Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

In the Gengzi Miscellaneous Staff Court, dozens of miscellaneous disciples knelt on the ground in silence, and a gloomy-looking young man was sitting in the upper seat.

A headless corpse covered with a white cloth was lying in the hall.

"I need an explanation."

The young man above glanced at the crowd and said coldly.

All the servants trembled and looked at each other.

The two women immediately leaned forward, kowtowed repeatedly, and shouted in injustice.

"Sir, it's none of our business. It's that true disciple Chen Huan who was too arrogant. Senior Brother Zhou was drinking with us, but he was killed all of a sudden."

This was agreed upon with all the errand disciples at the time. If they were asked, they would put the blame on Chen Huan and let them fight among themselves, otherwise they would all suffer.

In this world of cultivation, errands are plentiful and worthless.

"Chen Huan?"

The young man at the head of the table narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion.

"Yes, sir, Chen Huan didn’t have enough money, and seeing Senior Brother Zhou Qi’s wealth, he wanted to kill him and even robbed Senior Brother Zhou of all his belongings."

At this time, another errand disciple climbed up and said in a trembling voice:

"Yes, yes, yes, he was extremely arrogant. At that time, Senior Brother Zhou also reported your name. Then Chen Huan also said...Also said....."

At this point he trembled and collapsed, unable to speak.

However, a brave servant immediately took over the conversation.:

"Chen Huan told Senior Brother Zhou that a small core disciple dared not challenge him, so we servants would just kill him.

The young man was the cousin Chen Lianchuan mentioned by Zhou Qi earlier. As a core disciple of Tianjian Peak, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Golden Core. At this moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent:

"I was only in seclusion for a few days and you told me that my cousin was killed"

"This poor acting is really ridiculous. My cousin was killed and you were in the restaurant but no one stepped forward to stop it."

"In that case, let's all be buried with him."

As he spoke, the sharp sword was unsheathed, and countless sword lights floated in the whole hall. Dozens of heads flew high and fell neatly beside the white cloth corpse.

With a murderous look on his face, he said to the follower beside him:"Send Zhou Qi's body back to the Zhou family, and say that I have avenged him."

He took back the long sword in his hand, turned into a sword light and flew towards the mountain.

"Chen Huan, you are a waste. Since I cannot kill you in the sect, I will let you go out and seek death!"

Chen Lianchuan flew directly to the Mission Hall and walked to the Mission Hall cabinet without stopping.

An old man with white hair and long beard in the cabinet was pinching a handful of tea leaves and sniffing them carefully.

""Tsk tsk, Tianshan Spirit Tea, what a good stuff, I wonder where Huang Feiyu got such a good thing from."

Carefully took out three pieces and threw them into the tea bowl, soaked in the spiritual spring water, and the whole room was immediately filled with fragrance, and there was even a mysterious spiritual charm coming out of it.

"Elder Feng, Tianjian Peak's core disciple Chen Lianchuan wants to see you."

A boy knocked on the door and said.

Feng Lu frowned and tapped the table with his fingers.

"What are these hardworking disciples from Tianjian Peak doing here?"

Originally, his spiritual root talent was limited to the Golden Core Perfection, but by chance, he succeeded in the Nascent Soul Formation in a secret realm. However, the initial stage of the Nascent Soul was the end, and his cultivation for hundreds of years afterwards was even more limited.

However, he got a position as an elder in the sect's mission hall, responsible for monitoring the completion of the disciples' missions.

"Let him in."

After some consideration, he decided to let him in. The probability of a core disciple's Nascent Soul Transformation is not low. If he succeeds in Nascent Soul Transformation in the future, he will be an elder of the sect.

"Disciple Chen Lianchuan met Elder Feng"

"Hehe, Junior Brother Chen, long time no see. How come you have time to come to my place today?"

Feng Lucai stood up to greet him with a smile on his face.

Chen Lianchuan didn't waste any more words and said straight to the point:

"This disciple came here to ask the elder for a small favor."

Feng Lucai said with a slightly surprised look:

"My nephew is very talented, but I didn't expect he would need my help."

