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"Well done." Song Yuan walked into the renovated room and praised softly.

Although the aura on the Frost Cloud Pagoda is full of aura and the air is clean, there is a sense of decay in the room where the master has not been there for a long time. The female disciple uses the magic weapon to more than double the size of the room and divide it into several rooms. The decorations have been changed to the style he likes.

Walking in, it is no longer the house of penance and no interest as before.

The female disciple was born in a family of weapon repairers. Although she became a sword repairer, she still has the foundation. Usually, she can use magic weapons to repair houses for others, so she can earn more than other disciples.But this Senior Brother Song, whom she had never met before, made her feel strange and uncomfortable. It was clearly just a task, and if she did not do well, the reward would be halved. In the past, no inner sect disciple would stand beside her so nicely and praise her. work.

While putting away the magic weapon, she said in a low voice: "It's nothing."

Song Yuan knew that people in the sect were like this, so he didn't say much, just asked: "Nephew, are you going back to the deacon hall soon?"

"Well, I need to hand in the sign."

As she spoke, she took out a wooden sign, which meant that Song Yuan would put a piece of divine consciousness in, as a proof of her completion.

Song Yuan hesitated for a moment, then took it over: "Then can you ask the deacon in the deacon hall for me about what I said yesterday..."

The outer disciples had no way of knowing the news, so they looked at him suspiciously.

Song Yuan met her clear eyes and couldn't help but pause: "...No, it's nothing, just go."

The female disciple nodded calmly, turned around and left without asking.

It should be, and I will not go back on my word.

Song Yuan thought to himself, the number one sword sect in the world, all the elders are famous and promising figures, so they wouldn't regret such a trivial matter.

It’s just that in the future we have to inquire more about Zhu Yiren and other things, but it can’t be too obvious. Those Zhu Yiren tied Xuexue, so they must know the identity of other people’s snakes. If it is revealed and the sect knows, Song Yuan doubts The first to be dealt with will be myself and Xuexue.

This time, his side is fine and has a good place to take care of, but Xuexue's end is not necessarily so.

Just thinking about it made him gasp in pain.

I just hope that Xuexue can escape, find out about him, and let the Zongmen find him.

Song Yuan lowered his eyes, he could only blame himself, but if he was still as strong as before, now he had already used his flying sword and desperately searched for it.

This person himself is really incompetent all the time.

Jianzong didn't have more people than Fazong, so even the deacon's hall was not crowded with people coming and going. The female disciple handed in the wooden token, but the reward was more than she expected.

"Green Blood Pill? What I took was just a small task to repair the house, did I make a mistake?"

The deacon disciple seemed to compare it, and then he showed a little surprise and said: "Huh? That's right, there is a Jade Blood Pill, but whose house are you repairing?"

"Senior Brother Song from the Frost Cloud Pagoda on Yuheng Peak."

The deacon disciple saw this line before she answered, and his face became calm, signaling that she could go: "That's right."

Holding the Jade Blood Pill, the female disciple hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did Brother Song say anything when he came back yesterday?"

She asked straightforwardly, but it was not considered offensive in Ningqing Jianzong, after all, eight out of ten sword cultivators were like this.

The deacon disciple was silent for a moment, frowned strangely, and said with some hints: "This is not what you should ask, but, in the future, Senior Brother Song will do his best to continue the task, and there will be no short things."

Not only will it not be short, but it will be too much, and it will be added from all directions.

However, whether this is a good thing for Senior Brother Song, he shook his head, not sure.

After today's work was over, he hesitated for a moment, but still told the elder deacon: "Just now a disciple who came back from Senior Brother Song asked about yesterday's incident."

The deacon elder on duty today was silent for a moment, put down the book and stroked his beard, sighed and said: "Ask, ask, and tell the public, but speak vaguely, don't shrink back as if you are owed something." of."

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the wooden sign, his tone was still flat, but he couldn't hide his contempt: "Is it possible that such a thing really needs to be clearly and plainly announced to the world? But it's not good to do it in person. If you mess it up, if you really mess it up, which sect can afford to lose such face, the words of the elders are nothing, those additions are compensation, understand?"

The deacon disciple frowned, lowered his head and agreed.

The elder deacon threw the wooden sign away at will, and picked up the booklet to read: "Even the spiritual consciousness is so weak, what use will it be in the future, it is nothing more than a debt, and it is nothing more than raising people. Let you know that these things are important things. You, I didn't ask you to be submissive to a useless person."

"The disciple knows."

"Okay, back off."

The inner sect of Tianxin Sect.

"Why, is there any good news recently?" Xu Guangyi took the jade box handed over to him, took a pill from it, stretched his body lazily, let the fairy servant dress him, and said lightly, "Wait a minute, don't mention it." Those clichés of the sect leader made my ears callous."

Look at what you said, isn't the head of the sect your own father?

However, it is not a day or two for this ancestor to be impatient and preaching.

Immediately, the fairy servant changed the routine: "That's true, but I don't know if I should say it or not."

Xu Guangyi glanced at him strangely, but fortunately he was handsome, even if his expression was a bit arrogant, it didn't matter, on the contrary, he showed his innate nobility even more.

"What, my father wants to continue?"

The fairy servant surprised him: "Hey, you can't talk nonsense, what does it have to do with the head?"

Xu Guangyi looked down at this purple robe, it wasn't very good, the pattern was so vulgar, how could he like this style before retreat, but he can wear it if he makes do with it.

Anyway, if you are going to meet the old man, you might as well poke him in the eye.

The fairy servant put on the crown for him, weighed it carefully, and then said cautiously: "Yesterday's news, Ningqing Jianzong found someone back."

A pair of phoenix eyes suddenly scratched at him sharply.

Expecting this result, but not wanting him to be so keen, the fairy servant had no choice but to put on a bitter face and dare not lift his eyes, and then stammered: "Yes, it is that Song..."

He just said a surname, and the eyes of the people in front of him fell even more heavily, almost staring a hole in him.

"Song Yuan."

The fairy servant bent down even more, because this name has never been mentioned in Tianxinzong. After the two words fell, a gust of wind suddenly passed by around him. He trembled twice, closed his eyes and said quickly, "I heard that this time When he came back, he lost all his cultivation and sought a Taoist partner from his master..."

The dense purple figure who had already rushed out dozens of steps stopped suddenly, and walked back in front of him again. Hela

The coercion of the high-ranking cultivator was strong, and it was difficult to restrain himself when he lost his mind, so that with the two of them as the center, the surrounding dust was full of circular marks.

The fairy servant carefully raised his eyes, but he only dared to look at his master's neck.

The skin on the neck, which had been closed for a long time, was originally pale, but now it was light red, the Adam's apple slipped a few times, it didn't seem to be of much use, and the voice was still slightly hoarse.

"What did you say?"