Mu Chen secretly complained bitterly, so anxious that he scolded his mother in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 If he went to the Wuji Immortal Sect, he would definitely die an ugly death as a demon disciple, but he had to show a grateful smile at the moment, otherwise he would die an ugly death immediately.

Death was definitely not what Mu Chen wanted, he was thinking in his heart, planning to find a chance to escape, but the cultivation of these two people was unfathomable, and he didn't even take a breath along the way, and after more than two hours, he saw the Wuji Immortal Sect standing in the mountains.

After a short time, they came to the main peak and stopped, accompanied by these two people, Mu Chen was taken into a large hall on the main peak.

In the main hall, dozens of disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect stood on both sides, and the five men and women in different costumes sitting in front of them were the five peak masters in the Wuji Immortal Sect, and the one on the main seat was Jing Wanli, the current sect master of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

In this large hall where the enemy was watching, Mu Chen felt a panic in his heart. He let out a long breath and thought to himself: Death is death, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will directly detonate this bead! If you don't let me live, you don't want to get it!

The three of them walked into the main hall, and the man surnamed Lu took out the rotten wooden box, and bowed to the top with another person: "Disciple Lu Yuan (Lin Hao) to meet the sect master, and meet all the uncles and uncles!"

Mu Chen's movements were obviously slower, but he still followed the appearance of these two people, and bowed to the top with a fist: "Disciple Mu Chen meets the sect master, and meets all the uncles and uncles!"

The rotten wooden box was so conspicuous that it attracted the attention of everyone present as soon as it appeared. It was precisely because of this thing that it led to the battle of the Canglan Plain, and for this rotten wooden box, tens of thousands of people died in the Wuji Immortal Sect and the Demon Cloud Sect.

Jing Wanli saw the rotten wooden box in Lu Yuan's hand, revealing a trace of imperceptible joy, but that glimmer of joy was fleeting, and he said with a heavy face: "Get up, have you ever seen the corpses of Elder Yang Xiao and other Falling Cloud Peak Elders?"

Lu Yuan held the rotten wooden box, handed it to Jing Wanli, and replied, "Back to the sect master, when we arrived at the Canglan Plain, the war was over. Judging from the traces of the scene, all the uncles of Falling Cloud Peak chose to blow themselves up and died together with the Demon Cloud Demons. In the entire Canglan Plain, only this Falling Cloud Peak junior disciple survived by luck!"

The eyes of everyone in the hall were focused on Mu Chen, looking at him seriously. Everyone died in that battle, but this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy survived, and had to surprise those present.

Mu Chen raised his head slightly, paying attention to everyone's eyes, pondering how to get through. As long as this group of people temporarily believed that he was the surviving disciple of Falling Cloud Peak, then it would be possible for him to escape from the Infinite Immortal Sect.

Jing Wanli opened the rotten wooden box, and when he saw that it was empty, his face changed suddenly.

His face darkened, and he looked directly at the three of them and asked, "Have you ever opened this box?"

Lu Yuan and Lin Hao looked at each other, not knowing why Jing Wanli would ask this. Although Mu Chen knew it, he was also like the two of them, pretending to look like he didn't know why, and he showed the same confused look as the two of them.

"Back to the sect master, when we found this rotten wooden box, we went back to the sect directly, because we were in a hurry, we never opened it!" Lu Yuan said with a fist clenched again.

"When you rushed there, did you find any other suspicious characters leaving the Canglan Plain?" Jing Wanli immediately asked.

Lu Yuan and Lin Hao were even more at a loss, but when Jing Wanli asked, they had to not answer. The two of them bowed to Jing Wanli and said, "Back to the sect master, the disciple has never seen it!"

"What about you?" Seeing Mu Chen standing aside at a loss, Jing Wanli looked directly at him again and continued to ask.

Mu Chen chuckled in his heart, the bead was hidden in his dantian, looking at Jing Wanli's gloomy look, if he knew about it, he was afraid that he would immediately gouge his belly and take the pearl.

In any case, Jing Wanli must not be allowed to know that the fiery red bead was in his body, he immediately clenched his fists and said: "Back to the sect master, at the beginning of the great war, the Demon Cloud Demon attacked the disciple's master and took away this treasure chest, it seems that it has been opened!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion in the hall. The Wuji Immortal Sect is the same as the Demon Cloud Sect, except for these big names, ordinary disciples don't know what is in this rotten wooden box, even if Mu Chen gets this bead, he doesn't quite understand what this bead is and what it is for.

