Chapter 154 Who are her relatives?
"Take these two away."
The elder raised his hand and released a stream of spiritual power, and the wooden box in "Lu Qingzhi's" arms flew out.
He held the box and touched the talismans pasted on the box with satisfaction, a disdainful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
A hundred-year-old child is nothing more than that.
Then he flipped his palm, and the wooden box disappeared in his palm.
Jiang Zhuo had just raised his hand and took a step forward when he felt a sharp gaze sweeping towards him, which made his blood boil. He stepped back unconsciously, barely stopping the urge to vomit blood.
Lu Qingzhi was dazed for a long time before she realized that there seemed to be someone standing next to her and Ajin.
She looked back at Ji Yunmiao with a little surprise, then turned her head to look at Wen Jin, but saw that Wen Jin was concentrating on looking at the hall. After thinking for a while, she suddenly remembered some strange behaviors of Wen Jin in the past few days, and then she suddenly realized.
"gone."
Wen Jin pulled Lu Qingzhi, who was thinking about this, and whispered, "Let's follow."
"be careful."
Ji Yunmiao's gaze fell on Wen Jin's hand that was pinching Lu Qingzhi's sleeve. He stayed there for a few seconds, then raised his eyes and gave a warning.
Wen Jin nodded and said nothing more. He simply pulled Lu Qingzhi's arm and quickly followed behind the several elders who were leaving with the medicine boxes.
"What about him?"
Lu Qingzhi asked in a low voice, and glanced at the place where they were standing just now, and found that in just a short while, Ji Yunmiao's people disappeared.
"He went after our substitute, and asked him to study the puppet." Wen Jin followed the others into the teleportation formation, explaining while carefully avoiding the group of elders who seemed to have no discipline.
After looking around, his eyes finally fixed on one of them.
Lu Qingzhi followed her gaze.
That man could be said to be the youngest among this group of elders, and he looked somewhat familiar.
Before she could match this man with her memory, she felt something being stuffed into her palm.
"Ah Miao just poisoned that man." Wen Jin came over and said, "You can choose a suitable time later to disperse this packet of medicine with your spiritual power. When the two medicines meet, it will definitely make him look bad."
After this reminder, the man's face finally matched her memory: it was the man who had just spoken rudely in the hall...
She had been the mysterious Fairy Qingzhi in Piaomiao Yinque for hundreds of years, and had heard such words too many times in private gatherings of certain aristocratic families and sects.
Her nominal master, Fairy Piaomiao, would only sit in the crowd and smile, but never said anything else.
Lu Qingzhi nodded slightly and held the medicine bag in her hand tighter.
It’s really funny. My master, whom I have followed for hundreds of years, is not as good as a cultivator whom I have only known for a few years. Who is her relative?
"Ajin." She called softly.
When Wen Jin heard this, he just turned around and smiled at her, then shook his head.
The two followed this group of elders, passing through several secret doors and formations, before finally stopping in front of a heavy black door.
The formation in front of him was made up of hundreds of spirit stones and was extremely exquisite. It was definitely not comparable to the previous formations.
But the resting place surrounded by spiritual stones can obviously only accommodate one person.
A talisman slowly emerged from Wen Jin's hand.