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Chapter 112
The bright moon hung high in the sky, yet the golden palace was far from peaceful.
The man stared at the white-haired youth who appeared silently before him, a rare flicker of fear in his eyes.
The palace’s barrier was not something ordinary people could breach. Even if you took ten thousand steps back, your own barrier could be broken silently, but who could silently infiltrate the Feixing Sect’s mountain protection formation?
Impatience flickered on the man’s face, as if he had been rudely awakened from a sound sleep. His handsome, unruly features held no positive emotion, his grey eyes dull yet radiating an impersonal coldness.
The man in the hall quickly recognized the visitor, “Immortal Yan Ye, I wonder what brings you here at this late hour?”
Yan Ye chuckled, “What do you mean, ‘what brings me here’?”
His towering figure exuded a heavy sense of oppression simply by standing there.
“Nothing. I heard you were gazing at the stars tonight, and figured out that a lone star from the heavens was descending to the world?” After Yan Ye spoke, he found it amusing, a sarcastic smile playing on his lips. “You didn’t notice it yourself, did you? Was it that Yinghuoxing?”
He lazily raised his hand, “My apprentice is the best in the world. If you want to destroy her, have you asked me for my opinion?”
The man hastily raised his hand to resist. The restriction was casually pierced by Yan Ye like a sheet of paper, and then his powerful hand clamped around the man’s throat.
“If you don’t need your eyes, you can donate them to those in need. What stars are you looking at? What cultivation are you wasting?”
Yan Ye clicked his tongue lightly and slowly tightened his grip, “Wasn’t it my little apprentice who cut you in half? Cultivation? Why bother? My child is ignorant, what’s wrong with destroying your body?”
“The child is still young, but you are so vicious, you want to destroy her state of mind, and you want her to be criticized?”
The man struggled to pull Yan Ye’s hand away, but found it was like an iron claw, holding him tight no matter what.
Yin Zhong’s complexion turned purple little by little, feeling like his throat was about to be crushed. Seeing that he was about to transform into his spirit vine form, the man let go.
Yan Ye straightened up expressionlessly, magically washing his hands, taking a handkerchief and wiping them with disgust. “She wants to resolve all causes and effects herself. That is her destiny, her way, so I won’t kill you now.”
“But after dawn, if anyone spreads the rumor that my disciple is the evil star, I will kill you first.”
“You are… someone who wants to ascend, yet you still dare to taint cause and effect?” A hoarse voice sounded behind Yan Ye.
The smooth black robe swept across the golden palace’s masonry, and the man calmly exposed his back to Yin Zhong.
Yin Zhong considered many possibilities in his mind, but realized he couldn’t kill Yan Ye. At most, he would give him a painless scar.
But he still planned to disgust him, “It’s rumored that Yan Yexianzun had a battle with the Demon Lord a hundred years ago. After that battle, you enlightened overnight and entered the Taiqing Realm. That night, I said that you would be the youngest ascended monk in the Dongming Realm.”
Could it be that Immortal Yan Ye would break his vows and even give up his vows for a young apprentice who had only been a disciple for a year?
Yan Ye was already walking out the door, “I will do as I said, after dawn.” If someone says this again, I don’t mind killing people, that’s just spending thousands more years in this world to resolve the cause and effect, I don’t care. “
Isn’t it just a record of being the youngest monk to ascend? He doesn’t have to fight for the first place.
The man quickly disappeared into the hall, leaving Yin Zhong alone, clutching his half-broken throat and gasping for air.
A clear male voice sounded outside the door, “Master, the medicine is ready. You have suffered so much loss. Please drink the medicine and then recuperate.”
Yin Zhong’s expression was dark and unclear, and he suddenly laughed, raising his hand to lift the hair on his neck. The traces were covered up, and he called for people to come in with a hoarse voice.
On the main peak of the Feixing Sect , the leader was entertaining the female cultivator with a frosty face.
“This people’s newspaper is indeed not the property of our Feixing Sect. Master Fengyi, if you ask me, I can’t do anything. How can I stop the long-running mouths of the people?”
Feng Yi held the tea cup and raised his eyes as if doing Tai Chi. The deceitful leader said, “Now I come to you not to ask about the relationship between the Feixing Sectand the People’s Daily, but to ask you to solve this matter.”
