In the void, a cloud of auspicious floats quietly.

Several people stood side by side on it, some with gorgeous clothes, some with a fairy style, and some with a fairy posture.

Everyone is wrapped in aura, extraordinary and vulgar.

It's just that at this moment, each of them doesn't have the freedom and harmony that an immortal should have on their faces.

On the contrary, it is somber and cold.

The formation hole opened below, and Mo Qiu leaped to the side of the mountain, arching his hands towards a few people:

"Mo Qiu, the outer disciple of Cang Yu faction, I have met you all."

Then he spoke to one of them:

"Brother Zu, don't come here without any problems."

"Yeah." Zu Ti nodded and asked in a dull voice:

"Mo Qiu, have you seen Liu Lei recently?"

"Junior Brother Liu." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Never."

"Why, but what happened to Junior Brother Liu?"

"How do you know something happened to him?" On the head of the cloud, a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance stepped forward and asked in a deep voice:

"Is it possible that you did it?"

"Your Excellency..." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the other side quietly.

"Zhenfa Division, Wu San in vain." The man stared at him, coldly said:

"Say, what did you do?"

"Momou doesn't know what you are talking about." Although the other party's momentum is compelling, Mo Qiu is not moved, and speaks slowly:

"He is a person of ascetic cultivating in Xia. Brother Pai knows this very well. He came to ask me. It must be because of something happened to Brother Liu."

"What's the problem with this?"

"Humph!" Wu Sanfei snorted coldly:

"Since you don't know, then I'll tell you that not long ago, Liu Lei and Wang Qian of the Cangyu School, as well as Li Chenzhou and Yue Lang, who were part of the Wei Dynasty, were killed one after another."

"After investigation, the place where they were killed is not far from here, you dare to say that you don't know."

"Really?" Mo Qiu frowned, looking puzzled:

"There are only two forces in the secret realm. Who is so bold and dared to act at them? Isn't it afraid of subsequent investigation?"

"As for what you said, Mo Mou did not know and never deceived it."

"What Junior Brother Mo said should be true." Zu Ti nodded:

"None of these four are weak, especially Li Chenzhou, who is even more famous in the Wei Dynasty's loose repairs. Even if it is Zu, it may not be easy to win."

"Brother Wu, if you think it was Junior Brother Mo's hand, then... you look down on him too much."

Saying, shook his head gently.

Several other people looked at Mo Qiu and nodded one after another.

really.

Mo Qiu's cultivation base was not high, and they had already understood before coming that this person was a mortal before.

Really set foot in the spiritual world, but only ten or twenty years.

Although the current progress of the cultivation base is good, it is nothing compared to the few people who died.

It is inevitable that an ascetic monk who has lived for more than ten years is not good at fighting. These are all common sense.

"Not necessarily." Wu Sanwei said slowly:

"However, no matter what, please spread your aura and let me wait for a check."

As he said, shaking his hands, he offered a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror is ancient and clumsy, the mirror surface is yellow, and there are dozens of large and small eyes around it.

Every eye, like a living person, blinks from time to time.

Even if you haven't been urged, just looking at it will make people feel chilly, as if they have been spied on their privacy.

"Um?"

Don't ask for a sinking expression.

"Junior Brother." Zu Ti waved his hand expressionlessly:

"Dissipate the aura, and the formation below, all disperse together, so as to prove innocence."

"This..." Moqiu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded:

"Yes."

As he said, with a wave of his long sleeves, the aura of his body dissipated, and the formation below also showed the cave.

"Duh!"

Wu San in vain sipped his mouth, and the weird bronze mirror immediately released a faint light, covering Mo Qiu in it.

This mirror is called the Thousand Eyes Cave Ming Mirror, and it is a top-grade magic weapon exclusively owned by the Zhenfa Division.

As long as Mo Qiu had the aura of Li Chenzhou on his body, he would surely be able to see it through.

The light fell, Mo Qiu's breath was also revealed.

At this time, as long as Wu Sanwei's heart moved, he could easily take in a breath of him.

At that time, almost anything can be done at will.

However, under the gaze of several Cangyu Sect Inner Sect disciples, he naturally didn't dare to make any small movements.