"Just help me to urge Chen Huan of Li Kuifeng to complete his mission to leave the sect."

Feng Lu's eyes lit up, and then he began to look embarrassed.

"Oh, this is not a good favor to help. You know that the Sect Master promised not to send any missions to Chen Huan for ten years. Besides, I am just a mission supervisor, which is difficult to deal with."

After saying that, he picked up the teacup on the table, blew a few sips, drank it slowly, and said with a relaxed look:

"This tea is hard to come by. I didn't expect that my old bones could drink it. Brother Chen, why don't you have a cup too? My old friend gave it to me."

He pretended to stand up and take the cup, but his movements were clumsy and much slower than those of an octogenarian.

Chen Lianchuan could cultivate to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, so he naturally saw something. He secretly called him an old thing, but waved his hand warmly and said:

"Elder Feng, please don't drink. I have something urgent to do later."

"However, when the elder mentioned drinking tea, I remembered something.

Chen Lianchuan touched his storage bag and a jade-colored ginseng appeared in his hand.

"This Lingyu ginseng, cut into slices and brewed into tea, can invigorate the body and replenish the essence, which is just right for a leisurely cultivator like you. I don’t usually have the habit of drinking tea, so it would be a waste if you take it and leave it to me."

Feng Lu saw such a large Lingyu ginseng, and hurriedly took it with his hands, saying:

"How can I be so embarrassed, Master Chen."

Then he looked at the Lingyu Ginseng in his hand, his face was tangled, he paced back and forth, and finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision that went against his ancestors, and said:

"So, Junior Brother Chen, please wait here for a moment. I will go to Li Kui Peak to find Chen Huan in person!"

"Didn't Li Kuifeng accept a new disciple? If Chen Huan doesn't have to do the mission, then that disciple doesn't have to do it either? I'll give that disciple a two-person mission. As long as the other disciples don't accept it, then Chen Huan must go with them."

Chen Lianchuan's eyebrows jumped. Sure enough, the King of Hell is easy to deal with, but the little ghost is hard to deal with. This old guy is really something. He was also slightly happy in his heart, and hurriedly thanked him:

"Haha, then thank you, Elder Feng."

"It's okay, it's all small. I'll go now." He stood up quickly with a resolute look, walked out, and flew away in the yard.

Chen Lianchuan looked at Feng Lucai's escape light, his face was sinister:

"Haha, Chen Huan, this���Have you ever experienced the secrets of the past?"

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After flying for several miles, the light suddenly turned and flew back to the Mission Hall, landing in one of the side courtyards.

Feng Lucai slowly walked to the stone table in the courtyard, took out a chopping board and a small knife, cut two slices of the Lingyu Ginseng, brewed another pot of tea, lay down on the rocking chair, and shook his head.

"Hehe, it's really comfortable."

After drinking a few cups of tea in the courtyard, he straightened up and yawned.

Then he wandered back to the backyard of the mission hall.

After entering the mission hall, his face was instantly excited, and the whole person felt radiant, and his speed suddenly increased.

"Good news, good news, Junior Brother Chen."

Elder Feng's voice arrived before he even showed up. Chen Lianchuan, who was resting in the hall with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and saw Elder Feng, with his hair flying back, looking like he was in a hurry.

"My nephew, Chen Huan really accepted the task immediately."

"Go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to collect red tooth mushrooms"

"I was so ruthless that I not only asked him to accept the mission, but also told him the route.

Elder Feng's series of actions frightened Chen Lianchuan. Before Chen Lianchuan could react, he pulled his wrist and walked out of the house.

"Quick, remember the route. Start from the sect, pass through the three cities of Tian, Xing, and Fu, then cross Liuyue Lake, pass through the red maple forest, and enter the Wanshou Mountain Range from the southeast."

"Hurry up, Huang Feiyu is also following Chen Huan, it will be too late if you don't go now."

Before Chen Lianchuan had time to speak, he flew towards the sect gate in an inexplicable hurry....................

Looking at the light going away, Feng Lu took out two walnuts, played with them with his hands behind his back, and went back to the house.

"Young people, just be honest."