Chapter 50: Secrets
In the eyes of outsiders, there is no problem with these three people, their identities and feet are clear, Wulong Mountain is the exact peak of Zhengguo Mountain, and there are indeed many scattered cultivators gathered in that place. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The accents of the three are also Zheng Guo's accents, even if you go to Zheng Guo's official mansion to inquire carefully, you can find out the identities of Wang Zifeng and Jiao Niang.
As for the children of the two of them, if Qin Ziyang hadn't personally inspected them before, maybe they would have been deceived by them.
I saw these three people calmly walking up to Brother Huang Tao, who kept asking the three while probing the three with his divine thoughts. In less than a tea time, Huang Tao motioned for the two to leave.
"Wait!" Before the three of them could go far, they were stopped by Mo Han not far away.
Jiao Niang's delicate body standing behind Wang Zifeng's side trembled, and she wanted to make a move, but was immediately stopped by Wang Liang, who was standing behind him.
"Three Taoist friends, Wulongshan old man's friend Huajiu monk has seen the old man a few days ago, if this sect is completed after the ceremony, I hope that you and your husband will bring some gifts back for the old man. Mo Han walked up to Wang Zifeng and the others and said in a cold voice.
"Senior! The Flower Wine Monk disappeared as early as three months ago, along with six or seven people, including the people of Wulongshan Aoyama and Takamatsu, and then only Takamatsu's seniors appeared. As for where the Monk is going, the inferior people really don't know. If Senior Mo needs to have something to bring to the senior of the Flower Wine Monk, it is really impossible to do it in the next. ”
Wang Zifeng's heart moved, and he hurriedly took two steps forward to stand in the middle of Jiao Niang and Mo Han, blocking Mo Han's cold gaze with his body.
"Oh, dead?" Mo Han said.
"This ...... The inferior people really don't know, they only know that one of Takamatsu's seniors returned with serious injuries three months ago, and the senior of the flower wine monk and several other seniors all disappeared. Maybe...... Maybe it's not necessarily dead. Wang Zifeng hesitated.
"In that case, let's go, three of you. Mo Han waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to walk away.
"Senior Xie Mo, Senior Xie Mo!" Wang Zifeng hurriedly bowed and thanked him, and then left with Jiao Niang and Wang Liang.
Qin Ziyang, who was standing in the crowd, looked at Mo Han and the three of them, and couldn't help but be impressed by the three of Wang Zifeng. The performance of the three of them was really seamless, and it deserved to escape Mo Han's eyes.
Mo Han just exited to inquire about the whereabouts of this Huajiu monk monk, and specially told him that it was a monk of Wulong Mountain. If the monks of other countries are not familiar with this place, especially the monk of Huajiu Monk, there will definitely be a trace of flaw in his words, and he will be caught by this Mo Han.
But the identities of these three people are likely to be the pawns of other countries' sects buried in the Zheng Guoxiu True Realm for decades, and their identities have long been integrated into the Zheng Guo Xiu True Realm, if they don't perform soul secret techniques such as soul searching techniques, it is difficult to find out their identities from words.
Soon, it was Qin Ziyang's turn to be examined, and the monk who examined himself was a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a sallow face. The man's eyes were a little red, and every time his mind swept through the crowd, there was a bloodshot in his eyes.
This person has practiced some secret techniques of divine thoughts, but a fork appeared during the exercise, and the whole person was almost bombarded into a fool by the rampaging divine thoughts. In the end, I had to give up most of my cultivation to self-destruct my skills, which greatly reduced the power of my divine thoughts, and every time I used my divine thoughts, I would have unbearable headaches and reddened eyes.
Walking up to this foundation-building monk, Qin Ziyang bowed his hand slightly. Soon, he felt a cold divine thought attached to him, carefully examining everything on his body.
Qin Ziyang's divine thoughts were all shrunk in the sea of consciousness in his brain, and the whole was boundless, but it was illuminated by the golden light of more than 2,000 words of the "Spirit Devouring Sutra".
The Soul Mirror continued to rotate slowly under the golden light, and it looked like a golden gem.
"Where are you?" asked the red-eyed monk.
"Back to his predecessors, the eighth son of the Qin family in Xia Wolong City, his father is Qin Lie, the deacon of the outer gate of the Qingyang Sect. Qin Ziyang said respectfully.
"Oh?" The red-eyed monk's eyes lit up, and he actually replied: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Qin family, Qin Lie Daoyou has been in good health recently?"
"Thank you seniors for remembering, my father's health is normal. ”
"Are you Qin Lie's son?" A cold voice came, and I saw Mo Han, who was originally checking on other people, suddenly appear beside Qin Ziyang and the red-eyed monk, and asked in a cold voice.
"Yes, my father, Qin Lie, the deacon of the outer gate of the Qingyang Sect. Qin Ziyang bowed his head slightly to this Mo Han and said again.
"I already know about your father, although the sect promised you to enter the Qingyang Sect, but don't forget, the Qingyang Sect is not as good as you in Wolong City, everything must be based on cultivation, you know!"
"The younger generation knows!"
"The old man warns you, the position of the inner disciple is not so good, there will be inner door competitions every year, and there are usually countless challenges, if you lose in these competitions. If you can't hold up these inner door fights, the old man still advises you to give up the position of inner disciple as soon as possible!"
"The teachings of the seniors and the younger generations are remembered in their hearts, but this time the position of the inner disciple is obtained by the father of the family in exchange for the great merit of the sect, and the kid really can't bear to let his father lick the calf in vain, so he has to go to the Qingyang Sect. ”
"Hmph! Your father Qin Lie is also a character, if it weren't for that incident...... Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with you, the old man still advises you to leave here quickly, my Zheng Guo has not been stable for a while. ”
"Yes, senior! Junior, let's go to Qingyang Sect!"
"Huh, you wait!" Mo Han suddenly grabbed Qin Ziyang, and a trace of cold chill spread through Qin Ziyang's entire body along Mo Han's hand.
"Senior, what do you want? The junior father is the deacon of the outer sect of the Qingyang Sect, so the junior and the senior are from the same school!" Qin Ziyang's heart was greatly alert, but he didn't expect this Mo Han to suddenly make a move.
At the same time, the Soul Crying Mirror in the Sea of Knowledge suddenly shone brightly, and he was ready to shoot!
"Your spiritual power is actually so strong!" Mo Han said, and at the same time, his divine thoughts infiltrated into the sea of knowledge along Qin Ziyang's spiritual power, wanting to explore carefully.
"Senior! The boy's spiritual power has been greater than that of the same person since he was a child, and everyone in the family knows about it, so he didn't delay the affairs of the Qingyang Sect. ”
"Boy, don't worry, the old man is just inquiring about this matter. Mo Han let go of Qin Ziyang and said in a strange tone: "Your natural spiritual power is indeed not weak, and you are very suitable for practicing certain exercises. If you have the chance, you can go to my Sect Treasure Pavilion. ”
"Tibetan Dharma Pavilion?" Qin Ziyang wondered, listening to the name of this place is like a place to store exercises and laws, does Mo Han mean that the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion has exercises suitable for his own cultivation?
Since that's the case, it seems that he still has good intentions!
Looking at the back of Mo Han turning away, Qin Ziyang couldn't help but think in his heart: What is the relationship between Mo Han and his father, listening to the meaning in his tone, he is familiar with his father, but his father has never talked about it.
Suppressing the cranky thoughts in his mind, Qin Ziyang took a deep look at the back of Mo Han leaving, turned around and walked in the direction of Qingyang Sect.
It has been a long time since he was reborn, and it is the first time that someone has been taken so seriously by him.