"I've seen the Sect Master."

At this time, Dongfang Mo immediately stood up, and looked at the thin old man and hugged his fists.

"Well, you're welcome." The thin old man raised his hand.

So Dongfang Mo stood up straight.

"How prepared have you been over the years." The thin old man asked.

"Dare to ask what the sect master means?" Although Dongfang Mo had some guesses about the old way's intentions, he still looked puzzled at this time.

"At the beginning, Poor Dao mentioned to you that when the time is ripe, you will go to the Yin Luo Clan to find something for Poor Dao, and now is the time."

"I see, dare to ask when the junior sect master will set off, and what should he do." Oriental ink road.

"The specific arrangements are subject to Tianyazi's orders, and now I am here to tell you what you are looking for and how to find it."

"This ...... The younger generation listened. Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully.

Hearing his words, the thin old man actually closed his eyes, just for a moment, when this person opened his eyes again, his right index finger was raised, a little towards his eyebrows, when his fingers and eyebrows were separated, on his fingers, there was an extra blue-green point of light.

The next moment, this person pointed the blue-green light on his belly towards Dongfang Mo's eyebrows.

Dongfang Mo's heart jumped, but in the end he chose to be indifferent. When the thin old man's index finger landed on the center of his brow, the turquoise light began to drill towards him.

If Dongfang Mo was running the Iron Head Gong, he would definitely be able to keep this thing out, but he didn't do it.

After the turquoise point of light successfully drilled into his sea of consciousness and merged into it, there was a "buzz", and a huge stream of information seemed to burst out of his sea of knowledge, and it was forcefully poured into him.

"Shhh

Dongfang Mo took a slight breath of cold air, but fortunately, his divine sense was strong, and it was still no problem to digest the huge amount of information that had been added out of thin air in the sea of consciousness, so he closed his eyes and began to concentrate.

After a full quarter of an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, and the expression on his face was unwavering, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

"Now you know what to do!"

The thin old man looked at him and spoke.

"Juniors understand." Dongfang Mo nodded.

"Very good, give you half a month, if you have anything you need, you can directly ask the sect for it, just say that I said it. Half a month later, Tianyazi will take you, as well as Mu Zhen, to the land of ancient murder together. ”

"Juniors obey!" Oriental ink bows to be.

And after the thin old man's voice fell, the person in the secret room still had Tianyazi, and his figure disappeared out of thin air again. It's as if they've never been here.

Until the two left for a long time, Dongfang Mo still stood in place in a daze. But at this moment, his heart had already been flooded with turbulent waves since he had digested the extra information out of thin air in the sea of consciousness.

If he had doubts at the beginning, then at this moment, when he learned many secrets, he was sure that the storage bag in his hand that had not been able to be opened was the one that this sect master asked him to go to the Yin Luo Clan and do everything possible to find it.

Dongfang Mo had long known that there was a huge star field that was galloping through the void, and it had been fought over by various races, because a Chaos Treasure was born on that star field.

The clans made a big move, and the star field was torn apart. The Black Rock Star Field of the Terrans is part of that vast Star Field.

And when that huge star field was split, the Chaos Treasure also disappeared.

Some people believe that the Chaos Treasure has fallen into the hands of a certain clan. There are also people who believe that the Chaos Treasure is on a certain piece of the broken star field.

Everyone has their own opinions and guesses, but the sect leader of the Qingling Dao Sect has no trace, and he doesn't know where he got the news, he is sure that the Chaos Treasure has fallen into the hands of a human powerhouse, who is also a monk of the Qingling Dao Sect, and has been sealed in a storage bag by this person. However, the Terran power later fell, and the storage bag fell into the hands of the Yin Luo clan.

Therefore, he tried his best to send many holy sons and saints to the Yin Luo clan to inquire about the news of the storage bag.

What shocked Dongfang Mo even more was that the Terran powerhouse who sealed the Chaos Xuanbao in the storage bag was the Sanqing Ancestor.

