Although Zhang Lingyun's 'Yunfeng Escort Bureau' has begun to take shape, this place is at the foot of the emperor after all. Even if envoys from foreign countries turn over mountains and seas, they will not cause the emperor to worry too much.

However, the slightest restlessness of the people of this country may arouse the vigilance of His Majesty the Emperor and judge them as treason or something like that.

"It's a matter of human life, so there's no need to be polite. Just don't be careless!"

Before Zhang Lingyun could think of any more excuses, the masked boy directly grabbed the other person's wrist and pulled him towards the study room.

"Wow! Was this... a thief?"

As soon as he stepped into the brightly lit room in front of him, Zhang Lingyun was shocked by the shocking scene in front of him.

For the Marquis to be so hesitant and waste so much paper that it needs to be spread all over the floor, and there are even two small mountains of paper balls piled up in the corner, proves that this matter is by no means simple!

"Ah...! These are not important. What's more important is to draw a portrait of your friend first!"

Zhang Lingyun's slightly doubtful eyes made the masked boy suddenly startled. He remembered in vain that the two met in the capital and had never seen the faces of Poisonous Flame Centipede and others.

If Zhang Lingyun saw the portrait he drew, he would probably question his identity, and the masked boy immediately started laughing.

While waving to his subordinates to tidy up the room, he urged Zhang Lingyun to walk towards the desk, while he stood aside obediently and began to ink.

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"Junior brother, you have been in trance for almost three hours. I will let you know if it is good or bad."

Emptying the last drop of tea in the pot again, the Heavenly Master Zhang Shanxing finally couldn't control the annoyance in his heart. He stood up and came to the bed, staring at the second junior brother who was making fortune-telling patterns, and whispered in a low voice.

"Brother Headmaster, if the thing inside the third brother's body is not his own, what should we do?"

"No

Yes, although the third junior brother is usually neglectful in cultivation, he is still a master of the Cave Void Realm, and he will never be taken away by others so easily!"

Zhang Shanxing, who was already very angry because his disciple had cut off his third junior brother's life, now heard that his beloved junior brother had said such irritating words, and he immediately became very angry and scolded him in a low voice.

"It's already this time, but I still can't be quiet for a while!"

The second elder, Zhang Shanyuan, who slowly gathered his power of spiritual consciousness, raised his head slightly and stared at the headmaster, with an imperceptible look of loneliness flashing in his eyes.

"Second Senior Brother, please don't be angry. Senior Senior Brother is too worried and feels uncomfortable before getting angry!"

"Yes, the fifth junior brother understands me. I don't mean to quarrel. What is the fate of the third junior brother?"

Facing the earnest gazes of the fifth junior brother and the head master, Zhang Shanyuan acted as if nothing had happened. He pinched his fingers to perform a set of spells and slowly sent them into the body of the third elder.

"The shocking sharp blade pierced the chest, and the body was plunged into the red sea waves. All the souls were scattered in smoke, and I never thought of turning into someone else's clothes!"

After a few breaths, Zhang Shanxing was sure that the three elders had fallen into a deep sleep. He revealed the results of the divination with a slightly troubled expression, and then helplessly closed his eyes, hoping to escape the sharp gazes of the two men for a short time.

"A sharp blade penetrated the chest... and he entered the Red Sea. This is the scene where the third junior brother was injured in the battle. It is easy to explain, but this last sentence... what does the other person's clothes mean!?"

Every sentence of the second junior brother's fate comment was so straightforward that it was unacceptable. Zhang Shanxing felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. He was extremely unwilling to pretend to be calm, trying to get a glimmer of hope from his junior brother's mouth.

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"For some unknown reason, the soul of the third junior brother turned into energy that can be absorbed by others or objects!"

"Second Senior Brother, you are saying...the soul active here is the bastard who swallowed the soul of Third Senior Brother!"

The fifth elder, whose understanding ability is obviously higher than that of the Celestial Master, listened to the senior brother's analysis and combined it with the fortune-telling comments.

He sorted out the whole story in an instant, and immediately pointed at the figure of the third elder angrily, staring at his senior brother with disbelief on his face.

"This is what the fate comment means. How should we deal with it now?"

