Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 352: Clue

There are many disciples of the Cangyu Sect, and they don't seek and devote themselves to practice, so they don't know many people.

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

Su Xuan, a direct disciple of the head teacher who often works in the Tibetan Dharma Hall, and Che Zhidao, who is also from Xiandao.

As early as when he first joined the Cangyu Sect, Che Zhidao made trouble for him, and finally forced Mo Qiu to leave the outer courtyard.

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

"Don't ask?"

Of course, Che Zhidao did not forget about this 'big brother', and couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw this:

"Unexpectedly, you also came to Jiannan Road."

Back then in the outer courtyard, he was knocked unconscious by Mo Qiu's punch.

The voice is also slightly sarcastic.

The outer sect disciples who came to Jiannan Dao were all regarded as casually abandoned by the sect.

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

"Junior brother is really a person who pursues the Tao. Even though the road is bumpy, he has never forgotten to practice in this ordinary place. It is commendable."

but……

It's still too old after all.

Before the age of sixty, there is a maximum of ten layers of qi refining, which can be entered into the inner sect, and there is no further possibility.

But among the many disciples in the sect, counting the core and true inheritance, how many of them have the hope of establishing a foundation?

Thoughts turned, his expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand and said:

"Junior Brother Che, you already know each other, let me introduce these two to you."

"The silver medal catcher Haiwen Tianhai catcher, this is the fellow practitioner Jiang Danjiang who is nearby."

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

Cultivation base, Qi training level nine.

Jiang Daoyou has an extraordinary appearance, with fluttering white hair and a fairy-like manner, but his cultivation is only at the sixth level of Qi training.

"Cang Yu Pai Mo Qiu, I have seen two of you."

"Friend Mo."

A group of people have met each other, Mo Qiu waved his hand to open the formation behind him, and directed towards Gu Nei:

"Several please!"

"please!"

Su Xuan walked with his hands behind his back, glanced around, and couldn't help but nodded slightly:

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

"I'm overwhelmed." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"It's just because I was lucky enough to get a simple formation map in my early years, but it's really nothing."

"This formation..." Hai Wentian's eyes flickered, thoughtful:

"It seems to be the little five elements upside down?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu nodded:

"Hai Butou's eyesight is perfect."

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

"The small five-element reversal formation is the most commonly used formation by our law enforcement division, and it has a special way to identify it."

"Actually, most of the formations that have been circulated in the market are from the hands of our town law division."

As he said that, his eyes seemed to be searching, as if he was curious about how the other party got into such a formation.

"So that's the case." Mo Qiu asked without changing his expression:

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

"Well, I can't see it." Hai Wentian withdrew his gaze, shook his head and said:

"A formation is broad and profound, and Hai can't even be called a little understanding, let alone identify the source."

"This way..." Mo Qiu nodded:

"please!"

A group of people stepped 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 innately promising."

It seemed that he was concerned about the presence of outsiders, so he was vague in his words and did not point out the location of the Wu family.

"Hmph!" Che Zhidao snorted coldly with disdain:

"Let you take care of them, you are here to practice blindly, but you are too careless?"

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

"Junior Brother Mo entered the Dao through martial arts, so he should know better than us about the best way to do it."

"As for safety..."

"This place is not too far from the mountain city. As long as you send a message, you should still have time."

"Besides, ordinary people live together in the mountain city, and the turbidity is heavy, which is not conducive to cultivation. There is no way to do this."

"Senior brother is right." Mo Qiu nodded.

Although the head teacher's direct disciple is not well-known in the sect, he has lived up to the name of a senior brother.

Gentle and elegant, it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

In comparison, the other true biographers are much more aloof and difficult to get close to.

"Hehe..." Su Xuan chuckled, and changed the subject:

"The two fellow Taoists are traveling together this time, and I have something to ask my junior brother."

"Oh." Mo Qiu tilted his head:

"Appreciate further details."

"That's right." Hai asked Tianzhengshen, and said in a solemn voice:

"In recent years, there have been reports in nearby towns that children of mortal families have disappeared."

"This kind of thing is normal. After all, people are missing everywhere."

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

"The Justice Department of the town checked the missing persons in the vicinity again, and found that the proportion here is much higher than other places."

"Not bad." Jiang Daoyou should be:

"Furthermore, most of the missing people have a certain level of martial arts cultivation, and they are all virgins."

"We suspect that there are evil cultivators lurking nearby, secretly practicing evil methods with life sacrifices."

This is a common occurrence.

There are several countries around, with hundreds of millions of people, and for some heretic monks, it is a natural granary.

Even some high-ranking monks would occasionally come to harvest for the sake of cultivating evil methods and magic weapons.

What the Justice Department did was to find out these evil ways and then solve them one by one.

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

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

"Although people go missing in the mountain city every year, it seems that none of them have anything to do with the evil monks."

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

"Wouldn't it be strange that people with certain conditions disappeared in the nearby cities, but not in the mountain city?"

"Perhaps, the evil way is afraid of Fellow Daoist Mo?"

