Even a servant can become a great boss in the immortal world

She suddenly remembered that she was standing next to her master at the disciple-taking ceremony that day.

Wasn't the last servant disciple taken in by Youlan called Zhang Fan? It must be him.

"I wonder what Senior Sister Youlan has to say this time. She really brought shame to Daode Peak." Meng Li said fiercely

Nun Yuqing and Elder Danchenzi of Daode Peak have always been at odds with each other. This time, Master will definitely not let that errand disciple off easily.

"You go back first, don't make this public yet, I will report to Master and then make a decision," Mengli continued.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Senior Sister." Wan Ling smiled

After Wan Ling left,

Nun Yuqing also left Taxue Peak on the Seven Treasures Whip. The Seven Treasures Whip was both her weapon and the one used by Sanyuan Peak to enforce the law.

The Seven Treasures Whip was like a spirit snake, shining brightly, carrying Master Yuqing through the air.

Mengli sensed her master from afar and waited at the entrance of the hall in advance.

"Welcome back, Master!" Mengli bowed as she saw Master Yuqing walking slowly towards her.

"Why are you waiting for me here if you don't go to practice?" Although Master Yuqing said coldly, she really liked this disciple. Mengli was her disciple since she was a child, and her personality was like hers.

Moreover, he has inherited her true teachings. Although he only has four-star spiritual roots, with the help of countless natural treasures, his cultivation speed is no worse than that of his peers with five-star spiritual roots.

At such a young age, he has already reached the fifth level of Golden Core.

"Master, I have something important to report." Mengli told Master Yuqing everything Wan Ling had said.

"How audacious! How dare you get your hands on the spirit stone!" Nun Yuqing said angrily.

After listening to Mengli's report, she had no intention of taking action herself. She didn't take a mere errand disciple seriously.

But when he heard that Zhang Fan was actually a errand disciple of Daode Peak, he immediately became interested.

She and Dan Chenzi were at odds with each other, and this was the perfect opportunity to take revenge, so she decided to do it herself.

"Is there anything strange about this? Is there really enough evidence?" Nun Yuqing asked again.

She was afraid that a small matter would become a big deal. If something was wrong, she would lose face in front of the disciples, but it would be difficult to convince the public if she was accused of unfair law enforcement.

"Brother Wan Ling said that all the evidence and witnesses are complete," Meng Li said seriously.

Well, tomorrow you will go with me personally.

"I am just a menial disciple, why would the Master come in person? I can go on your behalf," Meng Li suggested.

"This is no small matter. I must make an example of him to scare the monkeys and re-establish the rules of the Taiyi Sect."

Mengli didn't understand why Master Yuqing was so determined. In the past, when the menial disciples made mistakes, she didn't even ask questions.

It was the disciples of the sect who enforced the law, but she didn't insist on saying anything.

. . . . . .

Zhang Fan did the same as before. After finishing mining, he went back to his room to practice.

This day, as usual, he finished mining, carrying a basket and a hoe and preparing to return to his room.

Normally, there were people who searched people and checked their baskets to prevent anyone from stealing spirit stones. But when he came out today, the two people who were checking were not there.

He didn't think much about it and went back to his room carrying the basket.

Now, because he had taken the Peiyuan Pill, his cultivation was much faster than before, almost a thousand miles a day.

But he still did not slack off and practiced wholeheartedly. The dream space was full of vitality. Not only was it covered with green grass, but small saplings also grew faintly.

Early the next morning, as usual, he and Mo Chen went to the spirit mine together.

"I heard that Senior Brother Wan Ling was going to Sanyuan Peak early in the morning. I felt something was going to happen," Mo Chen said.

"Oh, why, is there anything special about going to Sanyuan Peak?"

"You just arrived and don't know that Sanyuan Peak is the law enforcement peak of Taiyi Sect. Nothing good can come of it if you go there," Mo Chen said.

"You and I are both honest and open, so what is there to be afraid of?"

Zhang Fan said casually

"That's right," Mo Chen responded.

He originally wanted to tell Zhang Fan about Master Yuqing from Sanyuan Peak, but when he thought that it might scare Zhang Fan, he didn't say anything.

The two chatted while digging.

. . . . . .

"Didn't you say he went to Sanyuan Peak? He came back so soon," Zhang Fan said when he saw Wan Ling coming over.

"It's almost noon, and it seems no one at Sanyuan Peak wants to invite him to have dinner," Mo Chen said with a smile.

Wan Ling walked directly to Er Gouzi, who stopped hoeing.

