"Suyang, please stay for a while, the other three will go out first!" The leader Ling Su did not turn around, but issued an order.

"But, Master, that ripped water stone, can." I didn't give up hope, so I spoke again.

"go out!"

Qing Yin Suyang, who had a stern voice, gave us a look of retreat, and the sadness on his face was still not reduced. It seemed that he was very concerned about the matter in Zihe Village.

I obediently left the palace gate, but the three of us did not leave.

"Why is this leader treating other people's misfortunes so coldly!" Yun Chi leaned on the gate of Fanyang Immortal Palace in confusion.

"I just want to know what he was going to do to leave Xiao Suyang!" It was not difficult to hear that he was worried inside.

In fact, it’s not only him who is worried, but I am also worried about Yin Suyang of Qing Dynasty. What should I do if the head of the sect first bombards us and then finds a way to punish him?

Secretly put a "peeping Gu" through the crack of the door into the Fanyang Immortal Palace. I concentrated all my willpower. After all, I had some problems before, but I couldn't see it carefully if I was not careful.

The head of Ling Su turned around and asked with a look of unanimous power, "Suyang, according to your observation, what are the qualifications of these three of them?"

Qing Yin Suyang quickly bowed and replied, "Reported to the head, the three of them had been involved in fairy arts before entering, and had some spiritual cultivation, and they learned from other things. They were very quick to understand the art of the cloud and the basic mental methods. With the lessons of disciples, their qualifications were all ranked among the middle and upper reaches. However, although Zhou Wei seemed dull, he was a little unclear!"

"Hmm?" Master Ling Su became confused after hearing his words and asked, "How do you say this?"

"When I go back to the head of the sect, the immortal book says, 'Sword technique is like a piano piece, the mind is full of thoughts, and it is like a river flow, like heaven and earth, which can be born with all things. Therefore, practicing sword technique is like playing the piano piece, adapting to the four seasons, swallowing the sun and the moon, and the achievements here are not achieved day and night!" Qing Yin Suyang answered seriously, and his expression on his face was also a little confused, "Although he is a woman, he almost does not understand sword technique, nor has he profound cultivation. However, his behavior is pure and self-disciplined, and his spiritual power is free to be retracted and relaxed, as if he had been able to reach the realm of meditation for many years of meditation. However, with her age, this matter is very puzzled by the disciples!"

The phoenix head of the leader Ling Su raised his eyes lightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hmph, according to you, isn't it impossible for her to practice so rapidly, even better than you?"

Qing Yin Suyang was stunned at first, then lowered his head again, bowed and said, "Disciple, I don't know. The disciple's views are as difficult as the leader. I just now hope the leader will see it!"

His voice was very small, so small that it was almost in the dust.

After shook his sleeves, Ling Su returned to his previous appearance and said, "Why, if you have any ideas, just say it bluntly, I really want to hear it!"

After pondering for a moment, Yin Suyang of Qing finally raised his head and continued seriously: "Reported to the head, the disciples are still knowledgeable, and this sect is also the best in the mortal world. However, the sword transformed by bamboo sticks in the daytime is amazed by the disciples regardless of the casting technology and its power!"

Seeing that the leader Ling Su nodded, he signaled him to continue talking.

"Although I haven't looked at the sword in detail!" Qing Yin Suyang's voice was hesitant and explored, and there was also some questioning. "But the texture of the sword is absolutely black gold or black iron. It must be so bright red, clear and cold. It is impossible to make ordinary iron in the world. If it weren't for the flame wave cold stone in the East China Sea ditch, or the flame ice soul at the bottom of the Tianshan Pond, it was made with the tendons of ancient divine beasts in the northern polar regions to make a handshake, and then the stimulating spiritual power of the yang can be tempered. However, don't say how strong the spiritual power of the yang needs, these things alone cannot be obtained by one or a few people! Although the sword is slender and soft, it is more solid than ordinary iron. It is hard for the disciple to imagine, what kind of magic is this person who forged the sword!"

Staring at him in a daze, the leader Ling Su still didn't say anything.

Qing Yin Suyang continued: "Only at a young age, you can have such magical weapons, and you can control them freely, and you will definitely have an extraordinary origin!"

Perhaps because he didn't want to hide it anymore, the head of the leader Ling Su nodded and said, "Yes, that sword is indeed extraordinary, but"

Seeing that she was still worried, Qing Yin Suyang asked: "Does the leader know the source of this sword? If so, I urge you to tell me one or two, if you have the opportunity, I will definitely visit me!"

"I do know this person, but unfortunately, he passed away a few years ago. Zhou Wei knew nothing about the origin of this sword!" The head of Ling Su's face was a little regretful, "You must remember that you can teach them the three of them to breathe in a simple breath, and other profound techniques are also helpless to involve them. Moreover, you must be more cautious in the secret matters in the sect. If it is not necessary, remember not to mention it!"

Yin Suyang of Qing Dynasty was puzzled and said, "Master, I don't understand!"

