Immediately hummed, no more words.The rest continued to discuss how to encircle and suppress Moyunzong.

After the meeting was over, when he left the lobby of Weijun Pavilion, he heard someone calling him from behind.When the cold road stopped, Xi Xue walked over with lotus steps and said, "Patriarch Xue, I saw you frowning all the time inside, is there anything you don't understand?"

Hearing her question, Han Lu said, "I just don't understand why Mo Yunzong killed a whole village." Saying this, he left Weijun Pavilion with Xi Xue.

Although Weijun Pavilion was bloodbathed by Moyunzong, the forces remaining outside Weijun Pavilion were not affected at all. Weijun Pavilion became the leader of this "destroying demons", and everything was led by Weijun Pavilion.

Xi Xuedao: "Don't the people of the Moyun Sect often suck blood? Maybe it's the living who come to suck blood. Besides, the Moyun Sect is such a demon, do you need a reason to kill people?"

Han Lu originally wanted to say that even if human blood is needed, killing a few is enough. Why should the village be massacred? Isn't that obvious?But after hearing Xi Xue's last sentence, she didn't speak.

The two walked out of Weijun Pavilion without saying a word to each other, and when they went out, Xi Xue saw a red dress.

Standing next to the white horse in red, her black hair is like a waterfall, and her figure is graceful.A light back is enough to fascinate thousands of troops.Looking back in red, she had a face full of beauty.

Xi Xue's heart skipped a beat.She has never seen such a charming woman, as if every frown and smile are amorous feelings, but they are not the amorous feelings of a romantic woman, but pure and natural, like summer flowers blooming and autumn leaves withering.

Allure in red.

Seeing the cold road in Qingcheng's red clothes, the fox's eyes lit up, and then he pursed his mouth and said angrily: "You can figure it out. I have waited for a long time, and my hands are sore."

Han Lu coughed, "Just soak it in hot water if you know how to do it later."

The red clothed didn't follow, came over and dragged Han Lu and said, "No, he came all the way here, you have to compensate him."

As she said that, she saw Xi Xue, and blatantly looked him up and down, her eyes changed from joy to ambiguity, and she asked with a half-truth and half-fake tone of resentment: "Who is she?"

In a simple sentence, Hongyi deliberately dragged her tone, full of coquettish and savage charm.

Han Lu has gotten used to Feng Yan's style of speaking that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, so he pretended not to hear the introduction: "This is Xi Xue, the daughter of the head of Tianjiazhai." After finishing speaking, introduce to Xi Xue, " This is my friend, Feng Yan."

Han Lu is now the Patriarch of the Xue family. Others don't know that he is Yi Jiangu's disciple, so as to avoid suspicion from others, he is called a friend to the outside world, not a senior sister or brother.

But from what Xi Xue heard, the word friend is ambiguous.And judging by the posture, this friend is not just an ordinary friend.

There is some taste in the moment, but it is not easy to show it.Han Lu didn't notice it at all, but Feng Yan looked at Xi Xue's expression innocently, and looked at Han Lu meaningfully, seeing Han Lu inexplicably.

Weijun Pavilion arranged all the members of the sect in the inn, and the four rooms with the address A, B, C, and D were all from Xue's family.When Feng Yan went in, she saw Duan Ze teasing the sable with pieces of meat, but the sable was so depressed that she didn't care about it at all, just lying on the table without moving.

Then he asked, "What happened to your sable?"

Duan Ze interjected: "Greedy, I stole Quechuan's elixir, and it became like this."

Feng Yan smiled, walked over to pick up the sable, and said with pity: "You poor little one, will you be all right?" Feng Yan's fingers were slender, without calluses, and her body smelled fragrant. It stands to reason that there should be a pretty girl in her arms. The comfortable place, but the lack of interest, Sable struggled out of her arms and crawled into the arms of Han Lu who had just sat down.

A look of begging for comfort.

Feng Yan rolled her big eyes.Han Lu comforted Sable and explained: "It's not a serious problem, but it's good, but the process of digesting the pill is a bit difficult." Speaking of this, he said: "Sable can't deliver letters in this state, can you help me deliver it?" Send a letter to Wuyou."

