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Looking for food. He didn't dare to delay and quickly punched out a messenger charm.

After a while, the peak master from Lingji Peak next door hurried over and bowed his hands in greeting, "May I ask why the Supreme Elder called this junior here?"

"Send some food suitable for mortals to eat." He paused for a moment before adding, "The more delicate and delicious the food, the better."

The peak master was a little stunned. How could there be mortals staying on this Burning Silence Peak? What is the relationship with the Supreme Elder? However, he did not dare to ask any more questions, and immediately ordered people to send a lot of fine and delicious food.

Zong Yi walked into the room personally carrying the tray, and when he saw his disciple's wet and shining peach blossom eyes, his heart suddenly became soft.

"But are you in a hurry?" He took his disciple into his arms, put his hands under his armpits to hold him in place, and then picked up the porcelain bowl and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

Fortunately, cultivators like light food, and most of the food they brought was porridge, water, etc., which did not irritate the stomach and intestines. Zhou Yun Sheng knew that he could not eat too much at once after being hungry for a long time, so he only drank half a bowl.

"Why are you full?" Zong Yi frowned slightly.

"I've been hungry for too long, and my stomach hurts after eating too much." Zhou Yun Sheng looked wilted. He was still hungry, but he could only endure it.

There was a trace of anger in Zong Yi's eyes, and he threw out a communication talisman with his sleeve.

Although Master Chixiao was surprised when he received the summons, he did not dare to delay and hurriedly took his beloved daughter to Burning Silence Peak.

"Father, why did the Supreme Elder want to see me by name? Do you want to accept me as a disciple?" Mo Yu's expression was very excited. Which disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect is not here for the reputation of the Supreme Elder? If he can be accepted by the Supreme Elder

Being accepted as a disciple, not to mention the future, even the seniority is much higher than that of the sect master.

"My father doesn't know, let's go and have a look." Chixiao Zhenren's eyes contained expectations. Since the Supreme Elder cultivated to the stage of becoming a god, he has never summoned anyone, and the sect has hinted several times that he should accept a disciple.

, he ignored it, leaving all the disciples who had been waiting eagerly disappointed.

Hope to get good news this time.

The two of them entered the Potian Palace. When they looked at their seats, they were immediately surprised. They saw a handsome man in black clothes holding a thin young man in his arms and wrapping him in a pure white robe.

, with a look of tenderness and pity when he lowered his eyes.

The young man buried his face in his arms. His face could not be seen, but judging from his breath, he was undoubtedly a mortal.

What is going on? Master Chixiao took two steps forward but hesitated to speak.

"This is my disciple Xinghai, and also my close disciple." Zong Yi spoke slowly.

Master Chixiao was about to ask in detail, but he heard his daughter scream. The young boy suddenly turned his head, revealing a soft and beautiful face, but it was Fang Xinghai who had been pestering him to find Fang Wenguang before, a person with four spiritual roots.

waste.

"Why are you here?" Mo Yu yelled out of control.

"Then where should I be? Under the Broken Heart Cliff?" Zhou Yun Sheng curled his lips and smiled, with a sinister gaze and a gorgeous face. He looked like a colorful poisonous snake ready to bite anyone.

Mo Yu's face was pale, her eyes averted, and she was frightened and scared. She couldn't figure out why the young man was rescued by the Supreme Elder and accepted him as his disciple. Is he worthy?!

Master Chi Xiao looked at the sinister young man and then at his frightened daughter, feeling something bad in his heart.

Sure enough, the Supreme Elder spoke, "I called you here today, firstly, to clear my disciple's name, and secondly, to ask Mo Yu why he wanted to kill my disciple. What is your grudge?"

"Also, where is my brother? If you don't tell me, you won't be able to leave the Potian Palace today." Zhou Yun Sheng threatened with red eyes. It was Fang Xinghai's last wish to find his brother, and he would do his best to help him fulfill it.

Before Master Chixiao could even say "presumptuous", he saw the Supreme Elder waving his sleeves and setting up a confinement circle in Potian Palace. Without the cultivation of the Mahayana stage, he could only be trapped here.

Such a ruthless person could indulge his disciple to the extreme, which shows that Fang Xinghai has indeed caught his eye. Master Chixiao turned to look at his daughter, wondering why she wanted to kill an inconspicuous outer disciple. Could it be that

Is Fang Wenguang's death really related to his daughter?

Except for the ten-year competition, Wuji Immortal Sect prohibits members of the same sect from killing each other. If this is true, the daughter has seriously violated the sect rules, and the Supreme Elder has the right to punish her.

