Chapter 90 Anger

Minglan Sect's main peak

"Senior Brother, will Qingzhou still be able to practice in the future?" Lian Qingzhou was half lying on the bed, his eyes slightly red, which made people unconsciously want to protect him.

Xu Qianjia patted her head and said gently, "Don't overthink it, I have you, Senior Brother."

There was a knock on the door, the sound was very gentle, obviously because they were not willing to scare the people inside.

She said sensibly, "Big Brother, they must be looking for you. Go and get busy. Don't delay the important matter."

"If you have any problem, just call me Senior Brother, okay?"

"Qingzhou knows."

When he turned around, a flash of indifference passed across his face, but in just a moment, he became the elegant young master of the Minglan Sect again.

Lian Qingzhou took everything in, but continued to smile as usual, looking well-behaved, weak and pitiful.

Outside the door was a servant disciple from the main peak. He bowed his head and said respectfully, "Young Sect Master, Senior Brother Thirteen is waiting for you in the meeting room."

He nodded slightly and walked towards the meeting room.

When he stepped into the room, Thirteenth Junior Brother was pacing anxiously in the hall.

"Junior brother, why do you look like this?"

He bowed roughly and said anxiously, "Brother, something happened to the people sent to the Dayless Forest!"

Xu Qianjia soothed him, "Don't panic, speak slowly."

"The accompanying disciple was killed. The last image sent back by the spiritual trace was of two high-level monsters."

He lowered his head in thought, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously.

Thirteenth Junior Brother was in a daze for a moment. This was the eldest senior sister, no, it was the action that the traitor often did.

"Where are the Punishment Hall deacon and the disciples he brought with him?"

He frowned and said, "The disciples of the Punishment Hall did not leave any spiritual marks, so we cannot know whether he is alive or dead."

Xu Qianjia reminded him, "The spiritual weapons they took away were all marked."

Thirteenth Junior Brother was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on. He bowed and hurried out.

He sat in the chair, lost in thought as he thought of the miracle Thirteen had just mentioned.

Back then, the master had wanted to embed the spiritual traces into the consciousness sea of ​​the disciples in the Punishment Hall, but Yue Qiran strongly stopped him with a very high-sounding reason - most of the things done in the Punishment Hall cannot be seen by others, and leaving spiritual traces behind is not necessarily a good thing.

This was also the first time he saw her oppose the Master.

Thinking of the past, Xu Qianjia's smile was quite sarcastic.

Everyone said that their senior sister treated the three of them very well, but was it really so?

If this is true, why do outsiders always think of the Punishment Hall first, then Qinglan Tianzun, Minglan Zong, and finally the three of them when talking about Yue Qiran?

When he heard footsteps, he put away his thoughts and his expression became calm.

Thirteen walked in with a grim expression and said, "Those markings have all disappeared. They must have been used up. The location was in the Dayless Forest, and the time was very close to the disciple's death."

Hearing this, Xu Qianjia smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that they are in trouble too."

"What about that flower?" Thirteen became anxious. "Junior Sister is still waiting for that flower to save her life!"

"That flower isn't the only one in the continent that can heal spiritual veins. I'll have people continue looking for it."

Thirteenth Junior Brother looked somewhat dissatisfied: "It has been delayed for a year. If it is delayed any longer, Junior Sister will be desperate."

"Despair?" Xu Qianjia repeated these two words in an inaudible voice.

Thirteen didn't hear him and said directly, "Brother, how about I ask Xing Zhan and see if he has any other ideas? This matter was caused by his people, so he should be the one to solve it."

Xu Qianjia shook his head, rejecting this approach. "It's already good enough that he's willing to mention this flower. He won't tell you anything else even if you ask him again. You know that the Xingtang has always disliked Junior Sister."

"Brother, you are in charge of the Punishment Hall now."

He sighed helplessly and said, "Thirteen, you know that the only ones who listen to me are the new recruits. The rest are just pretending to obey but secretly disobeying."

Thirteenth Junior Brother gritted his teeth, filled with hatred, and said, "Junior Sister is kind and sensible, she is countless times better than that traitor. I don't know what they are thinking."

Xu Qianjiadu glanced at him with a puzzled look.

After finally sending Thirteen away, he rubbed his forehead and felt annoyed.

After taking this position, he realized how biased Yue Qiran was in the past. Almost all the information and network resources of the main peak were controlled by Xingtang, and they only gave their fellow brothers and sisters superficial glory and love. The masters of the other peaks only obeyed the master, and were only polite to him, the young master. Sharing resources was impossible.

This made it extremely difficult for them to find medicinal herbs and prescriptions to treat the spiritual veins.

The Minglan Sect is still too new and has no historical roots to back it up. No wonder people from the other two sects don't think highly of them.

And the eldest senior sister is the same, she only likes that loser Xing Zhan, and ignores her own brothers and sisters, and still keeps saying that she went through life and death for them and was covered in bruises. It's all a joke!

As he thought about it, his expression suddenly turned violent. He transmitted a message, "Tell Xing Zhan that the deacon and his disciples of the Punishment Hall are all dead, and the medicinal flower couldn't be brought back. If no other solution is provided, those disciples of the Punishment Hall who attacked my junior sister will be executed immediately!"

While the Minglan Sect was running around looking for the spiritual vein of this last disciple, Tao Zi was hiding in a dilapidated temple with his three fellow disciples.

Xi Jing stayed beside the second senior brother, constantly observing his condition.

Zhao Xueze recounted what happened at that time.

Tao Zi asked a few questions: "Are you saying that as soon as you went out, you threw all the explosive talismans at the monster, and it didn't kill you on the spot, but instead took you to its lair?"

"Yes."

She sat casually on the ground, tapping the dirt beside her, as if thinking about something.

"Senior Sister, is there any problem with this?"

Tao Zi gave him an ambiguous look and said, "I'm not sure yet, but don't get hurt easily in the future, especially in places where monsters gather."

Zhao Xue was not stupid, and immediately asked, "Is there something wrong with my blood?"

"possible."

Tao Zi suspected that this might be the source of Zhao Xue's disaster, but since her master was not there, she couldn't be sure for the moment.

Thinking of her master, she couldn't help but touch her forehead.

That three-petal flower was left on her forehead by Qinglan Tianzun a long time ago, so long ago, before he became Tianzun.

Over the years, this three-petal flower has saved her three times.

She would rather Qinglan Tianzun was a stranger she had never met before, so that at least her mood would not be so complicated.

Forget it, haven't we decided to settle our grudges? Why bother thinking about this?

But those three ungrateful people must still be feeling uncomfortable.

Tao Zi looked outside the temple with some annoyance. The sky was turning dark, and she was afraid that it was going to rain heavily.

"Senior Sister, Second Brother has a fever!"

Her expression became serious and she hurried over.

After a thorough inspection, Tao Zi said, "The herbs we found aren't working. We need to find a doctor or a healer. You guys stay here..."

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded outside the temple: "Excuse me, can I stay here overnight?"