On the forbidden ground, the white mist dissipated, and a scorched black flat ground was somewhat abruptly revealed. In the center of the forbidden place, Dugu Xin's eyes stared at the black mist in the spirit bead in his hand, and he fell into deep thought.

"General, could this holy relic have something to do with the appearance of Mu Yi?" the deputy general looked at Dugu Xin in contemplation and asked softly.

Dugu Xin listened to the words and came back to his senses from his contemplation, and in the spiritual thoughts handed to him by Xiao Yuan of Nanliang Tianzong before, Dugu Xin saw that Mu Yi had been devoured and became a ghost. However, now that the Shoki is gone, the aura of the Ghost Clan's holy relic has appeared here.

"This curtain is hidden deep enough, I hope this holy relic doesn't have much to do with him. Dugu Xin said coldly, his eyes revealing a sharp aura.

"The matter must not be reported, and return to the palace immediately. Dugu Xin said again, and his group quickly flew away from here.

After a few hours, everyone had left the forbidden land, and the ground was empty. Suddenly, outside the forbidden land, Mu Yi's fire source spirit monkey flew quickly.

"The aura of that guy is completely gone. The fire source spirit monkey said secretly, he flew into the air and looked around, but he never felt the fluctuation of Mu Yi's spiritual power. He and Mu Yi can communicate with each other, but a long time ago, Mu Yi disconnected his telepathy from him.

"Where the hell are you, if I knew that, I should have signed a soul contract with you, so that I could find you wherever you are. The fire source spirit monkey sighed secretly.

But suddenly, there was a faint fluctuation in the heart of the fire source spirit monkey, and he felt that in an extremely distant place, there was a fluctuation in Mu Yi's mind.

"Mu Yi?" Huo Yuan was overjoyed, he immediately turned to the direction where the fluctuations came from, and his eyes condensed to look at the past. But that distant place was already the territory of Northern Qi, and the Northern Qi Protectorate Formation cut off the vision of the spirit monkey.

"It turns out that you have arrived in Northern Qi, I will definitely find you this time!" Huo Yuan said firmly, and he flew quickly towards the border of Northern Qi.

........ ..........

In the border area of the Western Wei Dynasty, countless monks searched everywhere for Mu Yi's traces. On the site of that forbidden place, various monks were constantly attracted. But in this forbidden place, they couldn't find the breath of Mu Yi at all.

In the entire Western Wei Dynasty, Mu Yi disappeared as if out of thin air, and disappeared without a trace.

And after the third day, a wave suddenly blew again in the realm of Western Wei.

Yuwen Hu, the general of the Western Wei Dynasty, suddenly issued an edict on the orders of the emperor.

"The five hundred people of Wu'an County will be Mu Yi, suspected of possessing witchcraft, and is chaotic in the Western Wei. The general of the protector of the country, Yuwen Hu, has been ordered to arrest him. After investigation, the fact that the 500 people of Wu'an County will Mu Yi, who is possessed of witchcraft, is a non-existent person, and his position as a general of 500 people is specially restored, and he is given the title of "county man". If there is a rumor-monger, there will be no forgiveness. ”

Under such an edict, those monks who were searching everywhere flew back to the city, and the news of Mu Yi swept out from Wu Anjun in an instant.

Almost all the monks were extremely shocked by this edict of Yuwen Go, and Mu Yi's identity had changed so dramatically in a few days.

First of all, the meritorious 500 generals were awarded the title of township baron. Soon it was rumored that he had a secret technique and was cut by Yuwen Hu to take the position of 500 generals and the title of village baron. But after only a few days, Mu Yi's identity was immediately restored, not only was the official restored, but the title was also raised by one level.

Such ups and downs make everyone more concerned about Mu Yi.

And for such an edict is intriguing, those monks are also very puzzled by this, and this edict was issued by Yuwen Hu by the emperor's order, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just Yuwen Hu's idea.

In the drunken place, the monks kept talking about the edict and the news of Makuyi.

"I've heard that there is a place on the border that has disappeared and there are traces of fighting. In my opinion, it was there that this scene was captured by Yuwen Hu. A monk said.

"In order to obtain the secret technique, Yuwen Hu has issued two edicts like this, which is simply fooling the monks of the world. ”

"But isn't it, he is the one who said that Mu Yi has witchcraft, and he is the one who restores Mu Yi's innocence. He is also innocent, and it is estimated that he has already gotten what he wants. Now that the turmoil has subsided, you can see that Mu Yi has appeared in Wu'an County? This Mu Yi is estimated to be no longer alive. ”

"According to what you said, Mu Yi has been killed by Yuwen Hu, and the secret art has already fallen into his hands. But why did Yuwen Hu do this extra and return his innocence for Mu Yi?"

As the monk spoke, all the monks around him fell silent. As he said, there was no reason for Yuwen Hu to ask for such an edict for Mu Yi, and this edict would be suspected of fooling the monks of the world, and Yuwen Go's reputation would definitely be damaged.

What would the Yuwen Protector make such a sacrifice for the sake of Mu Yi's innocence? This kind of behavior is not at all like that of the hands of the Yuwen Protector. However, although the monks were shocked in their hearts, they did not dare to speculate.

But all the monks didn't expect that Yuwen Hu would do much more than that for the sake of Mu Yi's innocence.

