Chapter 250

Shen Kongming heard the words of the little monk, nodded, and got on the boat by himself.

Mo Zhiyuan waited for everyone to finish, and finally walked up, glanced back at Mo Salute, exchanged a look with him, but didn't say anything. This person is very cunning, and he will do everything by himself.

After getting on the boat, the monks of the Mo family controlled it and went directly to the free journey.

The little monk watched them walk away and came to Ning Zhenjun's side, and his little face, which was still a little immature, seemed to have grown a lot, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why did you come out so quickly?" Ning Zhenjun swept around the crowd.

"Just now, there was a vibration in the secret realm, which caused instability, and it teleported us out, and the ghost was meditating and cultivating, so he was injured. Xiao Changhe replied respectfully.

"Shock?" Ning Zhenjun frowned, "Do you know why?"

"I don't know yet. Xiao Changhe shook his head, they had just come out and encountered this matter, and they hadn't checked it yet, and they hadn't heard any news about it.

"Hui Zhenjun, I know this. Mo saluted his mouth, with a shallow smile on his face, "Zhiyuan and I found a place to prepare for repairs, in the middle of the night I heard a fight in the distance, and in the past, we found that someone was besieging a monk in a clearing, we saw that someone was wrong, so we helped, but I didn't expect all of them to blow themselves up, which caused the secret realm to be unstable." โ€

"Mo Daoyou, do you know who is coming to besiege?" Xiao Changhe felt familiar when he heard this, "We were led away, leaving Senior Sister Mo and a few people in the same place, and they were also besieged. โ€

"The leading monk's name is Yi Yuntian, and he is followed by a Dharma protector, I heard him call that the third young master, seeing that the situation is not right, he directly took his monks to blow himself up, not only the dantian, but also threw out many black beads in his hand, like soul beads but there is no consciousness, and the explosion is huge. โ€

"The monks who came to attack us also threw soul beads, and at that time they were trying to break our formation. The little monk interjected.

"And the people who came to us are also a Dharma Protector and a leading monk, I heard him called the Second Young Master, I didn't say what his name was," Zhen Hao added, "That young master left a piece of wood directly after he died, and after that Dharma Protector was killed by our sneak attack, all the monks died directly. โ€

Xiao Changhe took out the wood and handed it to Ning Zhenjun, "The one left after the leading monk died." โ€

"I have a piece here, too. Mo Salute took out an identical piece of wood from the storage bag, "It seems that they are together, premeditated to kill the monks who have gathered." โ€

"Looks like we'll have to ask the Puppet Sect. Ning Hongtear took the two pieces of wood, her eyes were sharp, they juniors who had never been to Yunni Continent naturally didn't know, but she was very clear about this thing, "Let's not mention this, why are the ghosts being hunted down, do you know who it is, does it have anything to do with the monks who came to attack you?"

"She's never been hunted down before entering the secret realm, and I haven't heard her mention it. It could only be that in the secret realm, those ghost cultivators, because the ghost got a spiritual treasure to kill her, they did it in the secret realm, but they didn't succeed. The little monk's hand in his sleeve was clenched into a fist.

"There should also be some connection between the ghost cultivator and the monk who came to attack us at the end, and the monk possessed by the ghost cultivator has also taken out a simple soul bead to attack, I don't know how he made it, but it won't be a person who can use this. Zhen Hao stood next to the little monk and squeezed his hand on his shoulder.

"Then let's find out. Ning Hongtear put away the two pieces of wood, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Did you see Tan Chuse when you came out?" Hearing them mention this, Xiao Changhe suddenly thought of Tan Chuse, this person directly claimed to be able to feel the existence of ghost cultivation, if something happened to the ghost, what about her?

"Nope. The little monk shook his head, and when the two came out, they didn't see any acquaintances.

"Do you want to see if something happened to her?" Zhen Hao also thought about it, and began to look around. If Tan Chuse didn't have an accident, first, she was a problem, and second, the monks who killed Mo Ghost were not the same people.

As soon as the three of them thought of this, they saw Ning Zhenjun flying towards the mountain peak in the distance.

The speed of everyone was a lot slower, but they still followed closely, and they saw Tan Churan sitting by the tree with Tan Churan in the clearing, and his breath was weak.

Ning Zhenjun chased after the monk who attacked Chu Se. Tan Churan fed her the pill.

"Well," Xiao Changhe nodded, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, why did the monk who attacked Tan Chuse only make a move now? But she was genuinely injured, "How is Tan Daoyou's injury?"

"Fortunately, Ning Zhenjun came in time, but at least it will take a few months to raise, and you can't use any aura. Tan Churan didn't know about Mo Ghost yet, but he only felt that Tan Chuse's injuries were already extremely serious.

Xiao Changhe didn't speak, quietly waiting for Ning Hong's tears.

The monks of the Hundred Flowers Valley came back one after another, and there was no shortage of monks who had just seen Mo Ghost injured, and quietly told Tan Churan about the situation, and the little monk saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, but ignored it.

"Ning Zhenjun. Xiao Changhe saw that she came back empty-handed, and there was no blood on her body at all.

