"Head of Qiqi, Zen Master Xie Zhenghong has come back with Elder Yu Yao, but...... Elder Yu seemed to be a little uneasy. ”

When Mao Min heard his disciple's report, his face couldn't help but sink, "Where are they now?" ”

"In the cave of Zen Master Xie."

"Does anyone else know about this?" Maomin asked after a moment of silence.

"The head of the sect can rest assured, the disciple knows that the matter is important, so he blocked the news as soon as possible. Now the only people who know the news of Elder Yu's return are the disciple and the head of the sect. If the head of the sect is not at ease, the disciple can ......"

"Not necessarily." Mao Min interrupted the disciple, "I can trust your character. But for a time not to reward you with anything, so as not to arouse suspicion. ”

"Don't worry, the disciple knows."

Mao Min nodded with satisfaction.

How did things come to this point?

Huijing of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was killed by those monks in the upper realm, and the cave was even razed to the ground. At the same time, Yu Yao also disappeared. In an instant, all the people in the Dao Chunzhong world who knew the whereabouts of Wen Chunxiang's news disappeared. Those monks put pressure on the Guiyuan Sect together, hoping that they would hand over the remaining medicine and Xie Zhenghong.

In the eyes of these people, it is completely possible for the Guiyuan Sect to avoid the eyes and ears of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion and hide these two people. I'm afraid that the scattered immortal behind the Guiyuan Sect wants to monopolize the secrets of Wen Chunxiang's body to act like this, and for a while, Mao Min, who has been in retreat for many years, also had to go out to deal with these affairs. But he was very clear about the matter of Guiyuan Sect, and they had no news of Yu Yao and Xie Zhenghong at all.

In this way, in the Guiyuan Sect, there are also two completely different voices.

One faction, led by Mao Min, was reluctant to meddle in Wen Chunxiang's affairs. It must be known that the cultivation of monks is to fight for their lives with the heavens, even if that scattered immortal can no longer protect them to return to the Yuan Sect, they have also produced many excellent disciples in these generations, and the difficulties will always pass. If Wen Chunxiang makes a comeback at that time, it will be easy for a Demon Emperor to deal with a sect in the middle world. Moreover, in order to deal with Wen Chunxiang, they had already folded several elders into the Guiyuan Sect, so there was no reason to continue to fill this hole now.

The elders of the other faction were different. They also need to survive the thunder tribulation and go further, so they naturally favor the secret method in Wen Chunxiang's hands. Moreover, whether they return to the Yuan Sect or not, they have already intervened in this matter, and now it is too late to withdraw. In this way, it is better to be more simply, and maybe you can spell out a good future. Although these struggles only took place among the upper echelons of the Guiyuan Sect, they inevitably affected the ordinary disciples below.

Now, the people of the Guiyuan Sect are also looking for Yu Yao and Xie Zhenghong, but in this case, Xie Zhenghong and Yu Yao are back?

Mao Min let out a rare sigh, and the next moment he disappeared into his cave.

Xie Zhenghong chose to come back with the remaining medicine, naturally wanting to get close to Maomin. For this reason, he also specially asked his predecessors to cast a spell so that Yu Yao could not wake up for the time being. Mao Min Dao and Yu Yao were disciples of the same period, and their relationship was quite deep, plus Yu Yao was the only survivor in Wen Chunxiang's first battle that year, this alone was enough to attract Mao Min's attention.

As long as you can steal the delicate lock, you can release the seniors.

Xie Zhenghong silently recited the Heart Sutra in his heart to calm his feelings a little.

"Little monk, take it easy." Since he met Xie Zhenghong, Wen Chunxiang has almost never felt such nervousness in Xie Zhenghong. Although Mao Min's cultivation is not bad, he has not yet reached the point where the little monk is afraid of nervousness.

"Senior, you rest for a while, it is estimated that the head of Maomin will come over later."

"Okay." Wen Chunxiang responded, and added uneasily, "If you really can't do it, it's okay to grab it directly." It's just a monk in the incarnation period. ”

Xie Zhenghong nodded in response.

The seniors were in a state of distraction at this time, and they didn't pay much attention to some things, but in Xie Zhenghong's eyes, Wen Chunxiang's every move was extremely clear.

As far as the incident before that is concerned, Xie Zhenghong has not had close contact with Wen Chunxiang before, but he has never had the fragrance of peony flowers on his body once. After trapping the monk, it will also subconsciously absorb the aura of the trapped monk, and the half-immortal weapon will automatically fall off until the trapped monk's aura is exhausted.

The predecessors were originally flower demons, but now that the flowering period is approaching, they are locked by the fairy rope, and they have been distracted and hit hard several times. If you fail to steal the Linglong lock this time, I am afraid it will take a lot of time to get it again in the future. What will become of the seniors then?

Xie Zhenghong knew that he shouldn't have thought about this at such a critical juncture, but his mind was difficult to calm down.

When Mao Min arrived, he saw Xie Zhenghong putting the remaining medicine on the bed, while he sat on the side and meditated.

"I've seen the boss." Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes and said together.

Mao Min glanced at Xie Zhenghong's cultivation in surprise, "Zen Master Xie doesn't have to be like this, I see that you have a solid foundation, and you must be only one step away from turning into a god, and you are not a disciple of my Guiyuan Sect, it is enough to be called a Taoist friend." ”

"You're welcome." Xie Zhenghong shook his head lightly, "Although the poor monk is not a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, the help of the Guiyuan Sect to the poor monk is remembered by the poor monk. ”

"It's just a gesture, where can it be called a favor?" Mao Min shook his head again and again, back then he brought Xie Zhenghong just to see if this monk who had a relationship with Inzhen Temple would have anything to do with Wen Chunxiang, I don't want to pass so many decades, he is already at the peak of his out-of-body body, it seems that I am afraid that the advanced god is also a water mill. If Li Heguang and Geng Yifeng were still able to compete with Xie Zhenghong back then, I am afraid that they will not be able to shoot the horse now.

