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"If it wasn't Fuyunzi, then who would it be?"

For some reason, Huang Fen's mind suddenly flashed the figure of the person who gave Fu Yunzi the Star Picking Sword.

"he!"

That man who has a unique understanding of Dao.

His cultivation was obviously higher than that of Fu Yunzi, who was already at the Mahayana stage at that time.

"Could it be that I'm really the reincarnation of that person?"

"If this is true, doesn't it mean that that person has fallen?"

Huang Fen suddenly remembered that in that memory belonging to Fu Yunzi, the man in the purple shirt seemed to say at the end that he was going to the "Nine Nether Realms".

Could this be the connection between himself and the underworld?

A door to a new world seems to be slowly opening in front of Huang Fen.

But with everything Huang Fen knows so far, the door can only barely be opened a small crack, and it is still impossible to get a glimpse of the scene inside the door.

Human curiosity always rises to its peak when it is provoked.

The more you know its corners, the more you want to get the whole picture.

For the secret behind all these things, Huang Fen suddenly felt itchy and eager to know the truth.

It's as if he was reading a certain novel in his previous life, the plot is bizarre and interlocking.

However, just before all the mysteries are revealed, the author suddenly cut off the update!

If this feeling were stronger, it would be enough to drive a normal person crazy...

"Not good! Not good!"

Outside, a shout broke Huang Fen's thinking.

The female suzerain frowned slightly, tightened her clothes, and walked outside quickly.

Huang Fen followed her quietly, but carefully kept a distance of about three meters from her...

Walking out of the Yanyun Pavilion, there was a male disciple running towards him in a hurry.

"What happened, why are you so panicked?"

The female suzerain asked seriously.

The disciple was out of breath.

"No... not good!"

"The sect has been burglarized, the alchemy room, and the weapon refining room have all been stolen!"

"what?!"

The female suzerain couldn't believe her ears.

"You mean, our Misty Sect, inside the mountain gate, entered the thieves?"

The disciple nodded quickly.

"how can that be!"

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from afar!

"what!!!"

"Who is it! Who is it!"

A figure rose into the sky and flew towards Yanyun Pavilion.

It was an old man in a red robe, the Supreme Elder of Misty Sect, named Dugu Mohan.

And the guard in the Sutra Pavilion is his only son, Duguqing.

Seeing Dugu Mohan's crazy appearance, the female suzerain subconsciously took a step back.

Huang Fen, who was behind her, also took a step back.

Dugu Mohan has a very high status in the Misty Sect, he is the uncle of the previous Sect Master;
The former suzerain is also the master of the current female suzerain, so there is a difference of two generations between the two.

Not only that, Dugu Mohan's cultivation has also reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which is even higher than the early stage of Nascent Soul of the female suzerain.

So on weekdays, the female suzerain is still in awe of this Supreme Elder.

Dugu Mohan suddenly landed in front of the female suzerain, he didn't deliberately control his runaway true qi, causing a circle of dust to splash when he landed!
The female suzerain hid her face and took another two steps back.

And Huang Fen, who was behind her, barely reacted at first, and almost bumped into the female suzerain.

After he reacted, he quickly stepped back four or five steps and hid in a corner.

That Dugu Mohan's cultivation was already infinitely close to his own, and Huang Fen was not fully sure whether he could hide his tracks perfectly in front of the other party.

Dugu Mohan asked sharply: "Chu Mengdie! Is this the Misty Sect you control?!"

Huang Fen at the side thought to himself: "It turns out that the name of the female suzerain is Chu Mengdie..."

Chu Mengdie said timidly: "Elder Taishang, what do you say?"

Dugu Mohan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes suddenly, the speed was so fast that people couldn't react at all.

However, his palm stopped when it was less than half a minute away from Chu Mengdie's face.

Even so, that strong palm still made Chu Mengdie's cheeks sting.

The woman in front of him who he watched grow up, even though Dugu Mohan was in a hurry at this moment, he still couldn't do anything to her.

Dugu Mo coldly snorted: "Hmph!"

"how do I say this?"

"The Misty Sect, from today onwards, it's over! It's over!"

Chu Mengdie was dumbfounded.

In her perception, Dugu Mohan has always been steady and mature, and his actions will never be influenced by emotions.

It was really beyond her comprehension that she would lose her composure like this today.

In her mind, the alchemy room and the warehouse of the refining room were stolen. Even though the loss was not small, it was not enough to make Dugu Mohan so angry.

However, Dugu Mohan's next words made Chu Mengdie fall into an ice cave.

"The Sutra Pavilion was evacuated, and my son Duguqing was also killed by that thief..."

"The old man is going to look for the thief now. If he can't find it, the sect will rise and fall in the future, and the old man has no intention of asking..."

"This matter has been temporarily suppressed by the old man, and no one in the sect knows about it."

"Sect Master Chu, please do it yourself!"

After saying these words, Dugu Mohan suddenly soared into the sky, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the entire mountain!
Chu Mengdie felt powerless all over her body, as if her soul had been taken away.

Bookstore.

That is the lifeblood of the entire sect.

All the exercises, techniques, and some secret records, and even the map of the secret realm are all hidden in it.

But the sect was stolen, and she can't be blamed for this kind of thing.

No one has ever thought that the number one sect in the cultivation world, Misty Sect;
Powerful people gather, and in the Sutra Pavilion, there is Dugu Qing, a strong man of the Jindan stage, sitting in the town.

How could someone sneak into it, kill people and steal goods?
However, this thing that no one in the cultivation world would believe when it was said, actually happened tonight.

The male disciple who came to report the news was already stunned by this scene.

The theft of the Sutra Pavilion was discovered by Dugu Mohan who went to find his son to discuss his cultivation experience.

Immediately, he used a banning technique to isolate the Scripture Pavilion, so the other disciples did not know about the theft of the Scripture Pavilion.

Chu Mengdie came back to his senses, glanced at the male disciple, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

She stepped forward and gently brushed the disciple's sky spirit with her right hand.

Infused with true qi, the disciple's soul was instantly and irreversibly damaged.

From now on, he will become crazy, and he will never remember what happened tonight.

"Who can have such a great ability..."

Chu Mengdie bit her lower lip and whispered to herself.

She immediately thought of the mysterious strong man.

"Could it be him?!"