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"A few of you, please follow me to the guest room for a short rest, the family teacher has an order, and tomorrow is the day when the mission officially starts." With a shallow smile, the gentle and harmless smile of the begonia who came over at some point made several people standing on the Qinglong platform let down their vigilance in their hearts.

Seeing the orthodox Xiaoyao Sect disciple uniform on Haitang's body, the last trace of vigilance in everyone's hearts also disappeared.

"In this way, the fairy will be troubled." Seeing that everyone who was a little tired in their eyes let down their guard, the gentle and polite Xiaoying said to Haitang.

"Please come with me." Smiling gently and harmlessly, Begonia began to take the initiative to guide them.

After a pause, Mu Zeting moved the tip of his nose slightly, and in a trance, he seemed to smell something unusual, but the extremely faint smell was fleeting, and he could only give up after sniffing in the air for a long time or still didn't smell anything.

There is a sense of smell, not just a sense of smell.

There was no smell in the air, but the smell he smelled was real.

"Uncle Fushuang? Is this true? ”

In the Juyi Hall, there stood the emaciated backs of a few people in the desert.

After Mu Yanran's incredulous questioning, Poria couldn't accept it and shouted, "This, this is impossible!" Some time ago, the pearl was fine, how could it be, how could it suddenly I don't believe it! ”

"When the pearl was discovered, it didn't matter if you believed it or not, the facts were the facts. It is an indisputable fact that Mingzhu hangs himself in fear of crime. What's more, in the secret room where no one else can enter, Mingzhu died by his own hands. "Tell the truth with a blank face. Coria's expression is a little elusive.

There was no sadness, no regret, no anger, no regret on her cold countenance, as if there was nothing.

However, it was precisely because of this expression of nothingness that it made everyone's hearts feel even more weird.

The death of an ordinary disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect can make the Xiaoyao Sect mourn for a while. But why. When the news of the death of the youngest and most decent junior disciple under the Second Elder came out, the entire Xiaoyao Sect did not have a trace of suppressed emotions. Instead, it seems more relaxed?

"Uncle Fushuang, can you tell me why? Good end, why did Mingzhu die, the melody was stolen. Mingzhu, the only one implicated in this matter, hanged herself in the secret room. Uncle Fushuang, can you tell me what is the reason for this? Mu Yanran, who was a little out of control, raised her head suddenly, her bright eyes were full of doubts and distrust at this moment.

She couldn't figure out, and she couldn't figure out why all these bad things were coming to her one after another at this time.

Mingzhu does like to play a little clever, and she also likes to suppress Begonia from time to time, but they all know it in their hearts and understand it. She didn't have any bad intentions.

Everyone is the same door, after the difficulties on weekdays have passed. Definitely won't worry about it anymore.

She couldn't understand who had such a deep hatred for Mingzhu, who wanted to kill her, who splashed all the dirty water on Mingzhu, and who played with Xiaoyao Sect up and down in applause.

"Yanran, calm down first, everything is possible before the matter is clarified." Gently patted Mu Yanran's shoulder, Mo Kongjing's indifferent tone made the hearts of several people present feel a little inexplicable.

It's so strange, so good, why did Mingzhu choose to hang herself at this time? Now that there is no purpose or attempt, no conspiracy, no one will believe it.

"Think about it carefully, everything started from the Moxianglian Secret Realm, can you dare to ask more, Great Elder, why did you choose to open the Moxianglian Secret Realm at this time? As far as I know, before this, the Moxiang Lotus Secret Realm had not been opened for hundreds of years. Gently lowering his eyes to hide the emotions in his pupils, Yueyi's voice sounded very calm, but anyone could hear his questioning.

It was already disrespectful for a junior to speak to an elder in such a tone, but what was even more intriguing was that Fushuang was not angry, not annoyed, she just glanced at Yue Yi calmly, and then looked away as if nothing happened.

Faced with the attitude of the Great Elder Fushuang who turned a blind eye, Yue Yi suddenly raised his head and frowned slightly, and when he wanted to say something more, he was stopped by Poria who had rarely calmed down on the side.

"Senior Brother Yueyi, I believe that the master will give Senior Sister Mingzhu a fair precedence, before finding out the truth, let's go and see Senior Sister Mingzhu first." Poria lowered her head very low, and she gently tugged at Yueyi's sleeve as she watched.

Poria's heart was also panicked, she had never called Senior Sister Mingzhu, but now at this juncture, in addition to disbelief, sadness would rise in her heart.

"I know that the two of you have always been close to Mingzhu and Begonia on weekdays, but you can't go to see Mingzhu at this juncture, today you two will go back for a night for the time being, and there will be a new task issued tomorrow." Turning his face away expressionlessly, Fushuang's tone was unmistakably tough.

"Master?!" Raising her head in disbelief and looking at the cold back, for the first time, Poria felt that she didn't understand Shizun at all, as if she had never really understood her.

She couldn't believe that her master, who was ruthless, was so chilling.

"Go back, this is the end of Mingzhu's affairs, and those things in the future are not for you to interfere with." Turning around and standing up straight with her hands behind her back, she waved her hand lightly, and she never looked at anyone else.

There was a dead silence in the Gathering Hall, so dead that people would think that there was not a single living thing in it.

After half a ring, Poria, who couldn't open her mouth to express her wishes, silently lowered her head and walked away step by step with heavy steps.

Seeing the lonely back, Yueyi, who had been silent for a long time, gave Mu Yanran a slightly calm look and immediately chased after him.

Seeing the two of them leave one after the other, Mo Kongjing, who was sitting like pins and needles, began to lower his head and meditate hard to find an excuse to leave.

Since this Great Elder of the Xiaoyao Sect deliberately separated Yue Yi from Poria Cocos, he must have something to say to Yan Ran alone.

As the next sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, although he was only given a place for a successor, even if it was just so, it was already a supreme honor for the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

The road of Yanran in the future, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to walk, as a rising star in the world of cultivating immortals, isn't it so shining and dazzling to provoke the jealousy of others for nothing. After shaking his head lightly and sighing that he was thinking too much about it again, Mo Kongjing just wanted to say goodbye to Dao Sheng, when another figure walked into the silent Juyi Hall.

Surprised to stare back at the figure walking towards them with a steady stride, she subconsciously immediately bowed her head and bowed her hand.

The indignant Mu Yanran finally came back to her senses when she saw Mo Kongjing's movements, but when she turned around and saw the comer, her first reaction was to exclaim, "Master? How did you get here? ”

The second reaction was to subconsciously look at the immortal grass in Xiang Yang Xuzi's hand, and when she saw it, Mu Yanran was even more surprised and couldn't help but take two steps forward to take a closer look.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )