"Looks like we're in trouble." Looking thoughtfully at the empty white jade table, Mu Yanran's expression was very intriguing.

There was nothing on the square white jade table, but it was not difficult to see the outline of the piano from some traces that had been pressed out on it.

It's one thing to know, it's another thing to see.

She herself can't tell how she feels at the moment, but there must be heaviness.

Once the artifact vortex of the Xiaoyao Sect is stolen, even if they exhaust the manpower and material resources of the entire Xiaoyao Sect, they will definitely take it back.

If nothing else, just the relics of the Yun Mo Ling Patriarch, they couldn't stand idly by.

Ancestor Yun Moling is a person that all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect aspire to worship, and her relics, even if no one asks them to take them back, from the bottom of their hearts, it is impossible for them to let the relics of the ancestor be left outside!

"And the trouble is not small, the other party came prepared, and it was the artifact that stole it, and he knows the past of your Xiaoyao Sect well." Shrugged her shoulders indifferently, although Mo Kongjing looked light on the surface, her slightly frowned brows couldn't hide from others.

"You mean, it could be a few people in charge of our Xiaoyao Sect who leaked the secret? Or maybe they're guarding and stealing from themselves? Mu Yanran, who frowned, felt that this idea was too ridiculous.

But when she thought about it, apart from this reason, she really couldn't think of anyone else who would know all about Yun Mo Ling Ancestor's relics and artifacts of this level.

It can induce her to open the Ming Hong Formation, and at the same time go to the old site of the Xiaoyao Sect to steal the artifact. How many people in the world have such skills to enter the secret realm of Mo Xianglian in front of the eyes of so many powerful predecessors who have cultivated to the depths of the world?

"Let's recall first, you were calculated and led into the Minghong Formation, and because of the situation, you were forced to open the Minghong Formation as a last resort. And at that time, he entered the secret realm of Mo Xianglian. There are only a hundred disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and in addition to those who were eliminated at the beginning, there are still sixty people. Mo Kongjing, who originally thought that she had found the clue, frowned tightly, and immediately kept silent after saying the guess in her heart.

The Jade Jian and the Jade Ring failed after the forty disciples had been eliminated, but only eight of the remaining sixty people had walked out alive.

"You mean there are still people who can get out of the Moxianglian Secret Realm from somewhere else? Or are there not just eight of us who survived? Mu Yanran, who was frightened by this idea, but felt that the possibility was not low, asked out loud.

"We don't have enough clues to jump to conclusions. Maybe the real mastermind is one of the eight of us? He raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and pressed the bulge with one hand, and saw that the dark groove was blocked by the stone wall and was as good as before. Mo Kongjing took Mu Yanran out of the ancient cave.

There are too few clues, and the only thing they can control at this moment is the news that the sound has been stolen.

When it was stolen and who stole it are all mysteries that need to be gradually uncovered.

That is to say. The most suspicious people right now. That's the eight of us. However, except for the two outer disciples, Hengshan and Lu Yan, the others are all inner disciples who we know the roots, so who stole the melody? Mu Yanran, who was puzzled, asked loudly, but the attention of the people who had just walked out of the incense hall on the side was not here.

"Don't worry who stole the artifact, we're in trouble!" She looked up at the sky, where there were only a few layers of ethereal clouds in the blue sky, but now there were more than clouds in the sky.

On the emerald green Xiao stood slim figures, either enchanting or innocent or cold and arrogant. Those fairies of different forms were driving Changxiao towards the mountain behind the old site of the Xiaoyao Sect.

And what is even more intriguing is that on the back hill of the former site of Xiaoyaozong. It seemed that a powerful aura of heaven and earth still lingered in the sky until now.

This kind of scene of spiritual energy swirling is very similar to the advent of heaven and earth spiritual treasures.

"That's Bi Yunxiao disciple? Why did they come here all of a sudden? Muttered out loud, and Mu Yanran, who suddenly felt bad, subconsciously frowned.

"Let's go along and have a look." Mo Kongjing, who frowned slightly, immediately pulled Mu Yanran and flew towards the back mountain.

There was a vague bad guess in her heart, could it be that something happened to Poria and Yueyi, right?

The old site of the Xiaoyao Sect, there should only be the four of them, how can they be so dignified that they will attract Biyunxiao's disciples?

As one of the five major sects, Bi Yunxiao's disciples abide by their duties, and most of their personalities are casual, except for some conventional constraints, too many of them act according to their hearts.

disdain to be in the company of others, but he has a bright scale in his heart, and Bi Yunxiao's reputation in the immortal cultivation world over the years is also excellent.

When Mo Kongjing took Mu Yanran to the back mountain with those Bi Yunxiao disciples, what was unexpected was that the people staying in this place were not only the Bi Yunxiao disciples who had just arrived, but also the twenty outer disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, led by Hengshan.

And those people in purple robes are the disciples of which sect master?

After discovering that all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect on the mountain had arrived, their faces had a strange twist, at this moment the two of them had the same thoughts, the Great Elder of the Xiaoyao Sect should not have directly teleported all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect to the old site of the Xiaoyao Sect, right?

"You, you deceive people too much!" Poria couldn't find any other words for a while, holding the little guy in her arms stiffly, she stepped back step by step, but the sound of the gravel sliding behind her continued to stimulate her ears.

There's no way back!

Standing on the periphery as if he was watching from the sidelines, many outer disciples led by Hengshan did not take any action.

And Hengshan, who was not interested in the items in Poria's arms at all, had only one purpose, and that was to find Mu Yanran.

And now, he's clearly succeeded, but it seems that a lot of people in the way have also arrived.

"As long as we hand over the fairy spirit grass, we will naturally not embarrass you."

A young man in a purple robe spoke in a low voice, his calm and rigid face did not have much expression, and his voice was as cold and low as his person.

"Why! Apparently we found it first! Poria, who didn't dare to retreat any further, saw the two people standing in the distance, and suddenly had confidence in her heart.

And Yue Yi, who had been playing against the other disciples of the Ziyang Palace, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, being besieged by many disciples of the Ziyang Palace, he was really powerless to help Poria Cocos.

"It was Xiang Kai, the first disciple of the Ziyang Venerable, who spoke just now, and the Xiang family has always been the elite family of the Ziyang Palace, and his grandmother is one of the four hall masters of the Ziyang Palace." Mu Yanran, who knew the details, deliberately lowered her voice and explained in a low voice in her ear.

They followed Bi Yunxiao's disciples to the back mountain, standing in the most inconspicuous place, although the back mountain of the old site of the Xiaoyao Sect was very tall, but so many people were surrounding this place, it was really a little crowded for a while.

(To be continued.) )