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Someone was going upstairs? Several people looked at each other, but they all kept silent and looked towards the staircase.

As the impact became louder and louder, there were three monks in front of the four people, two men and one woman, one of whom was about forty years old in appearance, and the other two young were in the late stage of foundation building.

Mo Wuji, who had always been good-tempered, lowered his face with a "whoosh", looked at the young male cultivator unhappily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Qinghua, who let you run to this Guanhai Pavilion?"

It turned out that this male correction was a junior in the Mo family from Mo Wuji, called Mo Qinghua. The talent is good, but he likes to delve into strange skills and ingenious things, and he lives in Shenhezhuang.

As for the Guanhai Pavilion, whenever there are important guests, it has become a tacit rule that they cannot enter and leave the Guanhai Pavilion at will. Why today, although he is usually a little stunned, but Mo Qinghua, who will not make mistakes in major matters, is so ignorant of the rules. Fortunately, there was no talk of any confidential matters, otherwise they would not have been spared.

Mo Wuji frowned and looked at the female cultivator who was bowing his head behind him, but when he saw that the female cultivator was dressed as a chef, he was even more displeased: "What are you doing with a cook girl when you don't have anything to do?"

Mo Qinghua was shocked in his heart, and he was a little lacking in confidence, but he glanced back at the cook, but suddenly he had a courage from the soles of his feet: "Ancestor, Tsinghua knows this rule." It's just that the fourth uncle has something to report today. Mrs. Li happened to be the one who knew about it. It didn't hurt if Tsinghua wanted to bring her up, so he made his own assertions. ”

"Who made you make your own decisions. Mo Wuji's face darkened, "Have you learned the usual rules in the dog's belly?"

Mo Qinghua nodded again and again, and he was still a little afraid of this Penglai Island Lord and the ancestor of the Mo family.

After reprimanding Mo Qinghua, Mo Wuji set his eyes on the Jindan monk: "Little Four, what's going on with you today." If he wants to mess around, he will follow him!"

The Jindan monk looked anxious, originally he wanted to tell as soon as he came up, but unexpectedly, Mo Wuji slashed his head and covered his face and grabbed the conversation, and only now did he give him a chance to speak. That Jin Dan Zhenren didn't even glance at Mo Qinghua and Li Niangzi behind him, and shouted urgently: "It's terrible, that cook saved a monk who claimed to be Yingzhou Island last night." The two juniors were ignorant and didn't inform me about it until this morning. When I went to take a look, I saw that the monk who was not in a good situation said that he had been plotted with Liang Wuke from Yingzhou Island on the way to my Penglai, and that Liang Wuke was missing, and the monk was almost unable to hold on. I see that the situation is urgent, and the communication is not fast enough for me. I hurried over. ”

At this point, the Jin Dan Zhenren paused and looked at Mo Wuji, "I really don't have time to talk nonsense with these two stubborn juniors who want to keep up!" This sentence is to explain to Mo Wuji why those two are here.

"What are you talking about? Wu Ke is gone?" Liang Feng, who was sitting on a homemade bamboo rolling chair, had a dark eye in front of him, and almost fainted, and the hot-tempered Liang Xiaozhen did not restrain his power when he heard this, and shouted, "Don't lead the way quickly!"

The roar of the Yuanying monk with the power of the Yuanying shook the Jindan real person's face on the spot, and the two foundation building monks had already spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Unable to withstand the urging of a few people, a few of them quickly got off the Guanhai Pavilion, and in a panic, no one noticed that the female corrector among the two pale foundation building monks looked at Liang Feng, who had become a waste, and her hand hanging on the side of her body trembled slightly.

Others may not have noticed her action, but the male cultivator beside her found out early in the morning, although he wondered in his heart, he only thought she was scared and comforted her: "Lady Li, don't be afraid, the island owner is not a person who does not distinguish between black and white." ”

The Li lady hummed lightly, lowered her head to hide the excitement on her face, and quickly followed the first few monks in front.

Perhaps it was a desperate situation, and the monk, who was not in good condition, was still housed in the cook's quarters. Jin Danzhen, who learned the news, was really in a hurry, and he didn't send anyone to keep an eye on it, but just threw a protective shield and hurried to report the news. But at the moment, those people obviously didn't want to bother him too much, and only focused on the Yingzhou Island monk who was not in a good situation.

Removing the protective shield, Liang Xiaozhen pushed Liang Feng to walk in the front, but as soon as he saw the appearance of the monk inside, Liang Feng felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Liang Xiaozhen trembled even more angrily.

And Mo Wuji and Qin Ya behind him almost unanimously turned grim, with a heavy face. For no other reason, the monk lying on the bed should have been in his prime, not to mention handsome and chic, but he also had a clear eyebrow. At present, it is green silk and snow, and he looks extremely old, and his skin is wrinkled not like a monk at all, but more like an old man who is about to rotten wood. There was almost no trace of spiritual power felt on his body, and this appearance should belong to the most impressive Liang Feng among the few people present. Because when he saw this monk, he seemed to see himself a few years ago. However, he was able to survive this catastrophe according to the Zeng Yuan Dan thanks to the out-of-body cultivation in the end, and this skin is not the same as that of ordinary monks. Is this monk in front of him? Before the accident, he was just a Jindan monk, even if he could live, I am afraid that he would not be able to live without those rare medicinal materials to continue his life, and it would be nothing more than living to suffer.

