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Chapter 42 Demon Sect

The next day.
Ning Qi went to pay homage to Taoist Longshan early in the morning.
"Xiao Jiu, what's the matter?"
Taoist Longshan felt inexplicably nervous, and Ning Qi rarely chose to come here at this point in time.
Ning Qi said softly:
"About Senior Brother Eight."
He slowly told the story of last night, including Qin Yun's various strange situations and his own speculations.
He originally thought he would come to look for Taoist Longshan last night, but then he thought, if he immediately came to Qin Yun, it might be a bit embarrassing.
This is the second day.
The more the Taoist Longshan's face became more and more serious the more he heard.
"He actually touched your residence last night? No, let's go and take a look now. I originally thought Xiao Ba was just obsessed with it, but I didn't expect that his inner demon was so deep that he might even be affected by external forces."
Ning Qi was also shocked.
The two of them immediately rushed to Qin Yun's residence.
But he happened to run into Song Cheng in a hurry to rush out of Qin Yun's residence. When he saw Taoist Longshan, he hurriedly shouted:
"Master, it's not good!"
"I came here this morning to chat with Junior Brother Eight, but found Junior Brother Eight was missing and found two letters on his desk."
Taoist Longshan was shocked.
He took the letter from Song Cheng.
One of them reads.
My teacher personally opened it.
The Taoist Longshan quickly opened it and looked at it with a glance. He didn't know what Qin Yun wrote on it. The Taoist Longshan's expression changed and he couldn't help but sigh.
Ning Qi was watching from the side.
Song Cheng handed over another letter:
"Xiao Jiu, there is another letter for you."
Ning Qi was stunned.
He took the letter, which read Xiaojiu's personal opening.
Open.
There are a lot of signs of sloppy changes on the letter paper, which can reveal the messy mood of the person who wrote the letter.
In the end, only a few words fell.
"Xiaojiu, I know you like reading. I have collected a batch of classics in my room in recent years. If you don't dislike me, just take them."
Ning Qi has a complicated gaze.
He seemed to have seen the sunny boy said with great enthusiasm that the nine sons of Zhenwu finally gathered together when he had just arrived at Zhenwu Mountain a few years ago.
Just by looking at his letter, he probably guessed what the letter in the hand of the Taoist Longshan was saying.
Just afraid.
Senior Brother Eight will not come back.
He could feel the contradiction and complexity in Qin Yun's heart, and perhaps even he could not control the evil thoughts in his heart, so he chose to go away.
now.
The other true disciples also rushed to hear the news.
"Master, what's wrong with Xiao Ba?"
Luo Wentian asked everyone's voice.
Taoist Longshan put down his letter, silent and had no explanation.
Finally, he slowly said:
"Wen Tian, ​​please pay more attention to the affairs of the sect during this period. Let's go down the mountain for your teacher."
As he said that, he stroked Ningqi's head again, and went down the mountain without even packing up his things.
Everyone noticed something was wrong and was a little uneasy.
"Xiaojiu, do you know why?"
One by one, he looked at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi pondered for a moment and said:
"Maybe it has something to do with the inner demon of Senior Brother Eight."
He didn't say it very clearly, but everyone had guessed a little, and their expressions became dark. They looked at the direction of the departure of Taoist Longshan, hoping that everything would go smoothly.
...
Seek in the Taoist yard.
Ning Qi breathed a long sigh.
There were a bunch of precious classics in front of him.
Among them are medical classics and miscellaneous studies, but most of them are martial arts secrets. Several of them are internal strength exercises, and the grade is not low, and they are all not found in the Sutra Pavilion.
"Senior Brother Eighth seems to have a real adventure. Could it be that he has obtained some inheritance?"
Ning Qi guessed.
To be honest, these classics are quite useful to him.
Then he sighed a little.
Although Senior Brother Eight has a demon because of himself, he has never hurt himself in recent years, and he is even very nice to him.
"This is true in nature, and sometimes I may not even control myself. The Yazi stake is just a martial arts of stakes, so it is not so. I can only say that when Senior Brother Eighth chose this stake, he had the will of heaven. However, perhaps when I was learning stakes, the root of the inner demon had been planted."
