There are many disciples of the Cangyu School, who are not seeking and devoting themselves to practice, so there are not many people they know.

Of the four who fell this time, two of them knew each other.

Su Xuan, the direct disciple of the head teacher who often serves in the Tibetan Temple, is also the Che Zhidao of the people from Xiandao.

As early as when he first entered the Cangyu faction, this Che Zhidao had trouble with him, and finally forced Moqiu to leave the outer courtyard.

After so many years, Che Zhidao has actually refined the ninth level of Qi and has already become an inner disciple.

"Don't ask?"

For this ‘big brother’, Che Zhidao naturally did not forget, seeing this, he couldn’t help but pick his eyebrows:

"Unexpectedly, you also came to Jiannan Dao."

In the outer courtyard that year, he was stunned by Mo Qiu's punch. It was a shame and a shame that was engraved in his heart.

The voice is also slightly sarcasm.

The disciples of the outer sect who came to Jiannan Dao were all regarded as being abandoned by the sect at will.

"The eighth level of refining qi." Su Xuan's eyes were full of aura, and he nodded slightly towards Mo Qiu:

"Junior Brother is really a Taoist person, even if the road is bumpy, he has not forgotten his practice in this mundane place. It is commendable."

but……

After all, the age is still too big.

Before the age of sixty, you can refine ten levels at most, and you can enter the inner door, and there is no further possibility.

But many disciples in the door, counting the core and true biography, how many people have hope to build the foundation?

As his thoughts turned, his expression remained unchanged, and he reached out and said:

"You already know Junior Brother Cha, I will introduce you to these two."

"Zhenfa Division silver medal head catcher asked Tianhai to catch head. This is a fellow practitioner from nearby Jiang Danjiang."

Hai Wentian has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a thick waist and a round waist, carrying a sword box on his back.

Cultivation, nine levels of Qi training.

Jiang Daoyou is very handsome, with white hair fluttering and immortal wind, but the cultivation base only has the sixth level of Qi training.

"Cang Yu sent Mo Qiu and met two of them."

"Friend Mo Dao."

The group had seen each other, Mo Qiu waved his hand to open the formation behind him, and yelled at Gu ini:

"A few please!"

"Please!"

Su Xuan walked with his hand held, glanced around, couldn't help but nod slightly:

"Junior Brother has such a big hand, there is a formation to protect the cave. This is something that many inner sect disciples can't do."

"Thank you." Mo Qiu handed over:

"It's just because I got a simple plan in my early years. It's actually nothing."

"This formation..." Hai Wentian's eyes flashed, thoughtfully:

"It seems that the small five elements are upside down?"

"Not bad." Moqiu nodded:

"The sea-catching method is not bad."

"Friend Mo Daoist probably doesn't know." Hai Wentian smiled lightly:

"The small five-element inversion formation is the most commonly used formation in our Zhenfa Division, and it has a special method of identification."

"In fact, most of the circulated formations are from our Zhenfa Division."

With that, the look in his eyes seemed to be exploring, it seemed that he was curious about how the other party started this formation.

"That's how it is." Moqiu's expression remained unchanged, and asked:

"I have been taught, but I don't know if my formation is also from your company?"

"I can't see this anymore." Hai Wentian retracted his eyes and shook his head:

"The formation is broad and profound, and Haimou can't even know a little, and he has no ability to identify the source."

"This way..." Moqiu nodded:

"Please!"

A group of people walked into the courtyard and sat down under the simple stone pavilion.

"Junior Brother." Su Xuan said:

"We came from the mountain city and met that family. You did a good job. That young man is innate."

It seemed that he was scrupulous about the presence of outsiders. He was vague in his words and did not point out where the Wu family was.

"Humph!" Che Zhidao snorted coldly with disdain:

"Let you take care of them, you just practice here blindly, but you don't care too much?"

"Can't say that." Su Xuan waved his hand:

"Junior Brother Mo uses martial arts to enter the Tao. He should know better than us how to do the best."

"As for safety..."

"This place is not far from the mountain city. As long as the information comes, it should be possible."

"Furthermore, mortals live together in the mountain city, and the staleness is deep, which is not conducive to cultivation. There is no way."

"Senior brother said yes." Moqiu nodded.

This direct disciple of the head teacher, although not well-known in the sect, is enough to live up to the name of a big brother.

Gentle and elegant, make people feel like spring breeze.

In comparison, the other true biography is much colder, making it difficult for people to get close to each other.

"Haha..." Su Xuan chuckled lightly and turned the subject:

"This time the two daoists are going together, and there is something to ask the younger brother."

"Oh." Do not ask to turn his head:

"Appreciate further details."

"That's it." Hai Wentian Zhengshen said solemnly:

"In recent years, nearby towns have paid off, and some children from mortal families have disappeared."

"Such things are normal. After all, people are missing everywhere."

"It's just that, a few days ago, someone saw traces of suspected evil cultivators nearby."

"The Department of Justice and the Department of Justice checked the missing people nearby and found that the proportion here is far higher than that of other places."

"Not bad." Jiang Daoyou should be:

"Moreover, most of the missing people have a certain level of martial arts cultivation, and they are all virgin boys."

"We suspect that there are evil cultivators hiding nearby, secretly offering souls to practice evil methods."

This is a common occurrence.

Surrounded by several countries and hundreds of millions of people, for some evil monks, it is a natural granary.

Even some high-ranking monks occasionally come to harvest a wave in order to sacrifice evil methods and magic weapons.

What the Zhenfa Division did was also to find out these evil ways, and then solve them one by one.

"Friend Mo Dao, you have been here for several years, but have you ever found something wrong?"

