"Hehe......" After a hearty laugh, Great Elder Qin Hanwen actually appeared at the mountain gate: "Welcome back." ”

"Hello Great Elder!" Lin San and the others hurriedly greeted respectfully.

Qin Hanwen looked around at the returning Qingyue Sect disciples: "Huh, where is Shuhai?" At this time, Qin Hanwen found that Wang Shuhai was not in the crowd.

The disciples of the Blue Moon Sect, you look at me, I look at you, and no one spoke.

Qin Hanwen raised his voice: "Why don't you speak!?"

In the end, Li Tao stood up and replied, "Great Elder Qiqi...... Senior Brother Wang...... Missing. ”

"En?" Qin Hanwen was stunned: "Missing?

"That's right, after the end of Jiuguo Textile City, we returned to Qingyue Sect in a spaceship, and when we passed by a forest, we stopped to rest for a day......" Li Tao described Wang Shuhai's disappearance in detail, and at the end, Li Tao also added: "We searched the entire forest, and we didn't find any trace of Senior Brother Wang." ”

After listening to Li Tao's story, Qin Hanwen's brows furrowed tightly: "So, Shuhai has been missing for several days?"

"It's been almost a month. Li Tao replied.

"Before Shuhai disappeared, you didn't notice anything unusual?" Qin Hanwen asked in a deep voice.

Li Tao was the first to answer: "No, I rested early that night, and when I came the next day, I found that Senior Brother Wang was gone." ”

The other disciples also shook their heads one after another.

"This is strange, how can a good and good living person say that he is missing and missing?" Qin Hanwen muttered to himself.

Li Tao glanced at Qin Hanwen and said hesitantly, "Could it be that Senior Brother Wang is going to do something important?"

"Even if you go to do something important, Shuhai should say hello to you. Qin Hanwen pondered: "You guys must be tired all the way, go and rest." ”

"Then Senior Brother Wang......" Li Tao asked.

"Leave the matter of the sea of books to me, you don't have to worry about it, go back and rest. Qin Hanwen waved his hand.

"Yes!" Li Tao and the others responded, and they dispersed.

......

The Great Hall.

The Venerable Master Qingyang, the head of the sect, sat with the four elders and talked softly.

"Senior Brother Qin, isn't there any news from the sea of books yet?" asked the Venerable Qingyang with an expressionless face.

Qin Hanwen shook his head slightly: "No news." ”

Master Qingyang frowned: "I'm always restless these days, I'm worried about the sea of books and his ......."

"No, the sea of books is highly cultivated, and there are a lot of talisman magic weapons, so there should be no danger. Qin Hanwen comforted.

The Venerable Master Qingyang smiled bitterly: "You don't need to comfort me, Shuhai has always been steady in his work, and he will never disappear for more than a month for no reason." ”

"But......" Qin Hanwen still wanted to say something.

Master Qingyang waved his hand: "Now we can only do our best and obey the destiny of heaven, I hope that Shu Haifu has a great destiny and can return to Qingyue Sect safely." ”

"I will send more people down the mountain to find Shuhai, and in addition, I have also sent a message to other immortal cultivators, asking them to help keep an eye on Shuhai's whereabouts. Qin Hanwen said his deployment again.

Master Qingyang nodded: "Senior Brother Qin, I've bothered you. ”

"The head of the sect is serious, as the great elder of the Qingyue Sect, I have the responsibility and obligation to find the whereabouts of Shuhai. Qin Hanwen hurriedly said.

"Okay, that's all for today, it's okay, you can go back. Master Qingyang said lightly.

Qin Hanwen and the others immediately stood up and slowly left the main hall.

The Venerable Qingyang sat quietly in his chair and muttered to himself, "Shuhai, what's wrong with you?"

......

Elixir Garden.

Lin San sat cross-legged on the bed, quietly cultivating, and a trace of red light loomed above Lin San's head.

"Woo ......" Lin San slowly opened his eyes: "I have finally practiced the Mixed Yuan Wuji Skill to the fifth layer." "These days, Lin San stayed in the house every day to practice the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, and the so-called kung fu paid off, and he finally cultivated to the fifth layer.

Lin San groaned for a moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed it gently, and a ball of flame burst out from the palm of his hand, hovering and flying in the air.

"Points!" Lin San stretched out his finger and nodded at the flames.

The flames suddenly split into two, jumping around Lin San non-stop.

"Break!" Lin San spat out another word from his mouth.

"Bang!" The two flames burst open, turning into countless red stars, and a wooden chair was slightly stained with a few red stars, which were instantly burned to ashes, and then the red stars fell towards the wooden table next to it.

Lin San was startled, and hurriedly pinched a trick: "He!"

Countless red stars suddenly slowly came together, and in a moment, they condensed into a flame.

As soon as Lin San beckoned, the flames automatically fell into Lin San's palm.

A burst of heat slowly flowed down Lin San's palm to the dantian.

"The Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong is really magical, just practice to the fifth layer, you can release such a powerful flame, if you cultivate to the highest level, wouldn't you really be able to gallop the world......" Suddenly Lin San's face darkened, and he sighed softly: "Alas, it's a pity that the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong in my hand is incomplete......"

"Is anyone there?" suddenly shouted from outside the door.

Lin San dispersed the flames, got down from the bed, and opened the door to see that it was actually Hai Mingsheng.

"Uncle Lin. Hai Mingsheng greeted Lin San respectfully.

Lin San was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Mingsheng, why do you call me that?" As he spoke, he reached out and patted Hai Mingsheng's shoulder.

Hai Mingsheng took a step back and said respectfully: "Your cultivation realm is much higher than mine, I should call you uncle." "In the past, Hai Mingsheng didn't know that Lin San was an immortal cultivator in the Jindan period, so his attitude towards Lin San was relatively easy-going, but after the last big competition among the disciples of the Nanyue Kingdom Immortal Sect, Hai Mingsheng finally knew that Lin San was a real Jindan stage monk, so Hai Mingsheng no longer dared to be disrespectful to Lin San.

"Mingsheng, I have always regarded you as a good friend in my heart, don't deliberately alienate me because I have a high cultivation level...... Lin San said with a smile.

Hai Mingsheng shook his head: "I didn't know that you were a cultivator in the Jindan period before, so the tone and attitude of your voice were rather presumptuous, please don't blame Uncle Lin." ”

"Mingsheng, you ......" Lin San just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hai Mingsheng's words.

"I'm here to pick some elixir, it's a warrant. Hemingsheng handed a piece of paper to Lin San.

Lin San took the paper and looked at it: "The Divine Soul Grass is at the westernmost end, and it has five petals." ”

Hemingsheng thanked him, then raised his feet and walked towards the west.

Lin San crooked his mouth, and said softly in his heart: I finally made a friend in the spirit world, but in the end, the relationship still became stiff, people's hearts, what a fickle thing!