The little junior sister is fierce and fierce, the whole sect is waiting for her to ascend

Chapter 27 Leng Junfeng smiled angrily
Yun Yizong, Internal Affairs Hall, Bai Xin knocked on the door of the cave of the inner affairs hall elder Luo Qing in a panic.

"Master, something serious has happened!"

A middle-aged man with a thin face rushed out of the cave and asked, "What happened?"

Bai Xin handed over the nameplate in his hand, "Master, the color of the blood flowing on this personal disciple's nameplate is wrong."

Luo Qing took the nameplate dubiously, "It's not bright red but brown?"

He only pondered for a moment, and then made a decision immediately, "You should immediately find out which elder issued this personal disciple's nameplate, and your master will apply to enter the sect's archives to find out."

"It's Master!" Bai Xin didn't dare to delay and immediately started to investigate.

If someone kills the disciples of the sect and wants to replace them...

Just thinking about it, Bai Xin couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. In the past, we might not have to worry about this kind of thing happening, but now the sect has made a large amount of spiritual stone income recently. The salary within the sect has also increased, and it is inevitable that there will be some people who want to misguide the idea.

Leng Junfeng's expression became alert when Luo Qing applied to him for access to the sect's archives. "But found something wrong?"

Luo Qing nodded, "Brother, head master, today when my eldest disciple Bai Xin was inspecting the disciple nameplates in the sect, he found that this one had a different color and came to report it to me."

Leng Junfeng took the nameplate and after looking at it carefully for a while, he frowned slightly and said, "This nameplate is so new, I'm afraid it was made recently. The color of the essence and blood on it looks a bit like that of a monster. Is there something there?" The monster wants to sneak into the sect? But there is no other essence and blood left in the nameplate. This..."

Such a strange phenomenon also stumped him.

"Go to the archives and have a look! I'll go with you." Leng Junfeng also wanted to know early what happened.

After entering the archives, the two quickly retrieved the detailed information of the person with blood essence on the nameplate in their hands.

The golden-winged tiger demon Jingfu, two thousand years old, with a seventh-level Dzogchen cultivation, has two spiritual roots of gold and wind, both of which are ten. He was born in the monster cave in the south of Qishan Mountain. His father was shocked and killed, and he was a tenth-level demon. Two hundred years ago, he self-destructed his demon core and died together with the unknown people from outside.

After reading the information, Luo Qing and Leng Jun looked at each other in confusion. Both sides saw shock in each other's eyes.

"If I remember correctly, Junior Brother Wumian once said that there is a powerful golden-winged tiger monster in the monster active area in the south of Qishan Mountain, and his name is Jingfu." Leng Junfeng pinched his eyebrows and said, "On this nameplate The Jingfu mentioned was born in the Monster Cave in the south of Qishan Mountain..."

Luo Qing swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "The golden-winged tiger demon in Qishan is the seventh level of Dzogchen cultivation, and has learned to transform. The two famous stunts are Thousand Gold Cauldron and Whirlwind Transformation."

"Someone took it under their control!" the two said in unison.

This realization made Leng Junfeng's face darken.

Luo Qing frantically wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Which senior brother is so good at playing tricks? If other sects know that our Yun Yizong has accepted a monster as a direct disciple, they will laugh to death!"

"Check! Who is getting tired of living and looking for trouble for me!" Leng Junfeng looked solemn and ordered.

"Brother, please don't worry! I have given the order, and I believe there will be results soon."

When Leng Junfeng was about to go out, he thought for a while and went to pull out Zhang Yunran's file and take a look. Without it, her ability to attract money is truly astonishing.

He was very curious about where this little guy came from.

But when the files were displayed in front of him, there were only two lights of black and gold on the stack of jade slips, and no writing was left on them. "Brother, head, which disciple's file is this?" Luo Qing curiously stretched his head to look, but was suddenly rolled up by Leng Junfeng and put back.

"It's nothing, I just took a look." Leng Junfeng suppressed the turmoil in his heart, but said calmly on his face.

Although he was a little curious, Luo Qing didn't ask any more questions.

After leaving the archives, Leng Junfeng and Luo Qing drank cup after cup of spiritual tea, each thinking about their own concerns.

After three cups of spiritual tea, Bai Xin's report came back.

"Master, that nameplate belongs to Uncle Zui Wumian."

Luo Qing was stunned, and it took him a while to digest this information.

"This seems like something he can do!" When Leng Junfeng heard the news for the first time, his forehead veins jumped with anger, "That bastard!"

He took out the communication jade talisman, lit the spiritual energy ball left by Zui Wumian, and shouted: "Zui Wumian, get over to Yunfeng Palace within ten breaths!"

When Zui Wumian first received the message, Monk Zhang Er felt a little confused. He was still thinking in his mind, the head brother seemed to have swallowed a thunder bullet today, he was very angry.

However, he did not dare to delay and quickly flashed to Yunfeng Palace, taking no more than three breaths in total.

Seeing Zui Wumian who appeared in front of him in time, Leng Junfeng's face did not look good at all, "Have you accepted a disciple?"

Zui Wumian was confused by Duotou's question.

"Brother, why do you say this?"

Leng Junfeng's chest rose and fell violently. If his master hadn't repeatedly told him to take good care of this junior brother before his death, he would have thought about killing him at this moment. It’s already this time, and you’re still pretending to be stupid!
He threw Jingfu's nameplate at Zui Wumian, "Still pretending to be stupid with me! The nameplates of our sect disciples are divided into child and mother plates. This is the mother plate in the sect, and it shows that you have accepted it. A disciple."

Zui Wumian quickly caught the nameplate and looked over it, "The little guy moves pretty fast!"

"Huh?" Leng Junfeng shot him over with a cold look.

"I said... Hey, what's wrong with the color of the essence and blood on this nameplate? This is not the essence and blood of a serious monk, but more like..." Zui Wumian paused, "It looks more like the essence and blood of a monster!"

Leng Junfeng laughed angrily, "The disciple you accepted as your own, you don't even know what you are accepting?"

Zui Wumian quickly drank a few gulps of wine to calm down his shock. What on earth did that little guy Zhang Yunran accept as his apprentice? Could it be that his Zuishi Peak was going to become the second spiritual beast garden in the sect?

When I think of that scene, I feel like my head is spinning.

Facing his senior brother's stern eyes, Zui Wumian had no choice but to confess honestly, "Senior brother, I gave all my personal disciple nameplates to that little guy Zhang Yunran. You know that I have always been intolerant of secular affairs. This time that little guy The guy went out to practice, so I thought I could just leave it to her to take on a disciple."

Seeing Leng Junfeng's face getting darker and darker, Zui Wumian simply broke the jar and said, "You also said that accepting a disciple is just a nominal matter. Anyway, the sect has a lecture hall and will help manage it. What are you accepting? Don’t you want to be a disciple?”

"You!" Leng Junfeng pointed at Zui Wumian with a trembling hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You are so good! You actually made the matter of accepting a disciple such a trivial matter! Get out of here and reflect on it!"

(End of this chapter)