Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

The treasure was stolen, and the entire Jietian Daozong entered a state of martial law in an instant.People from inside and outside the sect, including all those from the major sects participating in the event, were all detained by half force and half request.

Then the head teacher of Tiandaozong issued a death order, and no one was allowed to leave the scope of the main sect until the things were found.In time, he put down his body and came to the door to make amends in person, and asked the other two immortal sects to cooperate in finding the lost property.

When the head teacher came to the door, Shen Muxuan was talking to two disciples of the sect, and the female disciple immediately turned to prepare tea.

Hearing the purpose of the head teacher's visit, he didn't beat around the bush and asked directly: "There is nothing inconvenient for Shen himself to cooperate. It's just that the opening of the Tianxuan Secret Treasure is about to be opened, but it seems inappropriate for your sect to suspend the selection of disciples due to personal matters. "

The head teacher is wearing a gray robe with yin and yang fish patterns embroidered on the hem of the robe, and is tied in a high bun with a wooden hairpin, with a worried expression on his face.

Hearing this, the Taoist's face became more sad, and he sighed again and again, "I really have no other way, so I came up with this terrible plan!"

"Oh? What treasure did your sect lose that could be more important than the future of these three thousand sect disciples?"

'Crack--'

The female disciple who was carrying the tray didn't change her face, and calmly kicked the foot that wasn't on the gravel, turning in a circular arc in the air, and landed firmly on the stone table, the tea in the cup remained motionless.

"Senior please."

After serving the tea, the female disciple stood back behind Shen Muxuan with lowered eyebrows.

The gray-robed Taoist stared at him. The young man in snow had a peaceful face, and he was drinking the tea in a leisurely manner, showing no signs of posturing.

He lowered his eyes nonchalantly.

It is said that the Tianji Daojun of the Taihua Xianzong is a gentle man with a clear mind and a clear heart, and he is not moved by the worldly things, but he doesn't believe it.

Cultivator, Cultivator.How can there be a person with a truly pure and kind heart who can reach the current height on this narrow road to the sky where blood, mud and corpses are piled up.

The smile on the Taoist's face was uglier than crying, "Why should the Taoist embarrass me? I'm afraid the whole sect heard the cries of the reckless disciple that day."

He lowered his voice, hinting strongly, "It's about the 'Holy Lord', we dare not be unsatisfied."

Holy Master is the respectful title given to the Master of Wu Dao within Jietian Dao Sect.

Shen Muxuan looked at him quietly for a while, with a look of disappointment on his face, "If the head teacher really wants Shen to cooperate, then don't use such words to deceive me."

"...Why did Lord Dao make such a statement?"

Shen Muxuan said coldly: "Shen is not an ordinary sect elder who doesn't know anything. If it is a treasure that people at the level of Taoist masters care about, how can they easily put it together with other ordinary objects?"

The Taoist carefully looked at his expression and did not seem to be lying, he did not understand the meaning behind his words at all, thinking about what Elder Hu said that Shen Muxuan knew nothing about "people from other worlds", he couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

I have heard that Feng Jiangcheng loves this only true disciple extremely. Could it be possible that he has really raised a lotus that survives the mud but is not stained?He really doesn't know the slightest bit about those dirty things behind the back of the three great immortal sects?

He hadn't shown the intention of revealing the truth for a long time, Shen Muxuan's face gradually turned cold, and he opened his mouth to chase the guest, "Since the head teacher doesn't trust Shen, there is no need to use deceitful words like asking for help and cooperating. Please do it yourself."

The teacher didn't expect that this person would be so reticent, he would see off the guests at the slightest disagreement.

If someone who knows something inside is here, listening to the 'holy master' he emphasized in his words, even if he doesn't know the specific situation, he should have some consideration in his heart, but he was born with this 'Tianji' who can't tolerate sand in his eyes Shen Muxuan!

The head teacher pretended to be embarrassed, "It's not that I deliberately deceived the Taoist Lord, it's because this matter involves some unspeakable secrets of our sect, it's really not good to say more to outsiders..."

Shen Muxuan was unmoved at all.

The head teacher gritted his teeth, fixed his wandering eyes on one point, as if he had made up his mind, and said to him: "The Taoist gentleman has a noble character, like the green lotus in the pond and the white crane in the clouds. Naturally, I have great trust in my heart." .If you are a Taoist monarch, it is not impossible to fall down..."

"Cough, cough cough—"

Suddenly, a piercing cough erupted from the side. The female disciple who was serving tea just now bowed her waist deeply, and tightly covered her mouth with both hands, coughing until tears came out.

The atmosphere created by the head teacher was interrupted, and he felt dissatisfied immediately. He couldn't teach other disciples in front of the elders, so he looked at Shen Muxuan.

The corners of Yin Lang's lips curled up slightly, his playful eyes slanted slightly, and just happened to meet the guilty gaze from a mass of black hair, Ji Chang'an suddenly coughed even worse.

"Take your junior sister down and let her have a good rest." Daoist Xueyi patted the female disciple's black hair lightly, slightly blamed in his concern, "The injury I suffered on the stage a few days ago hasn't healed yet. Just run around, I want to see how you explain to senior brother when you go back."

A mass of black hair was shaking up and down crazily.

Qin Xun pursed his lips tightly, answered yes in a low voice, helped Ji Changan to salute the two, and then quickly ran away from the courtyard.

After confirming that the distance was far enough, Qin Xun raised his hand to let go of Ji Changan, and then he couldn't help himself and smiled.

