A letter left Maoshan Town at a great speed, and was quickly sent back to the Maoshan faction in the mountains.

The disciples who were concentrating on drawing talismans in the courtyard were startled by the sudden opening of the door, and with a shake of their hands, the talisman was drawn crookedly.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, and before the elder who was teaching the disciples in the courtyard to copy the talisman lost his temper, the person who came held up the letter that had been opened in his hand and shouted in a panic: "Sect master, something happened!!"

This shout not only alarmed the elders of the Maoshan Sect who were meditating in the main hall in the back, but also alarmed the contemporary masters of the Maoshan Sect! The elder in the front yard rebuked with a calm face: "What kind of thing is panicked and shouting, what kind of system has it become!"

"Returning to the Third Elder...... The office received a letter from Nanhu Province, which contained the Muji Talisman of my Maoshan Sect!" The young man who hurried from the bottom of the mountain took a slight breath and hurriedly said, "It has been personally identified by the Seventh Elder...... It's very likely that these Muji Talismans are from the hands of the Great Master!"

"Uncle Master?" the three elders who preached today in the front yard suddenly heard these words, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

There are five disciples under the seat of the Maoshan faction to teach the Ming Zhenren, but only the eldest apprentice Jing Zhichun is the mantle disciple of the Chuanming Zhenren, who has learned all his life, and is also the original candidate for the next head of the Maoshan faction!

But eight years ago, Jing Zhichun, who was pinned on high hopes by the Maoshan faction, disappeared mysteriously on the way down the mountain to visit relatives, and the Maoshan faction spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, almost turning the entire country over, but failed to find Jing Zhichun's whereabouts.

These years. The idea of looking for Jing Zhichun also slowly faded, and the real person in charge of the sect turned most of his energy to the second apprentice Zheng Yixin. But he never gave up hope of finding Jing Zhichun......

The disciples of the entire Maoshan sect thought that Jing Zhichun had been killed, but they didn't expect it to be many years later. It is suspected that the MUJI talisman drawn by Jing Zhichun suddenly appeared in the office of Maoshan Town!

To be honest, when the office staff opened the envelope and found the seal inside, they were really shocked.

The Maoshan faction's strict control over the talismans is definitely a model unit in the Chinese metaphysical world, and any finished talisman that flows out of the Maoshan faction needs to be stamped with the sect's big seal in the 'Shangqing Palace' of the sect, and the purpose of the sect can be registered before leaving Maoshan.

There is no seal on the symbol. It means that these talismans are likely to be drawn by outsiders, which means that the Maoshan faction is not a top secret and has been stolen...... This is a big event!

The office staff who opened the letter by hand did not dare to delay, and immediately sent the sealless talismans contained in the letter to the seven elders who were sitting in the office this month for identification.

As a result, when the Seventh Elder saw those talismans, a large number of old men were so excited that they were about to cry!

Jing Zhichun is the one that the Seventh Elder has watched since he was a child, and he is also the most beloved one of the Seventh Elders' disciples among the many disciples.

Jing Zhichun's disappearance had no less impact on the Seven Elders than on the true people of Chuanming.

Although the talismans seem to outsiders to be carved out of a mold, the subtleties will also leave traces of personal habits.

The Seven Elders could be sure almost at a glance. These Imprint Rings...... It's from Jing Zhichun's hand!

The three elders in the front yard froze and asked, "Are the seven elders back?"

"The Seventh Elder still has some documents to sign in the office, so he sent me to report the news first......" The young man replied, "Calculate the time, the Seventh Elder should be on the way here at this time......"

"You go with me to see the real person in charge of the sect immediately!" the three elders did not dare to hesitate. He immediately said: "The matter is very serious, and no one is allowed to chew the root of his tongue until he has received a definite affirmation." Otherwise, there will be severe punishment!"

"Obey the order of the elders!" A cadre disciple in the courtyard hurriedly clenched his fists.

But after the third elder and the young man who had gone up the mountain to report the news entered the inner courtyard, these disciples in the front courtyard ranged in age from their teens to their thirties and forties. I couldn't help but talk to each other and whisper.

Someone said: "Now the second master is going to be angry...... If he really found the master, he would have to give up the position of head of the sect that he had finally won...... Look what I said back then. The master is definitely not dead......"

"Shh......h If you are heard by the second master, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die!"

"What are you afraid of...... The second master and uncle have been in retreat for half a month, and I heard that they will stay in the ashram for at least 7749 days......"

"I just don't know why the master hasn't returned to the mountain gate all these years...... some people said more rationally: "And dare to draw a muji talisman, this is a serious crime...... If you don't know whatever, you're going to be expelled from the school!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Uncle Master is the most optimistic disciple of the real man in charge of the sect, and now that he finally has news, it's too late for the real person in charge to be happy, how can he expel the master from the sect? You must be thinking too much!"

The front yard was noisy like a vegetable market.

At the same time, in the solemn backyard of the Shangqing Palace, under the golden statue of Taishang Laojun, the real person who heard the shout was already standing there early, although he tried to calm the surging in his heart, but his face still showed a trace of nervousness and expectation......

