Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

Inside the main peak hall of Fengyumen.

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The celadon cup hit the ground, and the fragments splashed all over the place. Huang Bin, the elders of Yuyumen, and the suzerain Lin Liqun all looked very gloomy, and the atmosphere at the scene was cold and solemn.

Huang Zifeng stood at the door, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Uncle, don't be angry." Huang Yueying kicked the fragments away with her feet, bit her lips and said, "This matter must have been done by a poor family."

Huang Zifeng took a deep breath, crossed the threshold, bowed to Huang Bin and suzerain Lin Liqun, and said, "Uncle, suzerain, the disciple is back."

"Brother, how are you? Have you caught anyone?" Huang Yueying asked anxiously.

Huang Zifeng shook his head with a solemn expression.

"How is it possible..." Huang Yueying murmured in a daze, "Who the hell can easily enter and leave the Treasure Judging Pavilion, and steal the Thousand Silk Talisman without anyone noticing it?"

"The opponent's strength is unpredictable. Not only has he stolen the Thousand Silk Talisman, but he has also changed the formation." Lin Liqun is the suzerain of the Fengyumen, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of Yuanying.

You must know that Jubao Pavilion is located in the center, if someone sneaks in rashly, it is impossible not to be discovered.

What shocked everyone at Fengyumen the most was that Huang Bin had been living in the center for the past two days, and even at the stage of his spiritual transformation, he didn't even notice that someone entered with his divine sense, so the other party's cultivation was higher than Huang Bin's.

Let me ask you, in the Immortal League Continent, there are only a few people in the God Transformation Stage, and only the Mahayana Stage can shield the Divine Consciousness of the God Transformation Stage.

However, in these hundreds of years, so far only Basswood Moon, the leader of the Immortal League, has reached the peak of the God Transformation stage, but it is certain that he has not broken through to the Mahayana stage...

Thinking of this, even Huang Bin was terrified.

It is a piece of cake for a strange and unknown Mahayana stage expert to sneak into the Jubao Pavilion and steal the Thousand Silk Talisman without being noticed.

"There is no need to investigate this matter any further." Huang Bin could imagine that Lin Liqun must have guessed something, so he stopped and continued the investigation.

No matter who this person is, it's a great luck that he just stole the Thousand Silk Talisman and didn't make trouble.

We must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and there are countless small sects that have been exterminated for resources. They just lost the Thousand Silk Talisman and a few precious spiritual grasses, which is regarded as honoring the other party and avoiding the crisis of extermination.

Huang Zifeng was stunned, looking for the thief vigorously, but gave up when he didn't find it, why?

Huang Yueying blurted out in shock: "Why didn't you look for it?"

Lin Liqun frowned slightly. If it weren't for the importance of Huang Bin's spiritual cultivation stage to Fengyumen, the identities of Huang Zifeng and Huang Yueying's two siblings would not be enough for this occasion.

Huang Bin looked at the magic weapon in Huang Zifeng's hand and said, "Did you know that the magic weapon in your hand is called Tianjun Lantern?"

The Tianyun Lantern is a magic weapon for tracking, and all the treasures stored in the Jubao Pavilion are engraved with the seal. Once stolen, just activate the magic treasure Tianyun Lantern, and it can be sensed within a hundred miles.

Even if it is stored in storage bags and storage rings, as long as it is in close contact, the sky light can also sense it.

"Uncle, do you mean that the other party may have a magic weapon to isolate and track?" Huang Zifeng could only guess like this, and frowned and said: "The Tianjun Lamp is one of the three tracking magic weapons. Could it be that the storage magic weapon possessed by the other party is higher in level than the Tianjun Lamp?" higher?"

There are four grades of magic weapon: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade and spiritual grade.

There is also a magic weapon ranking list in Xianmeng Continent, in which the Tianyun Lantern ranks third in the tracking magic weapon, and even some top-grade storage treasures that can block tracking cannot isolate the Tianyun Lantern from tracking.

"It turned out to be a spiritual product?" Huang Zifeng murmured, his eyes shocked.

