chapter 34 : "Who are you......"

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Lan Xiaosheng's eyes circled around the room, he was silent for a moment, and took out three sticks of incense from the storage bag.

"I have a limited time to perform the technique. Since anyone refuses to give in, I will divide it into three times. No matter who enters his sea of ​​consciousness, I will forcefully pull them out when the time is up and they have not succeeded."

He glanced at Shen Liuxiang, no longer vying for Ye Bingran's position, but looked at Ling Ye: "You are the highest cultivation base, and you are his senior brother, the most suitable for the first to enter the sea of ​​​​knowledge."

Ling Ye nodded: "What the senior said is very true."

"You don't need to call the seniors, you and I are both the Immortal Sect Master," Lan Xiaosheng said without needing, but his face was a little slower, and the tone of his exhortation was softer.

"After entering, Nightmare will most likely use his memory to set up an illusion. You must stay awake at all times, find the real body that Nightmare is hiding, capture him, and then enter the illusion that traps the sound and bring people back."

Ling Ye nodded yes, then crossed his knees on the ground, closed his eyes, Lan Xiaosheng stood beside him and lit the first incense.

The narrow confinement room was dimly lit, and the air was filled with a faint smell of old paper rolls.

Ling Ye stood at the door, his eyes poking into the room.

In front of the large and cluttered case, there was a red-clothed youth kneeling, with his head lowered slightly, the hand holding the pen trembled, and a series of crooked words fell on the paper.

Hearing the door open, he snorted without raising his head.

"I'm copying, I'm not being lazy."

Ling Ye didn't say a word, the room was silent for a moment, Shen Liuxiang raised his head as if feeling a little bit, and his delicate phoenix eyes showed a bit of surprise.

"Senior brother is back."

Ling Ye remembered what scene it was.

Once he went out to practice, and after returning to the sect, he learned that Shen Liuxiang had made a mistake.

"I heard that you broke the glass cup," Ling Ye looked around and sat down while speculating on the hiding place of the nightmare beast.

Hearing the sound, Shen Liu slammed the eggplant like frost, shrugged his head, and said sullenly, "It wasn't intentional."

He put down the pen, spread out his hands under Ling Ye's sight, the slender white fingers were interlaced with black marks, and the palms of his hands were so swollen that it was shocking.

"The old sect master scolded me for half an hour and beat me a dozen times."

Ling Ye naturally took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured the healing spirit liquid into Shen Liuxiang's palm, and said, "It's useless to sue me."

The red-clothed boy hissed in pain.

Ling Ye frowned when he saw him, the smearing force was lightened, and then said: "It's just a glass cup, the old sect master is indeed punished heavily."

"That old man has always disliked me," Shen Liuxiang curled his lips, "it's enough to give a verbal reprimand to another disciple. When it comes to me, I won't give up until my skin is broken."

"He took advantage of the fact that you and Master are not in the sect, but Jin bullied me. In the past few months, in addition to practicing, I have to serve in the Lingxiao Hall every day, serving tea and water, sweeping the floor and wiping things, which is inappropriate. His heart is going to be scolded bloody."

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