Chuanming Zhenren, who is over ninety years old, is said to have abdicated as early as five years ago to make way for Xian, learn from the previous heads, and go to the Shangqing Elders' House to spend his old age in peace, but Chuanming Zhenren has never shown such a meaning, and the disciples of the sect naturally did not dare to force him to abdicate.

Although the true person himself did not say it, the disciples of the sect had already speculated, and they must still have some hope in their hearts that they could find the eldest apprentice Jing Zhichun, who had been missing for many years, otherwise why not directly announce that the second apprentice Zheng Yixin would take over as the head of the sect?

You know, Zheng Yixin is almost 68 years old this year! How many more 68 years can he wait?

The atmosphere in the Shangqing Hall seemed a little depressing, and the real people of Chuanming kept a straight face and did not speak, and the elders who had been meditating in the hall before naturally did not take the initiative to speak, and everyone turned their faces sideways and stared at the direction of the half-open door.

The third elder led the young man into the Shangqing Palace, and after bowing slightly to the true person of Chuanming, he directly instructed the young man: "Send all those unsealed talismans in your envelope to the hands of the elders and the real person in charge." ”

"Yes......" The young man's status in the Maoshan faction was very low, although he still couldn't avoid a burst of excitement in his heart because of showing his face, but he still pretended to be calm, and distributed those talismans to the hands of the elders and the true people of the Ming Dynasty one by one.

Soon, the Shangqing Hall once again fell into a long silence.

It wasn't until the moment the Great Elder raised his head with a look of shock in his eyes that all the elders turned their heads to look at the true person who was already full of joy on his face at the same time.

The Great Elder nodded and said, "Judging from the traces of the talisman's painting...... It is indeed Zhichun's handiwork!"

The second elder added: "And the talisman is quite new, it should have been newly painted in the past year......

The Fifth Elder continued, "It's just that this cinnabar is too inferior, and the power of the spell has weakened by at least forty percent...... Looking at the fineness of this cinnabar, it should be produced in the cinnabar mine in the area of Qing'an, Beihu Province. ”

At this time, the sixth elder also cleared his throat and said, "The other is the yellow paper used to draw the talismans, which should also be made of purple jade dragon bamboo, which is mainly produced in Qing'an City, Beihu Province...... From this, it can be judged that Jingshi's nephew is now in Qing'an City, Beihu Province!"

"This is definitely Zhichun's handwriting, and he is the only one, who will habitually leave a small tail in the lower right corner of the rune paper after drawing a talisman...... "Chuanming Zhenren is very happy, the mantle disciple who has been missing for many years finally has news now!"

He looked at the young man who had come back to the mountain gate to report the news, and asked, "Who sent these sealless talismans to the office?"

"It's a courier from a courier company in the town......" The young man sneered, "Through the tracking number, this express is sent from Xibu District, Jinzhou City, Nanhu Province, not Qing'an City, Beihu ......Province, as the elders said."

"Was it sent by courier?" Chuan Ming Zhenren was immediately stunned when he heard this.

All the elders were dumbfounded...... The Great Elder hurriedly asked, "Do you have the sender's contact information?"

"I didn't leave any contact information, but on the back of the envelope, this logo was printed...... "The young man flipped the envelope over, held it on his chest and replied: "It's a LOGO with a yin and yang fish pattern, that is, a trademark...... It also has TM printed on it!"

"This picture...... It looks familiar. Several elders gathered around to look at the pattern on the envelope, and they all felt as if they had seen it somewhere.

In the end, it was the fifth elder who patted his head and remembered.

"Isn't this the pattern we saw a few days ago, the pattern printed on that Lingwu journal......

"Yes, yes, this is the pattern in the Lingwu Journal!" said this, and several other elders also thought about it.

Chuanming Zhenren frowned, "It seems that this Lingwu journal was established in Golden State, right?"

"Yes, the person who founded the journal is called Yang Chen, and he is a member of the Quanzhen Sect......

“…… Commanded to go down. After thinking about it for a moment, Chuan Ming Zhenren ordered: "This seat will personally go to Jinzhou City in Nanhu Province!"

After a pause, Chuanming Zhenren frowned again and asked, "These days, is the exchange conference of the metaphysical circles in Nanhu Province about to be held?"

"It's tomorrow. Someone nodded and said, "The invitation has been delivered half a month ago." ”

"Who was supposed to go over?"

"Because it's just going through the motions, I plan to arrange for Yonghao, the third disciple of the second senior brother, to go over to represent it. ”

"This Nanhu Provincial Conference, Wufeng Guan will also send people to participate, right?" Chuan Ming Zhenren thought for a while and said: "Notify the Nanhu Provincial Branch, and it will be said that the Honza will be present in person tomorrow." ”

"Yes...... Obey the orders of the Commander!"

At this moment, the chickens and dogs in the metaphysical circles of Nanhu Province jumped...... (To be continued......)