Mao Min sighed in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a little envious of Xie Zhenghong.

Like him, he can freely go out to travel and increase his cultivation, which is really exciting. Mao Min had already forgotten how many years ago he had left Guiyuan Sect. He can cultivate in the Guiyuan Sect, but he can't leave the Guiyuan Sect.

"Dare to ask how Zen Master Xie found out about Senior Brother Yu?" When Mao Min came, he used his divine sense to look at Yu Yao's body, except for the strange fall into a deep sleep, his body seemed to be intact, and he could also detect the storage of Yuan Ying. It looks like he's sleeping.

"The poor monk heard that there was a person in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons who was the senior brother of Huizheng back then, so he secretly went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Before he was halfway there, he heard the news that Huijing of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley had died. But the poor monk is a stubborn person, so he still has to plan to take a look, and he doesn't want to suddenly notice a familiar breath in the middle of the road, only to find that Elder Yu is alive and dead in a cave. The poor monk checked and found nothing, so he brought him back. There are countless capable people in the Guiyuan Sect, and they must be able to cure Elder Yu Yao. Xie Zhenghong replied in an orderly manner.

"We didn't think of Huijing's affairs." Mao Min smiled bitterly, "Now almost everyone in the Daochun Middle World is looking for the two of you, your cave mansion was only inspected by them two days ago, I'm afraid it's not safe here." ”

Xie Zhenghong hesitated for a while, and then said to Mao Min, "The poor monk has a reluctant request, and he also asks the head of the family to help." ”

"Zen Master Xie said it clearly."

"The poor monk is about to advance to the gods, and he urgently needs a place to meditate and retreat. But there are so many monks out there who are chasing the poor monks, and even if the poor monks tell the truth, they don't want to believe it. Saying that, Xie Zhenghong's face was a little helpless, "The poor monk thinks about it, I'm afraid that only the Guiyuan Sect can be considered safe." If the head of the house does not dislike it, can you let the poor monk go to the head of the cave for a while? No matter how bold those monks were, they didn't dare to search for the Zhangmendong Mansion. ”

"The speed of the Zen master really makes me feel ashamed." Mao Min glanced at Xie Zhenghong seriously, and found that what he said was true, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's just a trivial matter, and I ask the Zen master not to dislike the simplicity of the Xiadong Mansion." What the Zen master said is extremely true, the way the junior brother is now, I am afraid that he has fallen into some secret methods of the power of the upper realm, and it is safe enough if he is placed in front of the poor path. ”

"In that case, please ask the Zen master to come with the poor way." Mao Min naturally would not refuse such a good mention, in fact, even if Xie Zhenghong didn't say it, he would definitely take the two of them away. Xie Zhenghong couldn't have taken the initiative to offer.

"Thank you, sir."

As the head of the Guiyuan Sect, Mao Min can naturally occupy a mountain peak, and there is also a small second-grade spiritual vein buried under this peak, which is enough for Mao Min to use alone. Knowing that Xie Zhenghong was going to advance to the gods, Mao Min was even more generous to build a cave for Xie Zhenghong in the place where the aura was most abundant for him to use.

Xie Zhenghong also made the appearance of concentrating on the retreat, and after repeatedly thanking the Maomin Daoist, he announced that the retreat had shocked the gods.

"Little monk, what is your idea for this?" After entering the cave mansion, Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but ask.

"Senior, the cultivation of the Maomin Daoist should already be in the late stage of transforming into a god." Xie Zhenghong said.

"Indeed." Wen Chunxiang nodded, and his cultivation is stable, and he is not in a hurry for quick success, I am afraid that he still wants to work hard to polish himself better before the advanced merger period. However, this kind of words that increase the morale of others cannot be said to the little monk.

"Mao Min Daoist is the head of the Guiyuan Sect, and there will definitely be no shortage of magic weapons on his body. In my opinion, he is probably a lot stronger than the Yanxing Ancestor. In other words, although the poor monk can rob hard, he can also destroy the Linglong lock before I do it. A hint of firmness flashed in Xie Zhenghong's eyes, "Senior, if I do it hard, it is very likely that Linglong Lock will never be born again, and the poor monk can't take such a risk." ”

Wen Chunxiang was silent for a long time, he didn't know how to answer Xie Zhenghong.

"Senior, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you next." Xie Zhenghong said loudly.

"What's the matter?"

"My predecessors knew a lot about Buddhism, and I used to be a Prajna Zen master, so if you want to disguise yourself as a Buddha, no one will doubt it. This kind of ability is really admirable. The corners of Xie Zhenghong's eyes curved, and he praised with a smile.

"Flim Flam." Wen Chunxiang scolded with a smile, "Why did you suddenly mention Zen Master Prajna again?" ”

"Because the poor monk needs a perfect excuse." Xie Zhenghong said slowly, "Please also ask the seniors to disguise themselves as me and retreat here, and it is best to make some visions to make the appearance of impacting the gods." Xie Zhenghong took a deep breath, "The poor monk can be another person to steal the Linglong lock and release the seniors from the Inzhen Temple!" ”