Chapter 1209 Eight Elders (two more)

  Mu Qinglan said:

   "I have one thing that I want to confirm with this elder, maybe?"

Although    is a question, her tone is very determined, and she has obviously decided to pay attention to it.

  The people in the hall looked at her blankly.

  ——What is she going to do?

  Mu Qinglan obviously came to the Black Demon Sect for the first time, and he probably didn't know this elder. Why did he suddenly say something and want to confirm with the other party?

  Look at her look, it's not easy...

  Li Hentian also looked at Mu Qinglan a little strangely: Does she have a way to find out something?

  But... not right!

  Although she had the Blood Heavenly Cauldron, he had seen the Blood Heavenly Cauldron in the first place, and it was clearly broken, and the aura inside had already collapsed. Mu Qinglan couldn't find out anything by relying on that.

  But looking at Mu Qinglan’s expression, there seems to be something...

If Li Hentian discouraged him, he swallowed it.

  Di Qianjue lifted his chin.

"whatever."

  He also wants to know, what exactly does she want to do?

  Mu Qinglan walked towards the elder.

   Then, she stood in front of the elder and raised her eyebrows and smiled.

   "I don't know the name of the elder?"

  The man has a deep voice:

   "The eighth elder of the Black Demon Sect, Sun Jianping!"

  "It turned out to be the eight elders, disrespectful and disrespectful." Mu Qinglan arched his hands with a smile, and then asked, "I have one thing, I want to ask the eight elders for advice, and hope that the eight elders can truthfully tell."

Although the Eighth Elder was puzzled, he nodded.

"Please--"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Mu Qinglan's mouth, and then suddenly he took out something from the mustard ring.

   "I don't know, eight elders, have you ever seen this thing?"

  That is a bone flute with a white color!

   Yun Yi squinted his eyes.

The bone flute that Mu Qinglan held in his hand was not the one with blood inscribed in the Snow Sea, nor the one obtained in the Realm of Burning Heaven.

  He thought about it, and guessed that it should be the one that Mu Qinglan had accidentally obtained when he was in Red River City.

  Just, why did she suddenly take out this thing?

   Is there any connection between this so-called eight elders and this bone flute?

  After seeing the bone flute in Mu Qinglan's hand, most of the people present were puzzled.

  However, a trace of panic flashed through the eyes of the Eighth Elder!

  Mu Qinglan can see clearly!

  At this moment, the conjecture in her heart was confirmed!

  "...What, what is this? The old man has never seen it..."

After all, the Eighth Elder had experienced many big scenes, and his expression on his face seemed normal.

  Mu Qinglan's eyebrows are crooked.

   "Eight Elders, have you really seen them?"

  The Eighth Elder had already reacted at this time, with a lot of composure, and shook his head and said:

   "never."

never seen it?

  That's the hell!

  Mu Qinglan sneered in her heart.

   When she looked at the eight elders just now, she suddenly felt the bone flute in the mustard ring, and she was about to move!

  Before this, the first bone flute she got had never happened before!

  She immediately targeted the eighth elder, so she deliberately tried it out.

  In the question just now, he has exposed it completely!

  He must have a very close connection with this bone flute!

  It's really nowhere to find any way to break through the iron shoes, and it will take no effort!

  She worked so hard for so long, but she still couldn't get any information, she didn't expect to find it here!

  The eight elders of the Black Demon Sect...

  The status is not low, but it does not seem to have any connection with that mysterious force.

  Red River City is in the Western Territory. There is a long distance between it and here. How could he stretch his hand so long?

  Mu Qinglan couldn't figure it out, but the evidence before her made her extremely vigilant.

  She is now extremely suspicious that this eighth elder also has a bone flute on her body!

  "The eight elders may not know something, this thing was accidentally obtained by me before, and I didn’t take it too seriously, but unexpectedly, it seems that you are inextricably linked with the eight elders..."

  Every time Mu Qinglan said a word, the eighth elder's expression became stiff, and in the end, his entire face had become tense!

  Although he has most of his face as a cover, but...

  The look in his eyes really couldn't escape Mu Qinglan's eyes.

  Mu Qinglan put the bone flute on his lips.

  The eighth elder's brows suddenly frowned.

"and many more!"

  The Eighth Elder hurriedly stopped Mu Qinglan.

   "When I think about it, I have indeed seen this bone flute before!"

   Mu Qinglan's lips made a sneer.

   "Oh? I would like to hear the details."

  The eighth elder sweated on his forehead and said:

   "I suddenly remembered that when I went out to practice before, I used to fight with someone. At that time, he used to take out a bone flute like this..."

  Mu Qinglan asked: "Same as this?"

  "Probably...probably about the same...it's been too long, and I don't remember clearly..."The Eighth Elder avoided Mu Qinglan's sight, his eyes dodge a little.

  Mu Qinglan squinted her eyes and smiled brightly.

"Yes?

  After finishing speaking, she suddenly leaned close to the bone flute.

  A scream, fluttering out instantly!

