It was noon before Qiu Fang walked out of the gate of the Mo Sect alone.

Qiu Fang looked up sadly, looking at the vast sky, this Los Angeles is located in the south, and there are flocks of returning geese soaring in the sky. Unlike the wild geese that returned to their hometowns to avoid the cold, the autumn boat walked and suddenly remembered something.

In the past few days, he has been running around in the Mozong, and he has become familiar with the architecture and terrain of the Mozong. And Los Angeles is different from Mozong, the most prosperous city on the border, turning the sea, how can a newcomer like Qiufang find a way back to Dongjimen.

Fortunately, there was a blackbird who had been guarding outside the Mo Sect for a few days, and when he saw the autumn boat going out today, he immediately fluttered his wings and flew over, hovering in the low sky.

"Why, you have to ask me to find your way, right?"

The familiar voice sounded, I haven't heard it for a long time, and I can't help but feel kind in my heart, but just after going out not far away, the young man was afraid that there would be eyeliner behind him, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he forced the looming smile on his face and whispered: "Uncle Zhou is okay?" ”

The young man opened his mouth to be Zhou Zong, instead of talking back to himself, He Wangshu probably guessed that this matter was not trivial, but he just flew the blackbird low and flew a little lower, and said to Qiufang: "Although the bird is coming." ”

After that, the blackbird fluttered its wings and led the autumn boat to the most prosperous place in Los Angeles.

A person and a bird walked through the streets and alleys, walking briskly, but after a while, a plaque with three strong characters written on "Dongji Gate" came into view.

After leaving for a few days, Qiu Fang missed it a little in his heart, his feelings for Dongji Gate were not as deep as those for Zhenming Mountain, but this was also his second home. There are many fish and dragons in Los Angeles, and Qiu Fang has changed back to his true body in the uninhabited alley in advance, and at this moment, no one knows that he is Wang Guya, a descendant of the Mo Sect.

And He Wangshu did not go with him, and he was waiting at the door at this time, and he told Zhou Zong about Qiufang's return to the door province.

"Senior brother, please open the door." Qiu Fang came to the bottom of the plaque, and saw that the young man who was guarding was a little older than himself, so he didn't care about the entrance time, so he casually called out to the senior brother, and didn't want to worry too much about it.

The young guard was stunned for a moment, remembering that He Wangshu had informed them, and hurriedly pushed the door open. Although most of the disciples of the Dongji Sect had heard that the battle between the Zhou Sect and the people that night was caused by the Autumn Fang, they only heard of his name, and did not see him, so he naturally couldn't recognize who it was.

Seeing that it was easy to get started, Qiufang's pace was also accelerated, and the excuse of collecting grain could not last long, and at night, he would inevitably have to return to Mozong.

He Wangshu had been waiting in the front hall for a long time, and when he saw Qiu Fang's figure, he greeted him with a smile. He never went to serve any uncle's shelf, he only felt that this kid was pure and good when he first met, but after getting along a few times, he found that it was all thanks to Yan Qingyun's teaching too little, and if he usually mentioned it a little, he could learn and use it. Under such a mixture, I love it even more.

"Uncle Ten." Although He Wangshu's voice often lingers in his ears, his true face has not been seen for a long time.

"Let's go, Zhou Laosan is waiting for you inside." He Wangshu came up and cut to the point, time was pressing, and he couldn't afford to delay.

The so-called inside, but not Zhou Zong's room, He Wangshu led Qiufang to a quiet courtyard, walked in, there is a small pool of blue waves in the courtyard, there are several clusters of green bamboos on the side of the pool, and a gray brick hut is hidden in the bamboo forest, if you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to find.

"Here?" Qiu Fang thought that he was familiar with the inside and outside of the East Pole Gate, but this annex was unheard of and he was a little puzzled.

"There are a few courtyards in the door, which are usually used to escape the heat and cool down, if anyone is seriously injured, they also stay here to recuperate, go, go in." He Wangshu smiled slyly.

Pushing the door in, there were already three figures in the room, one lying on the couch, one sitting on the edge of the couch, and the other was naturally pacing back and forth.