Jing Wanli rubbed his forehead angrily and stopped talking. According to what Mu Chen said, it must have been the people of the Demon Cloud Sect who took the contents of the box, and in the end, both sides died together. In this way, the contents of the box must be in the hands of the Demon Cloud Sect at this moment.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head again and asked, "I saw that your face was very raw, I don't know which junior disciple of Falling Cloud Peak you are?"

Mu Chen had been thinking about how to be confused just now, and he had expected to be asked, so he bowed very calmly and said, "The disciple's master is none other than Elder Yang Xiao of Falling Cloud Peak!"

The people around looked at Mu Chen inexplicably, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Didn't Elder Yang Xiao stop accepting disciples, why did he suddenly have an extra disciple?"

"Who knows, Elder Yang Xiao has a strange personality on weekdays, and he has little contact with us and others, maybe he has suddenly thought about it recently!"

"I think this person is quite ordinary, my younger brother wanted to worship Elder Yang Xiao as a teacher, but he didn't agree, how could he accept this person as a disciple?"

"You're lying!" While everyone was talking, a burly disciple walked out from behind the peak master of Falling Cloud Peak, stood beside Mu Chen, bowed to Jing Wanli and said, "Disciple Mo Tao, I have seen the master. I am the only disciple under Elder Yang Xiao's seat, and Master Venerable only accepted me as a disciple during his lifetime, and I have never seen this person!"

Mu Chen secretly screamed badly, he didn't know anyone from the Wuji Immortal Sect at all, and even Elder Yang Xiao had just heard Jing Wanli mention it before he stole it. Who would have thought that this Elder Yang Xiao had long since stopped accepting disciples, and there was only one disciple under his hands.

At this moment, Mu Chen couldn't think so much, if his identity was found out, he would definitely die.

He clasped his fists and bowed again, defending: "Sect Master, in fact, I am a disciple that Shizun only accepted a few days ago, this is the first time I have returned to the Wuji Immortal Sect, and it is normal that Senior Brother Mo Tao doesn't know me!"

He turned around, looked at this seventeen or eighteen-year-old burly boy, and with his efforts, he finally squeezed out a few tears, stepped forward and grabbed the burly boy's hands, and said affectionately: "You are Senior Brother Mo Tao, the master and his old man told me a few days ago, let me learn from you after returning to the Wuji Immortal Sect!"

He suddenly burst into tears, and suddenly hugged Mo Tao and cried: "Senior brother, Shizun, his old man died so miserably, he couldn't even find the corpse after the self-explosion! Senior brother, we must avenge Shizun and kill all those demon cloud demons!

"You let me go!" Mo Tao pushed the crying Mu Chen away in disgust, and then clenched his fists at Jing Wanli, pointed at Mu Chen and said: "Sect Master, these are all the words of this person, and they are not to be believed! In my opinion, this person is likely to be a spy sent by the Demon Cloud Sect!"

Mu Chen became nervous again, and wondered: Lao Tzu pretended to be so lucky, this fool not only didn't move, but also specifically opposed me, what good is this for him?

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and Mu Chen stopped crying. He looked around and found that everyone was looking at him with suspicion, even Lu Yuan and Lin Hao were just like those people.

Mu Chen pretended to be extremely disappointed, looked at these unfamiliar faces around him, and said, "When Master Zun accepted me as an apprentice a few days ago, he told me how good the Wuji Immortal Sect was, but he didn't expect that his old man would sacrifice his life for the sect, which also made me suspicious!"

He sighed, closed his eyes and slowly opened them, shook his head slightly, and said, "That's it, since the Wuji Immortal Sect can't tolerate me, I'll leave!"

He turned around and said to Mo Tao again: "Before his death, Shizun said that you were jealous, and specially told me to be careful to guard against you, but I didn't expect you to exclude me so much when I first came." How wise the old man is!"

"You despicable and shameless villain!" Mu Chen glared at Mo Tao before leaving, and then slowly walked out of the main hall.

"Stop!" Mo Tao stepped forward quickly, blocked in front of Mu Chen, and sneered: "You are impersonating my master's disciple, it is not so easy to leave so easily!"

He said to Jing Wanli and the Five Peaks Peak Lord above the main hall: "Sect Master, senior uncles and uncles, if you want to know if this person is lying, you only need to test the true qi in his body!"