Looking at Han Cangbi's serious expression, Zhao Zhu's heart sank, yes, although the people who entered the Imperial Immortal Sect could not be controlled, but coming to Wendao Hall was an opportunity that he had won with great difficulty, and the senior brother must have helped him a lot secretly.

The hard work of the senior brother must not be in vain, including the master! Since I came, I can't leave regrets, and besides, the master and the senior brothers and sisters of the second mountain peak can't always be by my side, many things and dangers have to be faced alone sooner or later, I have only been in the sect for less than a month, and I have caused so much trouble for everyone, many of which can be avoided by myself, if I can practice the Nianhai Lingjue well, the senior brother said that the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous walls, then I have to try my best to avoid these dangerous walls.

Thinking about this, Zhao Zhi cheered up and thanked Han Cangbi, "Thank you Han Jiaoxi for your suggestions." After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Zhu asked, "Han Jiaoxi, I know that you are Han Yingying's brother, why do you want to help me." He did not hide the identity relationship between the two, but directly called out Han's name.

Han Cangbi seemed to have a trace of sadness between his eyebrows, "I'm not helping you, your senior brother is right, I am first of all a teacher of the Imperial Immortal Sect, and I don't agree with some of the things my sister does, but these are my private affairs, you still have to put more of your mind on cultivation, don't disappoint your senior brother." ”

Leaving the Daoist Hall, Zhao Zhu meditated in his heart, Mei Zhenyu only took a year to enter the realm of refining and refining qi, in contrast, I only need to concentrate on the cultivation of spiritual sense, okay, let me see how far I can improve in half a year. Whatever he made up his mind, Zhao Zhu would do his best to complete it, but this time he didn't know that the harvest after half a year would be far beyond his imagination.

Years of Xingzhou, Jianling. The night was like ink, the lack of moon was like a knife, and a man stood in front of the window in an old house on the outskirts of the city, silently looking at the crescent moon in the sky, and at his feet lay two people, or rather, two corpses.

There was no light in the room, and his face was not real, but from the slightly rapid breathing, he could feel that he was not in a stable state of mind at this time, as if he was trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and his hands trembled slightly.

Suddenly, his drooping right hand turned into a fist and clawed, grabbing backwards, although it was out of sight, he was very confident in his strength and feeling, but this time, he caught it empty. A ghostly figure, clinging to his arm, circled from behind him.

Seeing this familiar figure, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, "Master, you are here." ”

The person who came nodded, and did not see any movement, the oil lamp in the room was instantly lit up, and the appearance of the two could be seen slightly by the dim light, and the kneeling person was wearing a red brocade robe, with a feminine appearance, and a little cinnabar mole between the eyebrows was particularly conspicuous. The other was dressed in a dark green robe, with a tall posture, even if he just stood there, he could still feel his compelling momentum, but the strange thing was that this person had no face, as if he was wearing a mask without facial features, which was very terrifying.

The faceless man "looked" at the two corpses on the ground, "Kiyama Qing is dead?" I don't know how he made the sound, but it sounded like grit grinding against the tabletop, slow and hoarse.

The feminine man's face was fearful, and he did not dare to speak. "Smack!" The faceless man slapped his face with his backhand, he didn't dare to dodge, he took the slap hard, his cheeks immediately swollen, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head even deeper, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and replied, "It's useless, let Master down." ”

"Smack!" Another slap in the same position.

"I've told you many times that you are not allowed to call me Master when reporting to me on the affairs of the sect."

"Yes, Lord..."

"When I left the sect, I repeatedly told you, no matter what the price is, you must keep Mushan safe, he is the key to our plan, but now he is dead, give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, Xiao Yixian, it is useless for me to keep you."

The faceless man's murderous aura rushed straight at the feminine man named Xiao Yixian, feeling that the clothes on his body had been soaked with cold sweat, Xiao Yixian understood that if he couldn't explain what happened just now, today must be his own death.

He pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "The disciple found that someone was secretly exploring Mu Shanqing's house in Yizhou City some time ago, and he had no choice but to secretly move him to the outskirts of Jianling City. ”

The Faceless Man sneered, "Idiot! Since he already felt that he was being probed, he hurriedly transferred before he found out the identity of the other party, no wonder he fell into such a situation. ”

Xiao Yixian didn't dare to argue, and continued, "Everything is going on in secret, the disciple thought it was seamless, but who knew that ten people suddenly came to besiege it at night today, two of them were even masters of refining gods, I tried my best to block the two, but I still couldn't keep Mu Shanqing alive, one of the three disciples died, and the other two were captured alive by them." ”

"A master of refining gods? Sure enough, in addition to the Imperial Immortal Sect and my Shadow Sect in the world now, there are other forces entrenched in the dark. ”

"Could it be Narukiyama?"

"What kind of spiritual root is the person you're fighting against?"

"One person makes a knife, it should be a gold spiritual root, and one person holds a gold ring, but what comes out is a fire magic trick."

"That won't be Mingqi Mountain, for hundreds of years, only disciples of the Golden Spiritual Root were accepted there."

"Those two wanted to arrest me together, but the disciple saw that Mu Shanqing was dead, and there was nothing to do, so he had to temporarily retreat, hide his body, and wait until they left before he dared to come out to check."

The green tendons on the faceless man's hand burst out, and he was about to slash down when he raised his hand, but finally stopped in the air, "If it weren't for the fact that the sect is employing people now, just one escaped from the battle, I would have you die here today." ”

He took a few steps back and forth and said, "The other party killed Mu Shan Qing obviously not allowing us to explore the matter related to the Liuhe Divine Monarch, and if they want to capture a few of you alive, it should be because they don't know about us, so it seems that it is a good thing for you to escape." ”

Xiao Yixian didn't dare to answer, but just took out a scroll from his arms and respectfully handed it to the faceless man, "This is the result of Mu Shan Qing's research for nearly a year, this old man is very thief, I haven't found it before, and I didn't notice this book that I had never seen before until I transferred him." ”

After taking the book, the faceless man didn't look through it immediately, "Something happened here, I'm afraid there is a lot of luck in Yizhou, I remember that Mu Shanqing also has a daughter." ”

"Yes, his daughter is now five years old and is still in Yizhou, but she does not live with Mushan Qing."

"Find her and bring her back to the Shadow Sect."

"Yes."

"After you return to the Shadow Sect, you will go to the Torture Hall to receive the punishment of Ye Burning Bone, don't let me down again."

Hearing the words 'Ye Yi Burning Bone', Xiao Yixian's whole body trembled unconsciously, but he still replied in a trembling voice, "Yes, I respectfully obey the Holy Decree of the Venerable Lord." After waiting for a while, no sound came, and when I looked up, there was already no one in front of me.