After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

Fang Yiqin spent the whole night thinking in the ruined temple but couldn't figure out what role his sister played in resurrecting Fuyun. On the other side, the punishment elders were preparing to go to the Discipline Hall when they received a message from the headmaster asking them to go to the main peak.

The Discipline and Punishment Elder couldn't help but sigh and hold his forehead. He wondered what kind of magic potion had he drunk in the first place that made him support Yuan Dongliu to rebuild according to the layout of Lao Tianyun Sect. At that time, he should have seized the Martial Arts Hall and left the Discipline Hall to Zheng Gang, the martial arts fanatic.

There are not many people living in Zhenggang Peak to begin with. It is totally unfair to build a martial arts hall where few people go!

He would stop a passing disciple and tell them what to do today, and if there was anything particularly important, they could go to the main peak to find him.

When he arrived at the main peak full of resentment, he happened to meet Elder Dandan. Having come to the main peak for several days in a row, he felt that she looked particularly listless, so he asked, "You are here today too?"

Dandan glanced at him and lost the mood to even argue with him. She just kept talking to herself, "I used my connections to get this rare medicinal herb from the southern region. In order to keep it alive, I specially asked Junior Brother Suilin to carve a formation plate that can simulate its growth environment, and asked Junior Sister Chenmo to make a new alchemy furnace for me. But when I got back yesterday, it died!"

She glared at him fiercely and accused him, "Yun Qingshuang, do you know? I raised it for three years! Three whole years! Before it matured, it was gone!!!"

The punishment elder was frightened by her glare and said, "You shouldn't have said this to me. You should have told the headmaster that he was the one who called us over."

Speaking of the headmaster, Elder Dandan lost his temper again and said, "Forget it. His eldest disciple has developed a demon in his heart. Now there is no one to inherit his position. He still has to continue to manage the entire sect. He has supported the Tianyun Sect for so many years. I'd better not go to him and make trouble."

Hearing her say this, the punishment elder also remembered that Dandan rarely contradicted the headmaster these days, and asked, "By the way, why have you been so well behaved recently?"

"Isn't it good for me to stay contented?" Elder Dandan asked back.

"It's not bad, I'm just not used to it."

Elder Dandan heaved a long sigh upon hearing this, and advised in the tone of a person who had experienced it: "Xiaoyun, you also have to learn to be sensible, and stop worrying about the head brother all the time."

???

No? Dandan was poisoned by Zhang Chen? When did he make the headmaster worried? Besides, he obviously joined the sect earlier than Dandan!

When the two walked into the conference room, Chen Mo and Yuan Dongliu were already waiting in their seats. Yun Qingshuang saw that Sui Lin's seat was still empty, but what was going on with Zheng Gang's seat also being empty?

Yun Qingshuang leaned towards Chen Mo and asked, "Why didn't Zheng Gang come today?"

Chen Mo opened the curtain to reveal a face that looked no different from that of an 11 or 12-year-old girl. He said to Yun Qingshuang, "Zheng Gang said that his disciple has made a breakthrough today, and he wants to go and protect her."

After hearing this, Yun Qingshuang was originally unhappy that Zheng Gang escaped from today's meeting, but now that she knew that he did it to protect his disciple, she didn't say anything.

Yuan Dongliu saw that they had all arrived and said, "Early this morning, all the sects received provocations from the demon world, saying that there were demon clan accomplices planted inside our sects..."

Before he could finish, Yun Qingshuang said, "This is pure nonsense. Our disciples have all been tested when they joined the sect. We know best whether there is demonic energy or not."

Yuan Dongliu looked at him helplessly, took out a letter from his arms and placed it in front of them, saying: "This is a letter I received before. I found it in the room of a registered disciple."

Dandan took the letter and found that it indeed had traces of demonic energy. She frowned and said, "I have an impression of this disciple. Storybooks were inexplicably popular in Wugu Peak before, and the female disciples in my peak also bought a lot of them. Some of the storybooks were written by him. So it seems that he has been infiltrating the sect for quite some time. Why did he leave and leave a letter to prove his identity?"

"And he has already left, but the Demon Realm still told us that there is an insider. Could it be that they want us to lose our composure?" Chen Mo added.

Yuan Dongliu nodded, acknowledging Chen Mo's statement, and said, "It is not impossible. If they really intend to do so, then there is no need to panic. However, you should also pay more attention to the situation of your own disciples and see if there are any disciples with inner demons. If there are any, report them immediately."

Chen Mo asked, "Should Sui Lin be informed?"

"There are not many disciples in Tianqing Peak. He took the remaining two disciples away this time. This matter is not urgent for him." Yuan Dongliu said.

Fang Jingqiu dozed off against the stone wall when Qi Jue woke him up: "Don't sleep anymore, go out and kill the monsters."

"I don't have a sword or a talisman, and I can't even use my spiritual power. Do you want me to go out and kill them or do they want to kill me?" Fang Jingqiu said angrily.

Qi Jue took out a sword from the storage bag and threw it in front of Fang Jingqiu. She picked up the sword, which was so broken as if it had been dug out from some ruins. Fang Jingqiu doubted whether the sword could even scratch their skin.

Glancing at the storage bag on Qi Jue's waist, he asked, "Where's my storage bag?"

"Even if I give you the storage bag, you won't be able to open it without any spiritual power. Why ask?"

After hearing what he said, Fang Jingqiu was sure that his storage bag was on Qi Jue, and said, "Since you knew I couldn't open it, why didn't you dare to give it to me?"

Qi Jue was too lazy to talk nonsense with Fang Jingqiu. He pulled her up from the ground and pushed her out: "Don't delay here, hurry up!"

After being pushed out of the cave, Fang Jingqiu frowned and tried to step back, but was blocked by a barrier.

Formation?

Isn't Qi Jue a Dharma cultivator? When will he set up the formation?

Since there was no way to get in, I might as well take this opportunity to see if I could see any demons coming in or out. Maybe I could slip out when they weren't paying attention.

Holding the broken sword tightly in her hand, Fang Jingqiu looked around the road as she walked to see if there was anything that could be used as a weapon. She really didn't believe that a broken sword could be of any use.

As it turned out, the road was much more desolate than she had imagined. Not only were there no flowers or plants, there wasn't even a trace of monster to be seen. All she could see were dead trees. For a moment, Fang Jingqiu particularly wished that she was a physical cultivator, so that at least she could pull up a tree with her bare hands and use it as a weapon when danger came.

Suddenly her eyes flashed, and she suddenly saw a broken sword stuck on a tree branch, which was much better than the one in her hand.

Fang Jingqiu suddenly became excited. He looked around, climbed up the tree nimbly, took the sword, waved it in his hand for a few times, and found that it was quite smooth to use. Except for some rust, there was nothing wrong with it. It was obvious that a lot of effort had been put into making it.

It is easy to climb up a tree but difficult to get down. Fang Jingqiu slid down the tree in an awkward posture and saw the broken sword on the ground. After hesitating for a long time, Fang Jingqiu cut a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, wrapped the sword around it and tied it to his belt.

It’s better to bring it with you, in case you run out of swords halfway through the fight?