"Don't worry, sect leader. The evil girl will recover quickly and strive to go to Boeing Valley as soon as possible to get justice for elder pan and your fellow disciples!"

The witch bowed, then turned and left the hall.

She walked out of the hall of Taixu gate, looked up at the blue sky, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned up a charming arc at the corners of her mouth.

feel a sense of relief.

This is a bold plan. From beginning to end, she is taking risks.

If you fail, you will be broken to pieces.

Fortunately, it's done.

She is a scheming woman. She grew up in Taixu gate since childhood. Even if she hasn't seen the sect leader a few times, she probably knows what kind of person she is.

She knew that if she had just spoken good words for Qin Feng intentionally or unintentionally, it would arouse Mo Shaoqiu's suspicion and endless trouble.

But she tried hard to speak ill of Qin Feng. Mo Shaoqiu wouldn't think of all this. It was all caused by her cooperation with Qin Feng. At the same time, because the hatred of Boeing valley was stronger, naturally, she ignored Qin Feng's little gratitude and resentment.

What skills are inferior to others and have nothing to say?

Demon Ji knew that if pan Changsheng came back alive without the hatred of Boeing Valley, Mo Shaoqiu would hate Qin Feng for killing his first genius of Taixu gate.

However, now that there is Boeing Valley to help Qin Feng pull hatred, everything is simple.

"Call -"

The witch sighed softly, looked thoughtfully to the East and muttered to herself, "am I for you or for Taixu gate? Or, it's for you, so it's also for taixumen? "

The witch shook her head and sighed sadly.

For more than 20 years, she was as cold as a rock. Unconsciously, she found that her cold heart seemed to have changed.

Moisten things silently, but very real.

It's a pity that people don't have the courage to deny it.

……

All the way East.

Starting from the ancient tomb ruins, Penglai Jiange and his party have been on their way for more than ten days and finally come to the East China Sea area.

The first person to do this is Fu Deming, the elder of Penglai sword Pavilion. He hardly gave Ye Bai a good face along the way.

Ye Bai has been expressionless, as if he didn't notice Fu Deming's indifference.

Proud of him, he has only Kendo in his eyes, nothing else.

At this time, Penglai Jiange and his party are taking a rest and rectifying. It is surrounded by green mountains, green water and pleasant scenery under the blue sky.

Ye Bai holds his chest in his hands and stands proudly by the stream. His eyes droop. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

Fu Deming looked at him and finally couldn't help but calm his face and said in a voice: "Ye Bai, it's almost half a month since the end of the ancient tomb event. Don't you have anything to say?"

Ye Bai frowned slightly and said calmly, "what does the elder want me to say?"

"Bastard!"

Fu Deming was furious: "as the first genius of Penglai sword Pavilion, you occupied the most resources of Xianmen. You didn't take any at the ancient tomb event. Even in the battle at the top of the mountain, you didn't move at all. What do you mean by letting Penglai sword Pavilion get nothing on this trip?"

Ye Bai sighed and said, "there was Xue Qiaoqiao in the Golden Gate sword Pavilion at that time. Even if I did it, I couldn't change the result."

"Nonsense!" Fu Deming said angrily, "you should know very well that Xue Qiaoqiao is still young and can't be your opponent. If you did it at that time, you would easily win all the treasures of the ancient tomb event while pan Linjie fell and Qin Feng was seriously injured. Why not do it?"

For a time, even many young children who admire and respect Ye Bai on weekdays have become suspicious and blaming.

Everyone knows that if ye Bai had shot at that time, the final situation would not have been like this.

Penglai sword Pavilion returns home with a good harvest.

Lingyuan fruit, Mingyuan of the strong, and a box of martial arts secret scripts are so many treasures that they are of great benefit even to immortal gates such as Penglai sword Pavilion.

Victory is within reach.

However, ye Bai, who supports the hope of the whole Xianmen, chose to give up the fight when Qin Feng was unconscious. How amazing?

At that time, millions of people sighed.

At that time, the people of Penglai sword Pavilion began to be very disappointed with Ye Bai, but they were afraid that he was the first genius of Penglai sword Pavilion and endured him all the time.

Now, Fu Deming can't help it. Who can help it?

Ye Bai doesn't care about the common anger of everyone.

He snorted coldly, raised his head and said, "Penglai sword pavilion has been handed down for thousands of years. Whether tens of thousands of years ago or today, it is the most powerful immortal gate. If I took advantage of people's danger at that time, even if I got all the treasures, what's the significance? Be criticized, shameless villain? "

"It is the eternal truth of the world to become a king and defeat an enemy!" Fu Deming glared and said, "as long as you win, everyone's mouth will naturally close. Besides, Penglai sword Pavilion is an ancient immortal gate. Who dares to criticize half a sentence?"

"No, it doesn't mean you don't want to." Ye Bai said faintly, "in the Reiki world, as the head of all living beings, Xianmen should set an example. It doesn't mean that people can't dare."

"You..."

Fu Deming's face flushed with anger, and even the real Qi in his body could not bear it.

If he had not worried about the leader's heavy punishment, he would have solved Ye Bai. If the latter died, his son could also replace him and become the future of Penglai sword Pavilion.

It's been a long time.

Fu Deming pulled at the corners of his mouth, stared at Ye Bai coldly and said, "Ye Bai, you have failed to live up to the high expectations of Penglai sword Pavilion. This time, I will truthfully report your performance in the ancient tomb event to the leader. Just stare and be punished!"

"Whatever."

Ye Bai was fearless. When he moved, he was already stepping away.

Fu Deming is so angry.

On Ye Bai, he never felt a trace of respect!

However, ye Bai is the first genius of Penglai sword Pavilion. Even he doesn't dare to do anything at will.

After a burst of gnashing teeth, Fu Deming said in a deep voice: "this bastard must have gone to find Qin Feng's child to compete with him. Chen Yun and Lin Hao, you two hurry up!"

Between the words, Fu Deming gave them a meaningful look.

They understood: "yes!"

Two experts named Chen Yun and Lin Hao hurried to follow Ye Bai.

Looking at the figure of the three people gone away, Fu Deming narrowed his eyes. In his deep old eyes, there was a cold and poisonous cold.

There was another reason why Ye Bai didn't do anything from beginning to end at the ancient tomb event, which made him angry.

In this way, ye Bai always has the peak strength, and his original plan is difficult to implement.

As the elder of Penglai sword Pavilion, it's too risky to kill Ye Bai.

But if ye Bai died at the hands of others, everything would be easy to do.

"Hum!"

Fu Deming snorted coldly, then waved his sleeve robe: "go back to Penglai Fairy Island!"

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