This scene is similar to when Zhou Zong was asleep, except that the people lying down are the old seven Cao Zibu, standing and sitting, respectively, Zhou Zong and Lin Yun, who came out of the city in the morning.

"Senior sister, take a look, I'll just say that Mozong can't step on our heads in this life, this food, look at what the child is hungry for." Zhou Zong saw Qiu Fang follow He Wangshu into the door, and laughed and scolded.

Lin Yun also smiled, Qiu Fang was deeply loved by her, she hadn't seen her for a few days, she was happy in her heart, she got up and said: "The child is running around for the door, and the more he loses weight, it's not all your credit." ”

"Hmph, let's show Uncle Shi." Zhou Zong smiled and walked to Qiu Fang's side in a hurry, dragging his arm to look left and right, and at the end he didn't forget to bury Mo Zong's sentence again, "How can they have the strength to fight with this food." ”

Smiles are often contagious, Qiu Fang saw that the uncles were happy, and he was equally happy, he smiled lightly: "Third uncle, the disciple found an excuse to save his relatives today, and he will definitely come back to take a look." ”

"Your tenth uncle has told me, how is it, what have you seen?" Zhou Zong laughed, but suddenly, he pulled Qiu Fang to the depths of the room, came to the couch, and pointed to the couch, "I'll introduce you first, Uncle Seven, Cao Zibu." ”

Cao Zibu was the same as sixteen years ago, except for the more scars on his body, everything else was no different. Obviously, the wind and rain came and went for the East Pole Gate, but the years favored him.

"Hello." Cao Zibu didn't say much, this person who was a spy didn't like to deal with people, and when he greeted him, he seemed blunt.

"Hello Uncle Seven." Qiu Fang bowed his head and bowed, which was regarded as a big gift.

"Your Seventh Senior Uncle was plotted by the Bone Demon before, and now his injuries have not healed." Speaking of this, Zhou Zong's smile almost disappeared, and his tone became solemn.

"Uncle, the disciple also has something important to report." Seeing that the topic was dragged on the right track, Qiu Fang was no longer hiding.

"Then you speak first." Zhou Zong looked expectant, he knew that Qiu Fang took the risk of sneaking out of Mozong, and he must have brought great news.

"Yesterday, Feng Zheng held a banquet to entertain the heroes of Los Angeles, and talked about two things." Qiu Fang gets straight to the point and doesn't say irrelevant words.

"Tell me about it." Zhou Zong's eyes lit up and he urged.

Since the golden-faced black-clothed man broke into the Mo Sect, the Mo Sect has strengthened the enchantment, which can be described as heavily guarded and impregnable, He Wangshu's blackbird wandered outside several times, wanting to wait for the opportunity to move, but it has not been able to get his wish.

In addition, although the invited group of heroes were full of wine and food, and staggered out of the gate of the Mozong, they seemed to be drunk, but in fact, they had their own plans, and they were silent about the night banquet. All of a sudden, the East Pole Gate, which made it as easy as a bag to probe the secrets, was helpless.

And Qiufang opened his mouth at this time, it was a long drought and a rainstorm, which made a contribution to the East Pole Gate, which naturally made Zhou Zong feel a little relieved that this trip was in vain.

"At first, he talked about the marriage between Feng Suixing and Lin Qin." Qiu Fang said in a deep voice, he thought that this was also a big deal, but Zhou Zong and the others did not give the answer he expected on their faces.

But Zhou Zong still murmured: "Lin Qin, Lin family." ”

With that, he set his eyes on Lin Yun. Lin Yun just shook his head indifferently and did not respond.

Later, he said that on the 10th... Nine days later, a demon slayer conference was to be held, and many people were invited. Qiu Fang continued.

"No wonder these old foxes can't pry that mouth open, they are plotting this."

Zhou Zong said coldly, his eyebrows full of solemnity. Why Qiu Fang stayed alone in Mozong, he knew very well that He Wangshu had already told him everything. But this demon slayer conference made him unable to guess what Feng Zheng wanted to do.

