Chapter 229 Finding the Way
"The last time Wusheng Pavilion incident, the teacher has asked for an explanation for you. It's really humiliating to deceive the superiors and the subordinates and frame the younger generation! He was slapped by me and didn't remember for three months. Are you satisfied with this punishment?"
"Thank you, Master, for being a disciple..."
The blood wolf monk waved his hand and interrupted him: "As I said, there is no need to be so polite between you and my master and apprentice."
Yes! Disciple...very satisfied!"
The blood wolf monk smiled more obviously at the corners of his mouth, nodded and said, "But Dugusheng is your elder after all. When he recovers from his injury, you must not be rude to him when you meet him again!"
"Disciples understand!"
The blood wolf monk's eyes slowly moved down, condensed on his chest, and said slowly, "How do you feel about the mark given to you by Uncle Yan?"
Qin Yan felt awe-ins and only felt that his eyes pierced his chest like a sharp knife, which made the situation inside his body clear. This experience was like being stripped of his clothes and thrown into the ice and snow, giving him an impulse to turn around and escape from the depths of his heart. He reluctantly maintained his expression on his face, calmed down and said, "The mark given by Uncle Yan is really wonderful. It seems that energy is constantly providing me with power, which is inexhaustible. It is thanks to this thing that the disciples have made progress in their cultivation in recent days.
The blood wolf monk's look seemed to be a little gloomy. He sighed and said, "This mark is indeed very magical... In fact, if there are other choices, I don't want to be a teacher..."
Qin Yan's heart was shocked, and he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the rare kindness on the face of the blood wolf monk, which was secretly moved. He lost his parents since he was a child and grew up struggling to grow up in the cruel devil's door. The blood wolf monk was sometimes like a strict father in his heart, which made him deeply afraid without a trace of admiration. This emotion is also mixed with a little defensive hatred, which is so chaotic that he can't distinguish it.
He came to his senses, with a confused look on his face and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing..." The blood wolf monk's face was full of a melancholy look, as if he suddenly remembered someone who could not be recovered. I don't know whether it was Yan indifferent or Huang Fan. After a while, his eyes returned to Qin Yan's face again, with a little absent-mindedness in his words: "Your original cave has been destroyed. You can choose another place and register in the Internal Affairs Hall!"
"Yes!" Qin Yan answered and saw that the figure of the blood wolf monk in front of him began to fade. That's just the remnant he left behind. As for his real body, he has probably returned to the ghost hall at this moment.
This method is unpredictable. Qin Yan's eyes showed deep awe. After the remnants of the blood wolf monk completely disappeared, he bent down, picked up the unconscious palace cloud sleeves on the ground, gently raised his toes, and swept up the cliff.
Isolated the control of spiritual power, and his speed slowed down a lot. Although his body was still light, it was no longer flawless. As for the blood formula, it is not good at the speed of the body. Therefore, he ran all the way down the mountain and felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't wait to find a place where there was no one to disperse his spiritual power immediately. However, I don't know when Gong Yunxiu in her arms will wake up. If she sneaks away, won't her painstaking efforts be in vain? So he didn't dare to stop and ran straight to the cave of Gong Yunxiu along the snow river.
When he came to the cave, he rudely broke through three traps, slapped the center of the array in the cave, and quickly wandered around the dark cave, but did not find traces of Wei Fei and Yue Ling.
It seems that they went to Wei Fei's cave! Qin Yan stood on the grass outside the cave and stattering silently. Now there is a major problem in front of him: he doesn't know where Wei Fei's cave is!
Wei Fei, who is somewhat similar to him, only likes to practice martial arts silently and avoid the storm in a low profile. Before returning to the devil's door this time, Qin Yan never paid attention to this person. Even after accepting Wei Fei's follow, he did not spend too much time on Wei Fei, because he essentially only believed in his own strength. It was not until Yue Ling appeared and he suddenly had an extra responsibility that he realized that in many cases, a person's strength was limited after all.
Qin Yan was stunned on the grass for a while, and suddenly saw a figure appearing on the path in the distance. Without thinking, he flashed after him, stopped in front of the man, smiled slightly, and asked, "Brother, do you know where Wei Fei's cave is?"
The disciple was shocked by his sudden appearance, saw his face clearly, and hurriedly bowed down and bowed: "Chief Brother! I, I don't know where Brother Wei Fei's cave is. He peeked at Gong Yunxiu in Qin Yan's arms, and countless absurd thoughts came into his mind in an instant: 'My God! The chief brother actually captured Gong Yunxiu and asked about Wei Fei's cave. Do you want to share it with him? But if he is familiar with Wei Fei, how could he not know his cave? Could it be that Gong Yunxiu committed adultery with Wei Fei and cuckolded him, so he is going to cut Wei Fei into 18 paragraphs now...'
How did Qin Yan know that this imaginative younger brother has constructed a rich plot for the scene in front of him and will become a source of shocking rumors in the future. He just stiffen his face, condensed his slightly cold eyes on the disciple's face, and said faintly, "Huh, don't you know? Some of the people you know will know, right?
The disciple was looked at by his cold eyes and suddenly sweated. He quickly shouted, "I know someone who knows, Guo Yi, he knows Brother Wei Fei, and he will definitely know!"
"Well, take me to him." As Qin Yan spoke, he felt that the spiritual power brought by the imprint was too abundant. There was already a momentum to impact the spiritual platform, and he couldn't wait to disperse his achievements. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, you bring him to see me!" By the way, what's your name?
"Rod."
"Well, Brother Rod, go and call that Guo Yi here!"
"Yes!" Rod turned around and ran and thought that the chief's eyes just now were really terrible. The hatred of seizing his wife can really make people crazy. I have to be sharp and don't be regarded as the object of anger by the chief.
He ran to Guo Yi's cave and saw from afar that Guo Yi was shaking his head and drinking and writing poems with several disciples of his peers. He opened his voice and shouted, "It's a disaster!" What a disaster!"
"Ding!" The cup plate fell to the ground crisply, and several people sitting here quickly pulled out the machete sword from all corners and greeted it aggressively.
"Prince Xi came to the door so soon? How many people did he bring?
"It's not King Xi, it's the chief. He's going to work with Wei Fei and call you to lead the way!"
"What!" Guo Yi was shocked, "Good, why did he go to trouble with Wei Fei? How did he know my name?"
"It's a long story. The chief urged us to talk as we walked."
"No, make it clear to me first!" Guo Yi is very smart and matters to his own life. How dare he rush out?
"Oh, all right! In fact, this is the case..."