Lingyao Mountain is the peak where the Yaoding Sect is located. At this time, outside the magic medicine hall on the top of Lingyao Mountain, there were a circle of disciples of the Yaoding Sect.

In the Divine Medicine Hall, Han Qing was kneeling honestly on the ground. In the center of the hall was the head of the Medicine Ding Sect. There were two elders of the Medicine Ding Sect on the left and right, and there were dozens of uncles of the Medicine Ding Sect deacons sitting below.

Majestic, solemn and peaceful. At this time, in the magical medicine hall, Han Qing knelt on the ground, lowered his head with a guilty look on his face, and secretly looked at Zheng Wuteng, the head of the Medicine Ding Sect sitting on the main seat.

"Han Qing! You're back. Tell me yourself. How many brothers have you injured during the days of running away?" Zheng Wuteng looked at Han Qing with a cold look on his face. The powerful aura emitted by the late-stage foundation-building cultivators made Han Qing tremble all over.

"Uncle Master, it's really not my fault. Master is really not the one who hurt me." Han Qing raised his head and could clearly see the blame-like expression on the face of the head Zheng Wuteng. Han Qing looked embarrassed and said to Zheng Wuteng with an embarrassed look on his face, "Master, I have no choice but to do this. My master's death has something to do with me. I told the reason and the process of the matter. You don't listen, so I had to run away alone."

Zheng Wuteng frowned, a hint of anger appeared on his face, and he slapped the rattan chair handle heavily, shouting at Han Qing, "Then you don't have to hurt so many of your fellow brothers. They are just coming to find you to return to the mountain. Let's explain the matter clearly together. Why do you have to be cruel next time? Do you know that one of your junior brothers will die soon after returning to the mountain after being injured by you!"

Han Qing's face changed and he suddenly raised his head. After seeing Zheng Wuteng and the two elders next to him, Han Qing said with horror, "What? Master Mingjian, although the disciples have taken action, they will definitely not be so cruel. Yes, which junior brother suffered this problem?"

Su Wending was standing in a relatively remote corner in the Magic Medicine Hall at this time. When he heard what Zheng Wuteng said, he was shocked. Judging from the conversation between them and the people from the Medicine Ding Sect, things were actually relatively simple. Master Han Qing was not dead either. He just needed to come back and explain the matter clearly. Unexpectedly, a disciple of the Medicine Ding Sect died now.

"It's your junior brother Lu Qing! He went out with a few senior brothers to find you early this morning, but he didn't want to be killed." Zheng Wuteng glared at Han Qing hatefully, shook his head slightly, and spoke angrily. It seemed that he had a good relationship with these disciples of the Yaoding Sect.

Su Wending clearly saw that as soon as Zheng Wuteng finished speaking, Han Qing was shocked, his expression changed rapidly, and he hurriedly raised his head and said anxiously to Zheng Wuteng and others, "Master Mingjian, I was blocked by Senior Brother Liu Chengyi and Senior Brother Liu in the foot of the mountain early this morning. They followed me all the way. I would never be the murderer of Junior Brother Lu Qing. Besides, my relationship with Junior Brother Lu Qing is so good, how could I kill him!"

Liu Chengyi stood up from the hall at this time and spoke to Zheng Wuteng with a respectful look on his face, "Report to the head, Han Qing's words are indeed right. We split into two groups with Junior Brother Lu and others this morning. We caught up with Junior Brother Han early in the morning. We had never seen Lu Qing, and someone else who harmed Lu Qing should be someone else."

The expression on Zheng Wuteng's face changed drastically at this time. He turned his head and looked at each other with the two elders beside him. Zheng Wuteng frowned and looked at Han Qing with a deep thought. "In this way, is someone else hurting my disciple. Will you break into my mountain gate?"

After hearing Liu Chengyi's explanation, Han Qing relaxed all over and reached out to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead. Han Qing suddenly raised his head and said to Zheng Wuteng with an awkward look on his face, "Mr. Master, I don't know, I don't know how my master is now? I heard from Senior Brother Liu and the others...."

"I'm not dead yet, you stinky brat!" A majestic and calm voice suddenly came from the hall. Han Qing and Su Wending turned their heads almost at the same time, but saw a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and a feminine and white face walking out of the dark corner of the hall.

It seems that this person is Han Qing's master Teng Yicai. Seeing that Teng Yi was actually intact, he was not in a bad state except for his pale face, there was no wound on his body. Han Qing's expression completely relaxed, looking relieved.

"Master, I thought you were dead at that time, and I had no choice. When I saw you lying on the ground, my face turned pale and I didn't breathe, I knew that Cheng Anzhi had a problem, so I was going down the mountain to settle the score with Cheng Anzhi." Han Qing looked at Teng Yicai with a bright smile, and felt a hint of anger on Teng Yicai's face, and Han Qing was stunned.

"There is indeed a problem with Cheng Anzhi! This matter should not be so simple." Han Qing was angrily blanched, and Teng Yi turned to look at Zheng Wuteng and said with a cautious look, "Senior Brother Mingjian, although Han Qing is a little bit naughty, this matter cannot be blamed entirely, just because Cheng Anzhi is too cunning, and Lu Qing's death is also closely related to this person named Cheng Anzhi."

Zheng Wuteng nodded, waved to Tengyi, and said kindly, "You are seriously injured and need to rest more. Let's find a stool to sit down first. As you said, who is Cheng Anzhi and what kind of deep hatred does he have with our Yaoding Sect?"

Teng Yicai raised his head, looked at Zheng Wuteng with a strange look, but his face suddenly became a little hesitant. Zheng Wuteng narrowed his eyes, looked at Teng Yicai in surprise, and said, "Junior Brother Teng, did you think of something?"

Teng Yicai shook his head slightly with a heavy face, suddenly sighed, and then he spoke to Zheng Wuteng, "Senior Brother, it's not that I don't want to say it, but this matter should be related to that matter back then. That person, he is back."

Su Wending, Han Qing and others were surprised to see that after Teng Yicai finished speaking, Zheng Wuteng, who was sitting in the main seat, changed his expression on his face, but he stood up from his position in surprise, turned around, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Teng Yicai incredible face.
Chapter completed!