The truth of the matter

Seeing that someone was able to contribute their love and great love, Lu Xueyuan was very relieved, although she had detected a faint breath just now, it did not mean that this disciple was out of danger.

Yuan Che, Ming Candle and Ming Lantern looked at the person wrapped in muddy water and weeds lying on the ground, with a cloud of water behind him, and the expressions on his face were very solemn, especially Yuan Che, this is the little junior brother he brought and taught him spells in the mountains. How could he, how could he say goodbye to himself so easily.

Yuan Che walked to Poria's side with difficulty, looked at the person who was wrapped on the ground, and couldn't hold back his tears for a while, and they fell instantly. Lu Xueyuan just wanted to tell him that maybe there was still salvation, and he could also pull Poria back from danger. I saw that the bright candle and the bright light also slowly walked to Poria's side.

They bent their knees lightly and crouched on the ground, Ming Candle reached out and touched Poria's ankles, which had been covered with a thick layer of mud. But he put his hand up without hesitation, closed his eyes, and muttered something to himself.

Ming Deng glanced at Ming Candle, exhaled a long breath from his nose, and half-knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and his mouth vibrated with words, but he couldn't hear a single sound.

Even at this moment, Ming Deng couldn't understand why he found a disciple of Qingya Mountain in the back pond of Chizhu Peak, why he would come to his own mountain for no reason, although he closed his eyes tightly at the moment, but his mind was full of nervous search for all possible situations, including maybe there was any connection between the underground water system of the back mountain pond and Qingya Mountain, after all, the two mountains are so close to each other, and the underground water veins are intricate, and it is possible to float here without knowing how to float.

But no, Ming Deng thought about it again, he seemed to have heard the disciples in Chizhu Peak say a long time ago that the pond in this back mountain is a backwater pond, so it is difficult for plants to grow for a long time, plus the weather in Chizhu Peak is already hot, and most of the disciples in the sect are male disciples, so there are no creatures and flowers in the pond of Dali. So it became like this for a long time. In this way, it is impossible to coexist with the water resources of the outside world.

At this moment, the heart of the bright lamp is chaotic, if it is not so, how can this living body appear here? Did you come here from the sect when they were unprepared? And then I accidentally slipped here, and accidentally planted in it? Right! It must be like this, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why there are disciples of other sects in their own mountains like this.

Thinking of this, Ming Deng suddenly opened his eyes, directly pulled Ming Candle behind him, looked at Lu Xueyuan in front of him, who was about to stretch out his hand to that disciple, and said angrily, "You lied to us! Isn't it?" His complexion suddenly turned crimson, as if he had eaten a chili pepper, and he was always the first to show his face when he was emotional, and his eyes were bright red because of excitement at this moment.

"What are you doing?" Mingzhu, who was suddenly pulled, looked at Minglan so angry face suspiciously, and called.

"I'll just say why their disciples from Qingya Mountain appeared in our Chaohui Sect for no reason, it must be their disciples who secretly came by themselves, but accidentally fell into the water, and the woman in front of us took the opportunity to take her disciples to the mountains to look for people, making a big fuss about our sect, and lied that this matter was related to Shizun, Senior Brother, don't you know? It's her, it's Lu Xueyuan who is lying!" Ming Deng said and stretched out his finger to land Xue Yuan excitedly.

After listening to his words, Ming Candle closed his eyes in despair, wanting to explain to him, but he couldn't say anything, he originally wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Lu Xueyuan's sneer.

"Humph! I thought that in this life, I could meet some different people, different ways of treating people, and ways of dealing with the world, but I didn't expect them to be the same thing!" Lu Xueyuan said and walked to Mingdeng's side step by step.

Seeing this, Ming Candle hurriedly stretched out his arm to protect his junior brother, looked up at Lu Xueyuan, and shook his head with unbearability in his eyes.

"What the hell are you talking about? What this life? What the hell do you mean?" Ming Deng was still looking at Lu Xueyuan's approaching face with a stubborn face at the moment.

Lu Xueyuan did not reply to his question in the slightest, but slowly leaned down to meet him, gently pinched Mingdeng's chin with one hand, and then said:

"You have given me a lot of care, if our disciples of Qingya Mountain do not have instructions, they will never go down the mountain to other sects without permission! Moreover, which eye of yours saw that it was my disciple Poria who entered your Chizhu Peak! If you speculate so unfoundedly, be careful that I cut out your tongue to warn my brother Poria's spirit in the sky!" After she said this viciously, she directly shook Minglan's face, and a dark red blood trail slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Beacon!" Ming Candle looked at Ming Deng's face nervously, and reached out to see his injury, but was pushed away by Ming Deng, looked at him and shouted, "I don't want you to care!" Then he stared at Lu Xueyuan's face, his eyes seemed to have hit a nail, and he said in a fierce tone, "Then in that case, let me ask you, why did your disciple appear in our Chaohui Sect's Chizhu Peak for no reason? How the hell did he get to this pond? Could it be that he flew in on his own?!" Minglan roared, wiping the corners of his mouth with his hands, the green tendons on his hands tightened.

