"Um"

☆、Chapter 110 Backtracking

"Uh~"

With a murmur, the woman in the cave slowly opened her eyes.

Everything in front of her eyes was still the same, the light of the fire, the sound of the wind, the woman in the white Taoist robe was still sitting upright, probably because of the elixir, Zhu Yuyan felt a little confused and her head was buzzing, this feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the buzzing in her head didn't last long, so she soon got rid of the headache.

Standing up naturally, Zhu Yuyan leaned against the stone wall beside her and looked at the woman beside the fire. Perhaps because of the warm fire, Fan Qinghui looked better than the head of Cihang Jingzhai in her impression. It's a lot gentler and a lot more approachable.

Compared with before, she seems to be a lot older and more indifferent, looking at Fan Qinghui, Zhu Yuyan said to herself.

I remember seeing Fan Qinghui for the first time 20 years ago. At that time, the master was caught in a trick and caused internal force backlash, and his life was dying. People in the holy religion saw that the master was no longer able to control the holy religion, so internal strife broke out. , the Holy Church immediately fell into a crisis of fragmentation.

The decent people learned of the great changes in the Holy Cult, so they summoned people from all sects to gather in our Holy Cult in an attempt to wipe out the Holy Cult. At that time, they were only the saints of the Holy Gate given by their master.

The master is already unable to take charge of the holy religion, facing their fledgling self, they will not be willing to give up the head of the holy religion, so

"Yuyan, the sect master is in danger now. Those hateful orthodox people are taking advantage of this moment to attack my holy sect. It's really abhorrent!"

The thick voice came to wish the middle-aged man in front of Yuyan. The man's figure was very thin, like a bamboo pole, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind at any time, so it was hard to believe that the thick male voice just now came from the man in front of him.

But now the whole body of the man is hidden in the black Taoist robe, probably because he was too angry, causing his black Taoist robe to tremble uncontrollably.

"Uncle, how is Master doing now?"

Zhu Yuyan learned that her master was injured, so she rushed back from the outside, but she was stopped by all the masters before she saw the master she was thinking of, and the man in front of her took her out of the holy hall.

"Yuyan, the sect leader is very weak right now, and she shouldn't be disturbed, otherwise she may be backlashed by the surging internal force and aggravate the injury, so right now, you can't see your master yet."

The man explained softly to Zhu Yuyan, his tone much calmer than before.

But Zhu Yuyan knew that the kind-faced man in front of her couldn't believe it at all, because his fleeting calculations couldn't escape Zhu Yuyan's attention at all, but now that the master was in their hands, she couldn't act rashly right now.

"As long as Master is fine, otherwise Yuyan will cut those villains into pieces to repay Master's upbringing." Zhu Yuyan deliberately cast a glance at the man in front of her.

"Ha ha ~ yes" Facing Zhu Yuyan's sharp gaze, the man laughed a few times in embarrassment, avoiding Zhu Yuyan's gaze.

"It's just Yuyan, now the leader is injured, the holy religion is in disarray, and the orthodox people are coming to besiege at this time, the teachers and uncles are really" the man hesitated to speak.

"What does Master Uncle want Yuyan to do?" Zhu Yuyan knew that the man in front of her had bad intentions, but she didn't mind it, so she asked directly.

"This... I believe Yuyan, you also know that the head of the sect is seriously injured now, and the holy sect must have someone to lead it. You are the saint of the sect, and you should be doing this, but you are just a fledgling, and you can't suppress it at all. Everyone in this sect, so after deliberation, the masters and uncles are determined to let you lead our disciples to deal with that orthodox sect, to show the prestige of my holy sect, and let the saintly sect get to know you as a saint."

The man's tone was sincere, and his words showed his concern for Zhu Yuyan. If ordinary people heard it, they would sigh, this woman has a good uncle.

Zhu Yuyan raised her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a smile on her face, she stared at the man in front of her with a look of seeing a joke, speechless.

Although Zhu Yuyan was smiling, her eyes felt as if she had seen herself through. The man suddenly felt a little guilty, and a chill subconsciously rose in his heart.

"It's still the master who is thoughtful, Yan'er is going to go down and prepare to deal with it," Zhu Yuyan said in time, alleviating the man's guilty conscience at the moment.

