"Dai Hui has met the young master."

Dai Hui quickly handed over his hand.

"I didn't know that the young master was coming, and I didn't welcome you from afar. Please atone for your sins."

"It doesn't matter, I also came suddenly." Qin Cheng said calmly and walked towards the palace.

Dai Hui quickly followed.

"Master, why didn't you send me a message in advance when you came this time, so that I could make some preparations?" Dai Hui said with a smile.

Seeing that Qin Cheng seemed stunned, Dai Hui quickly added: "Young Master has forgotten that 20 years ago, at the Blood Bear Sect's grand ceremony, I met Young Master once and gave him a message slip."

"Is this the case? I can't find your jade slip." Qin Cheng shook his head.

Dai Hui was a little embarrassed. In fact, many monks at that time, like him, could not please the eldest son, and the second son was very low-key, so they all went to Xiong Xuan to please him.

At that time, he just took advantage of every opportunity and sent quick tokens and some gifts.

But according to Qin Cheng's words, it is estimated that his jade slips have been thrown away by the other party a long time ago.

"Arrange a guest room for me first. I want to take a rest. If I need anything, I'll talk to you later."

Entering the main hall, Qin Cheng looked around, pinched his nose, and seemed to have a disgusted expression.

"Master, please come this way."

Dai Hui's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately remembered that Xiong Xuan seemed to have a strong mysophobia and hated dust and dirt.

But why do I usually care about this? Although the main hall is clean, it is far from spotless.

While leading Qin Cheng towards the back of the sect, Dai Hui contacted other elders and immediately cleaned the VIP room.

When Qin Cheng arrived, the place was thoroughly cleaned.

But Qin Cheng opened the door and walked into the hall, still waving his hands in disgust.

Then he waved his hand, and a strong wind roared up.

Rumble.

In this palace, all the tables, chairs, benches, and various decorations flew out and fell to pieces.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Dai Hui's body ached extremely.

This is a house prepared by the Hengshan sect for the highest-level guests. It is filled with all kinds of good things that he has carefully selected and are of extremely high value.

Some of them don't even exist in their own palaces.

As a result, Qin Cheng couldn't help but wiped them all out with a wave of his hand.

But then, Qin Cheng slapped the storage bag again.

Then, pieces of magnificent, gleaming artifacts all flew out and landed in every corner of the palace.

Dai Hui's eyes suddenly widened, and the elders following him also looked shocked.

The decorations Qin Cheng took out had a common feature, which was that they were extremely luxurious and exquisite, and were made of various kinds of spiritual woods, orbs, and spiritual crystals that they knew or didn't know.

After the layout was completed, this place was like an ancient fairy palace, and all the things Dai Hui had built were reduced to rubbish in seconds.

Dai Hui swallowed, no wonder Qin Cheng looked down on his things.

I think it's pretty good, but in other people's minds, it's completely shabby.

Especially since Xiong Xuan also has mysophobia, it makes more sense.

"Well, that's what it looks like. Okay, you can leave first, I want to rest for a while."

Qin Cheng nodded slightly with satisfaction and waved impatiently towards Dai Hui and others.

That way, it's like treating one's own servants.

Although his attitude was bad, Dai Hui did not dare to complain at all.

"Wait a minute, I came here for a secret matter, and even my subordinates told it. So you also have to control the monks under your disciples, and don't tell anyone about my coming here, do you hear me?"

But before Dai Hui left, Qin Cheng stopped him and reminded him.

"Don't worry, sir, I will keep my mouth shut." Dai Hui cupped his hands and left.

Returning to his palace, Dai Hui frowned and was a little confused.

Mr. Xiong Xuan arrived here suddenly and asked himself to keep it a secret. He didn't know what he was doing here.

"Elder Wu, what do you think Mr. Xiong is here for?"

Dai Hui couldn't understand and asked the old man beside him.

Elder Wu is much older than Dai Hui. Although his cultivation is not as good as his, he has a calm and resourceful personality, so this is the person Dai Hui values ​​​​most.

Generally speaking, Dai Hui would always listen to his opinion when encountering something.

"Sect Master, what Mr. Xiong wants to do is naturally beyond my ability to guess."

The old man smiled, then he hesitated and said, "I just have something, and I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Mr. Wu, in this relationship between you and me, if there is anything else to hide, just tell me directly." Dai Hui waved his hand.

"Sect Master, do you think this Mr. Xiong is a little strange?"

"Strange? How can you see it?" Dai Hui was stunned.

"The aura of Mr. Xiong is always shrouded in a layer of mist. It seems that he doesn't want people to see his true strength. Moreover, he arrived suddenly without taking out any tokens. Could it be that he was the same person as the Xuetao Sect two hundred years ago?

That's the same thing."

At the end of the sentence, Elder Wu's voice sounded strange.

"You are saying that this person is just like the liar who went to Xuetaomen back then. He is pretending."

Dai Hui's heart skipped a beat and he stood up suddenly.

The incident that Elder Wu mentioned only happened two hundred years ago and was a sensation, so Dai Hui remembers it deeply.

Once upon a time, something happened at Xuetao Gate in another place in the Demonic Mountains.

Someone pretended to be Yuan Tiansheng from Lingtian Clan and went to Xuetao Clan to commit fraud.

Unexpectedly, Xuetao Sect Master did not suspect him and believed that this person was really Yuan Tiansheng. As a result, everything in the sect's treasury was defrauded and a large amount of treasures were lost.

I have to say that that monk was really brave. He dared to deceive the entire sect by himself.

Because of this, Xuetao Sect has become a laughing stock in the eyes of many monks.

However, Qin Cheng suddenly appeared, and Dai Hui followed Qin Cheng all the way to greet him. He had never thought about it in this direction.

"No, no."

But after getting excited, Dai Hui soon sat down again and shook his head.

"After that incident, someone analyzed it and found that the guy pretending to be Yuan Tiansheng was actually not similar. It's just that Xuetao Sect Master wanted to curry favor with Yuan Tiansheng too much, so he was so powerful that he lost his mind."

"Although this Mr. Xiong's aura is not clear, other aspects, including his behavior and small details, are the same as what I know."

Along the way, Dai Hui often spoke to Qin Cheng, and no matter the other party's voice, tone, way of speaking, or even some small things, they were all the same as what Dai Hui saw at the ceremony.

If the other party is really someone else pretending to be someone else, then he must know Xiong Xuan very well.

Is it necessary for such a person to trick his own small sect?

"That's true, so I just have suspicions and no evidence." Elder Wu also said.

"But what you said makes sense. We have to guard against this kind of thing. Let me ask the people of Mo Yunzong."

Dai Hui thought for a moment and nodded.

Although I was doubtful, if Xiong Xuan really pretended to be a fake, I would be as embarrassed as the Xuetao Sect leader back then.

Then Dai Hui took out a token.
Chapter completed!