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It stands to reason that this woman's age seems to be less than twenty years old, and she is not the same generation as Nangong Yurou at all. Moreover, twenty or thirty years have passed since the hand-picked battle back then, and it is reasonable that she does not know or even see Nangong Yurou. From her expression before, Dongfang Mo could clearly see that this matter was not so simple.

"Former ...... Why did the seniors ask about this! The girl named Nangong Mei said with some unnatural words.

Dongfang Mo wanted to overwhelm people with power, but after thinking about it for a while, he sighed, and then said: "Hey, don't worry, Xiaodao is a friend of Nangong Yurou in the past, and he has no bad intentions. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Meiliu frowned, and then subconsciously glanced at the young man of the Immortal Sect who couldn't move.

"He can't hear anything, just say it."

Dongfang Mo saw that this woman seemed to have some scruples, so he spoke.

Now that his anode forging technique has reached the late stage of Dacheng, the repulsive power he exudes has imprisoned this young man to death, and if he wants to, this person can't even breathe, let alone hear the conversation between them.

After hearing his words, Nangong Mei hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

"Nangong Yurou mentioned by my predecessors is the only daughter of the head of my Nangong family, and according to her seniority, she is the aunt of the younger generation. But after Aunt Yurou participated in the hand-picked battle in the Eastern Regions, she disappeared without a trace, and my Nangong family has been secretly looking for her all these years. ”

"Don't you have any news from her Nangong family?" Dongfang Mo's heart sank.

Perhaps sensing that Dongfang Mo's tone was a little heavy, the woman hurriedly explained: "That's true, but Aunt Yurou's natal soul lamp has been burning quietly in my Nangong family's soul lamp hall, so she should be safe."

"That's good." Hearing this, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then I heard him ask: "I don't think you are very old, how can you know about Nangong Yurou."

"The predecessors don't know, now in the clan motto of my Nangong family, there is one thing that every member of the Nangong family must know and abide by, that is, we must always pay attention to the news of Aunt Yurou, and if there is any news, I must immediately report it back to the clan. And there is also a portrait of Aunt Yurou in the clan, every member of the Nangong family can recognize Aunt Yurou as long as they see it. ”

"I see." Dongfang Mo nodded.

A deep sense of guilt appeared in his heart.

Unexpectedly, because of his original move to deal with Han Ling, Nangong Yurou's whereabouts are still unknown.

Fortunately, this woman's soul lamp is still burning, and if there is news in the future, he will definitely find this woman.

After a long time, Dongfang Mo came back to his senses, and then ignored the two of them, pushed open the door, and strode out directly.

Seeing him walk so freely, a trace of doubt appeared on Nangong Mei's face. She didn't know who Dongfang Mo was, nor did she know his relationship with Nangong Yurou. After thinking about it, this woman felt that Dongfang Mo and Nangong Yurou should indeed be old acquaintances, otherwise it would be impossible for this Taoist priest to inquire about a person who had been separated for many years.

It wasn't until Dongfang Mo left for a long time that he only heard the soft sound of "wave", as if something was broken.

And at this time, the imprisoned young man of the Immortal Transformation Sect finally resumed his actions.

"Whew...... Whew......"

I saw that his face was flushed, his breathing was short, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Brother He, are you alright?"

At this time, Nangong Mei looked at him and asked with a little concern.

"Let Nangong Fairy laugh, it's no big deal." The young man looked up and smiled reluctantly.

"It's fine." Nangong Mei said softly, it seems that Dongfang Mo just imprisoned this young man, and did not make any other excessive moves.

"By the way, is that one just now the old acquaintance of Fairy Nangong?" Then I heard the young man ask.

"This ...... Actually, the little girl didn't know the man, and he was only here to ask me about something. Nangong Mei thought about it, but still explained.

"Really?" The young man looked a little unbelieving.

"Why, does He Daoyou think it's necessary for the little girl to lie to you?" Hearing this, Nangong Mei's face suddenly showed a touch of unhappiness, and even the address to this person changed from the previous "Brother He" to the three words "He Daoyou".

"Hehe, Nangong Fairy laughed, what I mean below is that if that Taoist priest really doesn't know Nangong Fairy, then today's matter is absolutely impossible to count like this." The young man first snorted, and then his expression turned over.

Nangong Meiliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, but she didn't expect the young man to mean this.

At this time, the young man suddenly raised his head, looked out of the window and saw the slender Taoist priest before, just walking on the busy street. Looking at Dongfang Mo's back, the indignation on his face became even stronger.

"Seeing that he is wearing a Taoist robe, there is a chance that he is a person from Taiyi Dao Palace. But in the territory of my Immortal Sect, he dared to be rude to me He Nanqiao, no matter who he was, I also wanted him to know that the people of my Immortal Sect were not soft persimmons to be kneaded. ”

"Brother He, from the little woman's point of view, forget about this matter, after all, this person has no malicious intent, and Brother He has not suffered any damage before. You must know that it is not a wise move to set up an enemy of the Ning Dan Realm for no reason, even if Brother He has the Transformation Immortal Sect behind him. ”

Nangong Mei persuaded him.

"Hmph, that Taoist priest is rude first, if this matter is settled, tell me where to put the name of my Immortal Sect. Since this villain is not an old acquaintance of Nangong Fairy, then this matter is not negotiable. Go down and go back, lest the Taoist priest go far. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he immediately got up and walked towards the outside of the attic.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Mei looked like she wanted to say something, but then the woman got up and followed.

At this time, Dongfang Mo was stepping on the bustling streets, although his eyes were looking around, the thoughts in his heart had already flown to the clouds.

In the depths of his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like to Nangong Yurou.

