The deacon hall of Lingyu Sect was guarded by a few new disciples, and a young-looking male cultivator felt that it was very quiet here, and there were few people coming and going, so he secretly slept in the corner.

also blamed him for his bad luck, the chief Ji Fan happened to go back to the deacon's hall to get something, and when he saw him looking lazy, he scolded him with a face: "You are all people who have entered the Tao, why are you still so sleepy!" ”

The male cultivator was actually just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, and when he heard this, he repeatedly admitted his mistake: "I was lazy and ignored the cultivation of Master Ji." ”

Ji Fan saw that he had a good attitude, and he didn't blame him much, and pointed to the inside: "It's not appropriate to go and see if the natal jade plates of your disciples are inappropriate." ”

The male cultivator hurriedly ran in to see, and it didn't take long for him to run out with a panicked face: "No, it's not good! ”

Ji Fan likes steady disciples, and he can't look down on others' reckless appearance the most, so he straightens his face: "What's the matter?" Make it clear to me. ”

The male cultivator couldn't say anything: "Mo ...... Mo Ning, Mo Ning Daojun, she ......"

Ji Fan's expression changed, and the secret path was not good, so he hurriedly went in to take a look. I saw that the light of Mo Ning's natal jade plate was extremely weak, and it was almost extinguished. He himself was taken aback: "Quick, go to Yuheng Peak to pay tribute." ”

There were also a few clever monks in the hall, and when they heard this, they hurriedly ran out. Ji Fan frowned deeply and walked in front of the young male cultivator with his hand.

The male cultivator also realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly knelt down: "The disciple knows the mistake, the disciple knows the mistake...... The disciple shouldn't be sleeping here, and he didn't care about the jade plate warning of the senior. ”

"Now you know that you are wrong? It's late! Ji Fan sighed, "Do you know what her identity is?" ”

Not long after the male cultivator was introduced, he only had a rough impression: "It's a Taoist who has married a baby, or is it ...... A disciple of the head of the house. As he spoke, his face turned white with fright. It is rare to see a young monk in the door, and if one is broken, it will be a huge loss. What's more, she is also the descendant disciple of the head of the family, and her status is precious and cannot be lost.

Ji Fan glanced at him: "She is not only the disciple of the master, but also the disciple of the master." For more than three hundred years, Ling Xuan's head has not accepted a new apprentice, and it is clear that he has regarded Uncle Mo Ning as a closed disciple. What's more, she is also the only younger sister of the two uncles Mo An and Mo Xuan. This time she is in distress, and you didn't report it in time, if something really goes wrong, you just wait for these elders to deal with you. ”

The male cultivator still didn't want to believe this fact, and muttered to himself: "Aren't the two predecessors of Mo An and Mo Xuan still have a junior sister who calls Mo Yi......

Ji Fan sneered: "That's the disciple of Master Shenxing, how can Uncle Mo Ning be close to them?" ”

Although the male cultivator is not very old, he also knows the severity, and he can't stop kowtowing when he hears the words: "Ask Master Ji to say good things for me, I ...... I've only been in the Lingyu Sect for three years......"

"In your situation, even if the old timer of the Deacon Palace, Chengzhou Daojun, personally intercedes, it is not of much use. I advise you to pray a lot more for that Mo Ning senior to be safe and sound. ”

Seeing the male cultivator's desperate look, Ji Fan sighed, helped him up, and continued: "Don't say it's you, if she really has any mistakes, even I can't escape the blame, you and I are still ...... Ask for more blessings. ”

At this moment, several monks who had previously run to Yuheng Peak ran in in a panic and shouted, "Master Ling Xuan is closed!" ”

Ji Fan flicked down his sleeves: "What about Uncle Yuan Zheng and Uncle Mo Xuan?" ”

"I've been to Cangjing, and I haven't come back yet."

