Stretching out his hand to summon Mu Yuncheng, Xu Yongyuan asked, "What about Mo Qingjun?" He didn't come all this time? ”

"No, I didn't see him, something should happen to him, right?" Mu Yuncheng looked suspicious.

Mo Qingjun had never been in such a situation, and he immediately wondered if something was wrong.

Xu Yongyuan was also a little worried, so he said, "Let's go, go and see!" ”

Some other elders who cared about Mo Qingjun also followed them to Mo Qingjun's courtyard.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Yun Luoqing quickly withdrew the formation outside Mo Qingjun's room, hid his figure, and controlled Yan Xiaoru in the room to end the game of cat and mouse with Mo Qingjun.

The strange power on Yan Xiaoru's body suddenly disappeared, and his speed slowed down, and the effect of the forbidden spirit pill on Mo Qingjun's body also disappeared at this moment.

He quickly discovered this, and his heart was overjoyed, and he came to Yan Xiaoru in three or two steps, and wanted to throw her out, but saw Yan Xiaoru take off his clothes in front of him.

"What do you do?" Mo Qingjun immediately stepped back, watched her movements with a wary expression, and looked away.

Yan Xiaoru's clothes gradually faded, only her belly pocket remained, and she smiled coquettishly: "Master, take a good look at me, are people white?" ”

Just when Xu Yongyuan and the others came to Mo Qingjun's courtyard and approached the door of the room, they heard Yan Xiaoru's delicate question.

The group fell silent.

They fought to the death, Mo Qingjun was actually looking at whether the woman was white or not?

Is this something that people can do?

Xu Yongyuan's forehead was bruised, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw that Yan Xiaoru only had his belly pocket left, and Mo Qingjun was standing not far from her.

couldn't help but say, Xu Yongyuan scolded with his head and face: "Criminal! What are you doing! You didn't hear the three bells ring, did you? Do you know how many people we have lost in battle? ”

Mo Qingjun looked confused, he never expected Xu Yongyuan to appear at this juncture, and he opened his mouth to explain, "Master, you listen to my explanation, it's not what you said, I was wronged!" ”

Xu Yongyuan's mind was full of the corpses of the disciples just now, and he couldn't listen to it at all, so he grabbed Mo Qingjun's back collar and lifted him out.

"In vain, I regard you as the most promising disciple, the pride of the Xuantian Sect, I really didn't expect it, it turned out that I was wrong about you!"

Xu Yongyuan waved his hand and vigorously pushed Mo Qingjun to the ground, his face full of disgust, "Come on, put him in the dungeon and reflect on it!" ”

"Master, I was really wronged! It was she who gave me the forbidden elixir and blocked me in the room, I couldn't get out! ”

Mo Qingjun was shocked and desperately wanted to explain, but Xu Yongyuan leaned sideways with an indifferent expression.

Hearing the words "Forbidden Spirit Pill", Xu Yongyuan sneered, "Forbidden Spirit Pill? You can really say it, can you use spiritual power to know yourself? ”

Mo Qingjun was extremely aggrieved, the medicinal effect of the forbidden elixir had just passed, and he was lying when he told the truth.

In the Xuantian Sect, he has always been the pride of heaven standing above the clouds, and he has never experienced this kind of taste that he can't explain clearly.

He looked at Xu Yongyuan in disbelief, and then at the others who came with him, and when those people saw him, there was something inexplicable in their eyes.

Mo Qingjun still wanted to argue, but after seeing the situation clearly, he finally lowered his head.

At this moment, he finally despaired.

There were no elders in the Discipline Hall here, Mu Yuncheng looked at everyone, and finally walked over to Mo Qingjun, and said calmly: "Senior brother, please!" ”

"I ...... Got it. Mo Qingjun took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, gently put down the little wolf cub in his arms, reached out and stroked the blood on its lips, and fed it the healing pill Rejuvenation Pill.

"Woo ......"

Xuan Ying ate the healing rejuvenation pill, and in a few breaths it recovered intact, humming and rubbing his hand, it was very happy at the moment after the injury.

Mo Qingjun held it, got up and walked towards the dungeon, Mu Yuncheng following behind him.

Along the way, Mo Qingjun's mood was extremely complicated, his feet seemed to be wearing thick shackles, and his steps were extremely heavy.

After a long silence, Mu Yuncheng finally couldn't help it, and asked cautiously:

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Hmm."

Mo Qingjun responded without saltiness, making people unable to hear the emotion.

But everyone knows that he is in a bad mood.

"The boss was just carried away by anger for a while, don't worry too much, when he dies down tomorrow, I'll go and talk to him."

Without waiting for a response, Mu Yuncheng glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Then again, what's going on? Why are you with Yan Xiaoru? ”

Mo Qingjun shook his head, he was so confused that he couldn't figure it out, how could others know what happened to him.

Seeing that he was silent again, Mu Yuncheng persevered and asked, "You say, don't carry it alone every time you encounter something!" Our brothers for so many years, you have an accident, how can I stand by and watch? ”

Under his soft grinding and patience, Mo Qingjun finally told Fang Cai's matter.

After listening, Mu Yuncheng keenly noticed that something was wrong, but there were too few clues, and he couldn't think of anything, after thinking for a while, he touched his chin and analyzed:

"Although Yan Xiaoru and I haven't known each other for a long time, I can see at a glance that she is at most a thorny rose, not a man-eating flower."

"She has always been delicate and weak, I really want to be with you, there are other ways, especially she already knows that Senior Sister Jing is not easy to mess with."

