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"Believe it or not, if I report what happened here back to Huanling Pavilion, you will be in big trouble?" Ye Qingqiu glared at Ye Sha and said through gritted teeth, "When you came to Windless Canyon, didn't anyone tell you not to provoke Han Cuiya?"

Ye Sha shuddered, looked at Ye Qingqiu hesitantly, and whispered, "Yes!"

"Then you return it!" Ye Qingqiu pointed at Ye Sha, wishing he could hit him a few more times.

"That day, I was drunk, and the tribe sent a message... I didn't take it to heart." Ye Sha said tremblingly, "That day I learned that I was selected to be sent to the fifth island circle as an inspection envoy. Many of the daughters of wealthy families who I am friends with on weekdays held a banquet to see me off!"

“You really are…” Ye Qingqiu slowly straightened up and said word by word: “You have such a high talent in refining equipment, but when it comes to dealing with people, you are simply a pig! No, pigs are smarter and more clever than you! You messed up things because of alcohol and sex…”

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingqiu said helplessly: "If this matter is reported back to Huanling Pavilion, do you still want to be the next head? Haha, you will probably be banished to the Hell of Fire and become the most lowly slave!"

Ye Sha's face turned pale all of a sudden.

The Fire Prison of the Illusionary Spirit Pavilion is truly a place more terrifying than hell, with high temperatures, blazing flames, torture, and endless labor. It involves doing the most arduous and basic forging work in the worst living environment, providing the Illusionary Spirit Pavilion with a variety of basic refining materials!

That was a job that only the lowest-ranking slaves in the Huanling Pavilion would do. If he, one of the candidates for the next leader of the Huanling Pavilion, were to be banished to the Hell of Fire, it would be a fate worse than death!

"Uncle, save me!" Ye Sha's body was shaking violently. He looked at Ye Qingqiu in horror and said, "I am a member of the Ye family. Uncle, save me! I am the only candidate disciple of this generation of the Ye family to compete for the next leader, uncle!"

Ye Qingqiu's eyes moved quickly. He pondered for a while and asked slowly, "Luo Jianlin, you haven't been seen for more than half a month?"

Ye Sha nodded hurriedly: "He's gone. He never came back since he went out that night. Hao San has been looking for him for several days. After all, he is the only one who can command the eight thousand sword slaves he brought from Jianmen."

"Except for you, no one knows what he is doing, right?" Ye Qingqiu rubbed his hands gently, and the knuckles of his ten fingers made crisp 'cracking' sounds, and asked Ye Sha word by word.

He stared at Ye Sha's face, unwilling to miss even the slightest change in his expression.

"No one should know. After I gave him the flag, he left." Ye Sha narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This kind of thing is not a very glorious thing. He also has to be wary of the purple-clothed boy next to the Heavenly Master. How dare he let others know what he is doing?"

"In other words, there is no evidence after death?" Ye Qingqiu sighed softly, "That's good too."

“No evidence after death?” Ye Sha looked at Ye Qingqiu in astonishment: “Luo Jianlin, he, he, he…”

"He hasn't been back for more than half a month, and there hasn't been any unusual movement from Han Cuiya. Obviously, he's dead." Ye Qingqiu said coldly: "Given the importance of Han Cuiya in the Windless Canyon today, the five major families would have been in chaos if there was even a slight disturbance."

"There is no movement in Hancui Cliff, so Luo Jianlin is obviously dead." Ye Qingqiu sneered at Ye Sha, "He is just like you, a candidate disciple for the next leader of Jianmen. Hehe, because of you, he sneaked into Hancui Cliff and died silently in it. What do you think...if this matter is leaked out, what will happen to you?"

The disciples of Jianmen will never let go of any grudge!

Luo Jianlin is dead. Considering the style of those sword maniacs in Jianmen, a disciple of equal status to Luo Jianlin must die in Huanling Pavilion!

There is no doubt who this candidate could be?

Ye Sha's face turned pale with fright, and the two purple palm marks on his face became increasingly clear.

"Hao San was the mastermind behind this matter. Luo Jianlin, that idiot, was treated as a stone for asking for directions by Hao San, and he never came back." Ye Qingqiu sneered, "Hao San has been looking for Luo Jianlin in a big way these days? That's right, Hao San is guilty, so he wants to make it known to the whole world that he is looking for Luo Jianlin!"

"Do you believe it or not? If Luo Jianlin doesn't show up in a few days, Hao San will immediately send a letter back to the Spirit Realm, accusing Luo Jianlin of running away from the battle?"

Ye Sha looked at Ye Qingqiu in horror: "This...is not really the case?"

Ye Qingqiu glanced at Ye Sha coldly and kicked him hard: "Not really? That guy Hao San... from the Haolong clan... hehe, is he a pushover?"

Shaking his head, Ye Qingqiu said in a cold voice: "Come with me. Hao San will not tell anyone about this. He is also afraid of the pursuit and revenge of Jianmen. Using Jianmen disciples as a test stone, he Hao San is so brave!"

"However, Han Cuiya's Heavenly Master is really... Does he really not understand? Or does his backing be strong enough and he is not afraid at all?" Ye Qingqiu led Ye Sha into a secret passage and walked towards the treasure room of Huanling Pavilion in Wufeng City.

"Luo Jianlin hasn't come back for so many days, he must have died. No matter if he was killed or captured, the temperament of those old guys in Jianmen is the most protective, unreasonable, and overbearing. No matter what happened to Luo Jianlin, if those old crazy people in Jianmen knew that this matter was related to Han Cuiya, hehe, Han Cuiya would be in trouble."

"Is it possible that Tianshi is not afraid of Jianmen's revenge at all?"

Shaking his head, Ye Qingqiu sighed and said, "However, no matter what, we must first remove our Huanling Pavilion from this matter."

Ye Sha whispered, "Can't you just pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

Ye Qingqiu said calmly: "It's really not possible to pretend to be deaf and dumb."

With a cold snort, Ye Qingqiu said in a cold voice: "Isn't it just sneaking into the mountain protection formation? You can just give him a few one-time-consumable formation talismans, why did you give him the command flag that our sect secretly refined? This is a huge handle, this handle, maybe it has already fallen into the hands of the Heavenly Master."

"You can't pretend to be deaf and dumb. Luo Jianlin is gone after all. Jianmen will definitely get to the bottom of this. The flag is in the hands of the Heavenly Master, and it is the biggest handle. If things go wrong in the future, it will still involve you. Those old lunatics in Jianmen will not reason with you."

"Take a generous gift and go to apologize. You are a young man. Considering the friendship I have built with the Heavenly Master over the past few years, I will give him a generous enough gift and push all the sins onto Luo Jianlin. Then, I will explain the interests involved to the Heavenly Master, and we will work together to conceal the matter..."

As he spoke, Ye Qingqiu opened the heavily guarded door of the treasure room!

A small whirlwind blew by, and the treasure house of the main store of Huanling Pavilion in Windless Canyon became so clean that a rat could starve to death!

The spacious treasure house was so clean that it looked as if it had been licked by ten thousand hungry dogs, and the ground was sparkling and reflective.

On the empty floor, a few large characters were written crookedly, like a dog paddling, and stood out clearly:

"I, Luo Jianlin, stole it. If you don't agree, bite me."

Ye Qingqiu and Ye Sha stood stiffly at the door of the treasure room, their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost. Mobile users please visit m.Read for a better reading experience.