Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

The idea of ​​letting the fairy master know the truth was also dispelled.

Then take your time...

Otherwise, he couldn't afford the price of letting everyone follow him to their death.

Back at Yin Wuxu's bedroom, Jiang Yunqi climbed onto Yin Wuxu's bed very naturally.

He found a very comfortable position and lay down, then looked at Yin Wuxu eagerly.

Yin Wuxu looked at the man, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "If you're tired, go to sleep."

Jiang Yunqi blinked his eyes, and he responded obediently: "Okay."

Well, I'm not tired at all, I just don't want to practice...

He glanced at Yin Wuxu, then closed his eyes, and went to play chess with Duke Zhou.

After sleeping and waking up, every time Jiang Yunqi opened his eyes, he would look out the window.

Sometimes it's daytime, sometimes it's nighttime.

Before I knew it, several days had passed.

The corner of Jiang Yunqi's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Yin Wuxu: "Brother Wuxu, why isn't this Pei Xiaoyu sober?"

There are so many elixir and spiritual plants for him, and he is still so rookie, it's really...

Yin Wuxu said calmly, "Soon."

He didn't even open his eyes, but just crossed his legs and closed his eyes beside Jiang Yunqi to adjust his breath.

Jiang Yunqi was bored playing with Yin Wuxu's mo hair.

Well, since Yin Wuxu said that it will be soon, then it will be soon...

However, what he never expected was that the Immortal Palace disciple who knocked on the door of Yin Wuxu's room did not come to inform Pei Xiaoyu that he had woken up.

But...

"My lord, the drug thief has appeared again." The disciple outside the door was very anxious.

Jiang Yunqi was taken aback.

Yin Wuxu slowly opened his eyes, and replied softly: "Which sect?"

The voice of the Immortal Palace disciples outside the door lowered slightly: "Shang Qingzong."

Yin Wuxu formed a seal with both hands, restraining all the spiritual breath.

He said lightly: "I know, I will come later."

After the Immortal Palace disciple left, Yin Wuxu looked sideways at Jiang Yunqi.

"Are you surprised?"

Jiang Yunqi was silent.

Well, it doesn't seem surprising.

After all, in Pei Xiaoyu's dormitory that day, Ming Qing and the Immortal Lord seemed to have revealed such a message.

The elixir is not enough, so I have to steal it again...

Thinking of this, he shook his head: "No surprise, I just forgot..."

After all, his brain is sometimes a bit stretched.

The corners of Yin Wuxu's lips twitched slightly: "Let's go."

Jiang Yunqi looked at the smile on the corner of the man's lips, and was a little confused for a while.

"Huh?" He asked puzzled, "Brother Wuxu, are you happy?"

However, Yin Wuxu didn't pay attention to him.

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

He turned to call Tiandao again: "Tiandao, brother Wuxu, what are you laughing at?"

Tiandao was silent for a while, as if he was also thinking.

After a long time, he spoke coldly.

"Perhaps because the 19018 system is too stupid?"

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

"……Oh."

He didn't believe it, Brother Wuxu would definitely not think he was stupid!

Tiandao sneered coldly: "Have you forgotten what Yin Wuxu said before, the 19018 system?"

"Intermittent amnesia?"

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

"Enough, stop talking..."

Save some face for the child.

The Shangqing Sect is the second largest sect in the cultivation world.

Apart from the Immortal Palace, the one with the deepest heritage is the Shangqing Sect.

When Yin Wuxu arrived at Shangqingzong, he realized that the entire Shangqingzong seemed to have been smashed.

The mountain gate, the palace, and even a hill at the back of the mountain have marks of potholes...

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but gasped.

good guy...

This……

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Brother Wuxu, the drug thieves stopped stealing, instead they robbed directly, didn't they?"

It's too rampant!

There were still many people who came here after hearing the news, and they were all stunned by the tragic situation of Shang Qingzong.

As for the disciples of Shang Qingzong, all of them were pale, as if they had lost 500 million yuan, and the hostility on their bodies was so strong that it was a bit scary.

Someone saw Yin Wuxu, came up to greet him, and said respectfully, "Master Shengzi."

Yin Wuxu nodded.

"What's the matter?" He looked at the ruins around him.

Hearing the words, the disciple of the Shang Qing Sect immediately turned extremely ugly.

He took a deep breath: "Master Shengzi, since the drug thieves came last time, our sect has been on guard to guard against their second attack."

"So, when the drug thieves came today, we were already prepared and fought a big battle."

good guy...

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help calling "Good guy."

It can be seen that the fighting is fierce.

Yin Wuxu was not surprised.

"What's missing?"

The disciple of Shang Qingzong's face became even darker.

He took a deep breath: "Ginseng Immortal, Heavenly Amethyst Vine, Heavenly Dragon's Blood Grass..."

Dozens of drug names were reported in succession.

Some Jiang Yunqi had heard of, and some Jiang Yunqi had never heard of.

Jiang Yunqi's eyes widened slightly...

Too cruel!

Is this a direct evacuation of Shang Qingzong?

At the end, the face of the Shang Qingzong disciple turned pale with anger.

Jiang Yunqi was a little afraid that he would faint.

Even Yin Wuxu didn't expect that drug thieves would be so ruthless.

He frowned slightly: "Where is your suzerain?"

"In the Treasure Pavilion, I will lead the Holy Son to go."

The more you walk towards the Treasure Pavilion, the more seriously the surrounding buildings are damaged.

In the end even the flowers and plants withered.

Jiang Yunqi felt a pain in the flesh when he looked at it.

Even if so many heavenly elixirs were not lost, the losses in the Shangqing sect alone were not small.

When he arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, Jiang Yunqi looked at it for a while before he was sure he had arrived.

Only a frame remained of the heavy wooden door, and countless sawdust were scattered on the ground.

In addition to the sawdust, there was a larger plank lying on the ground.

Jiang Yunqi took a closer look.

Only then did I recognize that the words written on it were the three characters Zang, Bao and Ge.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Good guy, the hatred value of Qingzong in this wave is full.

The disciple of Shang Qingzong also expressed irrepressible anger in his tone.

He took a deep breath: "My lord, the suzerain is in the Treasure Pavilion. I can't enter without a summons. Please go, my lord."

Yin Wuxu nodded: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and entered the Treasure Pavilion.

Jiang Yunqi looked at the disciple's lonely, gloomy and depressed back, and couldn't help sighing a little sadly.

How can a miserable word describe it...

"Jiang Yunqi."

Suddenly, Yin Wuxu's words brought him back to his mind.

Jiang Yunqi looked up, only to find that Yin Wuxu was looking at him calmly.

There was actually a little more coldness in those eyes that were as deep and dark as ink.