"Uncle Zhou, what exactly does the Mo Sect want to do?" Qiu Fang was puzzled, and the Mo Sect was secretive about the death of the Bone Demon, and he faintly felt that these things were connected together, full of strangeness, and behind the seemingly calm waves, there were countless hidden reefs.

Without waiting for Zhou Zong to answer, He Wangshu said leisurely: "The demon in the world, how many people can see it, Mozong captured a big demon this time, and naturally he wanted to take it out to show off, first, to earn enough face, strengthen the momentum, and secondly, that night, this demon has both demon skills and can use Buddhist exercises, naturally there are some mysteries in the body, if you can understand it, I am afraid that you can get a lot of help." ”

He Wangshu's words were not unreasonable, and Lin Yun also nodded in agreement: "The Mo Sect has always regarded us as mortal enemies, if we can make good use of this demon slayer conference, we can indeed overshadow the limelight of the East Pole Gate." ”

"Tsk, you still don't know about Fengzheng." Zhou Zong shook his head and said with a smile.

Those who have achieved great things are not informal, and the Mozong can have today's status, because Feng Zheng led the disciples of the Mozong to fight hard drop after drop, looking at Luocheng, the person who can be smarter than him is afraid that only Zhou Zong is alone.

This hero cherishes the hero, Zhou Zong naturally knows that with such a powerful person, his vision will never be limited to the so-called momentum, and what he wants must have something deeper and more amazing.

After saying this, Zhou Zong pondered again, and a small and light footsteps loomed in the room.

"Do you remember the golden-masked man in black who broke into the Mo Sect a few days ago?" He Wangshu folded the folding fan in his hand and said coldly.

"I know, I heard last night that the small tower in his hand is called the Hellish Exquisite Tower." Qiu Fang continued, in order to let the uncles have more thoughts, he knows everything and says everything.

"Hey, you know what this tower is called." Zhou Zong was very fond of Yan Qingyun's disciple, and when he heard him speak, he couldn't help laughing.

"Miss with me last night..."Qiu Fang said that he was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he had entered the role too deeply, and when he said it casually, he actually called out Miss.

"Yes, if you want to play a role well, you must become this role." He Wangshu said, his eyes were also full of smiles.

Qiu Fang scratched his head a little embarrassedly before continuing to speak: "I walked with Lin Qin with the wind and the stars, and listened to what Lin Qin said. ”

"The head of the Lin family is not very old, and he doesn't know much."

Whenever Lin Qin is mentioned, Zhou Zong always likes to take a look at Lin Yun, these two have the same surname, is it possible, what else is the relationship?

Qiu Fang was a little puzzled, and then thought of Fu Zhi and Fu Chao again, and there was a touch of surprise in his heart.

Without waiting for him to think about one, two, three, Zhou Zong said again: "I heard that this mysterious person originally wanted to save the monster, but in the end he returned with a feather?" ”

"Yes and no." He Wangshu took over the conversation, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he thought for a moment before he spoke again, "The Hellern's Exquisite Tower, entering can suppress all things, and retreating can shatter the cage, which is not only an enchantment, but also the key to open the enchantment." In my opinion, that person has already used the power of the pagoda to manipulate the barrier where the monster is imprisoned, and in the near future, the barrier will definitely not be able to suppress the monster. ”

Although He Wangshu is only a third-class person, his attainment of the way of enchantment is indeed difficult for everyone in the East Pole Gate to match, and he can naturally trust this when he says this.

"Either way, it also means that there are other people behind this demon." Zhou Zong's brows were tightened, this matter involved Qiu Fang, even if he was calm, he had to feel bored.

"Senior brother in charge." Suddenly, a trembling voice sounded, and it was Cao Zibu, who had not spoken for a long time, who said suddenly.

"Don't get up, you'll get a wound in a moment." Lin Yun got close and said with some disgust.

Cao Zibu was extremely seriously injured, and he could still speak at the moment, which was already the credit of the famous doctor's rejuvenation, and he saw that everyone was pulling around, without any achievements, so he naturally had to interject.

"Is it possible that it is related to the secret treasures of the three major families?"

These words were like a thousand swords piercing a dream, making Zhou Zong's eyebrows stretch.