It's just that Mo Wunian is also curious, what kind of person will be suppressed by the seal of the Divine Heir Clan, and he is really just a great traitor?

If it was in his previous life, he would definitely think so, but he would not think like that when he was reborn and experienced life and death once, and he knew something about the Divine Heir Clan.

He didn't look at the book again, he threw it aside, and he couldn't believe the great evil described by the demon monk in the book, and the things on it naturally couldn't be taken seriously.

But what is the identity of the Demon Monk?

But he vaguely felt that maybe that person was not even a demon monk, and he just let people write nonsense in the book.

I flipped through a few books one after another, but I didn't find anything useful, Mo Wunian also felt bored, but sat on the futon on the floor of the library pavilion and meditated and practiced.

It was only a quarter of an hour before someone broke in, his steps were so light that he could barely be heard, but the heavy wheezing still exposed himself.

Mo Wunian didn't want to pay much attention to it, but he sensed a different kind of breath on that person's body, it was a trace of dead air with a rotten aura, and people only had to die, although it was very faint, but he still sensed it.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but this breath was still very strange, not like the breath of natural death, but more like the breath that the demon cultivator only had when he cultivated the evil skill Shouyuan and burned out, which made him feel a little strange.

So he cast a stealth spell on himself, and the concealment aura hid behind a one-man tall pile in the library pavilion.

Soon, a man crept in.

The person who came was a handsome young man in Tsing Yi, who had a very bookish temperament, but as soon as he entered the library pavilion, his breathing became more and more rapid, as if he was enduring an unusually great pleasure! Now that there was no one around, he didn't have to deliberately endure it.

Then, the bruises on his face began to bulge, twisting like maggots and crawling all over his face in an instant, looking extremely terrifying!

He was so painful that he didn't seem to be able to bear it any longer, so he screamed directly, as if he was saying to himself who was crazy, and as if he was saying to someone else: "Ancestor, give me another chance! Ancestor! Disciple will definitely do ......."

But then, a black mist floated above his head, and gradually a voice came out from inside: "Hmph! Have you done what you did?"

There was a kind of indifference in the voice, and it seemed that the pain on the young man's face became heavier as it spoke.

This voice also made Mo Wunian on the side not very real, not that he couldn't hear clearly, it was hazy and made people unable to hear men and women, and they couldn't hear young and old.

Looking at this young man, Mo Wunian also remembered that he was still regarded as a demon monk by Liu Dewang before, but he didn't want to meet one now.

Is this a coincidence? Or is it really a coincidence?

Mo Wunian carefully probed the aura on the young man's body again, except for the strange aura, there was no corrupt and bloody aura that demon cultivators often had.

He also has the aura of the authentic Illusory Sky Sect's cultivation method, and his cultivation realm has reached the realm of asking the Dao Yuan Shen, like an inner disciple. Judging from these, it doesn't look like a demon monk disciple.

Because the elders in the inner gate wouldn't be able to tell even a little demon cultivator.

Without further thought, he looked at it again.

The young man seemed to be in more and more pain, only to crawl to the ground and kowtow to the black qi to practice begging for mercy.

"Ancestor, with my current status, I can't get close to her at all!" he knocked his head and didn't know it.

"Shut up, what did the old man send you here for? You won't be able to get close to him in ten years! What's the use of leaving you!" It's just that these words seemed to make the black mist even more angry, and scared the young man to kowtow again!

"That'...... I'll give you three more years! I'll only have three years when I'm old! If I can't...... Speak for you and the people you're with, and you don't have to live to see me!"

"Ancestor, the disciple knows, you should do your best!"

"Also, the last time you told me that he might also be a natural Dao seed, when did the innate Dao seed become so worthless? There will even be two in a place like Qingzhou!"

"Ancestor, it's already confirmed!, but he's not a natural Dao species, it's likely to be a legendary ......."

"Wait!

The two were still talking, but suddenly the voice in the black fog stopped.

The young man suddenly became nervous, he had been to this place several times, and few people came, but he didn't wait for him to think about it any more or to check the surroundings.

A pitch-black long stick-like sword had already reached his side, and because he didn't have time to react and make a judgment, he couldn't even see who it was, and the chilling sword aura emitted from the sword had already crushed and devoured him, and in an instant he became a handful of flying ashes.

It happened that a little cold wind blew outside the door, and the ashes danced wildly, and soon dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind.

"Fool!" the young man vanished, and even the black mist quickly dissipated, and his voice was full of anger.

In the void, a figure slowly emerged from it, it was Mo Wunian. He continued to want to listen to them just now, because their conversation was really shocking!

