The white bone old man smiled coldly, there was news from the Canglan faction yesterday, and three days later, he would gather in the Canglan faction and set off to hunt for treasure, and then Mo Yao would be able to escape from the palm of his hand?

The sect leader of the Canglan faction said that what kind of famous and decent sect it is, and it is not relying on strength, relying on strength to let these small sects contribute to the treasure map.

There is the sect master of the Canglan faction, and even if these small sects can follow them, they can only drink soup.

Of course, in order to be able to drink more "soup", this period of time finally broke through to the merger period, and there was more power for self-preservation.

The white bone old man smiled proudly, and he was already sitting cross-legged, consolidating the cultivation that had just been promoted.

***

Three days later, the Canglan faction.

Not long after Mo Yao returned to the sect, he saw that there were many people gathered in front of the mountain, and it was not a big secret, so he knew that he was going to set off to hunt for treasure.

That day, the sect leader of the Canglan Sect got the whole map, and she hurriedly skimmed it out and estimated that the general route was the northernmost glacier land.

Without waiting for her to think about it, the Canglan Sect Master had already come to the front of the mountain, and with an order, all the disciples followed closely and set off immediately.

She is just a disciple of the mountain sweeper, far from qualified to go treasure hunting.

Mo Yao frowned suddenly, worried that Ling Yu would also follow the big team. However, now that she didn't cultivate, even if she was worried about Ling Yu in her heart, secretly following her became a drag.

Mo Yao took a deep breath, and took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was now on the treasure hunt to take a look at his younger brother.

Mo Fan has just entered the Demon Dao, even if his cultivation is abolished for a while, he will not hurt his muscles and bones, but now that he has re-cultivated, he is much faster.

Mo Yao walked slowly, remembering that his younger brother had been free from now on, and his always indifferent little face also showed a light smile.

At this moment, my heart was pounding.

I saw a middle-aged man in gray in front of me, who seemed to be carrying a person in his hand?

That person was dressed in black, and there was no doubt that his figure was Mo Fan!

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and smiled at Mo Yaoyin: "My good apprentice, why are you willing to leave your master?" ”

“……”

Seeing the person coming clearly, Mo Yao's whole body began to tremble, even if the Gu worm had been removed, but the pain engraved in his bones in the past ten years had already formed a natural reaction.

"Help!"

She screamed, trying to summon the guards around her, but there was a deathly silence.

The White Bone Old Dao couldn't stop laughing, and it took a long time before he looked proud: "It seems that you haven't been injured by the sect master of the Canglan Sect, what should I do?" As a teacher, I love you very much. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yao's face was like ashes, and the sect master of the Canglan Sect really couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes.

She shouted like this, as a disciple of the Canglan Sect, she should have attracted guards a long time ago, I am afraid that she will be instructed and not save her and her younger brother when they see death, right?

Mo Yao was desolate for a while, he didn't count the sect master of the big sect, and the famous and decent sect was so intolerable......

She clenched her fists: "Let go of my brother." ”

"You're just leaving Master for this piece of waste?"

"Kill me, please let my brother go."

Fingertips pinched palms, it was easy for the old man to kill her, she was not qualified to talk about conditions, and her heart had begun to despair.

The old man of the white bones snorted coldly, he had already found out that the cultivation of the sister and brother had been abolished, it seemed that there was a period of time, so how did his eldest apprentice die?

"You killed your senior brother?"

"Mo Yao doesn't know."

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!" After finishing speaking, he had already thrown Mo Fan to the ground, and pulled Mo Yao over with a wave of his sleeves.

Mo Yao was startled, and it had fallen into the hands of the old man of the white bones.

The white bone old dao sneered: "Today, Lao Dao, I will personally send you to Jiuquan, and your brother will stay to atone for your sins." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yao was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out.