The content of the Jade Pupil Jane is no, and there is no deliberate trap, after Mozhu Zhenjun memorizes all the contents, the Jade Pupil Jane spontaneously crumbles into dust and falls from his fingers. ☆∠▲ ⊙⊿[]

This was a means used by the Immortal Cultivation Realm to prevent the leakage of the contents of the Jade Pupil Jane, and Mozhu Zhenjun would not care about it, so he didn't notice that some shimmering dust shards quietly seeped into his skin.

Mozhu Zhenjun stood up and straightened his robe, brushed his sleeves to extinguish the incense burner and burn the spices, walked into the alchemy room and put the alchemy furnace and all the rare spirit grasses into the storage ring, and walked out calmly.

He couldn't wait, and was even willing to take some harmless risks for it.

There are still many disciples in the temporary station of the Qiankun Sect who have not yet left, and when they see Mozhu Zhenjun, they all bow respectfully.

Since the establishment of the station, there have been many disputes with other forces or individuals, some things involve Yuanying Zhenren, the Law Enforcement Hall does not deal with it, and the Yuanying elders are not available, and it is this Mozhu Zhenjun who has always been low-key and gentle. After half a year, the disciples also knew a little about the strength of this true monarch, and knew that his strength was also famous in the sect, and he did not mention respect and humility.

Mozhu Zhenjun didn't greet them as gently as usual, he was worried about important things, and hurried out of the station, and flew towards a slightly desolate place in the fourth heaven with the magic weapon.

Probably anxious, Mozhu Zhenjun didn't notice that his deeds were in the eyes of an inconspicuous outer disciple, and he turned around and told his eldest disciple Chang Yi.

After sending the outer disciples away, Chang Yi sat alone in the room, turning around the black-backed beetle in the cup irritably, and couldn't help but smile slightly, he threw the two spirit fruits into the cup, and coaxed softly: "Don't worry, eat something first, and then wait." ”

Chang Yi casually put the lid on the cup, set a ban and went out to deal with things.

As a member of the Law Enforcement Hall, even if most of the monks are missing, he still has some finishing touches to do.

After a few hours had passed, Chang Yi walked in and raised his hand to open the cup.

The black-backed beetle came alive at once, sniffed around, and when it found its way, it immediately flapped its wings and flew out. The speed of this insect is not slow, and it will leave the station in a moment, and looking at its flight direction, it is the place where Mozhu Zhenjun goes.

The beetle flew around and around to the temporary station of Bailu Mountain, and flew from a hidden road to the ruins of a hidden and remote pit, and landed on the head of an ordinary blackless stone statue and stretched its legs lazily, lying on its stomach and not moving.

Chang Yi jumped down from the flying sword slowly, he sniffed that the air was so faint that he could hardly smell the smell of blood, and there were a few traces of blood in the black stone statue, he raised his hand and put the beetle into the cup, and sighed slightly: "Master has killed again, and it is still a disciple of Bailu Mountain." ”

There was regret in his voice, but there was also a little bit of clarity, Mozhu Zhenjun attacked the disciple of Bai Lushan, obviously not surprising him.

"But why did he bring people here to kill?" Chang Yi frowned, staring at the statue that had left deep traces of time.

When he arrived at the statue, he felt a slight dislike and disgust, but it was so slight that he didn't even notice it: "The fragrance of the incense disappears here again... Could it be that this blackstone statue is entering another dimensional door? ”

"The existing spaces in the cave have been explored, and as far as I know, there is no sign of space here... However, the junior sister is in the Three-Element Realm, or is this the Gate of the Three-Element Realm? ”

Others may not know, but Chang Yi is ninety percent sure that Mozhu Zhenjun came to Beiyuan because of Gu Liang and nothing else.

Mozhu Zhenjun has always been very anxious after Gu Liang entered the Three Yuan Realm, and Chang Yi also knew it.

If the black stone statue entered the Sanyuan Realm Gate, this possibility was not low, otherwise Mozhu Zhenjun would never have come here.

Chang Yi was about to study the black stone statue carefully, but he felt that the breath of other people was rapidly approaching, he hesitated for a few breaths, but still pinched a magic trick and hid it aside, quietly watching the situation change.

The concealment methods of the people who came were actually not clumsy, but extremely subtle, and even the disciples of the six major sects of the Daomen were rarely able to do it, and they might be able to hide it from Yuanying monks such as Mozhu Zhenjun. However, he was a little unlucky, and he met Chang Yi, an alternative sword cultivator who couldn't be measured by common sense, and he hid it in vain.

The man was also very cautious, and he did not go straight to the statue, but hid and waited for seven or eight hours. When Chang Yi's patience was almost exhausted, he appeared, walked in front of the black stone statue, and quickly punched hundreds of complex spells into the black stone statue.

As the spell was played, the statue's eyes gradually brightened, and two blue rays of light shot out from the eyes to envelop it. After the last spell was played, the monk who was shrouded in light disappeared in an instant, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation.

The light of the statue's eyes was not extinguished because of this, and the two lights swept all around, and finally settled in the hidden position of Changyi, and it faded after a long time.

Chang Yi hid in the narrow dimensional space, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere. He pressed his chest tightly and beat his heart rapidly, his face flushed, and his body was faintly bruised, as if in the next moment, his heart would jump out of his throat.

Two hours after the statue's vision was extinguished, Chang Yi walked out of the darkness with a white face.

He clenched the jade pupil that recorded the monk's complex method, glanced at the ordinary statue in shock and fear, and stepped on the flying sword and suddenly went away.

His instincts told him that this statue was beyond his strength, and that it was dangerous, as if he would be killed as soon as he exposed two rays of light in front of it.

Just as Mozhu Zhenjun never found out that he was followed by a monk and Chang Yi was not discovered, Chang Yi didn't know that after he left, another person came out of the shadows.

This person's appearance is very unique, his eyes and hair are all green, especially the unruly long hair scattered behind him, which is particularly gorgeous and bright, like sparkling water in the moonlight, and like a poisonous snake in the sun, bright green snake scales.

As Chang Yi left the direction, he touched his chin and showed an unpleasant smile: "Snort! Gu Yuzhu's disciples are really wonderful. ”

Turning his head to look at the black stone statue, the green-haired young man stretched out his fingers to wipe away the blood stains of the disciples of Bailu Mountain, which had dried up, and put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly. The sweet smell of blood had a slight hint of imperceptible medicinal fragrance, familiar and unfamiliar, as if he remembered something, and he looked a little stunned.

In a moment, the green-haired boy sneered, played the same spell as the previous monk, and disappeared into the blue light.