One month later.

Deep in Taiqing Island, a certain prison.

The soldering iron fell on the chest of the two prisoners on the punishment rack, and the prisoners let out shrill screams.

Behind a clean desk not far away, Zhao Yuanjiao looked at the torture scene in front of him coldly.

"Senior Brother, we have checked the registered information of these new disciples one by one, and finally found the flaws. Finally, we found these two detailed works of the Demon Sect." A junior brother reported.

"Have you asked something?" Zhao Yuanjiao said in a deep voice.

"They have a low status in the Demon Sect and don't know much. They only know that after joining my Taiqing Immortal Sect, there will be servile disciples to contact them, and they don't know the specific identity. However, they said that someone in the Demon Sect has occupied a high position in my Taiqing Immortal Sect."

"I really don't know if I don't check it. The Demon Sect has penetrated into my Taiqing Immortal Sect to this level?" Zhao Yuanjiao said with a ugly face.

"Senior Brother, this matter is quite serious. Should I report to the master of the pulse?" The junior brother said worriedly.

"I have reported it, and I am fully responsible for the thorough investigation of this matter. I must let them pay their blood debts and blood!" Zhao Yuanjiao said coldly, "This matter should not be open to the public. Just inquire quietly. I will pry open the mouths of these two demon sects. I don't believe that there is only such a little news."

"Yes!" the junior brother replied.

"By the way, is there any movement in the Sutra Pavilion?" Zhao Yuanjiao looked at the junior brother.

"Senior brother is paying attention to Junior Brother Nanfeng, right?"

"Junior brother? Humph, he hasn't found out his background yet. It's too early to call him junior brother. What is he doing this month?" Zhao Yuanjiao asked in a deep voice.

"Your senior brother knows the battle with junior sister Xiaoyu that day?"

"Well, Xiaoyu is not familiar with marching boxing. Under the suppression of cultivation and fixed boxing, he is naturally not as familiar as the boy who practices marching boxing every day. Losing to him is nothing. I think that reading a few more Taoist scriptures can scare people? I recite more scriptures than he has heard of. Junior Sister Xiaoyu is so honest and gave him three hundred taels of gold?" Zhao Yuanjiao said coldly.

"However, Elder Ku seemed to be very concerned about that boy and personally taught him that he had only started to retreat after five days of "Baquan". Moreover, Elder Ku used to like to punish people to endorse the book, but this time, he never punished that boy once." The disciple of Taiqing Immortal Sect said with a wry smile.

"Have you taught him for five days in a row?" Zhao Yuanjiao frowned slightly.

"That's right, in the next twenty days, his life was very regular. He practiced the bully boxing in the morning, and read books in the Sutra Pavilion from the afternoon to the evening."

"Reading in the Sutra Library? Have you ever been on the second floor?" Zhao Yuanjiao narrowed his eyes.

"No, he is not qualified to go to the second level at all, and he seems to be reading Taoist scriptures, which is very fascinating."

"I'm fascinated?" Zhao Yuanjiao looked at his junior brother in shock.

You should know that I have memorized many of those obscure scriptures, but I haven’t understood them thoroughly yet. I read them like the Book of Heaven, with a hypnotic effect. Can that thing be fascinated by reading them?

"Yes, I can't stop eating and sleeping." The junior brother said.

Zhao Yuanjiao: "..."

"That kid has read no less than 300 Taoist scriptures this month, most of which are related to boxing." The junior brother added.

Zhao Yuanjiao raised his eyebrows: "What did you say? He has read 300 books in a month? He reads ten books a day on average? Are you kidding me?"

"It's true!"

"Even if you read it in a hurry, you can't read ten books a day. He must be pretending. This kid is deliberately confusing us." Zhao Yuanjiao snorted coldly.

"But... the person who is in charge of monitoring him is really saying that."

"Fuck you, let me read. How many books can you read in a day?" Zhao Yuanjiao said angrily, "He must have guessed that someone would monitor him, so he deliberately pretended to deceive us. Unfortunately, although he pretended to be like, he acted too hard and read ten books a day? Do we all think we are blind?"

"Senior Brother, now..."

"Continue to stare at him and see who he has contacted. He will definitely have a joint man. He will definitely avoid our surveillance and conspire with the joint man. If this happens, arrest and torture immediately."

"Catch him? But he is the disciple of the elder, we..."

"Catch it!" Zhao Yuanjiao said firmly with a glaring eyes.

"yes!"

Early in the morning, the Sutra Pavilion.

Under a ray of sunlight, Xiao Nanfeng sat cross-legged and swallowed the sun's energy. After a stick of incense, a breath of turbid air was exhaled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There is still a constant sound of chanting scriptures around, and Xiao Nanfeng enjoys the environment here very much.

At this moment, a serious servant disciple came to him with a food box.

"Senior Brother Nanfeng, you are lucky. A batch of golden demon eels came to the kitchen yesterday. I have cooked a slightly smaller one according to your requirements. Now I can eat it. This golden demon eel is priced at 100 taels of gold." The mail disciple said respectfully.

