Volume 1 Sorrow Chapter 60 Undercurrent
"Master, there must be something greasy in this, I suspect that there may be internal ghosts within the sect. Hua Qing sat on the chair and said indignantly.
Dongfang Zhengyi carefully looked at a broken intestine flower, and after a few seconds, he slowly put it on the table next to him, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip gently, his eyebrows were slightly upturned, and said: "Who can enter the sect so quietly, the possibility of the outer disciple is very small, is it the inner disciple......
Hua Qing looked at Dongfang Zhengyi's face, kept rubbing his hands, Hua Qing stood up with the armrest of the chair, walked a few steps, and turned back and said: "Jing Ming has a purple dot in his eyes, what is this that can make Jing Ming completely obey this person's orders, like a puppet walking corpse, this must not be allowed to happen in the sect, the sect has only experienced a crisis not long ago, this time while the day has violated the rules of the sect, Hongwen was injured and unconscious, and there may be chaos in the sect, if this matter spreads, people may be panicked, Master, how can this be good." ”
"Don't reveal this news for the time being, this person may be very hidden, the disciples in the sect must secretly investigate, and this matter must be clarified, if this person is not removed for a day, the sect will not be at peace for a day, and a mouse feces must not be spoiled in a pot of porridge. Dongfang Zhengyi slammed the teacup on the table and said in a dark voice.
As soon as the words fell, Tianyi walked to the front of the temple gate with the bowl of rice porridge in his hand.
"Disciple Tianyi asked to see. ”
"Come in. The expression on Dongfang Zhengyi's face changed, and he cleared his throat and said.
Tianyi slowly walked into the hall, closed the door, and then bowed in greeting, Dongfang Zhengyi's gaze stopped on Tianyi's empty right sleeve, and the regret in the corner of his eyes flashed.
"What's on your hand?" Dongfang Zhengyi asked, looking at Tianyi.
"Back to the sect master, this is a bowl of rice porridge that I found in Jingming's room, and it is a little weird, Tianyi can't make up his mind, so he came to report this matter to the sect master. Tianyi stepped forward as he spoke, and put the rice porridge next to Dongfang Zhengyi's hand.
Dongfang Zhengyi looked at it intently, but he couldn't see any clues, and only after a closer look could he find the lilac in the porridge, Dongfang Zhengyi picked up the rice porridge and sniffed it carefully, and his brows instantly locked.
"Was this porridge found in Jingming's room?"
"That's right, on the windowsill in Jingming's room. Tianyi looked at Dongfang Zhengyi's expression, until there must be something wrong with this porridge.
Dongfang Zhengyi said slowly: "If I guess correctly, this porridge has the breath of the demon race. ”
"Demons?" Tianyi and Hua Qing were both stunned, Dongfang Zhengyi's face was gloomy, and he looked at the rice porridge in his hand in a daze.
"An ordinary bowl of rice porridge, the people in the sect don't need to eat at all, and the food they eat on weekdays is also made of some natural treasures, this rice porridge is ordinary, not like it is made in the dining room......" Dongfang Zhengyi gradually pondered, Huaqing and Tianyi were also silent, waiting for Dongfang Zhengyi's conclusion.
After a long time, Dongfang Zhengyi suddenly stood up, put the bowl in his hand on the table, and said in a low voice: "Go to Jingming's room." ”
Hua Qing and Tianyi hurriedly led the way, and the three of them hurriedly walked towards Jingming's room......
Dongfang Zhengyi slowly opened Jingming's eyelids, the purple dots were already blurred, and Dongfang Zhengyi asked in a low voice, "How big was this purple dot originally?"
Hua Qing stepped forward, looked at the blurred purple dot and said, "It was so big when I first found it, but it wasn't so faint when I found it." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, this is a forbidden technique of the demon race, the Red Burning Sutra. Dongfang Zhengyi's face was difficult to look at.
"The Red Burning Sutra?" neither of them knew what to do.
"This technique was created by an elder of the demon clan, and the caster poisoned it through various objects, and the poisoned person behaved no different from ordinary people, and it would be completely controlled by the caster, so it was listed as a forbidden technique just after it came out. Dongfang Zhengyi said slowly.
"Doesn't the caster have any side effects?" Tianyi asked.
"How could it not be, there are pros and cons to any powerful and weird technique, this technique is exactly like this, if the poisoned person is found or injured and killed, the caster will be counterattacked, and no one will be spared, the practitioner must eat a large amount of silver tiger branches every day to alleviate the backlash. Dongfang Zhengyi looked out the window and said coldly.
