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The Golden Dragon Sword came back, but it still hid back in the sea of knowledge, and it was still the size of a mosquito needle.

The golden dragon sword that can absorb the aura is shining at this time, and it is full of agility. As if showing off, flying and hovering in the sea of knowledge.

Although the Golden Dragon Sword is disobedient, it has been with him for a long time, and it is the inheritance of his predecessors, and Lin Yi is reluctant to discard it after all. Now that his mind was over, he ran back with a smoke.

At the same time, Zheng Yuan also found his master and told him the truth about the situation in the crypt.

The guard, who was surprised by this, was not only a little annoyed when he thought that he had not paid much attention when he entered the crypt. The crypt under the Tianji Peak, only the Jindan Patriarch in the sect can enter and exit it, who can think of exploring such an uninhabited crypt! You can send your own disciples to cultivate there, after all, it is a secret from others, and it is not good to make a big noise. Since he couldn't think of a reason now, he wanted to continue to hide it at this time.

"You don't know about it, and you don't have to mention it to anyone else. ”

After Wei Cong gave a word, he waved his hand to let Zheng Yuan leave, and the sect master's transmission note came again.

The sect master's words said that the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion Forging Hall were in a fire disorder when forging magic weapons, and after being discovered by the foundation building monk Jian, he reported the matter to the pavilion master Gu Qiao. At this moment, the Jindan Patriarch of the Zhengyang Sect knew about it, so he invited him to find out.

Wei Cong secretly wondered, Zheng Yuan was just pranayama and meditating, how could it cause the spiritual energy disorder in the underground? He wouldn't do this deceiving the teacher, right? Perhaps, it was really the spiritual veins under Tianji Peak that something was wrong? Since the sect master was invited, he had to go there in person.

So, when Wei Cong took Zheng Yuan to Tianji Peak, the other ancestors in the sect also arrived, and they were standing in front of the entrance of the forging hall, looking at Gu Qiao alone shouting loudly.

Not far away, there were also a group of junior disciples, silent like cicadas, all with awe-inspiring expressions, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere. Today, several sword rainbows came to Tianji Peak one after another, and so many ancestors poured out at once, and these predecessors, who were rarely seen in the past, gathered here, obviously something big happened.

Gu Qiao's cultivation is in the early stage of Jindan, and he is a fat old man with a red face. looks kind, but it's a fiery temper. In front of the sect master and the other senior brothers, he had no scruples and said loudly: "The one peak and four pavilions of the Zhengyang Sect all have their own spiritual veins, what Gu Mou doesn't understand is, why does someone want to take advantage of my Tianji Peak? Senior brother, you have to give me Tianji Peak justice!"

The senior brother in his mouth refers to the sect leader Hong Yuanzi, an old man with a majestic face, who is silent at this time, not knowing what he is thinking.

"Senior Brother Gu, don't be angry, this matter is still unknown, we still have to find out the real reason, and it's not too late to let Senior Brother Hong Yuanzi make a clear decision!"

It was a thin old man who spoke, and it was Chang Song, the pavilion master of the Tianquan Pavilion. He has more contacts with Gu Qiao, and the two get along well.

"I've seen the sect master, I've seen all the senior brothers!"

Wei Cong landed in front of the forge hall from the sky and greeted everyone. The latter also greeted him one after another. Gu Qiao snorted and said, "It just so happens that Senior Brother Wei is also here." Jane, you will tell the truth again before and after this matter!"

Jian Ji, who was shrinking behind the crowd, hurriedly bowed to everyone, and said that after meeting all the uncles and uncles, he said again about the strange situation in the forging hall.

Jian had already taken his disciples to forge magic weapons today, but the earth fire that had been familiar to him had become unfamiliar. Knowing that something was wrong, he took a closer look, and the spiritual energy in the original earth fire was scarce and disordered, making it difficult to refine the magic weapon.

Afraid that something would go wrong with the spiritual vein, Jian had already reported the matter. And Gu Qiao became angry when he heard it, this spiritual vein is related to the entire Tianji Pavilion. And the crypt that connected to the spiritual vein was only accessible to a few ancestors, and he suspected that someone had entered the crypt and messed with the spiritual vein, so he stabbed the matter to the sect master in a fit of anger.

"All the senior brothers have heard it! The refining of magic weapons is not achieved by relying solely on the earth fire, but is closely related to the spiritual aura in the earth fire. If you wait for your noble status in the sect, you can naturally enter the crypt below to cultivate, but you can't mess with my spiritual veins?

A somewhat cold voice slowly sounded: "Senior Brother Gu said carefully, my Danyang Peak's aura is not much worse than your Tianji Peak." Since he learned about the crypt, Yan has never been to it again. ”

It was a middle-aged man with a cold and arrogant expression who spoke, and after he said lightly, he put his hands behind his back and looked up at the stone wall in front of him with no one in his eyes.

