Although Jiang Deng looked serious, he was actually a little excited in his heart.
When we were saying goodbye at Wan Zhang Cliff, she forgot to ask the sick beauty her name, and she always felt very sorry.
Unexpectedly, now she finally found the opportunity, and it was the right thing to quickly fake the name of the sick beauty!
Baili Chengfeng was indeed frightened, but considering that he could not reveal his true identity before finding out the whereabouts of his mentor, he could only say briefly: "My name is Chengfeng..."
"Chengfeng?" Jiang Deng frowned.
I have never heard of this name, so I guess this person is not from the same period as her.
Hearing Jiang Deng call her name in her unique voice, Baili Chengfeng's face turned red uncontrollably.
Jiang Deng nodded, "Okay, ride the wind, just ride the wind."
As long as a beauty has a good-looking face, it is enough, and her name is just a cloud.
Seeing that the crisis was over, Jiang Deng took his arm off Baili Chengfeng's shoulder.
Baili Chengfeng looked at his arms that were gradually moving away, feeling a sense of loss in his heart for no reason.
Jiang Deng didn't care about this, she glanced at the crowd in front of her.
Counting her and Baili Chengfeng, there were eighteen people in total, five of whom were dressed as swordsmen.
Among them, the Taichu Sword Sect had the most people, but Jiang Zhiling was not among them, but Jiang Deng saw Feng Qing.
As early as Jiang Deng appeared, Feng Qing's attention was attracted by Jiang Deng, and there was a bit of surprise in her eyes.
Before she even came to the secret realm, she saw Jiang Deng wearing this invisibility cloak, but she didn't know that Jiang Deng was so audacious in pretending to be Ye Guyen, and even dared to say that the real Ye Guyen was fake!
Feng Qing was completely shocked by the courage of her peak master.
Seeing that Feng Qing had obviously guessed her identity, Jiang Deng nodded to her without any trace, and then immediately looked away.
Feng Qing was afraid of exposing Jiang Deng's identity, so she quickly looked away.
Xiao Yan, who was standing aside, noticed Feng Qing's abnormal behavior and asked, "What's wrong?"
Feng Qing shook her head and said nothing more.
Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed something was wrong.
It shouldn't be...
Along the way, let alone Ye Guyen, Feng Qing didn't care about anyone else in the Taichu Sword Sect, but she had a special regard for the person pretending to be Ye Guyen.
Could it be that she guessed this person's identity?
Or is this person someone Feng Qing knows well?
Jiang Zhiling?
No, Jiang Zhiling's strength is low and she is still in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. No matter what, it is impossible for her to fight Ye Guchen in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Could it be... Jiang Deng?!
Guessing this, Xiao Yan was ecstatic and raised one corner of his mouth slightly.
At this level, he must get Jiang Deng's blood!
Although the others still had doubts about the real and fake Ye Guyen, seeing that neither of the parties involved wanted to pursue the matter further, they had no choice but to awkwardly change the subject...
"Ahem, how do we get to the Sutra Collection Pavilion above?"
Ying Ling, who was already in the Nascent Soul realm and didn't even need to wield a sword, could completely step up in the air, asked this question.
As his words fell, everyone raised their heads and looked at the Sutra Pavilion above, and started a series of idiotic questions.
"Yes, it's really high."
"After we get up there, we can start the mission, right?"
Feng Jiuyou even said aloud: "By the way, is your task also to sort out the books in the Scripture Pavilion?"
"Yeah yeah."
Everyone nodded in unison.
Although Jiang Deng nodded, his eyes widened slightly at the same time.
Um?
Why is her mission to dismantle the books in the Sutra Pavilion?
Is her mission real or the missions of these people?
Or...are both missions real? They are just different?
Jiang Deng turned his head slightly and saw Baili Chengfeng beside him, who did not nod in agreement with the others.
Maybe it's because his mission is different from others, maybe it's because he has an extremely cold personality and is too lazy to talk to others... He can't guess what the other person is really thinking, and Jiang Deng doesn't bother to ask.
After putting all the doubts in his heart into his stomach, Jiang Deng tugged at the corner of Baili Chengfeng's clothes and said via voice: "Hey, take me up later, you know?"
She is now in the Dan Formation realm and cannot walk in the air yet.
If he takes out the heavy light sword and wields it, wouldn't he reveal his true identity as Jiang Deng?
Baili Chengfeng blinked and nodded quickly after seeing that Jiang Deng was not joking.
"Go, get up!"
Following Sun Caimo's voice, the group of people's swords flew through the air and landed on the platform suspended in mid-air at the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion.
Jiang Deng's flying method is particularly unique. She was brought up by Baili Chengfeng.
This time Baili Chengfeng didn't need Jiang Deng's instructions, so he put one arm around Jiang Deng's waist and brought her up.
He noticed that under his arms, Jiang Deng's waist was much stronger than before, and he could faintly feel his strong abdominal muscles. Baili Chengfeng's face turned even redder.
As soon as he landed, he quickly let go and took a step to the side, away from Jiang Deng.
Jiang Deng looked strange.
Why does she have the feeling that she is taking advantage of the other person? Or not?
Feng Jiuyou, who was on the side, noticed the intimate behavior between the two and couldn't help but chew her fingers.
Although the atmosphere between the two Ye Seniors was still strangely harmonious after they stopped shouting and killing each other, he still felt a little sour in his heart.
Because he discovered a cruel fact, no matter which senior Ye he is, he doesn't seem to like to talk to him...
Squeak——
The impatient Sun Caimo took the lead and pushed open the old wooden door in front of him.
"Ahem!"
The dust in the attic floated out, and everyone who felt choked reached out their hands to fan the air in front of them.
It was very dark inside, without any light.
Fortunately, the monks have very good night vision. When they glanced up, they saw rows of bookshelves in the attic. The arc-shaped bookshelves were gathered together in the shape of petals, which was very beautiful.
It's just that now the bookshelves are empty, and the books that should have been on them are all scattered on the ground, piled up into countless hills.
Each bookshelf has the names of different exercise categories written on it. Obviously, they need to sort the books on the floor into categories and then put them into the corresponding bookshelf.
So, here comes the problem.
It's so dark here, without any light. Even though they are all monks, if they want to see clearly inside, they can only use spiritual power to enhance their vision.
But no matter how much spiritual power you have, it’s not enough!
In addition, the Sutra Pavilion is full of flammable books and cannot be lit for lighting.
What to do?
Not to mention the headache for the person responsible for organizing the books, even Jiang Deng was very worried.
If everyone doesn't put the books in the bookshelf, how can she open them?
What a headache...
At this critical moment, a sudden male voice sounded from behind everyone.
"etc!"
Ying Ziru wielded the sword and rushed to the Sutra Pavilion one step later.
He pointed at Jiang Deng and accused every word with bloodshed: "Don't be deceived by him! He is the famous demon cultivator Li Lailai!"