Most of the people detained in Laoshan Iron Prison were serious criminals of the sect, including Jindan elders and others.

Zhao Yiren is one of them.

Each of the Qi Jian has strong golden elixirs. Among them, the elder who is in charge of Qingfeng Jian is named Zhao Qingfeng. Two years ago, he followed the sect leader and was one of the ten golden elixirs who were unknown. Zhao Yiren is Zhao Qingfeng's younger brother.

Facing Chang Sheng, the elder of the sect, Zhao Yiren is different from other Jindan elders. Not only does he have no respect from others, but he has a sarcastic tone.

"Uncle Master passed by this place, how could he come to visit you, an unrighteous person!" Qi Weishui's face darkened and he shouted.

"Passing by, please let me know, I'm not blocking my way." Zhao Yiren compared the gesture of asking for leave, and seemed unruly.

"You have lost all the faces of the sect, so reflect on it." Qi Weishui said as he was leaving. He really had no good impression of a sect scum like Zhao Yiren.

"Huo Ju, you played well." Chang Sheng was moved by Zhao Yiren's method of squeaking Huo Ju just now.

"My uncle said it wrong. It's not good, but the best in the world." Zhao Yiren played with the ball that extinguished the flames in his hand and laughed.

I was planning to leave, but when I heard this, Chang Sheng became curious about Zhao Yiren.

It is the first time Chang Sheng has met the Golden Elder who dares to brag like this in front of the elders of the sect.

"It's not interesting to be the best in the world." Chang Sheng smiled faintly.

"The path to cultivating immortals is countless, including swordsmanship, Dharma, talismans, formations. I, Zhao, are unknown in any path, but I, Cuju, have only the way, I think I am the second, and no one in the world dares to recognize the first."

The pride on Zhao Yiren's face, coupled with his lonely figure imprisoned, formed a strange contrast.

He just played well in the football, but I don’t know what he was proud of. He often didn’t care about it, but he was just an arrogant person.

"What a man who thinks he is second, no one dares to think he is first." Chang Sheng said coldly: "Your generation of Ju Shen is in a cowardly situation, so you should do it yourself in the future."

After saying that, Chang Sheng turned around and left, and had nothing to say with a arrogant prisoner elder.

Seeing that Chang Sheng turned around and was about to leave, Zhao Yiren stepped forward a few steps, yelled at the iron railing, "It's been two years! The sect leader and the elder Qijian have been lost for two years but have not been found. You are even more cowardly than me!"

Chang Sheng paused and did not look back.

He didn't know whether he was a coward or not. Changsheng only knew that if he, the junior uncle in the early stage of foundation building, would have to pay his life sooner or later, if he stayed in Qianyun Sect again.

Outside the prison mountain, Qi Weishui asked for instructions again: "I don't know how long it takes for the uncle to return to this trip. It's probably inappropriate that there is no elder in the sect."

When it was a turbulent time, Qi Weishui was also worried that he would not be able to handle the sect's affairs well. He asked this question when he learned that his uncle was going to settle the score with Fan Dao.

"I will come back as soon as possible." Chang Sheng frowned and said, "Before I come back, you can decide on everything in the sect."

"Yes." Qi Weishui was waiting for this sentence and bowed to him to send him off.

When I returned to Fuyao Peak, Changsheng couldn't help but wiped his cold sweat.

The sect can't stay there.

Fan Dao came and went freely, and it was obvious that there was a spy with a high status in the sect. Chef Zhou was able to poison food and spirit wine, but he did not have the ability to open the mountain protection formation to put Fan Dao in.

Maybe it is true as Fan Dao said, Qianyun Sect seems to be powerful on the outside, but in fact it is already full of holes.

Especially today's trip to the prison, Changsheng could conclude that Chef Zhou must have a secret letter with a secret letter with a Southern character, otherwise how could there be a mark on that book? It's just that the secret letter was hidden by someone.

"Chef Zhou should have been killed by Tiefachangchen, Tiefachangchen, and the loyal servant of the Helian family..."

