C3394 Silence
Lee Yun glanced at the corner of Fan Linglong's mouth. The traces of millet porridge had disappeared, and her expression had completely returned to that of a proud and mysterious person.
"You're not hungry? That's right. You drank quite a bit. . . Just now. " Xiao Mi porridge.
Before Lee Yun could finish his sentence, he was slapped by Fan Linglong, who was so angry that she turned angry.
"Martial Ancestor, don't fight while eating!"
Lee Yun held her hand in a serious manner and was hit by Fan Linglong again. Now, both of her hands were grabbed.
"Ancestor, could it be that you want Qingsheng to feed us?"
. . . "Get lost!"
Half an hour later, the breakfast that had caused Fan Linglong to break down finally came to an end.
Lee Yun did not dare to say anything else. He quickly led the way in front and let the master and disciple follow behind him. He then went to the Hidden Holy Valley to look for something.
After they left the Hidden Holy Valley, Fan Linglong's shy and angry expression quickly turned cold. Her beautiful face was calm and distant, and there was no emotion in her eyes. Combined with her plain and wide Daoist robe and the status of the Hidden Holy Valley, ordinary disciples wouldn't dare to greet her.
If these disciples knew that their respected Martial Ancestor Ling Long had eaten two meals made by Lee Yun just now, their faces would be filled with shame and anger, and their jaws would definitely drop to the ground.
Lee Yun finally knew how Qingsheng's cold personality was developed. With such a master, it was not surprising for her to have such a disciple.
"Where should we go first? To pay a visit to the Sacred Master?"
Lee Yun stood at the fork in the valley and looked around.
Whether it was the path that led to the hall of the elders or the path that led to the disciples' cultivation, a large number of places where people lived in groups were quiet. There was not even a single person in the surroundings.
Only figures could be seen moving about in the mountains from afar. Occasionally, a few spirit beasts would look over curiously.
The Hidden Holy Valley had become more and more deserted.
"Up to you. "
Fan Linglong said plainly.
Fann Qingsheng did not speak either.
The former and current Holy Maiden of Hidden Holy Valley were not only held by Lee Yun from left to right last night, they were now also at Lee Yun's disposal.
"Alright, let's go to the Compendium Pavilion first. Maybe the Saint Lord is there!"
Lee Yun still remembered the location of the Compendium Pavilion. The three of them quickly arrived in front of the pavilion.
"Holy Maiden, Martial Ancestor Ling Long. "
A slightly older female disciple happened to walk over. When she saw Fann Qingsheng and Ling Long, she immediately bowed and greeted them.
"En. "
Fann Qingsheng replied.
Lee Yun looked at the female disciple and suddenly said: "Do you have an opinion about me?"
The female disciple shook her head.
"I am indeed unable to clear my name, but I swear that I will definitely catch the mastermind in the future!"
Lee Yun did not know why he said those words. Perhaps it was to increase his confidence, or perhaps he just did not want Qingsheng and Ling Long to make things difficult for him.1
The female disciple lowered her head and took a few steps back before turning around and leaving this place.
She did not even say goodbye to Fann Qingsheng.
Holy Maiden's position seemed to be empty.
"Qingsheng. . . " Lee Yun looked at Fann Qingsheng and wanted to say something, but he could not say anything. It was not appropriate to say anything.
"No, not you. "
Fann Qingsheng walked into the stone pavilion. The interior of the pavilion was cold and quiet. It was very different from the time when many disciples were studying here.
"In the era of spiritual energy, no one could escape from the world. The Hidden Holy Valley was the same. "
The pleasant sound of nature, however, revealed a faint sadness.
Lee Yun looked disappointed and frustrated, and he felt even worse in his heart.
No matter what, he had to find out who the traitor of the Hidden Holy Valley was!
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