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His face was so pale that he didn't seem to be faking it, and he didn't even know where to throw the gold crystal crystal chip that he carried every day.

The other disciples received the signal and came back after a while.After hearing Su Mu's description, they all glanced at Qi Yan and said nothing.

Even though Su Mu was weak and didn't care about many things in the past, his status was not low, and few people dared to provoke him.And now he has become a sick child again, and there is no problem with the breath in his whole body.

Qi Yan knew that compared with Su Mu, his credibility was too low. No matter what he said, no one would believe him. Even if he believed, no one would dare to say anything about Su Mu, so he did not expose him. He was cautious. remained silent.

And Liu Sinan was frightened dumbfounded.

On the day when Bai Hao's body was brought back to the sect, she remembered the moment when Qi Yan lifted the white cloth to check, the blue and black face he revealed, and the "snake demon" that the disciple who brought him back said.

She reacted sluggishly for a long time, and suddenly a certain level was opened in her heart, and she looked at Su Mu in horror: "You snake demon!"

Su Mu covered his face with a handkerchief, and sighed: "A snake jumped out of nowhere just now, Mr. Liu must have been a little stimulated and frightened."

But Liu Sinan was still shouting: "Brother, don't believe him, he is not an uncle, he was transformed by a snake demon!"

Su Mu frowned slightly: "Why is Martial Nephew Liu so frightened that he started talking nonsense? Hurry up and knock her out, lest her meridians go retrograde later."

Only then did Su Mu push the group of disciples away, so that for a while, only the three of them were together, and there were still traces of evil spirits around them.

The disciples didn't dare to check Su Mu blatantly, so they had to scan him carefully and calmly, and seeing that he seemed to be normal, they knocked Liu Sinan unconscious and picked him up.

The disciple who saw Fang Yun before and chased him came back after a while, scratched his head and said: "I didn't catch up, and I lost it all of a sudden."

Su Mu already understood Fang Yun's ability to conceal his breath.

Besides, even though there are other disciples beside him to give him courage, he still doesn't know whether they are the opponents of that person, so he has no plan to continue looking for it, he just thinks it's safest to go back to the sect first.

Su Mu smiled kindly: "If you didn't catch up, you didn't catch up. It's really hard work, nephew."

They didn't even catch a hair during this trip, so it's definitely useless to bring a sarcophagus back.

And although Su Mu would not be simply frightened by a certain person's threat, Fang Yun could directly say his name and seemed to know him a little bit, which made Su Mu a little afraid.

He didn't dare to take the risk of touching the other party's things, it was too unworthy, so he left the black sarcophagus on the spot.

After returning to Haoyuanzong, although Su Mu didn't really catch Fang Yun, the wound on his face was not fake.

He still imprisoned Qi Yan on the grounds that Qi Yan had colluded with foreign enemies, but there was no way to convict Qi Yan for a while, so as to kill Qi Yan.

On the other side, Liu Changfeng had also been summoned by his disciples.

But even though Qi Yan asked the disciple to inform Liu Changfeng when he saw Su Mu approaching with malicious intentions, but at that time the disciple didn't know exactly where Liu Changfeng went, and he found it after searching for a long time.

And Liu Changfeng was invited by the head of the sect, so the disciple had to wait outside for a while before actually seeing him.

When Liu Changfeng actually came back to find Su Mu, Su Mu had already privately handed over Qi Yan to the law enforcement elders in a very short time and locked him up.

He looked at Su Mu, his normally serious face became tighter, and his whole body seemed to exude a substantive low air pressure.

But now in the Haoyuan Sect, his appearance can't scare Su Mu at all.

Seeing Liu Changfeng coming, Su Mu turned his head to the side, looked at him and smiled innocently, and asked, "Junior Brother Liu is here, what are you talking about?"

Liu Changfeng asked with a dull face: "I don't know why Senior Brother Su took advantage of my absence to imprison my disciple."

"While Junior Brother is not here? It's a bit ugly to say." Su Mu was cut into two pieces by Fang Yun's sword because of the cane, and he couldn't turn it. , just found me at that time, and exposed some misdeeds of Nephew Qi with me."

"You know, I have always been close to Junior Brother Qi and have a good relationship, but I can't hide my secrets and lead him astray. Do you think I'm right, Junior Brother Liu?"

Just now before he came over, he went to see Liu Sinan.

