The skinny monk didn't know him, and asked blankly, "Who... are you?"

Qinan looked down at this once aloof face, and said after a while: "I am a scholar of ink."

The thin monk's complexion changed slightly, and there was obvious hostility in his eyes.

Qinan kept staring at the change in his expression, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous when he saw it.

At that time, he was just a disciple of Mo Xingzong, who lived in the sect for more than 50 years, and he never forgot about Mo Xingzong.As the head of Mo Xingzong, when he heard the name "Xing Mo Ke" which was so similar to Mo Xing Zong...he didn't even feel the slightest touch.

Qinan couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, but he just felt a little sad.

He fell silent, took out the jade slip and continued to check the relevant information of Mo Xingzong.

Just like the few words he had heard at the beginning, the elder Taishang died due to an accident while exploring the secret realm.

Then the great elder of the Mo Xingzong prepared to cross the catastrophe and break through the source realm, but unfortunately failed.

Then, the suzerain with the highest cultivation level among the remaining monks of Mo Xingzong also resolutely decided to cross the catastrophe.

He succeeded.

Things are normal up to here, and there is nothing suspicious about it.

However, after the suzerain succeeded in crossing the tribulation, the first thing he did when he returned to the sect was to kill all the elders of the Mo Xingzong and the inner disciples who might find abnormalities, cut down the mountain of the Mo Xingzong, and then embezzled All Mo Xingzong's belongings left quietly.

He deceived everyone, even before he was caught, even Huangtian Jianmen didn't find out that he was still alive.

Qinan couldn't help crushing the jade slips in his hand, a vein popped up on his forehead, he suddenly lifted the collar of the Mo Xingzong suzerain, and roared angrily: "Why did you do this! How can Mo Xingzong feel sorry for you!"

It was him who did it!

Why did he do it?

Director Mo Xingzong still looked at him with hostile eyes, shut his mouth tightly and said nothing.

Qinan couldn't bear it anymore, he clenched his fist and punched up: "Say it! Why did you do this! Did the elders feel sorry for you? What's wrong with those inner disciples! Why do you do this!"

"Why did you... kill them?"

……

Yao Hong walked out from the gap in the space, and saluted Jiao Xujie: "Senior Xujie."

Xujiejiao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Yo, what day is this, why is it so lively."

Yu Hong's eyes moved slightly: "There are other monks here."

"Isn't that right, your undedicated Taoist partner is also here." Xujie Jiao said, "Beat the prisoner half to death before curing, and then beat the prisoner half to death, tsk tsk tsk, it's really too much." It's brutal."

Yi Hong was startled when he heard the words, and immediately said: "I need to interrogate a group of monks, this is the list."

Void Jiao casually probed his consciousness into the jade slip, and then his pupils slowly shrank into a thin line, and his voice became cold: "Why are they all those monks who are suspected of returning to the original?"

"Someone voluntarily enters the Inner Magic Realm and contributes all their memories." Yu Hong said, "We have a new discovery."

The Void Jiao's body slowly lifted up, his eyes were sharper and terrifying than ever before: "What is it?"

Yi Hong took out another jade slip and handed it to it, saying at the same time, "Emotions."

After checking the jade slip, Void Jiao squinted his eyes slightly and said, "The origin monks in Guiyuan probably have abilities similar to soul cultivators, who can forcibly distort the will of middle and low-level monks and make them continue to behave like normal people." Activities, we have long guessed this, Zuo Ming's experience is just another proof. But when the will is distorted, the emotions will lose control..."

Void World Jiao pondered for a moment, and said: "This kid named Zuo Ming, is his memory reliable?"

Yi Hong said: "The time is short, and it is easy to check. I have dispatched people to Nantianzhou to verify."

The Void Jiao was quiet for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for the memory of the monk Guiyuan who is difficult to detect, why do we still have a half-knowledge of it until today?"

Yi Hong was silent.

Void Jiao turned around and began to gather the monks on his list, and soon gathered all of them, and handed them over to Yu Hong.Yao Hong looked at the Void Jiao who was lying back on the ground again, hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior, are you still unwilling to leave here?"

