"What! Stolen melody?! ”

slapped the table in disbelief, and Poria Cocos, who reacted the most, almost lifted the wooden table at hand at once.

Mu Yanran and Yue Yi also looked incredulous, since they had the seal of the ancient formation Ming Hong, even if she was a monk in the Yu Dan period, it was impossible for her to break the Ming Hong formation at once!

Even if she broke the Ming Hong formation, the first thing everyone thought of at that time was to escape from the secret realm of Mo Xianglian as soon as possible, how could anyone go and return to steal the artifact?

Seeing Fushuang's solemn face, Mo Kongjing looked away without saying a word, seemingly carelessly not taking everything to heart.

But in fact, her heart has sunk to the bottom, and I am afraid that the theft of the whirlpool is the main reason why Coria is looking for them.

How can the treasures of the ancestors be lost?

What's more, it's an artifact that can be compared to the Fuxi Sword!

"I have to tell you the sad news, the theft of the whirl is just my personal conjecture, but this conjecture is not far from ten." With a complicated expression, she lowered her eyes, and Poria, who wanted to stop talking, moved her gaze to the surprised Poria.

She is selfish in her complicated mood, in fact, she doesn't want this time to involve Poria at all, but alas

He sighed heavily in his heart, and said in a somewhat bitter tone on the corner of his lips: "Yanran, your power is a special existence, although you only have the cultivation of the Dan period, but the artifact that has been sealed for thousands of years has long lost the power of the year. The power of the Ming Hong formation is also gradually weakening with the passage of time, and you strike with all your strength. It is possible to break the seal completely. ”

"How is this so" Mu Yanran, whose eyes lost focus, was stunned on the spot.

In other words, in fact, the main reason for the theft of the melody is because of her? She's the culprit.

"I suspect that you are just being taken advantage of. And the other party's purpose from the beginning was to come at the artifact whirl! His eyes opened with a sudden, and there was an unmistakable brilliance in his bright and majestic eyes.

As the Great Elder of the Xiaoyao Sect, she has the right and obligation to find out the real mastermind behind the scenes and bring him to justice!

Looking at each other suspiciously, Mo Kongjing took the lead in looking away and bowed his head in contemplation.

And Yue Yi and Poria only figured out the situation at this moment, and Mu Yanran raised her head in a sudden realization.

Therefore, her name will appear on the list without signing up at all.

The mastermind behind the scenes is in urgent need of a highly respected monk in the Yudan period who plays a pivotal role in the Xiaoyao Sect.

And she. It's the one who was chosen.

"It's 90% sure that the sound will be stolen, so I called a few people here to let us go and verify the accident, right?" Raised his eyebrows indifferently, Mo Kongjing looked directly at Fushuang's appreciative eyes.

But in fact. This time she was tempted to say no.

A single immortal weapon can stir up the bloody storm of the entire immortal cultivation world, and it will not be able to live in peace.

If the artifact comes out, it will be strange that the entire immortal cultivation world must not go crazy!

"I know what you're afraid of, don't worry. Back then, although the Yun Mo Ling Patriarch used an artifact to conquer the Spirit Devourer from above the Nine Folds. But the battle was far less light than it was written out. Fight the Soul Eater. It's evenly matched. After this battle, it didn't take long for the Yun Mo Ling Patriarch to pass away, and the artifact melody was sealed by the Yun Mo Ling Ancestor because of the damage to the body. ”

With a gentle chin and elegant demeanor, Fushuang sat dignified and generously on the main seat.

However, Mo Kongjing, who didn't buy it at all, frowned, even a damaged artifact was enough to set off a bloody storm in the immortal cultivation realm.

It was a trip to muddy water that couldn't be muddy, and she really didn't want to get involved in it until she had to.

What's more, that Mo Xianglian Secret Realm has always given her a very bad feeling.

For example, if the illusion she saw last time was allowed to be seen again. She really didn't know if she would really be immersed in it and never wake up again.

"Uncle Fushuang wants a few of us to take this opportunity to blend into the secret realm of Moxiang Lotus to check the artifact vortex that has been sealed in the ruins of the Xiaoyao Sect, right?" Raise your gaze clearly. Mu Yanran blinked lightly.

She didn't smile, she didn't cry, she didn't frown and look heavy and serious.

She is dignified and decent, free to advance and retreat, and is even more mature and steady in her words and deeds.

That's why Poria dared to hand over such a heavy and severe task to her.

"Exactly, if the melody is really stolen, even if it compensates me for the entire Xiaoyao Sect, I must swear to take it back!" Fushuang raised her head and swore solemnly.

"But what if the artifact wasn't stolen and was damaged and unusable? Are we going to bring the melody back? After a moment of silence, Mu Yanran suddenly asked tentatively.

Nodding clearly, Fushuang suddenly shook her head slightly, and she said indifferently: "I don't need to bring it back, the reason why I want to take back the melody is because it is a relic left by the ancestor of Yun Mo Ling." She is the most respected, worshipped, and prestigious person in my Xiaoyao Sect, and for us, Ancestor Yunmo Ling is the only god of faith in Xiaoyao Sect! How can God's relics be trampled on? ”

Her tone was slow, but anyone could hear her steadfastness and persistence.

Yun Moling is the myth of the entire Xiaoyao Sect, and he is the person they worship and admire the most.

This is the strength of personality and the power of faith.

Therefore, for the sake of her relics, the entire Xiaoyao Sect will definitely do whatever it takes.

Yan Ran understands that since these things are caused by me, it is naturally up to me to bear the consequences. Please rest assured, Uncle Fushuang, Yan Ran will definitely find out the truth, if the artifact is really stolen, even if it is all over the immortal cultivation world, I will take it back with my own hands! Taking a deep breath, Mu Yanran straightened her back.

Responsibility and halo are the same, the higher you stand, the greater your ability, and the more things you have to undertake.

The pressure was like a huge mountain pressing down on her mercilessly, but she couldn't fall, she couldn't fall!

Bearing is her only choice.

Nodding with relief, Fushuang, who was tired and worried, waved her hand lightly to signal a few people to retreat, and she had nothing else to tell.

When Ling Ling closed the door of the Juyi Hall with suspicion, in the gap before the door closed, she seemed to see the worried look of the master, and a little guilty.

She felt that Shizun was not looking at her, but looking at someone else through her.

The tired four did not choose to gather together again to discuss, and after a hurried farewell, they went back to their rooms.

Mo Kongjing, who was walking with Mu Yanran, exhaled heavily and slowly, the light veil on the pavilion was still fluttering in the wind, and the sunset stretched their backs for a long time

If we can keep going like this, maybe it would be good.

(To be continued.) )