Liu Sinan was already awake. Although she didn't say anything bad about Qi Yan with Su Mu in private, she kept saying that Su Mu was a snake demon.

Bai Hao was bitten to death by a snake demon. Qi Yan said that his last words were to be careful with Su Mu. Now that Liu Sinan started to say that Su Mu was a snake demon, Liu Changfeng couldn't be more irritated.

He knew in his heart that in all likelihood, Senior Brother Su had practiced some harmful technique that was not up to the table, but the master didn't respond, and just let him continue wandering around outside.

This will directly arrest Qi Yan again, and now this behavior is about to piss him off.

Liu Changfeng's face was gloomy: "Qi Yan is my disciple, if he misbehaves, I will naturally teach him. If I'm not around, it's okay if Senior Brother Su wants to teach him, now that I'm back, Senior Brother Su should return him."

"That can't be done." Su Mu smiled, "If it's just a small fight, it doesn't matter if the younger brother wants to teach privately. But now, Master Qi has some contacts with some dirty people outside the sect, I'm afraid There is no way for Junior Brother Liu to discipline him."

Liu Changfeng pursed his lips slightly: "Senior Brother Su, what are you doing?"

"It's all about acting impartially." Su Mu raised his eyebrows, "Now I have sent him to the law enforcement elder, and I can't go back to get him back. Brother Liu found the wrong person, please go back."

Su Mu's ghostly nonsense was extremely irritating.

He was the one who sent the person in, and he only needed to say a word to bring him back, but it was obvious that he wished that Qi Yan would never come back.

Liu Changfeng emphasized his tone: "But I heard that Senior Brother Su brought law enforcement disciples this time, and he didn't catch any suspicious persons, there is no evidence, and no disciples even saw the person that Senior Brother Su was referring to. Why did Senior Brother Su say Qi?" Yan fornicating foreign enemies? Empty talk and white teeth?"

"Senior Brother Su is going to make things difficult for me like this?"

"How can I say that I can't get along with Junior Brother Liu? That's all it is. You are so pathetic... Junior Brother Liu." Su Mu also put the teacup back on the table heavily, looked up at Liu Changfeng, and changed from the gentleness in the past. With a soft and waxy look, a sneer appeared on his hooked lips, showing another kind of face, "There are not many apprentices in total, and there are even fewer who can become talented and get on the stage. Now there are two people who have gone astray one after another. Falling into the same ditch, I don't know how Junior Brother Liu should feel?"

"What's the meaning of Senior Brother Su?" Liu Changfeng replied, "Neither Bai Hao nor Qi Yan seems to have any evidence to prove that they have done anything unfavorable to the sect. Bai Hao also said before that it was him. I picked him up, and it was only my personal wish to expel him from the seat. Qi Yan didn't do anything, and he was taken away just because Senior Brother Su said a word."

"On the contrary, Senior Brother Su, why do you always like to meddle in other people's chores? Is it too idle, or do you have other selfish desires? Has this Haoyuanzong become Senior Brother Su's Haoyuanzong?"

"Your personal wish? You might as well go and tell Nephew Bai. Why didn't you tell Nephew Bai yourself?" Su Mu's eyes were malicious, "Why don't you guess, Junior Brother Liu? Nephew Bai Before dying, what were you thinking? Why does my master believe that others don't believe me?"

This undoubtedly hit Liu Changfeng's sore foot, and his expression became even uglier.

Su Mu spoke in a hurry, his breath was uneven, and he gasped.

But he seemed to be determined to die of anger today. After a while, he continued to taunt: "How did Nephew Bai die? Let me think about it, oh... I met a snake demon, was bitten by a poisonous snake, and was poisoned." And death, right? The state of death must be very miserable."

I don't know what's wrong with this stinky seedling. He looked quite weak before, even if he was thinking about something bad, he covered it up very well, and he was always very kind and pleasing.

Today's speech is rare in the world, and he insists on lifting the pot when it is not open, and every word stabs into Liu Changfeng's heart like a knife.

"You...?!" Liu Changfeng was anxious, stood up and rushed over to grab Su Mu's neckline.

"Did I say something wrong?" Su Mu raised his hand and brushed the back of Liu Changfeng's hand, "Junior Brother Liu, calm down. If you have the time to get angry with me, why don't you think about how to help Nephew Qi?"

Liu Changfeng also knew that even if he beat up Su Mu now, it would be useless and would only make things worse.There is no need to waste time here, he can see that the other party is determined to make life difficult for him.

