Chapter 3 Asking for Guilt

The next day.

After a night of adjustment and healing, Fengchen has improved a lot, and his mental state has recovered a lot.

He stood up, stretched, and looked to the side, only to find that the witch was still asleep.

He frowned, thinking, he didn't expect her to be so badly injured. But now he is very short of time, and he must find what he wants as soon as possible and give an explanation to his master.

She's an important clue.

"Why don't you take her back?"

Fengchen muttered to himself, "But if her identity is discovered, it will be troublesome." Our Cultivation Sect is very taboo to associate with people in the Demon Dao. ”

Fengchen paced back and forth on the side, unable to help but fall into a dilemma.

"Forget it, even if you take a risk, you have to take her with you, as long as you hide it a little, you shouldn't be discovered. ”

Fengchen finally made up his mind, and he carried the witch on his back, intending to fly with Edgeworth.

However, Edgeworth's flight is very consuming of true qi, his realm is still low, and it is even more difficult to carry people, not to mention that he is now injured. I tried several times and didn't succeed in taking off.

"This ......" Fengchen was helpless.

He found a place, bought a horse with the spirit stone on his body, took her, and took the path towards the Falling Moon Mansion.

The path was farther away, but he had to do so in order to hide his eyes.

After three days and three nights of riding, the horses were too tired to walk, and they finally arrived.

And even after three days, the witch still didn't wake up.

Walking to the gate of the Falling Moon Mansion, he suddenly found that there were many people from the Divine Moon Sect staying outside.

The Divine Moon Sect is a large sect with tens of thousands of people who have existed on this continent for more than three thousand years. There are only more than 50 people in the Falling Moon Mansion, and it is a small sect that has only been established for more than ten years.

Originally, it was impossible to get involved with each other, but the world is impermanent, and the Falling Moon Mansion still unexpectedly provoked each other.

If the Shenyue Sect wanted to deal with their sect, it would be effortless.

Fengchen came out to hunt for treasure this time, precisely to deal with the Shenyue Sect.

"How did their people get here?"

Fengchen secretly felt bad in his heart.

Afraid of being discovered, he made a detour and sneaked in through the back door. The location of the back door is very hidden, and even inside their Falling Moon Mansion, few people know about it. So he went in very smoothly.

Fengchen put the witch on his bed.

In order to prevent her from running and screaming when she woke up, he tied her with rope and gagged her mouth with a cloth.

After going out, he found Cheng Hao, the senior brother who had the best relationship with him, and asked about the situation.

Cheng Hao put his arm on his shoulder and replied, "Alas, this time the Shenyue Mansion came to us, and it was really the Xingshi who asked for the guilt." ”

"How so?"

"Last time, the Divine Moon Sect said that our sect's secret technique 'Blood Spirit Gods' was suspected of copying their sect's exclusive secret technique 'Divine Soul Fury', and was going to destroy our Falling Moon Mansion. ”

"Yes," Fengchen replied, "This secret technique is obviously created by my master after a lot of hardships and hundreds of years. I remember that they were very aggressive last time, and it was my master's painstaking explanation and the intercession of the great elder of their sect that allowed us to let us go, saying that we would have a month to prove our innocence. ”

Cheng Hao sighed and said: "It's a pity that the master has suffered a lot of vitality in order to study this secret technique, and he can't use it at all for a while, and it is difficult to prove himself." ”

"I went out this time precisely to find the treasure 'Demon Spirit Blood Essence' and assist the master in performing secret skills. But it's only been twenty days, so why did they come to the door?"

Cheng Hao shook his head and said he didn't know.

Fengchen came to the main hall and saw that Long Ming, the sect leader of the Shenyue Sect, was sitting at the top of the main hall.

Several elders of the Divine Moon Sect sat on both sides of the main hall.

And their Falling Moon Mansion's Sect Master, Chen Zhuyue, was standing at His Highness.

Fengchen frowned.

This is the boundary of their Falling Moon Mansion, and it stands to reason that Long Ming's position should be sat by the Sect Master of the Falling Moon Mansion, Chen Zhuyue.

And the Shenyue Sect not only was anti-guest-oriented, but even directly let Chen Zhuyue stand, and even individual young disciples of the Shenyue Sect had seats!

"Chen Zhuyue, don't shirk it anymore, isn't your newly researched secret technique Blood Spirit Killing God very powerful, hurry up and show it to this sect master!"

"Sect Master Long, didn't you give us a month last time, it stands to reason that there should be a ten-day deadline. "Chen's attitude is very humble.

"Hmph, old man, I think you're deliberately procrastinating! Obviously copying our secret technique, what time will we give you?" said one of the Shenyue Sect disciples in the seat in an arrogant tone.

"Tianxiang, don't be rude!"

Long Yunchuan, the Great Elder of the Shenyue Sect on the side, taught. He is a rare person in the Shenyue Sect who is willing to help the Falling Moon Mansion speak.

"Long Tianxiang?" Feng Chen silently read the name on the side.

He knew that this person, this was the eldest son and eldest disciple of the Divine Moon Sect Sect Master Long Ming, and he was a genius. At the age of eighteen, he had reached the realm of the fifth order of the god transformation, two great realms higher than him. Because of his outstanding talent and respectful status, coupled with his pampered childhood, he has developed an arrogant and domineering character.

Long Tianxiang listened to the words of the Great Elder, and could only temporarily shut his mouth quite unconvinced.

"Yunchuan, although Tianxiang is straightforward, it is not unreasonable. You don't have to be too rigid about etiquette. There is no need to give a good face to this kind of person who plagiarizes the foundation of our school. If this old guy can't give us an explanation, then he won't want to get out alive today!" Long Ming spoke for Long Tianxiang on the side.

When Long Tianxiang heard this, he immediately raised his head and said, "That's it!", and glanced at Chen Zhuyue as he spoke.

Chen let them insult him month by month, and became more and more groveling, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Fengchen watched the master silently bear the other party's words and swords there, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

He was Chen Zhuyue's inner disciple and often followed him. Chen Zhuyue is usually very good to him, gentle and gentle, and has never done anything bad, let alone plagiarized the secret skills of the Shenyue Sect. Such a good person is going to suffer an unjustified disaster at this moment.

"My master, he didn't copy your secret skills!" Fengchen couldn't help but walk out and stand on the main hall.