"Thank you, brother." Xiao Nanfeng said politely.

"I am just a tragic disciple. After listening to Senior Sister Xiaoyu's order, Senior Brother just calls me Tang Xiaoyi!"

Xiao Nanfeng took out 100 taels of gold and handed it to Tang Xiaoyi. In this month, he had spent 1,300 taels of gold to buy ingredients with the Sun-attribute, and this was the last 100 taels.

He sat at the dining table beside him, opened the food box, and feasted at a plate of golden demon eels.

"I knew that you must be indispensable to this batch of golden demon eels. Are you going to greed for them to death? Hih!" Xiaoyu's laughter suddenly came.

"Senior Sister? Why are you here?" Xiao Nanfeng looked at him in a hurry.

But when she saw Xiaoyu wearing a tight black dress, her upper body was extremely prominent, and her slender waist was slim. With a squeezing, she walked in a good mood.

"I'll come, let's see how you're spending your family!" Xiaoyu said with a smile. Xiaoyu pointed at the people who were reciting the letters under Siguo Cliff. "The senior brothers and juniors who were reciting the letters under Siguo Cliff were punished to recite the letters were already miserable enough, but now they still have to endure hunger and smell the smell of your flesh? Have you considered their feelings?"

"Gululu!"

Sure enough, with several disciples who were memorizing their parents, their stomachs were roaring.

"You can buy it, brothers, too, and you don't fast during the chanting of scriptures." Xiao Nanfeng said with a smile.

Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "The resources of 1,000 taels of gold in the sect are spent on you for a year. You will spend all of this month. Is there nothing left? Do you think others are the same as you?"

Not far away, the senior brothers who were chanting the scriptures all gave a gloating expression. Just like your way of eating, you will wait to eat dirt in the next eleven months.

"I have nothing to do. If I don't eat, my cultivation will grow too slowly." Xiao Nanfeng smiled bitterly.

"I hope you buy more so that I can make money! This demon eel, I exchanged for my life. This time I went out with my brothers to suppress a sea demon cave and caught a lot of golden demon eels." Xiaoyu said proudly.

"Uh? Let's go, the dish I bought for 100 taels of gold, and the money was all over your pocket in the end?" Xiao Nanfeng said in surprise.

"That's not. The people who went out to hunt monsters this time will only earn a thousand taels of gold based on the amount of effort we have made." Although Xiaoyu was humble, she was full of pride.

"When you go out, you can eat monsters, and you can earn money?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.

"Are you very envious? Do you want your senior sister to take you out to make money?" Xiaoyu bewitched Xiao Nanfeng.

"No, my current cultivation level is enough to die when I go out. It's better to stay in the sect and practice hard." Xiao Nanfeng shook his head decisively.

"Tsk, you have eaten up all 1,300 taels of gold this month. Can you still practice it? Without the yang spirits, you will have to wait until the year of the monkey and horse month to improve your qigong." Xiaoyu said with disdain.

"This, senior sister doesn't have to worry about it. Even if there are no spiritual objects in the Sun, I still have countless scriptures in the Sutra Library. Reading makes me happy!" Xiao Nanfeng shook his head and continued to refuse.

Xiaoyu: "..."

This is also what Xiaoyu couldn't accept the most. She thought that Xiao Nanfeng was flattering the elder Ku that day, but this month, Xiao Nanfeng was really able to stand his mind and read Taoist scriptures there every day.

Reading makes you happy? Are you sick? Can you say such shameless words?

"Is there anything wrong with senior sister who comes to me?"

"Can't you come to you if you're fine? I'll choose the best cook to deliver food to you. You don't like me so much?" Xiaoyu glared at Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng smiled bitterly: "Senior sister has said it. If you have any questions, just say it. If you can help, I will never refuse."

"That's what you're waiting for." Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and she said with a smile.

Xiao Nanfeng: “…”

"Don't worry, I won't make you embarrassed. I just want to become a disciple of the elder, and let you help me blow the wind in my ears." Xiaoyu said with a serious face.

"That day, I heard you say you want to learn the piano from your master. Is the piano trajectory very powerful?" Xiao Nanfeng couldn't help asking.

"You don't know?" Xiaoyu said in surprise.

"I know that Master is powerful, but I don't know how powerful it is. Can you tell me?" Xiao Nanfeng said curiously.

Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Nanfeng with a strange expression: "You are really stupid and have a good fortune. I have made you a big advantage."

Xiao Nanfeng: “…”

"Let's say that, Elder Ku enters the Tao with music. Just like the piano, the sect is definitely the best, and even the sect leader cannot compare! Oh, by the way, it seems that someone could compete with Elder Ku in this regard, but that person has been out of news for decades." Xiaoyu recalled.

"Oh? Who?" Xiao Nanfeng said curiously.

"It seems to be called... Xiao Hongye? A certain elder of the Huangmai." Xiaoyu recalled.

"Xiao Hongye?" Xiao Nanfeng raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Hongye? Isn’t that my father?
Chapter completed!