An hour ago.

Yun Rao stood in the main hall of the Danfeng of the Water Moon Sect, feeling worried, the formations here were all opened, indicating that it was not a trivial matter for the master to call her over, maybe it was related to the fall of the Supreme Elder, so she would be like a great enemy.

"Yun Rao, how many years have you been in the sect?"

"Returning to the master, the apprentice entered the sect at the age of five and worshiped Danfeng, and it has been fifty years now."

"Fifty years, how long has it been? Over the years, how comfortable have you been in the Water Moon Sect? ”

"Disciples have always been cared for by their teachers and senior brothers and sisters, and they dare not feel uncomfortable."

Yun Rao was uneasy in her heart, it was impossible for the master to forget this kind of thing, and she was afraid to wake her up if she mentioned it.

She is a close disciple of Shizun, but everyone in the Water Moon Sect knows that the disciples under the first sect are the most useless, alchemy is easy to fry, and the speed of advancement is slow, and now there are five out of fifty and she is still unable to break through the consummation in the late stage of foundation building. If it were another inner disciple, he would have been laughed at in front of him a long time ago.

Fortunately, there is a master to support her, although the senior brothers and sisters are not close to her, but after all, they are not harsh, and the junior brothers and sisters in the door have to respectfully call her a little senior sister when they see her, and if there are good things in the sect, she can take the lead.

If she hadn't been lucky enough to worship under the master's sect, with her growth speed, she would have been reduced to the treatment of ordinary disciples or even outer disciples.

"Oh, if you don't dare to feel uncomfortable, that's good." Han Meng's eyes were half-closed, as if his mind was not on the disciple, and his tone echoed lightly in the main hall. "You should know that the sect does not raise idlers, from the fallen Taishang Elder to the sect master to me, all of them have made great contributions to the sect to be invincible, as for you"

Yun Rao's heart tightened, and she hurriedly expressed her intentions: "The disciple is willing to die for the sect!" ”

"Good, good." Han Meng slowly opened his eyes at this time, and his expression showed a slight smile of relief. "Now that the sect is in trouble, it needs the disciples to have dedication, you are my closed disciple, and you should be used as an example."

"Yes! Although the master commands, the disciple will definitely do it! ”

Yun Rao raised her eyes to look at Han Meng, and saw the deep meaning hidden in her relieved face, and the uneasiness in her heart was even stronger than just now. She recently accidentally spied on the secret of her master. No, no, the master treats her very well, and he will not harm her!

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"The three Taoist friends can rest assured, the aura of this island is thin, and few people are willing to settle here, which is just right for us to talk about business."

Yun Rao walked ahead with a smile, and in order to show harmlessness, she deliberately turned her back to the three of them, defenseless.

Zhong Lingge's divine sense glanced around, it was indeed an inconspicuous desert island, the terrain was flat, there were no spiritual veins and resources, and the barren grass was overgrown, and the entire island could be seen through at a glance. Her spiritual sense did not give birth to vigilance, and it is very likely that there were no high-ranking monks ambushing here.

But her defense against Yun Rao did not decrease in the slightest, but her face did not show it, and she pretended to be eager and curious: "Yun Daoyou, since it is safe, please tell me what kind of relic mansion you see in the end, whether it is good to enter or not, we should make plans early." ”

Yun Rao took out a set of delicately shaped tables and chairs and set them up, and after inviting the three of them to sit down, she sat on one side and talked about the information of the widow while making tea.

"I went out to look for medicinal materials some time ago, and accidentally broke into a maze island, and found an ancient cultivation relic mansion in it that I don't know how many years old. I originally wanted to go back to the sect to find someone to walk with, but recently there has been a well-known change in the sect, the inner and outer doors are in chaos, and the trust between each other is not worth the strangers. ”

Yun Rao shook her head sadly, her expression was quite regretful, she paused for a few breaths, and her tone changed again.

"It just so happened that I saw three Taoist friends on the southwest border, and I remembered all kinds of deeds I had heard over the years, and if I could team up with you, I wouldn't have to worry about any disputes before and after."

"Why not? Aren't you afraid that the three of us will kill people and seize treasures? ”

Zhong Lingge felt that this excuse was too far-fetched, and the clan disciples were not unaware of the fact that they would kill people against the water, and her naïve trust was too fake.

Yun Rao smiled honestly and shook her head sincerely.

"Don't be afraid, you have a master in the Transformation Period, and Lan Daoyou is a sword cultivator in Jiuxiao, this Hu Daoyou is also a bright and upright person at first glance, I am not worried at all! If I had the slightest doubt, I wouldn't have said it so bluntly. ”

As she spoke, she poured three cups of hot tea, pushed them to the three of them one by one, and took one of them and drank it down, looking brisk.

"This is the nourishing tea that my master gave me, if the three of you don't dislike it, you can taste it, if you think it's delicious, just say, I have some here that you can share with Taoist friends as sincerity."

The hot air of the spirit tea exudes a high-grade atmosphere, and it is indeed a tea with excellent materials to nourish the spirit, and it is rare to see it on the market.

It's just—

Zhong Lingge looked at the cup, and his divine sense caught impurities that did not belong to the spiritual medicinal materials in the seemingly clear tea.

This kind of dusty detail is rarely noticed, but she specializes in ancient alchemy, and she cares most about the essence and impurities of each medicinal herb and spiritual object, because the slightest discrepancy will affect her achievement of the Golden Pattern Pill, so it is impossible to miss it.

She could identify the medicinal materials inside from a pill, and she could also identify those heavenly and earthly treasures from the spirit tea and spirit wine, as long as she recognized it, the extra things in it were wrong.

Thinking that Fang Qi Zhenjun and Jin Yanlie had both been hit by the Phantom Divine San, she was even more convinced that there was some kind of poison in these cups of spiritual tea.

"You don't have to drink tea." Zhong Lingge pushed the teacup forward, and looked at Yun Rao's eyes without a smile. "You said that you are the apprentice of the head of the Water Moon Sect, so she is the one who gave you the poison and instructed you to harm us?"

Lan Xianyue and Hu Jiufei got up and surrounded Yun Rao on the left and right, and their battle intent was about to erupt.

Yun Rao's face turned pale, her eyes were flustered for a moment, and she finally stabilized: "Zhong Daoyou, where did you start?" I kindly invited and took out the good tea given by the master, it was really out of trust in you, I didn't expect you to wronged me like this! ”

"Okay, you drank these cups of tea yourself, anyway, you have to prove your sincerity, not bad for these cups of good tea, right?" Zhong Lingge hung three cups of steaming tea in front of her, threatening to pour it down if she didn't drink it.

Yun Rao really panicked.

"If you don't believe it, forget it! Why humiliate me! I'm also the first disciple of the Water Moon Sect, in terms of identity, no worse than you, in terms of strength realm, I'm still in the late stage of foundation building! If you don't like the treasures of the relics, if you don't want to go, you won't go, I'll find another teammate myself! ”

"Is this in a hurry?"

Zhong Lingge pursed his lips, and the divine sense that controlled the teacup became stronger, pushing up the cup and pouring it into her mouth.

"You have to drink it today, and you have to drink it if you don't. You are only allowed to calculate us, and if you don't succeed, you will be angry and want to run, how can there be such a cheap thing. ”

Three cups of hot tea were poured on Yun Rao, and almost half of them successfully crossed into her mouth.

Zhong Lingge watched as her expression changed from anger to horror, and then screamed desperately.

(End of chapter)