Liu Changfeng glared at Su Mu gloomyly, finally let go of him, and snorted coldly: "Farewell!"

Then he turned and left without looking back.

When he opened the door to go out, he happened to see a male monk walking over with a young disciple from a distance.

This male cultivator seemed to have just returned from another place. He was dusty and not wearing the uniform of a cultivator of the Haoyuan sect, but a cloak on his body.

He seemed to be quite proud, and he didn't care about the short steps of the little disciple behind him, he just walked ahead with big strides, so that the little disciple behind had to trot all the way quickly to keep up with him.

If this person took a closer look, in fact, his eyebrows and eyes were five points similar to Su Mu.

It's just that this person is rich and handsome, with a kind of heroism and fortitude, he is tall and big, and his appearance is magnificent when he walks.

And Su Mu is just a sick and sick child who has to walk with a cane, so it is difficult to associate the two people at first glance.

When the man approached, he showed a smile, politely nodded to Liu Changfeng as a greeting.

At this moment, Liu Changfeng saw that the little disciple following behind him was holding a sword case with the word "cloud" written on it, which was the one that Liu Changfeng gave to Qi Yan.

Taking it this way at this time, it could only be sent to Su Mu.

"Hmph!" Liu Changfeng stared at the sword box and snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves to quicken his pace, and left without paying attention to the male cultivator.

The male cultivator slowed down his pace and frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why the other party had such an attitude after seeing him.

He glanced sideways at Liu Changfeng, then looked down at the sword case held by the little disciple behind him, sighed helplessly, withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

In the room, because of poor eyesight and the crystal chip was destroyed, Su Mu was half-blind and could not see clearly.

So he didn't light a candle, and after Liu Changfeng left, he was alone in the dark, curled up in the wicker chair.

After a while, he heard someone gently knock on the door, Su Mu said: "The door is not bolted, come in."

The people outside pushed open the door and walked in.

Su Mu narrowed his eyes, felt that this person's figure was different from his little disciple, so he didn't make a sound.

When the visitor saw that he was still, he called out, "Su Mu."

As soon as Su Mu heard someone's voice, he knew it was his elder brother Su Chi.

"Brother." He yelled, jumped off the rattan chair immediately, put a smile on his face, and took two steps towards the outside: "Why did you come to see me suddenly today, brother? I haven't received any news yet. "

"I just came back." Su Chi replied indifferently, taking out a crystal inlaid with gold thread from his bosom, and handing it over, "When I came back, I happened to meet Grandpa, and Grandpa heard that your original It was destroyed, and I was afraid that you could not see it clearly, so I immediately found someone to rebuild it for you. I just took it and sent it over."

"Thank you, brother." Su Mu took the crystal crystal and put it in front of his eyes, adjusted it left and right, "It's very suitable."

Su Chi stood there looking at him, and didn't find a place to sit down, but said again: "When I came here just now, I met Liu Changfeng."

Su Mu let out an "ah" and asked knowingly with an innocent face, "Did he say anything to your elder brother?"

"I didn't say anything." Su Chi's brows did not loosen, but were still tightly frowned, "But he looks very unhappy. Did you provoke him?"

Su Mu shook his head immediately.

But he knew in his heart that his elder brother and grandfather always cared for him very much, even if he had a little movement, these two people would always know about it very quickly.

Sure enough, seeing him shaking his head, Su Chi lowered his eyes, turned around and opened the door, beckoned to the little disciple who was waiting outside and didn't dare to come in, and called him in.

Then, his fingertips stroked the sword box held by the little disciple, implying something: "I don't think it looks like you didn't provoke him."

This is to persuade him to tell the truth directly.

"I was just telling the truth, but he just didn't like to listen to it. I didn't snatch this sword." Su Mu replied, "It's him who can't teach his disciples well. In just a few months, my lord Even the two disciples colluded with evil sects outside the sect, so I dealt with them impartially. This sword belongs to his young apprentice, and it will be imprisoned by the law enforcement elder. I happened to see that it was interesting, so I wanted to take a look at it look."

But although Su Mu and Su Chi seldom worked together as adults, they grew up together since childhood.When Su Mu has a bad idea, he can always see it at a glance.

This can't fool him at all.

Now that Su Mu said this, he might be putting the cart before the horse.I'm afraid he fell in love with other people's things first, so he found a way to lock up his disciples.

