A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

Chapter 37 Is there really any hope for this sect?

Daotian Sword Sect’s main peak.

In the meeting hall.

The elders of the sect looked at Zhang Yang, who had died of poison, with solemn expressions on their faces. Only An Xiaoyu remained calm.

“It would be great if Sister Ziyue was here too. She would definitely like to watch this kind of performance.”

An Xiaoyu thought to herself.

However, she was the first person to take action.

An Xiaoyu jumped down from the stool, walked to the dead Zhang Yang, grabbed Zhang Yang’s right hand with her little hand, and then took off the space ring.

“Sect Master…”

Everyone present was a little embarrassed, but they didn’t know what to say.

Their family’s sect master’s method of touching corpses was too skilled, wasn’t it?

How could this be the style of a famous sect?

An Xiaoyu didn’t care about the eyes of the crowd at all. In her opinion, Zhang Yang should have a copy of the Tianyin Blood Evil Art in his hand.

An Xiaoyu remembered that Sister Ziyue said that her third apprentice Ye Yaoer was practicing the magic technique.

This Tianyin Blood Evil Skill can be sent to her.

"Elders, how do you think this corpse should be dealt with?"

An Xiaoyu clapped her hands, and the voice of a little girl echoed throughout the meeting hall, but the elders still looked at her with respect.

"In my opinion, it is better to chop up the scum of the Demon Cult and feed them to the dogs!"

"No, no, no, I think that we should burn him directly with spiritual fire, and not leave him with a whole body, so as not to dirty the gate of our Daotian Sword Sect!"

"Chop off the head and hang it on the sword pavilion to warn the disciples of the sect. As for the corpse, just find a desolate place to throw it away..."

...

Many elders expressed their opinions.

An Xiaoyu listened to the elders' ideas, and her mouth couldn't help twitching. Are these elders spies sent by the Demon Cult? Such cruel means!

Their Daotian Sword Sect is a famous and authentic sect!

But if you think about it carefully, these suggestions seem to be pretty good!

If Zhang Yang knew that these people thought so, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. Unfortunately, he is already dead, and he was poisoned by his own chicken soup.

At this time, Jiang Caixia, who couldn't bear it, held her forehead and said: "Master, elders, the body of the spy of the Demon Cult should be handed over to Elder Li Guangliang of the Law Enforcement Hall for disposal."

"Yes!"

An Xiaoyu nodded heavily.

Then, she cast her eyes on Li Guangliang, who looked uneasy.

"Elder Li, the spy who infiltrated the Demon Cult in your Law Enforcement Hall is related to you. You have no complaints about deducting half a year's tribute from you as a punishment?"

"No, absolutely not!"

What else can Li Guangliang say?

He did have to bear the main responsibility for Zhang Yang's affairs, but he was secretly bitter in his heart and scolded Zhang Yang.

"Okay, this matter, this master hopes to attract everyone's attention!"

An Xiaoyu clapped her hands and jumped onto the table, finally meeting everyone's eyes.

"The people of the Demon Cult always want to replace us. We, the Daotian Sword Sect, must never let down our guard! Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Hearing the words of the Sect Master, the elders present all felt their blood boiling.

With such a Sect Master, why should they worry about not prospering in the Daotian Sword Sect?

Subconsciously, everyone ignored An Xiaoyu's height and appearance, and only remembered her title of peerless female sword fairy and her contributions to the sect over the years.

"Not bad!"

An Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction.

"This Sect Master has other things to do, and the rest is up to you!"

After speaking, An Xiaoyu, who had excited many elders just a moment ago, drove the flying sword out of the meeting hall and ran away directly.

Leaving the elders with a bewildered look on their faces.

Fortunately, Xu Changsheng, who has a lot of experience among the elders, said: "Everyone, the sect master is entangled in trivial matters every day, we should be more considerate of the sect master."

"Although she did not give clear instructions, there may be other spies in our Daotian Sword Sect. It's time to clean up the internal problems."

Xu Changsheng was very considerate and brought up all the things that An Xiaoyu had not considered.

"Elder Xu is right!"

Many elders agreed, and even Jiang Caixia on the side had to nod secretly.

The old senior is worthy of being an old senior, and he considers the problem too comprehensively!

So, from this night, the entire Daotian Sword Sect, one of the top three sects in the Great Xia Dynasty, began to operate like a machine.

Some spies hidden in the bottom of the sect were found one by one and then imprisoned.

...

The scene changed.

An Xiaoyu drove his flying sword magic weapon and arrived at Zizhu Peak in a moment.

"Sister Ziyue!"

The little girl's voice instantly spread throughout the mountain.

However, at this time, Ji Ziyue was sleeping in her cave. After hearing this voice, she frowned, raised her hand and added a layer of soundproof magic circle to her cave.

Then she turned over in bed and continued to sleep!

An Xiaoyu waited for a while, and was a little disappointed when she saw that Ji Ziyue did not come out to see her.

However, just as she was about to leave, a handsome figure suddenly appeared, stepped on the spirit sword and came to An Xiaoyu, respectfully bowed and said: "Master, the master has gone to rest, if there is anything, please tell me."

The person who came was Jiang Feng.

He had just cleaned up the place for the third junior sister and added a little favor to her, and then An Xiaoyu came.

From a close distance, the height of this sect leader was only about his waist, which was shorter than the third junior sister Ye Yaoer. I don’t know how Jiang Feng in the game could do that.

However, An Xiaoyu’s appearance is absolutely stunning!

Silver hair and delicate face.

When she grows up, she will definitely be a beauty who brings disaster. Unfortunately, An Xiaoyu can’t grow up at present, unless she can overcome the tribulation and become an immortal.

An Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Feng in front of her and was secretly shocked.

From a close distance, this disciple of Sister Ziyue is really handsome! Even she was a little moved, but with her identity, it is obviously impossible for her to have anything to do with Sister Ziyue’s disciple.

What’s more, her little girl appearance should be difficult to arouse the other party’s interest.

"Well, you are Sister Ziyue's disciple, so it's the same if I give it to you," An Xiaoyu took out the technique from the space ring.

"This Tianyin Xuesha technique was left by a spy named Zhang Yang. This sect master knows that Sister Ziyue's third disciple is practicing the magic technique, so he specially sent it here."

After saying that, An Xiaoyu threw the technique to Jiang Feng, took a look at Ji Ziyue's cave, and turned away.

Jiang Feng looked at the technique in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It seems that the sect master also knows that Ye Yaoer is practicing magic skills, but An Xiaoyu, as the sect master of Daotian Sword Sect, actually personally gave the magic technique to the disciples in the sect.

Is this sect really still saveable?

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