The sun is setting, the sky is coming to an end, and the shadow of the misty yīn begins to envelop the whole world.

At the foot of Zizhu Peak, a monk stepped forward, his movements were extremely fast, and there was no breath around him, and he walked all the way without anyone noticing.

At this moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and his footsteps stopped directly.

The figure in front of him flashed, and Liubian City walked out calmly, his eyes swept over the comer, and he said lightly: "Elder Nanxiang is so interested, he is still wandering in the mountains when it is about to dark, I don't know if I can still get the eyes of the elders in the four seasons?"

Nan Xiangguo's brows frowned slightly, and he quickly regained his composure, "Although the mountain gate of the Four Seasons Sect is small, this wild purple bamboo is rare, and this seat follows the fragrance of bamboo, I wonder if Sect Master Liu is willing to take me into the mountain for a look?"

His voice was calm and natural, as if a guest had asked to look at the garden of his master's house, without showing any dismay.

However, the Governor of Liubian City said that he was a villain, and entering Zizhu Peak was not as simple as having a close look at Zizhu, so he shook his head and said, "Zizhu Peak has not been open to the public recently, Elder Nanxiang, please go back, or go to other places to wander." ”

Refusing to be direct, without the meaning of explaining the reason, although the mouth is polite, the attitude is extremely firm.

Nan Xiangguo's eyes were slightly cold, he was silent and said nothing, and confronted Liubian City for a moment before turning to leave, and his figure quickly disappeared in the dark.

Watching his back leave, Liu Biancheng frowned slightly, then stepped back and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

The purple bamboo array opened, and the junior sister broke through the retreat, just in case these three rì he would stay here. Thinking of the persecution and scheming that the teacher endured back then, Liu Biancheng's heart was cold, but when facing the Tianhuang Sect, he would be very cautious.

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Somewhere in the mountain gate of the Four Seasons Sect, the huge black ship that the Tianhuang Sect and his entourage took was placed here. The huge hull of the ship resembles a crouching beast in the darkness, silently releasing a terrifying deterrent oppression. Occasionally, the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect passed by, and when their eyes fell, they couldn't help but show awe, they had all been banned by the sect, and they were not allowed to approach half a step without permission, and most of them took a detour far away.

In the main cabin living room, Tuoba Feng sat on the main seat wearing a simple but exciting robe, his brows were slightly furrowed, his arched lines were full of indifference, and his fingers tapped the armrest gently, as if he was waiting for something.

Soon, Nan Xiangguo, dressed in black, strode in and arched his hand: "Shaozong." ”

Tuoba Feng raised his hand, and the wide sleeves of his robe made his movements look particularly majestic, "Elder Nanxiang doesn't have to be polite, how is the matter?"

"This seat went to Zizhu Peak to find out what was going on at the foot of the mountain, but was forced to retreat by Liubian City at the foot of the mountain. Nan Xiangguo's eyes were cold, and his chest was full of suppressed anger, he inhaled slightly to calm down, and continued: "But when this seat is close to Zizhu Peak, it has a clearer sense of that strange fluctuation, if the guess is good, there should be a certain formation in operation on Zizhu Peak." ”

"Formation?" Tuoba Feng's eyes lit up slightly, his slightly thin lips were slightly raised, revealing an inexplicable sneer, "Elder Nanxiang can observe it carefully, what is the difference with Zizhu Peak and Zizhu all over the mountain?"

Nan Xiangguo frowned and pondered, and after a few breaths, he said, "A lot of leaves have fallen." ”

His face was thoughtful, "Zizhu is originally a different species, and it is difficult to fall seven or eight leaves all year round, there is a strange ...... in this matter" Nan Xiangguo did not continue, although he had the cultivation of the Spirit King, but in the face of the young master of Tianhuang, he did not dare to have half a point of trust, there are some things that can make him know that the young sect of the Dao will naturally say, and it is useless to ask if he can't let him know the Dao.

The sneer at the corner of Tuoba Feng's mouth became heavier and heavier, but the lines of his face became harder, and he was silent for a long time, and said coldly: "Back then, when the sect appeared in the cave mansion, Liu Qianyun got a magical array from it, and the general effect was to use the grass and trees to arrange the formation, so that it could accumulate strength, and after many years, the formation could be refined, and it could absorb a lot of power. Liu Qianyun betrayed the sect, and this formation was known only to him. ”

His eyes were like cold stars, and the cold light was shining, "In the early years, Zizhu Peak planted purple bamboos all over the mountains, and the sect suspected this, and also secretly sent monks to investigate, and photocopied the distribution of these purple bamboos with the image of jade slips and sent them back to the sect, but the mountains behind the sect have been studied for many years but nothing has been found. I thought it was a misjudgment, but now it seems that the Four Seasons Sect really has this strange array! This opening must be for Na Mo Yu to treat his injuries, and even want him to cultivate a few points stronger before entering the cave mansion. ”

Nan Xiangguo's heart instantly swelled with shock, and he was in infinite awe and curiosity about the mysterious-cave mansion. But he knew that there was no possibility for him to enter the cave mansion again in this life, so he calmed down at the moment and said in a low voice: "If the sect can get this formation, I don't know how many more masters can be cultivated." As for Na Mo Yu, with the results of the sect's years of painstaking study of the Cave Mansion Formation Prohibition, as long as he enters the Cave Mansion, the Shao Sect can let him die without a place to be buried!"

