Brother Chen, Can You Stay Away From Me?

　　 This is the first time Chen Shaojie has come to the Patriarch's Palace.

　　 was also the first time I met the real head of the Qingyu Immortal Sect, and the two elders, Qinglian and Qingdai.

　　 Under the sign of Master Gongyu Wanqing, he recounted his experience after going to Yinya Binghu completely.

　　 "In this way, the silver dragon really died under the Qing Yu Yunlei Art."

　　 The true person Qinglian said, his eyes were a little gloomy.

　　 He turned his head and looked at the real person Qing Ming sitting in the upper seat, and found that real person Qing Ming had empty eyes, a little lost, and coughed slightly: "Head, head..."

　　The real person Qingming recovered, and glanced at the real person Qinglian: "Uncle Qinglian, you said."

　　 Qinglian Zhenren said: "Now that Junior Brother Qinghe has gone to Tianyuan City, this matter involves the Qinghe line, and you can only decide."

Master Qing Ming sighed: "Many disciples saw the process of the fall of Junior Brother Yinlong, and this...well, Senior Nephew Jinmu said it is no different. Junior Brother Yinlong should have fallen. Abandoned or exterminated, it is no longer found."

　　 After a slight pause, he said: "As for the traitor... Li Feng, you can check to see if the disciple named Ying Jing is related to the Xing family village."

　　 Behind the real person Qingming, there was a man in a black robe.

　　 He has a cold face and a thin body, as if a skeleton propped on a robe.

　　 After hearing the words of real person Qingming, the man responded with a "yes" and strode out of the Patriarch's Hall and left quickly.

Real Qingdai and the others left, and then said: "Since the treacherous envoy is the Qingyu Yunlei Jue, that is the sword of the Qinghe line, who can use the Qingyu Yunlei Jue without burden, There should be no more than ten people."

Although 　　 didn't say anything clearly, it meant that the scope of the **** had been reduced to ten.

　　 Real Man Qinglian thought for a while, frowning and said: "After Jin Kun, Yinlong is already the best disciple of the second generation of Junior Brother Qinghe, who is going to be cruel to his fellow students?"

At this time, the true man Qingzhu who had not spoken said: "Although the silver dragon died under the Qingyu Yunlei Jue, it is not that difficult if the disciples of this school want to learn the Qingyu Yunlei Jue, I see. The person who killed the silver dragon deliberately used this trick. In order to confuse the audience, it is not necessarily the sect of Junior Brother Qinghe."

　　 True person Qing Ming nodded: "Master Qing Zhu made a point, but he can ask someone to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find out who has exchanged the Qing Yu Yun Lei Secret Art in the past 100 years. Maybe you can find some clues."

　　 "Good!"

　　 Madam Qingzhu nodded, closed his mouth again, and stopped talking.

　　 Zhenren Qinglian thought for a moment, and said to the apprentice standing behind him: "Coal Dragon, you go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, please check the record of Qingyu Yunlei Jue from Qingyu Yunlei Jue, Master Yunhe."

　　 "Yes, Master."

　　 Kodron agreed upon hearing this, and turned around and left quickly.

　　The real person Qinglian turned his head and said to real person Qingming: "The head, Yinlong is now dead, and Junior Brother Qinghe is not there. Qinghe's family is in a panic. You have to find a way to comfort him."

　　 "Don't worry about Master Qinglian."

　　Qing Ming said: "I have informed Master Qinghe about the matter, and at the same time I have notified Junior Brother Wuxing. Junior Brother Wuxing knew about the fall of the silver dragon and came back day and night."

　　 "Such the best!"

　　 The real person Qinglian nodded, then turned to look at Chen Shaojie, and said, "I remember that you have only been a beginner for two months, and your cultivation has reached the second-tier realm?"

　　 Chen Shaojie glanced at his master, and when he saw his master nodding at him, he replied, "Yes."

"Not bad!"

　　 The real Qinglian turned his head to look at Gongyu Wanqing: "Wanqing, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that I taught a good apprentice recently."

　　 Gongyu Wanqing looked still: "Uncle Xie Qinglian."

　　 The real Qinglian sighed, "Teach the apprentice well, and don't let your master worry about it anymore."

　　 "Yes, Uncle."

　　 Gongyu Wanqing's expression is still faint.

　　 It seems a bit awkward to talk this day...

　　 Chen Shaojie looked strange, but felt that his master did not seem to have a good relationship with the people here.

　　 It seems that there are big gossips in this, it is worth digging deeper in the future.

　　 After so much effort, the black robe Li Feng, who had left before, is back again.

　　 He bowed to the real person Qing Ming and several elders, saying: "I have gone to the Hall of Pursuit to find out that the mother of Yingjing came from the Xingjia Village."

　　 This immediately proved that what Chen Shaojie had just said was correct. The **** was really directed at him.

　　 This made everyone in the hall suddenly realize that the Xing family village did not know what secrets were hidden, and the **** was afraid of what Chen Shaojie would find after he went, so he hurried over to slaughter the entire village.

　　 At the same time, the traitor also wanted to kill Chen Shaojie easily, but failed.

　　 In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Chen Shaojie.

　　 They couldn't help thinking about what kind of secret it was that made the insider worry about Chen Shaojie's discovery.

　　 Everyone originally thought that the death of the Silver Dragon seemed to be a painstaking design, but now it seems to have become incidental.

　　The target of the traitor is not Yinlong, but Xingjiacun and Chen Shaojie.

　　 With a turn of his mind, Real Qing Ming waved his hand, and suddenly a small light flew from his hand, flying out of the Patriarch's Palace very quickly.

　　 Then, he said, "I asked Guo Yun and Wenjie to come and elaborate on the death of Yingjing in Yingxiu Pavilion. There seems to be a mystery in this matter."

　　 "Good!"

　　 Real Qinglian nodded: "If you can ~www.NovelMTL.com~ let Guo Yun and Wenjie take a trip to Xingjia Village, you might find something."

　　 "Good!"

　　 Real Qingdai also agreed.

　　 At this time, Gong Yu Wanqing suddenly said: "Brother head, if there is nothing else, I will go back with Shao Jie first."

　　 Real person Qingming glanced at Gongyu Wanqing, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, let's go, sister!"

　　 Gongyu Wanqing leaned slightly, then glanced at the real person Qingzhu, then turned his head to signal that his apprentice would follow her.

　　 can you leave me alone...

　　 Chen Shaojie didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay in the Patriarch's Hall to listen to and take a look.

　　 There is still no result of the rape, which makes him want to know what it will look like afterwards.

　　 Walking out of the Patriarch's Hall, Chen Shaojie couldn't help but ask: "Master, why don't you look at it anymore? I still want to know if I can pick out the traitor!"

　　 Gongyu Wanqing was expressionless: "Just your cultivation base, it's good to be able to come back alive, dare you to get involved in this kind of thing?"

When 　　 said, she grabbed her apprentice and flew towards Yuwanju, while flying, transmitting her voice: "The traitor is hidden very deep, it's not that easy to get it out, so don't worry about it!"

　　 In a flash, the master and apprentice have returned to Yuwanju.

　　 "You can rest on your own, take care of yourself, take the healing medicine I give you every day, and you should be able to heal in three days."

　　 Gongyu Wanqing left his apprentice, and went back to the room to drink alcohol.

　　 Chen Shaojie looked at the back of his master, and only felt that, apart from being frightened and frightened on this trip, he really didn't get much benefit, and he felt a little bit cheated by the master.

　　 After thinking for a while, he followed the master and walked over, ready to connect with the master immediately, so as to make up for all the training progress that has been lost these days.