The Sun Moon Terrace is a high platform built of marble, dedicated to worshiping the moon.It was still daytime at the moment, and it had rained continuously for the past two days, the weather turned cooler, and the wind blew in gusts, blowing the flags of the Sun Moon Terrace.

The Gorefiend's eyes were tied with strips of cloth, and he was leaning on the railing, letting the autumn wind blow his cloak.

Mu Chong walked over and bowed: "Sect Master, the matter of Fangjia Village has been discovered by Wei Junge."

Gu Wuyou was silent for a while, then said in a serious tone, "They should have been killed in the first place."

"What should we do now?"

Gu Wuyou opened his hands to welcome the cool autumn wind.His face was peaceful, as if the upcoming siege of Weijun Pavilion was not worth mentioning.He slowly asked: "How long has the Sun Moon Platform been built?"

The Devil's Cult has endured for so many years, apart from being a shortcut to cultivation, which makes many people jealous, an important reason is belief.Just like the subordinates of the Gorefiend would submit to him, belief plays a pivotal role in the Demon Cult.

The Sun Moon Terrace is the sacrificial platform, and it is also a symbol of the Moyun Sect to the outside world.

The Sun Moon Terrace has existed since the establishment of the Moyun Sect. It was torn apart by the ghost face 25 years ago, and it has been repaired and restored to its original appearance.Mu Chong didn't know why the suzerain suddenly mentioned this, thought for a while and replied: "It's been more than 100 years."

"Yeah, it's been more than 100 years, and it's time for us to move our nest."

Mu Chong was overjoyed when he heard that, what the suzerain meant... then he said loudly: "Yes!"

Gu Wuyou said: "Wei Junge will not discover the Fangjia Village for no reason, you go and investigate, there must be a traitor in the sect. Don't disturb him after you find out, use his mouth to spread some false news."

"Yes."

A subordinate hurried over to deliver a letter.Mu Chong naturally took it and took it apart, looked at it, and reported to Gu Wuyou: "Sect Master, a woman named Feng Yan invited you to meet at Rujia Inn."

Fengyan...hasn't heard this name for many years, but hearing it again, it feels like a lifetime away.

What's more, Gu Wuyou's demonic nature is becoming more and more serious now, and he seldom thinks about the people and things in the past.Hearing her name so suddenly now, those memories that have long been out of the sun showed signs of being ready to move.

Gu Wuyou squeezed the corners of his eyes through the blindfold, and suppressed his thoughts, "Tell her that the time is set in five days."

Gu Wuyou is currently practicing magic skills, and has already reached the third level. His eyes are red and his mood is not stable. It is better to wait and see her again.After finishing speaking, he was worried that it was an emergency, so he changed his mind and said, "Forget it, it will be the day after tomorrow."

Feng Yan thought that after receiving the letter, the little uncle would immediately leave everything behind and rush over all the way, but in the end, he received a reply from the subordinates of the Moyun Sect: The suzerain said that he will arrange a time to meet you the next day .

Feng Yan felt aggrieved, and snorted, "See if I will believe him or not, let alone believe him, and people will ignore him!" Que Chuan, who accompanied him, wisely chose to remain silent.

In Qin Hua Town.Two days passed in a flash.

On this day, Feng Yan and Quechuan waited in the Shunhe Inn until the sun was high, and finally saw Gu Wuyou who had come belatedly.

Gu Wuyou changed into an ordinary attire, and he deliberately suppressed the scarlet in his eyes. From a distance, he was still the simple and innocent Gu Wuyou back then.

Feng Yan's eyes suddenly turned red, and she called out "Little Martial Uncle" loudly, and she already flew towards Gu Wuyou.I forgot who said the angry words before.

Gu Wuyou saw a ball of flaming red rushing towards him, just about to dodge, but stopped stiffly, letting Feng Yan hug him.Gu Wuyou hesitated for a while, but still patted Feng Yan on the head: "Okay, there are so many people watching, let's go in and talk."

