"What is he going to do?"

At this time, the night was already dark, and Qin Yijian was no longer cultivating well in the cave, but he ran to the back mountain, which was incomprehensible. Wu You scratched his head, and it wasn't until Qin Yijian was out of the range covered by his spiritual sense that he withdrew his spiritual sense and planned to enter the sea of consciousness space.

At this moment, Wu You's heart moved, and suddenly thought of a possibility: "Is he going?" ”

Following the direction in which Qin Yijian was heading, Wu You thought that his guess was very likely. didn't have time to think about it at the moment, Wuyou turned over and stood up, performed the technique of escaping the sky, turned into a white light, jumped out of the window directly, and chased in the direction of Qin Yijian's advance.

Qin Yijian's speed was very fast, and Rao was a small member of the art of dancing and escaping the sky, and he would never be able to catch up with him. There was no way, so Wuyou had to roughly identify the direction and walk towards the back mountain. When he came to the back mountain, he swept through the dance and his spiritual sense, but did not find Qin Yijian's figure, and then went down the mountain.

The art of escaping the sky is performed, and the dance is almost close to the ground, although it can't fly in the air like Jin Dan, but this mountain cliff is not a problem. It's just that there was no trace of Qin Yijian along the way, which made Wu You's heart slowly lift.

The location of the North Peak Instrument Sect is about ten miles away from the East Peak where Wuyou is located, even if Wuyou exerts all his strength, it will take almost half a pillar of incense to get there.

Outside the gate of the Jizong Mountain, Wuyou did not approach at will, but turned to the side and carefully observed the situation inside. Hearing the noise and noise inside, the corners of Wuyou's mouth had a little more wry smile, but a trace of warmth rose inexplicably in his heart.

There was already chaos in the Instrument Sect, because just tonight, an assassin broke into their mountain gate. The assassin's cultivation is not low, and there is a black fog on his body, which makes it difficult to see the specifics. After he infiltrated the Instrument Sect, he went straight to the residence of the inner disciple of the Instrument Sect and broke into the female disciple's room, causing a scream.

After a short time, the assassin dodged out, but instead of leaving, he turned in a direction and was about to go up again. At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the top of the mountain: "Who is so bold as to dare to trespass on my Tianyun Gate!" ”

With a roar, a white-bearded old man rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the assassin and shot him down with a single palm. The side of the assassin's body also raised his palm in response, and it collided with the old man's palm. With a bang, the flying sand rose everywhere, and the palms of the two were separated with a touch.

The old man's body shook, and the assassin staggered back a few steps, and the black mist on his body dispersed, revealing Qin Yijian's cold face. The black mist then bridged, covering his face again, but this moment of kung fu was enough for the old man to recognize his identity.

"What are you going to do?" After a little hesitation, the old man shook his head, his tone quite helpless.

"I'm going to abolish a person's cultivation." Qin Yijian's tone was flat.

The old man frowned, his face was slightly displeased: "For your master's sake, I don't care about today's affairs, you better hurry down the mountain!" ”

Qin Yijian shook his head: "Before the matter is completed, I will not leave." ”

"Presumptuous!" The old man's anger grew, "The old man is giving your master's face, you really think I don't dare to teach you a lesson!" ”

"You can try!" Before Qin Yijian could speak, Situ Yunfeng's voice suddenly sounded. Then the figure flashed and appeared in front of the old man, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Senior Brother Zhou Yun, I'm just here to watch, if you want to teach my disciple, then let's do it!" ”

Zhou Yun seemed to be very jealous of Situ Yunfeng, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly: "Senior Brother Situ, if you indulge your disciples so much, I'm afraid it will hurt the friendship between fellow disciples." If the head of the family knows about this matter, I am afraid it will make him unhappy again. I think it's okay, you bring the disciple back, and we will treat today's incident as if nothing happened. What do you think? ”

Situ Yunfeng nodded: "That's fine!" ”

"Master・・・・・・" Qin Yijian's tone was slightly anxious, and he was about to say more when he was interrupted by Situ Yunfeng.

"Needless to say, I know what you're thinking. Rest assured, she won't suffer. ”

Seeing Situ Yunfeng say this, Qin Yijian had no choice but to shut up and follow his master down the mountain. Zhou Yun watched the two of them stay away, and his face was full of helplessness. Kong Xiangyi came behind him, his face full of unwillingness: "Master, can we just tolerate their nonsense?" ”

Zhou Yun sighed: "What else can you do if you don't do this?" Even if it really gets to the boss, we can't bargain, so why bother with that tongue. The two of them have special identities, so there is no need to mess with them in the future! ”

"Are they the identity that you and the boss have to accommodate them?" Kong Xiangyi clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with anger.

Zhou Yun shook his head: "Don't say it, don't say it!" ”

Wuyou has been hiding aside, and Situ Yunfeng's arrival is naturally in his eyes. Under the shroud of spiritual sense, the words of several people were also listened to, and there was also a little more curiosity in their hearts about the identities of Situ Yunfeng and Qin Yijian.

"This Zhou Yun should be the head of the Qi Sect, and according to his identity, he should be on an equal footing with Situ Yunfeng, but why are you so jealous of him. Could it be that this Situ Yunfeng has some hidden identity? Wuyou shook her head, retracting her spiritual sense and turning away.

It's good that she didn't move, this movement immediately attracted Zhou Yun's attention, and her spiritual sense shrouded down, instantly locking the position of Wu You. Then his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Wuyou.

"What a sneaky person!" Zhou Yun scolded, stretched out his hand and grabbed Wuyou.

Wuyou knew that he was not an opponent, and in a hurry, he simply gave up his plan to escape and let Zhou Yun grab his arm. Seeing that it was a woman, Zhou Yun frowned, and asked in a condensed voice, "Who are you and why did you trespass on the mountain gate." ”

"I'm passing through." Maiyo smiled.

"Passing by? In the middle of the night, you are a woman passing by a barren mountain, this is a little unreasonable, right? Under the observation of spiritual sense, Zhou Yun found that Wuyou had no cultivation, and let go of his arm and asked.

"Master, don't be deceived by her, she is a newly accepted disciple of the Sword Sect, and she is not passing by at all!" Kong Xiangyi took a few steps closer, his eyes full of anger. Qin Yijian was taken away by Situ Yunfeng, he didn't have the slightest ability to stop him, so the remaining little disciple naturally became a punching bag.

Wuyou pouted: "I just couldn't sleep, and then I came here unexpectedly, since we are the same door, it's not a big deal to walk back and forth!" What do you say, uncle? ”

Zhou Yun glanced at Wu You and nodded casually: "It's not safe on the mountain, and you haven't cultivated, so it's better to go back and rest as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, uncle, I'll go down the mountain." Wu You said thank you and slowly descended the mountain along the mountain road.

"Just let her go?" Kong Xiangyi was a little puzzled.