If it's a heavy treasure, they don't mind grabbing it. If it's a useless thing, they don't mind watching the play.

Traveling monks are like this, and they are idle.

"Excuse me, fellow Daoist, I wonder what you're looking for?"

In the search team, a blue-clothed monk asked the disciple who had left the door, and the voice was not loud or small, but everyone present heard it clearly.

Finally someone spoke, and the traveling monks who came up to join in the fun couldn't help but prick up their ears.

The so-called ugliness of the sect should not be publicized, Yuan Haoren frowned unhappily when he heard this, and replied for the disciple, "This is my internal affair of leaving the door, and it is not suitable to preach to the outside world, and I ask Taoist friends to forgive me." ”

"It's okay," the blue-clothed monk smiled gently, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, so he followed Yuan Haoren and his party indifferently.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Yuan Haoren's brows tightened again and again, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Immortal cultivators' hunches and intuitions can save their lives most of the time, and once something bad happens, there is a good chance that it will happen in a bad direction.

Putting away the tracking jade talisman in his hand, Yuan Haoren raised his eyes and carefully looked at the blue-clothed monk in front of him, his eyes were calm and sharp, and when he absorbed the blue-clothed monk's eyes, only his own compelling eyes were reflected.

The young man's eyes were peaceful, and the corners of his lips were always pouting with an approachable smile. is not ugly or beautiful, and a blue cloth robe without any iconic totem seems to be engraved in the soul of the gods.

This is a standard traveling monk, or a kind that has been traveling for many years.

It's just that Yuan Haoren vaguely remembered that such a person also had one in his memory, and at that time, he was quite impressed by that person just by glancing at it from a distance.

Became famous at a young age, gentle and humble, and concluded the golden pill at the age of double ten, and then began to travel down the mountain to the four directions, refining the mortal heart, and has not returned to the sect for 20 years.

That person is the eldest disciple under the name of the head of the family, that is, Yanqiu's senior brother - Qin Yuyan.

Yuan Haoren flipped out the memories of the shocking glimpse of the past, and gradually overlapped with the young monk in front of him.

The young man was still gentle and polite, with a warm smile on his face, calmly staring at the middle-aged man in front of him whose expression gradually turned from majestic to solemn.

No wonder.

Yuan Haoren said in his heart, and suddenly his heart sank to the bottom.

He was just a foundation building cultivator, and the person in front of him, with the qualifications of the head disciple, was very likely to have entered the middle and late stages of Jindan, or a higher level.

But that has nothing to do with him, Yuan Haoren looked at the young man, but said inexplicable words in his mouth.

"You are her senior brother, but you are also the senior brother of the entire Qianli Sect. The sect has cultivated you, you can't be so ungrateful. The monk believes in the law of cause and effect, Senior Brother Qin, you should not meddle in this matter. ”

"You've got a good eye." Qin Yuyan chuckled lightly and admitted his identity.

The two of them looked at Yuan Haoren much older than Qin Yuyan, but in fact, Qin Yuyan was not a few years younger than Yuan Haoren.

Coupled with the great gap in cultivation, Qin Yuyan is worthy of Yuan Haoren's senior brother.

Yuan Haoren is not familiar with Qin Yuyan, but Qin Yuyan is familiar with Yuan Haoren, and when he mentions the past, it is like gossiping.

The voice was neither salty nor light, "Senior Brother Yuan, right, I remember you." You have always been the most trusted disciple of the first seat of the Law Enforcement Hall, and you must know better than anyone what has happened in the door in the past few days. ”

"The law of cause and effect tells me to wait, what you plant will get what you get, then the cause of the sect elders conspiring to kill my master, who should bear this effect?"

In this sentence, Qin Yuyan used his divine sense to directly transmit the sound to Yuan Haoren's sea of knowledge. Talking about the death of the head of the house, Yuan Haoren's pupils shrank.

It was even more shocking than when I heard it from my own ear.

Qin Yuyan looked calm, did not show anger, and did not show joy and sorrow. He raised his eyebrows, and then asked in a normal voice.

"Is it Senior Brother Yuan? Or is it this group of unwitting walking disciples? ”