Chapter Forty-Eight: Nine Elders of Wind Leaf Valley
"Brother, I always feel that this city lord's mansion seems to have some ill intentions towards you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, Chu Chu was floating in mid-air, and the elf's cute big eyes were wandering around, and he suddenly spoke.
"No, the relationship between the City Lord's Mansion and the Mo family has always been good, don't guess."
Mo Huan frowned when he heard this, although he said this in his mouth, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, since Chu Chu said so, then she must have seen something, and Xiao Ren's attitude just now was also a little strange, and she really had to guard against it.
However, what can the City Lord's Mansion do for itself?
At this time, Chu Chu said again: "Brother, you said before that you have been unable to cultivate and have been treated as a waste, but in just a few days, your cultivation has been high enough to kill the second elder and the head of the Nanshan family, do you think they will be interested in this?" β
The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, Chu Chu's words woke up the person in the dream, Mo Huan's heart jumped when he heard this, yes, in this world where strength is respected, who is not interested in things that enhance strength?
In this world, with strength, there is money and power, and even the ethereal secret of becoming an immortal, compared to these, what is a small friendship?
"Looks like I'm still a little too naΓ―ve."
Thinking about it, Mo Huan's brows became tighter and tighter, and finally he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Nephew Mo Xian, but you have been waiting for a long time."
It didn't take long for the door of the living room to be pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in, with a smile on his face, he was dressed in luxurious cyan clothes, he was quite majestic in his steps, and a pair of thick eyebrows on his face added a bit of arrogance to it, he was the city lord of Qiyun City, Ye Xiao! Crossing the Bottom: Black||Rock | |ι£ε³ε―ε θ΄Ήθ²»η‘ε½ηͺθ§η
"Uncle Ye."
Mo Huan stood up from the chair and saluted Ye Xiao respectfully, exactly in the way that the deity remembered, for fear of being seen as flawed.
"Nephew Mo Xian is polite again, sit down."
Ye Xiao scolded with a smile, waved Mo Huan to sit down, and then turned around and said respectfully to an old man behind him, "Elder Ye, please." β
It's him!
Mo Huan took the opportunity to look back, and after seeing the appearance of this old man, his eyes shrank, although he quickly returned to normal, but his heart could not calm down.
This old man is actually the old man who photographed the thick soil of Huangquan before!
"By the way, he seems to have been in the box of the City Lord's Mansion before."
Looking at the sign of Wind Leaf Valley on his collar, Mo Huan couldn't help but feel a little weak, after all, the young valley master of Wind Leaf Valley died in his hands, if this was known, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
"Xiaoyou seems surprised to see me?"
Sitting down calmly, picking up a cup of tea from the table and taking a sip, the old man suddenly turned his gaze to Mo Huan and said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, I see the sign on your collar, old man, it should be a distinguished guest from the Valley of the Wind Leaves, right? The kid has never seen a big man like you, and I'm really scared in my heart, so please forgive me for the rudeness. β
Suddenly questioned, Mo Huan's heart jumped violently, fortunately, he had also experienced a lot of things during this time, and he could barely control his expression, and he instantly looked as usual, and replied in a clear manner.
"In this way, Xiaoyou doesn't know the old man?" The old man nodded, still smiling as usual.
"Yes, a big man like you, it's already a blessing for a kid to meet him."
Seeing that the old man did not behave abnormally, Mo Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, however, the old man's next words fell on his heart like thunder:
"Really? It seems that the old man's appearance is really too ordinary, Xiaoyou has earned so many spirit stones from the old man, but he still hasn't remembered the old man's face. β
"Senior, senior, I don't understand what you're talking about."
Rao is Mo Huan was firm-minded, and he couldn't help but panic a little when he heard this.
At this time, Ye Xiao also spoke, he smiled, and said, "Nephew Mo Xian, don't hide it now, this senior is the ninth elder of the Wind Leaf Valley, you should know about the Wind Leaf Valley, right?" One of the three major sects of the Xia Kingdom, you don't have to worry, Elder Ye came to you, in fact, to give you a chance. β
"That's right."
Elder Ye nodded and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou doesn't need to be too vigilant, the old man doesn't have any unfavorable thoughts for you, he just wants to ask, Huangquan Houtu was entrusted by Xiaoyou to Jubaoju for auction, right?" β
"Elder Ye, why do you think that?" Mo Huan didn't deny it, after all, everyone had already found it, and there must be some evidence.
Of course, he won't admit stupidly because of a word.
"Hehe, the old man just heard from Commander Xiao that when Xiaoyou was fighting with the head of the Nanshan family, he used a kind of black sand stone, and the aura was very similar to the thick soil of Huangquan."
Elder Ye did not hide this question either.
"Commander Xiao?"
Mo Huan sighed secretly when he heard this, and sure enough, he still couldn't hide it from someone who had a heart, but what does this City Lord's Mansion have to do with Fengye Valley?