"That's not true." Mo Qiu shook his head slightly:

"Although some people disappear every year in the mountain city, it seems that they have nothing to do with the evil cultivators."

"This is not normal." Hai Wentian said in a dull voice:

"Isn't it surprising that people with specific conditions in the nearby city are missing, but the mountain city doesn't?"

"Perhaps, that evil way is afraid of Fellow Mo Dao?"

"The sea catches the head and laughed." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"In the next few years, I almost never showed up. Even if I have some prestige, I am afraid it is not enough."

"Yeah." Jiang Daoyou nodded:

"Anyone in the neighborhood, Jiang Mou has heard of it, and he has indeed never heard of the name of Friends of Dao Dao Mo."

"Actually..."

He smirked and said:

"If it weren't for a few fellow Taoists to bring me here, Jiang Mou wouldn't know yet, there is an expert from Xianzong sitting here."

"Don't dare to be." Mo Qiu handed over:

"It's just an outside door. In his early years, Mo was still a mortal, so it's nothing."

"That's weird." Hai Wentian rested his chin on his hands, rubbing back and forth:

"Could it be that the evil way has something to do with the mountain city, or is it that rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of the nest?"

Mo Qiu didn't say a word.

"This matter needs to be investigated in detail." After pondering for a moment, Hai Wentian looked up:

"For a period of time from now on, Haimou is afraid that it will be disturbed, so I still look to Daoist friend Haihan."

"It's okay." Moqiu nodded:

"There is evil repair nearby, and it is difficult for Mo Mou to sleep soundly. If you have something to do with the sea catching head, please speak."

"That's it." Hai Wentian patted his knees and said:

"I saw a familiar face today, so I won't bother here. Brother Jiang and I will go to the mountain city first."

"This..." Mo Qiu dumbly said:

"Sit down anymore?"

"There will be time in the future." Hai Wentian waved his hand and acted like his temperament.

"Thank you to open the formation."

Su Xuanlue confessed after sending away the two Haichou heads, and also got up to say goodbye.

This time, as the sect who visited Jiannan Road, he mainly introduced Che Zhidao to his fellow acquaintances.

Because next, he will return to the sect and take Zhuji Dan to try to hit a higher realm.

Che Zhidao was one of his replacements.

"Brother."

Before leaving, Do not ask casually:

"Does this Wu family have something to do with Senior Zongmen, so that I can take care of them here?"

"This..." Su Xuan hesitated.

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask." Che Zhidao on the side snorted coldly:

"You are just an outsider disciple. Doing your own thing is enough. Don't be too curious."

"Brother Cha, don't do this." Su Xuan frowned, shook his head and said:

"But it's really inconvenient to talk more about it. Forgive me, Junior Brother Mo, you will know it in the future."

"Perhaps..."

"It's still your chance."

"Yeah." The other party's voice was ambiguous, but Moqiu knew that he couldn't find the answer, and simply nodded:

"That's just watching the changes."

"Farewell!"

Su Xuan nodded, pinched the sword art with his fingers, the sword light unfolded, wrapped the two of them, instantly went straight to the sky, and disappeared into the vast clouds in the blink of an eye.

Flying sword!

Don't ask to raise your head, and your heart is fascinated.

Flying in the sky, traveling in the nine skies, only with such means in their hands, can they be regarded as a real immortal family member.

but.

The Cangyu Sect asked an outer disciple to spend several years to train a mortal innate.

Doing such a loss-making business, but I don't know what the **** is it for?

…………

night

No stars and no moons

On a hillside near the mountain city, two figures appeared silently, looking towards the gloomy place below.

"The blood will not dissipate, the grievances will be condensed and formed, using a living person to practice the method, it seems that it is really evil."

Hai Wentian patted the sword box behind him lightly, his face was solemn, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Dan:

"Friend Jiang Dao, you are on the sidelines, I will sneak around to see the situation first, if something is wrong, you will run away with the hidden amulet and go to the Daofu Zhenfa Department to report the situation here."

"The sea catches the head and laughed." Jiang Dan smiled and shook his head:

"With your cultivation base, even if you are a disciple of the Cangyu Sect, you can count the existence. What is the evil cultivation of a district hidden here?"

"Don't be careless." Hai Wentian squinted:

"This kind of method for condensing the blood evil spirit is extraordinary. I'm afraid that there will be a certain inheritance. I don't know what background this person is."

He whispered a few words, his figure shook, turned into a ray of invisible sword light, and swept down.

Not long.

"boom……"

A cloud of blood that could be called terrifying suddenly exploded below, covering nearly a hundred acres of land in an instant.

On the hillside, Jiang Shan was frightened, his eyes were full of red awns.

…………

After half an hour.

"Huh!"

Mo Qiu's figure appeared on the hillside, his face gloomy, his eyes gleaming, and he glanced around, and finally landed on the strange barren land of a few acres below.

next moment.

Cloud seal escape method!

This escape method found from Wan Renping's body is the true biography of Tianyun Peak from the Cangyu Sect.

At the moment of magic power, he turned into a misty cloud~lightnovelpub.net~ It seemed to be slow, but in fact, it floated down the mountain quickly like electricity.

Not long.

The two corpses came into sight.

Moqiu's eyes shrank, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart. Before he could think about it, his body instantly rose up.

"boom……"

Groups of weird blood and light emerged from the surroundings, intertwined into a net, and madly killed him.

"Huh!"

"Yin..."

The figure flickered, and the sword groaned softly.

Moqiu's complexion was indifferent, as if he had turned into a smart swimming fish, jumping out of the **** light by a few minutes.

The Yinfeng Wuyingjian trembled lightly, spinning around, and a lot of blood was cut off one by one.

Then the yin wind unfolded behind him, supporting him to levitate in the void.