The monk lying on the bed moved his eyes, turned his head, and met Liang Feng and Liang Xiaozhen, his mouth opened, and he fainted before he could say a word.

Liang Feng, who was only a little closer to the monk, heard this sentence, and seeing that the monk fainted, Liang Xiaozhen, who was in a hurry, immediately turned to Liang Feng: "Old man, what did he say?"

Liang Feng sighed and shook his head: "He said that Wuke was poisoned like him, and the two fell into the sea together and were scattered. ”

Liang Wuke, a junior, has heard of it all here, and he became famous at the alchemy conference of Jinding Villa in Shenzhou a few years ago, which caused a catastrophe, and the Liang family of the East China Sea also attached great importance to it. It's just that now, it has suddenly encountered this catastrophe, and it is always regrettable that the young talent has an accident.

Liang Feng rubbed his eyebrows, took a deep breath before he could barely control himself, looked at the monk and said, "This technique is the same as the mysterious monk who injured me, even if it is not the same person, it must be related." ”

"Absorb the other party's cultivation for your own use, such an evil sect's exercises, you must be a person in the demon path. This sentence is Mo Wuji's voice.

Qin Ya's eyebrows frowned for a long time before slowly unfolding, but her face was still heavy: "Such an evil sect's exercises, even if it is known as the Hehuan Sect, which is known as absorbing yin and supplementing yang, and absorbing yang and replenishing yin, as far as Qin knows, it can't be domineering." Qin Ya paused when he said this, and suddenly remembered that a few years ago, he Kunlun seemed to have a monk like the monk in front of him, who was absorbed into the cultivation of life, and the situation was too similar. Although Liang Feng had also encountered this incident, when he saw Liang Feng, he was already what he is now, so he could not be regarded as having really seen the power of this evil sect exercise. The one lying on the bed can be said to be the first person he has seen.

Qin Ya pondered for a moment in her heart, didn't speak for a while, and turned to look at the two foundation building juniors who were hesitating behind everyone: "By the way, where did you find him?" Go to the nearby sea area to find out if there are any juniors of the Liang family. ”

Mo Wuji nodded, and instructed the Jindan monk behind him: "Little Four, ask the cook to lead the way, and give the order to find someone." ”

Brother Jin Dan responded, glancing at the two people who were there: "What are you still doing in a daze? Follow me!"

Mo Qinghua and Li Niangzifu glanced at everyone again, and then turned to leave.

After the juniors left, Liang Feng's white-haired head was raised, and he sighed heavily: No one among them is a fool, and the possibility of finding Liang Wuke is very small. Even if Liang Wuke is still not dead, according to his situation of being powerless, even if he does not drown by relying on the water-avoiding beads on his body, he may not have entered the belly of the demon beast in the sea early in the morning. This is extremely unwillingness for any monk.

I don't mention it here for the time being, but it is said that Brother Kunlun originally thought that when he came to the East China Sea, he would immediately carry out the mission, but after waiting for a few days, there was still no movement. It is true that Penglai Island is very beautiful, the aura is rich, and what's more, the chef here touches the habits of spirit animal meat and herbs like fire and pure affection, and knows this well, how comfortable is this day.

I haven't seen the shadow of the first seat and the island owner for a few days, although the group cultivators feel strange in their hearts, but the first seat can't give the order, but they can't help it. Boredom, in the end, there is more to talk about among the monks of the same generation, and on this day, Jia Jia and others were introduced by the monk of the East China Sea and tasted a delicious dish newly developed by the monk of the cook.

A few people who had a good appetite chatted and chatted, and soon they talked about the cook.

When Zhuang Zizhan saw the unremarkable cook, he suddenly became suspicious: "This cook's bone age is only about thirty, but she is cultivating in the later stage of foundation building, so why don't you cultivate well." Ran to Shenhezhuang to be a cook, is there such a lack of spirit stones?"

Wei Tan, known as the "living dossier", searched for the book, flipped through it on the opposite side, and replied casually as he turned it: "What's so strange about this? There are many monks in the world who are obsessed with strange tricks and tricks. This chef doesn't like to explore and cultivate in food!"

Jia Jia stared at the dining hall and walked back and forth, showing its pair of wallpaper long-legged Xiao Dan, and the afterglow just touched the back of the cook, and blurted out: "The cook's eyes are very seductive!"

Lin Peiyuan, who was wiping his turtle breath sword on the side, snorted and was about to speak. There was a violent tremor under his feet, and before the Shenzhou monks in the dining hall could react, the Donghai monks changed color and stood up.

On the spot, someone pushed open the window near the sea, and everyone looked out, only to see the suddenly rising sea water and the deafening tide in their ears, and a stunned monk from the East China Sea screamed: "Sea, sea overflowing!" (to be continued......

PS: The New Year is busy like a dog, sticking out his tongue~~