Elder Zhao's voice was slightly cold, "What do you mean?"
Ye Qiao's tense expression quickly turned into a smile, "To be exact, I have enough antidotes."
She still had some elixirs in her Ghost King Tower, and she had also plundered nearly half of the medicinal fields at Changming Sect's Danfeng. Now, she had enough spiritual plants to ensure that everyone on the scene had an antidote.
Elder Zhao looked at her with complicated eyes. At this moment, he remembered that she had picked nearly half of the spiritual plants in the medicine field. For this reason, many elders formed a group to go to Xie Chuxue to complain.
After all, spiritual plants will wither if they are picked too early.
So no one would pick all the spiritual plants at once.
This kind of behavior is simply a waste of resources.
But she did it, and Elder Zhao couldn't help but wonder, "Did you expect this?"
Ye Qiao was still smiling at Elder Zhao, "Call me the only prophet on the scene."
Xue Yu's frown relaxed slightly, he smiled, and whispered to this ignorant junior sister, "You should talk less."
He didn't know whether she was a prophet or not, but this well-prepared operation seemed like a plan she had planned for a long time.
When Ye Qiao spoke, a feeling of unreliability came over him. Elder Zhao's original suspicion that she knew something was now dispelled.
No one would have thought that the bunch of spiritual plants collected by this kid a few days ago would actually come in handy.
The head of Danfeng narrowed his eyes and put on a kind smile, "Give the spiritual plant to Xue Yu, and let him make the elixir directly in the library."
Ye Qiao didn't move, the corners of his lips curled up, and he leaned against the bookshelf, "Anyway, I collected the spiritual plants, can you just hand them over if you say so?"
"So what do you want?"
"I have a request." Ye Qiao was not in a hurry. He pointed at all the inner and outer disciples and said, "I want all the disciples to follow me and leave the library."
The murderer is hiding among these elders and peak masters, but there are twelve peaks, twelve peak masters, and seven elders in Changming Sect, so she doesn't know who it is.
In this case, the best option is to take people away from these sources of danger first.
“…”
Xue Yu was choked by her magical operation, "What are you doing, Ye Qiao?"
Take all the disciples away? She already said the situation outside is dangerous, but she still wants to take all the disciples away? Is this crazy?
How can she guarantee the safety of those disciples?
Ye Qiao also knew that he was now just like the sinister villain who walked out slowly at the end of the novel and took advantage of the situation.
As expected, everyone glared at her.
"Don't think you're great just because you have a few pills!"
"Did you expect this? No wonder you cleared out all the medicinal fields at Danfeng. Maybe you did it."
"We won't leave. What do you want to do by taking us away? Kill us?"
Elder Zhao looked at her.
It was rare that he didn't get furious, but just wondered what Ye Qiao's purpose was.
He actually didn't think the kid had any ill intentions, "Where are you taking them?"
Ye Qiao: "Yuming Peak." The main peak of Fu Xiu.
That is the safest area.
Elder Zhao did not answer.
During the dozen seconds of silence between them, Ye Qiao felt that the scent mixed with the sandalwood became stronger and stronger, causing her heart to beat like thunder, and she had a creepy feeling that she would be unable to leave if she didn't leave now.
Suddenly, the pretty female cultivator in red clothes lay down on the ground. Ye Qiao acted like a rogue and rolled around like a roll of paper, stretching and contracting freely.
"I don't care, I'm going to take them away."
"If you don't let me take them away, then you will stay here together."
If she wasn't allowed to leave, she would just pull Xue Yu and run away.
The fragrance gave her an extremely ominous feeling. Ye Qiao had a very strong sixth sense. In the eyes of this group of people, she was just a complete naughty child, so Ye Qiao didn't mind deepening this impression.
For a naughty child, whatever he does is reasonable.
It is impossible to stay with this group of elders, it is too dangerous.
Every time an elder approached her, she couldn't help but want to strike them with a sword. She was almost having paranoia!
Perhaps it was because her image as a naughty child had been too deeply rooted in people's minds since the day she entered the trial, which resulted in the Seventh Elder, who was left behind by everyone the entire time, just frowning and thinking that she was sick.
The Seventh Elder had a calm expression and advised, "Ye Qiao, how can you lead so many people by yourself? What realm are you at?"
Ye Qiao glanced at the elder and recalled briefly. It seemed... it was the seventh elder?
She stopped rolling on the ground and stood up, leaning against the bookshelf, smiling nonchalantly: "Don't worry about my realm. Do you have any pills that can deal with this poison gas?"
"Either you leave with me, or you stay here and live and die together."
Her expression was quite indifferent, but her fingers were secretly clenching a little bit.
The Seventh Elder flatly refused, "No, I will never allow you to take all the disciples away."
——He reacted a little wrong.
Ye Qiao looked at him straight. She had a good memory and would remember some elders even if she had only met them once. But this Seventh Elder was like a transparent person in her memory the whole time. It was very strange that he suddenly stood up to stop her.
She looked at him for a long time with her eyes fixed on him, and said slowly, "Then you should share the hardships together."
After saying that, Ye Qiao turned around and prepared to leave.
"stop."
It was Elder Zhao who spoke again.
The old man looked at her, rarely without anger, and said, "Ye Qiao, take them away."
"Okay."
Ye Qiao was very excited. He nodded to the disciples behind him and signaled them to follow.
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