Ji Fan panicked: "Who else is on Yuheng Peak?" ”

"Master Mo Yi." Several monks looked at each other for a moment, "She said, Mo Yi's cultivation is low, and the senior sister is in danger, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help for half a point." ”

Isn't there no one to rescue Menin? Ji Fan walked out of the deacon's hall with a calm face, looked at Yuheng Peak from afar, and saw several flashes of light coming out of the Daojun's cave mansion in distress.

Another monk hurriedly ran over to salute: "Master Yuan Zheng is back. ”

In the dimly lit room, there was silence, and a pin drop could be heard. It was a long time before the sound of slow footsteps came. The walking man wore a black cloak, and the corners of the dark red robe could be faintly seen. He looked at the nun nailed to the wall, and said with a smile: "When I have thoroughly figured out the Spirit Relief Array, it will be your death." ”

The female cultivator raised her eyes tiredly and smiled sarcastically: "Demon cultivators, why should they study the formation of the righteous path? ”

The man standing snorted coldly, the scars on the female cultivator's face before meeting him had faded a lot, even if he was covered in blood, he couldn't hide his dignified appearance, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "If it weren't for the fact that the spiritual power around you is still useful, this seat would have used you as a furnace a long time ago." ”

The female cultivator's eyebrows were full of pride: "I, Mo Ning, will repay the humiliation of the present dynasty in the future." ”

Qin Yue's fall to this field is also something she never expected. At that time, she was flying back to the sect from Cangjing, and when she was still dozens of miles away from the mountain gate, she saw a big gray bird flying straight towards her.

She had also encountered this gray bird, which was a soul eater that fed on spiritual roots. She was in a hurry to return to the sect, so she just flew forward, ignoring the Vulture following closely behind her.

Then, she bumped into a male cultivator head-on.

She felt that something was wrong, threw a formation and turned around and ran away. However, there were people cultivating in front of her, and there was a devouring vulture in the back, she was surrounded by one man and one beast, and under their combined attack, she couldn't escape for half a minute.

At this time, the nun threw a lantern at her, and she turned sideways to dodge, but the lantern followed her like a shadow, and kept circling her. Qin Yue reacted - it was the spirit lamp.

The lantern is filled with green light for a while, and red light for a while. The male cultivator was overjoyed: "Wood Fire Dual Pure Spirit Root!" didn't wait for the pure gold spirit root, but waited for this treasure. Hahaha, Lingyu Sect has talents! ”

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, looked at the approaching long sword of the male cultivator, raised his hand and summoned the Glimpse Qin, quickly plucked the strings, and threw out a few tones. The male cultivator paused, and four half-foot-long iron nails appeared in front of him, and Qin Yue heard him say contemptuously: "I don't know what to do." ”

At that moment, two iron nails pierced his ankle. The meridians suddenly stagnated, and the spiritual power began to run non-stop.

A sentence suddenly popped into Qin Yue's ears: "You remember, after three hundred and twenty-two years, you have a great catastrophe. ”

She couldn't move her legs anymore, and she only had time to throw out the jade sitting in the lotus and shout, "Hurry up!" ”

Jade clutched her sleeve and watched the clouds flutter around her, not moving.

Qin Yue persuaded it with kind words: "This is my fate, you get out of here quickly, it matters if you live by yourself, don't care about my life and death." ”

As soon as her words fell, two more iron nails flew over, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge, but these two nails were like eyes, and wherever she hid, they chased after her, and finally pierced her two wrists.

Qin Yue exhaled in pain, and the meridians around his body seemed to be sealed, and he could no longer mobilize his spiritual power.

At this time, Jade sneered: "I, I can't fly." It's a thousand feet in the sky, where are you going for me to go? ”

Qin Yue looked apologetic: "I may ...... I'm going to hurt you. ”

The male cultivator flew closer, grabbed Qin Yue's arm, and took her in another direction. Emerald hung on her sleeve, her green eyes full of fear.

Qin Yue looked back at the mountain gate of Lingyu Sect steadily, and the three words "Lingyu Sect" on the mountain gate became smaller and smaller, more and more blurred, until they disappeared. (To be continued.) )