Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

On the other side, Immortal Qingling brought Shen Huaitian back to Yuxiao Sect.

At the same time, he did not forget to send someone to notify the leaders of other immortal sects to come to Yuxiao Sect in a month.

Shen Huaitian stayed aside obediently, not daring to say anything more.

For some reason, he felt a sense of oppression from his master.

This was something he had never felt before.

"Huaitian, did you encounter any strange things during this trip?"

Shen Huaitian first shook his head, then spoke hesitantly.

"Master, I recently had a very strange dream."

"Dream?"

Immortal Qingling's eyes lit up, and Shen Huaitian honestly told Immortal Qingling about his dream in detail.

"Master, why didn't you tell me about my great master?"

When mentioning this, Immortal Qingling's brows sharpened a little.

"Who told you about the Venerable Long Yuan?"

"It's Brother Bu Fan and the others. Besides, this matter is not a secret, I just didn't know it."

"Master, why have you never told me this? Even my brothers and sisters haven't told me this either?"

This is also what Shen Huaitian is very confused about, because that is his master's master.

Logically speaking, it should be the closest person who should be mentioned.

Can... ...

His eyes were fixed on Immortal Qing Ling, and Immortal Qing Ling's eyes flickered and he just said.

"The time has not come yet, but now that you know it, I will not hide it from you."

As he spoke, his voice changed.

"Master, I sense the aura of the Nine Pure Bamboo Flute from you. Is this what you gained from this outing?"

Nine-purity bamboo flute?

Shen Huaitian looked at Immortal Qingling in confusion, scratching his head foolishly.

"Master, what are you talking about? Jiuqing, Youhuang, and Di?"

"What are those? These are all I got on this trip."

As he spoke, Shen Huaitian took out the things he had obtained one by one and let Qing Ling Xianzun take a look.

There was indeed no Jiuqingyouhuangdi inside.

In an instant, Immortal Qing Ling's breathing became disordered, and he spoke in a somewhat out-of-control manner.

"How can it be?!"

This rare loss of composure frightened Shen Huaitian so much that he stepped back, not knowing what to do for a moment.

I could only lower my head and pretend not to see it.

The reason why he was contaminated with the scent of the Nine Clear Bamboo Flute was naturally because he was contaminated by the scent when Mo Ci took out the Nine Clear Bamboo Flute and played it while he was sleeping.

Not only him, Bu Fan and Yin Sang also have this aura, but the aura on Mo Ci is stronger.

So when Immortal Qingling saw Mo Ci, his gaze lingered on him for a while longer.

When he learned that Mo Ci was just a casual cultivator, he completely ignored him.

At this moment, Immortal Qingling recovered after a brief loss of composure, his mind working rapidly.

In the situation at that time, with four people, he subconsciously felt that Jiuqingyouhuangdi was on Shen Huaitian.

After all, Shen Huaitian is Lu Xingchuan's reincarnation.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

As for Bu Fan and Yin Sang, the probability of them obtaining the Jiuqingyouhuang Flute is even lower than Shen Huaitian.

And that wandering cultivator Mo Ci...

Immortal Master Qing Ling frowned for a long time, and then he suddenly spoke as if an inspiration had come to him.

"Huaitian, please repeat what the person in your dream didn't finish saying."

Shen Huaitian nodded and immediately said it again.

(Mo Ci? Hahaha, you idiots, you were all fooled by him. He is Fang...)

Fang...

"Fang Honglu!"

Immortal Qingling opened his mouth and uttered these three words. He closed his eyes tightly and then slowly opened them again.

He was careless and really thought that this person would die in the place where gods fell.

But they forget that disasters can last for thousands of years.

Mo Ci, right?

A casual cultivator, right?

Do you really think that you can be safe just by changing your name and face?

dream! ! !

When he thought of this, Immortal Qingling only gave Shen Huaitian a look of disappointment.

Let him stay in Yuxiao Sect, and he will quickly head towards the cave.

If I go back now, I can still catch Mo Ci's thoughts in time.

Unfortunately, as soon as they left, Mo Ci and his companions parted ways.

Mo Ci even found a place some distance away from here and practiced there with peace of mind.

I don’t know if it’s luck, but the direction that Immortal Qingling is looking for is completely opposite to the direction where Mo Ci is currently.

The situation is that Mo Ci's cultivation is going smoothly.

As for Immortal Master Qing Ling, he encountered obstacles everywhere and couldn't find anyone, so he had to return to Yuxiao Sect first.

And quickly spread the news that Yuxiao Sect invited everyone.

He believed that Mo Ci would be interested in this.

Even if he didn't come to Yuxiao Sect, he would still wander around here.

Then, it will be time for him to close the net.

Mo Ci Ke had no idea that Immortal Qing Ling had already stripped off his vest. At this moment, he accidentally entered a secret realm and quietly lit up his own golden finger.

A year in the secret realm is like only one day outside.

Mo Ci calculated the time and practiced in there for more than twenty years before walking out of the secret realm.

Only then did he realize that the matter of the Yuxiao Sect had become known to everyone.

Even if many people cannot enter the Yuxiao Sect, they will go to the vicinity of the Yuxiao Sect in order to get the news as soon as possible.

After Mo Ci found out, he always felt that something was wrong.

If the matter of Immortal Qing Ling was going to become known to everyone, he would not have instructed Bu Fan and Yin Sang to go back and inform everyone beforehand.

So, there are big problems.

But, Mo Ci felt his own strength.

Very good, strong, and reassuring.

So he didn't hesitate and took Mo Qi to join in the fun. He was not afraid of any conspiracy.

After all, all calculations are nothing but paper tigers in the face of absolute strength!

Mo Qi, who had also been in the secret realm for more than twenty years, was still under the effect of the shape-changing pill.

But his figure was obviously bigger and he looked more stable.

The man and the Qilin hurried and finally arrived near the Yuxiao Sect.

There were indeed people all around, including disciples from the Yuxiao Sect, who seemed to be maintaining order.

Isn't this... a little too formal?

Thinking about this, Mo Ci was just about to find a place to stay when a hand suddenly appeared behind him and pulled him aside.

Mo Ci did not avoid him because he knew the person.

Sure enough, when I turned around, I saw Bu Fan and Yin Sang.

When the two saw Mo Ci, they made a "hush" gesture to him, and Mo Ci nodded.

Then the three of them walked away from the place slowly until they could no longer see anyone else.

Bu Fan took out another talisman and motioned Mo Ci to put his hand on it.

Mo Ci: ...

He looked at Bu Fan and then at Yin Sang, and finally put his hand on her. Bu Fan and Yin Sang did the same thing.

"Mo Ci, have you offended the Yuxiao Sect in some way?"

Is this the only question you're asking right now? Mo Ci blinked, somewhat confused.

"Why do you ask?"

The folding fan that Bu Fan always kept in his hand was now pinned to his waist.

Perhaps because he was anxious, he took out his folding fan and fanned it many times.

"You also saw the images of those disciples of the Yuxiao Sect patrolling outside, right?"

Mo Ci nodded, "What's wrong?"

"I got the news from my father that people from the Yuxiao Sect have begun to gather here, and there is an order from the Yuxiao Sect."

"Search for a man named 'Moci' and capture him quietly."

"There are people with the same name in this world, but you are the only one I know of who is related to the Yuxiao Sect."

"Strictly speaking, you are the only one involved with Shen Huaitian of the Yuxiao Sect."

"By the way, I followed my father to the Yuxiao Sect, but was always denied access to Shen Huaitian."

"I suspect something's wrong."