The hall fell into an unprecedented silence. Except for Meng Jiuran, whose eyes were red, the other disciples even held their breath subconsciously. The only one who was still calm was the leader.

"Huh?" Chang Mo raised his eyebrows and followed his nephew's gaze to the beloved pet on his shoulder. His expression was careless and his eyes even showed a little interest in watching a show. The latter's expression was the same as that of its owner. There is no guilty conscience after doing bad things.

"Diao Qing, what did you eat?"

The green snake on the shoulder yawned, and the white teeth in the tender red flesh made people shiver for no reason.

It opened its eyes, turned its vertical pupils around Meng Jiuran a few times, and finally rested its head lazily on the man's shoulder. At the same time, a voice very similar to the master's appeared in the hall out of thin air.

"Half a roasted spirit pig."

Chang Mo nodded clearly, "Do you know who did it?"

"Outer disciple."

Hearing this, Chang Mo's eyes flashed with interest.

There are actually outer disciples who dare to roast Meng Jiuran's spirit beast. After all, he is the only one who can dress the spirit beast in gold and silver. Such obvious characteristics are naturally easy to identify.

new here?

"Outer disciple?! Dian Qing, is she a woman? She has a red mole between her eyebrows and she looks very beautiful?!" Because he wanted to know the answer so much, Meng Jiuran didn't have any extra words to think about, and directly described the other party in his heart. He came out and realized the strange gaze falling on him, and he cleared his throat unnaturally.

"Looking, not bad..." Continuing in silence, he looked at Qing She again and ignored Chang Mo's teasing eyes: "Is it her?"

"Um"

At the moment of confirmation, Meng Jiuran was furious and rushed out of the hall angrily. He knew what he was going to do.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally they all bowed to the leader and resigned.

Recalling the young man's rich performance just now, the smile on Chang Mo's lips suddenly deepened, and he became more curious about the follow-up of this matter.

In an instant, both the man and the snake disappeared into the hall.

As the leader, he must of course keep abreast of all developments within the sect and even in the world of immortality, and be at the forefront of the fight.

Only in this way can he fill his boring life.

.....

"Yunyi, I really envy you. A disciple of the Five Spiritual Roots Outer Sect actually has the opportunity to go to Tianyu Peak."

"Just a handyman disciple."

"That's also your blessing, okay? Position yourself right, just be grateful for the five spiritual roots!"

"This blessing is for you, do you want it?"

"Oh, you - you don't know what is good and what is good. If it weren't for the fact that you are Senior Brother Meng's friend, I would definitely -"

"What must it be?"

An arrogant voice interrupted the woman's words. As the door was kicked open, Meng Jiuran walked in like a second-generation ancestor.

The disciple who came to find trouble immediately silenced his voice, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled sarcastically at the young man: "No, I'm following the rules of the teacher sister. I'm afraid that she will do something wrong when she goes to Senior Brother Meng's place."

"I want you to teach me? Get out." The young man didn't even look at her, his tone was completely disdainful.

"Yes" The messy footsteps were followed by the sound of the door closing, and only Yuanyi and Meng Jiuran were left in the room.

Yunyi continued to organize the items to be carried in the room without raising his head, but the young man behind him was dissatisfied that he was ignored.

"I will personally take you back to the peak, don't you have anything to say?"

The movement of sorting things was still very smooth, but the sound that sounded again was a little more irritating.

"Yuanyi, let me tell you, saying you are my friend is just a convenient explanation. What that person just said is right. You really need to correct your position."

“…”

"Let me tell you, the matter of roasting my Xiangxiang is not over yet. I will settle the accounts with you when I return to Tianyu Peak."

"..."

"you--"

"Senior brother, I've sorted it out." When the young man was about to explode, Yunyi turned around and looked at the angry young man, whose face turned red. His expression remained as calm as ever.

In fact, this was an unexpected situation for Yunyi. After all, she didn't eat at that time because she was afraid of leaving evidence, but she never thought that one of her diners would actually inform.

But the result was good. She was finally leaving the plains and going to the top, so she didn't express dissatisfaction with the punishment result.

He tilted his head and looked at the angry young man, and a light comfort with no real effect came out of his mouth.

"Senior brother, your face is so red, please don't be angry, okay?"

“…”

Meng Jiuran suddenly felt like a fool. He punched with all his strength just to see the other person's expression begging for mercy after the pain. But now, he only felt that he had hit a ball of soft cotton, so all his strength was drained. Clean and tidy.

No sense of achievement at all

"Brother?"

".....snort"

Yunyi quickly followed the man who pushed open the door and walked out, with a faint smile on his lowered lips.

"Can you wield a sword?"

"will not"

"You are really weak, you can't even wield a sword, why not..."

The young man turned around and took a few steps toward her, then bent down to level the line of sight between the two of them. The distance between them was only two fists.

Yunyi saw that the other party's beautiful eyes were filled with the joy of playing pranks.

"You can go climb the ladder to heaven. There are only a thousand steps to go up to Tianyu Peak."

The silent gaze continued for a while. The young man's expression was easy to guess and his intention was simple, but Yunyi did not show a fearful expression as the other party wanted.

She lowered her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembling. When she raised her eyes again, she moved forward a little and looked directly at him: "But isn't Senior Brother here to pick me up? I don't want to climb the ladder to heaven."

Meng Jiuran was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered and asked directly: "Huh? You don't want to ride on my flying sword, do you? Stop dreaming!"

"Isn't it possible?" When he said this, Yuanyi moved a small step forward again. The young man's eyes were distracted for a moment. The distance was so close that his breaths were intertwined. He subconsciously held his breath and focused his eyes. Only those rippling water-colored eyes were left in his eyes, and his mouth seemed to open uncontrollably.

"But -" Meng Jiuran's eyes suddenly widened and he straightened up reflexively and took a few steps back: "No!!"

The young man turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and Yunyi let out an emotionless "tsk".

Unexpectedly, Meng Jiuran's concentration was surprisingly good.

...

After teleporting a short distance, Meng Jiuran directly summoned the flying sword and flew towards Tianyu Peak.

The whistling wind in his ears couldn't stop his heartbeat from beating fiercely.

Meng Jiuran's eyebrows gradually raised as he recalled the girl's appearance just now and her amazing strength during the sparring session.

Could it be a demon clan?

Like a vixen or something like that.

It might be the Fox Clan. After all, it is said that the Fox Clan is all beautiful and charming, and they are also the best at bewitching people's hearts. Yuanyi is probably the Fox Clan. Otherwise, why did he act like that just now?

Yes, that's it, it must be.

There is actually a monster clan sneaking into Liuyue Sect?

He will definitely investigate carefully!

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