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Chapter 888 Qinglian Grand Ceremony
"I think Elder Qiu's words make sense."

Jin Wudi said: "They don't have the guts to do such a thing yet! I remember that there is a demon king imprisoned in the water prison, right? Could it be that his people planned this thing?"

Lin Qiuyun shook his head: "It's not very likely. Although the demon king is cruel by nature and possesses the third-level power of demon saints, his group doesn't have any demon saints other than him."

"Then...could it be the brothers of the three villains?" Someone also asked tentatively.

"It's also unlikely that they won't be at that level."

All the elders of Qinglian Holy Land expressed their opinions.

The people who can gather in the meeting hall are all famous figures in the Holy Land.

The Great Elder was sitting at the head of the table. She was holding a cane in her hands, and she seemed to be resting with her eyes closed. She didn't know if she was listening to other people.

Jin Wudi rubbed his temples irritably, and said, "If the mystery is here, I'm afraid we can deduce some clues."

Lin Qiuyun also deeply agrees.

"Xuanji is good at deduction and clever calculations. If he is there, I am afraid that he can deduce his identity based on the clues left by the other party."

Qiu Beilu frowned, and said with a sneer, "You think that Zhuge Xuanji is capable of reaching the heavens? But that's all."

Hearing this, Jin Wudi, who is Zhuge Xuanji's friend, was not happy.

"Elder Wang, although I, Lao Jin, have no culture, I also know that a group of people speak a line, and your ability to speak mysteries is the same. Do you understand Tianji? Do you understand inference, the five elements and the eight trigrams."

Jin Wudi stared, his voice was like a bell.

Qiu Beilu immediately slapped the table and stood up, angrily said: "Jin Wudi, when will it be your turn to interrupt the old man's speech, your seniority is younger than the old man, and you are not qualified to point fingers in front of the old man."

"you……"

Jin Wudi raised his eyebrows.

He was originally a bad-tempered person, and he had long since disliked Qiu Beilu, an old man with a bad temper.

"Let's go, if we have the ability, let's go out and play a game."

"Hit and hit, whoever is afraid of whom."

Staggering to and fro, the old drunkard sitting on the chair was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and hurriedly shouted: "Fight, invincible, give me a good beating for this shameless old bastard. Don't worry, if you can't beat me, I will help you." you."

"You old man, you only know how to drink and talk crazy all day long, what qualifications do you have to speak?"

Qiu Beilu said sarcastically.

The old drunk stood up from his seat, pointed at Qiu Beilu and shouted, "Okay, see if I don't beat you into a sieve today. Invincible, let's go, we two will know this old thing."

"Who is afraid of who?"

"..."

In the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Land, the elders in the sect should be calm and orderly when discussing important matters, but who would have thought that a few elders would play their mouths like rascals.

Lin Qiuyun sat in the center of the crowd and ignored it. She even took out a needle and thread to embroider and paint in public.

"It's so noisy. If anyone speaks more, I will abolish his cultivation base."

The roaring sound like the bell of a dragon and a tiger swept across.

The thick stool under the black dragon has been turned into powder, and his long black hair in a mess reveals a fierce and unruly gaze.

Jin Wudi and the old drunk looked over at the same time, their expressions extremely cold.

"okay."

An old but long voice sounded slowly, and the Great Elder leaned on a cane and walked step by step to the center of the meeting hall.

"This matter is no small matter, I will send someone to do an in-depth investigation, but the Qinglian Grand Ceremony is about to start, let's focus on this first."

Now that the Great Elder has spoken, no one else dares not to follow.

After coming out of the meeting hall, Jin Wudi and Lin Qiuyu walked side by side, and the eyes of both of them became a little dignified.

"Did Xuanji tell you where he went?" Jin Wudi asked.

Lin Qiuyun shook his head.

"This is so strange. Ten days ago, Xuanji told me that he had something important to go out, and he took away three of his apprentices, leaving only the newly recruited disciples on the mountain." Jin Wudi said.

"Is there anything strange about this? Doesn't Xuanji always appear like a ghost?" Lin Qiuyun smiled, saying that this is not a big deal.

"But..." Jin Wudi stopped suddenly, and he fumbled for a golden disc from his arms.

The disc was engraved with traces of lines, which converged into a mysterious totem pattern.

"Xuanji asked me to keep this well, and said that if he didn't come back within ten days, then let me give this item to his newest apprentice, and ask his apprentice not to participate in the Qinglian Sacred Ceremony."

The smile on Lin Qiuyun's face gradually narrowed. She took the small disk in Jin Wudi's hand, looked it over carefully, and her face became more serious.

"This is the component part of Xuanji's natal treasure, the Divine Machine Disk." Lin Qiuyun rubbed the disk with his palm, and said solemnly.

Jin Wudi was greatly surprised: "What do you mean?"

"Let's go to his apprentice first."

……

On Jingyun Peak, Zhao Wushuang sat on the top of the mountain, facing the towering cliff, his face remained unchanged.

The mountain wind blew past, blowing his delicate face to its heart's content, but he remained motionless like a sculpture.

After Lin Qiuyun and Jin Wudi asked the servants of Zhuge's mansion, they found out that Zhao Wushuang had come to the edge of the cliff.

The two people who came out of the woods couldn't help being a little stunned seeing Zhao Wushuang's appearance like this.

Zhao Wushuang also noticed that someone was coming from behind, and opened his eyes to find that it was two of the ten elders.

"Elder Jin, Elder Lin, why did you two come to me?"

Lin Qiuyun took a step forward and said, "When was the last time you saw your master?"

Zhao Wushuang thought for a while, and said: "It should be more than ten days ago. At that time, the master said that he was going out to do some errands and asked me to practice hard."

Jin Wudi sighed: "Your master is missing now, and there is no news, and all three of your senior brothers and sisters have disappeared, so we came here to tell you that Jingyun Peak does not need to participate in the Qinglian Sacred Ceremony this time."

"Oh?" Zhao Wushuang asked, "Did you find out why they disappeared?"

Jin Wudi shook his head.

"Wu Shuang, you have outstanding talent and a bright future. I hope you don't blame your master. He hasn't paid much attention to you recently because he has more important things to do. When he finishes his work, he will give you the secret way."

Lin Qiuyun was worried that Zhao Wushuang had a grudge, so he immediately spoke.

"Don't worry, Elder Lin, the master told me about this before, and I'm having a good time in Jingyun Peak."

Jin Wudi and Lin Qiuyun chatted with Zhao Wushuang for a while, and after handing over the disk to him, they left one after another.

After the two left, Zhao Wushuang looked at Zhuge's mansion thoughtfully.

Not long ago, Zhuge Xuanji had found him, and gave him a basic training manual on the technique of heavenly secrets, as well as some elixir for quenching the body and strengthening the vitality, so that Mr. Zhao Wushuang could practice better.

(End of this chapter)