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In the evening, several disciples of the Wanjian Sect returned to the inn. Pei Shishi saw Shi Yao at the table in the lobby and ran over excitedly:

"Brother, guess who we saw in Longyuan City today?"

Shi Yao raised his eyebrows: "Isn't he from the Qianlan Sect?"

Pei Shishi widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "How did you know? You are so amazing!"

Lou Jia also came over. He now hangs out with Shi Yao, Pei Shishi and others every day, and his temperament has become much more lively than before:

"Not only the Qianlan Sect, but also the female cultivators from the Yaoguang Holy Land, they are all here."

Pei Shishi nodded quickly:

"Yes, yes, Immortal Venerable Bai Yang was captured by Qianlan Sect Master Han Changshan and taken to drink. Let us come back and tell Immortal Venerable Ye Heng that he doesn't need to worry."

Who would worry about him?

Beautiful him.

"Got it. I will tell Master."

After saying this, Shi Yao picked up the tray of snacks, turned around and went up the stairs.

Pei Shishi called out from behind: "Brother, you haven't told me how you guessed it yet?"

Shi Yao didn't respond, but turned his back and curled his lips, thinking:

This is not difficult. They certainly want to capture Si Ming before the Wanjian Sect and take this opportunity to become famous.

After returning to the room, Shi Yao told Su Junli about this and heard him say:

"Besides that, I'm afraid it's also for the sect competition in the coming days. If we can grab this credit, then we can boost our morale in front of the hundreds of immortal sects and win the championship."

Shi Yao sneered, somewhat disdainfully: "At best, they are just some second-rate stuff, they won't make any waves."

Su Junli looked at him in surprise, pondered for a while, and then said sternly:

"You are too arrogant. Han Ming, the son of Han Changshan, is at the first stage of the Nascent Soul, and Saint Xiyue is at the third stage of the Nascent Soul. They are much stronger than you, a disciple who has not yet formed a pill. You should not speak so arrogantly. It will affect your Tao heart."

In his previous life, Shi Yao hated his teaching attitude the most and could not help but retort:

"What's the third stage of Yuanying? She has cultivated Yunying body, but if she finds a man, her cultivation will be scattered. And that Han, oh, Han Ming, right? He is a fake, just like his father, weak and fake."

Don't ask him how he knew that. The Brahma Demon Realm was bored, so he asked someone to find out all the secrets of the hundreds of sects and families. It was just that he was too lazy to associate with this group of people, otherwise he would have brought the people from the Demon Realm to wipe them out long ago.

Su Junli was so angry that his face turned blue. He slammed his palm on the table, and the tea set shook: "Traitor, rebellious!"

Shi Yao was afraid that he would get too angry and hurt his internal organs, so he quickly stood up and massaged his chest:

"Okay, I was wrong. You just took medicine for a few days. Don't be angry. I won't say anything. Okay?"

After saying that, he pulled Su Junli to sit down and handed a piece of cake to his mouth:

"Longyuan City's famous rice cake, with sweet osmanthus filling inside. I asked the waiter to buy it for you. Come and try it."

Su Junli was so angry that he didn't know how to educate his apprentice. He turned his head away in annoyance and ignored him.

Shi Yao looked at his angry appearance and found it very interesting. He rolled his eyes and suddenly exclaimed:

"Master, this is not good."

The moment Su Junli turned around in surprise, someone blocked her lips. The fragrance of osmanthus lingered between her teeth, so sweet.

He was so angry that he hit someone with his hand, but was caught again...

It took a long time before he was released.

Su Junli leaned on Shi Yao's chest, listening to his heartbeat as rapid as thunder and drums. She felt her face getting so hot that she couldn't utter a word.

Shi Yao calmed down and became impulsive, so he poured the tea for him:

"Have some snacks first, then drink the porridge, and come back for a check."

Su Junli glanced at the sky outside: "It's so late, what are you going to do?"

At this time of day in the past, he would refuse to leave even if he was chased out. Thinking of that woman during the day, Su Junli's face turned grim.

Shi Yao tapped him lightly on the forehead and kissed him again:

"What are you thinking about? You were injured while rescuing people at the gangway. How can you let the two families take all the credit? I'm going to be out for a while. Remember to take your medicine."

Su Junli hurriedly grabbed him, knowing his temper, she couldn't persuade him, so she could only sternly warn him:

"No fighting, you know I don't care about that."

"It's your business if you don't care, but I care about you"

Not knowing what kind of uproar these words had stirred up in his master's heart, Shi Yao pushed the door open and left after he finished speaking.

He came out to the brightly lit street and felt that Su Junli really underestimated his apprentice. With such ready-made resources, who would be stupid enough to go fight?

He took a detour to the Longyuan City Lord's Mansion, but did not go in. He directly asked the people at the door to pass on a message for him.

"Just tell them that you are my savior and are looking for the whereabouts of the Xuanyin Sect. Ask your city lord to reply as soon as possible."

The servant at the door took a look at his attire and said with some disdain: "You also admire our city lord, right? Go and queue up..."

Shi Yao reached out and slapped him hard on the head, threateningly saying:

"Didn't you hear the words savior? You've delayed my work. I'll see if your city lord doesn't drag you to feed the golden wolf."

As soon as these words were spoken, the servant shuddered, covered his head and hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran in.

Su Junli in the inn was still a little worried, so she simply stood by the window sill and kept looking at the street. Unexpectedly, she saw Bai Yang returning drunk.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter"

Bo Yang opened the door and walked in with light steps, his eyes unusually bright:

"Jun Li, you're still waiting for me so late, you must be so tired, don't worry, I just drank a little too much, I'm fine"

Su Junli covered his nose and was speechless: "Brother, how much did you drink? You are dying of suffocation."

Bai Yang hurriedly took two steps back and almost stumbled and fell into the door. Su Junli used her spiritual power to support him from three steps away.

Bo Yang was somewhat moved. He took out a paper bag soaked in oil from his arms and opened it in front of him:

"Here, Senior Brother bought this for you. I heard from Qi Shan that you eat blood spirit seeds every day. That thing is the bitterest. It will be fine if you eat it with this candied fruit."

Su Junli didn't think much and shook her head:

"No need. Shi Yao has made all the medicine into sweet porridge. It's not bitter at all. And there are so many that I can't finish them all. Brother, take it back and share it with the disciples."

Bo Yang was furious, and under the influence of alcohol, he couldn't help but clench his fists and shouted:

"Shi Yao Shi Yao, it's him again. What's so great about him? Why do you treat him so differently?"

Su Junli's brows were unhappy:

"Brother, he is my apprentice. Don't say that again. Get out now."

Seeing the annoyance between his brows, Bai Yang was completely heartbroken. He broke through the three-foot distance and held Su Junli's arms tightly on both sides, with a crazy look in his eyes:

"Jun Li, look at me, I..."

Before he could finish, his neck was grabbed from behind, and the next second he fell out of the door in a mess...