However, compared to the Fuyun Sect, after Lin Xi and Fairy Sichun returned, both the Lanting Sect and the Fairy Sect were shocked and furious.

Inside the Lanting Sect.

The Penglai Sect, who had originally asked Zhenren Lin Xi to take a group of elites to show off his martial arts and power, was waiting for good news in the hall. He thought that during this period, the Fuyun Sect stolen their disciples and recruited many legitimate sons from the big family. This seriously hindered his behavior of preventing the Fuyun Sect from being unable to recruit disciples.

Besides, they had already discussed with the fairies the election of the Immortal Sect three years later, so they also asked Zhenren Lin Xi to take people to investigate the truth and reality this time. In short, no matter that, the election of the Immortal Sect is the time when their Fuyun Sect went bankrupt.

"Sect Master, Lin Xi is back."

Suddenly, the voice of a disciple outside the hall gate came.

"Okay, okay! Haha! I'm back so soon, it seems that the group of people who are new to the Fuyun Sect are not very good?" The head of Penglai was in a good mood.

Of course, he never thought that there was a problem with him. First, because it was impossible, and second, because of this degree, the other party must be too weak and vulnerable. After all, all the people they sent this time were elites among the sects. So, how could there be a problem?

So, when Master Lin Xi returned to the hall, the head of Penglai walked down from the seat with a smile and said, "Minister Lin Xi, haha, hurry up! Let me tell me how you feel when you go to the Fuyun Sect this time?"

There was an old man in the hall. He also looked at Lin Xi and said to the head of Penglai: "Minister Lin Xi won so quickly! He must have no sense of accomplishment. The strength of the group of people in the Fuyun Sect must be in our hands."

When the head of Penglai heard this, he touched his beard with a smile, and did not notice the strange expression of Lin Xi. So he said: Come, tell the head of the sect that those people are so defeated? And the old man Xuwu Zhenren, is there any dead spitting blood?"

However, who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xi suddenly knelt on one knee and then clasped his fists with both hands and said with an ugly and gloomy expression: "Sect Master, this time..."

The head of Penglai looked at his appearance and felt a bad feeling in his heart. Then he asked, "Master Lin Xi, why are you kneeling down?"

Hearing his words, Lin Xi's face became even more stiff and ugly, and then said, "Sect Master, this time... it was Lin Xi's fault. Our Lanting Sect has lost two elite disciples in the inner sect."

As soon as he finished speaking...

The smile on the face of the head of Penglai stiffened before it even unfolded, and then couldn't believe what he heard, and said, "You...you say it again?"

What does it mean that their Lanting Sect loses two elite disciples?

So, Lin Xi Zhenren lowered his head and said, "Master, this time we went to the Fuyun Sect, we suffered heavy losses. We died a disciple of the consecration stage, and... a disciple of the late-stage foundation building with the electric spirit root of the contracted monster."

"What?" The head of Penglai widened his eyes in disbelief, and then said, "Is it...we lost?"

The old man on the side also narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Who is the disciple you mentioned who died in the consecration period?"

Lin Xi's eyes flashed slightly. Li Tai was the most proud disciple of Master Jigu. He would ask this because Li Tai was one of the three disciples in the consecration period this time.
Chapter completed!