versed in pharmacology, what do you think about this matter? ”

Gu Xinhe changed his casual attitude, and said with a solemn face:

"Although I can't find out the situation in the body of Yunshan's nephew, judging from the residual pills in Niu Ye and Ye Xiaoran's bodies, the pill given by Na Wu Luo is indeed amazing, and it must be precious and abnormally not easy to refine.

But I always felt that things were too strange. When he trapped the disciples of various factions on the isolated island, why didn't he come forward directly, but only put forward the intention of winning over after capturing the disciples for the rest of his life.

You must know that according to the description of Niu Ye and others, after they were captured in the sea, they were unconscious for a period of time, so it is likely that Uro took advantage of this time to do something to them.

However, the three of us had checked the situation of these disciples by ourselves, and we didn't find anything wrong except for cultivating to the Great Advancement, and this is where Na Wu Luo is clever. ”

After Gu Xinhe finished speaking, the three of them fell into deep thought.

After a while, Zhao Yuncai suddenly said, "Senior Brother Shen! Why do I have a very familiar feeling about the medicinal properties of the residual medicinal power in Niu Ye and Ye Xiaoran's bodies. ”

Shen Boluan nodded when he heard this: "Yes, I also feel the same way, it seems that it is somewhat similar to the black pill that Yunshan brought back at the beginning, but it is much purer than it, and the medicinal power is too violent, although I doubt it, I can't find a reason to identify it as the same kind of pill." ”

"Even if it can't be determined, this possibility can't be ruled out, it seems that Yunwu Prefecture will not be so peaceful, I suggest that the mountain gate be closed immediately and the mountain protection formation will be opened until the master is out of the customs." Gu Xin and Zheng Sedao.

Shen Boluan frowned when he heard this, and was silent, as if he was considering whether Gu Xinhe's suggestion could be feasible.

"No!" Zhao Yuncai objected: "The cost of opening the formation is huge, and the storage of essence stones in the door is simply not enough to open the formation, let alone maintain the operation of the formation for decades."

Moreover, the formation left by the ancestor has lasted for nearly thousands of years, and it has not been repaired once in the last few hundred years, even if the formation is opened, the defensive power is far inferior to the Fengxiao Great Array of Zixiao Pavilion, and the role it can play will be very limited.

Moreover, a few months later is the period of the hundred-year Great Comparison, if we can't shrink out, we will definitely be reduced to the end, the loss of the essence stone will be secondary, and the name of my sect will be weakened, and when the time comes, it will be laughed at by the rest of the sects and scattered cultivators, and even the outer disciples will not be able to raise their heads, which family is willing to worship the Golden Sword Sect? Who else is willing to send a well-qualified son and nephew to the Golden Sword Gate, I am afraid that after a few decades, no one in Yunwu Prefecture will know the words "Golden Sword Gate".

How should the master feel when he goes out and sees such a scene? How can we have the face to see his old man? Who will explain to the master when the time comes? Is it Senior Brother Shen or me? Or maybe it's you, Senior Brother Gu!"

"Smack!" Gu Xinhe was furious when he heard this, slapped his palm on the stone table, got up and pointed at Zhao Yuncai and scolded.

"You! Okay, you Zhao Yuncai, do you think I'm willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head? It's not a good thing you've done! At the beginning, the master handed over all the resources in the door to you to manage before the retreat, and now the business is so bleak, of course, you have to explain it to the master! ”

"Humph!" Zhao Yuncai snorted coldly when he heard this, and retorted: "If it weren't for you pouring pills all day long and cleaning up all the spiritual herbs and elixirs in the door, how could we end up in such a situation?" ”

"Good! Haven't you taken the pill I refined, and when you couldn't get the pill for your disciple, didn't you come to me to ask for it. Now it's blaming me. ”

"You 。。。。。。"

When the two were arguing, Shen Boluan said softly on the side:

"That's it! The two juniors and disciples should not quarrel. ”

Zhao Yuncai and Gu Xinhe didn't resent each other, but they were in a predicament and had no way to vent their anger. Hearing Shen Boluan speak, he didn't say anything more, and they all took a long breath and returned to their seats.

"Over the years, the two junior brothers have done their best to develop my Golden Sword Sect, but I, as a senior brother, have been only focusing on cultivation and have not made any efforts, and now that the sect is declining like this, I have the greatest responsibility, if I really want to ask the master for sin, it should be me who goes." Shen Boluan said.

"What did Senior Brother say, last time in the big competition, although the disciples in the sect performed well, but if it weren't for you to repel Qi Yun and at the same time deter those Jindan monks of the Fog Sea Sect, we wouldn't have been able to get the quota of fine stones in the past hundred years." Zhao Yuncai answered.

Shen Boluan waved his hand and said, "Hey! It's a pity that my cultivation is limited, and the quota of fine stones I can fight for is still too small, which doesn't help the door much. ”

Gu Xinhe also persuaded on the side:

"Hey, hey! I think Senior Brother Shen, the biggest contribution you have made to the sect is to accept Yunshan's nephew as an apprentice, and the various rare crystal ores brought back by Yunshan this time are enough to refine several golden swords, and every disciple can be equipped with one.

It's a pity that it takes too long to refine the golden sword, and in two more months it will be the period of Dabi, if there are another ten years, just give us another ten years, I am confident that my disciples can completely crush the Beast Control Sect and the Fog Sea Sect, and come back with the top spot. Ay! As he spoke, he slammed his fist the stone table.

Shen Boluan was also very pleased to mention Yunshan, he groaned a little and then said: "The matter has come to this, there is no way back from the task, and we will be ready to participate in this centennial competition in the next two months!" ”

Zhao Yuncai and Gu Xinhe naturally did not have any objections.

"Senior Brother Shen! Yunshan's nephew's physique is too special, after returning to the sect this time, even our realm can't probe the situation in his body, there won't be any problems, right? ”

After the big thing was finalized, Zhao Yuncai suddenly said worriedly.

Gu Xinhe and Wen Yan also set their eyes on Shen Boluan, obviously also very concerned about this matter.

Shen Boluan smiled slightly when he heard this, and said with a relaxed expression:

"Yunshan has a simple character, and he can refuse Wuluo's invitation, which shows that his Taoist heart is firm, and he is not easily affected by foreign objects, and he has a home for my Golden Sword Sect.

As for its special constitution, I can't see through it, but in my opinion, this is not a problem. The world is so big, with our knowledge, it is a frog at the bottom of the well, and it is normal for some things that do not stay overnight.

And the master doesn't often say: "There are thousands of avenues, and different paths lead to the same end", asking us not to stick to the experience of our predecessors, maybe Yunshan has his own chances, and on the way to cultivation, it may be possible to take another avenue. ”

"But Yun Shan is too young after all, if he ......"

Just when Zhao Yuncai was about to ask questions, Zhong Ying hurriedly ran into the hall with a red face, and shouted in her mouth: "Master! Master! Someone's coming! Someone's coming! ”