When Qin Yin rushed into the bamboo garden, Ye Jing just walked out, he greeted him with a smile on his face, and bowed his hand: "My nephew has been waiting for a long time, he is old, and he is easily tired, so he fell asleep." ”

Qin Yin didn't understand why Ye Jing called herself like that, could it be that there was a secret in this that she didn't know?

Qin Yin smiled awkwardly but politely, and asked, "Why does the Prime Minister call me my nephew......?"

"Hey, patronizing and happy, I forgot to introduce, I, I'm your master's senior brother Xiang Tianzhang, and I used to be a disciple of the Yuanzhen faction, so let's not be the relationship between uncle and nephew. Ye Jing smiled very naturally, and successfully diverted Qin Yin's attention to other places, and then he said: "Also, the last time I came back, you were not very old, I didn't expect that you are so beautiful now, and you have become the head of the house, it is really terrifying!"

"You are also a disciple of the Yuanzhen Sect?" Qin Yin asked in surprise, and said, "I really can't imagine that there is such a fate. ”

"yes, yes. ”

Ye Jingying said kindly, he can't let Qinyin into the house now, but it's not good to stand outside and talk all the time, Qinyin must be taken away, and Qichen and the others can take the opportunity to leave. So he said:

"I haven't been back for many years, I don't know if my glass cup is still lit, can my nephew take me to see it?"

"Of course you can, Uncle Shi, please. ”

Qin Yin made a gesture of please, and took Ye Jing out of the bamboo garden and walked towards Chongguang Pavilion. What Qin Yin lacks most now is people who support her, and she also lacks a strong backstage, if she can pull Ye Jing into her camp, it will be equivalent to pulling the entire Celestial Empire into the camp, which is naturally better.

So she once again showed her gentle and virtuous side, and she almost had a relationship with Ye Jingtao, and she was well-behaved and sensible, so that people couldn't find fault with it. Fortunately, Ye Jing already knew her true face, so he would not be deceived.

Ye Jing responded to the peace, but at the same time despised Qin Yin's actions in his heart. Fortunately, he has been an official in the court for a long time, although he is upright, he also knows how to be sophisticated and sleek, and he does not show his preferences, otherwise he will definitely be a gangster.

Qi Chen and the others looked out through the gap in the window, watching Ye Jing and Qin Yin walk out of the bamboo garden, the sound became farther and farther away, and the breath they could feel became weaker and weaker, until they disappeared. At that time, they left the room and quietly as fast as they could, without anyone noticing.

Zichen and Zigui went to find Zhao Linhai of Wanzongmen first, and arranged for him to send the lanterns to the ancestral hall of the patriarch, but I don't know how to do it?

The God of Medicine and Mu Feng continued to search in various places of the Yuanzhen Sect, and they didn't know what happened to the imprisoned elders, whether they were alive or dead?

The lost journey in the fairy world has become anxious from the previous calmness, and the calm used to feel that there is still a long time to be with the dust, even if it is an occasional separation, it doesn't matter, but now she knows that her time is running out, so she is anxious to fidget.

Two years, too short, passed in a flash. What will she do two years later?

The lost heart is like thousands of ants crawling, she is in a hurry, the urgency of time urges her to leave the fairy world quickly and go to find Chen, they still have a lot of things to do, she doesn't even remember the details of her previous life with Chenchen......

Fu Yuan looked at the lost fidgeting appearance, and he was distressed and heartbroken. Heartache is because I don't want to see the lost so anxious, heartache because the lost anxiety is not for him.

The fairy world is still the same as usual, but it is different, it seems that there is some big conspiracy brewing in the dark, and no one knows what position they are in in this upcoming big event, and what kind of results can they get?

After the sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and it was only a moment of effort, and it had turned from day to night. Dust and Zigui walked forward in the night, the night took away their figures, and only occasionally a shadow could be seen passing by in the bright light, because the speed was too fast to see real, so that they would wonder if they were dazzled.

They easily found the courtyard where Zhao Linhai, the head of the Wanzong Sect, lived, and climbed into the room through the window, without attracting the attention of the guards. Zhao Linhai was not in the room at that time, and they waited for a while.

Soon, footsteps came back from outside. Dusty hid in the dark with a sword, and when someone approached, he directly pressed the sword against the neck of the visitor.

As soon as Zhao Linhai entered the door, he encountered this situation, and hurriedly made a surrender and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, let me do anything." ”

Zigui, who was watching from the side, rolled his eyes, and a trace of disdain flashed in his heart.

"It's a shame that immortal cultivators are still so afraid of death. ”

Zigui came out of the shadows, and Dusty also appeared at the same time and put away his sword. Zhao Linhai saw that he was an acquaintance, and a heart that mentioned his throat finally fell.

"That's not right, why do people cultivate immortals and strive to ascend to the immortal realm, isn't it because they are afraid of death? ”

"Uh......" Zigui thought about it carefully and said, "It seems to make some sense." ”

On the other side, the God of Medicine and Mu Feng returned to the Hundred Herb Garden. It was cleaner than ever, and the original disciples and schoolchildren were driven away, and even the medicinal herbs and wine were destroyed.

