Text Chapter 114: Report the message

Around the purple task list of the inner gate of the Holy Sword Sect, there are many people, this is a rare few in the inner gate, and a large number of disciples will gather every day to receive the purple experience task.

In the teleportation array next to a purple task list, five figures faintly appeared inside, led by a silver-haired young man, followed by two women with beautiful faces, one was playful and cute, with a tear mole in the corner of his eye, and the other was like an iceberg beauty, rejecting people from thousands of miles away, but this increased the interest of others to know more.

As soon as these two women appeared, they attracted the attention of all the swordsmen here to the two of them, even though there were many outstanding female swordsmen in the inner gate of the Holy Sword Sect, but if they were compared to the two of them, they were still much worse.

Among them, the playful and lovely woman's face and slender figure are like fairies from the sky, which is desirable.

"Hey, with these two girls, we'll be the target of public criticism wherever we go. Another male swordsman in the team said helplessly to the silver-haired young man in the lead.

And the silver-haired young man who was the leader felt that there were many jealous eyes around him that were aimed at him, as if he was fighting him with his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable, and then he said to a few people behind him: "Ding Zitong, you follow me to report the news to Ding Chunqiu, Yang Jie, you and Zhao Jinzhu lead Xiong Xiaoming to receive the reward of the purple training task, remember, don't make a noise." ”

These few swordsmen who came down from the teleportation array were naturally Mu Wufeng and his party who had rushed back from Linhu Town, and the conversation just now was naturally what Zhao Jinzhu complained about to the leader Mu Wufeng.

Yang Jie and Zhao Jinzhu both nodded, and led Xiong Xiaoming to receive their rewards for completing the purple training task, while Ding Zitong and Mu Wufeng went to the palace where Ding Chunqiu was located silently, wanting to report some things they had found in Linhu Town.

After the two of them walked to the palace where Ding Chunqiu was in a low-key manner, Ding Zitong took a step forward and said to the guard at the gate of the palace: "I have something urgent to see my father, please go and report it." ”

After the guards of the palace saw that it was Ding Zitong, they did not slack off in the slightest, and walked straight into the palace to tell Ding Chunqiu about the matter, and not surprisingly, the two of them successfully entered the palace.

The palace where Ding Chunqiu is located is not very large, and the decoration inside is also very simple, only a simple wooden table and a few pots of flowers and plants exuding a strong sword aura and a few wooden chairs used by guests, these are all the decorations in this palace.

Such a simple style made Mu Wufeng instantly recall a person, his personality is very similar to Ding Chunqiu's personality, they don't like to decorate their places gorgeously, but like a simpler style.

After seeing Ding Zitong and Mu Wufeng enter the palace together, Ding Chunqiu also smiled and said to the two of them, "The purple training task that went out has been completed?"

Ding Zitong nodded, looked at the unfathomable middle-aged man in front of him with an unbelievable expression, and thought to himself: "You old man, you still know where your woman went." ”

And Ding Chunqiu seemed to know what his precious daughter was thinking, and laughed and said: "Your father, I still don't know what my daughter is doing, then you look down on your father too much." ”

Indeed, there is nothing strange about this, after all, the middle-aged man in front of Ding Zitong is a man with the cultivation of a mid-ninth rank Sword Saint, and when he reaches the level of a Sword Saint, he can start a sect and become a giant, if he wants to know a person's whereabouts, wouldn't it be too easy.

"Tell me, why did you two come here?" Ding Chunqiu asked again.

Mu Wufeng, who was standing beside Ding Zitong, turned his head at this time, looked at the several attendants in the palace, and then looked at Ding Chunqiu in front of him, as if he was worried and did not speak.

Ding Chunqiu also knew Mu Wufeng's concerns, and said to the others in the palace: "You guys go out first, I have something to discuss with the two of them, and they are all staying outside the palace, and no one else is allowed to come in without my order." ”

With that, Ding Chunqiu waved his hand again and covered the outside of this palace with a wall of sword qi to prevent others from eavesdropping.

After doing these tasks, Ding Chunqiu said to Mu Wufeng: "Okay, Wufeng, can you explain to me the reason for coming this time now?"

