My apprentice always wants to tease me

The sound insulation formation was withdrawn, so both Yi Yunfei and Lin Jiuxi could hear Shen Xun's words clearly. Yi Yunfei looked up at his brother Jiu, and found that Lin Jiuxi's expression was the same as usual, so he knew Lin Jiuxi didn't take Shen Xun's words to heart.

Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with being discussed, as a subordinate, he still needed to be warned for such unrestrained discussions.

Shen Xun was drinking tea, but he didn't notice the enthusiastic partners who were discussing with him just now, so they didn't say a word at this time.

"Shen Xun, I remember that you have yet to receive a punishment."

Shen Xun, who had just put the teacup on the table, bowed his hand: "Your Excellency hasn't said anything yet, what are you worrying about..." Shen Xun, who only realized half of what he said, the smile on his face froze instantly, if he heard correctly , the person who spoke just now is his adult: "...My lord, listen to me..."

"I'm afraid that the punishment imposed by Yuxian Palace will not cure you. Starting from today, you will be banned from speaking for a hundred days."

Shen Xun is a chatterbox who will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't speak for a day, and he will become a fool if he doesn't speak for a hundred days!

"My lord...don't, my lord, I will go crazy, my lord!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yi Yunfei used spiritual power to seal the words in his five senses, and he was speechless...

"The rest of the people are forbidden to speak for a day. If they still gossip like today, it will be more than just a simple silence."

He used spiritual power on everyone, and when he cast his eyes on Chou Junsheng, he just said lightly: "You are not allowed to talk for a day."

"Yes, Master."

Qiu Junsheng is his spiritual servant. Although he has become a ghost general now, the contract they made is still in place, so there is no need to use spiritual power.

Shen Xun, who didn't know the reason, was unwilling. He was banned for a hundred days, but Chou Junsheng was not used for a day. He stood on the chair, dancing and whining in dissatisfaction.

Yi Yunfei glanced at him: "Chou Junsheng is my spiritual servant. Although he has become a ghost general now, as long as the contract is still there, my words will be binding on him. If you like it, I don't mind training you too." Become a corpse."

Yi Yunfei's words made Shen Xun jump off the chair covering his mouth, and sat on the chair very cutely.

The hall was quiet, only the sound of chewing was left. After eating, Lin Jiuxi still needs to repair his veins in the afternoon, so he is going to retreat for a while. Yi Yunfei has no objection to this.

As soon as Lin Jiuxi retreated, Yi Yunfei felt bored. The next day, he sat on the railing of the fence on the second floor, looking at the few people below him in a daze.

The few of them seemed to be teasing Shen Xun, who was still unable to speak. Yi Yunfei watched it for a long time, and thought it was interesting, he let out a chuckle.

When Shen Xun saw him, his eyes brightened instantly, and he jumped directly from the hall on the first floor to the second floor. Shen Xun was whining beside him, not knowing what he was talking about. .

"My lord, I knew you were the best for me."

Tears flickered in Shen Xun's eyes, and his aggrieved expression made Yi Yunfei feel a little regretful for unblocking him.

"Maybe it's better for you to keep your mouth shut."

Yi Yunfei's words worked very well, and Shen Xun, who wanted to say something, immediately closed his mouth. He pointed to the downstairs, then waved at Yi Yunfei, and sneaked back to the first floor recklessly.

Lin Jiuxi has been in retreat for half a month. Yi Yunfei guards the door of the room every day, always paying attention to whether the defensive formation he left in the room is damaged or touched by someone.

This day, he was still guarding the door as usual, when he suddenly heard Shen Xun's cry for help, he hesitated looking at the room where Lin Jiuxi was, but the call for help had already started to move away from the inn.

There was no time to hesitate, and he chased directly in the direction of the sound, but he didn't catch up with anyone, so he searched to no avail and returned to the inn. As soon as he stepped into the inn, he saw Shen Xun holding a bunch of pastries and snacks He and Tsing Yi were sitting in the hall eating.

"Why are you here."

When Yi Yunfei asked this question, he had a very bad premonition, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

Shen Xun, who was still biting a bunch of candied haws, was taken aback by his question: "I just came back from the temple fair in the town with Xiao Qingyi."

Hearing Shen Xun's words, he knew he had fallen for the trick. The fluctuation of the spiritual power of the formation upstairs had completely disappeared, and Lin Jiuxi in the room was gone. Jun and Qingshan are unconscious, and Duduqiu Junsheng is nowhere to be seen.

When Lin Jiuxi saw Yi Yunfei, the first thing Lin Jiuxi thought of was the Qiongyao faction, but the Qiongyao faction that had already fallen apart, it was impossible for anyone to take someone away under his nose.

In the inn hall, Yi Yunfei had no expression on his face, and his impatience was covered up, but everyone knew that Yi Yunfei was more anxious than anyone in the world about Lin Jiuxi's disappearance.

"Who is here?"

Mr. Qianmian didn't answer right away, he frowned as if he was still thinking about how to answer this question, or worried about Chou Junsheng who was also missing.

"A very weird person. When he appeared in front of us, he had a strong medicinal fragrance, but I lost consciousness after a daze."

Qingshan's words reminded Yi Yunfei of Zhiyu, a master medicine concocter who had been killed by himself. In his impression, he was the only one, and he always had the fragrance of medicine on his body, making it hard to guard against.

