Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

Yao Xianzong.

Misty Peak.

In the main hall of Danxiu Hall, there are much fewer files on the case of the venerable Danxiu Hall today than in the past, and it seems that the atmosphere of the entire Danxiu Hall is much more relaxed than before
Obviously, for Yao Xianzong, the [Xianyuan Fahui] is approaching, and Dan Xiutang has just replaced the Venerable, so things should only be more or less.

This is a very special case
"Nanhua Shangxian."

On the right side of the hall, a monk in white stood up and cupped his hands. He seemed a little stuttering, and he seemed to have made great determination before continuing——

". Listening to Jian Xiutang's equivalent title, Zi Xunjian seems to be in a bad mood. She said that there are too many files sent to her, and there are even internal affairs scrolls of Dan Xiutang that should not be under her control. Zi Xunjian I hope that Nanhua Shangxian will understand and recruit more people, or extend the review period."

The South China Immortal Xie Xuan'er, who was asked about it, sat dignifiedly on the main seat, quietly watching the scrolls spread out on the table.

The long black and blue hair looks shining, and the concentration between the eyebrows and eyes makes people stunned.

I am afraid that anyone who sees it will not help but sigh, this is what a real fairy should look like.

For a moment, Xie Xuan'er and the things around her were like a picture scroll, completely integrated into one, making people dare not disturb them.

However, after a while, Xie Xuan'er picked up the wolf hair brush, stained it with fairy ink and wrote something on the scroll, then slowly closed the scroll and placed it to one side, then raised her eyes to look at the white-clothed monk who had reported earlier.

On the long case in front of Xie Xuan'er, the presentation was an important report on the [Xianyuan Dharma Assembly] specially submitted by the seven major training halls.As for those unimportant matters, they were naturally handed over to Zi Anran who was in charge of assisting her.

After all, Xie Xuan'er thinks that with Zi Anran's personality, if these important matters are left to her to decide, then this sect's [Xianyuan Fahui] must be the most outrageous.

Perhaps it is precisely because even these trivial matters are not capable enough to deal with, that people are now excused for it.

(Yeah, it's definitely not that I made things difficult for her because I failed to go to the Sutra Pavilion last time, Xie Xuan'er nodded silently in her heart.)
"The words that Deacon Li just said don't seem to have come from the mouth of Inspector Zi."

Xie Xuan'er said lightly to the monk in white, she obviously had a smile on her face, but it made the monk feel cold and sweaty
However, the monk thought about Zi Anran's words relayed by his friend at the Sword Cultivation Hall, er, his beautified version is better!

The friar in white was about to say goodbye.

But suddenly a black figure had bypassed him and arrived in front of Nanhua Shangxian without knowing when.

"Subordinate thousand feet, see Shangxian."

Dressed in a black outfit, with a high ponytail tied behind her back, her hair reaching to her waist, even though she has a pretty face, her chilling aura makes people dare not approach her.
As the newly promoted deacon of Nanhua Shangxian in Danxiu Hall, the white-clothed monk can naturally be called a Nanhua Shangxian.

But he thinks that for Nanhua Shangxian, the word "confidant" is probably only the lord named "Qianchi" in front of him and another lord Qianren.

There is no record of these two people in the personnel files of the Yaoxian Sect, even the head of internal affairs has no idea of ​​their existence.

Presumably, if Shangxian didn't regard himself as a direct descendant, he probably wouldn't let these two adults appear in front of his eyes.

Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Li couldn't help but feel a little bit of joy—what an honor it is to be regarded as one of his own by such a beautiful Shangxian!
Although he was curious about the other party's status and rank, he didn't dare to inquire and run into trouble.

Xie Xuan'er on the main seat didn't care about the inner thoughts of the monks in white.

Xie Xuan'er has long sensed Qian Chi's arrival. Although Dan Xiutang is now under her control, Qian Chi and Qian Ren still maintain a high level of vigilance and try not to meet and entangle with other monks.

Looking at Qian Chi who was hurrying around today, she seemed to have completely disregarded these things, presumably she must have something important to report.

But it's okay, at least I still remember the etiquette I emphasized to them.

Xie Xuan'er's gentle expression didn't change much, she slightly hooked her hand towards Qian Chi, signaling him to come forward and speak.

Qian Chi returned the gift and stepped forward, whispering beside Xie Xuan'er——

"Reporting to Shangxian, the matter that Shangxian entrusted to his subordinates to investigate has made significant progress. Now, this subordinate can confirm that the real mastermind who used the secret medicine to frame Shangxian at the "Zongmen Conference" was Venerable Jian Xiutang, Wen Mingting!"

"...And not only that, the sudden movement of the corpse of the monk who was in charge of mobilizing the magic circle on Zhuxian Terrace was also related to Wen Mingting."

Xie Xuan'er's expression darkened upon hearing this.
Regardless of whether there was any danger on Zhuxian Terrace.

That "Zongmen Conference" alone was a lifetime of shame for her!He actually fell for the villain's tricks, unscrupulously wooed his senior brother, and even tore up his senior brother's fairy robe!

Thinking about it now, Xie Xuan'er only felt her toes on the ground.
"Where's Zhu Gongqi? How much did he participate in?" Xie Xuaner spoke coldly.

Think back then, the reason why she only killed Han Datou, but did not do anything to Zhu Gongqi.

On the one hand, of course it was because Zhu Gongqi was a direct disciple of his senior brother, and on the other hand, it was also because Xie Xuan'er was only guessing, and there was no conclusive evidence to prove that Zhu Gongqi was behind this matter.

Qian Chi closed his eyes and recalled for a while, and said, "I can only be sure that Wen Mingting must be the mastermind of this matter. As for Zhu Gongqi's subordinates' speculation, without his assistance, Wen Mingting would not have been able to successfully use the medicine against Shangxian."

"This kind of speculation, do you still need to say?"

Xie Xuan'er's tone was slightly cold, her previously kind eyes were now as terrifying as a pair of dead fish eyes.
"The subordinate is incompetent." Qian Chi bowed and half knelt to plead guilty.

Xie Xuan'er no longer cared about these things.

Wei Wei looked at the submission scroll on the case from Venerable Wen Mingting of Jianxiu Hall, Xie Xuan'er felt nauseated for a while.

What are they for?
Xie Xuan'er couldn't help wondering, when she was in the dungeon later, someone in the sect even secretly tried to win her over.

Such a big handwriting.
Impossible just for her.

Then contact the recent period of time, the inner surface of the Zongmen is calm, but the various waves are constantly surging inside.
Xie Xuan'er was thinking about it, and suddenly, she seemed to have figured it out again, and she couldn't help smiling, looking even more beautiful.
With such a smile, it seems that even a white-clothed monk who accidentally glanced at it in the hall can melt for it
"Get rid of him."