Chapter 161: A Sense of Foreboding
Meng Qiyan's tone was no longer soft, her eyes stared at Xu Shengqi sternly, and she asked, "This fellow Daoist, do you know where Miss Muxi Tong is?"
Xu Shengqi almost gritted his teeth, he knew that everyone was doubting him, he forcibly endured the fear in his heart, and tried to finally try to argue: "I seem to have seen Lin Fenghan just now, no, Master Lin." Mu Xitong just went with him. ”
The hearts of everyone in Xuanyuan Sect jumped, not to mention the elders, even the juniors more or less knew that there was a secret affection between Lin Fenghan and Mu Xitong, and they knew that this was not impossible.
"Nonsense!"
Meng Qiyan interrupted coldly, Xu Shengqi's body trembled slightly, and he said inwardly: "I, I didn't talk nonsense!"
Meng Qiyan's face was slightly cold, what a smart woman she was, if she was not ten percent sure that Lin Fenghan could not come at this moment, she would definitely not visit suddenly.
Previously, Meng Qiyan borrowed words when a few friends went to Lin Fenghan to congratulate her. The purpose is to hope that a few friends can support Lin Fenghan, and then give her enough time to have a good talk with Mu Xitong.
However, worried that a few friends would not be able to stop Lin Fenghan completely, Meng Qiyan hesitated to wander outside Lin Fenghan's residence, until Bai Muyang invited Lin Fenghan away as a refining master.
Since it is an exchange meeting between refining masters, it is obviously impossible to end it in a while and a half, so Meng Qiyan will be relieved to come boldly and boldly.
Outcome......
Meng Qiyan didn't expect that what was originally a simple matter would become so complicated.
At this moment, Xu Shengqi was still quibbling, and Meng Qiyan said fiercely: "Master Lin is now communicating with the other ten refining masters that only have the ability to refine weapons, how did he come to find Miss Mu Xitong?"
In a word, Xu Shengqi was speechless.
Between the lack of words, Xu Shengqi reluctantly whispered: "Maybe I was wrong, Mu Xitong may go to Lin Fenghan, hmph, you must know that Mu Xitong has missed Lin Fenghan very much over the years, and after meeting, the two of them couldn't help but ...... for a while."
"Shut up!!"
Tong Xuan Zhen was indecisive in the affairs of the sect, but when it came to his daughter, he let go of all his weaknesses and first put himself in the position that only a father should have, Tong Xuan Zhenren roared angrily.
"Xu Shengqi, such a clumsy excuse can only be said by you. Say, where is my daughter?!"
In the face of Tong Xuan Zhenren's anger, Xu Shengqi's lips began to tremble, and he opened his mouth several times, trying to find an excuse, but no matter how he was, he couldn't find a suitable excuse.
Meng Qiyan said softly: "This fellow Daoist, I only have a trivial matter to deal with when I find Miss Mu Xitong, if you can tell me where she is, Qiyan will naturally not treat you badly." ”
Meng Qiyan can't care so much, things are far beyond the scope of her expectations, no matter how to deal with it properly between herself and Mu Xitong, she has to find Mu Xitong first.
She knows Lin Fenghan better, if something happens to Mu Xitong, she "happens" to be here in Xuanyuan Sect, it is difficult to guarantee that Lin Fenghan has a grudge against her, no matter what, she can't push things in the worst direction.
However, the last thing Meng Qiyan wanted to see was that it still happened!
"Boom!"
Somewhere in the north, a little far away from the Xuanyuan Sect's camp, a dark purple thunderbolt suddenly condensed and fell from the void.
The rolling thunder spread far away with infinite might, and it was extremely eye-catching in the night.
This thunder is not a celestial phenomenon at all, but a monk who uses a great supernatural power to release the Dao method!
Looking at the sudden thunder at the corner of the cliff, Xu Shengqi, who was already speechless, turned pale all of a sudden.
Seeing Xu Shengqi like this, Meng Qiyan's heart tightened.
"Not good!"
Meng Qiyan faintly felt that there must be a connection between this thunder and Mu Xitong, looking at Xu Shengqi's performance, Meng Qiyan almost didn't hesitate, driving the Dao Fa, so he shook his body and hurriedly rushed towards the place of the incident.
The two Karakuri Pavilion elders also followed closely.
Xuan Yuanzong and the others also changed their faces greatly, seeing Meng Qiyan leaving in a hurry, they also thought of something, Tong Xuan Zhenren's feet shook, and a sword light instantly appeared like a flower, standing on the sword, and disappeared in place.
As soon as Tongxuan Zhenren moved, how could everyone in Xuanyuan Sect dare to be lazy, countless sword lights spewed out, and chased after Tongxuan Zhenren.
"There's a problem at the corner of the cliff, Zhou Ming, this waste, can't even be handled by a little girl!" Xu Shengqi's face was grim, knowing that when everyone rushed back from the island, he would definitely die, so if he didn't take the opportunity to escape now, when would he wait?
Xu Shengqi stomped his feet, drove the miscellaneous and impure sword light, and fled, not daring to leave the slightest memory in his heart.
He knew that if he continued to stay in Nanzhou, he would inevitably suffer the wrath of Xuanyuan Sect and Lin Fenghan. Regardless of Xuanyuan Sect, with Lin Feng's background in the Cold Refining Treasure Pavilion and his current identity, as long as he greets him, countless monks will send a large number of monks to surround and suppress him in order to be able to make friends with him, and if he continues to stay in Nanzhou, he will inevitably die a tragic death one day.
Xu Shengqi flew frantically north.
Beizhou is a place where demon cultivation is rampant.
Only there, there may still be a little room left for Xu Shengqi to survive.
The thunder just now not only shocked the Xuanyuan Sect, but even the monks who had not dispersed for a long time and had not left Tongmu Island. Lin Fenghan, who had communicated with the ten refining masters, raised his head in the open-air courtyard and looked in the direction of the thunder above the sky.
The other ten refining masters also showed a faint curiosity on their faces, only to hear Chimu Xing laugh and say: "Someone is dying, dare to do it on Tongmu Island, especially at this time, is he not afraid of Xuanmu, Miaomu, and Deadwood, the three scattered people, and abolish him?"
After Chi Lixing finished speaking, Lin Fenghan stood up from the elegant seat, his face changed greatly.
Lin Fenghan had a strong sense of foreboding, and suddenly remembered that the location was where Xuanyuan Sect was stationed.
"Something's wrong!"
Lin Feng's heart was slightly cold, he turned around and saluted the refining masters, and disappeared in place without saying a word.
"Let's go and see it too!"
In the exchange meeting between each other, Lin Fenghan was modest and indifferent, a confident and non-conceited young man, who was very popular with all the refining masters, and now that he was in such a hurry to leave, Bai Muyang greeted him, and several refining masters took off in the air.
The refining master Bi Xuan left a thought, and instructed the attendants around him to quickly go to Yang Yan and Chu Xiangyun, the master of the Refining Treasure Pavilion, to inform them of what might happen at this moment, so as to avoid any uncontrollable situation.
This trip immediately caused quite a stir on the island.
Ten refining masters, plus the new eleventh refining master, were dispatched at the same time.
It is not difficult for those who are interested to see that there must have been some accident, there are not many monks left on the island, but under the careful count, there are still more than a thousand monks staying.
More than a thousand monks and their forces, seeing that there was such a lively scene to see, how could they easily stop, spitting sword light under their feet, and followed the eleven refining masters towards the place of the incident.