The current world of self-cultivation is in the era of imitation of law that is transitioning to the end of the Dharma era. It is difficult for monks to leave the pills. Alchemists are very respected professions here, especially for alchemists who have reached the cultivation base of Nascent Soul like Master Jun Ming. Master, very few people will play wild in front of him.

But today, Changsun Su met a group of Foundation Establishment Stagers who dared to make a noise here, and for a moment admired their courage.

Even an outstanding swordsman like Ye Fenlin would not have the guts of them.

As soon as Changsun Su lost his mind, he thought of Ye Fenlin who had just parted with him. He paused for a moment before being pulled back by Jun Ming's angry voice: "You guys are talking nonsense! Brother Changsun will be fine!"

"Brother, we naturally don't want him to be busy, but the mission deadline is approaching, but he hasn't heard from him yet..." The person arguing with Jun Ming said in a particularly awkward tone, as if he was really thinking about the elder grandson Su, " How about we go find him?"

When Jun Ming was told by them, he obviously hesitated: "But I, but I...can't go down the mountain yet..."

Changsun Su shook his head, and didn't want to listen to their unnutritious conversation anymore, so he walked out and said, "There's no need to go."

When Jun Ming heard the familiar voice, he was overjoyed immediately, turned his head and wanted to throw himself into Changsun Su's arms: "Senior Brother Changsun!"

Changsun Su avoided his movements, patted him on the shoulder, glanced at the fellow disciples whose expressions had changed drastically, and said coldly: "You don't have to worry, my master invites you to come."

Shentu Zhengchu was in charge of the Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall. As soon as the eldest grandson came back, he naturally reported what happened to him. There were all the witnesses and material evidence. These disciples who violated the sect rules were naturally targeted by the Law Enforcement Hall. up.

At this time, the few people who were daydreaming beautifully remembered that Changsun Su was not those rootless outer disciples, but Shentu Zhengchu standing behind him, an existence they could not provoke.

Their faces changed again and again, and these people only hoped that the Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall would be punished lightly for the sake of Changsun Su's safety, and they did not dare to think about the possibility of escaping.

They don't want to become sect traitors yet!

Honestly, he was taken away by people from the Law Enforcement Hall. After these people left, the front of Jun Ming's cave was much quieter, and Chang Sun Su had time to remind Jun Ming.

But before he could speak, he heard Jun Ming happily say: "I knew Senior Brother Changsun is the most powerful, so there won't be an accident like what they said!"

Changsun Su glanced at him: "Well, I'm fine, so be careful of fellow students with ulterior motives."

Jun Ming also knew that some brothers and sisters were not thinking so righteously, so he nodded immediately and said, "I'll tell Master when I get back!"

The eldest grandson twitched the corners of his mouth, and it took a while to realize that Jun Ming was only a teenager, and he was still very young. It was normal for the first reaction to sue his parents when something happened.

He thought about it, and guessed that Ye Fenlin, whose first reaction was "kneel down and call me daddy" when encountering something, was the special one, and ordinary people really couldn't compare with him.

Covering his forehead, he felt that he was probably sick because he kept thinking of Ye Fenlin. Changsun Su was not in the mood to continue talking to Jun Ming, and in Jun Ming's resentful eyes, he said goodbye very simply.Turning his head back to the Wanjie Peak where his master was, the first thing the eldest grandson said when he saw Shentu Zhengchu was "Master, I met Ye Fenlin".

Ye Fenlin, who had been seriously discussed by his elder grandson Su and his disciples, had just returned to Chunyang. After he sneezed involuntarily, he touched his nose and said to Hua Qingyuan: "This is the errand boy I found back. If you have anything to do, you can directly contact me." Instruct them to do it, I have to study formations recently, don't disturb me."

Ye Fenlin started his business with a very serious attitude, and Hua Qingyuan also knew Chunyang's crisis, so he quickly agreed.

After Ye Fenlin left, he said to Xie Dan and the others in a bewitching tone: "Are you going to join my Chunyang sect?"

Xie Dan was very excited: "I am willing! Of course I am willing!"

The other also smiled: "Of course."

When Ye Fenlin came back, he disbanded all the rogue cultivators, and brought only one Xie Dan who he could see in his eyes and a rogue cultivator who was particularly slippery and would please others.

At that time, Xie Dan's heart was throbbing, feeling that his chance had finally come, he waited on Ye Fenlin back to Chunyang, but the casual cultivator who was more likely to please Ye Fenlin on weekdays saw that his goal had been achieved, and his whole body Become a little careless.

Xie Dan was very disdainful of his performance, he couldn't even put on a show, and in the end there was no future to speak of.

As long as you can be in the same sect as Papa Ye, do you still worry about having no future? !

