Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 371

In the void, an auspicious cloud floats quietly.

There are several people standing side by side, some are gorgeously dressed, some are immortal, and some are outstanding.

Each of them is wrapped in aura, which is extraordinary.

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

On the contrary, it is gloomy and cold.

The formation below opened up, and Mo Qiu jumped to the side of the mountain, clasping his hands at several people:

"Mo Qiu, an outer disciple of the Cangyu Sect, has met all of you."

He spoke to one of them again:

"Brother Zu, please stay safe."

"Yeah." Zuti nodded and asked in a muffled voice:

"Moqiu, have you seen Liu Lei recently?"

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

"Never."

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

"How did you know something happened to him?" Above the clouds, a dignified middle-aged man stepped forward and asked in a deep voice:

"Could it be that you did it?"

"Your Excellency is..." Mo Qiu looked at the other party quietly with his expression unchanged.

"Sir, Wu San is in vain." The man looked at him closely and said coldly:

"Say, what have you done?"

"Mo Mo doesn't know what you're talking about." Although the other party was aggressive, Mo Qiu was unmoved, and said slowly:

"I am a hard-working person, Senior Brother Zu is very clear about this, he came to ask me, it must be because something happened to Junior Brother Liu."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Hmph!" Wu Sanwan snorted coldly:

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

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

"Really?" Mo Qiu frowned, puzzled:

"There are only two forces in the secret realm. Who is so bold that he dares to attack them? Isn't he afraid of being held accountable afterwards?"

"As for what your Excellency said, Mo really didn't know and never lied."

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

"These four are not weak, especially Li Chenzhou, who is even more famous among the casual cultivators of the Wei Dynasty. Even Zumou may not be able to win easily."

"Brother Wu, if you think it was Brother Mo who did it, then... think highly of him."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

Several other people looked at Moqiu and nodded.

really.

Moqiu's cultivation level is not high, and before they came, they already knew that this person used to be a mortal.

It took only ten or twenty years to really set foot in the world of practice.

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

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

"Not necessarily." Wu Sanwan said slowly:

"However, no matter what, please spread the aura on your body and let me check it out."

As he spoke, he shook his hands and held out a bronze mirror.

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

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

Even if it has not been fully urged, just looking at it makes people feel chills, as if someone has been prying into their privacy.

"Um?"

Mo Qiu's face darkened.

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

"Disperse the aura, as well as the formation below, all dispersed together, so as to prove your innocence."

"This..." Mo Qiu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded:

"yes."

As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves, and the aura dissipated from his body, and the formation below also revealed the cave.

"Duh!"

Wu San sneered in vain, the weird bronze mirror immediately released a faint light, covering Mo Qiu in it.

This mirror is called the Thousand-Eye Hole Mirror, and it is a high-grade magic weapon unique to the Zhenfa Division. It has the ability to see the details, and has been in charge of the gold medal chief arrester.

As long as Mo Qiu has the aura of Li Chenzhou and others on his body, he will definitely be able to shine through.

As the light fell, Mo Qiu's aura was also revealed.

At this time, as long as Wu Sanwang moves his mind, he can easily absorb a breath of him.

At that time, almost anything can be done.

But under the watchful eyes of several inner disciples of the Cangyu Sect, he naturally didn't dare to make any small moves.

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

All of a sudden, the alchemy room, beast control room, and puppet room were revealed one by one.

"Pan furnace."

Wu San vainly glanced at Mo Qiu, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his tone was cold:

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

Seeing this, Zu Ti on the side also turned cold.

"That's all." At this time, a female cultivator with fluttering colorful satin on the auspicious cloud said calmly:

"Although it is forbidden, as far as I know, there are quite a few people who brought pill furnaces in, so it's 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 obviously Liang Xuejun who has met Mo Qiu once.

But for some reason, she actually helped him speak.

"Yes." Wu Sanwan nodded upon hearing the words, immediately put away the bronze mirror, and said respectfully:

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

"Then let's go." Liang Xuejun waved his hand boredly:

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

"Ah……"

"Are you really planning to continue the investigation?"

"This..." Wu San was embarrassed in vain.

Liang Xuejun ignored him, waved his colorful sleeves lightly, and took the lead in turning into a ray of light and flying towards the distance.

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

Zu Ti stayed behind, glanced at the cave below, snorted softly, and looked at Mo Qiu again:

"It's no wonder that the supplies you hand in are limited each time, that's why."

Immediately said:

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

"Yes." Mo Qiu bowed in frustration, answering yes.

The alchemy furnace was left on purpose by him.

One is that it is inconvenient to clean up; the other is that sometimes, some small problems are easier to dispel suspicion.

At this moment, everyone focused on the alchemy furnace, and naturally ignored the others.

Zu Ti glared at him again, then walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Watching everyone leave, Mo Qiu stood on the top of the mountain and never left, with thoughtful eyes.

"Wu San is in vain!"

"This man has a nice face, but he looks a bit like Wu Liancheng."

"Wu, Wu, Wu..."

"It should just be a coincidence."

Shaking his head, he jumped down from the top of the mountain, with a few flashes, he disappeared into the cave.

The Thousand-Eye Hole Mirror is really amazing, but his non-phase restraint is still superior in the end.

Coupled with the quick fight with Li Chenzhou and the others, there was not much breath involved.

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

Two high-grade magic tools, plus a high-quality knife art, can be imagined to increase strength.

…………

After several days of inspections, they returned without success.

Wu Sanwan returned to the cave with a gloomy expression. With a wave of his sleeve, the stone door closed with a bang.

Until then, his expression suddenly relaxed.

"How about it?"

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

"Old Ancestor." Wu Sanwan's complexion changed, and he rushed in:

"How did you come out?"

"It's okay." A white-haired old man sat cross-legged on a futon and shook his head slightly at him:

"You are here, very safe."

"Besides, although I don't have many days to live, and my strength is suppressed by the secret realm, after all I still have the Daoist realm."

"But..." Wu Sanwan looked worried.

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

"The gap between Dao foundation and Qi refining is worlds apart. Even if my strength is limited, it is not comparable to the so-called true inheritance. At least it is easy to escape."

"Ahem..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help coughing twice, his body trembling slightly:

"How are things going?"

"Old Ancestor." Wu Sanwan took a step forward, opened the storage bag, lifted it lightly, and a stone pillar flew out from it.

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

This stone pillar is actually the same as the formation stone pillar connecting the inside and outside of the secret.

"Seven!"

The ancestor's eyes flickered, he stretched out his hand to caress the stone pillar, his expression changed back and forth:

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

"Fight with them!"