After a while, there was no longer the shadow of the shark and cat in the pool.

Only the bodies of the two drowned disciples were left undulating on the water.

Ye Qingluan doesn't meditate for a long time at noon every day, and it usually takes half an hour to get it.

It's not so much about meditating, it's better to say that she's just taking a nap. During this period, no disciples were allowed to disturb her.

This time too, she meditated for half an hour, and naturally came back to her senses. He opened the door of the temple and walked out.

Ye Qingluan wanted to take a stroll around his own territory and find his cat by the way

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door and came out, he heard some faint noise outside.

She frowned slightly, she imitated her master's temper in everything, she liked to be quiet and didn't like to make trouble, and her disciples were taught by her to pay attention to every move, quiet and silent, calm and self-controlled, the most taboo noisy, pay attention to even if the sky falls, you have to deal with it calmly, and now it is actually noisy

Her face sank, and she said, "Who is making noise outside?"

As soon as the words fell, a disciple rushed in, and when he entered the door, he even tripped over something, and fell to his knees: "Master, something is wrong."

Ye Qingluan's face sank again: "How do you usually teach you to be calm in trouble, don't panic and make mistakes, this is the gist of our sect, as a disciple of this throne, what kind of system is so panicked, first slap your mouth ten times"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, knowing that his master's words could not be disobeyed, so he gritted his teeth and slapped his mouth ten times.

In front of the master, he must not mix water with himself, and after these ten beatings, both of his cheeks were already red and swollen, and the corners of his lips were bleeding for a long time.

Ye Qingluan looked at him lightly, and then asked leisurely: "What's the noise outside?"

The disciple froze for a moment, and then replied: "Master, I don't know why a gate suddenly cracked on the south wall of Lingxiang Garden just now, and there are countless bamboos in the gate, and there seems to be a house in the depths of the bamboo forest, and there is smoke coming out of the house, as if it is a fire after walking away from the water."

He hadn't fully reported yet, and the shadow of his master was no longer visible in front of him.

The disciple: ""

Master is not calm anymore

Ye Qingluan swept to Lingxiang Garden like a gust of wind, and at a glance, he saw that his disciples had surrounded a place with three layers inside and three layers outside, and smoke came out of that place, and there were various fire-extinguishing spells flickering there.

Ye Qingluan's eyes were dark, his legs were weak, and he stumbled

Her secret treasure trove

She rushed over, and before she could reach her, she suddenly waved her sleeves, and a hurricane rushed out of her sleeves, blowing the disciples who were gathered there in front of her and staggering, and naturally blew a passage open.

Ye Qingluan almost didn't stop, and rushed straight into the burning yard

"Master"

"Shizu"

"Lord"

All kinds of names came and went, and he knelt on the ground.

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding why the master, who had always been as calm as a mountain before the collapse of Mount Tai, panicked like this in the face of a small fire.

Ye Qingluan didn't care about the disciples who were screaming outside, and after she rushed inside, she found that dozens of disciples of her own sect had died inside.

They all practice water magic, and they must want to come in to put out fires.

was shot by the killing array set up on the path, and none of them survived.

Ye Qingluan's hands trembled

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