This mansion is where the Xuanming Sect cultivates precious spiritual grass, when he knew Zimo's intention, the old man in charge of the spiritual grass garden asked Zimo some questions about the cultivation of spiritual grass, originally he didn't care too much about Zimo's clumsiness, but when Zimo answered all his questions in detail, his attitude immediately changed, because Zimo's answers were not only very detailed, but also some of them he didn't know.

Spiritual grass cultivation is a kind of cultivation that does not look at cultivation, only depends on the degree of your understanding of spiritual grass, if you don't understand spiritual grass, it is likely to reduce the yield of spiritual grass, or even die, which they do not want to see, so it is not easy to find a good spiritual grass planting disciple, let alone a disciple like Zimo who understands spiritual grass in such detail.

"Well, you are very good, I will leave you, the old man is not confused, what is your name?"

The old man smiled and spoke.

"Disciple Mo Chengdao, I have seen my predecessors!"

Zimo showed a look of surprise on his face, and bent down with his fists in salute.

Nodding, Gu Bufu looked at the disciple with a pockmarked face, "Go back, there's nothing for you here." ”

After the follower Gu Bufu entered the courtyard, Zimo saw that the entire courtyard was divided into fields with different spiritual grasses, which were extremely neat, and there was a disciple who was taking care of a medicine field in the distance.

"In the future, you will live in this house, usually just take care of the spirit grass, if you have any questions, you can ask me at any time."

Gu Bufu said with a smile, then threw Zimo an identity tag and turned around and walked to another room.

After Zimo entered the room, he looked at the identity card hanging on his waist, he looked around carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong before lying on the bed and thinking about the countermeasures to find his sister.

There is one thing he has always been a little puzzled about, that is, since he entered the Xuanming Sect, he just felt that there were some ordinary defensive formations, such as around this medicine garden, unlike the Sword Sect, the entire mountain gate is like a copper wall and iron wall, which makes people feel daunted when they look at it, but this Xuanming Sect is just the opposite, this is what puzzles him the most, a sect will more or less arrange some large formations, and will not arrange some simple formations like this.

If the enemy comes to attack, there are monks with high cultivation and formation masters, and they will directly enter your sect, destroying the thousand-year-old foundation of the sect, and letting the low-level disciples be slaughtered, what kind of sect is this, the Xuanming Sect is afraid that it would have been destroyed a long time ago, it seems that this sect must have some secrets that they don't know, otherwise it wouldn't have existed for so long and still be so famous.

But these have nothing to do with him for the time being, he now needs to find a way to get close to where Zi Cicada is, and then take her away, on the way over just now, Zimo has secretly written down the location of Li Wendao's courtyard, he is just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to get close to Li Wendao's courtyard, he can't drag it anymore, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous his sister will be, and he needs to take action tonight.

Late at night, Zimo quietly walked out of the room and flew towards Li Wenwen's courtyard, and soon after he arrived at that courtyard, there was no formation here, maybe it was Li Wenwen's absolute confidence in his cultivation, or maybe he felt that with his reputation, no one would dare to come to his courtyard.

This gave Zimo a good opportunity to sneak in, he put on an invisibility charm and walked in carefully.

"Senior sister, what did you say about Zi Chan, it's been more than half a month, and I haven't woken up, like a living dead, and the sect master still lets us guard her here every day."

A woman's voice came from the room, with a hint of complaint in her voice.

"Alas, who says it's not, if the Great Elder comes back and sees Zi Cicada like this, I don't know what he will do."

The other woman sighed lightly and said, because Zimo was worried that her breath would leak out, she didn't dare to use her divine sense to investigate, and when she heard this, she knew that there were two people here to take care of Zi Chan.

"Senior sister, be quiet, lest someone hear that we are talking about the Great Elder in vain, and it will be another incident."

After listening for a while, Zimo found that he couldn't hear any useful information from the two of them, so he sneaked in quietly and saw two women sitting at a table, thinking that they were the two female cultivators who had just spoken, and there was a bed behind them, on which lay a woman, with her hair scattered on the bed, and her side face looked extremely delicate.

Zimo looked at the sister who was close at hand, but felt that she was extremely far away, so far away that it would take them a full fifteen years for them to see each other.

He slowly walked to the side of Zi Cicada's bed, looked at Zi Cicada who was still frowning in the past and fell asleep, and gradually overlapped with the figure of the little girl who was sticking to him, he stretched out his hand to rub his sister's head, but retracted back, he was afraid as if he had been in a fantasy, and finally his sister left him again.

In the end, Zimo sat on the bed and held Zi Chan's cold hand, so many years of bitterness burst out in an instant, his eyes were red, and his lips trembled, "Zi Chan, brother is looking for you." ”

When Zimo spoke, the aura of his whole body was exuded because of his excitement, and the two women who were chatting there suddenly became vigilant in their hearts and said, "Where is the Daoist friend coming to my Xuanming Sect?" ”

Zimo tore off the invisibility talisman and looked at the two female cultivators, and said in a cold voice, "Don't make a sound, otherwise, die!" ”

The two nuns saw a strange man appear in front of Zi Chan's bed, and immediately sacrificed the magic weapon at the same time, and one of the nuns was just about to speak, but found that a flying sword had reached her throat at some point.

Another female corrector tried to make a move, but found that another flying sword appeared, also against her throat.

Looking at this strange man, the two of them had no doubt that as long as they spoke out, they would be killed directly, because he saw the cold killing intent in Zimo's eyes, this was definitely a ruthless person.

"For the sake of the two of you taking care of my sister, I'll spare your lives today."

As soon as Zimo's words fell, his figure disappeared, and the two female cultivators only felt that they were lying on the ground as soon as they saw it.

Like when she was a child, Zimo carried Zicicada behind her, protected her body with her vitality, and then flew up and flew towards the outside of the Xuanming Sect.

Just when Zimo had just left the courtyard of Li Wendao with Zi Chan, in a secret room of the Xuanming Sect, a man's face changed, and he said to himself, "That little girl must have woken up, or is the Great Elder back, otherwise how could she have left the Great Elder's courtyard?" Kindness? This other breath is not the Great Elder, who is it? ”

After a little hesitation, he felt Zi Cicada and the strange aura quickly leave towards the mountain gate, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, his figure disappeared and chased in the direction of Zimo.