Chapter 148 The beast on the cloud boat!
"Isn't this the jade tripod used to worship the Qinglong Patriarch in the ancestral temple in the courtyard?!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire Tianyunlu fell silent.
Everyone looked at Qin Yu with shock in their eyes!
After Qin Yu was silent for a moment, his forehead was gradually covered with black lines.
After the shock on Tan Qingshan's face subsided, he walked quickly to Qin Yu.
After he lowered his head and looked carefully for a moment, he pointed at the center of the alchemy cauldron with anger on his face:
"I won't admit my mistake!"
"This is the jade tripod used to worship the Qinglong Patriarch!"
"Come and see! There is still some incense ash in the middle of this alchemy cauldron that has not been wiped clean!"
Hearing this, the brothers around him gathered around.
When they looked down at the small handful of incense ash in the center of the alchemy cauldron with Qin Yu, they raised their heads and looked at Qin Yu with extremely wonderful eyes.
There was shock, admiration, anger, and praise!
Tan Qingshan's hands were shaking with anger. He stretched out his shaking fingertips and pointed at Qin Yu:
"Okay, okay! What a good loan!"
"I didn't expect you to be a thief in the sect!"
"I will report this to the elders right away!"
"Wait until the dean knows about this! See how to deal with you!"
After saying this, Tan Qingshan took off the jade token from his waist and passed on the spiritual energy.
The jade token flickered, and there was a response after a while.
...
At this time, in the sect.
Ouyang Changfeng had just dealt with the third elder, and then he pinched his eyebrows and sighed with some sorrow.
After a moment, he stood up and was about to walk out of the sect master's hall.
At this time, an old voice resounded in the hall.
"Changfeng."
"I already know about this."
"How can the sect's affairs be hidden from my eyes?"
"The things left by the ancestors are originally for living people."
"Let's forget about this."
After hearing the voice of the great elder, Ouyang Changfeng was silent for a moment, nodded and smiled bitterly:
"I know."
...
On the Tianyunlu, Tan Qingshan's face changed after receiving the reply from the fifth elder.
Then, he turned his head with a strange look and looked at Qin Yu, biting his lower lip. Although his expression was extremely unwilling, he still said:
"The fifth elder said..."
"The dean already knows about this."
"And he said...it doesn't matter."
Hearing this, the brothers who were originally surrounding Qin Yu, as if worried that Qin Yu would escape, were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qin Yu with some surprise.
The dean did not pursue the matter after taking out the Qingyu Ding used to worship the ancestors from the sect?
At this moment, Tan Qingshan's mind turned.
The fifth elder told him that the dean personally said that he would not pursue the matter.
After Tan Qingshan adjusted his expression, he was still shocked.
What is Qin Yu's background? He actually brought out the sacrificial utensils of the Azure Dragon Patriarch, but the dean did not pursue it?
He looked at the jade card on Qin Yu's waist, and his mind was spinning.
"Could it be that this kid is the dean's disciple?"
"Or... the dean's illegitimate son?!"
After having this idea, Tan Qingshan instantly felt that many things were figured out.
No wonder an outer disciple can get the Azure Dragon Jade Card!
No wonder a disciple who has just entered the sect can have a harmonious relationship with the dean's daughter Zhao Yue as close as siblings!
How can this be close as siblings! They are siblings!
And the Azure Jade Tripod left by the Azure Dragon Patriarch.
Could it be that the dean personally passed it on to him?
I think so!
After all, he is the dean's heir! What's so strange about inheriting a magic weapon?
At this moment, many thoughts came to Tan Qingshan's mind.
The most important of them was that he could not make enemies with Qin Yu in the future.
From now on, we must build a good relationship between them.
…
“Boom!”
The clouds trembled!
A huge monster broke through the clouds, and the sound caused the body of the Sky Cloud Heron to tilt, and it cried in the air!
Tan Qingshan, who was originally daydreaming, was startled, and hurriedly stood up and urged the simple formula to control the spirit beast.
The Sky Cloud Heron cried a few more times before it quieted down.
The other disciples of Qinglong Academy were shocked to look at the huge cloud boat above their heads!
The cloud boat is so big that it can be a city!
On the huge cloud boat, there were shadowy figures.
There were countless jade buildings, lined up on the wide cloud boat!
At the front of the cloud boat, there was a man in brocade robes.
The man in brocade robes had eyebrows and eyes of about seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair skin, and he was born in a wealthy family.
At this time, he was standing at the front of the cloud boat, looking down at the tiny Sky Cloud Heron under him, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Which sect is this?"
"It's too shabby to use a third-grade spirit beast as a means of transportation."
Behind the young man in brocade robe stood a middle-aged man with a serious face and an old man in a blue robe.
The old man looked down and frowned after seeing the black robes on Tan Qingshan and others, then smiled and said:
"So they are disciples of Qinglong Academy."
"I think they are also going to the alchemy conference. I didn't expect to meet them here."
Hearing this, the man in brocade robe sneered with a disdainful expression.
"Qinglong Academy?"
"Are there any of them who are as talented as you, young master?"
The old man was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly smiled and said:
"In this world, only the monsters in the three super sects can be compared with young master Murong!"
"The rest of the world's geniuses are just like the bright moon and fireflies behind you."
Hearing this, the young man known as Mr. Murong raised a smile on his face and clapped his hands proudly:
"Okay, okay!"
"Mr. Chen, your words have won my heart!"
"reward!"
"Reward a fourth-level elixir recipe!"
"Uncle Chen! Give him the jade talisman and ask him to redeem it in our main hall in Chuanyunzhou!"
When Mr. Chen heard this, he was overjoyed. After flattering the young man for a few more words, he turned to look at the serious-faced middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man turned a deaf ear to Murong Qingzhou's words.
He was also indifferent to the look in Chen Lao's eyes.
Seeing that his protector was motionless, Murong Qingzhou suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He coughed and whispered:
"Uncle Chen."
"I, Murong Qingzhou, promise you a thousand pieces of gold."
"How can you not give what you promised?"
After hearing this, the man whom he called Uncle Chen finally spoke:
"Sir."
"Although our Tongbao Pavilion has a big family and a big business, we are not a charity organization that just gives away scraps of silver when we meet homeless people."
"All the treasures in the pavilion must be profitable. Even if they are the worst, they must be of equal value."
"So, please forgive me for not complying with the Young Master's arrangement!"
Hearing this, Murong Qingzhou's face turned red.
He wanted to get angry, but when he thought that Uncle Chen was the protector arranged by his father himself, the anger in his chest swallowed back into his stomach.
He turned his head and continued to look at the scenery around him, pretending to have forgotten what he had just said.
The old man in blue robe looked left and right, feeling a little disappointed, but he hid his emotions.
"cough."
"I just don't know if the sisters from Changle Palace will come to participate in the alchemy conference this time."
