Master of time travel

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, Junhui has nothing to do with Moxiu." Facing her brother's slander, Junhui was not angry at all, but calmly argued.

Every time the two met, it would definitely become like this, but the people present were already used to waiting, and they didn't bother to stop them, they just stood aside and watched the show quietly.

Mo Yun looked at the two of them. The rumors in the market were not credible, but now it seemed that the disagreement between the two was provoked by the punishing elder Jun Hong alone.

But enough of this play, Mo Yun glanced at Jian Ming who was quietly standing aside.

The disciple in Tsing Yi, who understood what he meant, took a step forward, and said, "Elders, be safe and don't be impatient, and the details of the changes will be explained in detail by the sword inscription."

Everyone focused their attention on the youngest elder of the Yunhuang Sect, waiting for the disciple in Tsing Yi's next words.The disciplinary elder snorted coldly and didn't speak anymore.

Glancing at Mo Yun, seeing Mo Yun nodding, the disciple in Tsing Yi continued to speak: "This change is indeed related to the magic cultivator. I found the traces of the Illusion Flower and the Red Lotus Fairy in Huangshaji."

"Illusion flower?"

"Fairy Red Lotus?"

"The rumors are true, is this matter really related to Fairy Red Lotus?"

Everyone's faces suddenly became serious, but these two things are not good news.The illusion flower has been extinct for thousands of years, and it is more like a monster than a strange treasure, because every time the illusion flower appears, it must be accompanied by a bloodbath.And Fairy Red Lotus is an existence that cultivators don't want to mention.

When everyone was deep in thought, the disciple in Tsing Yi spoke again, but this time it was not to the elders of the Yunhuang Sect, but Mo Yun above.

"Reporting to the suzerain, there is one more thing Lian Daochang asked me to tell the suzerain."

"What's the matter?" Mo Yun said lightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"The monastic assembly in three days."

"A monastic assembly?"

Before Mo Yun could speak, the elders below became noisy.

"Isn't the monastic assembly always set at the beginning of October? Why did you suddenly change the date?"

"Is it related to this incident?"

"I'm afraid that's the case. Fairy Honglian's appearance this time shows that Moxiu must have a conspiracy."

Although the original owner is the Supreme Master in the cultivation world, everyone knows that the Supreme Master has always ignored the affairs of the cultivation world.Unless there are necessary things, such as this change, it is normal to inform Mo Yun after changing the date this time.Because the original owner never intervened in these troublesome matters, at most he just showed his face in the past to show the prestige of the superior.

Annoying things are really one after another, one after another.

"Jianming, you tell the Taoist priest Lian Jun, and say that the deity knows.",

"Jianming obeys." The disciple in Tsing Yi nodded in response.

"En." Mo Yun nodded, then turned to the group of people who were still shocked by the news just now, and said, "Elders, what else do you want?"

There was no sound for a moment, and the elders looked at each other for a moment, and the jealous elder stood up and said: "According to the usual practice in previous years, the suzerain always leads three elders and five disciples under the leadership of the suzerain, but I don't know which ones will be there this year?" The elder followed the suzerain?"

Mo Yun glanced around, and all the elders below had expressions of indifference.

Mo Yun was amused, he was really a bunch of old foxes who knew how to pretend.

"Jianming, this time is up to you to arrange."

"Jian Ming obeys." The disciple in Tsing Yi still only nodded respectfully in response.

"Elders, what else do you want to ask?" Mo Yun asked.

Seeing that everyone below looked hesitant to speak, Mo Yun closed his eyes slightly, since the other party didn't ask, that's just fine, and it's rare for her to explain.

"Sovereign, I heard that senior Qiulong has left the seclusion, but it is not true." The person who spoke was still Elder Jealousy, and the excitement in his words was beyond words.

Elder Jealousy and Qiu Long are congenial, but also have the same hatred and enmity, so the two hit it off at a demon slaying conference and became friends for a long time.He cared about Qiulong this time, but it was also expected by Mo Yun.

"I haven't seen Senior Qiulong this time."

"Hasn't the suzerain seen it?" Elder Juyu raised his head and asked in surprise, "Has the suzerain not gone to Hualin?" : "Where's the elder holding the sword? You go with the suzerain, have you seen senior Qiulong?"

"Sword inscription—"

"Elder Jealousy, do you suspect that the deity is lying?" Mo Yun interrupted lightly, and a cold look flashed across Meifeng.

The elders have been in Yunhuangzong for many years, and they are familiar with the disposition of the woman in white, so they can naturally hear the displeasure in the words of the woman in white above.So they looked at each other in blank dismay, without saying a word, for fear of getting burned.

"Don't dare to be jealous." Elder Jealousy naturally knew this, bowed his head and said, "Jealousy slipped his tongue."

The disciple in Tsing Yi's eyes flickered, but he didn't say a word.

"What else is there?" Mo Yun glanced down and said.

No one spoke, so Mo Yun nodded in relief, then got up and left, followed closely by the disciple in Tsing Yi.

Looking at the woman in white and the disciple in green who were gradually disappearing, the elders in the hall had different expressions and finally dispersed.

