The real people were stunned, Lingxiao Palace actually had something to do with this incident!

This sect does have a somewhat murderous style, and its position is not righteous or evil, but after a few contacts with that palace master, I don't think that the palace master is an existence that wants to destroy the cultivation realm.

How frustrating this is, to use this method to destroy the cultivation realm!

"Qianqiu, you can't talk nonsense, you just talk about it in front of the teacher, Lingxiao Palace......"

Forget the worries of the real person's words, Lingxiao Palace really can't be provoked. According to Ye Qianqiu's analysis, this Lingxiao Palace is not doing good things.

If it really falls out, no one knows what will happen in the future.

"Master, when we go back, I want to go to Lingxiao Palace. Ye Qianqiu pondered for a while.

Now that he has entered the Immortal League, he will naturally have a good relationship with other immortal sects.

"As a teacher, mention it to the senior brother in charge when the time comes. "Forget about the real person replied.

The Heavenly Dome Sect is not another sect. Now the status of Lingxiao Palace in the Immortal Gate is still a little embarrassing, if the disciples of the Heavenly Dome Sect take the initiative to go to Lingxiao Palace, it means that the Heavenly Dome Sect will have a good relationship with Lingxiao Palace.

This is not a trivial matter, and the real person must report it to the owner.

It is not unreasonable to forget the prudence of real people, and Ye Qianqiu can certainly understand it.

When Ye Qianqiu reported the events of this period of time to the real person who forgot to worry, the master and apprentice outside the door almost understood.

Of course, it was Nangong Zhenren who understood, and Wei Lingkong didn't think about it at all.

"Volley, such a big thing happened along the way, why didn't you tell the teacher?" After listening, Nangong Zhenren asked.

Wei Lingkong was at a loss: "All the things that happened along the way, the disciple has informed the master. ”

Ye Qianqiu said it to the real person who forgot her worries, and added her own reasoning and understanding. Wei Lingkong said the whole process from beginning to end. The footholds of the two people are different, so naturally the content of what they say is quite different.

Nangong Zhenren was stunned, and finally smiled bitterly.

Although he had been with other disciples for so long, he didn't notice any growth in his own disciples.

Seeing that he had cultivated into a stupid apprentice who didn't have long brains, Nangong Zhenren was decisively glad that he had passed the path for his apprentices' relatives when he had no way to refuse.

"Next, you have to be more active!" Nangong Zhenren warned again: "You have to help Qianqiu do everything she has to do! Qianqiu's words, you have to listen! If there is a man around Qianqiu, you must be more active than all of them combined, understand!"

Wei Lingkong nodded like a peck of rice.

"When I go back this time, I will officially prepare a ceremony for you as a teacher!" Nangong Zhenren still felt that the night was long and dreamy.

Wei Lingkong didn't express any thoughts, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed his thoughts.

After relieving himself with his own master, Ye Qianqiu's actions were much easier. In addition, Yan Fengya also saw the cause of death of those people, and she did not have so much hostility towards Ye Qianqiu.

The only thing he couldn't understand was why the other people who were shot by the bloody arrow were almost all killed or injured, only Ye Qianqiu had no other effect except for sleeping for a month.

However, no matter how much he wanted to ask, he couldn't ask why, Ye Qianqiu would never tell him the truth.

Doubts can only be hidden in their hearts, as for the other monks in the village, Yan Fengya is no longer able to deal with them.

The monks in the village suffered a lot because of that exercise, and many monks who had worked hard to obtain the exercise now wanted to go back to the past and chop off their own hands.

Ye Qianqiu didn't stay in the village for long, she was in a hurry to return to the sect, ready to take time to go to the Lingxiao Palace that suddenly appeared.

The real person has already received the news from the head of the house, and Ye Qianqiu can go to Lingxiao Palace to find out the news, but he must not use the identity of the Heavenly Dome Sect.

To put it bluntly, Ye Qianqiu currently has no absolute evidence to show that these things that happened in the village are directly related to Lingxiao Palace. The other party is a member of the Immortal Alliance who has passed through the Ming Road, and the disciples can't just shoot at it.

The real person who forgot to worry was not very satisfied with the response of his senior brother in charge, but Ye Qianqiu was quite satisfied.

The Heavenly Dome Sect was right not to interfere.

If the people behind Lingxiao Palace are really like each other, not only the Heavenly Dome Sect, but also the other sects of the Five Great Immortal Sects cannot directly confront each other.

After all, God knows if Xiang and Jun have the means to control the head.

Ye Qianqiu's plan is very simple, as a water spirit root, she has the innate conditions to blend into the other party's sect.

Half a month later, Ye Qianqiu finally returned to the Heavenly Dome Sect.

As soon as the disciples stepped into the Heavenly Dome Sect, the real person who forgot to worry received the order of the master, and directly took Ye Qianqiu to the place where the head of the sect retreated.

At the beginning, Qianlan's description of this place was not an exaggeration at all. No, to be exact, Chiarashi's description is less than one hundred and one of the situations here.

The head of the sect is the person with the highest status in the Heavenly Dome Sect. The place where he retreated was the place where the masters of the past generations cultivated.

It can be said that the most abundant spiritual energy of the Heavenly Dome Sect is here.

Ye Qianqiu and Qianlan were here when they were young. As the two most qualified disciples of the master, they were almost trained as the next head.

But. Now in this place, let alone the master, even the poorest casual cultivators don't want to come here to cultivate!

At the beginning, Qianlan described that the grass and trees here were destroyed by the master. However, in Ye Qianqiu's opinion, where is there any grass and trees here, and even the mountains around here are about to be leveled!

There was no green to be seen in the entire retreat, and all that was left was rolling dirt and rubble.

Ye Qianqiu and Forget Worry Zhenren glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's gaze.

Obviously, before the real people left, the simple situation was far better than the current one. In just over a month, the head of the family has been crazy again.

"Qianqiu, there is a master, don't be afraid. The real person suddenly spoke.

Ye Qianqiu nodded, but his eyes fell on the hand of the real person who forgot his worries. Those hands have been held tightly, and the green tendons are bulging.

Forget the worries and real people are comforting Ye Qianqiu, but he himself is already tense.

The place where the head of the retreat is in front of him, but the real person who forgets his worries has hesitation.

"Come in. From the other side of the door came the voice of the master, although it was hoarse, but it was still a little calm.

Forget the worries of the real person pursed his lips and slowly pushed the door open.

The layout of the house is very simple, there is almost no furniture, the whole room, just a futon, on which sits the head of the house.

is completely different from the boss I have seen, the boss in front of me has white temples and a face full of ravines.

Although the head is very old, his cultivation is very high, the higher his cultivation, the slower he ages, the head usually looks like a young man, but now he has become an old man, how can it not be surprising.

"Senior brother in charge!" the real person subconsciously exclaimed.

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