Void Jiao buried his head under his tail, and said in a muffled voice, "I will go out on the day of the battle between Huangtian Sword Gate and Guiyuan."

Yihong: "..."

after awhile.

Void Jiao raised its tail: "Why don't you leave?"

Yu Hong: "I'll wait for Qinan."

Xujiejiao looked at him with disgust: "Are you showing your affection in front of an old man?"

Yu Hong: "...I have something to do."

Xujiejiao squinted at him with eyes that said "I don't believe a word you say".

Yu Hong looked back blankly.

One person and one dragon stared at each other for half a stick of incense, and finally, there was a wave in a secret pattern of the virtual world.Qinan left from the secret pattern, and when he raised his eyes, he met Yao Hong's gaze.He was a little surprised: "...Yuhong Jianjun? Why are you here?"

Yi Hong looked at him and said in a low voice, "I have something to do."

Qinan pursed his lower lip, and said respectfully to Jiao Xujie: "Thank you, Senior Xujie, and I will bid farewell, junior."

Yao Hong came to his side in a flash, took his arm and nodded at the virtual Jiao Jiao, and then disappeared into the space rift with Qinan.

The Void Jiao quietly watched the place where they disappeared, laughed after a while, and buried his head under his tail again.

Qinan was pulled back to the ground by Yu Hong, and after a few dodges, the two of them had already returned to Fukong Mountain.Qinan smiled and looked at Yu Hong: "Why, do you have something to tell me?"

Yi Hong looked back at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms.

Qinan was stunned.

Yu Hong patted his back lightly, and whispered in his ear: "If you are sad, don't bear it."

The smile on Qinan's lips gradually disappeared.He stared at the green hills in the distance, felt his eyes a little sore, so he blinked vigorously: "...you saw it again."

Sect Master Mo Xing didn't say anything to his questioning.

Of course he wouldn't say anything, after all, if he confessed, his "Guiyuan" status would be confirmed.

Qinan closed his eyes, hugged Jianjun Yuhong's waist with his backhand, and could smell the undissipated fragrance of concentration from his nose.

For so many years, he always thought that Mo Xingzong was destroyed by some enemy.

He always thought that those elders abandoned them, and left with the inner disciples who quietly divided up the sect's supplies.

But not at all.

High-level monks use spiritual power to shape their bodies, leaving no corpses after death, and when the soul is gone, they will be transformed into spiritual power without a trace.

Those who were yearned for and revered by him all returned to heaven and earth so early, so early.

And he, once again, was lucky enough to escape.

Qinan lowered his head and buried his face in the white robe on the shoulders of Jianjun Yu Hong.

It turned out that his entanglement with Guiyuan had already begun so many years ago.

Yi Hong hugged him quietly for a while, and finally reached out to stroke his hair, and said softly, "I have something for you."

Qinan raised his head and blinked: "What?"

Yu Hong pulled him to the side of a tunnel, and followed the spiral steps to the bottom of the Floating Mountain.In front of them appeared the Golden Crow Core that was inlaid on the Fukong Mountain, and following the magic formula performed by Yu Hong, the entrance of a secret realm appeared in front of them.

Yao Hong asked in a low voice, "Is there any pollen on your body?"

Qinan replied subconsciously: "Probably not, what's wrong?"

Yi Hong didn't speak any more, and directly dragged him into the secret realm.

After a short space fluctuation, Qinan saw a sea of ​​flowers.He froze for a moment, then his eyes widened slightly: "This is... Luolanyi? There are so many!"

"Yes." Yuhong said, "I promise you."

Looking at the hundreds of millions of purebred Luolanyi flowers, Qinan was speechless for a moment.

Yuhong took his hand, drew a pattern symbol on the back of his hand, and then said: "I don't know much about these, but if you want to use a single secret realm to plant, it is not easy to 'accidentally bear fruit' .”

Qinan looked up at him hesitantly: "You...this is..."

There was a little smile in Yu Hong's eyes: "This secret realm belongs to you."

Qinan was a little confused.He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. After a long time, he choked out a sentence: "Jiang Hong Jianjun, you gave me hundreds of millions of daughters, how should I repay you?"

The smile in Jun Hongjian's eyes grew even stronger: "Then let's make a promise with your body."

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