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Yan Qingyang was about to rush over, but Murong Yan's expression was fierce as the anger in his eyes surged. He propped himself up on one hand on the ground and stood up again in an instant.

"Ha!" Murong Yan shouted loudly. He threw the folding fan in his hands into the air and spread his arms wide as he muttered an incantation.

The folding fan in the air had already become extremely large, so big that it could cover two people, and on the folding fan, a dazzling red light, filled with killing intent.

"Go!" Murong Yan roared as he charged towards Hall Master He like a ball of flame.

As for Hall Master He, his expression suddenly turned ugly and he whispered, "Central State Murong Family?" He was stunned and actually forgot to fight back.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the air. A person's robe and sleeves fluttered as he stepped into the air, bringing a young woman with him.

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and stood up, so that person was the sect head, Spiritual Master Tian Qing.

At this moment, he was right in front of him. With a wave of his sleeve, he separated Murong Yan and Hall Master He. With a flick, Murong Yan's red light disappeared.

"You are Murong Yan?" Daoist Master Tian Qing looked at Murong Yan's eyes and asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Murong Yan was blocked, causing him to stagger back two steps. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression unkind as he looked at Spiritual Master Tianqing with caution.

All of the disciples were thinking that Murong Yan was about to be in for a ride of bad luck. He was so rude even when encountering the irritable Taoist Master Qing Tian. Finally, someone was able to heal him.

"Ah, you're Murong Yan, you bad guy!" Before Daoist Master Tian Qing said anything, a young girl appeared behind him, pointing at Murong Yan and said angrily.

Only now did Yan Qingyang see that this young girl looked a bit familiar. She had a round face, curved eyebrows, big round eyes, and bangs. She was quite adorable, but a bit dazed.

"Ah, and you!" The young girl suddenly saw Yan Qingyang and pointed with her finger, speaking in surprise.

Yan Qingyang suddenly remembered. Wasn't this the grey-clothed girl whom Yun Le had tricked? Poison Immortal Valley!

But, why did Daoist Master Tian Qing bring this girl here?

Murong Yan rolled his eyes, but did not recognize him. He snorted, "Who are you? Get lost, get lost! "

"How dare you!" Daoist Master Tian Qing roared at Murong Yan. With a wave of his sleeve, he asked, "Speak, what are you guys fighting?"

Before he could say anything, Luo Xing had already walked over and bowed to Daoist Master Tianqing, saying, "Uncle-master, I am not blaming you two, it is my fault. Master told me to choose a person to guard the cave and I took a fancy to one of the service disciples.

"No need, since we've already arranged for that service disciple of yours to leave, take that service disciple with you!" Daoist Master Tian Qing waved his hand at Luo Xing, then pointed at Murong Yan and said sternly, "You, Murong Yan, come with me!"

"I don't …" Murong Yan couldn't take it anymore.

How could Daoist Master Tian Qing allow him to speak any further? He rolled up his sleeves, pulled him with one hand and the young girl with the other, and then soared into the sky.

Yan Qingyang didn't even have time to speak to Murong Yan and could only watch as he was taken away.

Had the incident at Nguyen Ail been exposed? Impossible, there's no way Murong Yan can be exposed!

Furthermore, looking at how the Heavenly Crystal was being friendly with Murong Yan, he had actually interrupted Murong Yan's attack to save him.

That's right! Yan Qingyang's eyes suddenly lit up. Adept Tianqing and Murong Yan's father — the Patriarch of the Murong Family was old. Since Murong Yan looked like his father, there was no reason why the Adept Tianqing couldn't guess it.

Furthermore, Murong Yan had used the Fire Dragon Fan just now!

Normally, the fan Murong Yan was holding was very ordinary and others wouldn't be able to tell. However, when Murong Yan was in a rage earlier, he activated the Fire Dragon Fan and even Vice Pavilion Master He discovered it, not to mention the Heavenly Crystal.

Yan Qingyang was slightly relieved when his thoughts traveled here.

At this moment, Luo Xing walked step by step towards Yan Qingyang. He was beaming brightly, but the hatred in his eyes was ferocious. He said proudly, "Sister Yan, will you come with me?"

Yan Qingyang raised his head and smiled. He said in a neither soft nor hard tone, "Senior Sister Luo, according to the rules, I'll report in tomorrow!"

"Up to you!" Luo Xing took a step forward and whispered into Yan Qingyang's ear, "Yan Qingyang, you won't be able to escape!"

He took a step back after speaking and glanced provocatively at Yan Qingyang, then turned around and pulled Lu Yan away.

Yan Qingyang frowned as he watched her back.

Luo Xing's cave was like a dragon's lagoon or a tiger's den. He absolutely could not go there.

But, what could he do now?

Yan Qingyang's brows suddenly relaxed. How about … To take a mission that would allow him to leave the sect, he was already at the 3rd Qi Disciple level and could already take on some missions.

When he thought of this, Yan Qingyang hastened to the Hall of Missions to take a close look at the missions that had been posted.

After looking for a while, she said to the disciple on duty, "Senior Brother, this place has missions to patrol the village. Can I take them?"

The disciple on duty looked at Yan Qingyang and found it a bit difficult to respond. "Junior sister, you're only at the third level of Qi Cultivating Stage. Isn't this mission a bit more dangerous?"

"I'm not afraid!" Yan Qingyang said quickly.

"Alright!" When the on-duty disciple saw that his persuasion had no effect, he had to register with Yan Qingyang.

"Wait!" Suddenly, a voice was heard.

Yan Qingyang turned around and saw Hall Master He slowly walk in. He said, "Yan Qingyang, you're going to report to Junior Sister Luo tomorrow. You can't complete any more missions."

Afterwards, Hall Master He didn't even look at Yan Qingyang as he said to the disciple on duty, "Yan Qingyang will be going to Luo Xing's residence from tomorrow onwards, you should record it down."

He didn't give a single chance for himself to leave the sect. This was mainly because of Luo Xing's status; after all, he was the Peak Master's direct disciple and was greatly favored by the sect head and Sage Chi Dan.

He had to find someone stronger than a comet to be his backer!

Only the Elders or Peak Masters would be like that, there weren't many of them in the entire Cloud Flower Sect!

Yan Qingyang lifted her head and unconsciously swept her eyes across the mission board. Suddenly, her eyes lit up when she saw a mission.

"Go to the snowy region of Qiuyang to find and bring back a stalk of Longjiang Grass; Quest Issuer: Daoist Master Yuping; Quest Reward: One Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones."

The reward for this quest was great. It wasn't that no one wanted to accept it, but after such a long time, not a single person managed to do so.

It was said that this herb could cure a hundred poisons, but no one had ever actually seen it. They didn't even know what it looked like, so how could they find it? Over the years, many people had brought back oddly-shaped plants.

Adept Jade had never seen ginger grass before, but she had the recipe and was able to test it out.

Yan Qingyang took a long look at the mission and left the hall. She didn't return to her residence, but turned around and entered a secluded forest. With a flash, she entered the Jade Fan Space.

After entering the Jade Fan Space, she gave Miao Miao a few spirit stones, then walked up to the stone monument and softly said, "Longjiang Grass!"