After Jiang Ting took people away, Qi Yang stood in place, touched his beard, shook his head slightly for a long time, turned and returned to the main hall.

He has seen something wrong and unreasonable... Although he doesn't know what's going on, he also feels something wrong.

However, he didn't say... He's just a little leader. Just do his job well. Everything else has nothing to do with him.

Anyway, even if the sky falls, it will be supported by tall people.

…………

Maple Leaf peak.

After Jiang Ting left the main peak, he took others and returned to maple leaf peak and the waterfall at the first time.

However, Taoist Qingfeng didn't know where he had gone and didn't appear.

Others also know that the bamboo house is where Taoist Qingfeng lives. Therefore, no one rashly enters the bamboo house and waits outside the bamboo house.

Jiang Ting glanced at the waterfall and behind the bamboo house: "senior brothers and sisters, with your great cultivation, the moment we entered the mountain, we thought we had been known by the senior master. Now the senior master didn't appear. I think it was because of other delays."

"Elder, he is about to become a baby. Now he should be busy."

"Yes, we are young people. What if we wait."

"Yes, it's lucky to see the elder. It's only a matter of time... I just don't know. It's said that the elder wants us to pick spirit grass. Is it true?"

Everyone responded in unison. No one showed half reluctance. Everyone was very happy... Yes, this is maple leaf peak. Even if there are other ideas, who dares to reveal them?

A few people are quietly exploring on the edge of committing taboos.

As if he hadn't heard it, Jiang Ting went into the bamboo house and... Then stood by the table and waited like others.

Because he was silent, others talked to each other for a while, expressed their happiness and compliments, and soon shut up again. Here, it became quiet again.

This is nearly half an hour.

The voice of Taoist Qingfeng suddenly came from the waterfall: "Why are there so few people."

The sound is not loud... However, it suppresses the "roaring" waterfall sound.

Jiang ting and the others turned around and just saw that when the waterfall separated, the Qingfeng Taoist was standing at the entrance of the cave.

Jiang Ting saluted in an instant: "master."

"I've seen elder / martial uncle / martial uncle." the others saluted one after another.

If there is no master to build the foundation, it will be called an elder. If there is a master, it will be called a martial uncle or a martial uncle.

And then

Jiang Ting said again, "Sir, listen to the leader's elder martial brother. In recent days, Heiyu Pavilion and Moxiu have been making trouble. There are many elder martial brothers and sisters in the sect who go out to hang Heiyu Pavilion disciples and Moxiu. Now there are not many remaining elder martial brothers and sisters in the sect."

That's true.

If it's an ordinary time, with the identity and accomplishments of Taoist Qingfeng, if he wants to issue a task, let alone a buffer in January, even if it's only ten days, at least nearly 300 people will participate.

Yes, at least 300 people are involved in building the foundation!

Although there are not many disciples outside zishuang gate, it doesn't mean that there are few people who build the base... It is the backbone of zishuang gate. There are really many disciples who build the base!

"That's all." Taoist Qingfeng didn't care, but began to look at the people here.

All those who were looked at bowed their heads for fear of offending Taoist Qingfeng, who was about to turn into a baby.

About three minutes later.

Taoist Qingfeng suddenly bent his fingers and flicked... A fluorescence fell and turned into countless water mist.

Just half a breath, the extremely strong water mist flooded Jiangting and others one after another.

If Taoist Qingfeng's identity was not extraordinary, I'm afraid all people here would immediately rebound... But even if Taoist Qingfeng's identity was there, all people's faces became frightened.

Taoist Qingfeng didn't care, but whispered: "those who collude with Heiyu Pavilion and evil cultivation, or are ready to sell the mission information issued by this master, come forward to the lake."

The voice was gentle and not sharp.

But... As soon as the voice appeared, Jiang Ting felt a blur in his mind, and the whole person's mind seemed to be out of control.

Ecstasy!

Jiang Ting immediately noticed that his mind was being confused... He didn't want to, so he was ready to bite the tip of his tongue and recover from the sharp pain.

However, the heart is more than enough, but the strength is not enough.

No matter how much he wants to bite the tip of his tongue, and no matter how much he wants to use mana to restore clarity, his body, his mana, his mind... Everything seems to weigh more than a kilo and is completely out of his control.

Then Jiang ting and others were shocked to see.

Five people suddenly left the crowd with heavy steps and came to the lake step by step.

The waterfall flows straight. Next to the bamboo house, there is naturally a lake.

Taoist Qingfeng's figure flashed and stood in the lake: "there are really many people."

The voice was extremely cold.

Also because of the cold, Jiang ting and others suddenly aroused their spirits... Then the body regained control.

I don't know when the water mist has dissipated.

There were only five people left. When they came to the lake, five people were trembling... One of them was Yu Yuan late.

The five people also found something and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy: "please spare your life, elder."

"Spare your life..." Taoist Qingfeng's eyes showed a cold light, bent his fingers and flicked, and five wisps of sword awn rose.

The speed of the sword is too fast, too fast. When people see the sword, the sword has hit the five people walking to the lake... Under the sword, the whole person quietly turns into powder.

From top to bottom, from inside to outside, it was thoroughly beaten into powder, and even a trace could not be left.

Others suddenly sweat on their foreheads.

Then one of them suddenly said, "unexpectedly, there are such traitors in the sect..."

"Thank you, master. Your eyes are as sharp as a torch..."

"These damn bastards dare to betray the sect. Now they are killed. They deserve to die."

"Hum, if the elder hadn't started, I would kill him even if I tried my best not to!"

Because of the first person's opening, others echoed one after another.

However, Jiang Ting did not make a sound... Instead, countless cold sweats appeared. Looking at the appearance of Taoist Qingfeng, he also became heavy.

He didn't ignore that just now, he was controlled by the water mist and his body couldn't help it.

He is a disciple of Taoist Qingfeng, but he was controlled by Taoist Qingfeng's magic before?

In other words, he is also one of the suspected people... If he really stepped forward before, he was sure that he would be dead.

Taoist Qingfeng can't be merciful.

In the lake.

Taoist Qingfeng ignored Jiang Ting, but looked at the people: "I'm closed and don't need anything. Go down and everyone can go to the contribution hall to receive 300 contributions."

Obviously, the so-called need for people to pick spiritual grass this time... Is simply a trap!

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