Everything was ready, and he didn't delay any longer, and flew out of Mirage City and drove the cloud barrier straight to the southeast.

The Misty Cloud Barrier is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and its flight speed is extremely fast, not inferior to the speed of the flying sword, and his breath will not leak when he flies, so it is not easy to provoke other loose cultivators when flying in the chaotic sea.

After hurrying for four days, it was estimated that he would be able to reach Xiaoyao Valley in the evening, but he noticed that there was a breath flying quickly from the east, and it seemed to be heading in the direction of Xiaoyao Valley.

He probed carefully and found that the aura was very powerful, it should be a master above the great power, and it was very familiar, it seemed to be Feng Yuanshan of the Pure Yang Palace.

Although the misty cloud barrier can cover up the breath, but in the face of the powerful master, it is useless, the person naturally also found Li Qianmo, suddenly turned the direction and flew towards him, the figure came closer, it was really Feng Yuanshan, the two stopped in the air at the same time, Li Qianmo removed the cover of the misty cloud barrier, and looked at him from a distance.

At this time, Li Qianmo had already changed his appearance, Feng Yuanshan couldn't recognize it, he twisted his beard lightly, looked at Li Qianmo carefully, and said slowly after a long time: "Poor Dao Pure Yang Palace Feng Yuanshan, what is your surname and what is your name?"

Li Qianmo bowed and said respectfully: "In the lower Qin Heaven, there is no sect and no sect. ”

"Qin Tian?" Feng Yuanshan looked at Li Qianmo, and said in a deep voice, "Poor Dao thinks that your aura is very similar to that of a junior and nephew of Poor Dao, he is Li Qianmo of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion of Xiaoyao Valley, I don't know if you recognize him?"

Li Qianmo was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered that he had cultivated the Five Elements Gong when he was in the Pure Yang Palace, so his breath was almost the same as his current breath, so it was no wonder that Feng Yuanshan would say so.

Feng Yuanshan and Yuan Daozhen have a good relationship, Li Qianmo secretly considered whether to confess his identity to him, he was worried that people would be unpredictable, if he was betrayed by Feng Yuanshan, he was afraid that he would never have the opportunity to avenge his master.

His mind was like lightning, and he made a decision in the blink of an eye, the true qi in the latent veins flowed, and his appearance changed rapidly, and he returned to his original appearance after only a few breaths.

Feng Yuanshan was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then shouted in surprise: "Nephew Li Xian, it's really you!" He moved as he spoke, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Li Qianmo, and asked excitedly, "Are you okay?"

"Master respects him......" Li Qianmo couldn't help but feel sad when he heard this, and he stopped talking.

"How is he?" Feng Yuanshan shook Li Qianmo's shoulder, his face flushed with anxiety.

"He's dead. Li Qianmo said these three words with difficulty, almost squeezing them out from between his teeth.

Feng Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, looking stupid, shaking his head and muttering: "How could it be, how could he die, how could he die." ”

Feng Yuanshan's cultivation was at a high level, and he quickly calmed down, grabbed Li Qianmo's arms, and asked eagerly: "Tell me quickly, what happened, why did Xiaoyao Valley notify the various sects that your master was killed by you?"

"Fart!" Li Qianmo roared when he heard the words, "Fuck stinky shit, it's obvious that Liu Kunyuan's old puppet killed the master and framed me!"

"Don't get excited, Uncle Shi knows that you won't do that kind of thing, tell Uncle Shi carefully, what the hell is going on?"

Li Qianmo pressed the anger in his heart, and carefully told Feng Yuanshan what happened, Feng Yuanshan was furious after hearing it, he was originally a monk, and his heart was weak, but he couldn't calm down with the death of his best friend.

"How can this be reasonable, Liu Kunyuan, an old thing, actually did such a bad thing, and his age has grown to the face......" Feng Yuanshan cursed after listening to Li Qianmo's account, and then he was much more angry, turned his head to look at Li Qianmo, and asked, "You are helpless now, where are you going?"

Li Qianmo hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "I want to go to Xiaoyao Valley to see Senior Sister Peacock, but I know that I can't get in, and I can't see Senior Sister Peacock when I go in, but I just need to go to the valley to have a look, and I'm satisfied." ”

Feng Yuanshan frowned and said, "Do you know that if you get close to Xiaoyao Valley, you may die at any time." ”

"I know. Li Qianmo replied indifferently.

Seeing this, Feng Yuanshan couldn't help but sigh: "The word love is very harmful. ”

Li Qianmo was silent when he heard this, and he was silent.