The Sanqing Ancestor was besieged by dozens of monks of the same rank from the Yin Luo Clan, the Night Spirit Clan, the Demon Demon Clan, and even the Buddha Sect, and although he escaped in the end, he was also severely injured. And after that battle, the Sanqing Ancestor died soon after his return. It's just that when he returned, the storage bag that sealed the Chaos Treasure was not on him.

Back then, the area where those people besieged the Sanqing Ancestor was in the Yin Luo Clan, and it was for this reason that Qingfeng Wuxian suspected that the storage bag was lost in the Yin Luo Clan. After all, it was not easy to escape from dozens of monks of the same rank, so how could they bring things back with them.

Over the years, Breeze Without a Trace has spent countless hours and energy searching for that storage bag. He believed that the prohibition laid by the Three Qing Ancestors was extremely mysterious, and even a cultivator of the same rank might not be able to open it easily.

After learning this information, the shock in Dongfang Mo's heart could not be calmed down for a long time. At the same time, he also suddenly woke up and understood why the Ancestor Dongfang Yu, as well as the Demon Clan and the Hades Clan, were so concerned about the Low Law Star Domain where he was back then.

The Sanqing Ancestor was born in that low-law star field, and after he was seriously injured back then, he might have returned there. Dongfang Yu, the Hades Clan, and the Demon Clan may all think that the storage bag where the Sanqing Ancestor sealed the Chaos Mystery Treasure was on that low-law star field, so they would be interested in a small low-law star field at the same time and fight for it.

For some reason, Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered the old storyteller of the Blue Demon Clan back then.

The old storyteller saw the madness in his eyes when he saw the storage bag in his hand, and the sentence "It's it...... That's it, hahahaha...... You didn't expect that this thing would end up in my hands...... Hahahaha......", so that Dongfang Mo still has a sense of vividness.

All kinds of reasons show that the storage bag in his hand that has not been able to be opened is the one that Qingfeng Without a Trace, the Ancestor Dongfang Fish, the Demon Clan, the Hades Clan, and other powerful foreign clans are trying to find by all means. And Dongfang Mo also guessed that the Sanqing Ancestor not only escaped after being besieged, but also brought back this storage bag and hid it in the Low Law Star Domain, but for some reason, this storage bag appeared in the hands of the living dead of the Silver Thunder Clan.

But now it doesn't matter if you look at these things, the important thing is that there is a very high probability that there is a Chaos Treasure sealed in this storage bag.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo only felt that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. But in an instant, there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

The storage bag is now in his hands, it is his Dongfang Mo, no one wants to take it away, let alone the breeze without a trace, including the ancestor Dongfang Fish.

But in this case, Dongfang Mo can only take advantage of the situation, and this time according to the arrangement of Qingfeng without a trace, he will go to the Yin Luo Clan. Of course, he just went through the motions, which was equivalent to cultivating in a different place. The final result was naturally to inform Qingfeng without a trace, he did not find the whereabouts and news of the storage bag, and it was impossible for this person to punish him, after all, so many years have passed, and all the previous saints and saints have found nothing.

After making a decision, Dongfang Mo immediately set off and left the stone hall. It turned out that Qingfeng Wuxian had already spoken, and if he needed anything, he could ask the sect for it wantonly, so of course he would not be polite.

If nothing else, the Ten Thousand Wave Fu had been exhausted by the time of the Batdemon's rift, and the more such things, the better. And half a month is enough for him to prepare.

But to his surprise, this time in addition to him, there will be another person who will walk with him. That person called Mu Zhen, in fact, he had already heard of it, it was another holy son of the Qingling Dao Sect in addition to the Holy Son of the Dragon and him, this person was born in the Wood Spirit Clan.

But Dongfang Mo didn't care about this, no matter how many people were traveling with him, as long as it didn't disrupt his plans and purposes.