"I just hope that Master can bring Brother Eighth back. When my cultivation is more profound in the future, I can try to remove the demons of his heart."
Shake your head.
Ning Qi didn't think much about it.
Even if I went to look for Qin Yun last night, there might not be any difference.
The key lies in Qin Yun himself.
If Qin Yun wanted to come back himself, he would naturally come back. If he didn't want to, he would always find an opportunity to go down the mountain, unless he locked him like a prisoner.
Adjust your emotions and gradually throw away distracting thoughts.
Ning Qi began to enter the state of cultivation.
His understanding of the method of turning the power has reached the most critical moment, and Qin Yun's batch of martial arts books are very helpful to him.
Time passes leisurely.
Half a month later.
Taoist Longshan returned to the mountain alone.
All the disciples gathered in Mingwu Pavilion.
"Master, where is Junior Brother Eighth?"
Taoist Longshan spoke slowly, his voice a little dry.
"Qin Yun... entered the Demon Sect."
His eyes were a little complicated.
In the letter, Qin Yun talked about many things, and only then did the Longshan Taoist master know how this eight disciple was in his heart over the years.
Not long after he went down the mountain, he had already found Qin Yun's traces.
But Qin Yun refused to return to the mountain.
He even knelt under the palm of the Taoist Longshan Mountain and was willing to die.
He felt ashamed of Taoist Longshan and his fellow disciples.
That night.
The master and the apprentice stand quietly like a sculpture.
Finally, Taoist Longshan waved his hand tiredly and let Qin Yun leave.
Afterwards, he heard the news that Qin Yun was suspected to be attracted by the powerful celestial beings in the Demon Sect and joined the Demon Sect. At this time, he was already regretful. After fighting with the Demon Sect, he had no choice but to go back to the mountain.
"Demon Sect?"
All the disciples couldn't believe that the sunshine boy actually joined the Demon Sect. This Demon Sect is suspected to be related to the previous dynasty. In recent years, activities have become more and more frequent. It is not a good thing to be mixed with the Demon Sect.
“Master, you…”
Taoist Longshan waved his hand and said:
"You go, there will be no Qin Yun in the Zhenwu Sect anymore. You are not allowed to care about this matter anymore. If you are tired of being a teacher, you need to rest."
The disciples silently retreated.
When they left Mingwu Pavilion, they sighed, and the fifth disciple Jiang Baishan snorted coldly:
"One day if I meet this traitor, I must ask the reason and slap him hard. Did the master feed the dogs all the grace of raising me for so many years?"
He strode away.
The others smiled bitterly.
Luo Wentian said quietly to Ning Qi:
"Xiaojiu, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to think too much."
Ning Qi nodded silently.
The eighth senior brother Qin Yun finally joined the Demon Sect was something he did not expect.
Things in the world do not depend on people.
Even the invincible Martial Saint in the world had nothing to do, but he thought that if he had the chance in the future, he would still be able to help Qin Yun.
late at night.
Taoist Longshan quietly arrived at the Quetao Courtyard.
He saw Ning Qi standing quietly under the moon.
"Xiaojiu, Qin Yun's affairs are his own choice. He is so naturally, it has nothing to do with you."
Ning Qi turned his head to look at Taoist Longshan, and could sense that he seemed a little depressed. The one who suffered the biggest blow to Qin Yun's affairs was Taoist Longshan.
"Master, I have never blamed Senior Brother Eight. If one day I can create the secret technique to remove inner demons, you can hand it over to Senior Brother Eight."
The Taoist Longshan stiffened his body, and there seemed to be a flash of relief in his eyes.
Then he shook his head and said:
"Let's talk about this later."
"Xiao Jiu, from now on, I don't even need to say how your cultivation progresses. This is the treasure house key of the Zhenwu Sect. If you have anything to do, just get it yourself."
Leaving the key of the treasure house, Taoist Longshan floated away.
This time he went down the mountain to find Qin Yun, and heard him talk about the "Zhenwu Sect's foundation", but how could he not know what the Zhenwu Sect has.
He knows.
The little apprentice's strength is probably already at an extremely powerful level.
The fewer people know, the better, and even don't know it yourself.
Ning Qi just sighed quietly.
Chapter completed!
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