Chapter 213: Farewell
Hearing this, Luo Ye was silent, but Lin Lan, the beautiful woman next to her, spoke: "Master, although we can't take revenge on them openly, we can come to the dark!"
Hearing this, Luo Ye and Yin Yang Venerable both looked at Lin Lan, who was fluttering in white, revealing inquiring eyes.
"Master, when that little girl was in the auction house before, she didn't know what spell she used, and she changed herself and everyone else, if it weren't for us secretly observing that little girl changing her appearance in front of the woman of the Liu family, maybe we wouldn't have known that girl had this ability until now. And this girl is only ten years old, she has such a cultivation, she is really a genius, although we can't know what to do to this little girl, but we can leak the news that this little girl has a huge treasure, so that the hot-blooded young people of the whole continent are looking for trouble, and when the time comes, our people will also hide in it, surprise! ”
Speaking of this, a hint of viciousness flashed in Lin Lan's Danfeng eyes.
After hearing this, the old face of the Yin Yang Venerable showed a hint of appreciation to Lin Lan, among his two apprentices, Lin Lan was more rational, while Luo Ye was relatively reckless.
"Lan'er is right, but what is the name of this little girl?" The Yin Yang Venerable showed a hint of appreciation to Lin Lan, and then he was a little puzzled.
"Master, I don't know her name, but we know her true face, she has a clever transformation technique, or call her the Thousand Illusion Fairy." Lin Lan touched her chin and thought for a while, then replied respectfully.
Hearing this, the Yin Yang Venerable's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he nodded heavily.
If the people on the mainland knew about the conversation between the three masters and apprentices, they would definitely despise this master and apprentice to the ground, then Luo Ye and Lin Lan would forget it, but the Yin Yang Venerable, as the ancestor of the dignified Yin Yang Sect, would be so insidious as to calculate a junior, which is a bit disregard for identity.
Suddenly, Luo Ye's face next to him froze, and then he took out a yellow communication talisman, and after reading it, he reported to the Yin Yang Venerable with respect: "Ancestor, our disciple lurking in the Flame Mountain has sent back the news!" ”
"What's the news?" The Yin Yang Venerable also put down the matter of the end of the palace for a while, and there was a slightly interested look on the old face.
"Master, that's the case, our people said that the rank of the Flame Venerable was shattered a few months ago, although the Flame Mountain tried its best to hide, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, it was still discovered by our people, and then our people finally got the news of this matter after a rigorous investigation." Luo Ye was so respectful that he told the Yin Yang Venerable everything he knew.
Listening to his beloved disciple explain the beginning and end of the matter simply, the Yin Yang Venerable's eyes flashed with a trace of excitement, the Flame Venerable's natal jade plate was broken, which meant the death of the Flame Venerable, and the Flame Mountain without the Fire Venerable would definitely become a piece of loose sand, without cohesion, it was simply a piece of fragrant bread.
"Pass the order down and start the operation against the Flame Mountain!" Yin Yang Venerable pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth to Luo Ye and commanded.
"Yes!" Luo Ye responded, and his eyes couldn't hide his excitement, as long as he could take the Flame Mountain, then the resources that the Flame Mountain had hoarded for thousands of years would be theirs, and he would also have the opportunity to swallow some of it.
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The sky is getting brighter, and a new day is coming.
In a destroyed mountain range, Gong Mo Yi and Meng Yuze, who were sitting cross-legged, opened their eyes one after another, exhaled a breath, and felt the body muscles and veins that had been destroyed and recast overnight, and found that they were not many times stronger than before, and it was estimated that a mid-stage foundation building monk like Gong Mo Yi would not do much harm if he attacked Gong Mo Yi with all his strength.
Of course, this is just the idea in the heart of Gong Mo Yi, every time he breaks through Gong Mo Yi, there will be a powerful feeling, of course, this feeling is sometimes not so accurate, and it always has to be tested to better position.
After feeling his own situation, Gong Moyi turned his head and looked at Meng Yuze next to him.
Coincidentally, Meng Yuze also happened to look at her, the two looked at each other and smiled, then stood up together, and disappeared in place.
It was another mountain, the spirit kite was sitting on the ground with a pair of black eyes at the moment, and in the arms of the spirit kite, it was a six-year-old boy Lingyu, who closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
They had been waiting on this mountain all night, and at night they often heard the howls of wild beasts in the mountains and forests, and although they were afraid, as mortals, there was no other way but to wait among these hundred thousand mountains. Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, but they still don't see them returning, do they really leave their brothers and sisters behind?
The wait is long, in this long time, the spirit kite involuntarily will be confused, suddenly a gust of wind hit, the spirit kite was shocked, looked up but was overjoyed: "Childe, you are back!"
Gong Moyi nodded, and then turned his eyes to look at Meng Yuze: "Brother Meng, what are your plans?"
"Are you going to?" Meng Yuze heard Gong Moyi ask this, touched his head, and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" What's the plan? ”
"I want to go back to the sect!" Gong Moyi didn't hide it, and said directly.
Meng Yuze was puzzled in his heart: "Do you want to go back to the sect?" You can come with me, let's go back to Daoshan together! ”
"Back to the mountain?" Gong Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted, thinking that Meng Yuze regarded himself as a disciple of Dao Mountain, thinking of this, Gong Mo Yi smiled at Meng Yuze, "I'm not a disciple of Dao Dao Mountain, how can I go to Dao Dao Mountain?" ”
"What?" Meng Yuze's face was incredulous, he saw that Shizun's energy was distracted by Gong Moyi's body, and thought that Gong Moyi was also a disciple of Shizun, but now he heard Gong Moyi actually say that he was not a disciple of Daoshan Mountain, could it be that Shizun accepted her as an apprentice but did not let her get started?
"I'm an inner disciple of the Ziling Sect." Seeing the puzzled look on Meng Yuze's face, Gong Moyi explained.
"......" Meng Yuze was speechless, he was obviously protected by his master, but he was not in his sect, what was going on?
Seeing that Meng Yuze didn't speak, Gong Moyi also understood the confusion in Meng Yuze's heart, but Gong Moyi didn't plan to talk to Meng Yuze in detail, she felt that even if she said it, it would be useless.
"Uh...... Little beauty, I will go to Ziling Gate to find you. After a long time, Meng Yuze smiled at the end of the palace.
Looking at Meng Yuze's bright smile, blooming in the rising red sun, Gong Moyi couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded slightly. (To be continued.) )