Chapter 117: Back to the beginning

Poison Peak's sudden gesture made everyone in the Falling Moon Valley stunned for a moment, and they were a little confused for a while. Everyone looked at each other and lost their voices, and everyone's faces were full of doubt and shock.

Wang Liang asked very vigilantly: "What do you mean? If you want to trick us into opening the big array, don't dream!"

After being beaten for so long, he suddenly said that it was a misunderstanding? He was not strict with his subordinates? Can this be, right? Who believes it?

The disciples were more willing to believe that this was another disgusting trick they were playing.

"The old man knows that my Panfeng Gate has caused you a lot of damage, and I sincerely apologize here, the contents of the box are enough to make up for you, I know that it is difficult for you to believe me, so I will put it here and say goodbye. ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for any reaction from the disciples of Falling Moon Valley, the old man turned around and left in a chic manner.

Don't look at him, he looks weak and weatherless, he walks like a ghost, and his figure flashes for a distance until he disappears at the end of the canyon.

By this time, more than sixty disciples were still stunned.

That's ...... No fighting? No danger? So many brothers killed and wounded, worried all day long, and the result is a farce?

Many people's minds haven't turned around yet, and they can't accept it, and they don't even know whether to be happy or sad.

If what Poison Feng said was true, wouldn't so many dead brothers die in vain? They were innocent! However, if Panfeng Gate really stopped attacking, it would undoubtedly be thankful for the rest of the people, and they could finally let go of their tense nerves and return to their normal lives.

Everyone was in mixed moods, frowning and pondering, wanting to believe what they had seen, but also not daring to believe it, and the scene was very quiet for a while, except for the murmuring of running water and the occasional birdsong still echoing in their ears.

And even more confused than these disciples is Muyang!

"What's the situation? Panfengmen is not doing anything? What about my mission? What is my mission? Guarding the sect or guarding the treasures, what else will I protect if no one beats me?"

Mu Yang worked hard for two days and finally found some clues, but he was messed with by Panfeng Gate, and everything returned to the starting point! This sudden change completely disrupted Mu Yang's rhythm, and all the previous speculations may have to be restarted. As a result, he was also slightly irritable.

Brother Dog was in the trading space, his ears were erected, and his chin seemed to be a little unable to be retracted, "Muyang, have we been tricked?"

"Wait, something isn't right, I think about it. Mu Yang looked at the wooden box and fell into deep thought.

Mu Yang had more suspicions in his heart, and even had a bad premonition, that old man from Poison Peak felt very dangerous, not like a good person.

And Brother Dog was still scolding in the shop, "Muyang, what's the matter, we finally deduced so many clues and hit so many people, but now it's empty, damn." ”

And after Muyang experienced a short period of shock, he had gradually calmed down, and there was no such big fluctuation in his heart: "Not necessarily, maybe, our direction is not wrong." ”

"Well, what do you say? No one fights! We were able to make some assumptions about Mission 18 before, but now we have no clue at all, and we have a fart direction. ”

Mu Yang thought about it carefully, and always felt that things should be as simple as they seemed to be, the discipline was not good, the subordinates made trouble, and personally apologized, and there were too many contradictions.

Mu Yang has no evidence for the time being, just a feeling, he does not rule out that he is a little suspicious of taking people by face, but in the eyes of Mu Yang, who has played countless games, in a game, how can the tips and information given in the first few days be all misleading?

After Wang Liang calmed down, he confirmed that Poison Feng had left, and said to the person next to him, "You go and bring the box." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother. When this disciple just wanted to leave, he was stopped by Mu Yang, "Wait." Mu Yang grabbed his shoulders and didn't let him step out of the big formation.

Wang Liang looked at Muyang suspiciously and asked, "Muyang, what's wrong?"

Mu Yang stopped in front of everyone and said seriously: "Wait a minute, I don't think it's right, what if this is a trap? Now the sudden overture can't help but make people suspicious, let's wait a few days and see the situation. ”

After being reminded by Muyang, Wang Liang suddenly realized, patted his head, and almost made a big mistake, but fortunately Muyang stopped him.

At this critical time, how can you easily believe Poison Feng's words, this is irresponsible to the same sect.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Liang decided to listen to Muyang's opinion first, "Shen Gaolin, continue to be sentry, don't take it lightly, especially pay attention to that box, don't touch it for the time being." ”

"Yes!"

Shen Gaolin is tall and strong, his face is a little fierce, his short hair looks very energetic, and he is holding a big knife, which is a bit of a bandit. With him guarding here, everyone can rest assured.

Subsequently, the rest of the people, under the leadership of Wang Liang, returned to the Valley of the Falling Moon.

And when Mu Yang was leaving, he also glanced back at the box, what kind of treasure is it, which can be worth so many lives?

Along the way, everyone was preoccupied, and they should have been happy, but no one cheered, and everyone had some worries in their hearts, and after arriving at the dormitory, they also said goodbye to each other, and then went back to their respective homes.

Mu Yang lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his eyes didn't blink for most of the hour, his brain was running wildly, trying to grasp the key point from the clues he had so far.

And Brother Dog is still minding, "Muyang, do you think that old ghost's words are credible?"

"I don't know, let's wait a few days to see, for the time being, it's still according to the original idea, no matter what the task is, it always has to be released through NPCs, and the favorability is high enough, so it will naturally trigger these hidden tasks, all in all, it's right to brush up on favorability. ”

Brother Dog didn't want to think about the task anymore, it was too much of a brainstorm, so he carried the kettle and ran to water the flowers, "The plant in the medicine mountain, do you still tell them?"

Muyang turned over and sat up, thinking for a while, "Wait for two days, now that Panfengmen has just shown goodwill, it is estimated that everyone has no enthusiasm to continue high-intensity cultivation, and they have been nervous for more than a month, they are estimated to be a little tired, take advantage of these two days to let them rest and rest." ”

"That's right. ”

At night, Muyang went to the medicine mountain alone, and as expected, the green light appeared again, and Muyang climbed directly to the top of the mountain.

It's just that today, he found that standing in the position of yesterday, the rejection seems to be less obvious, and when he takes a step forward, he feels the same pressure as yesterday.

"Is it because yesterday's cultivation made me stronger?"

Will it be that as long as you are stronger, the more pressure you can resist, and then you can touch it?

Shake your head and don't think about that, the situation is not clear now, or the most important thing is to improve your strength, Mu Yang sat down directly and started to cultivate tonight.

......

The moonlight was bright tonight, illuminating the entire West Mountain Valley.

Shen Gaolin held the big knife and stood on the edge of the magic circle, looking at the end of the canyon from time to time, beware of someone attacking.

Suddenly, he saw a trace of purple light on the edge of the small wooden box outside the circle, and his attention was instantly attracted to it.

"Hmm, the old ghost of the Poison Peak during the day said that this is a treasure, enough to make up for the loss caused to the Falling Moon Valley, is it really a rare thing?"

Shen Gaolin looked at the magic circle for a long time, and he couldn't see the reason, but he didn't easily get out of the magic circle, after all, Wang Liang had an explanation, and he had to be responsible for everyone's safety.

At this time, at the end of the canyon, a person showed a sly smile under the cover of a wide black robe......