"Su Mu." Su Chi frowned and sighed, and turned his gaze to the other party, "I don't know if you really know that there is a difference between the inside of the sect and the outside. If you cause trouble inside the sect, you are giving Grandpa is causing trouble."

Su Mu smiled innocently: "I didn't cause any trouble for Grandpa..."

"You didn't solve your troubles outside the sect. If you brought it into the sect, you are causing trouble for grandpa." Su Chi interrupted him, "There are several important forbidden places in my sect, the forbidden Liu Changfeng is in charge of the design and daily maintenance, and even Grandpa treats him politely. Now that you are directly holding on to his apprentice, aren’t you making trouble for Grandpa?”

Su Chi paused for a moment, and then said word by word again: "Next time, if there is any problem, you can solve it outside, and we won't bother. Just don't bring it back, okay?"

When he spoke, his tone was heavy, and Su Mu immediately responded obediently: "Okay, brother."

Su Chi looked at him, the sharpness in his eyes seemed to be able to see through him: "I know what crooked thoughts you are thinking. But this is Haoyuanzong, no better than the outside, you restrain me."

When my brother speaks, everything is always right.

After hearing this, Su Mu obediently responded.

Su Chi saw that Su Mu was at least quick to say what he said, so he nodded as if he was satisfied, and his attitude softened a little, and he said another thing: "In the past two days, monks from the Yunchen sect will come over. , you should have made a plan early."

Either go or stay, they will not ask more questions.

If you leave the sect in these few days, hiding out is the best.

But if you want to stay here, then obey the rules and keep a low profile, and don't show your face indiscriminately, so as not to embarrass yourself and cause trouble.

Su Mu knew in his heart that he was referring to the fact that the Yunchen sect would send monks every few years to select some high-quality disciples from their sect and take them away.

He responded obediently again: "Good brother."

When Su Chi looked for him, he wanted to come over and have a look at him, and then give him a crystal chip and explain a few words by the way.

After all this meeting was done, there was nothing to say, and after saying goodbye, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Seeing that his elder brother had left, Su Mu slowly nestled back into his wicker chair again, and beckoned to the little disciple who had been waiting by the door with the sword box in his hand, "Bring it here."

The little disciple came over briskly, and put the sword box on the small table next to Su Mu: "Master, be careful."

He knew that Su Mu couldn't carry such a heavy object, so he opened the sword box by himself, and pulled out some heavy swords.

Su Mu smiled and said: "Thanks for your hard work, nephew, there is nothing more that nephew needs to help."

The little disciple said yes, and retreated out in a sensible manner.

Qi Yan was taken away in the name of fornicating evil spirits, and his personal belongings would be checked repeatedly by law enforcement disciples.

Su Mu found an excuse, and took it over easily.

He turned his head sideways, looked at the epee for a moment, and then lightly stroked the blade with his fingertips.

This sword may be able to be held by all monks, maybe even mortals.But it was too heavy for his frail body.He couldn't hold it at all.

But it doesn't matter, when he finds a way to kill Nephew Qi and really finds the way of the demon, he will no longer be inferior to anyone else.

He will also be as powerful and dazzling as his older brother.

And the ghost in the coffin?Heh, when he is stronger than them, why be afraid of a ghost?

Su Mu looked at the epee with a trace of greed in his eyes. He didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to the sword: "Look, I will get rid of your current master soon. Then you can only rely on me. "

When his fingertips were stroking back and forth on the sword, the blade accidentally cut his fingertips, and blood gushed out of the wound in an instant.

Su Mu immediately frowned and "hissed", but he didn't withdraw his hand, but continued to caress the sword back and forth twice as if nothing had happened: "Wait."

Then he withdrew his hand and put his fingertips in his mouth to stop the bleeding.

Su Mu's blood is cold and has a strong fishy smell, completely different from Qi Yan's blood.

Sword Spirit turned pale with fright: Vomit.

For some reason, this breath made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Unlike every time Qi Yan's blood touches the epee, it will flow along the blood groove and be absorbed into the sword edge, the sword spirit does not buy Su Mu's account at all.

Beads of blood streaked across the blade, and dripped down along the edge of the sword without falling.

Su Mu looked at the drops of blood dripping on the ground, and pursed his lips: "Even you don't like me?"

