Lin Nuo began a retreat in Qingyun Mountain to comprehend the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book, and in the blink of an eye, several months passed quietly......

Ghost King Sect, in an extremely secret altar, the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect went to say goodbye to a man who was wrapped in green smoke and couldn't see his face clearly.

After this person left, 10,000 people walked behind him, and Baguio's figure appeared.

"Dad, that person is the god of poison?"

"Hmm!" Wan nodded his head, "This old poison has too many thoughts, and it is really tiring to deal with him!"

Baguio was silent and silent for a long time before he said quietly: "Dad, do we really want to unite with the other factions of the Holy Sect to attack Qingyunmen together?"

"This attack on Qingyun Gate is my strong advocacy, for the sake of Yixue's great shame a hundred years ago, the masters of the four sects will next swear a heavy oath under the Ming throne, and take advantage of Qingyun's unpreparedness to attack him by surprise. ”

Ten thousand people continued in a deep voice: "If this battle is successful, my father's reputation in the Holy Sect will naturally increase, and even if I lose, I will have a good reputation for being ashamed of my predecessors!"

"But Dad, if we really attack Qingyun Mountain, the relationship we have established with great difficulty with Senior Lin will be completely ruined!"

Ten thousand people glanced at Baguio deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Baguio, you have to remember that the relationship between us and Na Lin Nuo has always been just a transaction, a transaction to exchange heavenly books!

Baguio stomped his foot angrily and turned back to his room.

As Baguio left, thousands of people walked behind him, and a woman with a black veil on her face slowly walked out.

"Sect Master, isn't this a little too cruel to Baguio!"

"Cruel, do it too!" Wan Wanxiang's face was gloomy, "Since she came back from Kongsang Mountain, she has asked everywhere about all kinds of information about Na Lin Nuo, knowing the daughter Mo Ruofu, what she thinks, how can I not know!"

"If she falls in love with the young disciple of Qingyun Sect, it's a big deal that I, as a father, will find a way to turn the other party against the Ghost King Sect. But what kind of person is that Lin Nuo, who is almost a Daoxuan-level person, and is bent on becoming an immortal with the Dao, how could he be tempted by us to enter the Ghost King Sect?"

"Long pain is better than short pain, Baguio is just attracted by Lin Nuo's excellence at the beginning of her love, and after this battle, after the Ghost King Sect and Qingyunmen are completely evil, presumably her thoughts about that Lin Nuo will be completely light!"

Sighing, ten thousand people waved their hands to the woman behind them, "Look at Baguio, don't let her run away from home again!"

Seeing the sect master leave, the woman turned around and prepared to walk towards Baguio's room, but before she could take a few steps, she found Baguio leaning behind the doorpost, tears already wetting her clothes.

"Aunt You, I never expected anything to happen with Senior Lin, I just liked someone silently, was I wrong?"

"You're right, your father doesn't want you to suffer, and that's right...... It's wrong, it's the way of the world, it's the damn distinction between good and evil!"

Speaking of this, Aunt You's expression was full of reminiscence, and after a while, she showed a wry smile, "Baguio, some people are like the stars in the sky, and we are the flowers and plants that can be seen everywhere in the soil, which can be expected, but can never be reached!"

Baguio was silent, leaning on Aunt You's shoulder, and didn't say anything for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

.........

On this day, over the sea of clouds of Tongtian Peak, a melodious bell sounded.

In the Yuqing Palace, many outstanding disciples from other veins had already gathered at this time, and they were talking in low voices one by one.

Zhang Xiaofan, escorted by several disciples under Cangsong Zhenren's seat, entered the majestic and huge Yuqing Palace.

On the main seat of the main hall, the highly respected and crane-bone fairy Dao Xuan Zhenren sat there, next to his seat, there was a small coffee table, and on the table, it was Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon burning stick.

On the right hand side of Dao Xuan, there is the first seat of the various veins of Qingyun Gate, and all of them are sitting there. And the elders and disciples of the other veins of the Qingyun Sect, sitting or standing, were all behind them.

As for Dao Xuan's right, there are a number of strong people such as Master Puhong from Tianyin Temple and Shangguan Ce from Incense Valley.

As for Lin Nuo's seat, there was no sign of him, but his spirit beast Xiaobai was sitting there.

"Little White Daoyou, hasn't Senior Brother Lin been out yet?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan had been brought up, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Xiaobai with some dissatisfaction.

The main purpose of this conference is to publicly try Zhang Xiaofan, a person suspected of being a spy of other sects, and Lin Nuo, as Zhang Xiaofan's master, was late in not being there, which is inevitably a little too much.

"My husband is now in the critical period of cultivation, he has already explained when he comes, there is no need to wait for him, the real person in charge can start the meeting at any time!" Xiao Bai said lightly, not at all concerned about the dissatisfaction of the first seat in the hall.

"So, let's get started!" Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded.

Hearing this, Xiao Bai turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaofan at the entrance of the main hall and beckoned to him, "Xiao Fan, come forward, the real person in charge has something to ask you!"

Zhang Xiaofan hummed a little nervously, and walked forward quickly, in this kind of occasion where he was watched by countless strong people, he looked very cramped.

"Zhang Xiaofan. Dao Xuan Zhenren called out slowly.

Zhang Xiaofan's body seemed to tremble slightly, slowly knelt down, and said in a low voice: "The disciple is here." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren seemed to be pondering the sentence, and after a while, he said slowly: "On this trip to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, some Taoist friends of Tianyin Temple pointed out that the Taoist method you used when you fought with the strange beast Kui Niu was actually the 'Great Brahma Prajna' true method that Tianyin Temple never transmitted, but is there such a thing?"

Zhang Xiaofan was silent, he promised the Puzhi monk back then, and he couldn't say anything about it, but if the senior monk of the Yin Temple came to the door today, it made him a little flustered, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Dao Xuan Zhenren, there is no need to ask about this matter!" Without waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to speak, Lin Nuo's position, Xiao Bai got up and looked coldly at Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple.

"Venerable Master, I haven't seen him for a few months, and the Venerable Master is a little forgetful!"

"Hmm, what did the little white donor say about this?"

Master Puhong had a headache, Zhang Xiaofan's possession of the Tianyin Temple Exercise Dafa Prajna was revealed, in fact, the most difficult thing was him.

He clearly knew in his heart that Zhang Xiaofan's exercises were taught by his own junior brother Puzhi, but this matter could not be publicized, otherwise Tianyin Temple would have to bear the charge of planting spies in Qingyunmen and stealing the exercises of other sects.

But if you don't care about it, then it's even more inappropriate, wouldn't you not confess yourself, and tell others clearly that this Zhang Xiaofan is a spy installed by their Tianyin Temple?

Therefore, when Xiaobai ridiculed him, Master Puhong was not only annoyed, but also a little more happy in his heart, maybe this Xiaobai benefactor could break the dilemma in front of him!