This man's behavior did not surprise anyone, and everyone seemed to be accustomed to it. This is the Yan Qi of Shan Yang Peak, the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, that is, the sect master also gave him three points, and the rest of the senior brothers are not afraid of him. Gu Qiao, who had a fiery temperament, didn't dare to turn his face with him, the corners of his eyes twitched, he turned his gaze to Wei Cong, and snorted: "With Senior Brother Yan's cultivation, he naturally can't look down on the spiritual veins of my Tianji Peak, but someone can't forget that crypt, right?"

The pavilion master of Tianxuan Pavilion was a white-bearded old man, and he shook his head and said, "Ji has not been there for more than ten years. ”

"Chang has never been there!" Chang Song said unwillingly.

Glancing at the silent guard, Sect Master Hong Yuanzi frowned.

Wei Cong faced Gu Qiao's aggressive gaze, and he wanted to get angry. What if you enter the crypt? I won't destroy the spiritual veins of your Tianji Peak, right? My Wei Cong is also the ancestor of the Jindan stage of cultivation, but he is not a villain! But when facing the eyes of the sect master and other senior brothers, he felt bitter in his heart, and his face also felt a little hot.

After all, I can't bear it anymore, as the pavilion master of the Tianshu Pavilion, I can't talk nonsense with my eyes open!

Wei Cong's face was unhappy, he snorted, and said, "Senior Brother Gu, don't look at Wei with such eyes. I will not do that thing yet. ”

"Senior Brother Wei didn't enter the crypt?" Gu Qiao asked reluctantly.

Wei Cong's gaze swept over everyone's bodies, stalked his neck, made a high-spirited appearance, and said: "Wei has enter......ed!

Who knew that before he finished speaking, Gu Qiao spread his hands, signaled as expected, turned around and hugged his fist at Hong Yuanzi, and said in a aggrieved tone: "Please ask the sect master to uphold justice for Tianji Peak!"

The words were blocked in his chest, as if he had been choked by the wind, Wei Cong was so suffocated that the green tendons on his head jumped, he was so angry that he threw the sleeves of his robe, and shouted angrily: "Zheng Yuan, come over to me!"

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The abnormality of the spiritual veins is most likely due to someone entering. Unexpectedly, Gu Qiao's doubts fell into place.

Among the several patriarchs, except for the sect masters Hong Yuanzi and Yan Qi, who were expressionless, Chang Song and Ji Bo all showed relieved expressions. But the unmeaning smile on the faces of these two people, in Wei Cong's eyes, was a little more gloating. Before he finished speaking, he was suspected of being truthful, he knew that he couldn't say it clearly, and he couldn't continue to hide it, so he simply let Zheng Yuan tell the truth, and he couldn't bear the reputation of destroying the spiritual vein.

Zheng Yuan's heart was already uneasy, and when he saw that his master was being reprimanded, he hid behind and didn't dare to say anything. Wronged! That was the only thought in his mind. Didn't you just sit honestly in the crypt for seven days and do nothing?

Suddenly hearing the master's shout, Zheng Yuan was stunned, he didn't know what he meant, but he still stepped forward and bowed down and responded: "The disciple is here!" His mind was extremely bright, and he obediently bowed to a few elders: "Zheng Yuan to meet the sect master, to meet all the uncles and uncles!"

"This is my newly accepted disciple, a thirty-year-old Zhuji monk!

The eyes of several patriarchs fell on Zheng Yuan's body at the same time.

His eyes squinted, Yan raised his head slightly, and led his neck to look at him, but he casually threw out a flying sword, and said lightly: "It's not bad, I've sent you!" Zheng Yuan took it in surprise, but he turned around very obediently, and only after getting the master's approval did he thank him again and again.

Chang Song and Ji Bo looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and also took out one or two treasures as a meeting gift. Gu Qiao didn't see it, but because Wei Cong launched his own apprentice to interrupt, he was secretly dissatisfied.

"Yes, I have a successor from the Zhengyang Sect!"

After the sect leader Hong Yuanzi praised it, he took out a self-defense spirit weapon and gave it to Zheng Yuan. He looked at Wei Cong meaningfully and said, "This son has good bones!"

"Senior brother, Wei has worked hard for my Zhengyang Sect, and he doesn't dare to slack off for a day! For this reason, I did everything to send it to the Tianji Peak Crypt to cultivate. Now, he has become the youngest foundation building monk in the Zhengyang Sect, which shows that his hard work pays off!"

Wei Cong, who was not without emotion, changed his tone, and said with a helpless expression: "It's just that in addition to being heartfelt, it is inevitable that the rules of the sect will be violated. Feeling that something was wrong, he let him enter the crypt for the last time to stabilize his cultivation. But unexpectedly, there was a mess in the spiritual veins of Tianji Peak, and Wei Mou was hard to argue! Now, Zheng Yuan can only tell the truth in the crypt in person, waiting for the sect master senior brother to learn clearly!"