In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

That day in the meeting hall, Zhong Lingdao first gave a lecture, and then distributed magic weapons to everyone. Lu Yuan was unlucky and only got an extremely ordinary offensive magic weapon.

Fortunately, Zhong Lingdao finally pulled him aside alone and gave him two more things.

One is a defensive weapon called Thousand Planes Umbrella, and the other is a high-level stealth talisman. After being activated, it can not only hide its figure, but also increase its speed to the extreme in a short period of time.

"Don't run around after entering, find a place to hide, and come out as soon as the time is up!" Zhong Lingdao gave serious instructions.

Naturally, other people saw this move, but no one wanted to expose it themselves. Apart from cursing in my heart, there is nothing I can do!

Not long after the extraction of the magic weapon was over, Li Huayuan walked in surrounded by stewards.

Zhong Lingdao hurriedly greeted him, calling him "Uncle Li" incessantly. After introducing the disciples and the five stewards who were participating this time, he whispered a few words to Li Huayuan.

After getting his consent, Zhong Lingdao first asked all his disciples to wait outside, but only Lu Yuan was left behind.

Then with a big wave of his hand, he rushed out the door and ordered: "Bring in!"

Not long after, under the escort of several disciples, the two old men were tied up and pushed in.

Lu Yuan took a quick look and almost laughed out loud. These two people were Wu and Ye. As expected, Zhong Lingdao also had some tricks, and he must have found out that they were the masterminds behind the scenes.

As soon as the two came in, they were full of anger and cursed. He reprimanded Zhong Lingdao for abusing lynching and framing his fellow disciples. But when he saw Li Huayuan in the main hall, he quickly changed his face and began to cry out that he was wronged and asked his uncle to make the decision.

Li Huayuan just snorted coldly and told the two of them to shut up.

"Whatever you do with it!" Li Huayuan threw it directly to Zhong Lingdao.

"As ordered." Zhong Lingdao replied with utmost respect, and then glanced at the two of them. But he remembered something again, and said that Lu Yuan, as one of the parties involved, wanted to hear what he meant.

When Wu and Ye heard this, their faces turned pale with fright. Ask Lu Yuan for his opinion. This kid has a very dark heart. Why should he not directly sentence the two of them to death?

"Brother, headmaster, I think that although Junior Brother Lu has made mistakes, he can just be given a little reprimand. Sending him to participate in the blood ban trial is a bit excessive!" the old man surnamed Wu said quickly. In order to please Lu Yuan, he did not care that Lu Yuan's identity had been canceled long ago and he was still equal to his peers.

"Yes, Junior Brother Lu is young and ignorant. I am willing to bear the loss of the Foundation Establishment Pill for him. I just ask the head brother to treat Junior Brother Lu lightly!" Old Man Ye also began to plead.

Is this still a foundation-building monk?

Lu Yuan was greatly disdainful of the two men's expressions, but thinking about it, it was his own fault after all. After all, these two people had helped him a lot. If he had to execute them or something, he would still feel a little sorry.

"I'm reporting this to the head master, this disciple has already made a big mistake. How can he have the face to participate in the sect's treatment of the two master uncles?"

"If you really want to ask the disciples what they think, two martial uncles, Wu and Ye, have served our sect for many years. They have worked hard without any merit, so please be more generous."

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhong Lingdao, but also Li Huayuan also looked at Lu Yuan.

Wu and Ye were even more grateful and kept saying "Thank you, junior brother" in their mouths.

"Since Lu Yuan is interceding for you, let's postpone the handling." Li Huayuan spoke.

"But if Lu Yuan can't come back this time, you two should go down there to apologize to him!"

"Let's go!" Li Huayuan didn't want to waste any more time, so he left a very concise sentence and then left the hall first.

Wu and Ye just had a glimmer of hope, but they immediately felt like they were falling into the abyss.

"Junior brother Lu, you have to take good care of yourself and be careful in everything you do!"

"Junior brother, remember not to show off, hide after entering, and I will find a solution for you with your share of the elixir!"

"Okay, from now on, you two will pray for him!" Zhong Lingdao saw Li Huayuan and Lu Yuan walking out of the hall, and turned back to Wu Ye and sneered.

"Brother, head master, can you give me a message to my family? I will ask them to go to the temple every day from now on to burn incense and worship Buddha for Junior Brother Lu!"

"take away!"

In the north of Jianzhou, on a barren mountain on the border between the Yue Kingdom and the Yuanwu Kingdom, there were dozens of tall and short men in yellow shirts, their clothes fluttering in the wind, and they were all of different ages. The older ones have white hair and wrinkles on their faces. They have reached the age of knowing their destiny. The younger ones have thin skin and tender flesh, red lips and white teeth, and have not yet shed their childishness. However, they are all silent and standing in an orderly manner.

Li Huayuan at the front was looking at the sky leisurely and motionless, lost in thought. Behind him were four men and one woman, several people with solemn expressions.

Behind the five people, there were two rows of yellow-shirted disciples standing neatly. These people had different expressions. Some looked nervous and embarrassed, some looked indifferent and looked around, and some smiled silently and showed no emotion.

These people are naturally the people who participated in the trip to the forbidden area in Huang Maple Valley.

"Hey, your best friend is here too!" Lu Yuan poked Han Li and pointed at an attractive woman in the crowd.

"Is it her? Why is she here too?" Han Li was confused for a while.

"Mostly thanks to you!" Lu Yuan sneered.

Chen Qiaoqian's demeanor was obviously different from before. I wonder if it was caused by the betrayal of the couple. She had pale eyebrows and plain hair, and became cold and cold. Her whole body exuded the aura of keeping strangers away, which made several people attracted by her appearance. Attracting the young man who tried to come forward to talk, he failed.

Regardless of whether all men are a bit mean, this woman's cold and arrogant expression not only did not diminish her beauty, but instead added a bit of mysterious charm, causing all the male disciples around her to peek at her. This kind of charm is much more attractive than the image of a cute little bird she had in front of "Senior Brother Lu".

As if aware of the two men's prying eyes, Chen Qiaoqian turned her head and looked at Lu Yuan and the other two. The cold eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by an approachable expression, and he actually nodded to the two of them.

Trouble!

Lu Yuan clearly felt Han Li's whole body tense up, and he slowly backed away from him and hid behind him.

This kid has a guilty conscience.

"She won't remember anything, right?" Han Li whispered.

"Who knows, but looking like this, maybe he has taken a liking to you. If you go over and say hello, it shouldn't be a big problem." Lu Yuan also looked confused and pushed Han Li over as he spoke.

Let's see where you hide!

Han Li was pushed and staggered, so he could only walk in front of her a few times. As a result, Chen Qiaoqian's eyes immediately turned cold again. It was obvious that she regarded Han Li as someone who was deliberately showing off in front of her.

Han Li breathed a sigh of relief. The psychedelic power of the Albizia Julibrissin Pill was indeed powerful, and this woman had not left any impression on him. In this way, the last worry was completely eliminated.

"I've met my junior uncle. Junior Brother Han, you're here too." An old but smooth voice came, making Lu Yuan raise his eyebrows.

I followed the sound and looked over, and sure enough!

They were two disciples who, like him, only had the eleventh level of skills, and one was a naive boy who was clearly inexperienced in the world. The other one had an old face, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. He was not Xiang Zhili.