The return of the disciples made the quiet temple lively, and the people who stayed behind came to inquire about the outside world. And in the matter of Fang Cai, there are indeed many unclear things about the people who travel with him.

"Ink Dust, why do you point to the Shadow Pavilion?"

"Although the Cloud Sword Sect is said to be immoral in many places, it will never be a child's play when it comes to its own disciples. Cultivate to a high level and make good use of poison, who do you think of?"

"Devilish?"

"The Shadow Pavilion is quite ruthless, if it encounters a demon, will there be a way to live, and the Shadow Pavilion has always acted without impersonation. ”

"What could it be?"

"If you guess correctly, it must be Ouyang Lingxin!"

"Hahaha, exactly!"

"But isn't Miss Ouyang the Remnant Star Valley?"

"The Remnant Star Valley and the Shadow Pavilion are already incompatible, and the Remnant Star Valley has always wanted to find trouble with the Qingyouguan, who would have expected the Cloud Sword Sect to intervene here, and it can be regarded as the right one. It's just that I didn't expect the Shadow Pavilion to be almost disintegrated by our Mu Palace Master, so why not push the boat down the river and let the Cloud Sword Sect do it for you?"

"Mochen, I didn't expect it, you have a clever plan, no! It should be a serial set, hahaha. ”

"Ink Dust's point isn't just to clear the Shadow Pavilion. ”

"What Xiao Gongzi said is very true, and I agree with it!"

"Oh, it's rare that Palace Master Mu and I think together. ”

"What the hell are you talking about?"

What exactly is being said, presumably only Mo Chen himself knows best, hearing what Mu Yingxue and Xiao Yuxuan said, Mo Chen will not refute.

"Indeed, the focus is on Ouyang Lingxin!"

"Miss Ouyang?"

Among these people, I'm afraid only Wan Ningxiang can't figure it out. Although the woman's mind is delicate, Wan Ningxiang is not only delicate, but also a little stupid.

"Ning Xiang, you don't understand this?"

Seeing Wan Ningxiang shaking her head and looking dazed, everyone was a little anxious.

"That is, it is Miss Ouyang who planted the blame, in order to protect Miss Ouyang, so he pushed the matter to the Cloud Sword Sect and the Shadow Pavilion, understand?"

"Oh!

"Why are you so happy to talk about?"

"Daoist Jingye!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"How? this time?"

"Borrow a step to speak!"

Watching the two leave, the big guys dispersed, and everyone knew that they talked about it all night, and everyone didn't want to participate.

"I've got the Spirit Gathering Weapon, but it's a pity that I haven't got the Spirit Void Fan. ”

"Hahaha, don't be too greedy, the spirit gatherer is enough!"

"Uncle Shi......"

"What's wrong? It's not like the ink dust I know?"

"I don't know how to explain ...... to my uncle"

"Oh, what's so mysterious?"

"On this trip, the teacher and nephew considered it inappropriate!"

After speaking, Mochen immediately knelt down, and this reaction surprised Jing Ye a little.

"Ink dust hurry up, what's the matter? It's okay to say it directly! It's okay to say it directly!"

"When we rushed to Dihua City, the two senior brothers, Mo Ying and Liang Yi, met with an accident, so... So..."

"What?!What did you mean?"

"Hmmm......"

The two were silent for a long time, looking at Jing Ye's face with sorrow instantly, and Mo Chen didn't know how to comfort him.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The two sat down, and Mochen informed Jingye of what had happened along the way and what he had seen and heard.

"Hey, I never expected such an encounter on this trip, Mo Ying and Liang Yi are both very qualified, and they also have high hopes in our Qingyouguan, this is a good end to go out, and if you don't say it, you don't ...... Hey......"

Jing Ye sighed deeply, which shows how heartbreaking it is.

"Uncle blames me for not arranging it yet!"

"Mochen, you don't have to blame yourself, there is only a certain number of human lives, and the forest of the hundred herbs almost died, and came back after walking around the ghost gate, but he still couldn't escape this catastrophe. It's also fortunate that you arrived in time, otherwise Mo Yi and the others would have died here. ”

"But I was a step too late. ”

"How's it going?"

"Senior Sister Moshan's mood is still relatively stable, by the way, Uncle Shi, there is one more thing. ”

Speaking of the Shadow Pavilion and Dihua City, Mo Chen thought of something.

"What?"

"I met Elder Duan by chance at this meeting. ”

"Oh, this old man is also having fun?"

"Not necessarily, we have met and chatted, and the whole conference stage has not yet appeared. ”

"What? Does Ink Dust know anything and have any doubts?"

"I don't suspect it, I just feel strange, the Dihua City Fighting Appraisal Meeting is a four-way event, and the number of people who join in the excitement is countless. How many people are actually able to enter the convention to observe or even participate in the convention? Sectarian elders are an absolute honor here, but why?"

"Duan Changyuan, the old man, behaves normally on weekdays, and he is decent, and even has some dead brains and stubbornness. But when it comes to this fight, he must have a number in his heart, and it is a little strange not to participate or observe. ”

"At the beginning of the period, I thought it was because there was something important, but it was not easy to come once, so why should I let the people around me go in and open my eyes!"

"Someone next to you?"

"That's right, there were two young people by my side when I met Elder Duan. ”

"Oh, then this is strange, if he travels, he must be alone, if he wants to introduce disciples from other sects to study, observe or even participate, he will only pass on a letter and will never bring someone out himself. ”

"Is what Uncle Shi said true?"

"Hahaha, although I don't get along with him close enough, I still have a certain understanding over the years. ”

"Then it looks like there's something I have to investigate!"

"Mochen, don't panic, the most important thing right now is to visit the Hidden Pavilion!"

Speaking of this Lanyou Pavilion, the ink dust is like a slap in the face. He himself also knew that he had been in Qingyouguan for some time, and it was rare that he had the opportunity and honor to enter the Lanyou Pavilion at any time, but he had never been able to come to Mu Yingxue as promised, and it was time to go to this place that everyone coveted to cultivate.

"What the master said is extremely true, I will enter cultivation from tomorrow. ”

"Well, looking forward to your transformation, by the way, Mo Ying and Liang Yi have always been disciples of Qingyouguan, born to watch people and die to watch the soul, the bones are not cold, but the soul will be safe, and it will be counted as a good day in a few days, and the soul will be recalled and die well. ”

"Everything is arranged by the uncle, if there is nothing else, the nephew will retire!"

"Go ahead!"

Kunlun Immortal Mountain remembers the body

The night is also sad and sad

Hand in hand and fan in the quiet courtyard

The lonely moon on a cold night is nowhere to be seen

Jing Ye tossed and turned, wandering alone in the quiet view, unconsciously walked to the pavilion on the top of the mountain, looking back in the distance, Mo Ying's figure can be said to be right in front of him, although it is a trick of fate, but it is also a jealous talent, Jing Ye's hope is fleeting, a mouthful of elixir is filled, and I don't know when.

"I don't know at this time, no matter what, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will welcome the new morning tomorrow!"

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