"Don't worry, the master of the sect, Yao Ji will recover quickly, and strive to visit Boeing Valley as soon as possible to seek justice for Elder Pan and his fellow disciples!"

The evil girl bowed and bowed, then turned around and left the palace.

She walked out of the Taixu Gate Hall and looked up at the blue sky. She breathed a sigh of relief, and a charming curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Relieve.

She was taking risks from beginning to end with this bold plan.

If defeated, it will be crushed to pieces.

Fortunately, it's done.

She is a scheming woman. She grew up in Taixu Sect. Even if she had never met the sect leader for a few times, she would have a rough idea of ​​what kind of person she was.

She knew that if she had made good things for Qin Feng intentionally or unintentionally just now, it would have aroused Mo Shaoqiu's suspicion and endless troubles.

But when she tried hard to say bad things about Qin Feng, Mo Shaoqiu would not have thought that all of this was caused by her cooperation with Qin Feng. At the same time, because the hatred in Boeing Valley became stronger, naturally, he ignored Qin Feng's little grudge.

What skills are inferior to others and have nothing to say?

Yao Ji knew very well that if Pan Changsheng came back alive, without this great hatred from Boeing Valley, Mo Shaoqiu would definitely hold a grudge against Qin Feng who killed him the first genius of Taixu Sect, and was furious about this.

However, now that Boeing Valley helps Qin Feng get hatred, everything becomes simple.

"Hu——" Yao Ji let out a sigh of relief, looked to the east with thoughtfulness, and murmured to herself: "Am I for you, or for Taixu Sect?

Or maybe it’s for you, so for the Taixu Sect?”

The evil girl shook her head and sighed sadly.

She, who was as cold as a rock for more than 20 years, unconsciously discovered that some changes seemed to have occurred in her cold heart.

Moisturize things silently, but very real.

It makes people not have the courage to deny it.

... all the way east.

Starting from the ancient tomb ruins, Penglai Jiange and his group had been rushing for more than ten days and finally arrived at the East China Sea area.

The person who was the leader of this behavior was Fu Deming, the elder of Penglai Jiange. Along the way, he almost never gave Ye Bai a good look.

Ye Bai was expressionless all the time, as if he had not noticed Fu Deming's dislike.

He was proud of himself, only swordsmanship in his eyes, nothing else.

At this time, Penglai Jiange and his group were resting and rectifying, surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, blue sky, and the scenery was pleasant.

Ye Bai stood proudly beside the stream with his hands in his chest, his eyes drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Deming looked at him, finally couldn't help it, and said calmly: "Ye Bai, it's almost half a month since the ancient tomb event ended. Do you have nothing to say?"

Ye Bai frowned slightly and said calmly: "What do the Great Elder want me to say?"

"Damn it!"

Fu Deming was furious: "As the first genius of Penglai Jiange, you occupied the most resources of the Immortal Sect. You did not take any of them at the ancient tomb event, and even in the battle on the top of the mountain range, you did not take any action, leaving Penglai Jiange to gain nothing in this trip. What does it mean?"

Ye Bai sighed and said, "At that time, Xue Qiaoqiao was restrained by the Kinmen Jiange. Even if I take action, I can't change the result."

"All nonsense!"

Fu Deming said angrily: "You should know very well that Xue Qiaoqiao is still young and has not achieved great success. She can't be your opponent at all. If you took action at that time, you would be able to take advantage of Pan Linjie's death and Qin Feng's serious injury to easily win all the treasures of the ancient tomb event. Why not take action?"

For a moment, even many young children who admire Ye Bai on weekdays became questioning and blamed.

Everyone knows that if Ye Bai had taken action at that time, the final situation would definitely not be like this.

Penglai Jiange reaped the benefits of the fisherman and returned home with a full load.

Lingyuan Fruit, the life essence of the strong, and a box of martial arts secrets, so many treasures are of great benefit to the eternal immortal sect like Penglai Jiange.

Victory is within reach.

However, Ye Bai, who supported the hope of the entire immortal sect, chose to give up the fight when Qin Feng was in a coma. How amazing?

At that time, millions of people sighed.

At that time, the people from Penglai Jiange began to be very disappointed with Ye Bai, but they were worried that he was the first genius of Penglai Jiange and kept holding on to him.

Now, Fu Deming can't help it, who can still bear it?

Ye Bai didn't care about the anger of the crowd.

He snorted coldly, raised his head and said, "My Penglai Jiange has been passed down forever. Whether it was tens of thousands of years ago or today, it is the most powerful immortal sect. If I took advantage of the danger of others, what's the point if I got all the treasures?

Has been criticized, shameless villain?"

"The success and defeat of the enemy are the eternal truths of this world!"

Fu Deming glared and said, "As long as you win, everyone's mouth will naturally be closed. Besides, Penglai Jiange is an ancient immortal sect, who dares to criticize him for a moment?"

"Don't dare, it doesn't mean you don't want to."

Ye Bai said lightly: "In the spiritual world, as the leader of sentient beings, the immortal sect should set a good example. It is not just that people dare not do it."

"You..." Fu Deming's face turned red with anger, and even the true energy in his body could not hold back.

If he hadn't been worried about the heavy punishment of the leader, he had already taken action to deal with Ye Bai. If the latter died, his son could have replaced him and become the future of Penglai Jiange.

It took a long time.

Fu Deming pulled the corner of his mouth and stared at Ye Bai coldly and said, "Ye Bai, you have let down the high hopes of Penglai Jiange. When I go back this time, I will report your performance at the ancient tomb event truthfully to the head. Just stare at me and be punished!"

"casual."

Ye Baifen was not afraid at all. When he moved his body, he had already left the distance.

Fu Deming was so angry.

He never felt a trace of respect in Ye Bai! However, Ye Bai was the first genius of Penglai Jiange, and even he did not dare to do whatever he wanted.

After gritting his teeth, Fu Deming said in a deep voice: "This bastard must have gone to Qin Feng to compete in swords. Chen Yun and Lin Hao, you two will follow quickly!"

While speaking, Fu Deming gave the two of them a meaningful look.

The two understood: "Yes!"

Two masters named Chen Yun and Lin Hao hurriedly followed Ye Bai.

Looking at the figures of the three of them leaving, Fu Deming narrowed his eyes, and a cold and vicious cold light faintly permeated from his deep and vicissitudes of old eyes.

During the ancient tomb event, Ye Bai did not take action from beginning to end, which made him furious.

Even so, Ye Bai always has peak strength, and the plan he had made was difficult to implement.

As the great elder of Penglai Jiange, the risk of taking action to murder Ye Bai is too great.

But if Ye Bai died at the hands of others, everything would be easier.

"snort!"
Chapter completed!