"You don't need to ask too much!" Master Ling Su turned around, just turned his face and said Bingbing, "I will lead them in. There must be my reason for me. If I tell you to do what I will do, you will know other matters in the future!"

After closing his thin lips a few times, Qing Yin Suyang lowered his eyes and said, "Disciple, obey the order!"

"Okay, you'll step back too!" Even withdrew his face, the head of Ling Su shook his robe and said, seeing that he was still motionless, he asked again, "If you have anything else, report it!"

Kneeling on one knee again, Qing Yin Suyang's voice was extremely sincere: "Master, the disciple dared to ask, is there any room for discussion on the matter of the rippling water stone?"

Chief Ling Su paused for a moment, and then suddenly became angry.

"What, Qing Yin Suyang, my decision just now, are you convinced orally?"

"Disciple doesn't dare!" After bowing, Qing Yin Suyang's voice fell, "Disciple just thinks that although those who cultivate immortals are not capable of everything, they also take it as their responsibility to save the people. The disciple really can't bear to die of suffering in that place!"

"Qing Yin Suyang!" The leader Ling Su almost roared.

"Disciple is here!" Qing Yin Suyang answered hurriedly.

"Do you remember the oath you made in front of your former mentor?" asked Sect Ling Su.

Nodded, Qing Yin Suyang's voice was filled with sadness.

"Disciple never dares to forget for a day. I once swore that I will take the lifelong mission of cultivating immortals and accumulating virtues, eliminating demons and defending the people of the world, and that I must not have any disobedience to this sect! If there is any disobedience, I will be punished by the punishment of burning the body of heavenly fire, the sky thunder is poured into the top, and the soul and soul are destroyed!"

Smiling with satisfaction, the head of Ling Su said softly: "That's true, your performance today is really disappointing me!"

He lowered his head and said to Qing Yin Suyang: "What the leader taught is that the disciple is really ashamed!"

"You said ashamed, but you felt ashamed for some reason!" Master Ling Su said with satisfaction, "There are countless people in this world who suffer countless pains. You can save one person every day. Even though you have achieved a small success in decades, how can you compare to the fact that you have no power to cultivate the immortal body and have no power to save countless people in an instant?"

Frowning, Qing Yin Suyang was still full of doubts and said, "The head of the sect said very well, but when the disciple thinks of those trapped servants, he cannot calm down. This emotion really bothers the disciple!"

"If you are bothered, think about the disciples of our sect who fought with the Dragon Clan three hundred years ago and buried their bones in the mountains. Even that generation of heads is not spared. Now that the Dragon Clan is coming, are you going to work hard to practice without being affected by those trivial matters?" Her words were so unkind that she was almost cold. "If there is a sudden crisis this time, the magic power contained in the sect should be able to help our sect resist the attack of the Dragon Clan. Your current actions are only concerned about the small things in front of you, and you will most likely lose the big picture because of the small matter. By then, our power will be weakened and there will be people at the foot of Fanyang Mountain. Wouldn't the catastrophe be better than the trap of Zihe Village?"

Qing Yin Suyang's eyes fell down again, and loss and sadness were intertwined, and he said, "Yes, my disciple has short-sighted eyes!"

Looking at him in confusion, the eyes of the leader Ling Su became cold and said, "Suyang, you are the most calm among your peers, and you would not have been like this before. You have become so impetuous in just a few days. Could it be that your mind is floating?"

His whole body trembled for a moment, and Qing Yin Suyang did not give any answer.

"Forget it, I'll say that today. Remember one thing. People who practice immortals are most afraid of their children's love. If you can't help but lose your practice, I'm sorry for your master!" After saying that, Master Ling Su shook his robe sleeve again and said, "Get back!"

Helplessly, after giving a gift from the Qing Yin Suyang, he withdrew from the Fanyang Immortal Palace.

While he opened the door and came out, I took back the "Peeing Gu".

"You three have not left yet?" After closing the gate of the Immortal Palace, Qing Yin Suyang looked at us three seriously.

What I "see" just now made me feel bad, so I nodded silently and didn't say anything.

"How, what does the head say?" Chang Jing hurried forward with an urgent look in her eyes, "Xiao Suyang, did she agree?"

Yun Chi also asked anxiously: "Senior Brother, have you convinced her?"

Shaking his head, Qing Yin Suyang's voice was extremely low.

"The head of the sect has made up his mind and will not change it. I'm afraid he will find another way!" His voice was full of sadness, and he deliberately kept a distance from me. "You three will go back to the disciple's room to rest first!"

After saying that, he left without saying a word. Just as the moment he turned around, I met him looking at me.

"Little Suyang!" Feng Jing called him a few times and shook her head helplessly, "This leader is really, so beautiful, but so stern-hearted!"

"Dad and mother told me not to be honest and not to do anything, this sect is not really kind!" I followed them to the back mountain while muttering.

"Maybe she has some difficulties!" Yun Chi comforted me in a low voice, but she obviously felt that she was not confident enough.
Chapter completed!