Yue Qingsu slowly walked to his right side and sat down.
"It's the elders of Miaoyun Sect. They accidentally crushed the Zhongzhou Order. Elder Xiao can still deal with things there, so we don't need to worry about him."
Han Huijun suddenly stopped pressing and looked at him in surprise.
"Who is Elder Xiao? I didn't just let you go there with the Zhongzhou Order, but you also brought Elder Xiao with you?"
Yue Qingsu: "...Sect Master, have you forgotten? Elder Xiao came to our Wuxiang Sect a hundred years ago!"
Han Huijun suddenly said: "Oh, it turns out it's him!"
"Yes, that's him."
"So who is he?" Han Huijun leaned over and asked.
Yue Qingsu: "..."
You didn’t even think about co-authoring it!
"Elder Xiao is the great elder of Miaoyun Sect. His strength is not bad, but he cannot compare with Elder Shen!"
Yue Qingsu explained patiently.
Han Huijun finally remembered it now.
"So why did you rush to the Eastern Wasteland with Elder Xiao from the Miaoyun Sect? I remember that you set off as soon as you got the Zhongzhou Grand Order. How did you take him with you?"
Yue Qingsu silently squeezed the tea cup in his hand and resisted the idea of pouring the spiritual tea on his head.
"Sect Master, is there a possibility that he was already in Donghuang and called me over?"
Han Huijun pressed his eyebrows and thought seriously for a moment, nodded slowly and said: "Sure enough, after you imagined it like this, I saw through the whole thing!"
Yue Qingsu: "...Is there another possibility? Isn't this an assumption?"
When Han Huijun heard this, he suddenly slapped the table and stood up, "Yes, you are right, your imagination is the truth!"
"Elder Xiao must have discovered that there was a problem in Donghuang in advance, and led several elders from the Miaoyun Sect to rush there. Then they found that they could not solve it, and they could not save the dignity to come to us to beg, so they deliberately crushed the Zhongzhou Commandery. , forcing us to go there!”
Han Huijun suddenly realized what had happened and excitedly told the whole story.
Yue Qingsu: "..." Yes, he fulfilled his lie!
"Elder Yue went to the Eastern Wasteland with the Great Order of Zhongzhou?"
A cold and clear voice came from outside the hall, and Shen Yuofu, dressed in a rosewood-colored brocade robe, walked slowly over.
Yue Qingsu glanced at him indifferently, "Yes, the people of Miaoyun Sect crushed the Zhongzhou Grand Order in Donghuang, and I was also teleported to Donghuang with the Zhongzhou Grand Order."
Han Huijun looked at Shen Yuofu and asked curiously: "Do you still remember Elder Xiao who came to our Wuxiang Sect a hundred years ago?"
Shen Yuofu shook his head coldly, "I don't remember this person."
Han Huijun suddenly smiled and said, "Elder Shen turns out to be the same as this sect leader. He doesn't remember this person!"
Shen Yuefu looked at him calmly, "Is the Miaoyun Sect a newly established sect in the Eastern Wasteland?"
Snap!
The tea cup in Yue Qingsu's hand was crushed to pieces in surprise!
The smile on Han Huijun's lips froze, "Elder Shen, are you serious?"
Shen Yuofu calmly lifted up his brocade robe and sat down, saying coolly: "Of course it's a joke."
Han Huijun and Yue Qingsu looked at each other silently, swallowed and said: "Your joke is quite cold...hehe...hehe..."
In Shen Yuefu's unruffled eyes, Han Huijun calmed down.
Yue Qingsu looked at Shen Yuofu, "Has the matter over there been resolved?"
Shen Yuofu moved his fingers slightly on the table, "No, it's difficult to solve."
"Isn't your blood able to suppress the spread of that miasma?"
Shen Yuefu looked at his wrist, where there were old cuts and new wounds.
"It has a little effect, but it can't save them. The suppression is only temporary. If we want to completely solve this miasma, we must refine a pill to resolve it!"
Yue Qingsu fell into silence.
Han Huijun sighed helplessly.
"I showed your blood to the people at Danfeng, and they extracted a trace of pure white spiritual power from your blood. It seems that it does not come from your origin, but was poured in from the outside world."
"If they can find this large amount of white spiritual power, maybe they can try to make an antidote."
"It's a pity that you don't understand where this white spiritual power comes from. We can only look around randomly, and we don't know when we will find it..."
Listening to his heavy words, a strange yet familiar white figure suddenly flashed across Shen Yuofu's mind.
He remembered that a long time ago, she liked to wear white clothes...
"White spiritual power? I think I may know where it is!" Yue Qingsu suddenly stood up between the two of them, looking uncontrollably excited.
Han Huijun looked at him expectantly, "Elder Yue has also seen this kind of spiritual power? Where is it hidden? I will order someone immediately... No, I will go find it myself!"
Yue Qingsu smiled heartily and pulled Han Huijun to sit back.
"Don't be anxious, Sect Leader. I want to ask you clearly first and then answer your question."
Han Huijun looked at him in confusion, "Then ask quickly, I can answer you anything now!"
Yue Qingsu stared at Han Huijun's impatient face, stretched out a hand to twist him aside, and said to Shen Yue: "I would like to ask Elder Shen to answer my question truthfully."
Shen Yuofu frowned, and every detail of his encounter with Pei Xianqiao clearly appeared in his mind.
"She...saved me once!"
Yue Qingsu stood up and said, "That's right!"
"My apprentice Xianqiao is on the way. Please don't let the sect master and Elder Shen leak a word about this matter. Xianqiao's life is especially important. She is not only the key to breaking the miasma, she is also my most beloved disciple!"
Yue Qingsu locked all the doors and windows of the palace in one breath, and solemnly gave instructions to the two of them.
Han Huijun slapped his forehead in confusion, "Elder Yue, you're not saying that the white spiritual power comes from your apprentice Pei Xianqiao, are you?"
Yue Qingsu's expression suddenly condensed, and he sealed Han Huijun's mouth and said: "Sect Master, I am not joking with you. I have seen the spiritual power in the delicate body. Although it is not pure white, it has a weird power."
"I used to think that there was something wrong with her practice, but later I saw that her practice speed was not slow but fast, so I forgot about it until Elder Shen's blood reminded me."
"Xianqiao has special qualifications since she was a child. She has excellent luck and unique cultivation methods. It is very likely that she is the chosen one born under the great calamity!"
Han Huijun was stunned and murmured: "She is the chosen one?"
Yue Qingsu glanced around cautiously and looked at Shen Yuofu, "Elder Shen doesn't believe it either?"