There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

With Ye Qinghe's support, Hanshu walked out of the cage.

Seeing that Hanshu was gone, Meng Xiaomiao hurriedly followed, and when she was about to leave the cage, Ye Qinghe closed the door and put up the lock.

Meng Xiaomiao stared suddenly: "Why don't you let me go?"

Next to him, Jiu Ci snorted coldly: "Are you trying to trick Xian Jun over there, and work as a minion with Ling Tianmen!"

What Jiu Ci said was too stupid, Ye Qinghe didn't bother to answer, and just said to Meng Xiaomiao: "I'm going to see something with the teacher, and I'll be back to pick you up later."

"Oh, okay." Meng Xiaomiao didn't ask much, nodded, and sat back obediently.

Ye Qinghe showed a mischievous smile, and locked the lock back seriously. Looking at his expression, Meng Xiaomiao frowned and said, "Did you want to lock me up in a cage a long time ago? Why do you have such a happy expression?" ?”

"No." Ye Qinghe didn't admit it, but his smile grew bigger.

Meng Xiaomiao was angry, and wanted to hit Ye Qinghe through the cage, but Ye Qinghe found out, so she took a step back, the plan failed, and no one was hit.

Hanshu stood beside him, watching Ye Qinghe fight with Meng Xiaomiao, his Xiao Qinghe had a hearty smile on his face, which was exactly the expression that a child of this age should have, which was the same as that of the [-] bloody people in the hall during the day The expression of Yin Wu, who drank it all in one gulp, was completely different.

It is completely unthinkable that these two people are actually the same.

Han Shu was worried, but he couldn't say a word. Seeing that Ye Qinghe was still fighting with Meng Xiaomao, he couldn't help saying: "Stop making trouble, go back early."

Ye Qinghe turned around and went out with him.

I don't know what Ye Qinghe did before they came in, there was no guard at the door, the two walked forward through the night, occasionally met one or two guards, and Ye Qinghe avoided them skillfully.

Hanshu couldn't help feeling surprised, it took only half a day, why did Ye Qinghe seem to have figured out this place thoroughly?

As if aware of Hanshu's doubts, Ye Qinghe took the initiative to say: "Because I announced that I would follow him at the banquet, the master of the Lingxiao sect kept his guard against me very low. After the banquet, I sneaked into his study and stole The map and defense map of Lingtianmen."

Hanshu thought he used some other method, but he didn't expect it to be such a cheating method.

Those people were cultivated by eating the blood of spirit beasts, and their cultivation was not even one-tenth of Ye Qinghe's. It was very easy to get into his study.

Hanshu nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

The two quickly walked around the mansion. The Lingtian Gate looked majestic in the town, but the interior was actually very loose, especially in the eyes of Ye Qinghe and Hanshu. The two came to a door without going around much. before.

Different from the magnificent style everywhere in Lingtianmen, this room looks very low-key and simple.

"I saw Kunpeng, the master of Lingtian Sect, entered this door before, and said that he wanted to apologize to their ancestors. It must be a very important object inside, but the door is restricted, so I can't get in. I came here to invite the teacher to come over. have a look."

Han Shu nodded, stepped forward to check for a while, and then moved directly to push open the door.

This door is normal in the eyes of outsiders, but in Ye Qinghe's eyes, there is an extra barrier. He has tried it before, but when he got closer, the barrier reacted violently. He was afraid that breaking the door by force would alarm Kunpeng. That's why I went to look for Hanshu.

Unexpectedly, under Hanshu's hands, the door was easily pushed open as if he was speechless.

Ye Qinghe followed while thinking.

The two entered the house only to find that the light in the house was very dim, and there was actually a school of memorial tablets enshrined in the north.

"Master Patriarch...has he really passed away?" Ye Qinghe murmured in a low voice, but found that the specifications of the tribute placed in front of the tablet were wrong, it didn't look like a sacrifice, but... it looked like an offering.

He looked carefully again, and found that the one in the middle of the ranking was wrapped under a piece of black cloth. It didn't look like a memorial tablet, but it looked a bit like a statue.

"Take it off and take a look." Just when Ye Qinghe was puzzled, Han Shu suddenly spoke.

Ye Qinghe stepped forward with some hesitation, and tore off the black cloth from the statue.

The statue under the black cloth is still colorful, and I don't know what it is made of. It is lifelike and vivid.

It was a very young man with a slender figure, wearing a purple gold cloud-pattern robe, and his long hair was casually draped over his shoulders. The jet black color was actually deeper than the purple black clothes on his body. It's just a sculpture, but one can see the faint evil spirit lingering in his eyes.

However, it was an unfamiliar face.

Ye Qinghe looked familiar at first glance, after careful examination, he confirmed that he did not know this person, so he turned around and wanted to ask Hanshu if he had seen this person before, but when he turned his head, he saw Hanshu trembling all over, looking towards The statue's brows were red.

Ye Qinghe was startled instantly, stepped forward to support Hanshu, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Hanshu wake up from that dazed state. He realized his gaffe, and hurriedly turned his head to avoid Ye Qinghe's gaze, and said softly, "It's nothing, this sculpture...is destroyed."

"Destroyed?" Ye Qinghe was surprised: "But it will be discovered..."

"Then we'll leave here...if we find out...then we'll find out." Hanshu's words were vague, as if he didn't want to explain to Ye Qinghe what was going on.

However, the grief in his eyes was not fake, Ye Qinghe froze in place, at a loss for what to do.

Seeing that Hanshu didn't want to look back, Ye Qinghe walked up to the sculpture, hesitated for a moment, then picked it up, but he didn't destroy it, but quietly put it into the Qiankun bag, and then put it on the table The fat candle was turned down, and with spiritual power as the wind, the fire was blown up by the wind, engulfing the entire desk in a blink of an eye.

In the flames, Hanshu turned his head suddenly, saw the burning table, and walked forward, as if he wanted to do something, but in the end he took back his steps and said to Ye Qinghe: "Let's go. "

At this time, Huoguang just rushed out of the room, and would be spotted by the guards outside soon. Before Ye Qinghe could elaborate, he left the house with Hanshu.

The two quickly returned to the place where Meng Xiaomiao and others were being held. After opening the cage and releasing them, they could vaguely hear the noise in the front yard.

The sound came from the same room that Ye Qinghe set fire to.

"We should have been discovered, let's go quickly." Ye Qinghe said with a frown.

A group of people hurried out of the house and were about to leave, but they saw a line of people rushing over to misunderstand, and one of them cursed and said: "They have already been let go, but they still have the guts to come back, that fox monster is dead!"