Papa Ye is his own father!From now on, he will be filial to Papa Ye!

Unexpectedly, things went so smoothly, Hua Qingyuan had a weird smile on his face, but he was in a very happy mood.Looking at Lunjian Peak, he knew that there should be two Chunyang disciples quietly disappearing there, so he returned to Chunyang Palace happily, and kowtowed to the master: "Don't worry, master, Ye Fenlin will be fine."

Of course Ye Fenlin can do it. After studying Changsun Su's finished product, Ye Fenlin fully admits the subtleties in it, and he doesn't mean to add anything to the liking. After practicing many times and making sure that there will be no problems with him, he took the materials and walked all over Chunyang, laying down the formation bit by bit.

During this process, Ye Fenlin rejoiced more than once that he is a person who likes layout and will definitely leave behind the thread in the layout. The difference was so big that Ye Fenlin had to make many adjustments, and he also had a little more guesswork in his mind.

What kind of logical relationship is there between revitalizing Chunyang and saving the world?What Hua Qingyuan once said, can we dig out more information?

After the formation fell, the Pure Yang Secret Realm regained its calm after a shock. Ye Fenlin, who was full of various thoughts in his heart, was worried that the formation was not perfect enough, so he looked inside and out, and found that he was really not worried.

The Pure Yang Secret Realm seems to have stabilized under the traction of the prohibition, but it is this mandatory stability that completely exposes the indistinctness of the Pure Yang Secret Realm.

What is the reason for this?

Ye Fenlin recalled the scene he saw in Chunyang, suddenly realized something, turned his head and ran back to Tai Chi Square, and sure enough, he saw that slippery casual cultivator groping furtively in front of the huge mirror, his greedy His expression was clearly reflected in the mirror.

Ye Fenlin paced forward expressionlessly, drew out his long sword and stabbed him through, and then wiped away the blood on Hua Qingyuan's sword amidst Hua Qingyuan's embarrassing and angry expression.

"Death is more than a crime." Ye Fenlin said indifferently, "Since he doesn't regard himself as a disciple of Chunyang, then don't stay in Chunyang."

Xie Dan watched the two battles. Although he also knew that the rogue cultivator intended to steal the pure yang technique, he did not expect Ye Fenlin to kill him without even asking.

Ye Fenlin sneered and looked straight into his eyes: "Do you need to ask if it's so obvious? Your mind is filled with straw?"

Of course Xie Dan didn't dare to say yes, and in fact he could be regarded as murderous, but he was intimidated by Ye Fenlin's decisiveness. Now that he came back to his senses, he immediately said that he was blinded by Ye's father's handsomeness just now. Eyes, dog legs sent a series of compliments.

Ye Fenlin was unmoved, and directed Xie Dan to drag Sanxiu away to bury him, and then thoughtfully talked to Hua Qingyuan about what happened just now.

"Did you find anything?" Ye Fenlin asked him.

Hua Qingyuan's face was full of bewilderment: "Why did Junior Brother say that?"

Ye Fenlin: ... This is really authentic silly white sweet, not sweet and no money.

Giving up communicating with him on such a difficult issue, Ye Fenlin began to talk about Chunyang's next plan: economic foundation, recruiting disciples.

In addition to Ye Fenlin's exquisite casting skills, Hua Qingyuan's medical skills are also very good, so Ye Fenlin's eyes fell on Xie Dan, who was just getting started: "You, go practice sewing!"

I always thought that being a girl is a girl's specialty. After finishing the dirty work, the dazed Xie Dan froze for a while, met Papa Ye's gaze, and said fearlessly: "Yes, I will follow the arrangement of senior brother!"

Ye Fenlin was very satisfied with his reaction, gave him all the sewing recipes in his hand, and sent him to practice.

Xie Dan, holding the needle and the thread, burst into tears, Dad, you might as well let me cook!

After arranging for Xie Dan, Ye Fenlin told Hua Qingyuan to look at him more: "Don't let him get out of your nose, you know the reason."

Of course Hua Qingyuan knew it!There are precedents, for Chunyang's safety, Hua Qingyuan will never take it lightly!

After telling Hua Qingyuan, Ye Fenlin was ready to set off again, and the next stop was a tower called "Sword Intent Concentration".

He had laid down a line to find his fellow disciples before, and following this line, many of his actions would become logical, but it was Hua Qingyuan who made people feel at ease.

Ye Fenlin: "If your IQ is low, meditate to recover. Don't even fail to spin a windmill."

Hua Qingyuan: "Aren't you poisonous! Where did Chunyang get the big windmill! Do you really think you are hiding a sword?!"

In Hua Qingyuan's shout, Ye Fenlin turned and left.

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