Master of time travel

"Yunhui, you're here, old man, I'm almost cursing you for waiting here!", the white-bearded old man jokingly stroked his beard.

But Mo Yun just hooked the corners of his mouth and didn't answer.For this old urchin-like Sect Master Mo Zong, it would be best for Mo Yun not to argue with him.

The old Taoist didn't intend to let Mo Yun go, he walked around Mo Yun with a teasing look on his face, and said, "Where's your precious apprentice, Yun Hui?"

"Inn." Mo Yun said lightly, then walked around the old man and walked into the hall.

"The inn? Why don't you come directly together?" The old man followed up with a few steps and walked back into the hall.

"This is the first time Yunling has gone down the mountain in these years. After a few days of traveling, I asked her to rest first." Mo Yun replied.

The exhaustion of traveling and traveling is just an excuse, Mo Yun just doesn't want to disturb his apprentice's sweet dreams early in the morning.Anyway, there is nothing wrong, instead of coming here to deal with these old foxes, it is better to let my apprentice rest for a while.As for the obvious words to protect his shortcomings, Mo Yun said that his face was not red and his heart was beating, as if it was a matter of course.

Mo Yun glanced across the hall. There were a row of seats on both sides of the hall, and they were all monks with high levels of cultivation. Presumably, this incident was quite a stir in the cultivation world.

There were two empty Huaqiu chairs above the hall. Mo Yun chuckled in his heart, and walked straight towards them without any hesitation.

When Mo Yun walked to Huaqiu's big chair, everyone below saluted and said respectfully: "I have seen the Lord."

Mo Yun nodded.

Shangzun is the respectful name given to the original owner of Mo Yun by the monks outside the Yunhuang Sect, just like Lian Jundao of the white-bearded old man, and Xiao Yi, the lord of the Sword Sect, is called the Absolute Sword Gentleman.

"Yunhui, you are not afraid that your little apprentice will be taken away by Mo Xiu." The old man took a few steps to another empty chair beside Mo Yun and sat down.

"I set up a spiritual realm." Mo Yun also sat down and said.

As soon as the words came out, the people who had just sat down couldn't help but look sideways, the spiritual world?An enchantment that only Mahayana monks can break?There are only three Mahayana monks in this world.

There are already two in front of me, and it is naturally impossible for the other one to take away the young disciple of the Yunhuang Sect master.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, as expected of the Supreme Master, no wonder he did not hide the whereabouts of his disciples, but turned out to have left a hand long ago.

"Yunhui, you are really precious to this apprentice." The old man stroked his beard and laughed.

Even though the teasing words were the same as before, Mo Yun heard a hint of meaning. She felt that the old man's words seemed to mean something.Before I had time to think about it, I saw a stalwart man striding in from the outside. It was Fu Qianzhong who was forgotten by the restless crowd before.

Fu Qianzhong was wearing a white dragon fish suit and walked in with his hands behind his back. The morning light of the morning sun was slightly blocked by Fu Qianzhong, casting a dark shadow in front of him, which felt a bit overwhelming.

Seeing that Mo Yun and the white-bearded old man had already taken their seats, a trace of sternness flashed across Fu Qianzhong's eyes, but then disappeared in an instant, as quickly as if he had never appeared before.After a few quick steps, they walked to the empty space on both sides of the seats of Mo Yun and Lian Jundao, and sat down. Fu Qianzhong was still the Fu clan head who behaved properly and put the overall situation first.

"Since Sect Master Yunhui has come here, can we start discussing the next plan now?" Fu Qianzhong asked after sitting down.

"Of course, I'll trouble Patriarch Fu." Mo Yun picked up the teacup on the side and sniffed lightly. .

Seeing what Mo Yun said, Fu Qianzhong didn't hesitate, and said: "We have been here for more than half a month, and we have found some clues about the abnormal movement."

Mo Yun was slightly taken aback, she had been playing with Yun Ling unknowingly for more than half a month?This time must have passed too quickly, no wonder when she came here before, she felt that the people here looked a little strange.

"About magic cultivation?" Mo Yun asked lightly, taking a sip.

"It is not yet possible to confirm that Moxiu participated in this matter."

Not sure?So what have you guys been doing here for more than half a month?Come here for sightseeing?Aren't you afraid of insulting the prestige of your Seven Great Sects with this speed of service?

Obviously, Mo Yun forgot that she is also a member of the Seven Great Sects, and she is the most important one among them, and she is the one who has been playing with her little disciple for half a month.

"Not sure?" Mo Yun raised his head, glanced around, and said, "Then Patriarch Fu, what have you found out these days?" Mo Yun spoke very gently, and his tone was very soft, without A trace of blame, as if it was a really simple question.

It was Fu Qianzhong who asked, but it was you who spoke.