  After that, there was a very similar voice from the Eighth Elder!

   actually seems to be singing and playing together!

  Everyone's expression changed--

  The eight elders clearly did not move, but how could there be a similar sound of the bone flute?

  Mu Qinglan stopped, and the voice also disappeared.

  Mu Qinglan looked at the Eighth Elder in surprise.

   "Oh, eight elders, this voice...what's the matter?"

  The face of the eighth elder instantly turned pale.

  Di Qianjue also looked slightly cold, sat up straight, and stared at the Eighth Elder.

"This this..."

  The eight elders were extremely nervous.

  Mu Qinglan in front of him was smiling, but it made his heart numb!

  He thought about the electrical transfer, suddenly remembered something, and patted his head.

   "That's right! Look at my memory! I snatched that man's mustard ring, and there seems to be this bone flute in there!"

  Speaking, he really took out a bone flute from the mustard ring!

The appearance of    is not much different from the one in Mu Qinglan's hand, but it seems to be smoother and moisturized.

   "This voice should have come from here just now..." The Eighth Elder said with a guilty conscience.

  Mu Qinglan stretched out his hand to get the bone flute.

  The Eighth Elder shrank his hand subconsciously, with a watchful look, but then realized that everyone around him was looking at him, and quickly relaxed.

  Mu Qinglan smiled and asked: "Eight Elder, is this bone flute important to you? I just wanted to take a look, but the Eight Elders were not willing to let it go?"

  The eight elders had pale lips and smiled awkwardly.

   "Where and where...You can watch..."

   said, he sent the bone flute up again.

  Mu Qinglan took the bone flute in his hand and played with it for a while.

   "It seems that these two are really very similar..."

  The eight elders were speechless.

  Mu Qinglan asked with a smile but not a smile:

  "This bone flute is in your mustard ring of the eighth elder, but I said just now that I have never seen it before. Don’t you feel self-contradictory?"

The eighth elder quickly explained: "Miss Mu is really misunderstood! The old man's mustard ring contains a lot of space and contains a lot of things. Small objects like this usually don't remember. If it weren't for Miss Mu's reminder, the old man still I really can't remember this..."

What    said is the same as it really is.

  It's a pity that the expression is too fake, and the reaction just now has been very telling.

  At this time, not only Mu Qinglan, but the people behind, also found something wrong.

  All the people present are human spirits. Where can I not tell the truth?

  Di Qianjue was in the worst mood.

  The Eighth Elder is a member of the Black Demon Sect. After a bloodbath, the people who can stay on the Black Demon Mountain are basically his people.

Although    is not a confidant, it is undoubtedly equivalent to slap him in public!

a shame!

  If Mu Qinglan hadn't been standing there right now, he would have already solved the Eighth Elder!

Mu Qinglan let out a clear "Oh".

   "So that's it... Then look at it this way, this bone flute shouldn't be considered a precious thing to the Eighth Elder, right? It's better than...give it to me?"

"no!"

  The Eighth Elder refused without even thinking about it. After speaking, his expression changed and he secretly regretted it.

  Mu Qinglan's smile faded a lot.

  "It's just a bone flute that the eighth elders have no impression of. Why can't you give it to me? To be honest, this thing is very important to me."

  The eighth elder's complexion changed from blue and white to red.

  Of course he knew that if he wanted to get rid of the relationship completely at this time, he had to pretend to be indifferent and let Mu Qinglan take things away.

  But he still wants his own life!

The eight elders looked a little embarrassed:

  "Miss Mu, although this thing is not a rare thing, but...after all, it is the old man’s thing...if you take away like this...the old man’s face..."

  Mu Qinglan interrupted him.

"Elder Eighth, don’t worry, I’m not trying to **** your things in public. I can’t do shameless and dirty things like this, but I can’t do it. In exchange, I can give you two volumes of Heavenly Order Techniques. Secret, how?"

  Luo Qing's face was livid.

  Mu Qinglan, this is to bury him in public!

  Unfortunately, I can’t scold her at this time!

  This Mu Qinglan is really cunning!

  The eight elders' heart sank.

  In the eyes of outsiders, Mu Qinglan's exchange of two volumes of Heavenly Rank Techniques for a bone flute that he "don't care about" was already very face-to-face.

  If he does not agree, it is obviously a ghost!

  But how can he agree?

  "Miss Mu, this is not a question of what to exchange..."

  The eighth elder wanted to plead one or two more, but saw that Mu Qinglan put his own bone flute on his lips again.

  Woo——

  A flute sounded instantly!

  But the sound of this flute is very different from the one just now.

  At this time, this voice sounded a lot sharper than before!

  The eight elders look drastically changed!

  The next moment, he suddenly shot towards Mu Qinglan! To **** the bone flute!

  Mu Qinglan was prepared early, and at the moment he took the shot, he put away the two bone flutes together, and when he turned his body, he avoided the movements of the Eighth Elder!

  The people in the Senluo Temple also understood something at this time!

   Yunyi shot immediately!

  Several silver threads, flying towards the eight elders!

  (End of this chapter)