There are too many doubts that he needs to resolve, but the premise is that his cultivation and strength must be improved as soon as possible. He secretly vowed that no matter how much hard he worked, he must improve his cultivation as quickly as possible.
He does not intend to mention these secrets today to anyone, including Li Ruolin and Meng Jue. He does not want to implicate irrelevant people because of himself, nor does he want to casually reveal the factional struggles of the Moyun Sect to the outside world. He needs to find a strong inner sect who believes in his inner sect to tell the truth about what happened today. But at present, there are no powerful figures in the inner sect in his friend's Sect.
Although he thought of Zhao Ling'er, Zhao Ling'er's age and strength seemed not enough to deal with this matter.
He thought about it over and over again and decided to endure it for the time being, and when he found the right time and the right person to come in, he would truthfully inform Zhang Yunsong and others of the conspiracy.
Now he knew his situation in the outer sect and learned about Zhang Yunsong and others' premeditation that he wanted to harm him. In the following days, he not only had to be careful everywhere, but also found a more reasonable response.
Before the sky was dawn, he strolled on the edge of the ruins and did not return to the Moyun Outer Sect immediately. He was afraid that he would accidentally hit Zhang Qing.
It was not until the eastern sky appeared that there was a sign of the rising sun in the east that he quietly returned to the outer door.
In the Protector Pavilion, Zhang Yunsong's face was gloomy. He stared at Lu Yuesheng in front of him coldly and shouted coldly: "Waste!"
Lu Yuesheng frowned, but did not dare to speak.
"You have failed one after another. Not only did you not deal with the boy, but you also made my Zhang family lose face. In two days, three of my Zhang family have been severely injured by that little bastard."
Zhang Yunsong looked angry and almost wanted to go crazy. Ye Xuan had first damaged Zhang Tuo in the past two days, and then severely injured Zhang Tuo and Zhang Yun one after another, which made him feel like a volcano was gushing in his heart.
"It's all because of the disciple's inadequate arrangements." Lu Yuesheng said softly.
Zhang Yunsong sneered, "Where did you do the tricks to frame Li Ruolin back then? Has it been a pampering life in recent years that has lost all your scheming?"
"Disciple promises that I will never miss the situation next time. This time I arranged Zhang Qing and had a proper plan. I will definitely take Ye Xuan down!" Lu Yuesheng said confidently.
Zhang Yunsong sighed lightly, and after a moment, he said, "Zhang Qing went to see Guanshe in the early morning and was ridiculed by his surname. You go back and enlighten him. If you want to accomplish great things, you have to suffer this grievance. One day, I will let him ride on the Guanshe head and shit."
"Yes. The disciples will enlighten him." Lu Yuesheng said.
"Go! At this time tomorrow, I will hear the good news you have brought to me."
Zhang Yunsong waved his long sleeves and signaled Lu Yuesheng to retreat. He closed his eyes and began to recuperate.
A new day began, and he became more diligent in his practice. Except for some time that he had to use in daily life, all other time was used by him to practice.
At night, he came to the stone forest on the edge of the ruins again, and first practiced the shocking body-building technique for several hours. Then he walked to the giant stone emperor in the stone forest, hoping to use the spiritual energy of the ruins to cultivate divine power. It was not until midnight that the huge stone gathered the spiritual power in the ruins like last night. He was not polite, and sat upright on the huge stone and began to practice divine power until the ruins no longer provided spiritual power.
He jumped off the huge rock excitedly, and after practicing overnight, his divine power realm had broken through to the seventh level of the seventh level of the mortal martial arts realm. He walked out of the stone forest and was about to return to his residence, but unexpectedly found a figure walking towards Moyun Outer Sect first.
Although the man walked very quickly, Ye Xuan's powerful spiritual sense felt his breath. This man turned out to be Zhang Qing.
He was shocked and wondered what happened when Zhang Qing appeared at the edge of the ruins at this time? Did he come to see Guanshe again? It was wrong. The date that Guanshe and him had agreed to have not come. He couldn't figure it out, so he walked towards his residence.
Just as he was about to reach his residence, a figure suddenly flashed several feet away from his eyes and disappeared into the woods in the distance. He was shocked and wondered, Who is this?
Not far away is my residence. Could it be that this person is coming for me?
He is a disciple of the outer sect. When he entered the school, he had very poor talent for divine power cultivation, so he had no choice but to be assigned to the relatively remote Yunwaiju, who had two other disciples with worse talent. Yunwaiju only had ten simple wooden houses, and he lived in a total of four people. One of them was two years earlier than him and now he is a young outer sect disciple. He has gone out of the sect these days to experience it. The other two are senior brothers from his group. These two have never gotten up early in the past two years. So it is basically certain that the person who flashed into the woods just now was not any of these three.
He analyzed this in his heart, and thought that this person was probably coming for him. But what did he do when he came to Yunwaiju?
He was shocked and walked quickly towards his residence. When he reached the distance of three meters from his residence, he stopped. At this moment, his door was faintly closed, as if someone had just entered and exited. He was cautious and it was impossible for the door to be opened before going out.
Was that person really coming for me just now?
He was full of doubts, but he did not go back to the room immediately. What did he come to my room for doing? Is it assassination or has other purposes? Could it be that Zhang Yunsong felt the pressure from the steward and the Lord, and couldn't help but do it on himself?
But Zhang Qing just received a strict order from the stewardship, so it shouldn't be so fast?
At this moment, a woman's scream rang out from his room. Then there was a cry for help, "Brother Ye Xuan, don't, what are you going to do? Let me go---"
"Meng Jue?"
The woman who was calling for help turned out to be very similar to Meng Jue. "What's going on? Why is Meng Jue in my room?"
"No, Ye Xuan, please, don't---"
"Ye Xuan?"
He felt nervous and thought to himself: "I'm not in the room, why would she call me by my name? Could it be a fraud?"
"Please, let me go? Ah? You are not Brother Ye Xuan, who are you? Beast! You will make me clear."
Although he was afraid that it was the enemy's trap, this time, he heard the sound of the girl calling for help in the room. It was really Meng Jue. He didn't have time to analyze it carefully. He rushed into the room with a few steps with a shocking ancient gun.
"Meng Jue!"
He rushed into the room, because it was just dawn, and the light in the room was dim. He only saw a graceful girl, naked, crawling on the bed crying, and there was no one else in the room. His eyes were like swords, and he quickly glanced at other parts of the room.
At this moment, he found that the rear window was half open and the sash was still shaking. It was obvious that someone had just jumped out of the window and left.
"brute!"
He yelled, but did not chase him out, but quickly walked to the bed and reached out to help Meng Jue crying.