"Well, those orthodox people are cunning, and I feel a little worried about letting Yan'er go to the uncle by herself." The man thought for a while, and then said

"How about this, Uncle Master has an apprentice who is talented and calm in dealing with things, and it is a good match for Yan'er. Uncle Master will send him to protect Yan'er this time, so Uncle Master will feel at ease."

"Then Yan'er would like to thank Master Uncle." Zhu Yuyan expressed her gratitude to the man.

"There's no need to be polite between you and me. You go and pack your things first, and the uncle will let him find you later." The man looked at Zhu Yuyan and grinned.

"Well, I hope Uncle Master can take good care of Master for Yan'er, and Yan'er will leave first." Zhu Yuyan glanced at the temple behind the man, then looked away, turned and left.

Behind her, the man watched her leaving back, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face a little dignified.

"Junior brother, this little girl is very fond of that old woman, why don't you get rid of her and hurry up?"

Behind the man, a grey-haired, stout old man wearing a short black jacket came out with a sullen face. His gray right eye made the old man unconsciously turn his head to the side to see the person in front of him clearly.

"After all, she is in the position of a saint. If she comes back this time, if she dies in the Holy Church, it will definitely cause some unnecessary troubles, which will not benefit us," the man said in a deep voice.

"So you want her to die at the hands of those orthodox people." After the man mentioned it, the old man quickly realized the purpose of the man's move, and then analyzed it with an old voice.

"These noble families have always hated evil, and they will never let her go, but" looking at the direction Zhu Yuyan left just now, the man's face became serious.

"Just what?" the old man asked.

"It's only been a year since I left, and the progress of this girl's cultivation has far exceeded our imagination. If we let her escape this calamity, I'm afraid you and I will never have peace in the future. You are worthy of being the disciple chosen by the senior sister." The man sighed in a deep voice road.

"The situation is urgent, brother doesn't want to hear you joking," the old man said coldly, it seemed that the man's last compliment made the old man very dissatisfied.

"Senior brother, don't worry. The martial arts cultivation of the disciples sent to her by the younger brother are all not satisfactory. Moreover, this time, I have asked people to invite the head of Cihang Jingzhai to come out of the mountain. According to the battle of decent people, even we Even if we work together, it is impossible to defeat her, let alone her," the man said, with a hint of viciousness on his face.

"Hahaha~, the younger brother is still thoughtful. When the senior brother succeeds as the head, the senior brother will definitely not treat you badly." The old man said and patted the man on the shoulder.

"Thank you, brother." The man bowed to the old man, and the moment he bent over, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Down the mountain, the inn.

The inn at the foot of the mountain where the Devil's Cult is located has been filled with visitors in recent days. It has changed from the previous depression. Every house is "full of guests", which can be said to be very lively, but it is a pity that such a lively scene is full of people with all kinds of people. It was brought by people from the rivers and lakes with weapons, but the owners of the inn don't care about this, and they can't join in the excitement. They just do their business according to their duties.

Today, three people came to the inn, a very coquettish woman, and two men, one with two braids and two mustaches, did not look like a good person, the other had handsome features, the whole There is a gentle and elegant temperament all over the person.

"Guest officer, are you here to play the top?" Seeing the three of them entering the inn, Xiao Er quickly went up to meet them, and asked with a half-bow.

"Oh~, is it possible that your inn is no longer in the hotel business?" Zhu Yuyan couldn't help asking after hearing Xiaoer's question.

"Guest officer, you have misunderstood, of course business must be done, otherwise how would the young ones live, it's just that these few days are special, the inn was full a few days ago." Seeing the woman asking this question, Xiao Er quickly explained with a smile.

"Oh~, it seems that we are late, but we are hungry after walking all this way, let's hit the top first." Zhu Yuyan didn't come to stay at the hotel, so she didn't want to get entangled in this, and directly explained her intention.

"Okay, three guest officers, please!"

Xiao Er brought the three of them to the window seat on the second floor. In Xiao Er's eyes, the woman immediately chose one side and sat down, then the man with a wretched face sat opposite the woman, and the last one sat facing the window. .

"Xiao Er, we want this...and this...this...."

After all three of them sat down, the wretched man began to order food.

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