In order to let this woman keep him a secret, he did not hesitate to pretend to show his heart with rhetoric, but he didn't expect this woman to believe it. Later, especially after the Blood Clan Bone Mountain rescued this woman, the experience of the two made Dongfang Mo remember and be impressed.

It's just that in the blood refining of life and death, Nangong Yurou's father suddenly appeared and rescued this woman from the hands of the blood clan leader, leaving him alone to fight alone, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

He knew that he actually had some strange thoughts about Nangong Yurou in his heart. And he could also feel the affection that this woman had for him.

However, even if the two of them can meet again, they don't know if it is the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Monkey.

Just when Dongfang Mo was in an extremely complicated mood, suddenly his footsteps stopped.

Just because in front of him, several figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

When he looked up, in front of him was a middle-aged man about forty years old. This person was dressed in a long robe and had an ordinary appearance, which belonged to the category that could no longer be seen if he was thrown in the crowd. However, the cultivation fluctuations emanating from his body had the appearance of the middle stage of the Ning Dan Realm.

Behind him, there were seven or eight monks of the foundation building period dressed in uniform clothes. Judging from the attire of these people, they should be from the Immortal Transformation Sect.

And when he saw that among the crowd behind the middle-aged man, there was a young man in his twenties, his expression suddenly turned cold.

This person was the young man of the Immortal Transformation Sect who had been imprisoned by him before.

Until now, Dongfang Mo still doesn't understand what's going on.

He didn't expect that he would just imprison this kid casually, and this person would be so small-bellied and chicken-hearted, which would cause him some trouble. It seems that these stunned young people are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, relying on the backers behind them, anyone dares to offend, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

If it were in the East China Sea, such a person would probably not live for more than three days.

And behind the young man, there was also the woman named Nangong Mei before. However, when Dongfang Mo looked at this woman, a helpless bitter smile appeared on this woman's face.

With his scheming, he naturally saw that this matter should have nothing to do with this woman.

Although Dongfang Mo wanted to crush the young man, he knew that this was Blood Mound City, and private fighting was forbidden in this city, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

So he looked at the middle-aged man led by him and asked, "Daoyou, what do you mean by this!"

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man did not speak immediately, but looked sideways at the young man on the side, and showed an inquiring gaze.

"Elder Qiyu, the disciple did feel the aura of the loss of the treasure of my Immortal Transformation Sect on this person's body before, but the disciple was not sure. However, the stakes were so high that the disciples could not decide, so they could only ask the elders to come forward. Then he heard the young man speak.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's gaze suddenly chilled when he looked at this person, and an invisible coercion emanated from him, hitting the young man.

In just a moment, the young man's face turned pale, and his chest was more like he had been hit by a boulder, making him breathless.

The next moment, his knees trembled wildly, as if he couldn't bear the pressure, and he was about to kneel down in public.

In an instant, he understood how terrifying this Daoist's strength was, just a glance made him feel like he would die in the next second, how could he not be shocked.

He had seen a lot of Ning Dan Realm cultivators, but no one had ever given him such oppression.

"Humph!"

At the moment when the young man was about to kneel, he heard a cold snort.

At the same time, the pressure on young people has suddenly diminished. Immediately, he finally stood up in sweat.

However, he no longer dared to look at Dongfang Mo's eyes, and even regretted offending this Taoist priest in his heart. Because he had just felt a killing intent that was like substance. He knew that if he fell into the hands of this Taoist priest, he would definitely be dead, so he was afraid.

"Dare to ask what to call a Taoist friend."

At this time, the middle-aged man at the head glanced at the young man who was a little embarrassed, then looked at Dongfang Mo with a solemn expression, and asked.

It was also a mid-stage cultivation in the Ning Dan Realm, but he asked himself that he was far from being able to make a foundation building stage monk kneel down with just the momentum he exuded, so he had a strong fear in Dongfang Mo's heart. This kind of person, with his years of experience, can see at a glance that his strength must far surpass that of a monk of the same rank.

"Needless to say, let's talk about it." Dongfang Mo glanced at this person and said with an unhappy expression.

"You ......"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression twitched. But he immediately suppressed his anger, and then looked at Dongfang Mo and continued: "Elder Wu Ju of the Lower Transformation Immortal Sect, a year ago, there was a treasure in my Transformation Immortal Sect that was stolen by a gangster, according to the news, the villain fled to the land of the Blood Clan, and now I am ordered to come here to look for it, Wu now suspects that Daoist friends have the treasure of my Immortal Sect." ”

"And then!" Dongfang Mo said lukewarmly.

"Forgive me for being rude, Wu wants to check the storage bag of the Taoist friend." Facing Dongfang Mo's composure, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo suddenly chuckled. A Ning Dan Realm cultivator dared to say that he was checking his storage bag, it was the first time he had heard such words in all these years.

"What if Xiaodao says no." Dongfang Mo's expression had gradually cooled down at this time.

"Hehe, Daoist friend misunderstood, the inspection mentioned below is just borrowing a detection magic weapon, and there is no need for Daoist friends to open the storage bag." As he spoke, the middle-aged man also took out a small mirror the size of a palm.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo was still unmoved, and did not say yes, nor did he say no.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he looked at him with some annoyance.

Although he was jealous of Dongfang Mo, he guessed in his heart that if this person didn't agree like this, it meant that he must be treacherous.

As for the young man behind the middle-aged man, he secretly glanced up at Dongfang Mo from time to time at this time, revealing a look of schadenfreude.

"Wait!"

Just as the form was tense, a crisp voice like a yellow bird suddenly resounded in the minds of Dongfang Mo and the middle-aged man.

The moment he heard this voice, Dongfang Mo's heart jumped for no reason, and he only felt that this voice was somewhat familiar.

And when he looked up, he didn't see anyone there.

He instantly understood that it should have been a divine consciousness transmission before.