The sword spirit only felt that the place where he had been in contact with the blood was as if it had been frozen. If it was still a person, it would already have goose bumps all over its body.

Hearing Su Mu's question, it immediately responded: "That's right, Gu just doesn't like you. You're sick."

Su Mu couldn't hear the sword spirit's words, even if he put his hand on the spine of the sword, at most he could feel some fluctuations from the sword spirit to prove that there was indeed something inside the sword, but he didn't know that the sword spirit What does the spirit express.

Therefore, even though the sword spirit taunted him, there was no change in his face.

But Su Mu still snorted coldly: "Hmph, I can't tolerate your preferences."

Although since the sword spirit made his own claim last time and gave Qi Yan that bad idea, Qi Yan somehow began to deliberately distance himself from it, and he often didn't take it with him when he went out.

But even so, even if Qi Yan was ten or eight times indifferent to him, the sword spirit would still look down on Su Mu's crookedness.

In particular, the other party's blood carried a cold aura like that of a cold-blooded animal. Simply licking it could shorten one's lifespan by ten years.

Jian Ling was a little anxious and thought: the most urgent thing is how to find the young man, firstly, he can't just die like this, and secondly, he must drink blood quickly, otherwise it will be cold.

After thinking for a while, the sword spirit finally gritted his teeth and got out of the sword.

At this time, Qi Yan had already been taken into Haoyuanzong's dungeon.

Although Haoyuanzong has many disciples, but after all, there are only a few of them who were caught here because they cheated on foreign enemies or bullied mortals.

Therefore, most of the people locked up in the dungeon are demons and ghosts that need to be investigated and cannot be eliminated immediately. Although they are all held independently, when they get together and are left alone, it is inevitable that they will become noisy.

Qi Yan leaned against the wall behind him, staring at the zenith in a daze amidst the endless howls of ghosts and wolves.

When Su Mu came to look for him with Liu Sinan and law enforcement disciples earlier, he was more surprised and thought about the countermeasure by the way.Although there is some panic in my heart, it is not obvious in comparison between the two.

But at this time, far away from the strife outside, those fears struck him belatedly, entangled in his heart like thorns.

Although Qi Yan's face was as expressionless as before, his hands clenched unconsciously, and his fingertips sank into the flesh: how stupid he is...

Brother Fang once reminded him to restrain himself, but he didn't listen, he didn't take it seriously.But he almost killed Brother Fang with that dirty desire.

If it wasn't because Su Mu came to look for him before leaving and gave him time to inform Brother Fang, Fang Yun might have fallen into their hands.

If Su Mu had directly asked Liu Sinan to lead the way, what would Brother Fang do now?

Qi Yan raised his hand to cover his lips, his eyes moved slightly: I can't even think about it.

It's just that this time it's over, but what about the next time?Maybe it was just retribution for his dirty desires that shouldn't exist.

In the dungeon, only the lighting formation painted on the wall rotated slowly, emitting a little light, but the daylight outside could not be seen, and it was not clear whether it was day or night.

Qi Yan looked at the zenith absent-mindedly, he didn't deliberately count the time in his heart, so he didn't know how long the time had passed.

I only felt that after being imprisoned for a long time, I finally heard a slightly old and familiar voice uttering words among the screams of ghosts and wolves, calling: "Young students."

Hearing the words, Qi Yan immediately followed the voice and turned around, and saw a mass of red mist that was so faint that it seemed to be invisible, squeezed and deformed, squeezed in from the far wall, and then slowly floated over.

If it wasn't because it made the sound in advance, so Dan Qiyan could hardly notice it.

It's Sword Spirit.It's just that it has almost lost its color and turned into a mass of air at this time.

Outside the dungeon of Haoyuanzong, there are layers of restrictions, and outsiders cannot easily enter.

At this time it suddenly appeared, and the demons and ghosts around seemed to feel a little strange. The crying sound paused for a moment, but the direction of focus of the eyes was different. It seemed that they just felt something coming in, but they still couldn't see it. sword spirit.

Qi Yan looked at it, moved his lips slightly calmly, and called out almost imperceptibly: "Senior."

The sword spirit didn't wait for Qi Yan to ask it anything, it laughed hoarsely, and blew again: "There is nothing in this world that can stop Gu. Besides, the means of human cultivation are nothing more than this."

