Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

A few hours ago, in a cave in Panmang Mountain.

After confirming tomorrow's plan with the enemy, the voodoo elders of the Poison Demon Sect put the puppets scattered throughout the martial arts convention into a dormant state.

And he himself lay down on the temporary bed beside him, closing his eyes and resting.

As for his young disciple, his figure was hidden in the pitch-black robe and hood, and his face could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, the disciple is holding a rag covered with potion, and is constantly wiping the faces of Guda and Muji, two high-grade puppets.

After all, puppets are refined from the dead.

If the skin is not frequently wiped with medicinal herbs, the puppet will soon rot and stink, and people will definitely find out if it is thrown into the martial arts competition.

Naturally, the elder would not do this kind of maintenance work in person, and it was his turn, a little-known disciple.

Seeing the two puppets whose skin was restored to be smooth and clean, the disciple nodded in satisfaction.

Thinking that tomorrow he will manipulate one of the puppets to defeat Wei Canglan's disciple, the disciple couldn't help but get excited.

If the plan is successful this time, he will be credited.

In the future, the master will also completely teach him the secret technique of insect Gu.

After learning this secret technique, the future in Poison Demon Sect will be limitless.

After a few more years, he might be promoted to the rank of elder.

At that time, the master must be the first level.

Ah, life is so weird and colorful.

This disciple seemed to have seen that he was standing in the valley of the Poison Demon Sect, looking down upon the others.

But the basis of all this is that the daily plan can be perfectly successful.

The plan is simple, to disrupt the Martial Arts Conference.

There is no need to cause damage to too many masters.

The target is Wei Canglan and others.

Therefore, the difficulty of this plan is not high.

With a clear goal, it is easy to succeed.

only……

just in case……

I'm afraid of anything.

The disciple couldn't help but think about it.

Will this plan work in case?
Will there be loopholes?
If there is a loophole, it means that none of our disciples know about it. If the wind leaks, spread it out.

I'm afraid the plan will be ruined.

Thinking of this, the disciple couldn't help but look at the elder on the bed, he didn't want to disturb him at first.

But the elder seemed to know what he was thinking, and suddenly asked:
"What are you worried about?"

The disciple was so frightened that he leaned over and expressed his doubts:

"Elder, this disciple is worried, does anyone else know about our plan?"

The elder was silent for a long time before speaking again:

"The right path is necessarily impossible to know."

"but……"

The disciple swallowed.

Someone else really knows!

"In the magic way, I'm afraid the Meihu Sect will know."

"The vixens have their eyes all over Dayu, so there's nothing they don't know."

"Since the Meihu Sect knows, then our empress must also know."

"The Meihu Sect seems to be at odds with the empress on the surface, and previously joined forces with our suzerain to hold the empress accountable for the Yuyaolou incident."

"But in fact, hehe... this elder guesses that their group of foxes are the ones who are most inclined to empress."

After hearing this, the young disciple heaved a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a member of the magic way, and they knew there should be no problem.

This plan will not be leaked out.

Thinking in his heart, he still asked:
"Master, will they tell the plan this time?"

"Are they crazy?"

The elder snorted coldly:
"Who did it leak to? Cangxingmen? Zhengyangzong? Or Wei Canglan?"

"These righteous hypocrites, what benefits did they give to the Meihu Sect?"

"Could it be that you practice yin and yang with them? Then they will come out with the plan?"

"What a joke."

"It's not a day or two since the Meihu Sect has been cast aside by the righteous way."

"This group of vixens like to pick on handsome men of the righteous way, and drag them to double cultivation, which makes their own reputations rotten."

"How can they do thankless work?"

The young disciple nodded:
"The disciple thanked the master for clarifying the confusion."

"Well, you should go to bed earlier, there is still a big event tomorrow."

"The disciple understands."

The young disciple lay down on the bed beside him, no longer worried in his heart.

The master said that the Meihu Sect will not leak the news, so go to sleep tonight with peace of mind.

He slept soundly.

As everyone knows, his master's words became a prophecy.

……

Wei Canglan slowly got up from the bed, his eyes fell on the white envelope under the crack of the door, his narrow eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't help squinting.

Stepping on the lichen with his bare feet, he walked to the door and picked up the envelope on the ground.

Ok?
Who put a letter in for me?

What do you mean?
Confession?

A shy girl student finally couldn't bear the charm of me, Wei, and decided to express her love in this one-meter way?
Hey.

No, no, no.

I know that I am very attractive, but this girl is too shy, she still uses the way of stuffing envelopes.

So corny.

Wei Canglan pouted, ready to open the envelope in his hand.

But when he was about to tear it apart, he suddenly frowned.

Are you sure this letter is meant to express love?
What if there is some poison or hidden weapon hidden in this envelope?
There are always bad people trying to harm me!
have to guard against.

In case any immortal cultivator is jealous of me and waits for an opportunity to murder me.

If I am successfully attacked by the hidden weapon in the envelope, I will be ashamed.

The dignified Master of the Cangxing Sect was plotted against by a letter.

Laugh to death.

Can't die laughing at all.

Check it out first.

Caution is the boat.

Thinking about it, Wei Canglan mobilized his spiritual energy and poured it into the envelope for inspection.

However, nothing.

The envelope contained only a plain sheet of paper.

I think too much.

Slightly relieved, Wei Canglan pinched the envelope tightly, tore open the top, took out the paper inside, and read it carefully under the moonlight.

Come, let me see, which beautiful girl from Huaichun is looking for my double cultivation...

What the hell!

The moment Wei Canglan saw the contents of the letter, his whole body petrified in place.

"The more than ten black-robed monks in the Martial Arts Conference are the insect puppets refined by the Poison Demon Sect."

"Twelve miles to the east of the venue, there is a cave where the elders and disciples who manipulated the puppet are located."

"There are also two high-grade insect Gu puppets."

"Senior Cang Lan, be careful in everything."

Wei Canglan felt a chill down his spine when he read the beautiful small characters on it.

Nima's!
I said someone was going to make trouble.

Sure enough, these black robes are not good people.

Not even human!

and many more.

Is the content of this letter true?

Who is the messenger?

Subconsciously, Wei Canglan wanted to open the door to investigate, but when he got to the door, he didn't move.

The sender must have left.

Right now, the most important thing is to inform all sects of the contents of this letter!

Wei Canglan frowned tightly, and went out with Wei Xiaohua.

On the first floor of the attic, through the window, Shen Xueer saw Wei Canglan hastily leaving behind with a blank expression on her face.