Mo Yu lowered his head and gritted his teeth, refusing to speak.

Zhou Yun Sheng was not good at what he did, so he could only stare at her with an increasingly sinister look.

Zong Yi held his disciple's cold fingertips in his palm, squeezed them soothingly, and said coldly, "Since you don't want to say anything, just search for the soul." Before he finished speaking, a ray of black light shot out.

"No! Please show mercy to the Supreme Elder!" Master Chi Xiao quickly used his soul to block, and immediately vomited blood.

It's just a trace of spiritual power, but it can easily injure a powerful person in the Tribulation Stage. The Taishang Elder's strength far exceeds his expectations. I'm afraid the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal is no more than this! If this spiritual power is found in his daughter's soul,

In one round, her daughter's lifelong cultivation was ruined. Chixiao was so frightened that he had no choice but to push his daughter to the front of the palace and order her to tell the truth.

Mo Yu's voice trembled with fright, "Don't search for souls, juniors all told me. That Fang Wenguang died long ago, but he didn't die in my hands, but was assassinated by several demon disciples. I avenged him, but I didn't

I secretly took away his Sky Mending Grass, and I was afraid that Fang Xinghai would pursue it from me, so I had murderous thoughts."

"I'm an outer disciple, why would you do it yourself? It'll only take a few attempts to frame someone in secret." Zhou Yun Sheng sneered, not believing a word she said.

"I have a bad temper. You pestered me all day long to ask about my brother's whereabouts, which annoyed me so much that I thought I might as well kill him myself and be clean."

It is not difficult to hear Mo Yu's contempt for human life from this sentence. In her opinion, killing Fang Xinghai was just stepping on an ant, it was no big deal.

Zhou Yun Sheng's chest was filled with overwhelming hatred, but he didn't even have the strength to clench his fists.

Zong Yi gently touched his frown and said indifferently, "Give me your memory, and then you can leave after signing this life and death certificate."

Mo Yu obviously didn't expect that she could leave intact. She was overjoyed, and immediately took out a soul stone from the Qiankun bag and pressed it between her eyebrows, inputting the memory of Fang Wenguang's murder in the secret realm. She did not kill Fang Wenguang, on the contrary.

, and avenged him, but killing Fang Xinghai was not the reason she said. It was just to avenge someone. But she would never involve someone. His current foundation is shallow and he definitely can't bear it.

Being taught by an elder is not like having a father to protect you.

If it were not a real memory, the image in the soul stone would be blurry. Zong Yi inspected it and found that the image was very clear, so he accepted it and threw out a piece of brocade silk.

Mo Yu took it and took a look, and was determined. The Supreme Elder had no intention of standing up for Fang Xinghai today. He made a ten-year agreement. In the sect competition ten years later, Fang Xinghai would fight her to the death.

Negative, and will use the methods she used on Fang Xinghai thousands of times on her.

Mo Yu almost couldn't help but laugh. Everyone in the sect knew what Fang Xinghai was. He had a despicable personality and extremely poor qualifications. Now his bones have been destroyed by bone-eroding nails. If he wants to defeat him in ten years

For herself, that was absolutely impossible. If she could, she really wanted to kill him in the competition ten years later to make that man happy, but for the sake of the Supreme Elder, she spared his life.

Bar.

Mo Yu signed the life and death certificate without saying a word, and handed it back to the Supreme Elder respectfully, completely ignoring the cold glances his father frequently cast his way towards.

Zong Yi stuffed the brocade silk into his disciple's arms and scolded, "The few disciples who were with you in the secret realm will go to the Criminal Law Hall to receive their punishments now. You go to Netherworld Mountain alone to think about your mistakes. You need to be informed about the cruelty of your fellow disciples."

Whole sect, so that all disciples know that the great competition in ten years is not because my disciple is ruthless, but because you have done so many evil things and deserve this retribution. Okay, go down, you are strictly prohibited from setting foot on Fenji Peak from now on." He waved his sleeves slightly.

He forced the father and daughter out of Potian Palace.

"Hey, we still don't know who will be cruel and ruthless in ten years. Anyway, the life and death certificate has been signed, let's wait and see!" Mo Yu murmured with a gloomy face.

Master Chixiao led her back to Chixiao Palace, slapped her with his backhand, and scolded her sternly, "You dare to provoke the disciple of the Supreme Elder, how brave you are. You only see that Fang Xinghai's current qualifications are so poor, how can you know that the Supreme Master

The elder has traveled across three thousand worlds, and there are no rare treasures. It is just a trivial matter to cleanse the marrow, cut scriptures, and change the fate of Fang Xinghai. With the personal guidance of the Supreme Elder, Fang Xinghai's future has been determined. Ten years later, the great

It’s still up to you to decide who wins and who loses. You can practice for me now!”