"Hai Butou was joking." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"In the past few years, I have almost never shown up. Even if I have some prestige, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Yes." Jiang Daoyou nodded:

"Mr. Jiang has heard about the fellows nearby, but he has never heard of the name Mo Daoyou."

"Actually..."

He smiled mischievously and said:

"If a few fellow Taoists hadn't brought me here, I'm afraid Jiang would not have known that there is an expert from the Immortal Sect sitting here."

"Don't dare to do it." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

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

"That's weird." Hai Wentian rested his chin on his hand and rubbed it back and forth:

"Could it be that the evil way has something to do with the mountain city, or that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests?"

Mo Qiu didn't say a word.

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

"For some time to come, I'm afraid that Mr. Hai will disturb you a lot, so I still hope fellow Taoist Haihan."

"No problem." Mo Qiu nodded:

"With the evil cultivator nearby, it's hard for Mo to sleep soundly. If Hai Butou has something to do, feel free to speak up."

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

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

"This..." Mo Qiu was dumbfounded:

"Sit no more?"

"There will be plenty of time in the future." Hai Wentian waved his hands, acting in a hurry, which was similar to his temperament:

"Please open the formation."

Sending off Hai Butou and the other two, Su Xuanlue made an explanation and got up to leave.

This time, as the personal heir of the sect who inspected Jiannan Dao, he mainly introduced Che Zhidao to his fellow sect.

Because in the future, he will return to the sect and take the foundation building pill to try to reach a higher level.

Che Zhidao was one of those who succeeded him.

"Brother."

Before leaving, Mo Qiu casually asked:

"This Wu family, does it have something to do with the seniors of the sect, which is why I am here to take care of it?"

"This..." Su Xuan showed hesitation.

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

"You are just a mere outer disciple, it's enough to do your own thing well, don't be too curious."

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

"However, it is really inconvenient to say more about this matter. Forgive me, Junior Brother Mo. You will understand it in the future."

"Maybe..."

"It's still your chance."

"En." The other party's voice was ambiguous, but Mo Qiu knew that he couldn't ask for an answer, so he simply nodded:

"Then wait and see what happens."

"Farewell!"

Su Xuan nodded, pinched the sword formula with his fingers, and the sword light spread out, enveloping the two of them, soaring straight into the sky in an instant, and disappearing into the vast mist in the blink of an eye.

Yu Jian flies!

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

Flying into the sky, escaping from the earth, and roaming in the sky, only those who have such means can be regarded as real members of the fairy family.

but.

Cang Yu sent an outer disciple to spend several years cultivating a mortal innate.

Do such a loss-making business, but don't know what it is for?

…………

night

no stars no moon

On a certain hillside near the mountain city, two figures quietly emerged, looking towards the dark place below.

"The blood qi condenses and lingers, and the resentment condenses into shape. It seems that it is indeed evil."

Hai Wentian patted the sword box behind him lightly, with a dignified face, and looked sideways at Jiang Dan:

"Jiang Daoyou, you stand on the sidelines. I'll sneak around to check the situation first. If something is wrong, you can escape first with the hidden breath talisman, and report the situation here to the Justice Department of Daofu Town."

"Hai Butou is joking." Jiang Dan smiled and shook his head:

"Based on your cultivation, even if you are an inner sect disciple of the Cangyu Sect, you can count the existence. What does a mere evil cultivator hiding here count?"

"Don't be careless." Hai Wentian narrowed his eyes:

"This kind of method to condense blood evil spirit is extraordinary. I'm afraid it has a certain inheritance, so I don't know what background this person is."

After muttering a few words in a low voice, his figure flickered, turning into a ray of invisible sword light, and swept down.

Not long.

"boom……"

A mass of terrifying blood light suddenly exploded below, covering nearly a hundred acres of land in an instant.

On the hillside, Jiang Dan showed panic on his face, and his eyes were full of red.

…………

After half an hour.

"Shua!"

Mo Qiu's figure appeared on the hillside, with a gloomy face, and his eyes glanced around, before finally landing in the strange and desolate land that was several acres in size below.

next moment.

Yunzhuan escape method!

This method of escaping, which was scavenged from Wan Renping, is the true inheritance of Tian Yunfeng of the Cangyu School.

As soon as the mana was drawn, the body turned into a misty cloud, seemingly slow, but actually drifted down the mountain as fast as lightning.

Not long.

Two corpses came into view impressively.

Mo Qiu shrank his eyes, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, before he had time to think about it, his body instantly rose up.

"boom……"

Groups of strange blood light emerged from the surroundings, intertwined into a net, and came towards him frantically killing him.

"Shua!"

"Yin..."

The figure flickered, and the blade groaned softly.

Mo Qiu's face was indifferent, as if he had turned into a nimble fish, leaping out of the blood light by a hair's breadth.

The Yinfeng Shadowless Sword trembled slightly, and with a swirl around its body, many bloody lights were wiped out one by one.

Immediately, the dark wind spread behind him, holding him suspended in the void.