The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

Mo Yunyu asked in a decisive tone, as if he was interrogating a criminal.

When the leader heard this, his heart trembled.

This guy, why ask him the founder of Mengqi Pavilion?

Those who were in Mengqi Pavilion took an oath to Heaven before entering the pavilion, that they would not tell outsiders about anything in the pavilion, otherwise they would die.

But now, he fell into Mo Yunyu's hands, and if he didn't say it, he would be dead.

And he was very sure of one thing, dying at the hands of God was better than dying at the hands of Mo Yunyu.

Enduring the pain in his chest, the leader thought for a long time before he sighed and said, "I don't know who the founder is, but I only know that the person who founded Mengqi Pavilion is a disciple of a big sect.

We, the branch pavilion masters, have no chance to see the master on weekdays. We can only catch a glimpse of him from afar at the grand meeting held every three years."

Mo Yunyu frowned when he heard this: "Which sect is that person from?"

The leader slowly pulled out the Frost Sword, then said with pain: "How can a small person like me know this exact news? But I heard that he is a disciple of the Shenyin Sect."

The Hidden God Sect?

Mo Yunyu put the Frost Sword behind him, then squatted down, got close to the leader, and asked with a dead look on his face, "Is there anything special about that person?"

The leader was frightened by Mo Yunyu's cold face. After recalling for a while, he slowly said, "No, the master always wears a ghost mask. No one has ever seen his true face. However, once, the master came to Zhicao City to inspect the work. I accidentally saw the master practicing. He was surrounded by purple air. I recognized it. It seemed to be called, Hongmeng Purple Air!"

When Mo Yunyu heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the entire Shenyin Sect, only his fourth junior brother, Gu Xingyun, possesses the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

He actually suspected Gu Xingyun, but he had no memory of such a thing happening.

So he didn't dare to jump to conclusions. After all, since he suddenly appeared, history would no longer repeat itself, and it even seemed to deviate from its track.

He was afraid that his final conclusion would wrongly accuse a good person, so he kept investigating secretly. However, Mengqige was very capable and would interrupt his investigation every time when he was halfway through finding a clue.

He just thought that the person behind the scenes was more skilled, but he didn't expect that it was someone around him.

No wonder, after all these years, there has been no clue.

And the name Mengqi Pavilion is definitely not a coincidence. There must be a connection between Gu Xingyun and Mengqi Mountain!

However, no matter what connections he has, if he wants to harm his master, he will die!

Thinking of this, Mo Yunyu took out a photo stone, on which appeared faintly a face that looked similar to Ji Xiuzhu, but not as beautiful as Ji Xiuzhu.

Mo Yunyu brought the image stone closer to the leader and asked calmly, "Have you ever seen the person in the picture?"

The leader looked at the photo stone carefully, and when he saw the person on the photo stone clearly, his pupils dilated instantly.

A name was about to come out of his mind, but the fear in his heart made him suppress this ridiculous idea.

So he had no choice but to bear the risk of being killed by Mo Yunyu, and kept shaking his head with his eyes closed.

"No, no, no, I don't know him. I've never even seen him before!"

Mo Yunyu looked indifferent when he heard that. He put away the photo stone and slowly stood up.

Standing behind the leader, he looked down at the leader's back with a cold face.

He had seen the flash of surprise in the leader's eyes just now. Now this guy pretended not to recognize him, which must be because something fatal was involved.

This person is already in the Void Refining Realm. In the same realm, even if you use soul search on him, it won't be of much use. It's better to give the person behind the scenes a face and spare his life, which will definitely be useful in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Yunyu snorted coldly at the leader, and then, while the leader was terrified, he stepped on the leader's right tibia and broke it.

"In the future, please respect your teacher. The blind man you mentioned is my master. And you just kicked my master's calf with this foot, and my master is very afraid of pain. So I will reluctantly break your calf." After Mo Yunyu finished speaking, he raised his foot from behind and kicked the leader's ribs and broke them. "Remember, I can spare your life today, but I can also kill you another day. Go back and tell your master that if you dare to have any ideas about my master again, there will be no Mengqi Pavilion in Tianyuan Continent from now on."

After saying that, Mo Yunyu left without looking back, leaving the leader lying on the ground, in great pain.

At the same time, Ji Xiuzhu and the others were getting bored waiting for Mo Yunyu, so they set up a table on the spot and drank tea and had some snacks to relieve their boredom.

"By the way, kid, what is your family called Cui? I have been in the Shenyin Sect for many years and have never left the house. Please tell me about it. Is your family very powerful?"

Qin Lan was peeling the spiritual fruit with a dagger while shouting at the young man who was drinking tea.

Ji Xiuzhu was originally chewing on a spiritual fruit, but after hearing Qin Lan's words, his ears began to prick up, and he unconsciously moved his head closer, wanting to listen to some gossip.

But as a master, she still pretended to be calm and ate the spiritual fruit.

When the young man heard Qin Lan's words, he inadvertently looked in the direction of Ji Xiuzhu.

When he saw Ji Xiuzhu prick up his ears and move forward, but trying to save his own face, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

But he just chuckled, then put down the teacup and coughed twice in a pretentious manner to clear his throat.

"Ahem, since you want to hear it, I will tell you with all my might."

After saying this, the young man unconsciously glanced at Ji Xiuzhu.

"Okay, okay, tell me quickly!" Qin Lan handed the cut spiritual fruit to Ji Xiuzhu, and then leaned towards the young man.

But when he saw that the boy's eyes would always unconsciously drift towards his master, he turned his body sideways and blocked the boy's eyes.

"If you want to talk, just say it nicely. Don't keep staring at my master. Otherwise, be careful or I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

When the boy saw that his thoughts were exposed by Qin Lan, he tactically took a sip of tea. After the tea in the cup was finished, the boy slowly looked towards the distant mountains.

The mountains in the distance are one after another, just like the boy's heart at the moment, with ups and downs.

The boy took a deep breath and then opened his mouth to speak his mind.

But he saw a dark shadow gradually appearing in the distance. The words came to his lips, but were swallowed silently by the young man.

Seeing that the young man hesitated to speak, Qin Lan's temper flared up.

So, Qin Lan reached out her hand, pulled the boy's sleeve, and shook him, saying, "Just tell me! You are so arrogant, don't tell me you just want to be in a daze!"

The young man felt a little nauseous as Qin Lan was shaking him, so he quickly grabbed Qin Lan's arm and pulled it tight.

The young man pointed his other hand into the distance and said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that your senior brother seems to be back."

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan suddenly pulled back the hand that was grabbed by Qin Lan, then turned her head to look in the direction of the boy's finger.

When they looked up, they really saw Mo Yunyu running towards them with the Frost Sword on his back.

Seeing Mo Yunyu coming back, Qin Lan had already put away the intention of listening to the story, and quickly came to Ji Xiuzhu and said excitedly: "Master, Master, Second Brother is back!"