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Chapter 1969 Reporting to the Sect Leader

Guo Fengyan saw it all, so it was naturally difficult for Yang Haoran to hide it.

So he nodded and admitted.

Guo Fengyan looked at Yang Haoran and the scholar fearfully for a while.

"Why did you have a conflict with the people of Yi Jian Sect?

The Yijian Sect itself is good at fighting, and their elders are at the lowest Nascent Soul stage.

It's not easy to escape from them."

It was obvious that the scholar's arms had been cut off.

The elder of the Yijian Sect had murderous intentions, not just to cut off an arm.

Yang Haoran sighed and recounted the first half of the incident truthfully.

Guo Fengyan was furious when he heard this.

"It turns out to be Ye Jinhao, that dandy boy, so it's no wonder.

He is the son of Ye Chenghua, the head of Yijian Sect, and this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing."

As for what happened in the second half, Yang Haoran didn't dare to tell the truth.

“At that time, the scholar’s ​​arm was cut off by him, and I thought he would definitely die.

Unexpectedly, a sword light flew from nowhere.

The power was so powerful that it was like destroying the world.

At least it is at the level of a strong person in the transformation stage.

That sword light blocked the Yi Jian Sect man, and finally forced his Nascent Soul to leave his body and self-destruct."

Guo Fengyan's expression changed and he suddenly slapped his thigh.

"No wonder I saw Nascent Soul self-destructing outside the venue before. That's it!"

Yang Haoran looked helpless: "Thanks to our good fortune, otherwise we would be the ones who died.

It's useless to say this now, let's help him reattach his arm first."

Guo Fengyan looked embarrassed.

"Uncle Master, you should have seen his wounds.

Since he was injured by a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, the murderer's Nascent Soul power must remain on it.

If the power of the Nascent Soul cannot be removed first, the severed arm cannot be successfully reconnected.

My cultivation level is not enough, so I can only ask others for help.

Master, please wait a moment, I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

After saying that, Guo Fengyan got up and left quickly.

The scholar looked a little ugly.

"Brother Yang, I think things are not that simple."

Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "Maybe it has something to do with Yijian Sect.

But don't worry, your arms are wrapped around me.

I originally planned to treat you personally, but since he has his heart, I can only wait."

Inside the alchemy room of Xunxian Sect leader Cai Chongxing.

Cai Chongxing, who was refining the elixir, felt something in his heart and looked towards the door.

Soon a guard boy came in to report.

"Headmaster, Elder Guo Fengyan is outside asking for an audience."

"Guo Fengyan? What is he doing here? Ask him to come in."

The gatekeeper boy went out, and soon Guo Fengyan hurried in.

"I've met the leader."

Cai Chongxing nodded: "What do you want to see me for?"

Guo Fengyan looked solemn: "There is indeed something to report, and it is related to the Xunxian Sect in the interior of the spiritual world."

Cai Chongxing's pupils narrowed: "What's going on?"

"A disciple of Master Ji Yunfeng, who is currently staying at my residence."

Cai Chongxing's body trembled, and he suddenly appeared in front of Guo Fengyan, which shocked Guo Fengyan.

"Ji Yunfeng's disciple? What's going on?"

Guo Fengyan didn't dare to hide anything, so he told Yang Haoran's story exactly.

Including the secret technique of upgrading the flame taught to him by Yang Haoran, he also told Cai Chongxing.

"He is actually a newly recruited disciple, and he is still in the Golden Core stage! Interesting, really interesting!

My uncle's behavior is really unexpected.

It stands to reason that the Xunxian Sects on both sides are of the same spirit, so they should have treated my little junior brother well.

But... I'd better ask Master before I talk."

Before Guo Fengyan could understand, Cai Chongxing left the alchemy room in a swish.

Guo Fengyan looked embarrassed and did not dare to leave. He could only wait where he was.

And the most important thing about Yi Jian Sect has not yet been said, which puts him in a dilemma.

Cai Chongxing saluted respectfully. In front of him was a red-faced old man with gray hair and a childish face.

It was Xie Yuanlang, the founder of the Xunxian Sect in Daye City and now the Supreme Elder of the Xunxian Sect.

And he is also Ji Yunfeng's junior brother, a strong man in the divine transformation stage.

After listening to Cai Chongxing's words, Gu Jing Wubo thanked Yuen Long and stood up, his eyes shining.

"What? My senior brother actually accepted a new disciple of the Golden Core stage?

It’s really becoming more and more unreliable. Doesn’t this mess up the hierarchy?”

Cai Chongxing looked solemn.

"Master, the person who can be looked upon by my uncle must not be an ordinary person.

And I heard that my junior brother has more than one identity.

He is also a disciple of the head of the Baoqi Sect and has a close relationship with the Supreme Elder Yan Wuya.

He is also a level five Talisman Master.

It’s no wonder that such an evil genius would be looked upon by my uncle.”

Xie Yuanlang had already stood up: "I will follow you to see that young man.

I want to see what kind of disciple my senior brother has accepted."

Guo Fengyan finally waited until Cai Chongxing arrived, but he didn't expect that even Xie Yuanlang would be alarmed.

I hurriedly prayed to see him in fear.

"Guo Fengyan, go and bring that young man named Yang Haoran here.

Don't say I want to see him, just find an excuse."

Xie Yuanlang gave an order.

However, Guo Fengyan did not leave, but said: "Uncle, Master, there is one more thing I have not reported, and it is also about my little uncle."

"What's up?"

"The Yuanying self-destruction incident outside the city today is related to him."

Cai Chongxing frowned slightly: "Now Ye Chenghua is chasing the murderer like crazy. If he knows, he will have to come to his door.

what is going on?"

Only then did Guo Fengyan repeat what Yang Haoran said.

Cai Chongxing frowned, obviously worried.

Xie Yuanlang smiled playfully.

"This is a good opportunity. Don't worry about the Yijian Sect's affairs. Let's bring Yang Haoran here first."

Yang Haoran and the scholar waited a bit long.

The scholar was already a little out of breath.

"Brother Yang, Guo Fengyan obviously heard about our festival with the Yi Jian Sect, so he went to ask for instructions from the superiors.

I haven't been back for so long, I'm afraid there may be no good news.

You're not going to Yijian Sect to report the news, are you?

Don’t think that we are all from the Xunxian Sect, you are just one family!”

Yang Haoran smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"I don't know the relationship between the two Xunxian Sects.

But betraying us to Yi Jian Sect is unlikely.

Isn’t Xunxian Sect shameless? You’re thinking too much.”

The scholar was still uneasy: "It's better to be more careful if you sail a boat that lasts for ten thousand years."

At this moment, Yang Haoran felt the aura of Guo Fengyan's return.

Soon I saw Guo Fengyan walking back to the room.

But this time when Guo Fengyan came back, he obviously had a guilty conscience and his eyes were evasive.

"Uncle Junior, I have found someone to help."


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