The closest to this place is a relatively large scale of the Yin Evil Land, tens of thousands of miles away, the flight of the imperial weapon has to go for several days, before going, he also asked Mo Qiqi to buy a lot of additional talisman formations and other things, after all, even if his divine sense is high, now his body is only the strength of the second-order cultivation, and he is afraid of light, although there are no zombies and droughts in the Yin Evil Land, but there will be demon beasts, in case he encounters a group of people who hunt demon beasts, his cultivation is now so weak, and his hands are difficult to defeat the four fists, if he is unlucky, it will be funny to be substituted for Tianxingdao, so some life-saving things are naturally indispensable, even if they are not used, but at least they must have。

Of course, she didn't let Mo Qiqi run errands in vain, and gave Mo Qiqi a bottle of medicine from the previous medicine to pour the medicine surnamed Brother Lin, for this kind of yin thing, Mo Qiqi said that the more the better.

I spent a lot of spirit stones and bought a lot of things, and when I arrived in the Yin and Evil Land, it was already a few days later.

This gloomy place is a canyon, on both sides are thousands of zhang of strange peaks, in the middle of the dark and secluded narrow slit into it, the more you go inside, the wider the gap becomes, the widest place is about hundreds of miles wide, but there is still only a line of distance on the top, there are not too many demon beasts in it, but there are so many kinds.

When the golden crow was completely westward, the divine sense swept around and no one around, and Mo Qiqi brought the monk out, inexplicably having the feeling of releasing a domestic animal......

The monk said to her, "Farewell!" and quickly took advantage of the darkness of the night and quickly went into the ravine.

The two of them have left a messenger for each other, but they are not afraid of losing contact, this matter has been done so far, and it is none of his business that the monk has any creation in the future, so he left this matter behind and returned to the Immortal League.

She went to the Deacon Pavilion of the Immortal League to take leave under the pretext of going out to practice, and since she went back, she definitely had to go to the Deacon Pavilion again to brush her face.

When I went back to my courtyard, I heard two monks muttering about the mysterious death of Elder Lin, and they gossiped over and listened to the excitement.

If there is no soul lamp, the elder surnamed Lin is probably in a state where he can't see people alive or dead, but for a person of his status, the Immortal League will definitely give him a soul lamp, not to mention the rest, once the soul lamp is destroyed, he will definitely die.

Occasionally, everyone just didn't know how he died, of course, this was just a statement on the surface, and they guessed in private, and the most vocal was that Yan Mengzhu couldn't get used to him and dealt with it.

Elder Lin is dead, but it doesn't mean that his faction will collapse, now that this faction is reorganizing, there is no way to investigate the cause of his death, as for the people on the Yan family's side, to put it mildly, they think that Elder Lin died very well, although after he dies, that force will not collapse, but it will also be greatly damaged, and they are not interested in investigating this matter.

It's just that I won't say anything about it in my heart for the time being, and my face is always paste, so the basin was detained without accident, and a few days before Elder Lin's accident, the monk surnamed Qian who indecently inquired about Elder Lin's news was on the head of the monk surnamed Qian, and it happened that the monk surnamed Qian was now gone, so he must have done it!

So a wanted warrant was issued, and the matter was considered to be a coffin, although the conviction was very hasty, but it was also reasonable, and seeing that it did not drag herself down, she was naturally happy to hear it.

After the accident of the elder surnamed Lin, the person who took over the power was also the Taishang Elder of the Immortal League, this person lived even more deeply and simply than the elder surnamed Lin, anyway, Mo Qiqi had never seen it once, and he only heard someone say that his name was Chengyuan, and he had lived for more than 1,300 years.

He was originally the second-in-command of this force, similar to the death of the emperor and the ascension of the crown prince, and there was no disobedience to discipline by the subordinates.

Of course, all the monks recruited here are high-level monks, at least above Jindan, and low-level minor monks don't make much sense.

Mo Qiqi thought that he might take this opportunity to improve his status in the Immortal League, and it was best to blend into the Immortal League

Not surprisingly, she also received an invitation from Chengyuan Zhenjun, holding this invitation, she was a little hesitant, how to say it, she felt that this Chengyuan Zhenjun was a little cold, and it was naturally right to recruit people to expand her power, but she couldn't recruit people when she saw them, right?

And this kind of eating always feels like looking for a substitute for the dead ghost, if it is something related to the light of the netherworld, Mo Qiqi is not worried that he will die, but if everyone dies, she will live alone, this goal is too conspicuous, not quite in line with his usual style of acting.

So after getting the invitation, she didn't go to watch loyalty as happy as she expected, but said that she had always been casual, and she hadn't thought about whether to settle down or not, and let herself think about it for a while.

The little disciple who sent the invitation naturally wouldn't embarrass her, anyway, she got her reply, she just had to go back to her life, and she sent this wave of people away in the morning, and received another person in the afternoon, who said that she had a bit of a fate. It was the steward who introduced her to the Immortal League as a guest elder.

Before, Mo Qiqi went to him every once in a while to brush his sense of existence, and he was also familiar, since he went on a mission, because of something, he never visited again, and when he saw him, he hurriedly welcomed him in and said: "It's really an honor for everyone to come, I don't know what advice you have?"

They don't say that they are busy and dizzy for a day, but they will not be idle and have nothing to do, so they came to visit the door, since Tete came to find her. There must be something.

Sure enough, the steward sat down, drank a cup of tea, and said, "The previous time when Daoyou went out on a mission in the mine, he did an excellent job, and he passed the trial of the Immortal League, so I specially came to ask Daoyou, do you have any plans to change from a guest elder to a formal elder of the Immortal League?"

Well, Mo Qiqi took out an invitation, which was the one she received in the morning, and said, "There was also someone sent by Zhenjun to bring me this in the morning." ”

The steward glanced at the invitation card lightly, and said, "The leader of the Immortal League is surnamed Yan, and his surname is now, and it will be the same in the future." ”

Smart people don't need to speak too bluntly, in the eyes of this steward, that Chengyuan Zhenjun will always be a second-in-command no matter how much they jump, and they can't turn right, and they can know at a glance which is better or worse.

That's natural, Mo Qiqi laughed twice: "I naturally trust Taoist friends, thanks to Taoist friends, I dare not disobey!"