Spiritual magic weapon is a very special existence in Xianmeng Continent. It is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a mysterious refiner who challenged the famous list of refiners in Xianmeng at that time. Top of the list.

However, after the other party became the first super grand master refiner in the Xianmeng Continent, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only three spiritual treasures that have been handed down to this day, and no one has surpassed them.

"Anyway, there's no need to pursue this matter any further." Lin Liqun said with a cold expression, "The other party's cultivation base is unpredictable, he possesses spiritual treasures, and he knows the formations well..."

"It's okay if it's just for the Thousand Silk Talisman, but if it's for..." Lin Liqun's eyes touched Huang Zifeng and Huang Yueying, and he said, "You guys step back first."

Huang Zifeng's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at Huang Bindao's approving eyes, and then left with his sister.

When the two brothers and sisters left, the other peak masters also left one after another, and soon there were only three people left in the hall.

Huang Bin said at this moment, "Do you suspect that the other party is here to look for Han Shi?"

Lin Liqun's eyes were gloomy, and he said, "If the other party really came for Han Shi, it's impossible for us to steal the Thousand Silk Talisman."

Du Yuan suddenly said, "The Thousand-Silk Talisman was stolen, what should I do about the promise to give the Thousand-Silk Talisman to a poor family?"

Lin Liqun pondered for a while, then frowned and said, "In this case, I can only go to the valley once and ask Han Shi to make another thousand silk talisman..."

Huang Bin sneered: "Are you sure Han Shi will agree?"

Lin Liqun's eyes were dark, and he sneered: "If he doesn't agree, he has to agree."

After Lin Liqun finished speaking, he explained to Du Yuan that no matter what means he used in this alchemy competition, he must win.

As long as they win the competition, their Fengyumen will become one of the top ten sects, which is his original intention of establishing Fengyumen.

As for the means, he, Lin Liqun, didn't care.

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noon...

Fengfengmen Danfeng.

Luo Yi and Zhuang Su waited in the auditorium for a long time before they saw Shen Gu Nian and Jimo Qing who had been belatedly arriving.

Luo Yi sharply saw Shen Gu Nian's unusually rosy lips, and Jimo Qing's satisfied eyes.

Luo Yi's expression was subtle: "Tsk tsk tsk... you are indeed a senior brother."

"Senior Brother Luo, what are you talking about?" Zhuang Su didn't hear very clearly, she caught a glimpse of Shen Gu Nian from the corner of her eye, and ran over happily: "Senior Brother Shen, why did you come here? The competition is about to begin."

Shen Gunian rolled his eyes, glared at Jimo Qing beside him, clenched his fist with trembling fingertips, covered his mouth and said: "Sorry, there are some reasons...the delay..."

"Senior Brother Shen, the corner of your mouth seems to be injured?" Zhuang Su asked in surprise when he saw the corner of Shen Gu Nian's lips.

Shen Gunian didn't know how to answer Shangzhuang Su's innocent eyes.

It was Jimo Qing who smiled lightly and said: "Junior Brother Zhuang, go and see if everyone is here."

Zhuang Su hummed, and turned his head to see if all the disciples who participated in the alchemy competition were all there. He didn't see Shen Gu Nian's breath of relief after he left.

Jimo Qing naturally raised his hand to caress the corner of Shen Gu Nian's lips, and said softly, "Little brother, are you sure about the alchemy competition?"

Shen Gunian slapped his hand off, and said angrily: "I don't know..."

Jimo Qing was not angry, her eyes stayed on the wound on the corner of his lips, her eyes were dark, she stretched out her hand to squeeze his hand secretly, and said softly: "Little brother, don't be angry, brother is wrong."

After a pause, Jimo Qing smiled and said, "Don't make a fuss next time."

Shen Gunian's eyes widened, his face flushed and he cursed in embarrassment, "You still want to do it next time? No way!"

Jimoqing's eyes were deep, and she whispered in his ear as if bewitching: "Little brother, don't you want to try this indescribable taste?"

In Shen Gunian's ashamed and indignant heart, imagine the scene of Jimo Qing helping him... shameful heart moved.