Master of time travel

Mo Yun looked at the person in front of him, but didn't speak.

The woman in white above did not speak, and naturally no one below dared to speak, and the lobby was eerily silent for a while.

Half an hour ago, Xiao Yi, the lord of the Sword Sect, returned to Longze Village, bringing back extremely important news about this change and the magic cultivation.Mo Yun's guess was really good. This change was related to the appearance of the phantom flower, and Xiaoyi found the red lotus fairy in the flower forest hundreds of miles away from Huangshaji.

The place of change is Huangshabao, and the red lotus fairy appears in the flower forest hundreds of miles away from Huangshaji. In this situation, it is naturally best to divide the army into two groups to investigate.Originally, this was also the decision. Mo Yun took a group of monks to Huangsha Castle to find out the cause of the change, while Lian Jundao and Xiao Yi took the remaining monks to Hualin.

Now that the countermeasures have been decided, at such an urgent time, as an orthodox monk, he must immediately rush to Hualin to capture Moxiu in one fell swoop.But now everyone dare not say a word, look at the nose, look at the eyes, like a wood carving clay sculpture.It was just because the Taoist robed old man said inadvertently before departure: "Time is running out, and there is no one around the old Taoist, why don't you borrow your precious apprentice, Yunhui, from the old Taoist for a while?"

Daoist Lian Jun has always been casual, and he did not bring Mo Zong's disciples here this time, so it is understandable to borrow others for use, but he borrowed the disciples of the Suzerain of Yunhuang Sect.It is well known that the Supreme Master is close to this apprentice baby, but everyone does not know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Lian Jun Daochang.

But isn't it asking for trouble for talking now? The people present are not stupid, neither side can be offended by oneself, so it is best to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"It's better to let Jianming go with Daoist Lianjun." It was the woman in Tsing Yi who rushed to Longze Village this morning who spoke.

Unexpectedly, the white-bearded old man shook his head, and he didn't buy the proposal of the youngest elder of the Yunhuang Sect. He said meaningfully to the woman in white with a cold face, "Yun Hui can't trust the old way, I'm afraid the old way won't be able to protect him." Your precious apprentice?"

The words were stinging, polite but aggressive, and the people below held their breath, wishing they could pretend that they didn't exist.

Mo Yun frowned, she didn't understand why the Daoist Lianjun was so abnormal today.The surrounding air was as cold as winter, and the monks felt that the protective energy was useless in front of those people.

"Okay." Mo Yun finally spoke when the monks were about to die.

"Host, have you really agreed to that old man?" A certain system called out in disbelief.

if not?To tear face off with the white-bearded old man in public?The Supreme Master of the Yunhuang Sect and the Daoist Lian Jun of the Mo Sect fought over a female disciple, and the fight was so bloody that they broke up in public?And this female disciple is also the direct disciple of Yunhuang Zong Shangzun, and the reason in the first place was just because the Shangzun didn't want to let this precious disciple leave him for half a step?I am afraid that if it is spread out, it will definitely become a favorite story among storytellers, so she doesn't have to be a superior, because the original owner will never do that.

"Yun Ling." Mo Yun called.

"Tu'er understands." Yun Ling returned with lowered eyes, although she was unwilling to leave the man in front of her, but she also did not want to embarrass him.

Seeing this, all the monks finally breathed a sigh of relief, the tense situation just now can almost scare their hearts that have lived for thousands of years.

"The villain will be entrusted to the Taoist Priest Lian to take care of him." Mo Yun said lightly to the white-bearded old man.

How could the old man not understand the meaning of the warning, but the old man laughed and said, "Of course, Yun Hui, you can rest assured that the old Taoist will return your precious apprentice unscathed." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to the other monks Said: "It's not too late, you go with the old way."

Mo Yun nodded, turned around and walked past Yun Ling, his thin lips moved slightly, passing Yun Ling.The two white clothes melted together for an instant, and separated in the blink of an eye. When he came back to his senses, the man was nowhere to be seen.

Yun Ling stopped in place without moving, her black pupils shining brightly.

"Yunhui's precious apprentice, why are you still in a daze?" the old man stroked his beard and teased.

"Yun Ling lost his mind for a while, I hope the Lord Lian will forgive me." Yun Ling saluted.

"That's good, you have to follow the old Taoist closely, otherwise if you lose a hair, your great master will not peel off the old Taoist skin." The old man said exaggeratedly and panicked, but he didn't know how true it was. False, then turned around and headed north to Yujian.

Yun Ling touched her hot ears, remembering what the man said before leaving, her heart beat faster.Exhaling a breath, calming his mind, Yunling sacrificed the Qingming sword and followed the old man who had gone far.

"Host, what did you just say to the protagonist?"

say what?She was just telling Yun Ling to be careful, Lian Jun Daochang is not a simple person.Although she didn't know what the other party was going to do, Mo Yun put the soul jade beside Yun Ling. If something happened, she thought she could catch up.This is also the most important reason why Mo Yun feels relieved to hand Yun Ling over to Lian Jun.

