Today is the day when the Qingyun Sect goes to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and all the disciples who have nothing to do in their hands gather in the sect square to see them off.

Stepping into the boundary of the back mountain, a silent sense of oppression swept in.

He Tong's face changed slightly, and he quickened his pace and urged: "Hurry, faster!" ”

Mo Ci did as he was told, and a trace of uneasiness swept through his heart.

According to the normal process, the list of disciples who participated in the exchange meeting had already been submitted.

Mo Ci, as one of them, should receive the news early so that he can prepare.

Even if she hid in a cave in the front mountain to retreat, the news could not reach her, at least she would be informed of He Tong and Wood.

But in fact, there was no rumor before.

He Tong received the news temporarily and hurried to find Mo Ci.

If he had come any later, I was afraid he wouldn't even have been able to see Mo Ci's face.

The rules of the sect are strict, and Mo Ci's identity is special, so it is impossible to forget to notify the news.

The only possibility is that something suddenly happens, disrupting the original plan.

And she's not really on the list.

Mo Ci felt that she had guessed eight or nine times, but she didn't know whether this change was good or bad for her.

Soon, Mo Ci and He Tong rushed to Zongmen Square.

In an instant, countless eyes full of malice converged on her.

Like a thorn in the back.

"It's really a miscellaneous disciple of the outer gate, how can she have a face?"

"The demon is demonic, and at first glance, he is a person with a bad heart."

"Isn't she a Wugutang handyman who often delivers food to the back mountain? When did you hook up with that sick seedling? ”

"I just said that I can't let those outer disciples enter the back mountain, their hearts have been raised, and they must have used some unsightly methods."

“……”

Mo Ci was not affected in the slightest, she sifted through useless foul language and tried her best to gather valuable information.

By the time He Tong led her to stand in front of several men and women who were ethereal and majestic, she had already pieced together a rough picture of why she was here.

"He Tong, the steward of Wugu Hall, led the outer disciple Mo Ci to report!"

He Tong tried his best to look calm and old-fashioned, but his trembling voice still exposed his nervousness.

Mo Ci followed behind He Tong and bowed.

The huge square fell silent at some point.

It's so quiet that you can hear a pin dropping.

The middle-aged man led by him was dressed in a cyan robe, with a straight face, not angry and arrogant.

He glanced at the two of them lightly, and then looked at the old man beside him.

"Now that everyone is here, they are ready to go."

The old man bowed his head and walked in front of He Tong and Mo Ci, "You stand down, that disciple comes with me." ”

"Yes."

He Tong stepped aside.

Mo Ci lowered his eyebrows and followed the old man forward, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yunge standing in front of the team.

Shen Yunge happened to be looking at her as well.

The eyes of the two collided together, and they were both stunned.

Then.

Mo Ci's eyes drooped slightly, and he walked past Shen Yunge with an expressionless face.

Shen Yunge was in a trance.

It's her again.

Obviously she didn't want to care about the other party, but she just couldn't do it.

Originally, the impression left by Mo Ci on her had faded, but when the whole team was about to set off today, Shen Yan suddenly said in front of everyone that he was going to bring an outer disciple named Mo Ci to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect together, causing an uproar.

At that time, Sunset Peak went up to the cave master and down to the disciples, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Especially the companion who was originally bound to Shen Yan, his face was blue and white, and looking at Shen Yan's eyes was like looking at the enemy who killed his father.

As a member of Sunset Peak, Shen Yan turned his elbow outward, and instead of choosing a fellow disciple, he chose an outer disciple with inferior qualifications.

This move is simply a slap in the face of Sunset.

Shen Yan obviously knew that his proposal would cause public anger, and he shrunk his neck, looking very scared.

In the end, it was the sect master who was generous, agreed to Shen Yan's conditions, and let another Sunset Peak disciple stay.

Recalling everything that had just happened, Shen Yunge's eyes gradually deepened.

What does Shen Yan want to do?

"You stand beside him and do what you are told."

The old man brought Mo Ci to the end of the line, and after giving a command, he turned to leave.

Mo Ci finally met the initiator of this change.

"Mo Ci, you're here."

Shen Yan's eyes were red, as if he had cried, but the corners of his mouth were raised with pleasure.

Mo Ci was about to ask, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the disciples around him staring at her and Shen Yan without blinking, with both contempt and curiosity on their faces.

She immediately shut her mouth.

Seeing Mo Ci's cautious appearance, Shen Yan sneered in his heart and looked up at the front.

Walking through the crowd, he saw Shen Yunge who was looking back.

The smile on his lips deepened.

He was right.

My sister really paid a lot of attention to Mo Ci.

Realizing that he was very likely to seize an opportunity to get closer to his sister, Shen's heart was beating sharply.

He must take the opportunity to let his sister's eyes stay on him for a little longer, a little longer!

Mo Ci's arrival meant that all the disciples who participated in the exchange meeting were present.

The man in the cyan robe spoke loudly, and his majestic voice resounded through the square.

"This exchange meeting is led by the Lord of Yunhe Peak, with the assistance of the three elders, and the disciples are not allowed to ...... without authorization."

Cloud Crane Peak Lord?

Shen Yunge and Shen Yan's master?

Mo Ci's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but look forward quietly.

Since she entered the sect, she had never seen the sect master, peak master and other high-level sect leaders.

But as long as you see them, you can easily tell who they are without introduction.

At this time, it was the Qingyun Sect Sect Leader Qingjian Zhenren who spoke, he was dressed in the Sect Master's robe, and he showed the majesty of the superior with his gestures.

And to his left stood a beautiful woman who looked like she was about a decade old.

Pretty like a peach in three springs, plain like a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, wearing a moon-white palace dress, showing the appearance of dust.

The best thing is that she has a pair of aqua blue affectionate eyes, deep and mysterious, and golden polka dots in the sun.

The first time I saw her, it was hard to believe that she was the real person of Yunhe, the peak master of Sunset Peak, and the first person in the infancy of Dayan Guoyuan.

In fact, the Lord of Yunhe Peak also has a title that has been circulated in a small area, the first beauty of the Great Yan Kingdom.

However, the Cloud Crane Peak Lord and the Qingyun Sect thought that this title had erased the merits of the Cloud Crane Peak Lord, and they didn't like others to mention it, so they only spread it in private, and never talked to people from the Qingyun Sect.

Mo Ci naturally didn't know about such secrets, she recognized the Yunhe Peak Lord through those unique eyes and the sharp sword intent like a knife cut.

She only looked at it twice and felt a stinging pain in her eyes, and quickly looked away.

The rest were a few respected elders of the sect and the cave master who had a one-sided relationship, Mo Ci hurriedly swept over, leaving only a general impression in his heart.

The scale of this exchange meeting is not big, but it is not small, and it was originally planned that the Qingjian Sect Master would personally lead the team.

Unexpectedly, the Lord of Yunhe Peak took the initiative to invite Ying, and after discussing with the sect, he thought that it was enough to send only one Yuanying monk to go, and finally the task of leading the team fell on the Lord of Yunhe Peak.

After the Qingjian Sect Master quickly finished explaining, he handed over the right to speak to the Yunhe Peak Lord.

The Lord of Yunhe Peak flipped his hand over, and then threw it into the air.

A cyan dragon boat rose in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a three-story dragon boat the size of a hundred zhang, covering the sky and the sun.

"All the disciples listen to the order and prepare to board the ship!"