Two of them appeared in Qingzhou?

Mo Wunian knew that Wu Mu was a born Dao species, and there would never be a single one in the world with such a qualification for ten thousand years! You must know that a monk does not become an immortal, and he will only live for nearly ten thousand years at most! And listen to the meaning of their words, another innate Dao seed is in the Phantom Ling Sect?

He listened and thought about it, but he didn't want to be discovered by the black mist.

Black Mist's reaction was very fast, his reaction was also very fast, and the sword in his hand was even faster, so before the young man could react, he had already stabbed with his sword!

There is a big difference between him and the young man, it is not realistic to fight beyond the ranks, and the cultivation foundation of the disciples in the authentic cultivation sect is extremely solid, which is not comparable to Lu Ping and others.

So if he had the slightest hesitation just now, I am afraid that he would be the one who has become a dissipation now!

What their purpose was, Mo Wunian didn't know, but he was definitely doing something bad for the Phantom Sky Sect!

Next, he was hesitant to report this to the sect, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was still unnecessary, and now this place is empty, and no one will believe it if he says it. When the time comes, it is inevitable that someone will use the retrospective technique to let him remember.

And he has his own secrets, so he can only keep this matter in his heart and keep an eye on it, and listening to them, it seems that there is still someone lurking in the sect.

Sure enough, a few days later, news came from within the sect - Xu Zhanyuan, a disciple of the inner sect, was innocently missing in the sect, and there were already relevant people investigating the matter thoroughly.

When Mo Wunian heard about this, he guessed that the young man he killed should be Xu Zhanyuan, and he paid attention to who he had dealings with during his lifetime, because among those people there might be people who were in the mouth of the black mist.

Even in the past few days, he has paid attention to who else will come to the Outer Gate Library Pavilion, because this place is still relatively remote, and it is no wonder that the young man will choose this place to communicate with the black fog.

It's just that the library is still very deserted here, and few people come. However, after Liu Dewang inquired, he came to him a few times. Moreover, Meng Xinghao also came to him.

In the past few days of his retreat, he has also broken through to the realm of asking for the Tao to return to the realm in one fell swoop, and it is not difficult to break through to the Yin Void realm after a few years of precipitation.

He also came to Mo Wunian to say goodbye this time, his breakthrough to the realm is not far away, and he doesn't have to stay in the outer gate to be a "teacher" and get more spiritual stones from the sect to eat and wait for death.

It's just that during this retreat, his words have become more, especially after hearing about Mo Wunian, he said in a sympathetic and preachy tone:

"Senior Brother Mo, I've heard about you. It's just that those rumors can't be taken seriously, and I'll go to Master Zhou to talk about some things about you. ”

"Also, I'm going back to the inner gate this time, and there will be a new inner disciple to replace me. I heard that his temper is not very good, although your monthly spirit stone has been deducted by the head of the house, but it is better to go. ”

......

He had a lot of words, and it seemed that he couldn't stop when he opened the conversation, and at first Mo Wunian dealt with him a few words, but then he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and let him talk to himself alone.

It's just that this Senior Brother Meng's popularity in the outer gate seems to be exceptionally good, and when he heard that he was leaving, someone found the library one after another, so it became lively again.

Then they all saw such a scene, and they had the impression that the gentle Senior Brother Meng was chattering to Mo Wunian like a chatter, but the other party ignored him.

It's jaw-dropping.

Meng Xinghao saw that Mo Wunian ignored him, so he shifted his target. Among them were some of his female disciples who loved him. Those female disciples were naturally very happy at first.

But after a long time, they also looked helpless, the main thing is that Senior Brother Meng is not just chattering and can say as simply, others can't insert a word when he speaks, and they probably understand why Mo Wunian doesn't pay attention to him.

Finally, Meng Xinghao stopped and said with a gentle smile: "Senior brothers and junior brothers, Meng is leaving." ”。

Seeing that he was leaving, everyone also sighed and showed a relaxed face, but before everyone could exhale for a long time, he turned around and walked back to a man with his shoulders on his back, as if he was a disciple who had taught him.

The disciple had a look of pain and helplessness, and everyone showed him a sympathetic expression.

......

It is said that it is a good thing not to go out, and a few days after this incident, there are also rumors that Mo Wunian still did not come to Mingyi Court to give a lecture and left Meng Xinghao angrily......

Mo Wunian also heard about this, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, but as soon as he returned to the sect, he found something unbelievable, which made him faintly uncomfortable.

The discomfort here refers to the fact that he inevitably uses his brain to think about things.

And he has never liked to think about things, and he still wants to solve many things with a sword.