I always born in my heart and whisper to myself.

He could almost certain that the disappearing secret letter of the Southern character was related to Tiefa Changchen, who was the confidant of the Great Elder. If he continued to calculate, Helianmu's intention was obvious.

"Not only colluded with Longyan Sect to capture Qianyun, Helianmu was also related to the Grassland Temple. The Alliance of Seven Kingdoms is in name only. What is the Western Temple planning?"

I often have my eyelids twitching, and the more I think about it, the more I feel scared.

Lingnan is about to change, and some people are playing a big game of chess. He is just a small foundation building, and he can't even raise a little water in this storm.

It was pretending to be an ancestor of a sect, and it was already very difficult to disguise in front of the elders of the sect. Chang Sheng had no experience in dealing with the sect leaders for Qianyun Sect.

The situation is so chaotic that it is no longer able to make a comeback, and it can only escape.

Especially the monster old man in the back mountain who could kill the bone demon but somehow wanted to harm him, and he often didn't know how he died when he stayed on the mountain.

Xiao Mianhua fell asleep very early, and her apprentice was very obedient and very independent at a young age.

He walked into Xiaomian's room gently, and Chang Sheng divided half of the spirit stones on his body and placed them on the table, with more than 300 pieces. In addition, there were three priceless low-grade elixirs and several other commonly used elixirs.

"Try to practice hard and become a golden elixir early, don't be like your master."

Chang Sheng whispered softly, tucked the corners of the quilt for Xiao Cotton, and turned around in the night.

After this parting, I don’t know when I will see you again. Changsheng endured the sadness in his heart and set up a white crane to fly to the mountain gate.

If what the cultivation world has brought him in the past two years is cruelty, then Xiao Cotton is a warm sun on the road to cultivation. The innocent girl who likes to jump is a warmth treasured by Changsheng in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

In the night, Chang Sheng looked at Fuyao Peak and sweared secretly in his heart.

He would not be willing to leave, he would return sooner or later in the expectation of his younger disciple.

One man and one crane arrived at the teleportation platform in the night.

There were not many disciples leaving the sect at night, and no one was queuing up on the teleportation platform. Chang Sheng, who was dressed in a disciple, was about to board the teleportation array with Baihe.

"Ordinary people! Wait for me!"

From a distance, I saw Jiang Xiaolian waving to this side. In desperation, I had to stop and wait.

"I'm looking for you, I have a clue about Bu Laoquan." Jiang Xiaolian ran closer and said proudly: "Look, what changes have happened to me?"

"I didn't see it." Chang Sheng shook his head, really unable to see the other party's changes.

"What's your eye? This time." Jiang Xiaolian's eyes narrowed, and a wave of breath swelled.

"Spiritual power, you have broken through the foundation building." Chang Sheng suddenly realized that Jiang Xiaolian had also become a foundation building cultivator in more than a month.

"You have spiritual sense? It turns out that you have successfully broken through the realm!"

Jiang Xiaolian put away her spiritual power and was surprised by Chang Sheng's perception ability. So she said happily: "It's true that they are brothers! We actually broke through the realm together and walked away! Go and drink! I'll treat you!"

Jiang Xiaolian was happy for Changsheng and pulled Changsheng away carelessly, but she saw Baihe.

"Where did the big goose come from? Is this a dish to serve?"

Jiang Xiaolian pointed at Lao Bai and said, "As she said, she still smacked her lips, and she seemed to have a good appetite."

It’s nothing to be teased by Chang Sheng as a goose. Today, Jiang Xiaolian pointed out that it was a goose. Lao Bai’s crane’s eyes were filled with despair and regret, and I don’t know what he regretted.

"This is Lao Bai, the flying mount." Chang Sheng explained briefly and walked onto the teleportation array with Jiang Xiaolian.

In the sect, since he pretended to be a low-level disciple, he often didn't want to stay for too long.

The spiritual crystal was delivered, and the formation was opened, and soon white light flashed around it.
Chapter completed!