Mu Hanyun saw that Zhang Ping recognized him, and asked curiously, "We shouldn't have seen each other before, Senior Sister let you see my portrait?" ”

Zhang Ping tried his best to remain calm: "Yes. ”

Mu Hanyun looked into the distance and said casually, "Since you know me, why are you so afraid of me?" In this immortal cultivation world, I am a demon cultivator with the best temper. ”

He had a handsome face, always a smile on his face, and he didn't have the monstrous demonic aura or heavy fishy aura on his body like other demon cultivators.

He obviously didn't do anything bad, how could other people see him like a mouse sees a cat.

Zhang Ping opened his mouth and stammered, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Mu Hanyun didn't expect him to give an answer, as a Void Demon Clan, it seemed that he was born out of step with this world, and people in this world naturally looked at him unpleasantly.

He blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, they had turned crimson.

He said to Zhang Ping: "You inform the Xuantian Sword Sect that Su Xiang is trapped by the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and the location is in the Xinghualing in the Dayin Mountain Range of Yuanzhou. Also, don't tell anyone that you've ever seen me. ”

Under the gaze of his crimson eyes, Zhang Ping was hypnotized.

He walked into a secret room in the small building and activated the communication spell set up in the secret room.

A small pocket sword rushed into the sky and shot in the direction of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

After Mu Hanyun left, Zhang Ping's memory was also tampered with.

He will only remember that his subordinates in Wonju informed him of important information.

……

Xuantian Sword Sect Tianque Peak, Nan Qiao received this small sword, touched his chin and said, "It is necessary to verify it." ”

He closed his eyes and sensed the stone he had given Su Xiang.

When he gave Su Xiang the stone, he didn't tell Su Xiang what the stone was for.

This stone was once part of the altar and still bears the scent of an altar.

Nanqiao can use this stone to cast his own power and even clone.

After verifying that the information was true, Nan Qiao got up and went to find Shu Yueji.

In the Patriarch Hall, Shu Yueji sat in front of the offering table, with the Heavenly Punishment Sword lying horizontally on his lap.

After this Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword reappeared in its glory, it undisguised its coercion, and the ordinary disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect could not go around the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword at all.

Shu Yueji closed his eyes and immersed himself in a virtual battle with the sword spirit.

Nanqiao walked into the ancestral hall and saw Shu Yueji.

The light shone through the door on her beautiful face, and her jet-black hair seemed to glow as well.

She hung her head slightly, without any expression, like a god on high.

Shu Yueji noticed that someone had entered the Patriarch Hall, and opened her eyes to see Nanqiao.

Nan Qiao's expression was very serious, he had never been so serious when he was with Shu Yuejian.

"Nanqiao, what's wrong?"

Nan Qiao came back to his senses and sighed: "Something happened to Su Xiang." ”

Shu Yuechen stood up: "What happened to Su Xiang?" Isn't she in the mountains? ”

Nan Qiao smiled bitterly: "Su Xiang went down the mountain to practice, she went to Yuanzhou, and was trapped by the Heavenly Corpse Sect in Xinghualing in the Dayin Mountain Range. ”

Shu Yuechen frowned and asked, "How could Su Xiang go down the mountain to practice?" You forced her to go? ”

Nanqiao spread his hands: "Don't wronged me." Miss, it's been ten years. Su Xiang has already grown up, and she decided to go down the mountain to experience it herself, and I can't lock her up in the mountain gate for the rest of my life. ”

Shu Yuechen came back to her senses, Su Xiang was no longer the little girl who was bouncing behind her, she was now a first-class beauty.