Chapter 487 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (22)

Not only did they notice it, but the disciples who passed by also felt it and looked at it in disbelief.

Shen Mubai led Yan Rong and others to the head of the family, then stopped and nodded slightly towards him.

The leader cast his gaze on Yan Rong, frowned, hesitated to speak, and finally let out a long sigh, "Sure enough, I guessed it right..." He looked at the woman in front of him and shook his head. Shaking his head, "I was just doubtful that day, thinking that with your temperament you would never do such a thing..."

That day, Shen Mubai went to see the leader, who tested her words many times.

Shen Mubai was afraid that the other party would stop her if they found out, so she tried her best to fool her. Fortunately, the boss thought he knew Su Yi's temperament. Although he was hesitant, he still didn't believe that she would make such a sacrifice.

The restrictions on characters have passed, but this is the world of cultivating immortals after all. Shen Mubai simply decided to imitate the original owner's temperament, so he said coldly and expressionlessly, "Then Yuan Ling doesn't believe that I can do it? Now that I’ve done it, what else does he have to say?”

The leader knew that the two had been feuding for a long time, and even if they reconciled many times, it was of no use. Seeing how stubborn she was now, I could only sigh and said, "Do you know if you do this, it will affect your future practice..."

Shen Mubai said lightly, "So what? Now that I have made such a decision, I will not regret it."

The two of them used spiritual consciousness to transmit their voices. Unless monks of the same level of cultivation deliberately broke in, no one else could hear them.

Zhao He and the others had resentment in their hearts. Originally, they were definitely allowed to enter the secret realm, but now there is a banquet, and the master will definitely let him attend, and then one of them will have to stay.

But no matter how unwilling they were, they did not dare to have any dissatisfaction with their master. They could only vent all their emotions on Na Yanrong. At this moment, they were staring at each other with their eyes and secretly biting their ears.

"This banquet actually made Master put so much effort into it. Now he has not only recovered his spiritual roots, but has also entered the basic level of foundation building. It's really hateful!"

Zhang San was even more jealous, "Although Master's contribution to this is huge, what if Yan Rong himself is a genius? By then, I'm afraid there will be no place for us in Xueling Peak. Do we just have to watch this? Watch him ride on top of us?"

Zhao He's murderous intent flashed across his body, and then he said in a cool tone, "This time, no matter which two of us are able to enter the secret realm, we must not give the other a chance to come back alive."

Zhou Jiaqing looked shocked, "Elder brother, what do you mean?"

Zhao He glanced at him lightly.

The two of them immediately understood each other, with a look of determination in their eyes.

As for Shen Mubai and the leader, Master Yuan Ling came late with his disciples. He smiled proudly at first, but when his eyes fell on Yanrong next to Shen Mubai, the expression on his face immediately darkened. , "It actually reshaped the spiritual roots. This is impossible."

He looked again and laughed loudly this time, his eyes full of ridicule, "Master Suyi, Master Suyi, I really didn't think you had any abilities. It turns out that you are just a fake spiritual root and a fake foundation." That’s all.”

Shen Mubai didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and didn't even bother to look at him.

The ignored Master Yuan Ling raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to say something, his mind moved slightly, and then he stared at the woman in front of him and said, "When did your cultivation level decline so much?"