Saying this, everyone nodded secretly, and they all thought: "It seems very clear, Xing Ruotian simply stepped forward and played a hero for the sake of the Pomeranians." Alas, young people are superficial, and heroes are so easy to pretend to be? They gave their lives in vain, but they left their beauties to others. Hehe, look at this girl's eyes, she clearly has a good impression of this black-faced brother!"

When the head Hong Mingxuan heard this, he also believed it in his heart, his nephew had already heard that he had fallen in love with the girl of the Golden Hall Master, and he wanted to turn a blind eye and let him take the girl of the Golden Hall Master to the Demon Occupation Area on a mission, and by the way, the relationship between the two would be closer. He also gave his nephew a lot of life-saving means in advance, and even gave him a precious talisman treasure, but who knew that he was confused for a while, for the sake of the Pomeranians, it seemed that he died at the hands of the heavenly demons.

At this time, Jin Wuming listened to his own vain, so he said loudly: "Uncle in charge, I am also deeply saddened by the loss of my nephew to the demon occupied area, and I have sent people to investigate in the past six months. However, the little girl and the apprentice Zhang Di have done their best in this matter, thinking that Xing Ruotian is also the eighth layer of qi refining, and there are a lot of treasures in his hands, thanks to him sacrificing his life and forgetting his life to save the little girl and Zhang Di to get out, otherwise the little girl and Zhang Di may never be able to come back!"

Speaking of this, he bowed his hand, took out the five-hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass that Zhang Di gave him, and said: "This five-hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum will be given to the master, and the right to thank my nephew for his heroic deeds can be regarded as a sign of my guilt!"

Jin Wuming's words were extremely beautiful, it was like pushing a boat like Tai Chi, and following Zhang Di and his daughter's words, he easily gave Xing Ruotian a hero's big hat, and took out a five-hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to make amends, Ruohong Mingxuan took it. That would be tantamount to acknowledging what happened to the whole thing, unless there is evidence later to prove that the truth does not match. Otherwise, the case will never be overturned.

Hong Mingxuan has been in charge for many years, and he is really an old fox. How could he not understand the truth, but his nephew had really put a lot of effort into it, and it was the solemn entrustment of his sister's Xiuxian family, how could he understand this matter without being clear, and turn around and take out this Ganoderma lucidum grass to explain to his sister, wouldn't he have to let his sister scold him to death?

"Oh, your nephew's life is worth this Ganoderma lucidum grass?" he seemed to hear his sister's scolding.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, pushed the Ganoderma lucidum grass away, and said angrily: "How can my nephew's life be compensated by this Ganoderma lucidum grass?" and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground. "Besides, this kid still hasn't returned for half a year and has not been cured! Why did he find a valley to heal his wounds, and he happened to find two Ganoderma lucidum grasses? Hmph! How could there be such a coincidence?"

sneered twice, and stared at Zhang Di with his eyes: "I see that you are full of nonsense, and you were obviously bought by the Heavenly Demon and sent back to go undercover, right?"

Zhang Diyin couldn't bear to hear this, seeing that the head was really unreasonable, his heart became more and more angry, and in the face of Hong Mingxuan's questioning, he took a deep breath. Secretly admonished himself: "Calm down! You must be calm! This is Brother Jindan, it is not worth it to clash with him head-on, at this time, you must be fooled, and it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years." Sooner or later, this old bastard boss will make him like his bastard nephew!"

So Zhang Di pretended to be panicked and fell to his knees, and said in a trembling voice: "Please forgive the master!" What the disciple said earlier is the truth, but he stayed in the valley for half a year. But it was because he was afraid of the heavenly demons and was afraid that he would be sent to the battlefield after returning to the sect. It was to hide in the valley in fear and not dare to come out.

I...... I was wrong, Master, Master, please help me intercede! The disciple is confused. Don't dare next time!"

This kind of acting with emotion, even Jin Ruolin almost believed it after watching it, but she saw Zhang Di's heroic performance in the face of that powerful monster, and she wouldn't believe that Zhang Di would really hide in the valley out of fear and dare not come out.

But Zhang Di acted so hard, she was amused in her heart, but she also had to help! So she pulled her father's sleeve and begged repeatedly: "Daddy, Senior Brother is confused for a while, so you can intercede with the master, and give him a chance because he has also made great contributions! After all, a disciple like Senior Brother, who has a unique talent for Linggu cultivation, is now becoming more and more difficult to find! The drip irrigation technology invented by Senior Brother is now unmatched by no one in the sect!" When it came to the end, there were tears in a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was eagerness on his face.

This scene was seen by Zhang Di in his eyes, and he was secretly grateful in his heart, and he secretly remembered Jin Ruolin's affectionate concern.

After such a noisy scene, Jin Wuming didn't have much to say, and set his eyes on his master, now there is the Yuan Infant Ancestor in charge, and there is a large group of Jindan monks, the original situation is already clear, and the rest is to see how his master intercedes.

Tan Hao knew this, coughed, bowed to Huangpu Qi, and said: "Ancestor, what happened is basically clear, Xing Ruotian was lost in the Heavenly Demon Occupation Area because of saving people, if he can't find a trace, he should be commended as a martyr!

In addition, the apprentices are not strict with their subordinates, and they should be punished, and they must be suspended from the position of the master of the Linggu Hall, and ordered to think about it for half a year.

As for this land......"

His eyes fell on Zhang Di, paused, and said: "Assisting Xing Gongzi in fighting against the Heavenly Demon is meritorious, but he is afraid of the battle and refuses to return to the sect in time, because he has sent a large number of people to search for it repeatedly, which makes the sect's resources a lot wasted, and he has a big demerit! But this drawing ......" Speaking of this, his eyes fell on the drawing in the hand of the girl in white.

Yun'er said lightly: "This drawing is of extraordinary value, it is a record of the method of refining some powerful monsters, although it is only one-tenth, but it is foreseeable that once the refining is successful, it will inevitably pose a huge threat to our human beings to defend the city! Zhang Di and Xing Ruotian fought against the Heavenly Demons, destroyed their ritual of sacrificing monsters, and brought back the drawings at the risk of death, this is a great achievement, enough to go to the merit book of the sect." ”

Tan Hao didn't expect this drawing to be so valuable, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and everyone was also shocked when they heard it, and they all threw surprised eyes at Zhang Di.

Zhang Di faced everyone's eyes, as if he was stunned, his face was at a loss, as if he didn't expect things to have such a reversal.

"Huh......? This...... If there is merit or demerit, how should we reward and punish it? Please also ask the ancestors to decide. Tan Hao didn't know what to say, so he had to ask Huangpu Qi for advice.

Unexpectedly, Huang Puqi suddenly snorted, his eyes glowed, he looked directly at Zhang Di, and shouted at the same time: "Good boy, you have done a good thing!"

Zhang Di felt a huge shock in his heart, and was penetrated by the two mountain-like gazes, only to feel that this gaze was sweeping back and forth in his body like a violent wind, with no resistance at all, and was quickly rushing towards his mind and dantian.

I couldn't help but scream: "Not good!" (to be continued......)