Then he spoke in Wan Ling's ear for a while

"These two must have some hidden secrets," Mo Chen said

"Birds of a feather flock together. Anyway, he doesn't look like a good person." Zhang Fan also smiled.

At this time, they saw two people walking towards them at the same time.

Just when he was wondering, Wan Ling suddenly made a move and pointed a finger at Zhang Fan's shoulder.

This is a unique restraining method used by the Jindan realm. Once used, cultivators with a lower realm than oneself will be unable to move. However, it cannot last for too long.

Before Zhang Fan could react, he suddenly found himself unable to move.

Then Wan Ling said loudly to everyone

"The servant disciple Zhang Fan has been apprehended for stealing spirit stones. The evidence is irrefutable. He is awaiting processing at Sanyuan Peak."

Everyone was shocked. Stealing spirit stones was a capital crime. Previously, a errand disciple stole three spirit stones and was publicly executed by Sanyuan Peak. Everyone still remembered it.

Zhang Fan was also confused. Why did the talk of stealing spirit stones come out of nowhere?

"Brother, do you have any misunderstanding? How could I steal any spirit stones?"

Zhang Fan argued

"The evidence is irrefutable, there's no need to quibble," Wan Ling said coldly.

"I want to see where you got the evidence." Zhang Fan was dissatisfied.

At this time, Er Gouzi came over and shook the bag in his hand.

"Our people found this in your room. What else do you have to say?"

Zhang Fan immediately understood that someone had framed him, but he didn't understand why someone would harm him.

"You said you found it in my room, and I said I found it in your room?"

"It seems you still have hope," Wan Ling said coldly

At this time, two disciples came up. Zhang Fan saw that they were Er Gouzi's followers, and he immediately understood.

The two of them glanced around at everyone and said loudly, "This bag of spirit stones was indeed found by us from Zhang Fan's room. It's in the drawer, along with two martial arts manuals."

Zhang Fan had indeed placed both the Vajra Body Refining Technique and the Dream Space in the drawer. He had read them so many times that he had memorized them by heart, so he had left them there without moving them.

"That doesn't seem to mean anything," Zhang Fan argued.

"Don't give up yet," Er Gouzi mocked

At this time, two more people came over. Zhang Fan looked at them and immediately thought to himself, "Oh no!"

The two people are responsible for checking the basket

They glanced at Zhang Fandao

"Yesterday at noon, after you finished mining, while we were away, did you steal the spirit stones and quietly leave and return to your room?"

It turned out to be a trap set for me. I was careless. Zhang Fan reacted and realized that he had not been checked. He thought it was nothing. But now he is waiting for him here.

"I admit that I didn't get checked at the end of yesterday, but that was because you two were not there, so I went back on my own."

"You're talking nonsense. We've both been here the whole time. How could we not be here?" The two raised their voices.

"I see. I didn't realize he actually stole the spirit stone."

"You can't judge a person by his appearance. I thought he was a good person, but he turned out to be a wicked person."

"Stealing three is a capital offense. He stole one bag, so he's dead for sure."

"Even with Daodefeng's backing, he can't be saved this time."

"Once you fall into the hands of Sanyuan Peak, it will be difficult to survive."

Everyone was talking at once, and Zhang Fan smiled helplessly. It seemed like someone had deliberately plotted this.

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out who it was. Even if he had offended Wan Ling, he wouldn't die.

Mo Chen was also quite shocked. He believed that Zhang Fan would never steal the spirit stones.

"Everyone, please listen to me. Zhang Fan absolutely cannot steal the spirit stones. I can guarantee it with my life."

Mo Chen stood up

"What's the point of your guarantee? Now that the evidence is irrefutable, no one's guarantee will be of any use."

"I'm not trying to persuade you, but you should cut off all ties with him immediately, or he might get you into trouble."

"Yes, Senior Brother Mo Chen, you have a chance to return to Luohan Peak. Don't let this matter affect you."

Everyone persuaded again

Zhang Fan looked at Mo Chen gratefully, feeling somewhat moved.

I was wronged, and only Mo Chen stood up. I was right.

"I am willing to guarantee that Junior Brother Zhang Fan did not steal the spirit stone."

Mo Chen spoke again

"Shut up, do you want to be like him? Now the evidence is conclusive, we just have to wait for Sanyuan Peak to enforce the law," Wan Ling said.

"Where is the person in charge of the Spirit Mine?" A female voice came from the air, shaking the mine entrance so much that it seemed to shake.

"People from Sanyuan Peak are coming," someone shouted.