Chapter 2358: Stopping

"Meng Zhiqiu will definitely be worried about Nanyue, but as for Yaoyao, Shenfeng Pavilion is also her home!"

Lao Xia suddenly felt hard to choose and didn't know who to help.

"We are not considering this issue now. The strength of Shenfeng Pavilion is far stronger than that of Nanyue. Now Nanyue's morale is low. They suffered heavy losses in the battle with Beiqiong. If they can't get anything, the people in the alliance must be worried. Not willing to give in. As the leader of the Nanyue Wulin Alliance, I am afraid that he will definitely find us."

Han Ling was worried about this issue.

What would he do if Meng Guangran came to his door?

If the Sect Master is not here, what if the decision he makes is not in line with the Sect Master's wishes?

"Hey, let's just delay it. As long as we wait for the boss to come back, we will have a solution~"

Lao Xia looked calm.

"Procrastination is indeed a way, but I'm afraid that the Shenfeng Pavilion won't be able to bear it anymore..."

While Han Ling was talking, there was suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps outside.

A disciple quickly came to the two of them, bowed and handed over an invitation.

After opening the invitation, Han Ling's face immediately darkened as soon as he saw it.

"What's wrong?"

Lao Xia looked at him blankly.

"Shen Heyun, invite me to the Kamikaze Pavilion for a dinner."

Han Ling smiled bitterly.

It seems that Shen Heyun, this old fox, is more impatient than he expected.

"You pretend to be sick, just say you feel unwell."

Lao Xia advised.

Hearing this, Han Ling couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

"It's impossible for me to get sick because of my cultivation. Besides, your alchemy pavilion is here. Don't say such things to tease children. Forget it, what is supposed to come will eventually come. I'd better go there in person. "

Han Ling sighed helplessly, stood up and followed the disciple out of the courtyard.

Lao Xia watched his figure disappear from sight and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Oh, boss, boss, you always go out and leave the clan's affairs to others to take care of. Fortunately, Han Ling can take care of it for you. "Xianyou, what would you do without him?"

…

Bai Chen kept his Chaos Ghost Eyes open, sitting in the woodshed, looking around and listening in all directions.

Who would have thought that a person sitting in a room could have insight into all the movements of the entire Tianbao Temple at all times?

"Bai Chen, it's been so long, and Wanchao Pavilion still hasn't taken any action. It's not an option for us to continue to waste time here. Otherwise, we should go back, in case something happens to the sect." Chu Junran urged with a complicated expression. .

In fact, she was reluctant to leave here.

Being able to be alone in a room with the man she likes every day has been her dream.

It's just that before her strength reached the level where she could fight alongside Bai Chen, she felt very inferior.

Now she has really low self-esteem.

He is no longer the arrogant little phoenix he once was.

"The sect has Han Ling, Scholar, and the Demon Immortal Ancestor. The three of them can help me take care of everything."

Bai Chen said calmly.

Seeing his focused look, Chu Junran frowned and said, "I've never seen any sect leader hand over everything like you. Why, do you want to hand over the position of sect leader to someone else one day?" ah?"

"Um."

What!

Chu Junran was startled: "You, do you really have such a plan?!"

"Yes, now I have no choice but to create the sect for revenge. When one day I take revenge and kill those people, I will take Mengyao to enjoy happiness. As for who the sect will be handed over to, I have no choice in my heart. I already had a plan.”

Have you made plans for a long time...?

Chu Junran thought for a while, and the eyes of the most favored people in the Chenyao Sword Sect suddenly lit up: "You... want to hand over the sect to Lao Xia in the future?"

"Ahem!"

Bai Chen turned around helplessly: "Junran, you are also the heir to the Phoenix Temple after all. Lao Xia is not strong enough to guard a huge sect. How can I leave it to him?"

"Who could that be?"

"Don't ask about it. All in all, this matter will have to wait until I avenge my past and return to the top. Before that, you can't reveal any information, so as not to confuse people. Do you understand?"

"oh."

! !

When Bai Chen turned around again, his eyes suddenly condensed.

"That is……!"

He stood up in surprise.

Seeing this, Chu Junran was overjoyed: "What, found the people from Wanchao Pavilion?!"

"not yet."

"..." Chu Junran was speechless: "Then why are you so excited?"

"No, I saw something."

From a distance of almost a few hundred meters, Bai Chen could clearly see a kind of insect.

It was a black larvae, only one, hidden in the porridge.

The little monk holding the porridge is Xinyi!

"Walk!"

Bai Chen quickly looked away, grabbed Chu Junran's hand, and quickly walked towards the door.

…

Boom boom.

Two knocks on the door sounded quietly.

"come in."

The old abbot's voice came from inside.

Xin Yi carried the food, carefully opened the door and walked in.

Putting the food on the wooden table next to him, Xinyi saw the abbot still meditating with his back to him, with a complicated look on his face.

"Xinyi, are you worried?"

The abbot asked, holding the rosary in his hand and closing his eyes.

"Yes..." Xinyi raised his eyes nervously: "Donor Chu and Donor Jiang haven't eaten for a long time. Even if they have a high level of cultivation, we can't treat them like this."

"Amitabha, so you are here to plead for them."

The abbot slowly stood up and walked over.

"Abbot, they don't look like bad people. Why do you have to keep them? Haven't you ever thought that there might be some misunderstanding?"

Xinyi was very puzzled.

The abbot heard it, sighed helplessly, and sat down at the table.

Looking at the green vegetables and porridge on the plate, the abbot sighed: "Xinyi, everything in the world has its own cause and effect. I kept them for my own reasons. Why do you have to be so persistent?"

"I just don't understand..."

"Then you don't need to understand."

The abbot slowly picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

Seeing him preparing to drink the porridge, Xinyi was still full of doubts, but she didn't dare to question him anymore, so she had to stand behind and whispered: "If Chu Junran was really the murderer who killed Senior Brother Pu Shi, why did he surrender at that time? And Jiang Xiaobai, why did he deliberately run into your cassock barrier? Aren't the actions of these two people clear conscience and upright?"

...

"Don't drink the porridge!"

Suddenly, the door was kicked in directly. Under Xinyi's astonished eyes, Chu Junran shouted urgently on the spot.

But Baichen was faster. He flicked his finger, and a stone instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the palm of the abbot.

Seeing this, the abbot flipped his hand and clenched it, and the flying stone was suspended in the air.

And he didn't drink the bowl of porridge after all because of Baichen's stop.

"Donor Chu, Donor Jiang, why are you here?!"

Xinyi was stunned.