"Unless the mountains and rivers are exhausted, it is unlikely that the overlord will do anything like a bow."

Mo Qingjun just suffered too much blow for a while, and he was unwilling to face reality in a short period of time.

Mu Yuncheng's words brought his reason back to the cage, and he calmed down a little, and Mo Qingjun replied along his train of thought:

"Well, I feel the same as you, today's Yan Xiaoru is obviously not the same as before, it's too weird."

"I'm relieved when you say that, I thought you didn't think Senior Sister Jing was good-looking, so you were looking for another woman to be happy while she wasn't there."

Mu Yuncheng's eyes flashed with a strange gaze, "If Senior Sister Jing knew about this and didn't know what the reaction would be, did you think she would believe you?" ”

Mo Qingjun didn't think about it, so he warned coldly: "Don't tell her!" Dare to say a word you try! ”

It's already a bright threat.

Looking at Mo Qingjun's cannibalistic gaze, Mu Yuncheng laughed and said, "Don't get excited, I won't tell her!" ”

It didn't take long for the two to come to the dungeon, and during this time, Mo Qingjun also learned about what happened today, and his mood fell to the bottom.

Mu Yuncheng patted him on the shoulder, and pretended to be relaxed: "Don't be afraid, stay up all night, and I'll go to the head tomorrow!" ”

Mo Qingjun nodded and entered the dungeon.

The dungeon was in the hands of the Disciplined Hall, and after explaining the situation, he was led into a cell.

Seeing him appear, the guards of the dungeon were all shocked, and after a while, someone looked flattering and asked him if he needed food and drink.

Since the construction of this dungeon, there have really not been a few elders, although Mo Qingjun is the disciple of the head of the family, but he is also an elder!

There are only twenty-two elders in the Xuantian Sect on the surface, and unless they betray the sect's secrets, betray the sect, etc., and make irreparable mistakes, they will all be dealt with lightly.

That is, his master is Xu Yongyuan, and if the master wants to dispose of his disciples, not only does he not care about his identity, but he will also be punished more severely because of his noble status.

If it were to be replaced by other elders, the same thing, even if Xu Yongyuan would be angry, he would never put people in a dungeon.

Correspondingly, Mo Qingjun is Xu Yongyuan's personal disciple, even if he makes a big mistake, he also has Xu Yongyuan's back.

Where these people guarding the dungeon don't know this, they can try their best to curry favor with Mo Qingjun, for fear that he will be wronged.

Mo Qingjun stayed in the damp and gloomy dungeon, rejected the kindness of those people, and sat silently on the hard bed, enduring the dirty environment.

kept recalling what Mu Yuncheng had said in his mind, what would Jing Yuetao's reaction be if he knew about it? Will she believe in herself?

Compared to him, the outside world is not calm at all.

There are too many casualties today, far more than before, after hearing about Mo Qingjun, those disciples who don't like him on weekdays spread rumors openly and secretly.

said that he was sanctimonious, but in fact he was a hypocrite, and it was not uncommon for him to fool around with women at such a life-and-death juncture.

Coupled with Yun Luoqing's encouragement, public opinion once smeared Mo Qingjun to the extreme, and some people even counted the dead and wounded on his head.

But in fact, in the face of war, the power that a person can exert is extremely limited, even if Mo Qingjun goes, it will not be able to turn the tide.

These people are just depressed and need an outlet to vent a series of negative emotions such as panic, dissatisfaction, and panic in their hearts.

The residence of the head of the house.

Xu Yongyuan sat in the courtyard, looking at the moon in the sky.

He kept recalling the events of today, and the torment in his heart was about to swallow him up.

On the one hand, he felt that it had been so many years, Mo Qingjun's character was obvious to all, and he had indeed been wronged, but on the other hand, he couldn't let go of those disciples who died fighting for the sect, and even he himself continued to fight with the head of the Self-Thunder Sect with high intensity.

And Mo Qingjun is playing with women in the house.

Enjoy the peace that the weak bought with their blood, and the heart does not hurt?

He couldn't accept that the disciple he had cultivated was such a cold-blooded and ruthless person!

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Yongyuan finally calmed down, and after thinking about it carefully, Mo Qingjun's matter was indeed a little strange.

Mo Qingjun is not a flower in a greenhouse, he is used to seeing the cruelty of the cultivation realm, he has participated in sect crises countless times, and he has always taken it as his responsibility to protect the safety of his junior brothers and sisters, and has never flinched.

Xu Yongyuan believed in his disciples, and even more in his own vision, it was impossible for a person like Mo Qingjun to do that kind of thing.

Sometimes, one can't trust one's own eyes too much.

What's more, Mo Qingjun and Jing Yuetao were just together, and they both built a house at the gate of Lei Valley, how could they suddenly be attracted by Yan Xiaoru?

Jing Yuetao is a little different in length, but she is a demon wizard, how can Yan Xiaoru be compared to her?

Xu Yongyuan has experienced a lot of things, and he can see it, and he quickly convinced himself.

The next day, when Mu Yuncheng came to look for Xu Yongyuan, Xu Yongyuan had already asked Mo Qingjun to be brought from the dungeon.

Mo Qingjun told everything he had experienced yesterday, and Xu Yongyuan called Yan Xiaoru to confront him in person.

At this moment, even without Yun Luoqing's mental control, Yan Xiaoru also used psychological hints to convince himself perfectly.

"Master, it's okay for me, I also like the master, don't blame the master!"