After a while, Feng Yuanshan spoke: "I have been in retreat for the past few years, and I heard the news of your master's death when I got out of the customs, I don't believe it, so I am going to go to Xiaoyao Valley to ask carefully, I didn't expect to meet you here, it is really a great opportunity, since you want to go to Xiaoyao Valley to see, then I will help you, I will take you in, I believe that even if they recognize you, they will not dare to do anything to you." ”

Li Qianmo looked at him with surprise on his face, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Where did Uncle Feng get so much confidence, he is the cultivator of the two realms, how can he protect me in the Xiaoyao Valley?"

Seeing him look like this, Feng Yuanshan knew that he didn't believe it, smiled faintly, and said: "Don't worry, with me protecting you, no one dares to touch half of your hair, but in order to make it easier to move around inside, you still have to change your appearance and hide people's eyes." ”

"Good. Li Qianmo nodded when he heard this, and immediately sat on the clouds and began to exercise, the true qi in the latent veins slowly squirmed, and his appearance began to change, and when he stood up, he had completely changed into another person's appearance.

Feng Yuanshan witnessed the passage and was amazed: "What kind of magical spell is this, which can transform people at will, where did you learn it?"

Li Qianmo bowed slightly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Uncle Feng, this is the secret of Tianji Pavilion, I can't say it." ”

Feng Yuanshan said curiously: "You are not a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley anymore, you can't say it?"

Li Qianmo shook his head slowly: "Although I am no longer a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley, I will always be a disciple of my master, a disciple of Tianji Pavilion, from now on, I am a member of Tianji Sect, and my master is the patriarch of the opening sect." ”

Feng Yuanshan clapped his hands when he heard the words and shouted: "Okay, good boy, you have ambitions, you are going to open up a sect at a young age, and your master will be very happy if you have knowledge." ”

As soon as he mentioned Yuan Daozhen, Li Qianmo felt gloomy, and said lightly: "Uncle Shi, let's go." ”

"Hmm. Feng Yuanshan nodded, took Li Qianmo's hand, and said, "Your speed is a little slow, I'll take you there." ”

As soon as the words fell, he pulled Li Qianmo and roared away, like lightning.

With Feng Yuanshan's support, they arrived at Xiaoyao Valley at noon, Feng Yuanshan sent a message of worship, Fang Yuxuan and a few elders came out of the mountain to greet him, Feng Yuanshan did not forget to introduce Li Qianmo, saying that it was his disciple, named Qin Tian, although Fang Yuxuan's cultivation was superb, but he did not see any flaws.

All the way to the Huiyue Palace, divided the host and guest seats, Feng Yuanshan asked about the original Daozhen, Fang Yuxuan was full of embarrassment, and after a long time he reluctantly said that it was Li Qianmo who killed the original Daozhen, and then absconded in fear of crime, he was very disgusted by this statement, but Liu Kunyuan had already announced this matter to the major sects of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and now if he turned back, it would be tantamount to slapping himself in the mouth, he could only grit his teeth and cooperate with Liu Kunyuan.

Li Qianmo trembled as he listened to it, Feng Yuanshan had already expected him to react like this, and secretly reached out to seal his hearing acupuncture points and isolate all sounds, for fear that he would not be able to control his emotions for a while.

After chatting with Fang Yuxuan for a long time, Feng Yuanshan proposed to go to Tianji Pavilion to have a look, saying that he was going to see where his friend lived before his death, and Fang Yuxuan had no reason to refuse, and promised to take him there personally.

Feng Yuanshan waved his hand and refused, unwilling to talk too much, such a trivial matter, he could just go and walk around at will, and Fang Yuxuan didn't force it, so he let him take care of himself.

Feng Yuanshan took Li Qianmo to Tianji Pavilion, the old locust tree branches and leaves are luxuriant, when this midsummer, the locust flowers are in full bloom, the locust flowers are dotted, bright as stars.

Li Qianmo stroked the locust tree with his hand, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, he has lived here for more than ten years, but the world is changeable, the vicissitudes of life, and things have long been wrong here.

He walked around the locust tree, and suddenly froze in place, his face turned iron-blue, only to see that the original tomb in the tree hole had been dug open and turned into a big pit, and the tombstone was thrown aside, and the name of Li Qianmo's mother was engraved on it.

Since ancient times, the greatest hatred is to dig people's ancestral graves, Li Qianmo saw his mother's grave being dug up, and suddenly lost control, and his head was full of green silk erected, like steel needles.

"Liu Kunyuan, you old dog, get out of here!" Li Qianmo couldn't suppress the anger in his chest, and suddenly roared, shaking through the sky, echoing in the valley for a long time, and reaching dozens of miles away.

As soon as he shouted, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of purple blood, kneeling in front of his mother's tombstone and weeping dumbly.