Just when Xun Lie left Tiangang Mountain to rush back, the junior brother Song Yunfeng also completed the task after being explained by Zhou Muyu, and was about to resign from Guo Yiling, the leader of the Sword Alliance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Master Guo Meng, if the master is entrusted with the lower belt, it has already been brought below, I hope you can make arrangements as soon as possible and leave here!" Song Yunfeng said with a positive face.

Guo Yiling came back to his senses and saw that Song Yunfeng was asking for his resignation, so he hurriedly invited: "Elder Song, it's rare for you to come to the Sword Alliance once, it's better to stay for two more days." ”

"Master Guo, your kindness has been received in your heart, but you still need to rush back to the sect to report to your master, and you will visit the door when you have time in the future!"

"Uh~ Haha, since Elder Song still has important matters, then Guo will be forced to stay, and Elder Song will have a smooth journey!" Guo Yilingqiang said with a smile.

"Farewell!" Song Yunfeng nodded to Guo Yiling, then turned around and left the conference hall in a hurry...

After a while, I saw Song Yunfeng leading his mount, the Fire Dragon Horse, and hurriedly left the Sword Alliance station...

After Guo Yiling saw Song Yunfeng leave, he hurriedly sent his disciples to inform the elders of the sect and convene an emergency meeting.

On the other side, Zhou Muyu and Gong Chou galloped all the way for several hours, and finally arrived at the foot of the Fulong Zen Temple, the two turned over and dismounted, entrusted the mount to the "farmer" at the foot of the mountain, and then the two embarked on the mountain road to the Zen Monastery together...

The winding and rugged mountain road is undoubtedly a big test for ordinary people, but for the feet of the two, it is like walking on the ground, and it only took a stick of incense to reach the gate of Fulong Monastery...

"This little master, Zhou Muyu of the Extreme Dao Sect and the master of the Golden Dao Sect Gong Chou Sect have come to visit the abbot of your hospital, and they are tired of informing you!" Zhou Muyu stepped forward and greeted politely.

"Zhou Muyu, the master of the Extreme Dao!" Knowing the identity of the visitor, Xiao Shami Hui couldn't help but be surprised.

"Exactly, please ask the little master to pass it on your behalf!" Zhou Muyu said lightly.

"Please wait a moment, Hui Xin will go and report!" Hui Xin pressed the complicated emotions in his heart, saluted the two, and then hurried to the Zen temple...

"Strange, why did this little novice show such an expression when he saw me?" The flash change in Hui Xin's eyes did not escape Zhou Muyu's eyes, but he didn't know that this little novice was the remnant of the Murong family who was exterminated by him!

Hui Xin hurriedly rushed to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and saw that the acting abbot Wuxiang Zen Master was meditating and chanting, he didn't care about the etiquette, and hurriedly stepped forward, and was about to speak, but there was a gentle voice from the Wuxiang Zen Master in his ears, "Hui Xin, why are you so flustered?"

"Uncle Qiyu, the master of the extreme path, Zhou Muyu, and the master of the Golden Dao Sect came to pay a visit, and the specially appointed disciples came to pass it on!" Hui Xin replied truthfully.

"The Lord of the Extreme Path has come so quickly, it seems that even he has no way to destroy the Demon Luo Clan!

Muttering softly, Wuxiang Zen Master gently put down the wooden fish hammer in his hand, got up slowly, and carefully sorted out his clothes, then turned his head to look at Hui Xin, "Hui Xin, you take Lao Wei to meet the two distinguished guests!"

"Disciple obeys!" Hui Xin nodded slightly, and then hurriedly withdrew from the Daxiong Treasure Hall to lead the way for Wuxiang Zen Master. At the same time, Zen Master Wuxiang also took steps and kept up with Huixin's footsteps...

After a while, Xiao Shami Huixin led the Wuxiang Zen Master to the gate of the Zen Temple, and the Wuxiang Zen Master looked around, but saw a white-clothed young man with a long sword standing majestically in front of the Zen Temple.

The young man stood upside down with a pair of sword eyebrows, not angry and arrogant; a pair of inky black pupils seemed to be as deep as being able to suck away people's souls, making people daunting! The Wuxiang Zen Master just looked at it twice, and then felt an endless chill in his heart.

"Amitabha!" Wuxiang Zen Master reverently recited the Buddha's name, suppressed the fear in his heart, and then stepped forward and said: "Presumably you are the famous master of the extreme way, the old man has no appearance, and he has admired your name for a long time, and he is really extraordinary when he sees it today!"

"Haha, Zhou Muyu is a common man, the master praised it falsely!" Zhou Muyu smiled politely.

"Where, Sect Master Zhou, Master Gongmen, please come in quickly!" said Wuxiang Zen Master with a smile.

"Master Gong, please!" Zhou Muyu took a step back and asked Gong Chou to go first.

Gong Chou looked at Zhou Muyu suspiciously, and seeing the latter's sincere smile, Gong Chou suppressed the discomfort in his heart and slowly stepped into the Zen courtyard.

At the same time, Zhou Muyu's mind instantly swept his head and stood beside the Wuxiang Zen Master, and after finding that there was no abnormality, Zhou Muyu retracted his thoughts.

"Master Wuxiang, I don't know where Abbot Wunian is, Zhou is here to find him to solve Zhou's doubts this time!" Zhou Muyu asked softly as he faced Master Wuxiang.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Wunian has entered the meditation room yesterday to retreat and practice, and I don't know when I will leave the customs!"

"Uh~~~ It's really unfortunate!" Zhou Muyu said to Gong Chou.

"Yes!" said the latter, smiling, and said no more.

"Sect Master Zhou, I don't know if you have any doubts, if you don't mind, you can also tell the old man to see if the old man can solve your doubts!" said the Wuxiang Zen Master smiled kindly.

"That's it~ It's okay, then there will be Master Lao!" Zhou Muyu said with a smile.

"How dare you, how dare you, please ask the two distinguished guests to follow the old man's scripture hall. The Wuxiang Zen Master smiled.

"Guests are as you please, please!" Zhou Muyu said.

"Huixin, you go and inform your Xuan Xiu Master, and ask him to temporarily receive all the pilgrims for the old man!" Zen Master Wuxiang commanded, and then led the two distinguished guests to the scripture hall.

"Huh~~" Seeing Zhou Muyu and the others leaving, Hui Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he slowly raised his head and looked at the backs of the three of them...

However, just as Hui Xin looked up at the three of them, Zhou Muyu suddenly turned his head and showed him an intriguing smile.

Zhou Muyu's smile flashed, and then he turned his head and continued to follow the Wuxiang Zen Master to the scripture hall. However, his smile was firmly imprinted in the mind of Konomi Megumi...

"Why is he laughing at me?What does his smile mean?Did he find out that I am a descendant of the Murong family?..." For a while, Huixin's heart was confused, he didn't understand what the meaning behind Zhou Muyu's smile was!

After being silent for a long time, Hui Xin slowly came back to his senses and looked at the empty path, Hui Xin immediately remembered the instructions of the Wuxiang Zen Master, he shook his bare little head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and hurriedly ran in the opposite direction...

At this time, in the scripture hall, the Wuxiang Zen Master stopped smiling and looked at Zhou Muyu and the others with a solemn face, "Sect Master Zhou, you personally came to the Fulong Zen Monastery to find a way to eliminate the Moluo Clan, right?"

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