Chapter 5774

Ye Danyang looked gloomy and walked out of the house quickly.

Outside the house, Ancestor Pan Qing, the five elders of the Tianshui Sect, and many other disciples of the Tianshui Sect, including Qiao Mo, Qin Yao, Yi Zien, and Bai Yifei, were all waiting outside.

Seeing Ye Danyang come out with a gloomy face, everyone secretly thought that something was wrong. Could it be that Ye Danyang had already noticed that Lin Bai was pretending to be sick, so he was angry and wanted to inform Emperor Chu?

Pan Qing rolled her eyes, stepped forward and cupped her hands and said, "Brother Ye, stay safe, remember that the last time we met was thousands of years ago."

Ye Danyang was expressionless, squinted at Pan Qing and said, "Nine thousand years ago, when Brother Pan came to the imperial capital to hunt on behalf of the Tianshui Sect, I met him once."

Pan Qing smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect Brother Ye's memory to be so good."

Ye Danyang chuckled and said, "I don't want to remember it so clearly, but Brother Pan's performance at that time was too bright, so I can't remember it even if I think about it."

The Tianshui Sect closed the mountain gate ten thousand years ago, and did not participate in any activities or competitions of the five clans and seven sects of the Chu country.

But nine thousand years ago, Emperor Chu personally issued an edict that Tianshui Sect must participate, and Pan Qing had to come on behalf of Tianshui Sect.

At that time... Ye Danyang should still be a disciple of Danxia Sect, and he was not expelled from the sect.

Pan Qing smiled and said, "It's all old. Thank you, Brother Ye, for coming to visit my Tianshui Sect's holy son, Lin Bai."

Ye Danyang said softly: "Sage Lin Bai is really badly injured. I will report to Your Majesty and send more medicine pills here. After all, Holy Son Lin Bai was also seriously injured for his contribution to the royal family."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned and dumbfounded.

How is this going?

Didn't Ye Danyang see that Lin Bai was pretending to be sick?

Pan Qing and several elders were planning to think about follow-up strategies, but Ye Danyang's words made them all stunned.

Pan Qing was surprised: "Brother Ye, what are you talking about?"

Ye Danyang walked forward with a blank face: "Lin Bai is seriously injured, I will tell your Majesty the truth!"

"Brother Pan, farewell, if we have a chance to meet again in the future."

After that, Ye Danyang didn't intend to stay in the Tianshuizong palace, so he went straight to the outside of the Tianshuizong palace and went to the imperial city to return to his life.

Outside the Tianshui Sect Palace, a deer cart was waiting for a long time. After Ye Danyang came out, he boarded the deer cart and went straight to the imperial city.

In the large compartment of the deer car, only Ye Danyang sat alone, his eyes gradually became weak, not as sharp as they were staring at Lin Bai just now.

His expressionless face slowly showed pain, and his eyes were full of tears, as if he was about to cry.

But in the end, he also pressed back the tears that had reached the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and stabilized his mind.

...

Lin Bai sat on the bed, watching Ye Danyang's back disappear into the doorway, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that Ye Danyang really has something to do with this!"

"Could it be that he is the man of the third prince?"

Lin Bai frowned and pondered, he can now accurately judge that Ye Danyang must know the inside story of this matter.

And at that time, Ye Danyang saw that the cause of death of the eldest prince and the second prince was unclear, but he did not report it to Emperor Chu, but hid it himself.

So why did Ye Danyang hide this matter?

"Perhaps opening this gap from Ye Danyang's hands is easier than others!"

"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to go to the Zhao Punishment Division to dispatch Ye Danyang's dossier."

"Unfortunately, I'm pretending to be sick now. Even if I'm going to dispatch the Zhao Punishment Division's file, I have to wait until after the autumn hunting of the royal family!"

Lin Bai sat on the bed, slowly thinking about the next plan.

After only waiting for the end of the royal family's autumn hunting, Lin Bai will concentrate on investigating the cause of death of the first prince and the second prince.

Moreover, Lin Bai already has a lot of news, and I believe that as long as the gap can be opened from Ye Danyang, the truth will be revealed soon.

Just then.

Ancestor Pan Qing, several elders, and many disciples of Tianshui Sect all rushed into Lin Bai's room.

Pan Qing looked at Lin Bai suspiciously and asked, "Didn't Ye Danyang see that you are pretending to be sick?"

Lin Bai chuckled and said, "He is the chief alchemist of the Tianji Pavilion, and he is one of the few wizards in the alchemy field within the territory of Chu State. How could he be able to hide from him?"

Pan Qing's expression became even more puzzled, and he asked, "Then why did he say that you were seriously injured when he went out, and he didn't seem to see that you were pretending to be sick?"

He seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Did you make any deal with Ye Danyang?"

"A deal?" Lin Bai's eyes were gloomy, and a smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth: "It's a deal, but it's not fair."

Lin Bai took a deep breath and continued: "Ye Danyang is over. After he went back and told Emperor Chu, Emperor Chu should have no doubts about it."

Pan Qing nodded and said, "That's right, and Ye Danyang went back to report, Emperor Chu should believe that this is true."

Lin Bai said: "Then now we can only wait for the beginning of the royal family's autumn hunting."

After Ye Danyang left, the palace of Tianshui Sect returned to calm again.

Lin Bai has been thinking about what to do with the remaining nine Dao Fruits. After many days of thinking, he decided to use them to warm up the Demon Sword.

Nine Dao Fruits could not make Lin Bai break through to the realm of middle-grade Taiyi Daoguo, nor could the demon sword reach the level of Taiyi Divine Soldier.

However, the use of nine Dao Fruits to warm and nourish the demon sword can double the power of the demon sword. Although it does not reach the level of the Taiyi Divine Weapon, it can be regarded as a "half-step Taiyi Divine Soldier".

As a result, Lin Bai's strength has also increased.

Lin Bai warmed up the demon sword in the Tianshui Zong palace, and Ye Danyang went to the imperial city to return to Emperor Chu.

Imperial City, Golden Palace.

Emperor Chu sat on the dragon chair as always, and the beam of divine light fell on Emperor Chu's body forever.

Ye Danyang walked in with an expressionless face and walked in the darkness until he reached the position where he couldn't walk, and then stopped.

Ye Danyang raised his head, where he was standing now was only nine steps away from the Dragon Chair!

Nine steps away from the Dragon Chair, only the powerful princes and princes of the Chu royal family have the opportunity to stand here.

And Ye Danyang actually stood here, showing how much the royal family valued him.

Ye Danyang bowed his hands and said, "Meet Emperor Chu."

Holding a scroll of ancient books in his hand, Emperor Chu looked at it with relish. After hearing Ye Danyang's voice, he smiled: "I asked you to go to Tianshui Zong Palace to see Lin Bai's injury. Is he really injured?" Ye Danyang did not Any hesitation, he will say the words that have already been prepared: "Lin Bai Shengzi's injury is very serious, the bones in the body are broken, the meridians are broken, and even the fruit of the Tao is damaged, if you want to recover, even if there is a magic pill

It also takes two or three months to go to the ground with the aid of medicine. "

When Emperor Chu heard the words, he looked away from the classics and took a deep look at Ye Danyang.

He was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, I understand, you go down first." Ye Danyang said: "Your servant retire."

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