"It's self-destructed, there's nothing left, the meson space is directly annihilated, there is no proof of identity in the storage bag, and the only thing that is valuable is a few soul beads. Ning Hongtear took out a few black beads and distributed them to them, "The divine sense can be crushed, and the power is not small." โ€

"This is made with souls?" Xiao Changhe felt the soul power above when he held it in his hand, and after pinching it open, it was mainly his divine consciousness that hurt.

"But the monks who came to attack us broke the formation. The little monk held one, only to feel that it was cold and cold, like a touch like jade, "Can the soul power of the soul still be used to break the formation?"

"Okay, isn't it true that the ghost cultivator's trapped formation won't break the formation?" Ning Hongxian turned around with the soul bead, "Who is she, why was she also attacked?"

"Hui Zhenjun, Tan Churan of Baihua Valley, this is my sister, Tan Chuse. Tan Chuse had already fainted, so Tan Churan could only answer, and looked at Ning Zhenjun cautiously, this person has never been a good person.

Ning Hongtear glanced at Xiao Changhe and the three of them, and her attitude towards the two sisters was a little subtle, "Go back to Changchun Valley first, integrate the information, and then send a note to the puppet sect." โ€

After she finished her last sentence, a black-robed monk behind her took a few steps back.

When I went to Yunni Continent in the early years, I had contact with the monks of the Puppet Sect, not all of them were brainless, such an obvious puppet, but it should not have much to do with the Puppet Sect, so it is better to ask directly.

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Over there, Ning Zhenjun interrogated the monks who came out, and here Shen Kongming took Mo Ghost and went back directly to Xiaoyaomen, without pausing along the way, and kept changing people to control, but he arrived in one day, and he was sent to the Water Mist Peak of Tuan Zhenjun before dark.

"Zhenjun, how is she?" Shen Kongming looked at Tuan Long Zhenjun's slightly solemn face and asked nervously.

"The injuries on my body are not in the way, take some pills every day, and take care of them for a few months, and there will be no remnants left, but I can't see through this divine sense. Tuan Zhenjun frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled.

"What does Makoto mean..." Mo Zhiyuan saluted, with some hesitation on his face.

"Her sea of knowledge is completely closed now, I can't get a response at all when I call her outside, according to what you said, Yuan Ying blew herself up in the sea of knowledge, with her Jindan's cultivation, the sea of knowledge may collapse directly, but now it is only closed, and the best result is to heal and wake up in the future. โ€

"What about the worst?" Shen Kongming held the fan, and his heart skipped a beat.

"The worst thing is that I can't wake up like this until my life is gone. Turant Zhenjun sighed lightly in a deep voice, "I can't forcibly wake her up, otherwise the injury will be even more serious." โ€

"Have you just been waiting like this?" Shen Kongming took a step forward, his eyes red.

"At least five years to wait, now is the time to wake up, don't rush, give her a little time to recover herself. Tuan Zhenjun comforted him, "Since her sea of knowledge has not been annihilated, there is still a chance." โ€

Shen Kongming bit his lip and nodded.

"Send her back to Hanling Mountain, I'll go over to see her every other month," Tuan Zhenjun patted him on the shoulder, "I need to refine her medicine again, and I'll send someone over when it's ready." โ€

"Thank you, Zhenjun. Shen Kongming bowed and put her on the magic weapon.

It was as cold as ever on Hanling Mountain, and the little monk guarding the door was lazy and dozing off, when he suddenly heard a bang, he was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a magic weapon falling, and several figures walked down from it.

"Uncle Shen?" Shen Kongming had been here a few times before, and the little monk still remembered him.

"Go and call the deacon down, the ghost has an accident, and now he is unconscious. Shen Kongming didn't want to rush in directly and told him to report.

When the little monk heard his words, his face turned pale, he looked at the Mo ghost on the magic weapon, hurriedly ran back, staggered to the deacon hall, and shouted loudly to Chunxi to go over, and was scolded for his recklessness.

By the time Mo Ghost was sent to the hut, it was already a quarter of an hour later, and Chunxi's face was also a little flustered, Xiang Xuehai Zhenjun had not yet left the customs, and Senior Mo was in a coma again.

"Take good care of her, don't move and don't feed her any pills. Shen Kongming hurriedly explained a few words, and he still had to go to the head of the house to restore his life, "I'll go to the head of the house first, and I'll come back later." โ€

"Yes, Uncle Shen. Chunxi settled down and bowed.

After explaining, Shen Kongming walked out and saw Mo Zhiyuan outside under the pear tree, not knowing what he was thinking, "Mo Daoyou." โ€

"Shen Daoyou," Mo Zhiyuan nodded slightly, "I'm in trouble." โ€

"I've been in the same door with the ghost for more than ten years, why do I need to say thank you," Shen Kongming waved his hand, knowing that he was just modest, "What are Mo Daoyou's plans?"

"Shen Daoyou should go to report to Master Mu, I will be with you, I just have something to report, and we will also discuss what we have seen and heard in the secret realm, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple." Mo Zhiyuan followed Shen Kongming's footsteps and walked down the mountain.

Mu Tianming was already waiting in the main hall, his expression solemn.

After the two of them finished speaking, Shen Kongming peeked at it, and his heart fell, he was most afraid of this master.

"I know, you go back to Hanling Mountain, take good care of Mo Ghost, and don't worry about the rest," Mu Tianming's face did not change, and he only nodded, "Give her this ice bed." โ€

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