But he clearly knew that that person was dead, and it definitely couldn't be him: "Another drug expert appeared in the magic cultivator?"

Yi Yunfei looked at Shen Xun, and the moment Shen Xun's eyes touched him, he shook his head directly: "In the past year, I have never heard of such news."

"My lord." Lord Qianmian suddenly said, making everyone look in his direction, under the eyes of everyone, Lord Qianmian said slowly: "The person who came is Zhiyu."

Yi Yunfei's brows were also furrowed at the words of Lord Qianmian. When he killed Zhiyu that day, he used a courtier. Given the size of the sword wound, there was no way he would survive, let alone the fact that Lord Qianmian went to confirm it at that time. Life and death, and even burned the corpse directly later.

"I know this matter is too incredible, but my lord, there is no need for me to deceive you."

Mr. Qianmian's tone was very sincere, and he looked into Yi Yunfei's eyes without blinking. He was using this method to show that he was not lying.

In fact, it's not that Yi Yunfei didn't believe what he said. Ever since Zhiyu died, he felt uneasy. He always felt that Zhiyu couldn't die so easily.

What puzzled him was that knowledge in that situation would have escaped a catastrophe.

Whether it is Tsing Yi, Tsing Shan or Shen Xun, they have more or less heard of the name of Zhiyu, the alchemist who cultivated alchemy, but because they don't know that this alchemist has died in Yi Yunfei's hands, they don't know about them. What is the meaning of the dialogue.

Both Shen Xun and Tsing Yi were people who couldn't hide their words. They turned their puzzled eyes to Lord Qianmian, because they didn't think that Yi Yunfei would be in the mood to answer such insignificant questions for them at this moment.

However, before they could ask any questions, Yi Yunfei spoke first.

"Zhiyu, the alchemist in the magic cultivation, was beheaded by me in the city lord's mansion in the old city of Zhongzhou a year ago."

Shen Xun has always been out of tune, and when he heard such a strange event suddenly, he said in a trembling voice: "Then... what is this now...revenge of the wronged soul? The ghost is demanding his life?"

And the Tsing Yi next to him had already shrunk into the Tsing Shirt's embrace with a shivering body, but he still did not forget to kiss Shen Xun.

"Are you afraid? Strictly speaking, Senior Chou Junsheng is also a ghost, why don't you see you so scared?"

Shen Xun squatted on the chair with his neck shrunk, his cheeks trembling like drums: "You...what do you know? If you are familiar with ghosts, you feel no different from ordinary people, but Zhiyu...is not familiar with me..."

"That's enough! Stop making trouble." Yi Yunfei felt the corners of his eyes twitching. He didn't care how the two of them fought normally, but it was too inappropriate for them to argue endlessly at this time.

"Mr. Qianmian, go and check Zhiyu's whereabouts. Shen Xun, go to the branch altar of Zhongzhou Yuxian Palace and order all Yuxian Palace disciples to search for Zhiyu's whereabouts with all their strength."

"Yes, my lord."

Shen Xun went to Zhongzhou, while Mr. Qianmian searched the major cities and towns near Huayuan Town, but he still didn't get any useful information for more than half a month.

Yi Yunfei's whole body began to become violent, and every time people who came to tell him the news were overwhelmed by him, they couldn't breathe.

One month later, Qingshan knocked on the door of his room: "Uncle Master, a disciple of Jiuyou came to report that some disciples have seen the Peak Master in Qingyuan Town not far from here."

Qingshan's tone was very calm, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the joy hidden in the words, and Yi Yunfei rushed out the door the moment he heard the news.

Lord Qian Mian has not returned yet, while Shen Xun and Qing Yi are still in Central Continent, so even though Qing Shan knows that his abilities are limited, Yu Jian still follows.

Yi Yunfei's speed was too fast, and he didn't wait for him to get his way, but within a few minutes he lost Yi Yunfei's trace. He simply knew the route of Qingyuan Town, and rushed directly to the destination, and finally arrived at the place in the evening.

Today Qingyuan Town has the annual Chaohua Festival, so there are many more pedestrians on the road than usual. Yi Yunfei stands at the highest point of Qingyuan Town, sensing Lin Jiuxi's breath with his spiritual sense.

However, Qingyuan Town, which is obviously very prosperous, is like a dead city under the induction of his spiritual sense.Under the spiritual consciousness, those pedestrians with smiling faces all carried a strong corpse aura. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a living person to have such a thick corpse aura.

Such a strange scene made him more and more sure that Qingyuan Town should be controlled by something, and that person was probably the Zhiyu he was looking for.

He looked down at the street with people coming and going, and suddenly felt a bit intrusive, but in order not to startle the snake, he couldn't make these people quiet.

"Uncle Master."

Qingshan held the sword and landed behind him. After retracting the spirit sword, he walked to Yi Yunfei's side and saluted.

Seeing that Qingshan Yi Yunfei frowned, this Qingyuan town is not easy, he was afraid that he might not be able to protect the Qingshan who only built his foundation with his own hands.

"Go back to Huayuan Town, you won't be needed here."

"Uncle, after I entered Qingyuan Town, the whole town was trapped and isolated."

Hearing Qingshan's words, Yi Yunfei had a look of surprise on his face, and his consciousness didn't feel any formation fluctuations at all.