The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

At this time, a short kid suddenly ran over and stopped in front of the two. He said anxiously: "Brother Qin! Why did you fight with my master?" The person who came was Lin Yu's apprentice Zhao Wei, the kid who participated in the outer disciple alchemy competition. Qin Shou frowned tightly and said unkindly: "What do you mean I fought with your master? It was obviously your master who attacked me first! If the fairy hadn't come to save me, I'm afraid I would have been beaten to death by your master just now!"

"What, the fairy is here?"

Zhao Wei was stunned when he heard this. He had just received the news that Qin Shou and Lin Yu had a conflict. In order to protect Qin Shou's safety, he rushed here anxiously.

Lin Xiaoyu also recognized Zhao Wei. She smiled slightly and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, you are late. The fairy has solved everything. Your master was called to Jianya by the fairy to face the wall and think about it!"

"Okay!" Zhao Wei scratched his head and said helplessly.

The crisis has been resolved at this moment, and he is ready to leave.

"Sister Lin, Brother Qin, you guys chat, I have something to do and I'm leaving first!"

He turned around and was about to leave, but Qin Shou shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

"What is it? Brother Qin."

Zhao Wei raised his head and looked at Qin Shou, who was two heads taller than him. He saw that Qin Shou's face was serious and a strong sense of oppression came over him, which made him flustered.

"I want to find someone with the surname Ning." Qin Shou frowned slightly and asked seriously.

The reason for asking this question was that Zhao Linger had mentioned to him that it was a brother with the surname Ning who gave her the spiritual soup, and this person was also a disciple of Lin Mufeng.

"Surname Ning? There are three or four on our peak. Brother Qin, I wonder which one you are looking for?" Zhao Wei scratched his head and tried to recall.

"So many?" Qin Shou frowned even more, as if thinking about something, and asked again after a moment, "What about the one with a higher cultivation level and the surname Ning?"

"Are you talking about my senior brother, Ning Chen?" Zhao Wei asked tentatively.

Lin Xiaoyu interrupted at this time: "Ning Chen? I remember that he was promoted to the Jindan stage not long ago!"

"Yes, Senior Sister Lin, Senior Brother Ning is now a Jindan stage cultivator." Zhao Wei responded.

Qin Shou's intuition told him that it was most likely this person, so he hurriedly asked: "Where is he?"

Zhao Wei scratched his head and said: "Senior Brother Ning, he has been very strange recently, always missing, and I don't know where he is exactly. But I can help you contact him, Senior Brother Qin."

"Okay! See if you can call him here, I have something to ask him." Qin Shou said solemnly.

Zhao Wei nodded and said, "Brother Qin, wait a moment. I will contact Brother Ning right now." As he said that, he took out the voice transmission token and silently urged his spiritual power.

After a moment, the token flashed a few times.

Zhao Wei looked embarrassed and said, "Brother Qin, Brother Ning doesn't seem to respond. Maybe he is practicing in seclusion at the moment, or he is delayed by something important."

Qin Shou frowned even more tightly, thinking in his heart, could he have fled for fear of crime?

He looked at Zhao Wei and said, "Then try again, and make sure he gets here as soon as possible."

Lin Xiaoyu watched from the side, and couldn't help but feel a little curious about Qin Shou's persistence. What is the connection between Ning Chen and what Qin Shou is looking for?

Qin Shou paced back and forth in the same place, full of anxiety.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the horizon, as if breaking the silence of the sky.

Then, a figure rushed over like lightning, so fast that it was astonishing.

This person was wearing a green robe dancing in the wind, with a tall and slender figure, standing proudly like a green pine.

There was a cold air between his eyebrows, as if condensed with a thousand years of frost, which made people afraid.

"Plop!" A dull sound came, and the person landed steadily, and the ground seemed to tremble slightly.

He looked at Zhao Wei and asked in a low and powerful voice: "Junior Brother Zhao, why are you looking for me so anxiously?"

Seeing this, Zhao Wei hurriedly saluted to Ning Chen and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Ning, someone asked me to find you!" As he said that, he pointed to Qin Shou.

"Who are you?" Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Shou carefully, his eyes full of doubts, as if he did not recognize the person in front of him.

