Chapter Seventy-One: Wushuang Mansion Yi Zhang Yunqing
Walking slowly on the streets of Wushuang City, Mo Lingquan's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
There was a commotion in his mind, and the situation in Wushuang City worried him.
There are also people in the Youlan Residence, and he can't get any useful information from the other party's mind.
The caution of the forces behind the scenes was beyond his imagination, and the one-line connection made it difficult for him to determine the guess in his mind.
Cloth Cloth Divine Appearance, Demon Sect, Royal Family, more and more forces are involved.
The news revealed by Su Youhan made him feel like a fish in his throat, he could ignore the life and death of others, but he couldn't ignore the people around him regardless of Yue Qingdai.
What kind of identity does the extraterritorial forces play in this, all of this is what he has to consider at the moment.
The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light. This is also the reason why he is like this today, after all, not only can he not help Yue Qingdai in Wushuang City, but he will let the other party become constrained because of her, and he may even be threatened by someone with a heart.
These are not what he wants to see, except for falling out with Yue Qingdai, everything else is true. The true and the false can make it difficult for the people behind the scenes to distinguish the real from the false.
"Senior brother..."
Meng Yanran's eager voice suddenly sounded in Mo Lingquan's heart, but it was Meng Yanran who contacted Mo Lingquan through Ruomeng.
"Senior sister, what's the matter. ”
Mo Lingquan was not surprised at all by Meng Yanran's sudden contact, after all, what happened at the gate of Wushuang City was believed to have been transmitted back to the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
"Are you okay? I just sent back the news that you were assassinated at the gate of Wushuang City, the predecessor of Nangong Qingwu was killed, and the Shenxiang Mansion was destroyed except for Nangong Yuyu, who is now with you. ”
Meng Yanran's concerned voice sounded in Mo Lingquan's heart.
"It's okay, it's just that the undercurrent of Wushuang City is turbulent, but Qingdai doesn't tell me anything. ”
Mo Lingquan's voice was difficult to conceal the melancholy, he said this, he also wanted to get a little information from Yan Ran, so that he would not be at a loss now.
"Senior brother, you don't need to worry about the Wushuang City for the time being, the ancestors of the Royal Family's True Realm are not vegetarians. ”
Meng Yanran's confident voice sounded in Mo Lingquan's heart.
"Back to Truth... If I had returned to the truth, I wouldn't be so passive. ”
Mo Lingquan sighed.
"Senior brother, tell you secretly! Uncle Pavilion Master said that you are the most promising disciple of our generation to break through to the Returning to Truth Realm. ”
Meng Yanran's soft voice sounded in Mo Lingquan's heart.
"Senior sister, should you just talk to me about this!"
Mo Lingquan stopped, the most promising thing was to break through to the Returning to Truth Realm, what he wanted was to have enough strength to protect the people around him now.
"Oh! By the way, Senior Brother Jun couldn't contact you through Chaofeng, so he came to me. ”
After Mo Lingquan's question, Meng Yanran remembered her business.
"Looking for me, what is he looking for me?"
Only then did Mo Lingquan remember that after handing over the Heavenly Mecha to Jun Qianyu last time, he put him together on a whim, and in order not to endure his broken thoughts, he asked Taixu to close the contact with him.
"Dingguo Wuhou Zhao Tinglan's predecessors summoned him and asked him to go outside the territory to investigate the movements of the alien race, suspecting that they were behind the trouble. ”
Meng Yanran was silent for a moment to sort out her thoughts.
"Interracial... What do you think?"
Mo Lingquan's heart sank to the bottom, and the more he was involved, the more he felt deeply powerless.
"Do you remember what happened to Yijian Pavilion last time, Senior Brother? The Pavilion Master has already sent someone to investigate, but the contact has been cut off in the past two days. ”
Meng Yanran's tone was full of solemnity.
"Master, what do they think about this?"
Mo Lingquan's tone was solemn, he felt that the black hand behind the scenes had already calculated the entire Yunlan Empire.
"What else can you think, continue to send people! I don't know what happened on the other side of the sky, on the ninth day of the ninth month, the ancestors of all parties to the True Realm will lead most of the Void Realm masters to go. ”
Meng Yanran's tone was full of helplessness and worry.
"Where did you get the news?"
Mo Lingquan was shocked in his heart, the introduction of the outer heaven in the hidden was all a passing one, but he didn't expect the junior sister to know about the outer heaven.
"What the Pavilion Master told me, now the affairs of the Hidden Sword Pavilion are all handled by me, and he is ready to close the Ninth Ancestor in early September after he leaves. I'm annoyed, brother, I miss the days when I traveled with you. ”
On the Hidden Sword Peak of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Meng Yanran frowned tightly and looked bored.
"Senior sister, tell me any news directly in the future, especially about Wushuang City and Yue'er. ”
Mo Lingquan had already made a decision in his heart, now there was still nearly half a year before the ninth day of the ninth month of September, if he was the person behind the scenes, he would wait until after the ninth day of the ninth month of September, and the masters of the True Realm of all forces would lead a large number of Void Realm masters to go to the outer heavens to make a move.
No wonder the junior sister said that Wushuang City was safe for a short time.
"Okay, senior brother, tell me if you want to check in the future, and I'll help you..."
On the top of the Hidden Sword Peak, Meng Yanran showed a sweet smile, she could finally help Senior Brother Mo.
"Senior sister, during this time, I will secretly go to southern Xinjiang to take a look, and tell me all the news about this. ”
Mo Lingquan still decided to tell Yan Ran about his movements, and in the current situation, only the Hidden Sword Pavilion could help him.
"Okay, but senior brother, be careful, the southern Xinjiang is full of poisonous insects and miasma, even the masters of the Void Realm are unwilling to go easily, but it is not so easy to break through. ”
On the Hidden Sword Peak of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Meng Yanran had a bitter face. She couldn't understand Senior Brother Mo's temperament very well, and no one could change what she decided.
"Got it..."
Mo Lingquan's tone was flat, the change in color that people in Southern Xinjiang and Yunlan Jianghu talked about was not because they were afraid of death, but because they were too weird, especially the Gu technique, which made people unguardable. The head lowering of the exotic realm, the legend is just a side door in the Gu art, a branch of the Gu art.
"Boy, if you get out of the way, you won't hear it, you can't find death!"
The shouting sound from behind him brought Mo Lingquan back to his senses. Turning around, he looked at the group behind him with an indifferent expression, and finally his eyes stayed on a servant who stepped forward.
"Get out..."
Mo Lingquan looked at the person with a cold face, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Little... Brat... Do you know who is sitting in the carriage behind? ”
The official was so frightened by Mo Lingquan's gaze that he took two steps back, and then remembered that this was a peerless city, and at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he felt confident in his heart.
"Zhang Yunqing, what a big show, if you lose the corpse of the cloth god and goddess, you may not be able to keep your official position. ”
Mo Lingquan sneered, not to mention being a servant, even that Fuyi Zhang Yunqing was not cautious in front of him before.
It's no wonder that this official happened to be not in the government office during the day today, so he didn't know what happened at noon.
Zhang Yunqing was worried for a day, it was getting late, and he wanted to go to Cuiyan Building to relax, Mo Lingquan turned his back to them, but he didn't recognize it, and when Mo Lingquan turned around, he didn't scare him half to death, and forgot to stop it for a while.