"Silver Tiger Branch...... There are silver tiger trees in the sect, but there are not many silver tiger trees planted, and I am afraid that this caster will not be able to escape. Hua Qing smiled coldly.
"Immediately go and check all the Silver Tiger Trees in the sect to see if there are any newly broken branches. Dongfang Zhengyi faced the sky, and the sky nodded and promised.
"The brown coat, with snow-white branches under the skin, has a faint aroma, which is very different from ordinary trees, and only needs to be roughly looked at. "The East is facing the sky.
At nodding, he ran out of the door without saying a word, after all, the stakes were very high, and it was very important to find out who was behind the scenes.
"I didn't expect the little Immortal Feather Sect to have such a big undercurrent...... "Tianyi looked for the Silver Tiger Tree, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Tianyi carefully searched for the traces of broken branches, fortunately Tianyi did not meet with anyone, he patiently checked, and finally found a few brand new knife marks on a remote silver tiger tree.
"Sure enough, as the sect master expected, the Silver Tiger Tree was really moved...... Tianyi immediately ran towards Jingming's room.
Behind a tree not far away, a man slowly stared ahead, a feather jade pendant on his waist attracted attention, the man looked at the departing figure of Tianyi faintly, desperately endured the sharp pain in his chest, and a scimitar appeared in his hand, and quickly cut a few silver tiger branches, and then the man disappeared into the night......
"As the sect master expected, in a remote place in the sect, there were indeed a few brand-new knife marks on the silver tiger tree. Tianyi whispered to Dongfang Zhengyi.
Dongfang Zhengyi nodded, then glanced at Jing Ming, who was sleeping on the bed, and said unhurriedly: "Secretly summoning all the inner disciples, you can't leak any rumors, it is not ruled out that it was done by the outer disciples, but the number of outer disciples is huge, and convening for a while can only cause trouble, understand?"
Hua Qing nodded and said, "Disciple understands, let's go and prepare." Immediately, Hua Qing and Tianyi exited the room.
In the room, Dongfang Zhengyi's face was gloomy, the divine power in his hand kept surging, and Dongfang Zhengyi's teeth slowly squeezed out a sentence: "Don't let me catch you with my own hands, otherwise you will be worse off than dead." ”
There were eleven people standing in the main hall in an instant, Xu Rao and Hua Qing sat coldly on the chairs, looking at the nine inner disciples under the hall and secretly guessing in their hearts.
"Master, what's the matter at such a late hour?" Gray Feng asked, yawning.
Chiba stood in the crowd without saying a word, just looking at Tianyi's right arm from time to time, his eyes full of distress.
"Are you all together?" Hua Qing asked, squinting his eyes, his eyes sweeping back and forth between the disciples.
"Anping, Fanshuang, Xirou, Wu Peng. "My people are here," Xu Rao shrugged.
Hua Qing looked at his three disciples, and the worry in his heart became even more, he was afraid, afraid that this person was one of his three disciples.
Hua Qing's gaze swept over the faces of Qianye, Gray Feng, and Gu Zhengpeng in turn, and the expression on his face was very indifferent from beginning to end.
"The reason why I have gathered you here so late is because one of us inner disciples cannot come today. ”
"Who......"
"What's going on......"
"My good cultivation has been interrupted, and I can't help it......"
After a discussion at the bottom, Tianyi looked at Hexu and Gao Yun next to him, and his worries about Jingming became even deeper.
"Have you been out recently, have you been cultivating in the room?" Hua Qing asked coldly, Xu Rao next to him was also sleepy, after all, Hongwen and Tianyi had just woken up from a coma, and Xu Rao's energy was limited after all, and many days of care made Xu Rao's face more tired.
"Master Honor, the disciple has been cultivating in the room all the time, and he has never taken half a step out of the door, and now he is still interrupted by you......" Gray Feng said helplessly.
"That's right, uncle, if there's nothing to do, it's better to disperse first......
"I'll see who's not there...... Tianyi is here...... Be...... Jingming, ah......"
"Jingming, what's wrong with him......"
The bottom began to whisper again, on weekdays, Hua Qing had already begun to scold this phenomenon in the morning, but Hua Qing was unusually today, quietly watching the disciples below discussing, and he suddenly found that when someone mentioned Jing Ming, the corner of Hongwen's disciple Hexu's mouth actually moved slightly.
Just such a small action was keenly captured by Hua Qing, Hua Qing's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he was about to ask Hexu, Xu Rao next to him touched Hua Qing's arm.
Hua Qing was puzzled and looked back at Xu Rao.