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713 Master and apprentice meet

The night was getting dark. With Yu Fei's current cultivation level, and the fact that his spiritual consciousness was the shortcoming of low-level demon cultivators, it was impossible to rely on his spiritual consciousness to see the road all the time.

Therefore, when leaving from Jiufeng, Yu Fei also took a ten thousand year lamp. The dim yellow light was like a star. Lin Jiu looked down from above. The light followed Yu Fei's movements and loomed in the gaps between the branches and leaves of the dense forest.

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Yu Fei indeed made rapid progress and endured enough hardships, otherwise he would not have been able to maintain a fairly even and fast speed all the way to the edge of the Qianshan Sect. Lin Jiu stood on the spiritual sword for a while and then returned to the sect master's hall.

Yu Fei is not very smart, but he is a very understanding person. Lin Jiu is not worried about whether he will come back at all, unless something unexpected happens.

The thick fog in Xiaoxianyuan still hadn't dispersed. Lin Jiu opened the vines that had been shielded by her in her consciousness, and sure enough found that vines' emotions had stabilized.

Teng Teng was squatting in the small building of Xiao Xianyuan at this time. He was very calm about the changes in Xiao Xianyuan, but his mood towards Lin Jiu did not diminish at all.

【You don’t listen to me!!!】

[Don’t make trouble, I was wrong, I was calculating the account books at the time.]

[Is the spirit stone more important than my uncle Teng? If the spirit stone is gone, you can still find it and still make money. If uncle Teng is gone, it means he is really gone! 】

[How could you not? We have seen so many big scenes, does such a small thing scare you? 】

Lin Jiu burst out laughing, teasing Teng Teng all the way back to the sect master's palace. It would be dawn in three or four hours. After all, she was entertaining the monks from the tomb city. She had to go and see how the preparations were going in advance.

So, are there any mistakes?

It would not be very comfortable to spend this little time sleeping, so it would be better to use cultivation instead.

【How could I be afraid? I'm not afraid!】

[Then what are you angry about? Is it because you kept screaming and scared when I didn’t listen to you?]

【No means no!】

Teng Teng became angry from shame and stopped talking. Following Lin Jiu's wishes, he climbed into the big bed in the sect master's hall and practiced comfortably.

At the bottom of the mountain, it was the darkest time before dawn. In order to save time, Yu Fei took a breath and ran over a dozen hills without stopping, and finally arrived at the already silent trading house.

Yu Fei took the "temporary key" given by Lin Jiu and found the disciples of the Qianshan Sect stationed at the trading house. He asked about the courtyard where the Suishan Sect lived. Then he walked away in the eyes of the disciples with doubts and returned to the trading house.

Run to the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, the identification talisman that Yu Fei got from Lin Jiu could pass through almost all the formations of the Qianshan Sect smoothly. Otherwise, he would not be able to enter the formations. Zang Yuanjin's spiritual consciousness was very weak, and the opportunity to go down the mountain that he had finally obtained tonight would not be possible.

Just took a dip in the soup.

After successfully entering the courtyard, the sound of the door opening successfully woke up the two people in the courtyard. Zang Qingquan thought something would happen in the middle of the night, and a gust of wind pushed open the window of the master bedroom.

The distance was so close, even if he only had the level of cultivation in the heartbeat stage, he would still be able to detect that the person entering the courtyard was a demonic cultivator unique to the Qianshan Sect.

"who?"

The next second, Zang Qingquan looked at Yu Fei who was sweating profusely and covered in dust, his handsome brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the side room.

Nothing has changed on Yu Fei's face. The Qianshan Sect will never hide such news. In order to let their disciples know what is going on outside, the Foreign Affairs Department has now opened a new sub-department specifically to conduct daily visits to the sect.

Post the major events happening outside.

Naturally, this also includes the huge changes in Suishan Sect.

When he was still in Suishan Sect, although Zang Tianqing was his nominal master, the two of them had almost never met each other.

In order to avoid suspicion, Zang Yuanjin could not see him often, and the sect allotted him very little time in the training room. It was Zang Yuanjin who took care of things for him overtly and secretly, so that he finally had the cultivation level he had in the fusion period before the accident.

Yu Fei knew in his heart that his training time had been greatly shortened, and Zang Tianqing was not the only one responsible for it. The one who contributed the most was his cheap senior brother Qing Quan.

But with Zang Yuanjin around, although Yu Fei hated him, he never felt sorry for himself. This was the confidence that someone loved someone who was in charge of him.

He never felt that he was any worse than Qing Quan. On the contrary, he still sympathized with Qing Quan, just like now.

"Junior has met Sect Master Zang."

"Why is it you? We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you have become a demon cultivator..."

Zang Qingquan sneered and looked at Yu Fei's slightly rough outer disciple clothes.

"It's been half a year since you left Suishan Sect. A sect leader has turned into a little demon cultivator in the outer sect. Are you very proud?"

"Looking back at Sect Leader Zang, I feel pretty good. If I'm trying to get something out of it... I'm probably just trying to feel at ease."

"Although I am just an outer disciple now, in fact, the monthly quota is enough to be equal to what Zang Zong did when you were the disciple of the sect leader. In the past, I couldn't even think about it, so thank you Zang Zang for your concern. Hello, junior.

It couldn’t be better.”

Yu Fei smiled, and the contentment and indifference in his smile were very eye-catching to Zang Qingquan.

After getting along for so many years, even if Yu Fei never cared about Qing Quan's tricks behind his back, it didn't mean that he didn't understand Zang Qingquan. The more Zang Qingquan couldn't listen to anything, the more he had to say something.

Zang Tianqing is dead, and Zang Yuanjin's constraints are gone. Now in Suishan Sect, even Zang Qingquan, as the sect leader, has to rely on Zang Yuanjin's existence. He no longer has to worry about Zang Yuanjin being offended by the two masters and apprentices.

An embarrassing situation.

Some words still have to be said quickly, and while there is someone to protect them now, there is nothing wrong with saying a few more words to satisfy your cravings.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, but your mouth has improved faster than your cultivation."

"You are a young disciple from the outer sect of the Qian Sect. If you break into my residence without any reason, I will kill you immediately. Sect Master Lin will not be able to find any fault with you!"

Zang Qingquan's little heart was crushed many times during the night. Now he was really angry. There was no ambiguity at all. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp and fierce voice. At least now Yu Fei had no power to fight back.

The wind from the palm came straight towards Yu Fei's face.

The spiritual consciousness of the monks in the heartbeat stage is countless times stronger than that of the demon cultivators in the body refining stage. No matter how flexible Yu Fei's skills are, he is now nailed to the spot and unable to move. He can only watch Zang Qingquan's palm wind.

Sweeping in front of my eyes——

Then there was a "poof" sound and disappeared.

"If there is nothing serious, Sect Master, it is better to have a good rest."

The door to the wing suddenly opened. Zang Yuanjin stood behind the door. He had been listening for an unknown amount of time. He looked at Zang Qingquan who lost his composure in anger and sighed.

"Sect Master, this is the realm of Qianshan Sect. Naturally, we have to give Sect Master Lin face. Even if her disciple does something, we can't hold him accountable, let alone he didn't do anything?"

Zang Qingquan extremely hated the disappointed and indifferent look in Zang Yuanjin's eyes, which was even more unacceptable to him than the sharp hatred when Zang Tianqing looked at him, especially since the last layer of window paper between him and Zang Yuanjin had disappeared.

tonight.
Chapter completed!
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