The people sitting below couldn't help but lower their heads, their eyes were erratic, and they didn't dare to look directly at the smiling woman in white above.They came here for nearly a month and did not find any definite and useful clues. Everyone was so ashamed in their hearts that they forgot that the person above was the last person who came and did nothing.

Fu Qianzhong's face was a bit ugly, because the woman in white above asked him!Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the people here are summoned by him, and they are also making suggestions on the bright side.If he really didn't find out what he said, wouldn't that be a clear admission of his incompetence in front of everyone!

"Yun Hui, don't embarrass these juniors too much." Lian Daojun straightened his beard and smiled heartily: "Don't look sad and concubine all of you, thanks to the fact that you are still seniors in the cultivation world. Unbearable?"

Seeing that the people below just moved, but did not speak.

The old man pointed at the people below with the fly whisk in his hand, as if he saw a helpless junior, with a sad face: "The words that the old Taoist heard back then were much worse, and he is still living a good life. Besides, this time the old Taoist I Didn't you find anything?"

It was still awkward and quiet down below, they just looked at each other secretly, without looking up.

Seeing that his words had no effect, the old man turned around and said helplessly to Mo Yun: "The old man can't do anything about it, Yun Hui, you can figure it out." The old man's tone was self-defeating.

"I don't mean to blame you." Mo Yun put down the teacup, swept around the people below, and said, "It's just that your progress really disappoints the deity, so how can you lead many younger generations in the cultivation world?" ?”

Giving a whip and then a candy, from the emperor's bureaucrats to the ordinary rich, is a time-tested trick to win people's hearts.

I saw everyone raised their heads one after another, looking at the white-clothed woman who looked like an exiled immortal, their eyes were full of respect, and they said: "We will definitely remember the teachings of the Supreme Master and Daoist Lianjun today."

"That's good." Mo Yun nodded appreciatively.

What is needed to win people's hearts is not only the supreme power, but also some small means. The emperors and generals who have achieved hegemony since ancient times are the ones who can skillfully combine the two.

The fly whisk in the old man's hand tightened, and when the only woman in white was in everyone's eyes, a shadow appeared in his eyes and flashed past.

"As expected of you, Yunhui, the old man is ashamed of himself." The old man said thoughtfully, a voice that only Mo Yun could hear.

Mo Yun frowned, and before he had time to speak, he heard the white-bearded old man say: "It's almost noon, I guess Xiao Yi will be back soon. Why don't I go to Mingyi Residence for dinner first, and the rest will wait for Xiao Yi Make a decision after Yi brings back the news.”

Mo Yun nodded, then got up.

Glancing at the almost untouched tea on the table, Mo Yun raised his legs and walked out. The tea was good tea, but it was not the taste she liked.

Cultivators like them have long since grown grains and don't need to eat five grains, but since they came to the secular world, they naturally went to do as the Romans do.Besides, the dinner table is the best place to chat, and there are not too many scruples.

However, Mo Yun was wrong. Even at the dinner table, everyone was respectful, did not say a word, and strictly abided by the fine tradition of not talking when eating.The surrounding air was terribly dull, and even Lian Daochang, who usually did whatever he wanted, didn't speak.That's why Mo Yun tasted all the delicacies from mountains and seas, but Mo Yun missed eating in Haoyun Palace with his little apprentice.

Although the two did not speak much, they were in a happy mood.

After a meal, Mo Yun felt a little stomach ache, and was also a little worried about being left alone in the inn by the little disciple, wondering how he was doing now, whether he woke up or not.

But she explained to Xiao Er early in the morning, there shouldn't be any problem.

At the same time, in a certain room of the inn, Yun Ling rubbed her eyes that were still a little confused, then stretched out her hand reflexively to touch the empty side, and shouted: "Master...".Before she finished speaking, Yun Ling's body froze suddenly, because she found that there was no one there.

Turning over and jumping up from the bed, Yun Ling didn't even have time to put on his outer shirt, and pushed open the door with bare feet and rushed to the side room.Standing in front of the room door, Yun Ling didn't let go.In fact, there is no need to open the door, but Yun Ling also knows that there is no one inside.

The surrounding was terribly silent, and Yun Ling had a headache.For some reason, Yunling's headaches have become more and more frequent since coming to Huangshaji.

That person is not there, where did that person go, and does that person not want me anymore?

Yun Ling just stood in front of the door in a daze, like a wood carving.

The cloud imprint on the forehead flickered, emitting bursts of coquettish red light, but Yun Ling didn't notice it at all.

Yun Ling only felt that her head was getting more and more painful, and she couldn't think because of the pain. She could only hold on to the door in front of her to stand firm, and her fingers sank deeply into it.

"Girl?" A timid voice came faintly in my ear.