Lingyun Pavilion.
The matter of Ye Lingyu's death.
Eventually, he was discovered by people from Lingyun Pavilion.
And they were finally in the main hall of Lingyun Pavilion.
Found Wang Defa, who was nailed to the cross like Jesus.
"Elder Wang!"
Some elders were shocked when they saw Wang Defa's appearance.
“Ding ding ding…”
Five demon-subduing cones fell to the ground one after another.
Ye Lingyu died.
The spiritual power left on the Demon-Subduing Cone also disappeared completely.
The elders of Lingyun Pavilion can also easily pull out the Demon-Subduing Cone.
Wang Defa's dilated pupils regained their spirits.
He looked at the many Lingyun Pavilion elders in front of him in astonishment.
"What's going on?"
Wang Defa asked quickly.
He didn't react for a moment.
"Elder Wang, when we arrived at the hall, we found you sealed in here. As soon as we touched you, the five demon-subduing cones fell down at once."
An elder explained.
Only then did Wang Defa remember what was going on.
"Where's the Sect Master? Where's the Sect Master?"
He hurriedly looked at the elder who had spoken earlier and asked.
The elder looked sad.
"The sect master's soul jade slip has been shattered, and Lingyun Pavilion is leaderless. I beg Elder Wang to take charge of the situation."
The leader is dead?
Ye Lingyu is dead?
Yes, if he didn't die, he would not be able to escape the seal of the Demon-Subduing Cone.
Wang Defa's eyes narrowed.
Others may not know, but he knows.
Ye Lingyu went to the Locking Immortal Gate.
This means that Ye Lingyu went to the Locking Immortal Gate to cause trouble for his junior uncle Qin Lang.
As a result, he was beaten to death by his junior uncle Qin Lang.
No, maybe Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang hasn’t taken action yet.
Who knows if it was his dog or his chicken that did it!
"Quick, pass the order and spread the news to the entire Yunzhou! From today on, Lingyun Pavilion is willing to become a subsidiary sect of Suoxian Sect!"
Wang Defa said hurriedly.
But soon, his expression changed slightly again.
"No, we can't do this. We at Lingyun Pavilion want to cling to the Immortal Suo Sect, but the Immortal Suo Sect may not agree! Don't spread this news yet. Contact Wu Changfeng of the Immortal Suo Sect first!"
Wang Defa's anxious look and the content of his words.
This left many of the Lingyun Pavilion elders confused.
"Elder Wang, what are you thinking? Let's make Lingyun Pavilion a subsidiary sect of Suoxian Sect?"
"The Suoxian Sect is only a third-grade sect, and our Lingyun Pavilion is the number one sect in Yunzhou. Elder Wang, are you saying the opposite? Do you want the Suoxian Sect to become a subsidiary sect of our Lingyun Pavilion?"
"Especially Elder Wang, you are still worried that the Suoxian Sect doesn't want us to become its affiliated sect. Even if you are the Supreme Elder, you can't turn your elbow outward!"
The elders complained.
In their eyes, the Locking Immortal Sect is only of the third grade.
And Lingyun Pavilion would be fine even if Ye Lingyu died.
At least it is top-notch in the first rank.
Let Lingyun Pavilion become a subsidiary sect of Suoxianmen?
Are you kidding?
Wang Defa was not angry because of the words of the elders.
If he didn't know the secret card of Locking Immortal Sect.
Perhaps, like them, I will look down on the Locking Immortal Gate.
But he saw this scene clearly at the Locking Immortal Gate.
"What if I said that the Sect Master died in the Immortal Locking Gate?"
Wang Defa looked at the many elders and said.
All the elders were shocked.
The Suoxian Sect killed their leader Ye Lingyu?
What a joke?
"Elder Wang, what day is today? Don't make such a joke."
An elder looked at Wang Defa angrily and said.
Wang Defa looked at them meticulously.
"I, Wang Defa, look like someone who can joke?"
He glanced at everyone indifferently.
Ye Lingyu died.
Lingyun Pavilion is leaderless.
In terms of strength, he may not be the first.
But in terms of status, no one can match him.
Everyone looked at each other.
Although they didn't dare to believe it, they didn't dare to doubt Wang Defa.
As for asking them to go to the Suoxianmen to ask questions, or even to seek revenge?
Even the strongest Ye Lingyu is dead.
Do they dare?
…
Locking Immortal Palace.
Qin Lang found Wu Changfeng.
"Nephew Wu, have you seen this fan?"
He took out a palm-leaf fan and placed it in front of Wu Changfeng.
Since my disciple Qiyue doesn't know how the fan got into the vegetable garden in Cuijian Valley.
Perhaps Junior Brother Wu knows.
When Wu Changfeng saw the palm-leaf fan, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Good man, you just discovered this, Junior Master.
"Fan? No, I've never seen one!"
Wu Changfeng shook his head repeatedly. After all, he had been warned, so he didn't dare to reveal the truth.
"Uncle Master, I have some good tea here as a gift to you."
In order to change the subject, Wu Changfeng took out a bag of tea and placed it in front of Qin Lang.
Qin Lang took back the palm-leaf fan.
"tea?"
Looking at the yellow-green tea leaves, he felt a little curious.
He doesn't know much about tea.
"Then you can have some drink."
Qin Lang was not in a hurry either.
After all, it's still early.
It's not bad to ask about minerals while drinking tea.
Wu Changfeng was delighted to hear this.
As long as the topic of the fan can be diverted, losing a pack of spiritual tea is no big deal.
"Okay, Uncle Master, I'll make it for you right away."
Wu Changfeng began to make tea skillfully.
Qin Lang, however, was somewhat dissatisfied when he saw the amount of tea leaves Wu Changfeng put in.
"Junior Brother Wu, you only put one tea leaf in a pot of tea, that's too thrifty..."
He looked at the emerald green tea leaves floating in the teapot and complained.
Wu Changfeng was stunned.
This kind of spiritual tea contains spiritual energy.
One slice is enough.
If your cultivation level is not high enough, using too much will do harm to your body.
But Wu Changfeng changed his mind.
Now he is no longer at the sixth level of Dan Palace.
In Dan Palace, a piece of tea leaf is enough.
He is at the Yuantai realm, and his junior uncle Qin Lang is even more unfathomable.
It doesn’t matter if you put a few more slices.
"My junior uncle is teaching me this, so I'll let go a little more now, Changfeng."
Wu Changfeng nodded and added another slice into the teapot.
Qin Lang was a little puzzled.
People say he is stingy, so I put one more piece.
I didn't expect that the Suoxian Sect would be so poor and destitute that they even have to sell tea by the piece.
Under Wu Changfeng's smooth tea-making skills.
The fragrance of tea quickly filled the entire world.
Qin Lang frowned.
Why does the smell of this tea make me want to vomit?
Wu Changfeng and Qin Lang have different experiences.
He only felt that the fragrance of the tea was everywhere, which was very aromatic.
"Come, Junior Uncle Master, please have some tea."
Wu Changfeng pushed a cup of tea in front of Qin Lang.
"Uncle Junior Master, this tea is called the Rising Sea Tea. It contains rich spiritual energy. Changfeng got it by chance thirteen years ago when he was out. The quantity is very limited and the demand exceeds supply."
Wu Changfeng believed that his tea would definitely satisfy Qin Lang.
Qin Lang was puzzled.
Can tea that smells so disgusting and makes you want to vomit really taste good?
But Junior Brother Wu highly praised this tea. Perhaps this tea is like stinky tofu, which smells bad but tastes good?
"I'll try."
Qin Lang held the teacup and drank the tea in it in one gulp.