Zhang Shanyuan recognized the fifth junior brother's conclusion with a solemn expression, but it seemed that he had ushered in a rare dark moment in his life.

Seeing the departure of his junior brother who has been with him for many years, Zhang Shanyuan couldn't help but think of the past when he and his master went down the mountain for training. Many junior brothers laughed and laughed together, which makes people still feel happy when they think back now.

"Since the murderer is right in front of us, of course we must kill him!"

Zhang Shanxing, whose whole body and mind was filled with hatred, had a fierce look in his eyes. He waved his hand and took out a thunder talisman, and was about to attach it to the third junior brother.

"Big Brother...!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the fifth elder waved his hand and tried to snatch the talisman from his senior brother, but he did not want to be avoided by his senior brother.

"Stop, calm down. Third Junior Brother is dead now. Do you still want to destroy his physical body now?"

Seeing that the incompetent brain of the Heavenly Master was about to be overtaken by anger, the second elder raised his hand to pick up the cold tea next to him and poured it towards Zhang Shanxing's cheek.

"Puff, puff...! Second Junior Brother, what are you doing!"

Zhang Shanxing, who was awakened by the sudden cold tea, picked off the tea leaves hanging on his cheeks and stared at his second junior brother with an aggrieved face.

"With this environment extending in all directions, are you sure you can stop a ray of soul?"

"Senior Brother, anyone who can swallow the soul of the third senior brother is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

As soon as the second elder Zhang Shanyuan finished speaking, the fifth elder, who also realized the seriousness of the strange thing, also began to explain the shortcomings of this trip and together they softly comforted the senior brother.

"What do you mean by this one by one? You can't let the villain who killed your third brother be allowed to take over his body again!"

Zhang Shanxing, who was already accustomed to listening to the second junior brother's advice in everything, after thinking for a moment, turned around helplessly and asked the second elder angrily.

"Of course we can't take advantage of this bastard in vain, but we have to find a completely controllable closed space to catch the turtle in his jar!"

While the second elder Zhang Shanyuan was speaking, a perfect place flashed through his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but look out the window, causing everyone to think wildly.

"Alas! If it weren't for Zhang Lingyun, that bastard, we would still have a 'Dragon Locking Illusion Array' available. Now, where can we get a suitable one...!"

"You... shouldn't you? Brother Headmaster, put away your eyes that are determined to win, that is the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and any disturbance will affect the existence of cultivation!"

Zhang Shanxing, who had a sad face, suddenly stopped complaining, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, and turned around and nodded to the second elder.

The fifth elder quickly recalled what had happened recently. When he thought of Zhang Lingyun's nearly closed consciousness space, he immediately understood the despicable thoughts of the two men.

"Fifth Junior Brother, I think back then that bastard made the whole Taiping Palace go crazy, and even forcibly destroyed the magic circle handed down by our ancestor...!"

Knowing that the fifth junior brother cared for his disciples, he must not be able to bear Zhang Lingyun's ruin of the future, so Zhang Shanxing began to consider Zhang Lingyun's faults and the various trainings his master had given him.

He uncovered the friendship between the three elders and everyone when they were young, and tried to persuade them with reason and emotion.

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"Mr. Marquis Andry, this is the portrait of my friend. Please help me find him!"

After nearly a quarter of an hour of careful drawing, Zhang Lingyun finally completed a portrait of the Poisonous Flame Centipede. After letting the fine ink marks on it dry, he slowly handed it over.

"Young master, just leave it to your subordinates!"

The soldier in white who had been waiting outside the door immediately appeared to take it away when he heard that the long-awaited portrait was finally completed.

I am deeply afraid that in the middle of the night, a certain secret guard will forget some clues and affect the important events of Marquis Andry.

"It's getting late, don't delay your rest because of my trivial matters,"

Feeling that the atmosphere around him was surprisingly quiet, Zhang Lingyun, who was slightly embarrassed, stood up in vain and wanted to say goodbye to Marquis Andry.

"I haven't eaten yet, and I'm very bored alone. Mr. Zhang, please stay with us!"

The very large desk made the surrounding activities relatively narrow. Zhang Lingyun was successfully blocked by the masked boy's deliberate wave of his hand to stop him.

"How dare you disobey your kindness? I'm afraid that my appetite will cost the Marquis!"
Chapter completed!