Chapter 1109 Disturbance in the kitchen fire courtyard
Since the establishment of Futian Tower, only one person has passed through the top floor of Futian Tower, and that is the ancestor of Tai Dao Sect.
Even the current sect leader has not been able to reach the top.
"The aura here, tsk tsk, what a pity." The old man took a deep breath and absorbed the remaining aura around him into his body.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he reached the first floor of the Futian Tower Hall in a flash.
"Who came in and broke into Futian Tower just now?" the old man said in a deep voice.
The female disciple and the man at the counter were still joking, but when they heard this voice, they suddenly trembled.
"I've met Elder Lieyang!" The two of them greeted each other in a hurry.
The old man waved his hand and said impatiently: "Let me ask you, did anyone go in just now?"
The female disciple and the man looked at each other, and the female disciple whispered: "An outer disciple came in just now, but he should have left soon."
The two of them had been chatting and didn't even notice what was going on around them.
"Outer disciple?" The old man frowned and stretched out his hand: "You should have records. Tell me his name."
The female disciple's shoulders trembled: "Then...that outer disciple ran in in a hurry, and we didn't have time to record his name."
She planned to just stall it out.
But the old man has been around for many years and has rich experience. He has long seen through what is wrong with the situation.
The old man casually moved toward the corner of the wall, and a groove immediately appeared from the wall, with a crystal ball shining brightly inside.
Everything that happened in the hall before was recorded in the crystal ball.
The old man looked at it from beginning to end, remembering Lu Yu's appearance clearly, and then put the crystal ball back again.
"From today on, you will no longer be on duty here, get out!" The old man shouted coldly and strode away.
The faces of the female disciples and the men were ashen, and here they were the fat bastards of the outer sect.
If they lose their job here, even if they go back, their status will be greatly reduced.
But, they have no choice.
Because the old man talking to them was an elder from the inner sect.
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Lu Yu walked out of the 500th floor and stepped into a teleportation array.
After a period of space distortion, Lu Yu stepped into it and arrived at the Hanging Island in an instant.
"The spiritual energy here is better than that of the outer gate. It is a suitable place for cultivation." Lu Yu breathed a long sigh of relief and suddenly felt something more on his waist badge.
I saw an extra message on his waistband, which was sent to him by Yang Shun.
There was some trouble in Zaohuoyuan, and Lu Yu needed to deal with it urgently.
Lu Yu frowned and walked towards Zaohuo Courtyard.
At this time, a group of people had already gathered outside the Zaohuo Courtyard. Yang Shun and a group of Zaohuo Courtyard disciples were confronting another group of people, and the atmosphere was tense.
"Senior Brother Fang is here." When everyone saw Lu Yu, they all moved out of the way.
"Brother Fang, Pang Qing came here to make trouble! He brought people to the dining hall to eat. He disliked the unpalatable food we cooked. He threw all the food on the floor and made a fuss to prevent others from eating!" Yang Shun pointed to the opposite side and angrily
vocal tract.
Pang Qing was the previous president of Zaohuo Academy.
A group of people behind him were all originally from the Zaohuo Academy and had been transferred to the Tibetan Military Academy.
"Fang Yun, I heard that you have become the director of Zaohuo Courtyard? Don't take yourself too seriously. A cook is a cook. Look at what your people cook. Even dogs won't eat it.
Pang Qing sneered and kicked over the bucket of food in front of him.
With a click, the barrel shattered and the spiritual vegetables inside were poured to the floor.
Lu Yu touched his chin: "Have you collected the contribution points you owe me?"