It is thousands of miles away from Qixia Mountain to Qinglan Mountain. With Li Xiaoyin's feet, it takes ten days.

Instead of rushing to Qinglan Mountain day and night, it is better to wait for the changes and wait for the rabbit.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaoyin finally calmed down and sat next to the thunder pool, waiting for the arrival of the Qinglan Sect.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes in the end. Before the Qinglan Sect's people came, they had arrived, but instead a group of female monks in red from Xinghai Sect arrived.

Under the leadership of Chunlan and Biye, Yin Xinghai, the leader of Xinghai Sect, led at least 800 disciples of the sect, and surrounded Chunyang Palace.

Of course, he also easily captured Li Xiaoyin alive.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient crimson sailboat slowly landed from the sky, carrying Li Xiaoyin, who was tied up in large numbers and a group of disciples of Xinghai Sect, ascended to the sky.

The red bow is carved with silver divine patterns, and the side of the ship is cleverly derived textures are arranged on both sides. There is a mast with white sails hanging on the front, middle and rear of the hull. The tail building, main building, and front building are also unique.

This Shenzhou, named "Breaking Dawn", is the sect of Xinghai Sect.

"Chunlan, Biye, are you two really so heartless?"

In the tail building, Li Xiaoyin, tied up by many flowers, was very melancholy.

"You don't need to say much about the ancestor of the backing. We are all ordered by the sect leader, either to kill or capture, only to follow the words of the sect leader."

The two of them left a cold word and quickly turned around and left the tail building.

After a while, a beautiful girl wearing brocade, wearing silk boots and wearing lilac pairs of ponytails walked in.

She smiled and said:

"Back to the Ancestor, long time no see."

Li Xiaoyin raised his head and was immediately attracted by the beauty of this girl.

In an instant, he felt his blood surging all over his body, but he was soon suppressed by a deep and steady force.

It seems that this Yuanyu pendant is quite useful~

Li Xiaoyin was secretly excited and asked:

"We have never met this girl, so why did we say "Long time no see you"?"

"That night, ancestor, you took away my "Tianjing God Pattern" and then I snatched it back. Don't you remember?"

The little girl smiled faintly and asked back.

Li Xiaoyin murmured to himself:

"Tianjing Divine Patterns... It was indeed robbed back, but I don't know whose..."

The little girl shook her head and cast a caring look at Li Xiaoyin:

"I'd better introduce myself directly. You don't have to pretend to be stupid anymore, the leader of the Xinghai Sect - Yin Xinghai."

"Yin Xinghai, hehe, I don't have any impression." Li Xiaoyin rolled his eyes and turned his face to the side.

Li Xiaoyin's resistance made Yin Xinghai interested, and she asked again:

"I heard that the ancestor Kuangshan wrote another poem at the Ten Thousand Sects Conference a few days ago. I wonder if I can recite it for me?"

Li Xiaoyin said indifferently:

"I forgot about it long ago."

"You, the spy from Xinghai Sect, can do everything, why don't you copy my poem back to you?"

Yin Xinghai's mouth curled up slightly, walked up and whispered to Li Xiaoyin:

"It seems that you still have a grudge against Chunlan Biye, but you can't blame them for this, because they are just two paper people I portrayed with my divine patterns."

"Even if their words and deeds are quite similar to those of normal people, they can only execute some commands I have set."

"At that time, I was entrusted to create two of them to be maids for the backing ancestor. Unexpectedly, I almost killed a poet fairy."

Damn? There is another thing?

Good guy, who is targeting me!

Even the details are arranged just right, which is too outrageous...

"Miss Yin, if you can tell me who is behind this, I will recite the poem I wrote that day to you!"

Li Xiaoyin was excited.

This was the first clue he discovered and it must not be broken. So he wanted to make a deal with the leader of the Xinghai Sect in front of him.

Yin Xinghai heard what he meant, so he started to give a premium:

"Yes. But Chunlan and Biye were customized by two different forces three years ago. One poem must not be replaced. At least five poems are needed, no, ten poems!"

Nani?

It is actually both forces that want to harm me? Li Xiaoyin, who have you offended?

Li Xiaoyin was very depressed at this moment.

What is his predecessor? He was remembered by so many people at the same time!

There are also Xia Dahong and Wang Jinsheng, the gang of hall masters, who have already been installed, and they are all aimed at him!

No, this matter must be clear, otherwise you will suffer a lot in the future.

"Okay, I can't write so many ten poems at the moment, so I owe nine poems first, and I'll pay them back to you later."

"I will recite the poem I wrote that day first, but you have to promise me that you must tell me what the origin of one of the forces is."

Li Xiaoyin discussed again.

Unexpectedly, Yin Xinghai replied very readily:

"One of them is the group of people in your hometown, and it is your relative, Beishan clan. They don't plan to kill you for the time being, they just want to monitor your location at any time."

"So they bought Biye from me and let her enter Kuangshan Sect and be your maid."

Li Xiaoyin began to ponder when he heard this.

Beishan clan, this word once made Ning Hao and Yunxiao Taoist feel scared when talking.

Unexpectedly, they could find the mysterious Xinghai Sect and insert the spy into the Kuangshan Sect. Needless to ask, they must have a great background.

It seems that my predecessor should be the young master who escaped from the big family, otherwise no one would have come to chase me.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xiaoyin said curiously:

"So, who arranged Chunlan?"

Yin Xinghai showed anger on his face and said bluntly:

"Old ancestor, you haven't told me your poem yet. Do you want to make a fortune in nothing?"

Li Xiaoyin said with apologetic expression:

"I dare not, I will recite it for the Sect Master."

"This poem is called "Geese"

Poetry:

Goose, geese, songs towards the sky,

White hair floats on green water, red palms push clear waves.”

"I wonder what you think, girl?"

Li Xiaoyin originally thought he could fool a poem, but who knew that the entire Dawn Shenzhou began to vibrate rhythmically after the exit of this poem.

Yin Xinghai laughed:

"From the beginning, I think that the poems of the ancestor who backed the mountain can understand the spirit. As long as the poem comes from the mouth, it will definitely make my twig shine. Today I finally verified my guess."

"But, what you wanted to recite on the ring that day was not this song, you were cheating."

Li Xiaoyin raised his eyebrows and said:

"Oh? Miss Yin, what do you mean?"

"That day, on the ring, there was only one word 'snow' left in the proposition. What you just read just now did not write snow, so I thought you were cheating on me!"

Yin Xinghai's words revealed a murderous intent that seemed to be insulted, as if he was insulted.
Chapter completed!