A disciple is rewarded ten thousand times, and a master never hides his secrets. Chapter 876: Mingyue Qian was silenced with one sentence: "But... now is not the time to consider this."

After thinking carefully, Ye Qiu shook his head and gave up the idea.

From the current point of view, taking the path of the Ancient Immortal Battlefield is indeed the best. It can train one's will very well and compete with those so-called geniuses on the same stage.

After tempering myself in battle, I also clearly understood the secrets between the major clans.

But now, with dangers lurking everywhere and Butian Pavilion on the verge of collapse, it is not the time for him to leave.

At least we have to wait until things stabilize before we think about it, or... let's wait until after the Sky-Mending Competition.

"Okay, kid! You don't need to worry about weird things. At least for now, you can't enter here that day..."

"Unless..."

The old locust tree hesitated to speak. As soon as these words came out, Ye Qiu's heart skipped a beat.

"Unless what?"

The old locust tree hesitated for a moment and did not answer. He just laughed and said: "How is it possible? Unless..."

Ye Qiu didn't quite believe his lies, and was left with the impression that this was an uncertain factor that needed to be considered.

Perhaps at a critical moment, this is the most deadly killing move.

It's a pity that the old locust tree didn't say anything, and Ye Qiu had no choice but to helplessly shake his head.

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved."

Nodding, Ye Qiu continued: "But I still have a question. I wonder if the senior can answer it?"

"What question?"

Ye Qiu looked at it intently, then paused and said, "Senior, do you know where the great elder goes to visit his friends?"

As soon as these words came out, the old locust tree suddenly stopped talking and his expression became serious.

Ye Qiu was not in a hurry, just waiting silently. Regarding the whereabouts of Meng Tianzheng, he was not only curious, but everyone in Butian Pavilion was also curious.

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So Ye Qiu specially came to ask the old locust tree if it knew anything?

"Well... I don't know about this."

After a long silence, the old locust tree shook his head and replied.

It acted like it didn't understand anything, but Ye Qiu felt that it definitely knew.

But if it doesn't say anything, Ye Qiu can't do anything.

I have a headache.

"In this case, I will not disturb my seniors anymore and say goodbye..."

Without any harvest, Ye Qiu could only go back first and make long-term plans.

"Hehe...boy, you don't have to worry too much. From what I know about him, he must have deduced it countless times before leaving."

"Since he left so relieved, then... there must be some vitality in it. As for what it is, it depends on how you discover it."

The old locust tree's words reminded Ye Qiu.

"That's right!"

Apart from anything else, Ye Qiu has a deep understanding of Meng Tianzheng's scheming.

He is a complete old scheming person... No, he is completely scheming.

Since this old man who is known as a scheming man in the world can leave with peace of mind, he must have deduced it thousands of times before leaving the sacred mountain.

And since he has neither any arrangements nor any explanation, the Holy Land of Butian must be safe and sound.

Even if something happens, it won’t lead to the annihilation of the family.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu's anxious heart could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huh..."

"Routines, they are all routines..."

Ye Qiu was convinced that Meng Tianzheng must have a back-up plan, and there was a conspiracy behind it.

This bad old man values ​​Butian Pavilion more than anyone else. How could he just sit back and watch Butian Pavilion's demise?

There must be a conspiracy.

I just don’t know, who will he plot against this time?

"It can't be me, right?"
Chapter completed!