After seeing that the secrecy work was in place, Mu Wufeng asked with a solemn face, "Does the sect master know what major movements the Nether Puppet Sect has made since today?"

After thinking about it, Ding Chunqiu shook his head and said: "Since the establishment of the Hades Puppet Sect, it has been silent, and there has been no major incident, and the two heads of the Hades Puppet Sect have also disappeared in the past few years, as if they have disappeared. ”

Mu Wufeng's face became even more solemn, if even the leader of the Holy Sword Continent, the sect master of the Holy Sword Sect, did not notice the abnormality of the Underworld Puppet Sect, then in this Holy Sword Continent, everyone should not know about that matter.

Mu Wufeng then explained to Ding Chunqiu: "Sect Master Ding, when we went to Linhu Town to complete the purple training mission this time, we met a woman who had a strange disease, the symptoms of this woman's illness were like a puppet person, without her own thoughts, and under the control of others, could this symptom make the sect master think of anything?"

After listening to the symptoms described by Mu Wufeng, Ding Chunqiu was suddenly startled and muttered in his mouth, "Could it be the symptoms of the sword puppet?"

Mu Wufeng nodded at Ding Chunqiu, and said: "Yes, it is the symptom of a sword puppet, generally speaking, refining a sword puppet is to use one's own sword qi to refine, but I didn't expect that the people of this Nether Puppet Sect were so ruthless that they used a living person to refine a sword puppet, there must be an ulterior secret in it, so the two of us came this time just to let the sect master investigate this matter as soon as possible and stop the conspiracy of those thieves." ”

After hearing these words, Ding Chunqiu immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, although he was in the Holy Sword Continent, the northernmost part of the Sword Qi Continent, he was still a member of the Sword Qi Continent, if someone wanted to secretly do something unsavory to the Sword Qi Continent, then he would not sit idly by.

Immediately, Ding Chunqiu said to Mu Wufeng: "Wufeng, the news you reported this time is very timely, I will immediately send someone to the Central Continent to secretly inquire about the news of this Netherworld Puppet Sect, if the news of this refining real sword puppet is true, then I will announce it to the world and jointly crusade against this Netherworld Puppet Sect." ”

After hearing Ding Chunqiu's assurance, Mu Wufeng and Ding Zitong's hearts also relaxed a little, after all, the strength of this middle-aged man who stood at the peak of the strength of the Sword Qi Continent was many times stronger than the current strength of the two of them.

If Ding Chunqiu makes a move, then the success rate of investigating this matter will be greatly improved.

After saying this, Mu Wufeng was ready to go back, and Ding Zitong also followed Mu Wufeng to prepare to leave the palace and return to the inner gate of the Holy Sword Sect.

"Hey, Zitong, I haven't seen you for so long, you are gone like this, your mother yells at me every day and misses you. Ding Chunqiu said to Ding Zitong with a pitiful face.

Just when Ding Zitong was about to refuse, Mu Wufeng persuaded her: "Zitong, you can stay here today to accompany the sect master and his wife, they have indeed not seen you for a long time." ”

Ding Zitong sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, but I am not here during this time, you can't fool around with other girls, otherwise I will ask my father to beat you!"

After seeing the flirting appearance of these two people, Ding Chunqiu, who was watching from the side, was a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly, reminding the two of them that there was still a pair of eyes watching in this palace.

"Okay, I'm leaving, then this time, I'll leave it to the sect master. Mu Wufeng saluted Ding Chunqiu, turned around and left the palace, while Ding Zitong's eyes kept staring blankly at the back of the silver-haired young man leaving.

"Baby daughter, I haven't seen enough, it's really the daughter who gets married is the water that spills out. Ding Chunqiu teased Ding Zitong.

When Ding Zitong heard this, his pretty face instantly turned red, and he said angrily: "How can there be, Dad, you are talking nonsense, who is going to marry him." ”

"I still said no, my little face was red like this, and I was still quibbling. Ding Chunqiu said with a smile.

And Ding Zitong didn't say anything, still looking at the back that was gradually moving away, thoughtful...