The sky darkened, and the farce in Taiyi Hall ended.
After the flying boat landed on the Zhaoyue platform, Ling Bufei greeted Mrs. Huang with a smile and instructed Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo: "Go, prepare a table, I want to have a drink."
The two of them left in response.
Returning to the courtyard, the smile on Ling Bufei's face disappeared as soon as the door was closed.
"My uncle has been able to be the leader of the sect for so long. He is indeed quite capable. I underestimated him."
They struggled for several days just for today's trap, but they succeeded in tricking Ling Yungao into it, but the result was not as expected.
Ying Shaoguang waved his fan calmly: "This is normal, isn't it? If the sect master was useless, he wouldn't have been able to take this position in the first place - now, he has to be more vigilant."
"Even if this hadn't happened, he wouldn't have relaxed." Ji Xingge was very optimistic, pointing to the Songtao Pavilion above, "Look, they light up the lights every night, maybe they are thinking about how to kill us."
Baili Xu agreed: "To be honest, it was the sect master who took action on this matter first. Otherwise, how could Miss Bai end up in Xuanbing Prison?"
Ying Shaoguang heard this and was curious: "What did you plan to do before? How come Junior Sister Bai was trapped in Xuanbing Prison?"
Ling Bufei and Baili Xu looked at each other and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not a trap. Meng Jin said that if she wanted to see Uncle Song, she would find a way to enter the Xuanbing Prison. She originally planned to cause trouble in the competition to give her uncle an excuse.
, who knew that her uncle would take action first, so she took advantage of the trick and simply followed his wishes. Anyway, the purpose of entering the Xuanbing Prison was achieved, and it also made her uncle relax his vigilance and not take her seriously. "
Ying Shaoguang suddenly realized: "Let me tell you, how could Junior Sister Bai be deceived by others with her temperament? Now things are going smoothly for her. She found out about Senior Uncle Song and also got the big secret of the sect master."
"So we can't let her down, we must make good use of this trump card." Ling Bufei said and started to think about it.
Ling Yungao attracted the devil, framed his fellow disciples, and deceived his master. This incident was enough to ruin his reputation and make him unable to recover. But how to expose it was a problem. We couldn't give him a chance to fight back like today. It couldn't be done.
Killing with one hit will leave huge hidden dangers.
"How long will it take for Junior Sister Bai to get there?" Ying Shaoguang asked, "When will the soul of Uncle Yuan be able to testify?"
"Senior Medicine King is thinking of a solution." Ling Bufei replied, "I'll let us know when it's ready."
They had great trust in Yao Wang's abilities and discussed the next steps.
"I have an idea." Ying Shaoguang said slowly, "After what happened today, the sect master has realized that we suspect that he is possessed by a demon. In this case, let's just get this done to the end..."
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Ling Yungao returned to Zixiao Palace, feeling restless and angry.
He untied his robe, threw it to Xingzhi, and sat down to take a breath.
As he gasped, his chest ached. Ling Yungao groaned as he pressed it, took out the medicine bottle, poured out a bloody pill and drank it.
This relieved his pain a lot, and his Dantian was slowly repaired under the nourishment of the medicine. However, it would take some time to fully recover.
The more Ling Yungao thought about it, the more angry he became. If he hadn't been clever and used the demonic energy to backfire and injure his Dantian before they entered the body for physical examination, the secret would have been exposed today.
That damn boy is really capable!
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Xingzhi: "What are you looking at?"
Xingzhi was pouring tea, but his eyes fell on his hands, and he was so stunned that he didn't know why.
Hearing the question, he woke up as if from a dream, put down the tea that was about to overflow, lowered his eyes and replied: "Sect master... seems to be injured?"
Ling Yungao calmed down and said, "I have always been injured, but I just didn't let you know."
Really? Xingzhi thought of the pill just now.
When Qiu Yi Nong was given the medicine, she once showed it in front of him, and it had exactly the same aura as this one.
He was just jealous at the time, thinking that she was the sect master's disciple after all, and the sect master loved her more. Now that he thinks about it, there seems to be something wrong with the elixir...
Ling Yungao drank a cup of tea, picked up the documents on the case, and frowned: "Have you moved it?"
Xingzhi quickly replied: "The sect leader left in a hurry just now. My subordinates were worried that others would see it, so they stopped him."
He is a close servant, and he sorts the files and documents first every day, which is not too much.
Ling Yungao nodded: "Okay, you can go on duty! You don't have to wait anymore today."
Xingzhi is like receiving an amnesty: "Yes."
After he exited the Zixiao Palace, Ling Yungao sat for a while, then opened the cabinet and looked at it. Everything was exactly the same as usual. He raised his head and looked at Xing Zhi's leaving figure with a heavy gaze.
When Xingzhi left the Zixiao Palace, his chest was pounding.
The sect master didn't notice it, so this level was passed, which was great.
He stood there for a while, and when he felt completely calm, he straightened his clothes and went to the public flying boat.
"Senior Brother Xingzhi," the disciple at the helm greeted enthusiastically, "Are you going out?"
Xingzhi nodded reservedly, tried to make the same expression as usual, and said: "The sect master allowed me to leave my duty in advance, and I plan to go for a walk at the foot of the mountain."
"So that's it. Senior brother, please wait a moment. The flying boat will set off in a while." The disciple at the helm said with a smile.
Xingzhi responded, found a seat on the flying boat, sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
Not long after, several more disciples arrived, and the flying boat set off.
When several disciples saw Xingzhi, they bowed respectfully, and Xingzhi nodded in return, which made them a little flattered.
When the flying boat landed in the town and Xingzhi left, someone said, "Senior brother Xingzhi is really kind today. Usually his nose is turned up to the sky."
The disciple at the helm agreed: "Yes! He even chatted with me a few words."
"Maybe you are in a good mood? Maybe your cultivation has improved, or maybe the sect leader has given you some treasure?"
"Maybe so. After all, he is also a close disciple of the sect leader..."
Everyone joked for a few words and then dispersed.
Xingzhi got off the flying boat and walked around the street for a while, just like he usually did to relax.
When we were done shopping, we entered a medicine pavilion.
This is the bank of Yunwu Ze, facing the disciples of Wuji Sect. The town is not big but the quality of the shop is not low, and there is a powerful alchemist in charge.
Seeing Xing Zhi, the waiter immediately recognized him as a well-established disciple in the sect, and came up to greet him enthusiastically: "Immortal Lord, please come in."
Xingzhi nodded lightly and followed the other party's invitation and entered the private room.
After sitting down and serving tea, the waiter asked with a smile: "The Immortal Lord is here, what do you need? You already have a goal, or should you listen to the introduction first?"
Xingzhi said: "I want to get some pills that can help improve my cultivation, but I don't have a specific target. Why don't I listen to you?"