In a short while, Mo Yun and his party had arrived at Huangsha Castle.

Jian Ming pushed open the door, and there was a heavy "creak" sound, and the monks following Mo Yun grasped their magic weapons tightly, with serious expressions.The sun was scorching outside, but it was very cool inside, and even felt a little cold, like a wet snake crawling up from the ankle.Mo Yun felt that this was probably the so-called gloomy feeling, and it was no wonder that no one dared to come in for such a long time. Even a monk might not have the guts.

All the way in, the ground is full of incomplete human bones, exposed to the eyes because no one picked them up.With two hollow holes in Bai Sensen's head, he stared at the uninvited guest who suddenly barged in. Even Mo Yun couldn't help but feel a little weird.

The monks started to commotion, discussing in low voices about the massacre that devoid of humanity, and about this change.

Mo Yun had heard about the Yellow Sand Castle.

The people living in Huangsha Castle were originally the richest and most powerful clan in Huangshaji.But it was massacred overnight, no one was alive, and no one knew why.Even women, children, and even babies in swaddling clothes were not spared, and without a sound, thousands of lives disappeared between the heaven and the earth overnight.Blood flowed like a river, and there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere. The bloody atmosphere took half a month to dissipate in Huangsha Castle.Then there was the soaring stench, rotting corpses, swarms of crows, and maggots crawling all over the yellow sandcastle.Because no one dares to go in, and no one wants to go in.There were a few daring hooligans who wanted to go in to steal some ill-gotten gains, but it took only half a stick of incense to get in, and only one of them stumbled out in the end.The person who ran out was Zhang Xiu, who was called the "King of Hell" by the people in Huangshaji. After Zhang Xiu came out of Huangsha Castle, she cried all the way, with a terrified expression and dirty things all over her body.No one knew what he saw inside, because after Zhang Xiu came out, he was delirious and crazy all day long. Half a month later, he was found dead outside Huangsha Castle, festering all over his body, which was very terrifying.The door of Huangsha Castle was closed again, and no one knew who closed it.

The people who originally lived near Huangshabao gradually left, because they could hear the crying of babies and the screams of women every night, as if they were in their ears, the misery was so real that they couldn't sleep at all.

They believed that the souls of the thousand people who died tragically in Huangsha Castle did not leave, but stayed in the castle.

Mo Yun and his party tried their best to avoid the corpses on the ground. After all, the dead are the most important. No matter what happened in front of him, Mo Yun didn't want to disturb the other party.

There was a strange fragrance faintly floating in the air, Mo Yun frowned, and quickened his pace.This scent is similar to the scent of Mirage Flower.

Following the scent, Mo Yun came to a courtyard deep in Huangsha Castle.Although after a long time of wind and rain, the courtyard has long been dilapidated and overgrown with weeds, but it can be vaguely seen that the courtyard is very elegant and unique.It is conceivable that the owner of this courtyard is also an elegant person.

The fact is true, although the owner of Huangsha Castle is very powerful in Huangshaji, he is very friendly and loves elegant things.He is even more charitable, often helps the poor, and is so respected by the people of Huangshaji that he doesn't know why he would be slaughtered overnight in such a cruel way.

The courtyard is not big, but now there is no road, at least not in front of me.

"My lord, what should I do now?" Someone asked cautiously.

Mo Yun glanced at it, and walked around the courtyard. There is no clear path, but it doesn't mean there is no dark path, right? The scent is indeed coming from this courtyard. There is nothing wrong with it.

Seeing the woman in white like this, the other monks followed suit, after all everyone wanted to perform well in front of the Master.

"Sect Master, Jian Ming found something." After a while, it was the Tsing Yi disciple who spoke first.All the monks stopped immediately and gathered towards the disciples in Tsing Yi.

"Sect Master." The disciple in Tsing Yi squatted down and removed a heavy stone slab with his bare hands, and there was a secret passage underneath.

Mo Yun patted the disciple in Tsing Yi on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Jian Ming, thank you for your hard work.".

Seeing this, the people behind immediately looked regretful and remorseful, wishing they could beat their chests and stamp their feet.This is an excellent opportunity to get in touch with the Supreme Master, why didn't I be more careful!It's not a secret path that I discovered by myself!

"The suzerain broke the evil sword inscription, this is just a matter of the sword inscription." The disciple in Tsing Yi returned, with the same calm and respectful tone as usual.

The other party has always been like this, so it is not surprising that Mo Yun has such an answer.Without saying any more, Mo Yun withdrew his hand and jumped down the secret passage.Of course, Mo Yun's hard work was sincere. No matter how long he has been in the Yunhuang Sect, he left everything to the disciple in Tsing Yi and treated himself as a suzerain who has nothing to do.It was still the Tsing Yi disciple who did not complain at all and completed all the things Mo Yun had given him, including this time.

After the woman in white entered the secret passage, Jian Ming glanced at the place that the person touched just now, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and then jumped off the secret passage as well.

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