It wouldn't tell Qi Yan that after determining Qi Yan's approximate location and touching it, it went back and forth four or five times, and it took more than a day before it finally found a bean-sized gap in the forbidden barrier. , I squeezed myself so hard that I managed to squeeze in.

Qi Yan, as always, didn't have much reaction to Sword Spirit's bragging words, just looked at it silently.

The sword spirit was already used to it, and asked as it slowly floated over, "Xiaosheng, what did you do when you left Gu before? Why were you locked up?"

The corners of Qi Yan's lips moved for a moment, but he still didn't say anything.

Little by little, the sword spirit floated in front of Qi Yan, and drew a circle in mid-air: "Xiaosheng, Gu is about to starve to death, give Gu some blood."

Qi Yan was silent for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "The sword is not there."

Sword Spirit urged: "No problem. Hurry up."

Only then did Qi Yan raise his hand to gather some spiritual power on his fingertips, and lightly scratched his wrist, and saw blood gushing out from the breach.

Smelling the smell of blood, the sword spirit immediately rushed over, spread out like a leech, clinging tightly to the thin wound on Qi Yan's wrist, and began to greedily suck the blood that flowed out.

Qi Yan frowned slightly, and he could even hear the sound of sucking blood clearly.

After a while, the bleeding from the wound stopped by itself, and the sword spirit seemed to be a person, and he licked the blood sticking to the edge repeatedly several times, until he licked it clean before giving up.

After sucking the blood, the sword spirit's color became slightly darker again, and it was no longer as light as before, as if it was about to disappear.

It sighed contentedly: "Okay."

Seeing that it was loosened, Qi Yan lowered his hands, hid his wrists in his sleeves, and raised his head slightly to look at the sky, as if he wanted to be idle and start to be in a daze.

"Tell me, what are you going to do? You can't just stay here forever." Sword Spirit asked again, "After your uncle took Gu away, he hugged Gu every day and told him that he wanted to kill you. "

Qi Yan was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze back to it, and asked, "Did he say how to kill me?"

Sword Spirit replied: "Not really."

After such a long time, Su Mu only talked about it, so in all likelihood, he could really just talk about it.

After all, no matter how related he is, the rules of any place can't be changed.

Maybe it's safer to be locked up in this dungeon now, and it's better than being outside and someone just finds an excuse to spend Haoyuanzong.

Qi Yan seemed to stop caring, and leaned back against the wall: "Here, he won't hurt me so easily. Don't worry, senior."

Sword Spirit has always been a bit flamboyant and irritable on weekdays, and can't stand being wronged.This will suffer a huge loss, and he can't calm down at all, he just wants to let Qi Yan go out quickly to avenge his revenge.

Seeing his calm face, he walked around him twice anxiously, but Qi Yan didn't react at all, so he had to give up.

On the other side, after Fang Yun got rid of the Haoyuanzong disciples who were chasing him earlier, he found a place and waited for a while, guessing that the group of monks had almost left, and then went back again.

Probably because he was more or less intimidated by his earlier ferocity, Su Mu did not dare to touch his coffin, and the sarcophagus remained in place.

Fang Yun turned around in mid-air, took a look from a distance, made sure that the sarcophagus was still there, then ignored it, and immediately went in another direction with his sword.

Su Mu is not an honest and kind person. Although he seems to be suppressed by his actions now, it is inevitable that after two days of recovery, he wants to bring someone back to destroy his incarnation.

Fang Yun didn't dare to leave the sarcophagus and the avatar here anymore, so he had to find a new place to put it.

But the coffin was so heavy that he couldn't move it by himself, so he needed to find some helpers.

After a while, Fang Yun lifted his clothes and walked into the tavern run by his subordinates.

It was not time for dinner yet, and there were only people in twos and threes in the store. After looking up at the visitor, they all talked their own way, and no longer paid special attention to the newcomer.

But Fang Yun still strode up to the counter before raising his hand and knocking on the countertop.

The female demon Xiu who was sitting behind the table lowered her head and was fiddling with something. When she heard the noise, she looked up and saw Fang Yun, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

She immediately put a courteous smile on her face, stood up and walked around behind the courteous counter, and lowered her voice to greet, "My lord! Are you here?"

Fang Yun nodded as a response, and raised his hand to signal the inside to speak.

The female demon cultivator responded with an "hey", and graciously led Fang Yun into the inner hall.

The other demon cultivators have also heard the voice outside just now, and they will all stand obediently and well-behaved in the inner hall.

