Evil Master and Disciple

After Fu Tu left Master Yun Yi's study, Master Yun Yi picked up the ancient book again to read.

But after reading only half a page, he put the ancient book down again.

He reached out and gently pinched his forehead, seeming to be lost in thought.

After a moment, he took out a package from the storage bracelet.

There are two parchment maps and two digital codes.

If Ye Feng saw this scene, he would be so surprised that his mouth would be wide open.

There are three maps and codes in total.

Fu Jinghong had given him the map and digital code, and he handed them to the Fat Master. The Fat Master then handed the deciphered list to Master Yun Yi.

Later in Lingbaoyuan, Feng Biehe gave Ye Feng another map and digital code, which are now gathering dust in Ye Feng's black silk bracelet.

But now, in front of Master Yun Yi, there were actually two spiritual vein maps and digital codes.

That means one of them is the last one that Ye Feng has been searching for for a long time.

Did this password fall into Yun Yi's hands?

Or did Ye Feng hand it over to Yun Yi himself?

"Things are really getting more and more interesting. Is the tragedy of the Guo family's massacre thirteen years ago going to be dug up again? Is that young man in the bamboo hat who suddenly appeared really the wronged spirit of the Guo family coming to claim their lives?"

Master Yun Yi muttered to himself.

From his words, it can be heard that he already knew who attacked the Guo family in Qizhou.

If you think about it, this isn't surprising.

Master Yun Yi has been secretly sending people to monitor the every move of the eldest brother's son Guo Wei.

When the Guo family tragedy happened, the people Yun Yi arranged to monitor must have witnessed all the tragedies happening in secret.

Those people arranged by Yun Yi to monitor must be masters. It is definitely not a difficult task for them to secretly follow the group of people who took action.

Even the Qingyun Pavilion, which later investigated the matter, found out that the people who took action were most likely from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, Baolong Temple, Tianxing Valley and other sects in the Qinglong Mountains.

How could it be possible that those people arranged by Master Yun Yi could not be investigated?

He always knew that it was done by the monks from the Qinglong Mountains.

But he never told anyone.

Even Fu Tu, the person he trusted the most and who had access to Shadow intelligence, seemed unaware of this.

"Everyone in the Guo family is dead, leaving only Ye Feng. Who else will avenge the Guo family?

How did this person find out that the people who attacked the Guo family back then were from several sects in the Qinglong Mountains?

Master Yun Yi frowned slightly.

If it weren't for the wronged spirit seeking revenge.

Who would want to use this to stir up trouble?

Is the other party targeting Ye Feng or himself?

Various mysteries swirled in Yun Yi's mind.

No matter what, he still believed in Ye Feng.

He didn't believe that Ye Feng's appearance in Yunhai Sect was a complete conspiracy.

He felt that the mysterious person who appeared in Qinglong Mountain to cause trouble for Xiaoyao Sword Sect must have some relationship with the person who was hiding inside Yunhai Sect and stirring up the situation in Yunhai Sect.

All he could do now was to follow the clues of the mysterious man and find out the guy who pushed Yuheng out as a scapegoat.

This person is the real cancer that threatens the foundation of Yunhai Sect.

However, Master Yun Yi seemed to have guessed wrong this time.

More than two thousand miles away from Xingluo Peak, the man in the conical hat with half of his face disfigured, whom he suspected, was roasting two pheasants in a cave only a few dozen miles away from Xiaoyao Sword Sect.

In front of him sat a skinny old man.

This little old man turned out to be the founder of Qingyun Pavilion, Zhang Qingyun.

"Grandfather, I have done everything you asked me to do. I can go back now."

"You brat, you still have the nerve to say that! You did exactly what I told you to do, and you also did things I didn't tell you to do! Who told you to act on your own and try to rescue those two Tianxing Valley disciples?"

Old man Zhuge rolled his eyes and spoke angrily.

"Tianxing Valley is a righteous sect after all. That Saintess Lingyin wants to kill them. Since I saw it, I can't just ignore it."

"You did manage it, but in the end, didn't you still fail?"

"How did I know that Saint Lingyin's cultivation was so high? My hidden weapon had already hit her Immortal Slashing Blade, but it didn't even knock it away. Instead, it pierced through the chest of that Tianxing Valley disciple. You can't blame me for that."

The disfigured man was a little depressed and a little unconvinced.

Old Zhuge pointed at him and started cursing, "We at Qingyun Pavilion don't get involved in the feuds between sects. This is an iron rule. You saved someone without permission and you're trying to make excuses? The Xiaoyao Sword Sect isn't any good, and neither is that Tianxing Valley."

The disfigured man muttered, "Old Ancestor, since we don't want to get involved in the feuds between sects, why did you secretly tell the Demon Cult about the whereabouts of the Jade Dial fragments?"

Old Zhuge frowned angrily and said, "You little bastard, are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

"I dare not, I dare not... But, Old Ancestor, what on earth do you want to do? From Shuanglong Mountain to Qinglong Mountain, how have these small sects offended you? Why do you insist on letting the people of the Demon Sect destroy them?"

"You know shit! I'm investigating a murder that happened thirteen years ago. An open investigation by Qingyun Pavilion wouldn't work, so my genius brain came up with this brilliant idea."

"Is it related to that Mr. Ye Feng?"

"Yeah...how did you know?"

The disfigured man chuckled and said, "Grandfather, I'm much smarter than you think. You know, when I was little, everyone called me a child prodigy!"

Since you, Old Ancestor, won't let me go back to Qingyun Pavilion, there must be something else for me to do. Tell me quickly. I've taken the time to do it these past two days. I was thinking of going back earlier."

Old Zhuge said, "Qingyun Pavilion is your father, or your mother? How can you never get tired of staying in that shabby place on the cliff? I've been there for three days, and my head feels bigger.

Okay, okay, just help me do one last thing. After you’re done, you can go back wherever you want.”

"Really? You didn't lie to me this time?!"

"This time? When have I ever lied to you?"

The disfigured man said with a look of disgust, "A year ago, you asked me to go to the East China Sea to help you get the dragon gall. You didn't tell me that I had to kill a dragon on the spot. I didn't get the dragon gall and I almost died in the dragon's mouth.

Three years ago..."

"Stop, stop. Let's not talk about the past. Tonight, Xiaoyao Sword Sect will definitely be besieged by the Demonic Sect. When they start fighting, you..."

Old man Zhuge whispered a few words in the disfigured man's ear.

The disfigured man jumped up and said, "No way! You want me to do such a disgusting thing?"

"Isn't this a test for you? Will you do it? If not, I'll break your legs!"

(Chapter 687: The Fifth Young Master of the Demonic Cult, Young Master Yu admits defeat. I was busy on my way back that day and forgot to copy the first 300 words of the introduction to the Fifth Young Master. I just realized it. I have just revised it to make up for it. If you don’t know the Fifth Young Master’s name, sect, or origin, you can take a look.)