My Master is Lin Zhengying

Facing Nan Chen was a black spell.

The spell came rolling in with a black demonic light.

The aura was very powerful and majestic, and Nan Chen couldn't help but be astonished at his current cultivation.

Turn around and avoid it.

The black talisman directly hit a big tree behind him.

"boom!"

With a bang, the huge tree that was like a human body burst and broke instantly, showing its power.

Nan Chen felt a chill in his heart.

Qiu Sheng, actually laying hands on himself?

When Nan Chen wanted to chase him again, Qiu Sheng had already disappeared into the forest.

Nan Chen stood on the spot and took a deep breath.

Qiusheng, what does this mean?

Three days later, what happened to Yuhua Terrace?

Does Qiusheng have a difficult reason, or has he really betrayed his way and betrayed his master?

There are many questions in Nan Chen's mind.

After a while, he turned and left.

He had to tell Uncle Jiu about what happened today.

By the time Nan Chen returned to the Qingcheng School, it was already night.

Nan Chen was at the mountain gate, proved his identity, and went up the mountain easily.

Even at night, there were still many disciples coming and going on Mount Qingcheng.

There are also some who are practicing in swallowing moonlight.

There are also some who are practicing some strange nighttime Taoism.

Naturally, there are also high-spirited talks and happy conversations over wine.

All factions of the Daoist League gathered, and did not prohibit alcohol.

Daoist monks, you can have a few drinks.

Nan Chen went all the way up, came to the room where Uncle Jiu was, knocked on the door and said:

"master!"

"Dong dong dong..."

"Come in!"

Uncle Jiu's voice sounded in the room.

Nan Chen didn't hesitate, and walked in directly.

In the room, Uncle Jiu was reading a book.

"Nan Chen, I heard that you went down the mountain during the day.

It's so late now, what's the matter? "

Nan Chen cupped his fists at Uncle Jiu:

"Master, I went to a place forty miles away from Mount Qingcheng.

There, I met Eldest Brother..."

Nan Chen's tone was slightly downcast.

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Jiu, who was reading a book, frowned visibly.

The hand holding the book also tightened a little.

However, Uncle Jiu didn't seem very excited and happy.

Instead, he suppressed his emotions and said to Nan Chen:

"He has rebelled, and he no longer has a disciple like him as a teacher.

Your big brother is now a literary talent.

Seeing him, did you make a move? "

Uncle Jiu said so, but his facial expression obviously betrayed him.

In his heart, Uncle Jiu still cared about Qiu Sheng.

"Master, I didn't make a move.

Between us, it is limited to a few words of dialogue.

He told me that three days later, Yuhuatai.