“...... Before your junior brother is found, hurry up and send your little friend away. ”

Noor's face was visibly wrinkled, his cheeks were dry and colorless, and his hair was already snow-white, and even the light had dissipated. Only the momentum that has been maintained for thousands of years, and those bright eyes, are still the same.

Musa finally lost his smile, stretched out his left hand, put it on Inu's wrist, and then lowered his eyes and choked in a low voice: "Teacher......"

"It doesn't matter. Noor withdrew his hand, hid it in his wide sleeve, and said softly, "If ......you know that this day will come, why should you be sad about it? The Wicans will never be like me and those before me. ”

"Disciple obeys!" Mousa took a few steps back, knelt on the ground and bowed, then stood up, calming the ripples in his heart.

He Miaomiao and Mu Na only then realized that Musa was actually a disciple of Nur, so the "junior brother" in his mouth must be Inu!

Before they could think about it, Moses was at the door, signaling them to leave. The two hurriedly bowed goodbye to Nur, followed the bleak white figure, and walked out of the second floor of the Taoist temple.

When he stepped out of the gate, He Miaomiao suddenly felt the aura fluctuating behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that the Taoist temple had disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was naturally Inu in it.

Seeing that she didn't move, Mu Na turned her head to look for her, and when she saw it, she was so shocked that she exclaimed: "Master......! The ancestor is gone!"

"Don't worry, Master...... It's time to go where it should be. There was no anxiety on his face, and he glanced fixedly at the location of the temple, then turned again and led the way.

He Miaomiao always felt that something was wrong, she couldn't understand, since Mu Na said that before the Great Witch died, he would return the witch power and body to the gods of heaven and earth, so wouldn't it be the same if he returned to the top of this mountain?

Thinking of the state of Nur just now, where is there still the ability to move in space, the disappearance of the Taoist temple is really a bit weird.

However, Musa said vaguely, without any explanation at all, most of it was related to the secrets of their Wu clan, He Miaomiao would not come forward to ask, so he could only suppress his heart and silently doubt.

When I walked out of the bamboo forest, the sun was shining high in the sky, baking the mountain breeze warmly and making people a little sleepy.

He Miaomiao knew that she couldn't stay any longer, and was about to ask herself how to leave, when she opened her mouth, the white figure walking in front of her, and the arm holding her side, disappeared without warning.

Alone, she stood on a deserted shore, full of white and golden sand dancing in the wind.

"This ...... I haven't said goodbye yet......" He Miaomiao was stunned by his use of space power again and again, and remembered that he hadn't said a few words to Mu Na, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.

But thinking of the inu sorcerer, who was not seen and had a very high reputation, he could still understand the kindness of Mosa's actions.

They went out of the Nur sect together, and what Moses knew, Inu would of course know, and perhaps that included her coming. If the man wanted to do something, Moses would inevitably have to confront him.

Sending her away in this way was a no-brainer, but it was appropriate.

It's just that......

"Where the hell is this!!"

He Miaomiao looked at the island that didn't even have a single grass, and rose into the air to observe the shape, but he remembered the sea map in his mind, and he couldn't match it anywhere.

He Miaomiao, who wanted to cry without tears, silently lowered the Vermilion Bird Boat, and did not dare to fly out of the island rashly. In case this sea area is the territory of high-level sea beasts, her small body in the early stage of Jindan is not enough for people to stuff their teeth.

This small island is not only gravel, but also gravel, at a glance golden and dazzling in the sun. He Miaomiao found a random place to sit down, leaned back, lay down in the soft sand, and looked into the distance and pondered.

"The intensity of the aura is almost the same as that near Taiyi Island, and it is not the far sea that is taboo for Yuanying and real people. Thinking of this, she felt a little more relaxed. As long as you are offshore, you can always find a way to get out.

He Miaomiao's eyes were stung by the sun, so she simply closed them gently and rested, only seeing with her divine sense. She probed into the deep blue sea and tried to analyze the sea area from the types of monsters that landed on the shore, but as a result, where her divine sense could reach, the sea water was clear and visible, but there were not even small shrimps and crabs.

She sat up and shifted her position to continue her search, only to find nothing on the island.

"Forget it, wait a few more days, and if no one passes, then sail and find the way. He Miaomiao sat down on the spot, threw out two fourth-order array disks, and focused on the outside of the formation, cultivating and cultivating by the way.

The sunrise and sunset are particularly spectacular and beautiful on the sea, but He Miaomiao has admired it for three consecutive days, and then looks at the fourth sunrise in front of him, he is a little uninterested.

"For so many days, not even a bird has flown over, it is worthy of being a desert island!" He Miaomiao had no choice but to collect the array of flags, get up and sacrifice the Vermilion Bird Boat, and plan to find his own way.

As soon as he stepped on the boat and was about to take off to move forward, He Miaomiao suddenly heard the sound of a bell, fluttering into his ears from all directions.

There is a bit of solemnity in the voice, and there is a calming power, which is a little different from the bells of ordinary sect families.

"Could it be that it is close to the Buddha Gate Island?" He Miaomiao was happy in her heart, and controlled the Vermilion Bird Boat to fly around, trying to sense the bell coming with the wind, which direction it was ringing from.

Flying around the desert island in a big circle, the more he listened, the more he felt that the bell should be coming from the west, and after confirming the direction, He Miaomiao immediately accelerated the injection of spiritual power and galloped forward.

The bell did not last long, and before the last few sounds disappeared, He Miaomiao finally saw a large spirit boat floating on the sea in the distance, and a huge bell and ding spirit weapon was hanging on the boat, swaying with the undulations of the waves.

She hid in the air and observed for a while, but she didn't dare to step forward easily.

In addition to the fourth-order super-grade bell ding, the boat itself is also of extremely high grade, and at first glance, it should be a fifth-order spirit treasure. But on the outer wall of this high-level spirit boat, there are naked and intertwined men and women, whose faces and bodies are dazzling.

The most strange thing is that these men and women, all of them have big bald heads, and some of them have ring scars, and they are clearly people in Buddhism!

"It can't be that the Yin Yang Sect deliberately made it disgusting, right?"

Buddhist monks are not blindly abstinent, but use exercises and Buddhist scriptures to influence themselves, and purify their hearts and desires. As the cultivation level increases, the more the mind stops like water, and finally reaches the state of being quiet and at ease, not moved by the desires of the flesh.

Although they can't help but stop their desires, even if they are young disciples who have just entered Buddhism and have not been able to cultivate their minds, it is impossible for them to paint these paintings in a bright place and show them in a high-profile manner.

He Miaomiao activated the Spirit Boat Concealment Formation and hung quietly in the air, she decided not to approach this strange Spirit Boat, and wait until they were far away before continuing to find the way.