The woman’s thin eyelids were raised like silver blades, “If you don’t solve it, then what will happen to you?” It would not be nice if our Feng family came forward and fell upon the Feixing sect.”
The leader of the Feixing sect choked, “You are no longer the young master of the Feng family.”
“But I am still a direct descendant of the Feng family. The eldest daughter.” Feng Yi lowered his eyes calmly, “It’s just a word. There are many people in Feng’s family. I just need to tell you a word. There is no need to worry about it.”
“The Feixing sect has different inheritance of stargazing skills, but the elder is obsessed with stargazing at night. , intending to bring chaos to the peaceful world, how about it?”
The lid of the porcelain cup gently knocked on the edge of the porcelain cup, making a crisp sound. Feng Yi waited for a while and saw that the leader was still doing Tai Chi, so he put the lid back and stood up. , “In that case, Feng Mou will go home.”
She stepped forward solemnly, and when she was about to walk out of the door, she suddenly made a point, “You have clearly noticed the chaos in the sect, why do you let the monster do it?”
The smile on the leader’s face suddenly froze.
Feng Yi straightened his back, “You are using him to clear away the power in the hands of those elders, and then wait until their affairs are exposed. After the cleanup, you will regain the power and hand it over to your own people?”
“Do you mind the obsolescence within the Feixing Sect? The aristocratic family forces feel that they are dragging down the development of the Feixing Sectand want to eliminate their separatist faction, so you promote Yin Zhong and increase his power. Anyway, he will be exposed one day, but you don’t have a moment. Have you ever thought about how much flesh and blood it takes to fatten a tiger?”
Feng Yi smiled softly, “It seems that you have thought about it, but you don’t care.”
The leader of the Feixing Sect stood silently for a long time and then said, ” What Master Feng Yi said, even if they don’t come to me, those people will take the opportunity to pull Yin Zhong down. “
In peaceful and prosperous times, if there are no external enemies, internal strife is normal.
Feng Yi turned his back to the leader of the Feixing Sect , “It seems that the leader has already made arrangements. Feng Yi underestimated you. In this case, the Feng family will not interfere with the leader’s layout and planning.”
“The only thing is, Lin Du is My direct disciple of the Supreme Sect is the only disciple of Immortal Yan Ye before his ascension. Her reputation must not be damaged.”
The leader of the Feixing Sect said, “I will try my best.”
Lin Du is the number one on the Qingyun Ranking. If this number one is from the Feixing Sect , they definitely don’t want Lin Du to be labeled as a evil star that everyone hates before he grows up.
Of course, his original plan did not include clearing Lin Du’s reputation as a evil star.
If the people on the Chongxiao List can lose one disciple of the Supreme Sect, no matter which sect is happy to see it happen.
All walks of life in Zhongzhou have long had objections to the Supreme Sect’s monopoly on geniuses. However, although the Supreme Sect only accepts geniuses, it recruits very few disciples. It is free from power struggles and concentrates on exterminating demons and defending the Tao. It is the strongest sect in Zhongzhou, called No one can be slandered.
It was late at night, and the small courtyard covered with spiritual vines was quiet, but there was still a faint light on in one room.
For a whole day, Lin Du chewed through most of the thick Gu Sutra. Granny Ma got tired of the questions and drove her into the guest room to rest.
But she didn’t rest. She shook the person out of the spirit beast bag and drank a bowl of sugar water without waiting for anyone to wake up.
The spirit beast bag is not a pleasant place to stay. Beasts will consciously hibernate to preserve their vitality and physical strength, but humans do not have this mechanism and will simply pass out.
As soon as Shao Fei opened his eyes, he was faced with an expressionless face.
Lin Du was always smiling, even if he was holding a knife to question him that day, he was still smiling.
The smile was just a layer of skin. Shao Fei once mentally criticized Lin Du’s smile for being fake and careless, but now that Lin Du stopped smiling, she felt a little scared.
The pearl was reflected by the glass lampshade and cast a brilliant stream of light. Lin Du was holding the light behind her, and her face was devoid of any emotion. Her bones were extremely well developed, her brows were high, her eyelashes were thick, and there were heavy shadows under her eyes, bringing out an undisguised look. gloomy and distant.
“Come, let’s talk.”
Lin Du said, pulled up a stool and sat in front of Shao Fei.
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