After checking for a while, he frowned slightly, twisted the mirror, and moved towards the cave mansion below.

For a time, the alchemy room, the imperial beast room, and the puppet room were revealed one by one.

"Pill furnace."

Wu Sanwei swept his eyes and asked, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, his tone was cold:

"I seem to remember that this thing is forbidden to be brought into the secret realm."

Zuti on the side also turned cold when he saw this.

"Fine." At this moment, a female sister with fluttering colored satin on Xiangyun said calmly:

"Although it is forbidden, as far as I know, many people bring in the furnace, which is not a big mistake."

"Small punishment is enough, there is no need to go to war."

This woman has a beautiful face and a casual posture. She is indeed Liang Xuejun who had a relationship with Mo Qiu.

But for some reason, he actually helped him speak.

"Yes." Wu Sanwei nodded when he heard the words, immediately put away the bronze mirror, and said respectfully:

"Princess, he has no problem here for the time being."

"Then go." Liang Xuejun waved his hand boredly:

"Li Chenzhou's cultivation base is not weak, and the only ones who can kill him are the inner core of the Cangyu Sect, the true disciple, or a few of us here. Everyone is familiar with it."

"Ah……"

"Do you really plan to continue the investigation?"

"This..." Wu Sanfei showed embarrassment.

Liang Xuejun ignored him, waving his colored sleeves lightly, and took the lead to turn into a glow and flew away.

The others looked at each other and followed one after another.

Zu Ti stayed, glanced at the cave mansion below, hummed, and looked at Mo Qiu again:

"It's no wonder that the supplies you hand in are limited every time, that's how it is."

Immediately said:

"Next month, increase the share by 10%!"

"Yes." Mo Qiu was frustrated, and he leaned forward.

The alchemy furnace was left intentionally by him.

One is because it is inconvenient to clean up; the other is, sometimes, some minor problems are easier to dispel suspicions.

At this time, everyone focused on the pill furnace, and naturally ignored the others.

Zu Ti glared at him again, then walked away.

Watching everyone leave, don't ask to stand on the top of the mountain, never leave, eyes thoughtful.

"Wu Sanwan!"

"This person is so good-natured, but he looks a bit like Wulian City."

"Wu, Wu, Wu..."

"It should be just a coincidence."

Shaking his head, he jumped down the mountain, a few flashes, disappeared without entering the cave.

The Thousand Eyes Mirror is indeed very good, but his non-phase and restraint, after all, is still better.

Coupled with the quick fight with Li Chenzhou and several people, there is not much breath.

Now the inspector has left. After a few days, the treasure can be taken out and refined.

Two top-grade magical instruments, plus a top-grade knife tactic, the blessing of strength can be imagined.

…………

After several days of inspections, they returned without success.

Wu Sanwei returned to the cave with a gloomy expression, waved his big sleeve, and the stone gate closed with a rumble.

Only then did his expression suddenly loosen.

"How about it?"

At this time, a dull voice came from the depths of the cave.

"Ancestor." Wu Sanwei's expression changed, and he hurriedly ran inward:

"Why did you come out?"

"It's okay." A gray-haired old man sat cross-legged on the futon and shook his head slightly:

"You are safe here."

"Besides, even though I don't have many days to live, and my strength is suppressed because of mystery, after all, I still have the realm of Daoji."

"But..." Wu Sanfei looked worried.

"You don't understand." The old man waved his hand:

"The gap between Daoji and Qi Refining~lightnovelpub.net~ is a world of difference. Even if my strength is limited, it is not comparable to the so-called true biography, at least it is easy to escape."

"Ahem..."

As he said, he couldn't help coughing twice, and his body trembled slightly:

"How are things going?"

"Old ancestor." Wu Sanwei stepped forward, opened the storage bag, and gently supported it, and a stone pillar flew out of it.

If Moqiu was there, he would definitely be able to see it at a glance.

This stone pillar was actually the same as the formation stone pillar connecting the secret territory and outside.

"Seven!"

The ancestor's eyes flashed, he reached out his hand and stroked the stone pillar, his expression changed back and forth:

"Our Wu family is already like this, the Cangyu Sect and the Wei Dynasty still don't let us go, only..."

"Fight with them!"