On the way back to Haoyun Palace, Mo Yun walked very slowly, as if he was strolling in a garden.

The disciple in Tsing Yi didn't rush, and quietly followed behind the woman in white. What never changed was the distance between the two of them.

"You really don't have any doubts and want to ask the deity?"

The woman in white in front of her suddenly spoke, but this time the disciple in green was not surprised at all, as if he had expected Mo Yun to ask such a question.

"No.", still the same answer.But this time the Tsing Yi disciple stopped for a while, and then continued: "If the suzerain wants to say it, Jian Ming will listen."

So loyal, but also very smart, and smart just right, Mo Yun likes this kind of person the most.It's not like other people who pretend to be smart just because they have a little careful thought, and then feel complacent.

It's no wonder that among so many disciples of the Yunhuang Sect, the original owner trusted only one person behind him.

The corners of Mo Yun's lips curled up, but unfortunately, this loyalty was not to her, but to the original owner, Yun Hui.In this way, once this loyalty and intelligence are not well controlled by Mo Yun, it may become the most deadly thing to Mo Yun.

"Jianming, how long have you been in Yunhuangzong?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect the woman in white to ask this question suddenly, but he still answered truthfully: "Jian Ming has entered the Yunhuang Sect since he was ten years old, and it has been more than a thousand years."

"Ten years old?" Mo Yun looked into the distance and said, "This age should be when you are acting like a baby by your parents."

"Jianming has never had parents since he was a child."

No parents, yet another child without parents, Mo Yun frowned, but this world is not as beautiful as imagined at all.However, the following sentence from the Tsing Yi disciple made Mo Yun frown even more, regretting his temptation.

"Jian Ming's parents were killed by Moxiu when Jian Ming was born, and it was his uncle who brought him up." The voice stopped for a moment before continuing.

"Uncle was also killed when Jian Ming was seven years old."

The person behind spoke calmly, but Mo Yun could only sigh in his heart.

Secretly smiled wryly, Moxiu?In this way, the people behind can be said to have a sworn feud with Moxiu.If one day, Yun Ling's affairs really can't be satisfied, she will definitely protect Yun Ling.But he didn't know if the person behind him would be the first to raise his sword at her.

The conversation stopped, because the woman in white didn't speak any more, so naturally the disciple in green didn't speak anymore.

Haoyun Hall was only a blink of an eye away from Yujian, the main hall of Yunhuangzong, but Mo Yun and the disciples in Tsing Yi behind him walked a stick of incense.

"Jianming resigns." Outside Haoyun Hall, the disciple in Tsing Yi saluted and said.

"En." Mo Yun nodded in response.

The disciple in Tsing Yi turned around and sacrificed the flying sword, but Mo Yun spoke again.

"Do you hate Jian Ming?"

The movement of the disciple in Tsing Yi stopped, and Mo Yun could clearly see the disciple in Tsing Yi's body becoming stiff for a moment.

"The suzerain is worrying too much. As the elder of the Yunhuang sect, Jianming must put the overall situation first."

The conversation was headless and thoughtless, but both of them clearly understood the meaning of the other's words.

"Jian Ming resigns." Although the words were still respectful, the disciple in Tsing Yi did not turn around and salute this time.

"En." Mo Yun said lightly, as if he didn't care.

When the figure of the disciple in Tsing Yi disappeared in Haoyun Palace, Mo Yun lifted his legs and walked towards the point.

hate it?She really asked a stupid question, but the hatred of killing her parents is irreconcilable, so how can she not hate.If the disciple in Tsing Yi really raised his sword against her one day, she wouldn't have the slightest complaint, because she had already chosen it, right?

For the Tsing Yi disciple, Mo Yun admired it from the very beginning. If it were in Mo Yun's world, she believed that she and Tsing Yi disciple would definitely become good friends.But now, both the time and the place are wrong, let alone a friend, the most likely to become an enemy in the end.

Since it is destined to be an enemy, then don't know too much.Because the deeper the understanding, the easier it is to be shaken by feelings when they finally fight.

Now that he has made a choice, Mo Yun will not hesitate.

Three days is not long for a cultivator.

In the stone room, a woman in white was sitting cross-legged, and there was a slight chill on the ice bed.

For three days, Yun Ling didn't take a step out of the stone room, and the man didn't come in since he left three days ago.

Furious, unable to calm down at all, Yun Ling frowned, let out a breath of foul air, then opened her eyes and rolled over to get out of bed.

Her injuries have almost recovered, and the anger on her body has disappeared.Stretching out her hand to caress the wall, Yun Ling's eyes were dyed with a soft light. Although she didn't know what the white-clothed woman did that day, she didn't use any spells, but she just let the horned dragons fall down in the blink of an eye.But she knew one thing, that the woman in white must have done this for her.Only this is enough, and she doesn't care about the rest.

The door of the stone chamber was opened, and Yun Ling's hands froze. It was already night outside, and the suzerain's sleeping hall was blazing with candles.

But there was no sign of that person in the hall.

"Yunling, come to the back mountain." A woman's voice sounded in the stone room.

The woman's voice hadn't finished yet, but the stone room was empty, only the candle flame driven by the wind was still flickering.