Chapter Twenty-Three: The Pavilion (Part II)
What made them feel unbelievable was that Kong Ye's idea was to let himself run errands.
"Our old bones are really being lifted, do we have to change our words now and call you the Master of the Kong Pavilion?"
Elder Liu tried to suppress his emotions, but anyone could hear it, and it was difficult to hide the anger in his tone.
In the sect, the younger generation of disciples may not know, and they have not even seen these two people. But the older people know the roots, and they are afraid of their past prestige, and they don't dare to breathe.
The atmosphere in the main hall instantly froze, and they all looked at Kong Ye, waiting to see how he would take it.
From suffering losses in the Xuantian Secret Realm, to being picked up by Yuntian Palace, Kong Ye hated Bai Flawless, but he was very jealous.
Regardless of whether he can dominate the righteous path or not, Bai Wufang will become a big problem for his henchmen, and if he doesn't get rid of it, he will not be able to sleep and eat for a day.
Yuntian Palace and Hundred Flowers Valley were hit hard, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to let Ling Xiao Pavilion sit on the top of the righteous path.
However, in the Lingxiao Pavilion, not everything was satisfactory, and this Elder Xi and Elder Liu were the stones in front of him.
So, in order to consolidate his position once and for all, he took the opportunity to consolidate his position, so he had the play in front of him.
"Two elders, where is this? I am also thinking about the sect and letting Ling Xiao Pavilion sit on the first position of the righteous path. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I have a low rank, and it is not suitable to go, so I can only let the two of you condescend. ”
Kong Ye's words stood in the interests of Ling Xiao Pavilion, and every sentence was reasonable, and for a while, Elder Xi and Elder Liu could not refute it.
If they insist on prevarication, in the Lingxiao Pavilion, apart from losing some prestige, Kong Ye will not be able to do anything about it.
However, not everyone has the spirit of shamelessness, taking off the hat and throwing it into the pit.
Elder Xi glared at Kong Ye and said word by word: "Okay, good, worthy of being a disciple of Senior Brother, very good!"
Kong Ye didn't care about his cynicism, and said with a smile: "Time is not waiting, please ask the two elders to leave today~"
Elder Xi slapped the table and got up, snorted heavily, and brushed his sleeves away. Elder Liu also took a deep look at Kong Ye, got up and followed.
Kong Ye took another sip of tea, the smile on his face disappeared, and he indifferently placed the tea bowl on the table.
"Let's go down~"
Some of the elders in the hall couldn't help but look at each other.
The reason why these people came over was to make the two Supreme Elders unable to wipe their face, so that they could agree to Kong Ye's request.
As a group of people withdrew from the main hall, Kong Ye also got up and walked out, walking towards a cliff in Lingxiao Pavilion with his hands in his hands.
The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.
Walking through the quiet path overgrown with flowers and trees, and stepping onto the long corridor of pavilions and water pavilions, Kong Ye finally came to the attic located at the cliff.
A bend of the pond lies in front of you, the lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, the fish flutter out a few splashes from time to time, the sound of ding dong is crisp and pleasant, there is quite a cicada noise forest is quieter, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded.
It stands to reason that on the peak of this Lingxiao Pavilion, even if the scorching sun is on the head, it is like a cold winter wax moon, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a scene as lotus flowers blooming and goldfish swimming.
However, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a formation. It can be seen how much thought Kong Ye has put into this.
He paused for a moment, then crossed the stone arch bridge. In the pavilion on the edge of the cliff, I saw the man in white clothes.
The woman looked at the sea of clouds in the mountains and did not look back, not knowing what she was thinking.
"As I said, I don't like to be disturbed, so please come back if there's nothing to do. ”
"The deity just came over to ask, is it still used to living in this Lingxiao Pavilion by Senior Nephew Xuelan?" Kong Ye said.
"How about getting used to it, and what about not getting used to it? Do I have a choice?"
"It seems that Lingxiao Pavilion is not well entertained, which makes the senior nephew have a lot of resentment in his heart!"
Xiang Xuelan had no intention of continuing to speak, so she was silent, turned around and walked towards the attic.
Kong Ye was bored, but he seemed to mean it, but he said unintentionally: "Recently, I heard some rumors that the cult has newly established a hall called the Blood Sword Hall. ”
"And the hall master of this Blood Sword Hall happened to be Mu Wanfeng, who defected from Yuntian Palace a few days ago. ”
Xiang Xuelan's footsteps faltered, but she still didn't pick up the stubble, pretending to be nothing, and walked forward without looking back.
Kong Ye actually took a step forward, followed, and continued: "At present, the cult is very powerful, and the deity intends to unite the three sects of the righteous path and organize people to encircle and suppress it. ”
Xiang Xuelan's footsteps suddenly paused, turned around and said, "If Senior Kong is idle and boring, you can go and teach the disciples, there is no need to waste time with me." ”
"You and I know your purpose. After three years, I can listen to the frequency, but during these three years, I hope not to disturb it. ”
After speaking, Xiang Xuelan walked a few steps up to the attic, entered the room and closed the door tightly.
Kong Ye's face was extremely ugly, now that he was covering the sky with one hand in Lingxiao Pavilion, when had he ever received such a qi?
He also took a few steps closely, and with a bang, pushed open Xiang Xuelan's door.
Xiang Xuelan was startled, and scolded coldly: "Get out!"
Kong Ye stared at her with red eyes, and said categorically: "This is Lingxiao Pavilion, no one can point fingers at the deity, not even you!"
Xiang Xuelan's heart gradually sank, and a cold spirit sword quietly appeared in her hand, causing the temperature in the room to plummet.
"Nominally, I'm going to marry Ruan Hongyu, not you!
She didn't expect that Kong Yegui, as the master of Lingxiao Pavilion, would be so uncontrollable.
Kong Ye ignored Xiang Xuelan's verbal threat, but the spiritual power on his body shook, and the door slammed shut with a shock.
Then he smiled strangely: "As you said, the purpose of the deity, you and the deity are both tacitly aware. What does it matter if it's a year earlier or a year late?"
Xiang Xuelan forced herself to calm down and said, "As long as I shout at this time, up and down the Lingxiao Pavilion, they will know that the pavilion master they respect, the face hidden in the sun, will be so hideous and ugly. ”
The crimson in Kong Ye's pupils became more and more intense, like a beast smelling blood, staring at Xiang Xuelan and unable to suppress it any longer.
"Do you think they have a chance to know?"
Just as Kong Ye was about to make the next move, Xiang Xuelan's heart became colder and colder, and an inaudible sound came from outside the door.
Kong Ye's eyes were cold, and he shouted, "Who?"
In the corridor outside the room, a female disciple covered her mouth and quickly picked up the herbs that had fallen to the ground.
The conversation she overheard set off a huge wave in her heart. Knowing that if he was caught, he would definitely not be able to escape, so he turned around and fled.
But as soon as she stepped on the sword and flew into the air, she felt that the back of her neck was pinned by a hand. No matter how desperately he struggled, he couldn't break free, and the herbs in his hands fell again.
"Did you hear it?"