The stream stretched outward like a silk thread, until it came to the front of the Qiong Tower, and was attached to the eaves.

As soon as Mo Han's business thought moved, the Zhenyuan silk thread straightened for a moment, and began to pull Qionglou.

Suddenly, Qiong Lou seemed to shake for a moment.

This moment was extremely subtle, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, but Mu Feiyuan could clearly perceive it.

There was an excited look in her eyes, she didn't think that Mo Hansheng could really do this, and it was still without saying a word.

Even when he was in the past, he learned to control the true yuan under the guidance of the first seat of Hongluan Peak, and it seems that he didn't master it so quickly.

Of course, this does not mean that Mo Hansheng's understanding must surpass his own, and it may be just a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Mu Feiyuan whispered to Mo Hansheng: "You try again, move Qionglou to take a look." ”

Mo Hansheng did as she said, but Qiong Lou was too heavy, and a silk thread seemed to be unable to move easily.

Mo Hansheng mobilized his mind and separated wisps of true yuan silk threads from the cyan water mass and stretched them out towards Qiong Lou.

After a while, the inextricable threads of the True Yuan were like cyan spider silk, entangled the entire Qiong Tower.

Mo Hansheng tried to manipulate the spider silk to the left and gently pulled it, and the scene that made Mu Feiyuan stunned happened.

Qionglou literally shifted about half a foot to the left in this way, and the process was so smooth that many of the monks in the building did not notice.

But if you are outside the Qiong Tower, as long as there is no problem with your eyes, it is impossible not to notice this.

Mu Feiyu's eyes naturally had no problem, on the contrary, as a Jindan Realm cultivator, his eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people.

She could finally be sure that Mo Hansheng's talent and understanding were the best choice.

Even in terms of understanding, Mo Hansheng seems to have surpassed himself.

While she was happy, she couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy in her heart.

Mo Hansheng naturally also noticed Qiong Lou's movements.

He manipulated Zhenyuan to pull to the right again, and Qiong Lou really moved to the right again.

After he tried it once, he tried to pull the treasure back and forth.

Qiong Lou was like a marionette in Mo Hansheng's hand, at his mercy.

It doesn't seem that hard.

Mo Hansheng thought so, and at this moment, Mu Feiyuan was already stunned, and he opened his lips in a daze, not knowing how to react.

Since you can manipulate it at will, it should be okay to go up and down, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Hansheng wanted to control Qiong Lou to move up and down.

But he tried his best, but found that he couldn't hold Qionglou in the slightest.

Mo Hansheng frowned, and then at the same time manipulated the upper and lower True Yuan silk threads to exert force together.

Qionglou moved again.

But it didn't float up and down as Mo Hansheng imagined, but leaned forward a little.

These slight tilts have brought about extremely drastic changes.

The weight of Qiong Lou was already difficult to estimate, and with Mo Hansheng's lane, the entire Immortal Palace fell down like a small mountain.

In an instant, Qionglou turned upside down and turned over.

"Don't mess around!"

Mu Feikite finally reacted, and wanted to reach out but couldn't stop it.

There was a clanging in the Qiong Building, and all kinds of crashing sounds sounded, and I don't know how many porcelain cups and bowls were broken, and how many people bumped their heads.

After a short silence, dozens of figures flew out and hovered around the Qiong Tower.

"Enemy attack?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Who dares to make a move on my Sunset Sect?"

The three elders who took the lead were scattered in all directions of the Qiong Tower, searching for the direction of the enemy.

A few bold low-ranking disciples poked their heads out of the window, wanting to see what was going on.

Seeing this, Mo Hansheng quietly cut off the connection between the True Yuan Silk Thread and Qiong Lou, and naturally turned around and sat down on Hongluan's back.

The three elders and a group of Dharma Protector deacons searched the surroundings, but they could not find any trace of the enemy.

Mu Feiyuan coughed lightly.

When everyone heard the movement, they all turned their eyes to her.

Ji Changming stepped forward and saluted, and asked what happened with his eyes.

"It's not an enemy attack, it's just that there is something wrong with the magic circle on Qiong's tower." Mu Feiyuan waved his hand, flipped the magic weapon again, and returned to its original state, "It's okay, let's go back." ”

Hearing Mu Feiyuan's explanation, everyone was a little skeptical, and the upside-down situation of Qiong Lou didn't seem to look like something was wrong with the magic circle.

But it is true that no hostile situation was found nearby, so the change in Fang Cai was more like a man-made.

Of course, people dare not say this kind of thing easily.

Qiong Lou is a magic weapon in Mu Feiyuan's hands, and everything in it is under her control.

If someone raises this question, wouldn't it be accusing Mu Feiyuan of playing tricks on everyone?

Although, among the group of people who went to the Demon Refining Sect, the vast majority of them did not dare to question Mu Feikite.

But there are always exceptions to everything, just after everyone flew back to Qionglou one after another, and the doors and windows were all closed, Yu Jingnian, who was dressed in gray, flew out of Qionglou.

His complexion was not very good at this time, a red spot had been burned on his face, and a small piece of yellowed tea was attached to his green bun.

He was originally leisurely drinking tea in the building, but the sudden change before caught him off guard, and a cup was buckled on his face.

Originally, with Yu Jingnian's cultivation, he would not have been so embarrassed.

But firstly, the speed of the change in Fang Cai Qionglou was too fast to catch him off guard, and secondly, the excellent defensive ability of this magic weapon also made him relax his vigilance.

Compared with the people who have left, Yu Jingnian understands the reason for the previous accident, which is obviously caused by someone deliberately manipulating.

The one who can do this in the group is naturally Mu Feikite, who is the owner of the magic weapon.

Yu Jingnian still had undried water stains on his face, and said in an unkind tone: "Senior sister, what are you making trouble about?" ”

Facing Yu Jingnian's questioning, Mu Feiyuan didn't react much, but said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with me." ”

"It's only the two of you who weren't in Qiong Lou before, don't tell me that the turmoil just now was caused by this kid who only had the Qi Refining Realm." Yu Jingnian smiled angrily and stretched out his hand to point at Mo Hansheng on the side.

Mo Hansheng's body trembled imperceptibly, and he sat quietly on Hongluan's back without saying a word.

Mu Feiyuan didn't have the slightest idea of carrying the black cauldron for Mo Hansheng, and nodded in response: "It's him." ”

How could Yu Jingnian believe her words, and retorted: "It's only been a day since you showed this treasure yesterday. Are you trying to say that in one day he had learned how to manipulate Qionglou? ”

Mu Feiyuan shook his head: "Of course not." ”

Yu Jingnian snorted, thinking to himself that you haven't reached the point of lying and not typing a draft.

But I heard Mu Feiyuan speak again: "Strictly speaking, it should start from the beginning, less than a quarter of an hour." ”

"What?" Yu Jingnian couldn't believe his ears a little, and said in shock, "Are you sure you're not joking?" ”

Mu Feiyuan spread his hands: "Although I don't really want to admit that this kid has a surprisingly high level of understanding, and is even above me, but the facts are in front of me, and I can't believe you or me." ”

This sentence, Mu Feiyuan transmitted the voice to Yu Jingnian with his spiritual sense, and Mo Hansheng couldn't hear it.

She didn't want to admit in front of Mo Hansheng that her understanding was not as good as his.

lest Mo Hansheng know about this, and his tail will be cocked to the sky.

At least, for a short time.