After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

The several suzerains looked at each other, and the suzerain of Danzong left the others behind and ran fast by himself.

"Brother Yueshan, let me see Senior Nephew Que Han."

Soon he caught up with Yue Shan, and entered the tent where she was with Que Han.

"Amitabha, the poor monk also went to see the little benefactor of Que Han."

Seeing that Abbot Ruochan also entered the tent, the rest of the people looked at each other and walked over without saying anything.

If you want to know something, just walk, watch over the person, and ask when the person wakes up.

Yijianmen camp, in the tent where Quehan is

After sending those little disciples away, Yue Shan looked at the master of the Dan sect who was feeling the pulse of Qu Han, his face was full of worry, and his brows were frowned into a pimple.

"How is my nephew?"

He just asked Que Han to go out for a walk, and then come back after waiting for two days. Why did he come back and get injured all over his body.

At that time, the look he gave Que Han was just to let Que Han reasonably spread the news that the Yaozu was doing things in the cave.

However, what he didn't know was that Que Han felt that it wasn't realistic enough.

So in order to make things more reasonable and more realistic, she intentionally provoked a lot of monsters, and then made herself embarrassed and hurt herself a little.

"It's nothing serious, don't worry, it's just too much consumption, and there are varying degrees of slight damage in the internal organs. I gave her a healing pill, and a pill to replenish qi and blood, and she will wake up later. gone."

Just now when she said that, the lying person suddenly sat up, her eyes were sharp, her breath was cold, and the sharp sword energy surrounded her, like a sword drawn out of its sheath.

Such an imposing manner shocked the people present.

The other sect masters couldn't help being a little jealous when they saw how outstanding the disciples of Yijianmen were, and envied why such a good disciple was not from their sect.

How did Yijianmen, a sect as poor as Yijianmen, manage to teach such outstanding disciples?

They are really curious, and even want to learn from it.

But now is obviously not the time to talk about these things, their eyes are all on Que Han's body, and the words that Que Han was in a coma before echoed in their minds:

—There is a problem in the cave—

"Little fellow Daoist Que Han, I don't know what you meant when you fell unconscious?"

Yuan He, the lord of Yuan Tianzong, fixed his gaze on Que Han.

Others also locked their eyes on her, and they all wanted to know.

Among them, Que Han keenly caught a probing line of sight, all of which fell on her, faintly mixed with a bit of killing intent.

She raised her eyes unobtrusively, and turned to the direction of that line of sight, but she didn't feel the killing intent anymore, she just met Yan Han's unfriendly eyes.

Yan Han glared at her and snorted coldly.

"Yueshan, are your disciples reliable or not? Can you do it? Just tell me what's wrong with the cave, and you're hesitating here. Could it be that you deliberately want to spread the word that there is a problem with the cave? ?”

The relationship between Yijianmen and Hehuanzong is not good.

When two sects get together, there is always a time when conflicts do not occur.

And Yan Han, the suzerain, always finds trouble for Yijianmen.

So it is not surprising that these words can come out of her mouth.

If it was the past, Que Han would feel the same way, but...

She lowered her eyes slightly, covering the color of her eyes.

Her thin lips were a little pale, and she pursed them lightly.

Before Que Han could open his mouth, Feng Ming, who was determined to stay and was unwilling to leave, opened his mouth immediately.

"Why is Sect Master Yanhan in such a hurry? What I know is that you want to learn from my senior sister what's wrong with the cave mansion. I don't know, I thought you didn't want my senior sister to tell me there was something wrong with the cave mansion. I hope everyone will die. "

Feng Ming's mouth has always been very poisonous when dealing with people he dislikes.

In an instant, Yan Han's face turned blue and then white from anger, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Feng Ming intently, his posture seemed to strangle him to death.

"When the elders talk, when can you, a junior, interrupt, and you dare to blatantly slander the elders? You don't know what to say, and you are uneducated."

Feng Ming rolled his eyes, "My upbringing is just like this, it's not as good as Suzerain Yan Han's upbringing, I want people to be sent to death."

The breath stuck in his throat for an instant, and he almost sent Yan Han away.

"Very good, what a sharp-toothed little bastard, Yueshan, you just watch the juniors of your sect insult me ​​like this?"

"I'm sorry, Suzerain Yanhan, I'm really exhausted physically and mentally these days, and I'm getting older, so I have something wrong, deaf and dazzled, I really can't hear anything this time."

Yan Han was half-dead from anger.

Never thought that Yue Shan would be so shameless.

The other people watching the play by the side were so wonderful and cheerful, especially Tan Yan, his eyes were full of smiles, and he was extremely gloating.

And raised his eyebrows at Yan Han.

Looking at her provocatively, those eyes showed brightly, "You still have today, you really deserve it!"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, it seemed that martial arts would be staged in this small tent in the next moment. The good old man Ruochan, who was in meditation, opened his eyes from his meditation and called out the Buddha's name to dissuade him.

You Ruochan said it, no matter how unwilling Yan Hanxin was, no matter how angry he was, he still gave the other party face in the end.

After all, no one wants to hear monks chanting sutras.

"Hmph, for Abbot Ruochan's sake, my suzerain will not argue with you for the time being, why don't you hurry up and tell me what's wrong with this cave?"

Yan Han forced himself to save face.

Just talking about the problem with the cave, her brows still twitched imperceptibly, and the emotion in her eyes was a little unclear, but this time she hid it well and no one saw it.

Feng Ming curled his lips, obviously he didn't want to see Yan Han.

But he didn't say anything.

The play still has to go on.

"Two days ago, there was a change in the demon sealing world. The suzerain asked me to go and investigate. I accidentally learned that the demon clan had tampered with the cave, and it seemed that they planned to wipe us out."

Que Han had no expression on his pale face, but he explained the matter clearly and simply.

what?
The faces of the people present changed drastically.

Neither can accept this fact.

They never thought that the demon clan locked in the demon sealing world would have a hand in it.

For so many years, this is the first time that traces of Da Neng Dongfu have been found in the world of cultivating immortals, but the Yaozu regarded it as their burial place.

From what Que Han meant, it was obvious that the other party had already completed the layout and was just waiting for them to go in and die.

"wrong."

Yan Han suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at Que Han for a moment, as if he had caught something, a sneer appeared on his lips!