Lu Xueyuan stood up straight, looked at the bright lantern with his eyes, and said unhurriedly, "You're right, he flew here!" But it wasn't him, someone had summoned him here with sorcery!" As Lu Xueyuan spoke, he stretched out his palm, condensed a stream of spiritual power, and raised his hand at the body of Poria lying on the ground, only to see that the body that was originally covered with mud and weeds was now only possessed by a cyan disciple suit, and those mud disappeared in an instant.

After Poria was able to see the light of day, he could see his pale face that had no blisters, and there was no blood on his lips.

Ming Candle and Ming Lantern couldn't help but look at Poria's face, and they were shocked by his peaceful appearance, and a wireless sadness rose in their hearts. At this moment, Yuan Che didn't care about it anymore, but ran directly to Poria Cocos, hugged his body and cried. Lu Xueyuan squinted at it, but the corners of his originally open mouth never said anything more.

"Evil... Sorcery? What kind of evil art do you say can lead your disciples to my Chizhu Peak?" Ming Deng also retracted his previous posture of righteous indignation at this moment, but held back himself from looking at the little victim whose life and death were unknown lying on the ground.

"It's the Demon Clan's Mi Xin......" Mingzhu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said faintly.

"That's right, it's the magic of the demon race, and it's the demonic energy that brought him here!" Lu Xueyuan looked at the bright candle talking on the ground, and a subtle smile rose on the corner of her mouth, she felt that there was still someone who would be responsible for the truth of this matter at this moment, and it would be a good thing if she was willing to tell the truth.

"What Demon Misin? You mean, big brother! It's about the demon race, why does it appear in the door of our Chaohui faction? Could it be that someone from the demon clan has broken into our sect these days?" Ming Lantern shook Ming Candle's body with both hands, and yelled at him impatiently.

Mingzhu seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were glazed, and under Mingdeng's strong request, he tried to recall what happened before, and said, "A few days ago, I went to bring tea to the master......

So the way things went in and out of the cabinet of Master Chi Ye a few days ago.

That day was clear, Master Chi Ye early in the morning instructed his disciples to take out the saffron that had been collected in the past, this was the only thing on their Chizhu Peak, the fiery red color was the best to use to make tea, seeing this bright color, Master Chi Ye seemed to feel that his old body was getting younger and younger, so he told him to make the tea well and then send it to his room, remember not to soak it in cold water.

There are not a few disciples on Chi Zhu Feng who have such strict requirements and tea making procedures, because they are all male disciples, everyone thinks the procedure is cumbersome and is unwilling to practice this craft in person, and if it is not cooked well, there is a possibility that the dog will be scolded by Master Chi Ye, so after receiving the order, all the disciples are pushing, and no one is willing to take such a precious tea seed to cook. So this matter is only their senior brother Ming Zhu is willing to drill one or two.

After Ming Zhu got the saffron tea, he grinded, washed and cooked it carefully according to the requirements of the ancient books, and finally made the tea required by the master, but it was already ten years of sunset. Just as he was carrying the tea to Shizun's house to Shizun's fresh tea, he accidentally found a shadow in Shizun's door, and a dangerous signal was transmitted

The Shadow's Dialogue.

It was an unformed black shadow, but it gradually took on a shape and body under the worship of the master, but his body was weak and could not support him to stand in the world. The black shadow said to Master Chi Ye, "If you don't get me fresh blood today, I won't be able to suck it, let alone achieve hegemony, so this is the end of the cooperation between us!"

When Master Chi Ye heard the shadow speak like this, he was extremely panicked, and immediately stepped forward to cut a hole in the skin of his wrist, allowing the blood to flow out and drip on the shadow's body, and said, "If the Demon Lord doesn't dislike it, use the blood of his subordinates first!" Chinese Net

Ming Zhu was already convulsive when he saw this, but he still covered his mouth tightly with his hand, not daring to let himself make any sound, he looked at the scene in front of him and felt a serious blow in his heart.

However, the black shadow in the room was very dissatisfied and said, "Your fire spirit root is against the fire in my body! I don't have to worry about it, you have to help me find a body that has no spiritual power or has spiritual power, and that kind of body is enough for me to slowly recover my mana!" As he spoke, he poured a black flame in his hand into Master Chi Ye's Heavenly Spirit Cave, and then vanished.