Qin Shou looked at

Seeing the real master coming, he immediately straightened up and introduced himself very seriously: "I am the disciple of Elder Yaoyue and the disciple of the fairy, Qin Shou!"

When this name came out, Ning Chen's body shook slightly, and he was stunned for a moment. There was a trace of barely perceptible fear in his eyes, but this trace of fear was suppressed by him in an instant.

"Oh, it turns out to be Qin Shou, Junior Brother Qin! Your reputation has been very famous recently! I wonder what Junior Brother Qin wants to see me about?"

Ning Chen squeezed out a smile on his face, but the smile seemed to be a little far-fetched.

This unnatural look was seen by Qin Shou. He smiled kindly, slowly reached into his arms with his right hand, and then took out the headmaster token.

The token shone brightly in the sun, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

"The fairy has ordered you to go to Hanyue Residence with me. The fairy wants to ask you something!" Qin Shou's voice was neither hurried nor slow, but with an unquestionable tone.

When Ning Chen saw the token clearly, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his blood and qi surged in his body, as if he was on a thorn in his back.

His legs became weak, his thighs trembled, and he couldn't control himself and sat down on the ground.

His face turned pale as paper in an instant, bloodless, as if all the vitality was taken away.

His originally deep and sharp eyes were now full of fear and despair. The coldness and calmness of the past had long disappeared without a trace, and even the demeanor of being a senior brother was gone.

This horrified look made Lin Xiaoyu and Zhao Wei on the side dumbfounded.

They had never seen Ning Chen lose his composure like this, and their hearts were full of doubts and confusion.

Why did Qin Shou scare Ning Chen so much when he asked him to go to Hanyueju to see the fairy?

You know, it is the dream of many male disciples to be able to go to Hanyueju!

Even many female disciples want to see the fairy.

However, why was Ning Chen so afraid of going to Hanyueju?

Ning Chen realized his loss of composure and stood up in a panic. His clothes were a little messy, and his hair was a little messy. He was no longer as calm and composed as before.

"Brother Qin, tell the fairy that I... have something to do and I can't go!"

He said in a panic, his voice trembling a little, his eyes dodging, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Shou.

Qin Shou looked at Ning Chen and laughed in his heart. This guy must have done something shameful to be so afraid of the fairy.

"Brother Ning, this is not up to you. If you follow me obediently, I guarantee that you will have a way out. If you dare to refuse, you know what the consequences are."

Qin Shou's words were threatening, and his eyes flashed with a cunning, as if to say, you can't escape.

Those words weighed on Ning Chen's heart like a heavy burden, making him feel suffocated.

"I... I can't go!" Ning Chen gritted his teeth, hesitated again and again, and finally uttered these words with difficulty.

He looked nervous, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his eyes were full of struggle and fear.

Then, Ning Chen waved his hand, and a flying sword shining with cold light appeared out of thin air. He jumped up and landed steadily on the flying sword, then urged his magic power and stepped on the flying sword like a stream of light.

"Damn it, you want to run?"

Qin Shou saw this, his face sank, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The leader token in his hand instantly lit up with a dazzling light, which was as dazzling as the sun, illuminating everything around like daylight.

In those long years, Lin Mufeng's defensive formation had not been opened for hundreds of years. But at this moment, it was activated in an instant.

I saw several bright beams of light rising into the sky, piercing the sky, as if to tear the world apart.

A green barrier descended like a sky curtain, tightly wrapping the entire Linmu Peak, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Seeing this, Ning Chen was anxious and hurriedly stopped the flying sword.

The flying sword drew a dazzling light in the air, and stopped dangerously in front of the barrier, almost hitting the extremely solid barrier.

At the same time, the elders of other peaks were also shocked in an instant.

Their figures flashed, and they rushed into the sky like teleportation, standing in the air.

Their eyes were like torches, pointing directly at Linmu Peak, and their hearts were full of doubts and shock.

They secretly speculated, why did Linmu Peak's defense formation suddenly open?

Could it be that a demon demon brazenly attacked Xianyun Sect?

For a moment, the entire Xianyun Sect was filled with a tense atmosphere, as if an earth-shattering war was about to break out.