Not only did he issue an edict, but he also sent strong men to suppress those monks who were selfish and still pursued Makuyi. He kept warning that the secret art was over, and no one was allowed to hunt down Mu Yi. Even those who discuss the secret art of Makuyi have to endure the pain of prison.

Within a few days, this huge wave of chasing and killing Mu Yi was forcibly suppressed by Yuwen Hu.

One after another, the news of Han Jiang, Chu Li and others suddenly appeared, and they began to look around for Mu Yi's disappearance.

Suddenly, those poor monks realized that Mu Yi had not killed them. In addition to being amazed, they also found that Mu Yi had not appeared in Wu Anjun.

In the blink of an eye, more and more Hanmen monks joined the brigade of Han Jiang and others, and began to look for Mu Yi's traces everywhere. Yuwen Hu has repeatedly ordered a ban, but he still can't control it. As for Han Jiang and the others, Yuwen Hu's attitude was surprisingly gentle.

......... ..........

Time flies, and a month passes quietly.

In the realm of the Western Wei Dynasty, there were very few monks who followed the trail of Mu Yi, and only a few people were left in Han Jiang. When most of the monks heard that Mu Yi had been assassinated by Yuwen Go, they stopped looking for him. Only Han Jiang and the others were suspicious, still pursuing with a glimmer of hope.

At the same time, in the neighboring country of Western Wei, the territory of Northern Qi.

There is a small village outside a towering green hill. The mortals in the village occasionally climb the green hills to hunt some game.

But just a month ago, the green mountains were suddenly surrounded by white mist, and the trees and meadows on the top of the mountain became scorched black in the erosion of this white mist, and all the animals fled from the top of the mountain, not daring to approach those white mist. The mortals under the top of the mountain, a few people once entered the white mist, and then there was no news.

Since then, the green hill has become a forbidden place.

However, on this day, a group of monks in yellow armor suddenly flew high in the sky in the distance of the village. There was a golden light shining on them, and they were all Buddhas.

In the blink of an eye, the group of monks flew over the village. At this time, a mortal saw the figure of this group of monks, and hurriedly exclaimed, "Immortals, it's the immortals who are coming, and the immortals are coming, and it's for us to come........."

When the mortals in the village heard this, they gathered one after another. They raised their eyes and saw a hundred cultivators neatly arranged in the sky, and the bodies of those cultivators were shining with dazzling Buddha light, as if the gods had descended.

"The immortals are finally here........" the mortals shouted in surprise.

High in the sky, most of the monks in that group were six-star cultivators and one-star spirit generals, and the general led by them had the highest cultivation and was already a three-star spirit general.

That general is delicate, graceful, and bright-eyed, and is a rare female general, with a yellow lotus blooming between her eyebrows.

At this time, the group of monks gradually flew to the ground, and the female general walked out slowly, standing in front of those mortals.

"Dare to ask who is in charge here?" the female general asked with a gentle look at all the mortals.

"Hui Immortals, here is the main thing here. An elderly man replied.

"This seat is the three thousand generals under the general Hu Luguang's account, General Mo Lan. Half a month ago, you sent out a distress order, and what kind of demon beast appeared here, let's talk about it carefully. The female general then asked.

It is the monk's mission to drive away monsters and ghosts. But when a mortal encounters the infestation of this person's thing, he can issue a distress order, and a monk will come to the rescue. But the place was so remote that their distress calls went unanswered for a long time.

Now half a month has passed, and these repairs have been ushered in.

However, General Mo Lan was a little surprised in her heart, she found that there was no demonic energy in this village at all.

"Hui Immortal, a month ago, on the green mountain outside the village, there was a bad spirit, and I can't wait to go deep into the mountain. On weekdays, we mostly make a living by hunting, but now we can't enter the green mountains, and our lives are unsustainable, and we hope that the immortals will have mercy and drive away the ghosts on the green mountains for us. The old man said pitifully.

"Which direction?" Mo Lan asked dryly. When the old man heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly pointed out the direction of the green mountain.

Mo Lan looked in which direction and immediately flew out towards it, and the cultivators behind her followed. Soon, Mo Lan had already seen the green mountain surrounded by white mist, and the murderous aura on that high mountain was extremely strong.

"This area has always been peaceful, and there are few wars, so how could such a ghost appear?" Mo Lan said in surprise.

"General Wen, although this evil aura is strong, it is only entrenched in the area of the top of the mountain, and there are definitely not many ghosts in the white mist. My subordinates would like to lead half of the guards and wipe out those ghosts," a thousand generals shouted immediately.

"Don't be reckless, there are very few ghosts in this area, and this white mist is a little strange at the moment, so you must be very careful. Mo Lan said immediately. In an instant, she led these hundred cultivators and quickly flew into the white mist.

When Mo Lan and the others flew into the white mist, an enchantment immediately opened on their bodies to isolate the white mist. Step by step, they went deeper into the white mist, and found that there was no ghost in the white mist.

Mo Lan and the others were a little surprised in their hearts, and they kept walking inside. But at this time, they felt a wave of evil qi rushing towards them, and an eerie voice came from all around.

"Get out of here!" the voice was a little short, but the breath was unusually majestic.

"Be careful, everyone, there's a ghost around here. Mo Lan quickly transmitted, and she immediately pulled out a golden sword with both hands, and her divine sense was fully dispersed. To be able to make such a majestic sound, the level of the ghost must not be low.