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Chapter 90

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There's no way he can get any ranking for my Pavilion of Raindrops. Speaking of which, he and Senior Martial Brother Zhu are both direct disciples of the Sect Master. Let's not talk about cultivation first, how can his temperament be so different? "

Shi Ying said, "You, how can you slander me like this! I didn't enter the Heaven Ascension Stairs because something went wrong during my cultivation yesterday. My meridians were damaged, so I can't participate in the battle. "

The woman sneered.

Luo Yuqing said lightly, "Since Junior Martial Brother has gone wrong during your cultivation, you should rest well. However, using the flying shuttle to reach Floating Cloud Peak consumed a lot of spirit energy and damaged your meridians. You should be careful. "

Shi Ying saw Luo Yuqing turn into a purple light and fly to Floating Cloud Peak. They were clearly from the same sect, but she didn't call him. He knew that the other party had seen through his lie. His face turned redder and his head throbbed.

"Hateful …"

"Young Master, please calm down." The guard beside him hurriedly advised.

Shi Ying took a few deep breaths and turned his head. "Did you do what I told you to do?"

The guard said, "The Turbid Soul Grass has been planted on the mountain path. As long as someone passes by, they will definitely be affected."

Shi Ying thought of the mortal he met on the way. He should have been entangled by the Turbid Soul Grass and lost most of his essence.

Sure enough, ants were ants.

They were only fit to look up from the bottom of the mountain.

The anger that had nowhere to vent finally dissipated a little. Shi Ying's gaze turned around and suddenly saw a black curtain palanquin. It was very low-key and surrounded by several maids wearing black gauze. His eyes lit up.

He recognized this palanquin.

It was the Pavilion of Divine Secrets's palanquin. The one sitting inside should be the Young Pavilion Master of Divine Secrets who was rumored to have arrived at Sky Pool Mountain.

As a direct disciple of the Pavilion of Raindrops' Sect Master, Shi Ying had seen this Young Pavilion Master once.

One of them was a direct disciple and the other was the Young Pavilion Master. Although their statuses sounded similar, they were actually worlds apart.

Even the Pavilion of Raindrops' Sect Master had to be respectful when receiving this Young Pavilion Master of Divine Secrets.

The people in the sect didn't think highly of him, but if he could have some kind of friendship with this Young Pavilion Master …

Shi Ying flew over on his artifact.. From a distance, he cleared his throat and said.

"I am Shi Ying from the Rain Listening Pavilion. I met the Young Pavilion Master once five years ago. Back then, Young Pavilion Master performed the Tide Rotation Technique in the Rain Listening Pavilion all by yourself. That was why I took the liberty of coming here today to greet Young Pavilion Master. "

No one in the palanquin answered.

Shi Ying: "Young Pavilion Master?"

A black-veiled maidservant around the black palanquin seemed to be impatient. Finally, she turned around and said, "Young Pavilion Master is resting and doesn't like to be disturbed. Fellow Daoist, please return. "

Shi Ying was stunned. She realized that as the personal disciple of the Pavilion of Raindrops Listening, she was sent away by a servant. She couldn't help but blush with anger. But when she recalled the respectful attitude of the Pavilion of Raindrops Listening, she didn't dare to voice her anger.

With a gloomy face, he ordered the guards to fly towards Floating Cloud Peak. Just as he stepped onto the white jade peak of the mountain, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind sweeping across the sky.

Someone came riding the wind.

His robes fluttered in the wind like a white crane descending from the sky.

The hedge covered his face, and only his pale fingertips were holding an extremely beautiful blue flower.

Shi Ying's face suddenly paled.

She was very familiar with this person.

It was the mortal she saw on the mountain path just now.

But how could a mortal ride the wind?

They were still on the Heavenly Pool Mountain. The height of that person riding the wind had already exceeded the ten zhang restriction of the Heavenly Pool Mountain.

Shi Ying saw another person walking out of the black palanquin.

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