Start a deserted grave

"Elder Supreme, things are not as you imagined!"

"I beg you, first let me take down those disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and I'll explain it to you when I get back, okay?"

Chu Mengdie's tears were already rolling in her eyes.

Facing Dugu Mohan's questioning, she felt extremely wronged.

Ever since the master went mad during his cultivation, he failed to cross the tribulation, and the soldiers disappeared, leaving only a broken sword.

In order to fulfill Master's great wish, she took over the burden of the suzerain abruptly.

Ever since she became the suzerain, Chu Mengdie asked herself that she had never had even the slightest selfishness.

Everything she did was to allow Misty Sect to unify the cultivation world and complete what Master had not done.

But she couldn't understand why she had done so much and finally betrayed all relatives;
Even Dugu Mohan, who was the only one who supported him as the suzerain at that time, said the same thing about himself now...

Originally, everything went smoothly according to my plan...

Originally, I should have completed all this soon...

All because of that guy!

That damned guy, why didn't he show up sooner or later, why did he show up at this time!
Chu Mengdie's grievance gradually turned into resentment towards the person who can manipulate time.

All she can think about now is to catch those disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect and prove her words.

However, Dugu Mohan didn't believe her at all, let alone let her go.

In Dugu Mohan's heart, Chu Mengdie just lost his mind because of the loss of the sword blank.

The disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect obviously came to die on purpose.

At this point, Dugu Mohan committed a common problem of the older generation, that is stubbornness.

As long as he believes in one thing, he will never change his opinion easily.

This was true for Chu Mengdie's succession as suzerain at that time, and it is also true for those disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect now.

Behind a tree in the distance, Huang Fen was secretly happy.

Even he himself didn't expect that his mishandled mishandling would actually tear the world's largest cultivation sect, Misty Sect, into pieces;
Looking at it like this, if you can't find anything, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to the Zongmen Dabi, and the Misty Sect will be disbanded on the spot.

Huang Fen was naturally happy to see this result.

Anyway, judging from the information obtained so far, the Misty Sect is secretly playing tricks, and in order to seize resources, it will not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of others.

This kind of behavior is obviously despised by others.

For this kind of sect, Huang Fen wished it would be disbanded earlier.

As for the Spirit Sword Sect, Huang Fen originally believed that the Spirit Sword Sect was at best suspected of extracting the remaining value from the disciples of the outer sect and the disciples of the handyman.

But now it seems that those disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect must have some intentions when they came to the Misty Sect's mountain gate in the dark.

Although it is a very pleasant thing to treat a person in his own way.

But if, as Dugu Mohan had guessed, the Spirit Sword Sect used the lives of its disciples as bait, that plane would be a bit too vile.

In this way, in Huang Fen's mind, the Spirit Sword Sect is no different from the Misty Sect, they are all garbage.

At this time, even Huang Fen himself didn't notice it.

His mentality has gradually changed from a spectator who has nothing to do with himself and only cares about how to complete tasks, get rewards, and improve his strength;

It has transformed into a leader who pays attention to the trends of the world and hopes to correct people's inner mistakes through himself.

During the time when Chu Mengdie and Dugu Mohan were in a stalemate, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect had already flown out of the perception range of Chu Menghan's spiritual consciousness.

"Let go of me, or it will be too late!"

Chu Menghan kept struggling, trying to break free from Dugu Mohan's shackles.

However, Dugu Mohan held her tightly with just one hand.

This is a level of strength gap.

There is still a world of difference between Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul.

As for the difference between Yuanying and Huashen, it is like the difference between a cultivator and a mortal child.

If it is a higher-level existence, such as a monk in the Mahayana period.

In their eyes, Nascent Soul Realm is nothing but gravel in the wind, ants in the soil...

"I'm sorry, Supreme Elder!"

In desperation, Chu Mengdie suddenly erupted with real energy, clenched his right hand into a fist, swung it out from under his left rib, and hit Dugu Mohan beside him!
She originally thought that while Dugu Mohan was evading, she could go after him;
The other party is not too far away from the detection range of his own consciousness. If he follows the direction in which he disappeared now, there should be a high probability that he can catch up.

As for the attack on Dugu Mohan, he won't get hurt anyway, and he just apologizes to him after he makes a big deal happen.

However, she overestimated her own strength and underestimated Dugu Mohan's strength.

Dugu Mohan had no intention of dodging this punch at all.

For opponents who are one level lower than himself, he still didn't use any weapons, nor did he punch with all his strength;
Dugu Mohan didn't bother to defend at all, the real qi protecting his body outside his body was enough to withstand this blow.

Huang Fen, who was watching "eating melons", did not expect that there would be such a scene of turning his face and infighting on the spot, so he couldn't help but concentrate and watch.

Seeing that Dugu Mohan had no intention of evading, Chu Mengdie was afraid of hurting the other party, so when his fist was about to hit Dugu Mohan's body, he stopped suddenly.

Seeing this, Dugu Mohan let out a long sigh.

"Hey……"

"Girl, go back."

"Let the old man do something for the Misty Sect at last. The old man will look for the lost things."

"You should know the strength of this old man."

"In this world, as long as the old man is looking for it, there is nothing he can't find!"

"Go back, the Zongmen Grand Competition is about to start in nine days, without the arrangement of the suzerain, do you want the Misty Sect to lose in the competition?"

"But!"

Chu Mengdie still wanted to explain, she wanted to say that Dugu Mohan couldn't find the person who stole at all.

But before he could say anything, Dugu Mohan waved his hands and said, "There's nothing wrong!"

"This is your last chance..."

"Go, don't let the old man down again, the rise and fall of Misty Sect depends on you."

"I……"

Chu Mengdie was full of words at the moment, but had no chance to explain at all.

After saying this, Dugu Mohan let go of the hand that was holding Chu Mengdie;
With a little force under his feet, he rose into the air and flew into the distance.

Just now, when he was talking to Chu Mengdie, Dugu Mohan had used his spiritual sense to search all the places within a radius of ten miles.

However, he found nothing unusual.

So now he plans to rely on his intuition, choose a direction at random, and search there first.

For his intuition, Dugu Mohan has a blind trust.