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment with moist eyes, and immediately agreed with great interest.Regardless of whether the little uncle has changed much, the one in front of her is quite good.

When the two came to the room, they opened the door and entered, but Que Chuan saw Gu Wuyou.

Que Chuan still had that white face that couldn't be found in the crowd, but he was much more mature than five years ago.At this moment, the eyeballs of this white-skinned face turned from where Feng Yan was holding Gu Wuyou's arm to Gu Wuyou's face.

But Chuan's excited heart suddenly turned cold.

Even though Uncle Qiu Zhan and Ouyang Yi had been vaccinated earlier, Gu Wuyou's face still shocked Que Chuan.Gu Wuyou's demonic nature may have penetrated deep into his bone marrow, making him very ill.If this is the case, can ordinary medicine still help?

Thinking of this, Que Chuan walked over and took Gu Wuyou's arm naturally, and said, "Little uncle, long time no see. I ordered a few dishes, let's have a good chat." This tone was like Gu Wuyou just came out. Come back from a long distance.

Gu Wuyou didn't know how to reply when he heard it. He intended to just take the letter and leave, but he didn't know how to refuse the tone of an old friend like Chuan.

Que Chuan pulled Gu Wuyou's arm, but he was actually feeling his pulse.But Chuan couldn't tell Ouyang Yi's illness just by looking at him like Ouyang Yi, but his medical skills were not far behind.With such a pulse, Que Chuan's frown could kill a fly.

Gu Wuyou guessed what was going on in Que Chuan's mind, and pulled out his arm calmly, "Is there something you can entrust to me in Hanlu?"

Feng Yan didn't know about Gu Wuyou's situation, if she knew, she wouldn't have handed over the letter in such a cheerful manner, and said with great interest: "Little uncle, I worked so hard to deliver the letter to you, what reward do you have?" Feng Yan Yan asked, holding his cheek.

"What do you want?" Gu Wuyou asked while opening the letter.

Feng Yan opened her eyes wide and asked: "I want to go to Moyunzong, can I have a look?"

Gu Wuyou glanced at her, "What are you doing there?"

"I want to see it. I have never been to the headquarters of a cult. It feels so fresh."

Gu Wuyou looked down at the letter and didn't speak.Feng Yan wanted to say more, but Que Chuan grabbed her arm.Looking back, seeing Que Chuan shaking his head slightly, he had no choice but to put away his emotions sullenly.

Han Lu's letter introduced the military strength of each family, as well as the latest action plan.For example, assemble sects on a certain day, and search for the location of the Sun Moon Platform on a certain day.Gu Wuyou twirled the corner of the letter with his fingers, it would be a lie if he wasn't moved.

If what Han Lu wrote was discovered by someone else, he would no longer have a foothold in the Jianghu.

"Hey, little uncle," Feng Yan interrupted Gu Wuyou's thoughts, "When will you come back to Yijian Valley with us? My master misses you."

Gu Wuyou looked at the letter with frozen eyes for a moment, and then returned to normal in the blink of an eye: "Next time, I'm afraid I don't have time recently."

In fact, Feng Yan didn't have much confidence in opening her mouth, she just tried to ask, but she didn't expect that the little master really answered.He happily met Que Chuan's eyes.

Que Chuan took out a few bottles of medicine from his arms and handed them to Gu Wuyou, saying, "Little uncle, this is a little medicine that my master and I have practiced. It is mainly for calming the mind and calming the mind. It has no other use. You use it It’s time to put the size of a fingernail in the incense burner.”

The effect of the medicine is not only to calm the mind, but also to curb the evil spirit and restore clarity.Ke Chuan didn't say anything, but he believed that Gu Wuyou understood what he meant.

When leaving the inn, Gu Wuyou kept holding the medicine bottle in his hand, as if he wanted to hold these bottles of medicine in his heart.But after returning to Moyunzong, he put these bottles of medicine on the shelf, just like he put Yijiangu's memory in dust.

In exchange for a purple-black floor-length robe, he is the aloof Moyun Sect master again.

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