And... let her ask? The Great Elder is not a fool, so he naturally knows Lan Ruohua's intention.

Lan Ruohua curled the corners of her lips. Although she described her embarrassing, she still smiled coldly. "Let's go and ask her why she wanted to steal the Gu King?"

A light and swinging sentence made the elder's face change.

The dungeon of the Sala Cult is a cell made of huge stone slabs, half buried underground, with only half of the exposed ground opening a skylight that a child can penetrate, which can faintly pass through.

However, this dungeon may not have been used for a long time. Not to mention the smell of mold inside, there are still many mice jumping around inside.

Lan Ruyi was quite able to come, so she was relieved. She lay on the pile of hay that she had just brought in after she came. She was shaking her legs and humming a leisurely tune in her mouth, not worried about her situation at all.

A few mice squeaked and came over carefully. As they watched as they got closer and closer, Lan Ruyi seemed to be ignorant of nothing. She didn't glance over there, and the little tune in her mouth was still cheerful and beautiful.

There was a "click" sound, as if pulling the chain and general Iron, followed by a "creak" sound, and the locked prison door of the dungeon was pushed open and walked in alone.

But Lan Ruyi seemed to be not caring at all, and she still shook her legs, hummed her song, and looked at her without looking at her.

However, the mice were so scared by the movement that they ran away in a scattered voice.

The visitor walked in slowly and hummed, "You are so calm. These mice are all hungry. Are you afraid that they will really jump up and bite you?"

"Where can it be? I haven't come back in so many years. I finally come back. Naturally, I like you everywhere. Even the mice here look very close to you." Lan Ruyi said with a smile, and she had already turned over and climbed up from the haystack, looking at the person who came with a smile.

"It's better to be the elder. I just said casually, and you're really carrying the wine and food to come to see me." As he said, he sniffed exaggeratedly and sighed with satisfaction, "It's this smell. Although the ingredients for our Sala teachings to make wine are a bit disgusting, it's nothing to say about this smell. I've drunk a lot of good wine outside over the years, but occasionally I miss this smell. Now I smell it, and I'm even more greedy."

"Hurry! Let me take a bite!" Lan Ruyi said as she was impatient to walk to the only table in the middle of the dungeon and sat down. She still diligently wiped the dust on the table with her sleeves.

The elder, holding a jar of wine and two paper bags in his hand, froze at the door of the cell. After a while, he sighed, walked forward, and sat down opposite Lan Ruyi by the table.

As soon as he sat down, the wine jar and two bowls in his hand were snatched by Lan Ruyi. He couldn't wait to lift the seal, pour out a bowl first, took a sip, and sighed with satisfaction, "It's this smell."

When I sipped, I was at least restrained and became more gentle.

Seeing this, the elder sighed again, "Why have you been so slutty after so many years? And..." He glanced at her, and felt terrible when he touched her eyes. He hurriedly said, "What a beautiful woman, why did you ruin yourself like this?"

In the past, Lan Ruyi was a flower of the Sala religion. Even the Sala religion, which is full of beauties, is the only one.

It is truly called looking back and smiling, and the pink and colorful things in the six palaces are not colored.

At first, Lan Ruohua had the intention to let the junior sister enter the palace, but he did not know that this person disappeared overnight and has never been found.

Now, after finally finding her, she is still a beauty, plump and charming, and her every move is unique. But when she thinks about her former appearance, the Great Elder really feels that the scene in front of her is terrible.

Lan Ruyi didn't care at all. While pulling a roast chicken leg from the paper bag and gnawing, she complained, "What's the waste? I eat and drink well, and I'll live a happy life. If I hadn't been searched by my senior sister and forced back, I might be so happy now."

She disappeared at the beginning because the Sala Sect had no concern and she was unwilling to let herself be the bargaining chip in Lan Ruohua's hand, so she escaped without hesitation.

Others don’t know, but the Great Elder has such a two-part understanding.

Hearing this, he was silent, and after a moment, he said, "So, do you hate her for finding you back and stealing her Gu King?"

Lan Ruyi was not surprised that she would ask this. Since Lan Ruohua came to her, she naturally had to have a reason.

While she took a peanut and fed it into her mouth, she said in a calm tone, "No, this is not the case. After escaping for so many years, I thought I could escape for the rest of my life, but I was found by her, but I also asked her for her blessing to solve a matter that was very important to me. Therefore, I would not hate her because of this. As for the King of Stealing Gu, there is no other reason, because I feel that she is not worthy of being the leader, so it is that simple to pull her off."

Lan Ruyi said, laughing wildly. Seeing the elder looking at her in surprise and even dull, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Why is the elder looking at me in such surprise?"

The elder lowered his eyes and rolled in his throat twice. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then he hesitated, "Just just now, the leader told me that you know a great celebrity who happened to be infected with the poison in our sect. You need this Gu King to relieve the Gu. That great celebrity has a very good relationship with you. It is not an exaggeration to say that you have a life-long friendship..."

Lan Ruyi smiled, "No matter what my senior sister told you, I have any other purpose for stealing the Gu King, but I just think she is not worthy of being the leader. Look at what she has done over the years? I said that I wanted to carry forward my Sala Cult. As a result, I made my Sala Cult a hawk in the court. Although I earned some money, my reputation did not improve much. This time it was even better. Not only did I bear such an unbearable crime, it also implicated our Sala Cult like a rat crossing the street. It would be difficult to raise my head in the future. Why would she still be able to carry forward it? In this way, why can she still enjoy the position of the leader?"

The elder was stunned, "What crime did the leader bear? How did our Sala Sect become a rat crossing the street again? What happened?"

Although she saw that they were in a mess and in a mess, she had already expected something big, and was afraid it was not a good thing, but she didn't know how serious it was.
Chapter completed!