I don't know what Yi Ming did, but by the time the valley master was discovered, several days had passed.

His face was tense, and his eyes were burned red with anger under his raised eyebrows, which made people panic in their hearts.

"Gu Master, are you alright?"

found that the disciple of the valley lord stood aside tremblingly, and regretted it more than a hundred times in his heart, why did he volunteer to come to the treasury to get the medicine, but he didn't get the medicine but bumped into the appearance of the valley master, he shouldn't have done this to please the senior sister, oh, by the way, the senior sister..

"Gu Master, Senior Sister is back"

Gu Lord's chapped lips moved, and he glanced at the disciple with pity, his voice hoarse.

"Ruyan is back?"

"Back to the valley master, the senior sister has just come back, but she is not in a good condition, and the disciple came to the treasury to get medicine for the senior sister"

"Go out and call me like smoke"

The young disciple hurriedly withdrew, and when he left the treasury, he felt that he had come to life, and the appearance of the valley master just now was too scary.

Liu Ruyan entered the valley master's room with a pale face, and found that his master was facing the mirror, his face was blue, and his neck was about to explode.

"Master, you..."

The valley lord was startled, turned his head to look, and saw that his usually beautiful and beloved apprentice was actually pale, and his eyes were sunken and blue.

"Yan'er, you..."

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and in the end, the valley master couldn't help but speak first.

"Yan'er, how did you become like this, who is it!"

Liu Ruyan was asked by his respected master, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't help flowing.

"Master, yes, it's Qingkong..."

"It's him again!"

The valley lord finally became furious, walked around the room, and shouted angrily, "Bastard, this bastard, my Divine Doctor Gu and him are incompatible!"

Liu Ruyan stopped crying and asked thoughtfully: "Master, did he also do something to make you embarrassed?"

"How dare he put..."

The valley master couldn't help but want to say it, but he was afraid that his apprentice would worry, so he endured the words that came to his mouth.

"It's okay, Yan'er, I heard that Ting Shen was also killed by him, it's true"

Liu Ruyan was curious about what the master didn't finish, but it was inconvenient for her to ask if the master didn't say it, so she could only tell Lu Tingshen from beginning to end.

"No wonder, Ting Shen, this kid, how many times has the old man told him, don't rely on his identity to do nonsense, he doesn't listen, and he can't blame others, it's a pity..."

Liu Ruyan didn't dare to ask his master what was a pity, so he could only stand aside and watch his master frown and think about something.

Knock knock.

When someone knocked on the door, the valley owner raised his head and motioned for Liu Ruyan to open the door.

There were two people standing outside the door, one was a disciple of the Divine Medicine Valley, and the other was dressed in black and holding an invitation in his hand.

The valley lord walked out, his face calm, and instantly changed back to his unfathomable appearance.

The man in black presented the invitation with both hands and bent down respectfully: "In Qingshan, a disciple of the Lower Divine Sword Sect, I have something to talk to the valley master."

The valley lord had a strong hatred for the black-clothed people and the people of the Divine Sword Sect at this time, but he didn't have a seizure, he just said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Qing Shan sent the invitation card in his hand forward: "Back to the Valley Lord, five days later, the Divine Sword Sect will hold a ceremony for the heir of the sect master, and the Valley Lord will be invited to come at that time." ”

"Inheritance Ceremony, which disciple of the Divine Sword Sect is it?"

The valley lord endured his hatred and stared at Qingshan with his eyes tight.

Aoyama didn't know why, with a proud smile on his face.

"Back to the valley master, it's the senior brother!"

The conjecture in his heart was spoken, and the valley lord almost couldn't help but curse, but he couldn't, and he had to pretend to be surprised and ask a question that he already knew the answer to.

"Aoku's nephew, he's not..."

Qingshan understood what the valley lord wanted to ask, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Back to the valley master, the senior brother has recovered from his injuries and successfully stepped into the Spirit Venerable, and it is because of this that the sect master decided to hold the inheritance ceremony. ”

"Hehe, Qingkong Xian's nephew Ji Ren has his own natural appearance, the old man heard the news of his injury before, and he was very sad, he couldn't imagine that he could have such great luck, it seems that he is a blessed person, it is really gratifying. ”

"Yes, what the valley lord said is that the senior brother is blessed, before I came, the senior brother specially told me to thank the valley lord and Ruyan senior sister, he said that if it wasn't for your help, he wouldn't be so fast, hereby, he also asked me to bring a thank you gift over"

Qingshan took out a ring and handed it to the valley master: "Valley master, the disciple is going to send posts to other sects, retire first!"

The valley lord took the familiar ring, gritted his teeth and asked someone to send them off, and after sending everyone away, he finally couldn't help but vomit blood!

It's too deceitful!

This ring is the one that the valley lord snatched away by Qingkong, using other people's things as a thank you gift, no wonder the valley lord vomited blood!

The valley lord stood by the window and pondered for a long time, the blood from the corners of his mouth was not wiped off, and on the table, the red invitation was lying there quietly.

"Inheritance ceremony, good, good, haha"

The valley lord whistled, and several black birds fell from the sky, and the row stopped at the window.

He quickly wrote a few notes, then stuffed them into a small wooden tube next to the birds' legs, and when all the birds flew away, a wicked smile on his lips.

After Liu Ruyan came out of the valley master's room, he found that he had gone to the master to get medicine, why did he forget it.

She wanted to go back, but the master didn't look very good just now in her mind, and decided to ask again tomorrow, anyway, it wouldn't be a bad day.

She walked to her room with a tired face, these days, she is like a rat crossing the street, hiding in Tibet, she hasn't slept well, she wants to have a good rest, and she will talk about it after something, thinking about it like this, Liu Ruyan's steps are much brisker.

As soon as Liu Ruyan entered her room, her eyes suddenly went black, something covered her eyes, and then she was knocked unconscious.

On this day, the red sun was rising, the light was shining, the sky was clear and blue, and there were no clouds.

The Divine Sword Sect was full of people in the morning, and it was constantly lively.

Today is a good day for the Divine Sword Sect to hold the Succession Ceremony, and all the guests have arrived yesterday, so they are afraid that they will not be able to participate in the ceremony if something happens today.

The square was overcrowded, and Qingyue stood aside, followed by Qinghai.

"Senior Brother Qingyue, are you okay?"

Qinghai looked at Qingyue who was standing straight with a little worry.

Since the elder brother was injured, Senior Brother Qingyue's voice has become higher and higher, and some people are even rumored that he is the heir of the next sect master, after all, in addition to Senior Brother, Senior Brother Qingyue is the strongest and the most talented.

However, five days ago, the senior brother suddenly returned to the sect with the sword, indicating that his injuries had healed, and he had even broken through to the Supreme Spirit Venerable, and the sect master was overjoyed at the moment and decided to hold an inheritance ceremony today.

"Good, how bad"

Qing Yue responded lightly to Qinghai's words, looking in one direction, Lingzun, he really didn't expect it! But it's okay, his goal is still there, so that he can spur himself to work harder.

In a guest room of the Divine Sword Sect, a woman was tied to a bed.

Her skin was as white as snow, from her feet to her neck, like a large piece of snow-white and tender tofu.

However, her bound hands and face were rough, and a clear line could be seen from her neck, which was clearly separated from the top and bottom.

She struggled in pain, but she could only deepen the scars on her hands and feet, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and at this moment, the hatred in her heart was unprecedented.

The door squeaked, and the door was softly opened, and a masked man came in carrying an unconscious man.

He locked the door behind his back and carried the unconscious man to the bed, revealing the man's weak neck.

"Smoke, suck him dry and you'll be fine"