Mo Yu covered her cheek, her arrogant expression was slowly replaced by fear. She lowered her head and walked towards the side hall, but was stopped by Master Chixiao again.

"Where's the patchouli plant?"

Tianbucao can cleanse and refine spiritual roots, turning the four spiritual roots into three spiritual roots, the three spiritual roots into double spiritual roots, and the double spiritual roots into heavenly spiritual roots. It is the main material of the earth-level pill Butian Dan. It is very precious and rare. Even if

It was Master Chixiao, so he couldn't help but have some thoughts.

"I gave it to someone else." Mo Yu mumbled.

"To whom?" Master Chi Xiao asked.

"It was given to Song Yufei, the new disciple of Master Lei Yuan Peak." Mo Yu didn't dare to hide it. Anyway, his father would find out about this matter sooner or later, so it would be better to tell the truth.

Master Chi Xiao thought of lightning and had already discovered that Song Yufei was suspicious. He remembered that during the entry test, Song Yufei had both thunder and fire spiritual roots. The peak master of Lei Yuan Peak sighed for a while and said that it would be fine if he had thunder spiritual roots, even if he had not established a foundation.

He will definitely be taken under his seat. The dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire are also considered to have excellent qualifications, but compared with the single spiritual roots of thunder, they are in the sky and on the ground.

Cultivators with thunder spirit roots are not afraid of thunder catastrophes, and their magic power is powerful. The hope of ascending is several times higher than that of ordinary cultivators. Song Yufei must be unhappy that he has an extra fire spirit root for nothing, but it is not easy to wash it away.

What would he do if he was just an outside disciple and got the Heaven-Building Grass? Without an extraordinary alchemy master to refine the Heaven-Building Pill for him, it would be in vain if he got it.

Thinking of this, Master Chi Xiao sent his daughter away and sent a disciple to inquire about Song Yufei's situation. The disciple came back soon to report that Song Yufei still had the twin spiritual roots of thunder and fire, but he could build a foundation at the age of nineteen. It can be seen that

Because of his extraordinary aptitude, the master of Lei Yuan Peak accepted him as his disciple.

Or the twin spiritual roots of thunder and fire? Master Chixiao pondered for a moment, and he felt more and more suspicious about Song Yufei. What use would an outer disciple who did not know the way of elixir want to use Tiancao? How could he not know the reason for holding a jade? How could he still get rid of his daughter if he directly rejected it?

Isn't it better to ask for a favor from her than patchian grass?

But he accepted it and successfully joined Lei Yuanfeng after that. This was unusual no matter how you looked at it.

Master Chi Xiao recruited a disciple and asked him to spy on Song Yufei.

As soon as the father and daughter left, Zhou Yun Sheng couldn't wait to ask Zong Yi for the soul stone.

Zong Yi input a bit of spiritual power to bring up the memory. In the dense forest, several demon disciples were surrounding and killing a handsome young man. He seemed to have been plotted, his steps were a little unsteady, and his white robe was soaked with blood. He fought hard

After more than half an hour, he finally fell down. Then the screen suddenly zoomed in. Two young men, also wearing white Taoist robes, appeared in the dense forest and said, "How dare people from the demonic path kill my disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect?

Come down!"

The camera zoomed closer and closer, and the two of them used magic weapons to kill the demon disciples one by one, and then Fang Wenguang's body appeared in the picture from a bird's-eye view. He looked to the sky, filled with unwillingness and yearning. Before he died, the only thing he knew was

The only person he could think of was his younger brother. The screen zoomed in, and a hand as white as jade pulled off the Qiankun bag tied around his waist. A clear female voice laughed and said, "He unexpectedly found a patchwork grass, good luck!"

The two men in white looked at each other. The one with a cold temperament said calmly, "If you are lucky, you won't be killed."

The man with a temperament as warm and warm as the sun just lowered his head and stared at Fang Wenguang's body. The side of his face was blocked by his hanging hair, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Several people emptied the demon disciple's Qiankun bag and then left. The man with a gentle temperament looked back at Fang Wenguang's body, seeming hesitant to collect it for him, but heard the clear female voice say, "Yu Fei, don't leave."

See, he humiliated you like that, why do you pity him? I got the patchouli you wanted, and this time it was not in vain."
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