"Which one?"

Mo Qingwu looked confused, and did not forget to glance at Chu Bei, who was already sitting in the chair, trying to see the answer from the other party's expression.

"Sister Mo, did you and Brother Chu have something happy in the back kitchen just now!" Bing Tongtong pouted.

"The dishes are cold, let's eat!"

Facing Bing Tongtong's questioning gaze, Mo Qingwu smiled, pushed a few dishes on the table in front of Bing Tongtong, and changed the topic.

......

Pingzhou City, south of the city, Zifeng Mountain, Zifeng Gate.

Mountainside, Purple Peak Gate.

In a majestic hall, a graceful figure lies on its side in the center.

In front of her was a thin veil, and in front of the veil were dozens of blue-gray quaint steps.

From the material of these steps, it can be seen that this hall has been washed over the years and has existed for a long time.

Behind the graceful figure, two bearded old men stood respectfully.

At the bottom of the steps, standing at the front was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a brocade robe.

His ten fingers were as delicate and white as a woman, and the nails of each finger were several inches long, and the ends of the nails were unusually sharp, like a short sword with a handle out of the scabbard, with a sharp edge, and a layer of cold light faintly flowing on the surface of the nails.

The middle-aged man is the master of the Zifeng Gate, the spirit will be six stars, Yuen Long!

On both sides of Yuen Long's back, there are five figures, led by a tall and thin old man with crane hair and a childish face, with his back straight and his palms on his knees, respectfully looking at the graceful figure in the first place.

Led on the right is a middle-aged woman, dressed in a delicate pale blue robe, which reflects the undulations of her perfect body.

The ten people behind Yuen Long all have the same characteristic, that is, the pattern of Zifeng Mountain is printed on their chests.

Obviously, these ten people are all deacons of the Purple Peak Sect, and they have cultivation above the two stars of the Spirit Master Realm.

Counting the graceful woman lying on the high platform on her side, and the two pale old men behind her, there were a total of thirteen people in the hall at this time.

"Miss, has Elder Quan already gone back?"

Yuen Long respectfully looked at Wu Muhan in the first place, and took the lead in breaking the silence in the hall.

"The loss this time is too great, Uncle Quan has already returned to the sect first. Wu Muhan nodded slightly, his voice cold.

"Miss, do you think I should send someone to Anyi Lane to snatch back all the treasures that the person got!" Yuen Long looked respectful.

"A secret treasure that Uncle Quan can't deal with, are you sure you can do it?" Wu Mu laughed coldly, with a joke in his laughter.

"This..."

Yuen Long was hesitant, he had never seen the secret treasure that could hurt the powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm, and he couldn't speak indirectly for a while.

"Let's put this thing aside for a while!"

Wu Muhan waved his hand, and then his eyes froze: "Have you found the Five Fire Diagrams? ”

Wu Muhan's voice was extremely soft, but with a trace of undoubted majesty.

"It's... This...."

Hearing Wu Muhan's question, Yuen Long lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the former.

"It's been three days, shouldn't a little girl be able to take it?" Wu Muhan frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his expression.

"Back to Miss, I could have taken down the little girl last time, but who expected that a martial artist from Pingzhou Academy would suddenly appear, which caused the little girl to run away. Yuen Long clenched his fists, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

"I don't want to know this, I just want the results!"

Wu Muhan snorted coldly, and then his slender beautiful legs swayed, cocked Erlang's legs, and said, "You still have four days, if you can't hand over the Five Fire Diagram to me, go back to the sect to receive the punishment by yourself!"

"The subordinates will definitely complete the task!"

Yuen Long hurriedly bowed, the respect on his face becoming stronger.

"Always pay attention to the movements of the businessman in Anyi Lane! If there is anything, report it to me as soon as possible. ”

Wu Muhan stretched lazily, and then leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, his eyes slightly closed.

"Subordinates take orders!" Yuen Long replied.

......

Night.

The stars are dotted, and the bright moonlight is poured on Anyi Road, quiet and comfortable.

......

Plane of Wind and Cloud.

Above the vast ocean, there is a huge ship parade in full force, bringing up a large wave of waves.

There are three layers of giant ships, and several flags are inserted on each layer, and the word 'Tianmen' on the flags is extremely obvious.

At this moment, the first floor of the giant ship was full of people, each holding a sword.

The number of people on the second floor of the giant ship is much smaller than that on the first floor, and you can count them on two hands. These people were in a room, sitting cross-legged in chairs, resting with their eyes closed.

As for the third floor of the giant ship, there are only two people, and they are lying on a chair, which is very comfortable.

One of them wore a white mask that made it impossible to see his face, and the other was a young man in his mid-30s.

"You say that this broken wave is young, why is his martial arts so high? Even if he is an old man, he can only be slightly better than him!"

"Maybe you don't know, this Broken Wave and Bu Jingyun have known each other since they were children, and they are both from the former World Society. It's a pity that the lord of the World Association back then accepted Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun as apprentices, but only confiscated him. In the end, he was reduced to a sweeper. It didn't take long for the broken wave to flee from the world. ”

"I also know about this, not long after he left the world, the Sword Saint sent people around to search for his whereabouts for some reason. However, it was as if he had disappeared out of thin air. But who would have expected that this would appear in everyone's sight again, and it would become a strong man who could compete with the door master!"

"I don't know what kind of opportunity he has gotten, and now he is so powerful. With him joining, slaying dragons today should be even smoother. ”

......

A few people on the first floor of the giant wheel glanced at the young man on the third floor, and couldn't help but talk.

"Step shocking, this broken wave has become so powerful now, I don't know how you feel?" On the second floor of the giant ship, a middle-aged man with two knives on his back stared at a young man in a gray robe.

"How strong is he, what's my business?"

Bu Jingyun glanced at Pojun lightly, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

"The relationship between the two of you is very bad, aren't you afraid that he will come to trouble you?" Po Jun said with a hint of banter.

"If he comes, I will fight, what is there to fear?" Bu Jingyun waved the peerless sword in his hand, and a cold light burst out from the tip of the sword.

"Buzz!"

Huo Ran, the horn sounded.

Hearing the sound, everyone on the second floor opened their eyes at the same time, quickly ran out of the house, and stared into the distance.

The two people on the third floor of the giant ship, Emperor Shakti and Broken Waves, also got up from their chairs and walked to the railing without hurrying.

[PS: After the holiday, the explosion will begin. 】