Ji Changan laughed so hard that his stomach ached, he sat down on the ground, and grabbed the turf with all his fingers, "Oh... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, brother... But I really can't help it... ..."

Absolutely, after traveling for so many years, this is really the first time she has seen the skin of [Daoist Tianji] in the eyes of outsiders.

Can the description of 'coming out of mud but not stained' be used to praise the big villain? ? ?

After the two of them ran away, Yin Lang fought with the head teacher for a long time, until the other party could hardly hold back his kind face, and then held up the tea with his noble hand to see off the guests.

The head teacher of Dao Zong refused one or two times, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he hurriedly got up and said goodbye, he was so tired that he never wanted to deal with Shen Muxuan again in this life.

The courtyard door is closed, isolating the inside and outside.

Teacher: "Fool."

Yin Lang: "Idiot."

A few days passed, and there was no movement from the two major immortal sects, and the small and medium sects attached below suddenly became impatient.

Seeing that the Tianxuan Secret Treasure was about to open the door, the final selection was stopped for no reason. If the thing lost by Jietian Daozong could not be found by then, could it be that they were forced to give up this peerless opportunity?

There are quite a few people who wisely follow the two great immortal sects and remain silent, but the number of fools is even greater.

Within a few days, many sects united and elected representatives to protest to Jietian Daozong, and others went to the Taihua Xianzong and Tiantai Buddhist sects to try to persuade the principals of these two immortal sects.

The Arhat of the Tiantai Buddhist Sect directly thanked the guests in retreat; the Tianji Taoist Lord of the Taihua Xianzong never refused to come, but this person played the fool to the extreme, and was served tea with a smile without getting any information guest.

Under the calm, undercurrents surged, and the disciples of various sects who were confined within the resident area rarely felt that something was wrong. Most of them had already been eliminated and had no chance of getting a place in the secret collection. Wait a while.

"Who stole the things in Tianbao Pavilion?" Yin Lang repeated with a subtle smile.

Hmm... Does he look like someone who can pinch and count?For such things, it would be more reliable to ask Xie Tingxuan.

Ji Changan, who came here with Qin Xun every day to hug his thigh, waited for the answer with piercing eyes, his big eyes filled with trust.

That will really disappoint you.

Yin Lang shook his head resolutely, "How would I know. Why are you curious about this?"

He was quite surprised that the sorcerer actually put the fragments of ancient jade in such an aboveboard manner together with other treasures in the Tianbao Pavilion to which the sect belonged.

Although the old saying goes: the most dangerous place is the safest place.

But being able to really make up his mind and implement it, the daring of the wizard really exceeded his expectations.But it's really effective, don't you see that it hasn't been stolen by people with ulterior motives for hundreds of years, and it didn't show its flaws until the [protagonist] came to this world.

Combined with the original book, Ji Changan can probably guess where this thing is now, and hinted crazily in the words, "People who need this treasure, most of them are greedy for that wish, or pointing to it as a favor. But if some people If you can't get this thing, you will be completely cut off from the future."

This statement is almost explicit.

The youth in snow clothes holding the teacup paused slightly, Ji Changan looked at him expectantly.

Suddenly there was pain on her forehead, she howled in pain and covered her forehead, glaring tearfully: What are you doing!

Yin Lang flicked the tea foam, and said lightly: "I worry about this and that all day long, and my thoughts are complicated. No wonder I haven't achieved Huashen yet. Little girl, just take care of yourself."

Ji Changan held the oblique red sword, and was thrown out of the courtyard miserably.

Yin Lang instructed him again, "You should take care of her more these days, and practice with her when you have spare time, so that the little girl will lose her life in vain by running outside all day long."

Qin Xun agreed.

He thought for a while and said: "Junior Sister Chang'an said that she should know where [that thing] is now, and whether disciples need to go..."

He made a gesture on his neck and his eyes were stern.

Immediately afterwards, he was also thumped, obediently shut his mouth and did not dare to make another sound.

Yin Lang said coolly: "This is the Taoist sect of Jietian, you are in a small stage of transformation, and you won't take such pleasure in courting death."

Qin Xun shrank his neck, as quiet as a chicken.

After waiting for a while without waiting for a follow-up response, he cautiously changed the question, "Who do you think... [that thing] stole?"

Yin Lang glanced at him, there was something round, smooth and slightly familiar in his palm out of thin air, and he tossed it casually.

Qin Xun was dumbfounded, "This...you...I..."

"It doesn't matter whoever steals it, it will be [given] to [him] in the end." Yin Lang smiled lightly and said leisurely, "As long as you coax [him], these things are all mine?"

Yin Lang only took out this piece of broken jade for a short time, after all, he was still taking over the territory of Tiandaozong.

It took Qin Xun some time to catch his breath, and immediately asked nervously, "You didn't ask him to take advantage of something, did you?"

The words were beyond the reach of the brain, and Qin Xun immediately realized something was wrong as soon as he uttered it. Facing the increasingly dangerous eyes of his master, he quickly changed his words with a strong desire to survive, "I mean... who is so powerful to steal from the heavily guarded Tianbao Pavilion? Walking away treasures is like searching for something out of a pocket."

Yin Lang touched the head of the bewildered disciple lovingly, and asked, "Is Lin Xinqiao very strong?"

Qin Xun shook his head.

"Is pressing her to death just a matter of thought for a teacher?"

Qin Xun nodded.

"Then how did she take away the [Blocking Stone] from Teacher Wei?"

Qin Xun suddenly realized.

There was coldness in Yin Lang's eyes, "Does Tiandao need to reason with you if he wants someone to get something?"