Seeing Fang Yun coming in, the leader of the dead waiter with a coffin face said: "The last time my lord told me to ask my subordinates to investigate, there is already some news. Please allow me more time for my lord."

The last time Fang Yun asked him to investigate the news about the recent activities of the Yunchen Sect.

Fang Yun replied: "It's easy to say. I'm going to live here for a few days, there's no rush. If you have any news, just let me know."

The coffin face didn't react too much, but replied: "Yes."

The other demon cultivators suddenly trembled in their hearts.

Coffin Face, as the shopkeeper here, looks a little scary on weekdays, but that's just watching, in fact, he doesn't bother to talk to them at all.

And although the grown-up in front of him was quite approachable, he was really scary.

Fang Yun was used to people trembling when they saw him. Now when he explained things, the few people in front of him just looked at him earnestly and carefully, which was rare and normal, and the normal was a bit too much.

Therefore, he didn't notice the thoughts of the people in front of him at all, but continued: "Do you have a free room here?"

Coffin-face doesn't usually ask about these things, so he looked at the female demon cultivator upon hearing this.

The female demon cultivator immediately responded courteously: "There are some. How can there be no room if the adults need it? Even if we kill..."

Fang Yun turned his eyes to look at her when he heard the words, hooked the corners of his lips, and stretched the tone: "Huh?"

I almost spoke my mind.

The female demon cultivator felt a chill in her heart when she saw it, and immediately withdrew her words and said with a smile: "Even if we drive away all the guests, we will definitely arrange a room for you!"

"Yeah." Fang Yun nodded in satisfaction, "But I'm asking about a room that can be reserved for me for a long time. It's in a more secluded location."

The demon cultivators nodded their heads: "Yes, yes, yes."

Fang Yun smiled, and looked at the coffin face: "That's good. I happen to have some things I want to ask you for help, so let me ask a few people to go with me at night."

So when night fell and there were no passers-by around, Fang Yun took advantage of the unobtrusive night and brought them out to carry the sarcophagus for himself.

The sarcophagus was too heavy, and the road was not very close. When the demon cultivators carried it back, their faces were already flushed.

He didn't dare to shout tired in front of Fang Yun, so he took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and carried the sarcophagus upstairs.

The female demon cultivator has already vacated a room in the back, which is very hidden.

Several demon cultivators carried the sarcophagus in, and Fang Yun began to arrange the forbidden barrier on the door frame. While arranging, he explained to the demon cultivators: "In the future, this thing will stay here for a long time, please take care of it. Don’t let people get close to find this thing. The reason why I entrust it to you is because you do things, and I have always been at ease.”

"Okay, sir." The female witch smiled earnestly, looked back and forth twice, rubbed her hands, "Then sir... will this subordinate take you to your room?"

"No need." Fang Yun glanced at her, "It's fine for me to sleep with my coffin. You can do your work first."

The female demon Xiu replied twice, seeing that the adults had chased her away, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she left according to her words.

After Fang Yun densely arranged a circle of restrictions along the door frame, he entered the room and closed the door. After that, he only came down for a walk around lunch time.

Although he just stayed quietly in the house more often, his presence still made several Moxiu feel like they were sitting on pins and needles, as if something hot could pass through the crack of the door to the back of their heads.

The demon cultivators have restrained their behavior a lot, so that they don't even dare to speak loudly.

A day later, a small group of monks came out from the Yunchen Sect and headed towards Haoyuanzong with their swords.

At the same time, a message in coded language was also received in the tavern.

After receiving the coffin face, he immediately copied it down, then hurried upstairs and knocked on Fang Yun's door: "My lord, there is news."

In the room, Fang Yun heard it, hooked his fingers to release the restraint, and the door opened by itself.He looked up at the coffin face: "Come in."

The coffin face answered "Yes" and came in, knelt down in front of Fang Yun on one knee, raised both hands, and handed over the letter he had copied: "My lord, please read."

Fang Yun raised his hand to take it, opened it for a second look, and raised his brows: "This time it's a good job."

I saw that the above roughly described the matter that the Yunchen Sect would select some qualified disciples from the Haoyuan Sect to take away, and attached more than a dozen names.

Hearing Fang Yun's praise, Coffin Face responded, "My lord, the subordinates have already figured out the list of monks who will carry out this mission. Our people found out that the Yunchen Sect will recruit a total of [-] monks this time."