Qin Yin knew that after the God of Medicine chose to stand aside with Sumire, he couldn't attack the God of Medicine, but could only attack the people and things around him. She expelled all the disciples of the Medicine God from the Yuanzhen sect and spread rumors everywhere. These medicine gods don't care much, the only thing that hurts is the wine he has treasured for a hundred years.

Fortunately, Mu Feng and the God of Medicine are extremely familiar with the Yuanzhen Sect, and it is more convenient to find people. The god of medicine rummaged through the cabinets in the house and found a map, which was a panoramic map of the Yuan Zhen sect, marking various places in detail.

The Yuanzhen faction was built on a mountain, and the whole mountain was their territory, and if they wanted to get through it completely without getting lost, they still needed a detailed map. The map is renovated every year according to the existing conditions, and new buildings and landmarks are clearly marked. In addition to collecting classics, this is another major event that the Yuan Zhen School continues to insist on. But this map is very precious, and it is only in the hands of a few elders, and then there is the collection of pavilions, but it is not loaned.

The god of medicine spread out the map on the table, Mu Feng brought a dim oil lamp, and the two studied the route together. For fear of disturbing the guards patrolling outside, you can't even use candles that are too bright.

"I've looked to the east before, but I haven't found anything. Mu Feng said.

"To the south is the Sword Forest, and it shouldn't be there. The god of medicine said.

“......”

After some summarization, it was found that the most likely place was to the northwest. It's a remote place, and it's rarely visited, but it's a good place to be held. Mu Feng and the God of Medicine set off in this direction.

"Where's the lantern?" asked Zhao Linhai.

"I've put it in the ancestral hall. Zhao Linhai said a little ostentatiously.

When I came back from Zhao Linhai, I was looking for a way to put the lanterns in the ancestral hall, and finally came up with an idea. He ordered his disciples to disguise themselves as men in black to attack the guards of the ancestral hall. He also appeared at the ancestral hall at that point in time to help arrest people.

The man in black disappeared after going around the ancestral hall a few times, and Zhao Linhai said regretfully: "Oh, let him run away." But...... Why do I think something is wrong, after this person came, he went around the ancestral hall a few times and ran away, could it be that he was diverting the tiger from the mountain?"

The guards were also taken aback, and one of them said, "Sorry! ”

"Then why are you still stunned, go back quickly. ”

Zhao Linhai's panicked appearance made the other guards panic, and everyone rushed into the ancestral hall non-stop, and Zhao Linhai also took advantage of the situation to enter. While the other guards were busy checking, Zhao Linhai quietly hid the lantern in the ancestral hall of the patriarch and completed the task given to him by Dust.

"The lanterns are low on the incense table, and you can see them when you go. Zhao Linhai said proudly, and looked at Shan Chen with expectant eyes, like a puppy begging for rewards from his master.

Chuan Chen thought: Since he has been dragged into the water, it is better to use it to the end, just lack a helper.

"There is an elixir in the Demon Realm to quickly improve cultivation, I don't know if Master Zhao is lacking?"

"No, of course not. Lord Demon Venerable also knows that for people like us who cultivate immortals, it is easy to encounter bottlenecks in cultivation, and if there is a medicine to improve the cultivation of the exercises, it is even better. ”

Sitting on the upper seat, with a pair of eagle eyes, he looked at Zhao Linhai with sharp and deep eyes, he was born with a noble temperament, which made people can't help but bow down. Now he exudes a mature, steady, and wise atmosphere, which is more masculine.

Zigui watched it from the side, and couldn't help but feel sorry for being lost, she didn't see this appearance of Dust. However, for Lost, Dust's appearance is not so important, what matters is his love for her.

Zhao Linhai joined the camp, his main task was to divert the attention of the guards, and they decided to repeat the old trick and transfer the guards in front of the ancestral hall.

Zhao Linhai wore a black suit to harass the guards, and the guards chased after them again without hesitation, but they still poured out. Zhao Linhai led the guards around in circles, and generally sighed that these people were really stupid, and they fell twice in the same place.

"I can't see it, he's still somewhat useful. Zigui said.

"Everyone has their own uses. Although Zhao Linhai is greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for small profits, his heart is not bad, and he is much better than the femme fatale's Qinyin. ”

Chuan Chen and Zigui easily entered the ancestral hall, and according to what Zhao Linhai said, they found the lantern under the incense case. When he saw the lantern, Zigui's eyes narrowed into a slit and he smiled happily.

"Cher, come out, I'm here to pick you up. ”

Even he didn't notice that when he talked to Cher, his voice unconsciously became much softer.

Xue'er, who was in the lantern, heard this familiar voice and immediately came out of the lantern happily.

"Big brother, Xue'er is very well-behaved, Xue'er didn't come out before you came. ”