Speaking of this, his face showed a little hesitation, "Shaozong is here to harvest the real opportunity in the cave mansion, this matter has been prepared by the sect for many years, and what Jun Wuji will do may have an impact on this, does Shaozong think about it again?"

"It's okay!" Tuoba Feng said indifferently, "Without evidence, even if the Four Seasons Sect is suspicious, there is nothing to do, if they are really stupid enough to rage because of this, I don't mind leading you to completely eradicate the Four Seasons One Line." ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was another reason why he didn't say it because of the pride in his heart, that was Mo Yu!

Shui Zhilong is his teacher, and even if the relationship between the two is not as ambiguous as Jun Wuji said, they must be close and have a deep friendship. If something happened to her before the cave opened, Mo Yu would definitely be in a state of turmoil, driven by anger and hatred, and become extremely impulsive. This will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the killing of him in the cave.

Outside the Tiandu Palace, Mo Yu and Jun Wuji fought, and everyone witnessed Mo Yu's strong cultivation, but Tuoba Feng also saw the existence of wisdom from Mo Yu. From the very beginning, he had everything planned, hiding his deep scheming under the arrogance and recklessness that would be impossible to detect.

Enough talent and extremely high wisdom can create a terrible opponent, and Mo Yu is not only an opponent, he is an enemy of the Tianhuang Sect! In order to kill such a terrible enemy, no matter how well he is prepared, he will not stop it.

Tuoba Feng pondered for a moment, and the spiritual light of the storage ring flashed slightly, and an ancient green jade bottle appeared in his hand, and the mist in it could be faintly seen, "Elder Nanxiang, you give this pill to Jun Wuji and tell him that the cave will be opened in the afternoon." ”

Nan Xiangguo's heart was shocked, and without saying a word, he took the jade bottle with both hands, and turned around and retreated after saluting.

On the Zizhu Peak, the purple bamboo that has not changed all year round all over the mountains and fields, in just three years, it seems that the old man who has suddenly gone through a long life gradually exudes a smell of old decay.

Pure purple as jade, the crystal clear bamboo leaves become yellow, a breeze blows, and countless fallen leaves are sprinkled on the chair. Even the hard purple sè bamboo knots of the same kind have more withered yellow textures like age spots, revealing a bit of lifelessness.

Such a change naturally caused the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect to be anxious, but under the appeasement of the sect, there was no chaos, but seeing the purple bamboo that had been as lush as it had been for many years was destroyed like this, it still made many male and female disciples who were in love with Takemae and the moon feel gloomy.

Just when the sun was about to set, the place on Zizhu Peak strictly forbade ordinary disciples to enter the medicine garden, and the lying boulder trembled slightly, and then opened to both sides like a portal, and after the young monk walked out, it was quietly full of cracks, and even the secret room below was destroyed.

Mo Yu turned his eyes to look at it, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes, but the Zizhu Array was too mysterious, and he couldn't bear it just by looking at it for a long time, let alone remembering it.

He had also found a few pieces of audio-visual jade slips in the storage ring, but they would shatter under the urging, and there seemed to be an inexplicable force that prevented the monk from rubbing the formation. Those who are destined to be ruined have no power to recover, so they have to let go.

Mo Yu shook his head slightly to restrain his thoughts, his eyes flashed slightly, he turned towards the entrance of the medicine garden, and saluted respectfully, "I've seen the sect master." ”

Liu Biancheng walked over, his eyes fell on Mo Yu, revealing admiration, "Convergence aura state, you can still detect the arrival of this sect in advance, obviously in the past three years, in addition to recovering from injuries, your cultivation has also made a lot of progress." ”

A smile appeared on Mo Yu's face, just as Liu Biancheng said, these three times were in the Zizhu Array, and he had gained great benefits!

The four Divine Yangs of the Soul Space are already almost the average size, and they are only one step away from completing the advanced completely. The physical injuries had already healed, the loss-agitated blood had been replenished completely, and after absorbing and refining the amount of purple bamboo power, there was a trace of purple sè in his flesh and bones, showing a strange metallic texture.

[There is a change at 23 o'clock.] 】