Wait, this city lord Ye Xiao is surnamed Ye, and most of the monks in Wind Leaf Valley are also surnamed Ye, can it be said that ......
With a flash of inspiration, Mo Huan quickly thought about the matter, and glanced up at Ye Xiao, but the other party looked as usual, thought about it, and said:
"In front of Uncle Ye, the kid can't lie, this Yellow Spring Thick Soil is indeed auctioned by the kid, it was found by the kid in a relic in the Soul Stream, if Elder Ye is interested, the kid will give it to you."
"Haha, Xiaoyou laughed, the old man, as an elder of Wind Leaf Valley, how could he covet the things of one of your juniors."
Elder Ye raised his head and laughed, and suddenly his voice changed, and his face became very serious: "But Xiaoyou, you remembered something wrong just now, right?" This Yellow Spring Thick Soil was really found from the Soul Stream, not ...... Got it in the ghost pool? β
Sure enough, the purpose of this old ghost is not so simple!
Hearing this, Mo Huan was shocked, and felt a little chill behind him, originally he thought that this old ghost was just coveting the Yellow Spring Thick Soil on his body, but he didn't expect him to think so much, and the plot was far from being so simple!
Without waiting for him to speak, Elder Ye took a sip of tea and continued:
"My Fengye Valley's research on the ghost pool has never been interrupted for thousands of years, and my understanding of the ghost pool is definitely the most complete in the entire Xia Kingdom and even the entire continent, for this reason, I have even sacrificed countless powers for my predecessors, and the old man has also spent a lot of energy for it, and I had no choice but to give up a few years ago, but I don't want to, I actually heard that the ghost pool dried up a few days ago."
Speaking of this, Elder Ye stopped and exhaled, and then said: "It's a pity that before the old man rushed away, it recovered again, I thought it was a happy game, but I didn't expect the old man to find the breath of the ghost pool from the thick soil of the Yellow Spring, in fact, when the old man found the thick soil of the Yellow Spring, he was very puzzled in his heart, this thing must have been fished out from the bottom of the ghost pool, how did the seller get it."
And just now, Commander Xiao told the old man again, you are its seller, and then I heard that Xiaoyou was pushed into the ghost pool, and just after that, the ghost pool dried up, of course, the old man didn't believe this kind of absurdity, but after seeing the little friend, the old man believed it, because - the breath on your body is too similar to the ghost pool. β
"Haha, Elder Ye, although your analysis is very reasonable, but as you just said, even the seniors of the Wind Leaf Valley have no way to take the ghost pool, how can my junior have this ability?"
Every word Elder Ye said, it sounded in Mo Huan's ears like a cannonball, and fine cold sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, this Elder Ye was indeed too terrifying, and he actually noticed that there was a ghost pool on his body.
But the more he was like this, the calmer Mo Huan became, paused, and said:
"I was indeed pushed into the ghost pool by the people of the Nanshan family before, but what happened later I don't know, but the ghost pool is so weird, what can't happen?
As for your saying that there is the breath of the ghost pond on the thick soil of the Yellow Spring, I can explain this, you should have heard that not long ago there were crows around the ghost pond to harm people, my Yellow Spring thick soil is in the soul stream, a crow threw down, but this thing is too weird, I am afraid that people will not believe it, I said that it was found from the ruins. β
"Oh?"
Elder Ye's eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous glow: "Xiaoyou are sure that he is not mistaken?" β
Worst!
Mo Huan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this old guy didn't seem to have the patience to listen to his own nonsense anymore, and his heart was raised, this old man gave him the same feeling as when he faced Qingqing, he was definitely a strong person in the soul realm!
It's a pity that he doesn't have a green corpse to deal with at this time.
"The kid will never be mistaken."
Although he knew that it was useless to deny it, Mo Huan still said it hard, and for a while, the air in the entire living room became depressed.
"Haha, Elder Ye, since Nephew Mo Xian said that he was not mistaken, I believe it must be true, right? Mo Xian's nephew? β
Elder Ye's eyes flickered with coldness, and almost when Mo Huan thought he was going to make a move, Ye Xiao laughed, then stood up and said:
"Nephew Mo Xian, after a day of auction, there was another battle just now, why don't you go back and rest first?"
"Yes...... Take? β
Mo Huan looked at Ye Xiao in surprise, and soon understood that he was relieving himself, and glanced at Elder Ye again, and found that he actually lowered his head and drank tea, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
didn't dare to think about it, nodded gratefully at Ye Xiao, bowed to Elder Ye again, then turned around and left, out of the City Lord's Mansion, it was already late at night, Mo Huan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, didn't dare to stay longer, found a direction, and ran desperately.
"Fortunately, the siege was lifted by the Ye City Lord just now, otherwise it would have been dangerous."
After making sure that he was far enough away, Mo Huan slowed down his speed, thinking back to the situation just now, he must have been a little afraid.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that Chu Chu said coldly from the soul realm:
"Do you really think so?"