Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 89

Although the T-shaped area was not small, it had already been cleaned up when a glint of light appeared on the horizon under the frantic harvesting by the four of Yuan Ye.

"I don't know what's the use of cleaning so clean?"

"Since senior brother Yuan asked us to clean up, he naturally has his intentions."

Seeing that Nan Xiao seemed about to get angry at his younger brother who had complained just now, Yuan Ye hurriedly interjected.

"Okay, Junior Sister Nan, you have been busy all night, you can take Nanyu to have a rest."

"Senior Brother Yuan?"

"I'm fine. I'll have to work hard for Senior Brother Li later. Accompany me to see Deacon Tu. The messy and dilapidated house has been cleaned up by us. We have to find someone to build it."

"This……"

Li Du's eyes widened, and he looked at Yuan Ye with some embarrassment.

"Are you kidding me?" Nan Yu turned to leave and stopped. The resentment that had calmed down a little yesterday, now heard Yuan Ye's idiot-like words, became angry again, mocking this.

Yuan Ye smiled slightly, and walked straight to the place where Deacon Tu lived.

Li Du was a little embarrassed, knowing in his heart that going this time was for nothing, but seeing Yuan Ye's confident and unquestionable appearance just now, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Anyway, neither success nor loss.

……

Deacon Tu has been very depressed for the past two days. Shang Fei, the only son of Palace Master Shang, was sent to the monk army by the elder. Every time he saw Palace Master Shang, he was a little terrified, for fear that he would cause trouble for him.

He secretly hated himself, why didn't he directly kill Yuan Ye that night, so that he wouldn't lose his favor in front of the Palace Master.

I secretly hated the Lord in front of me, but Lord Shang told me that Yao Lao was coming back. In order to organize the next Zongmen Danbi, if he troubled Yuan Ye now, the traces of revenge would be obvious. He really didn't dare to deliberately provoke him.

"What did you just say? You want me to arrange people and materials to build your house?"

"Exactly." Yuan Ye bowed and saluted calmly.

"Are you crazy, or my ears misheard, a dilapidated T-shaped area, and I want to apply for you to build a house, you are the sect is your family, or you and the suzerain are relatives of uncles and nephews, you Don't you think your words are ridiculous?"

Deacon Tu was almost laughed at by Yuan Ye in front of him. Although there are many martial arts monks, they are not valued by the sect. Most of the disciples who practice martial arts either go out to practice, or go to the monk army to be the leader, so There are four areas A, B, C, and D where martial arts disciples live. Only in the B and C areas, there are still many vacant houses for disciples to live in.

So the T-shaped area was deserted, and the Martial Arts Hall didn't care at all. Now that Yuan Ye wants to let the Zongmen build a house for him because of him alone, it's a bit of a fantasy.

"What's so ridiculous about this? I'm an inner sect disciple who has passed the sect's assessment. Since Deacon Tu has arranged for me to live in the T-shaped area, he will naturally provide me with a corresponding house."

"Didn't I already arrange it for you? Don't say I made it difficult for you on purpose. For you, I made an exception and let you choose a house at random."

"Those houses have long been dilapidated, and I leveled them yesterday. If Deacon Tu refuses to help me build the houses, I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall and seek Master Qingluan's judgment."

"Presumptuous." Deacon Tu slammed the table in front of him and stood up.

"Don't think that since you are Yao Lao's disciple, you can use the title of Lord Qingluan to suppress me. It's not his turn to intervene in this matter of martial arts monks."

"Then what do you want me to do? Do you still have to build it yourself?" Yuan Ye ignored the angry Deacon Tu, staring at Deacon Tu and said.

"Hehe, you reminded me, aren't you Yao Lao's closed disciple? I heard that you are already a first-rank great alchemist. By the way, isn't the Peach Blossom Pill come from you? I want to earn some spirit stones to build a house It's not difficult, maybe relying on my own ability, I can build a more luxurious one."

Deacon Tu deliberately bit the first-rank great alchemist hard, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Hearing that Yuan Ye understood the sarcasm in his words, Deacon Tu smiled in relief.

"That's right, so what? Don't say I don't take care of you. Before Danby, I didn't care how many or how big houses you could build in the T-shaped area. Even if you built the entire T-shaped area, I would take care of the entire T-shaped area So what if I send you off?"

There is still one month left for Danby, a first-grade alchemist, even if he does alchemy day and night, he can earn a few spirit stones, not to mention Yuan Ye still has to prepare Danby, how can he waste so much time on building a small house.

In his opinion, it is not bad for Yuan Ye to build a small courtyard for himself to live in. There are at most three other disciples together. He has already given his disciples the greatest convenience, and there is no reason to make trouble for him.

"you……"

"What about me?" Seeing Yuan Ye's panic-stricken appearance about to run away, Deacon Tu felt relieved.

"Okay, since Deacon Tu said so, can you give me a word, so that I can fill up the entire T-shaped area."

"Young man, don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

Deacon Tu was a little puzzled, and a bad thought came from the bottom of his heart, but a guilty look flashed across Yuan Ye's confident face.

A smile appeared on his face immediately: Boy, I was almost fooled by you.

"Yes." Seeing the surprised expression on Yuan Ye's face, Deacon Tu happily wrote a sentence and threw it at Yuan Ye's feet.

Yuan Ye picked up the words thrown by Deacon Tu from the ground expressionlessly, but at the moment when he was on the ground, there was a sneer of trickery on the corner of his mouth.

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(End of this chapter)