Ju Zhi looked at the woman in front of her with a pretty face. Although she was not beautiful, she was also attractive. She exuded a breath of no one else's life, which made people feel uncomfortable. In response to this cold and cold spirit, her answer was expected by Ju Zhi.

"It turned out to be Miss Yuan, I'm lucky to be lucky."

He didn't care about the cold and hardness of Yuan Haiyue's tone. Ju Zhiyan saw her sitting down expressionlessly, and smiled and handed over a cup of tea with a refreshing fragrance, and then said: "This is the Dahongpao I treasure. Although it may not be as good as the spiritual tea picked in the secret realm, Ju took some time to buy it from the three mother trees. Please give me some appreciation."

It seemed that he had never experienced such polite greetings. Yuan Haiyue looked at Ju Zhi and hesitated for a moment before taking the teacup and taking a sip, then she whispered, "Good tea."

"I am worthy of being a disciple of the Prison Emperor Sect. Miss Yuan is very tasty." He also picked up the teacup and took a sip. Ju Zhi smiled and said, "Since ancient times, Taoism has had ten cave heavens, thirty-six small cave heavens, and seventy-two blessed lands. Now, one ten is not left, most of them are in decline, and there are only a few places that have left some foundation."

"I have to say that Wuyi Mountain is really a Feng Shui treasure land. Although it has declined, the three ancient tea mother trees are left for future generations. It can be regarded as a tradition that has not yet been eliminated."

"It is rare that Master Ju Sect has this view. It seems that drinking this tea with Master Ju Sect is not considered buried."

After taking another sip of tea, Yuan Haiyue held Juzhi with no pain and itch.

Then, Ju Zhi sniffed the aroma of tea liquid, laughed a few times, and said, "Hahaha, Miss Yuan was joking. Ju didn't have much wisdom, but was just inspired."

......

In a blink of an eye, several cups of tea have been added, and the tea liquid in the pot has almost come to an end.

After a while, what the two of them said was nothing but some unnutritious polite words. Yuan Haiyue might not be very skilled in this kind of human relationship, but Ju Zhi was so sophisticated and smooth. The two of them had no useful things to talk about.

Logically speaking, the great disciple of the Prison Emperor Sect of the Jingmen came to worship the mountain. As a local sect, it cannot be said that it is full of glory and glory, but at least it should not be so perfunctory. However, whether it is to blame this feeling on Juzhi's experience of practicing until now, or the sixth sense brought by his cultivation, although he had only had a moment of doubt before, the moment he saw Yuan Haiyue, he really felt that things seemed to be a little bad. And it might even be even worse than what he suspected at the beginning.

In short, Ju Zhi believes that Yuan Haiyue must not explain the purpose of the visit, otherwise Mingzong will suffer a great disaster!

So he said that he was talking about the rest and said that he had been practicing to deal with sect affairs for many years and had to delay it until now. But unfortunately, it is said that it is good fortune, not disaster, but disaster. After a few cups of tea, Yuan Haiyue obviously lost his patience.

Her face was even harder, as if it was covered with a layer of frost. She drank all the remaining tea in the cup in one gulp, slapped the tea cup on the table with a bang, and said coldly: "Master Orange, such a good tea is hard to get. I think you don't have much inventory, so I think you should save some drinks. Let's talk less about your gossip, let's talk about the main things first. Master Orange wouldn't think I came here just to get two good teas."

Yuan Haiyue's words were a bit straightforward.

Juzhi didn't expect that Yuan Haiyue's dog-faced person would turn against each other faster than reading books, but suddenly he was caught off guard. However, there was another plan. Juzhi's old fox-like character is naturally quite good at pretending to be stupid.

"Oh? Miss Yuan came to my Cassinian Sect today, in addition to Baishan, it turned out that there were important matters to discuss. However, Ju was negligent. I hope Miss Yuan would not be surprised." A hint of astonishment appeared on her face, Ju Zhi said.

Juzhi's abacus was very good. He only said half of this and did not ask Yuan Haiyue what he wanted to do this time. He thought that this would be able to delay for a while, at least he could have some time to think about how to deal with the crisis that Mingzong might encounter immediately.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Yuan Haiyue made up her mind not to play according to the routine. She felt that since she had already said this, there was no need for her to pretend to be polite to the little leader of the Cassia Sect.

What kind of force is the Prison Emperor Sect? It is one of the five major forces in the capital, a huge creature. The depth of its foundation and strength are far beyond what a local small sect like the Cassia Mingzong can imagine. It can even be said that as long as the Prison Emperor Sect thinks, you can completely disappear with your hands!

And what about me? I am the eldest disciple of the Prison Emperor Sect, and the leader of the Prison Emperor Sect, and in the future, I may even become the leader of the Prison Emperor Sect. How respectful is. I have been patiently greeting Juzhi for so long, and I have already given him face. If he toast but does not eat the punishment, don’t blame her for being ruthless. After all, her purpose this time is likely to cause a great rebound in Cassinian Sect, so she doesn’t mind using Juzhi to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, which can also make the plan after the Prison Emperor Sect go smoother.

"Master of Orange, we are not secretly talking. I am here to accept the Cassia Shipping Group on behalf of the Prison Emperor Sect. Of course, Cassia Shipping Group has been operating for many years. If there is no contribution, it will work hard. Naturally, my Prison Emperor Sect will not treat you Cassia Shipping Group badly."

It seemed as if he was talking about something insignificant. At this time, Yuan Haiyue's words showed a high aura, and he casually showed that he took out something from his arms and threw it at the citrus.

The amount of information in Yuan Haiyue's words was too large. Juzhi didn't react for a moment, and subconsciously reached out and copied the object into her hand. Then, before he could see what he was copying it, he heard Yuan Haiyue continue to say: "I think you have never seen this thing before. This thing is the Prison Emperor's Order, but it is not the same thing as the Prison Emperor's Order you saw before. The piece in your hand is the Prison Emperor's Order, which is a token that proves my identity as the Prison Emperor's Sect, and this piece is the Emperor's Order. With this order, your Cassinian Sect can make an unexcessive request to the Prison Emperor's Sect."

"Oh......"

At this point, Juzhi's brain was completely awake.

To be honest, Juzhi hasn't encountered this situation for many years. The last time he felt that he couldn't react was when he was just taking the throne of the sect leader of the Cassin Sect.

However, it was obvious that the situation this time was much more serious than that time. He put away the smile that had been hanging on his face. Ju Zhi was about to say something, but she took a breath and swallowed the words that had already reached her mouth.

He really wanted to directly reject Yuan Haiyue’s so-called “good intention”, but it was related to the survival of the Cassinian Emperor. Now every word he said must be carefully considered and must not act impulsively.

(End of this chapter)
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