"I have sent an order to the disciples and elders in the sect, they will not be allowed to interact with the Lu family within a month. If you follow up, you will make a decision depending on the situation..."
The head of Sect Zhao looked slightly solemn, and then he glanced at Elder Su again:
"Don't have too much interaction with Lu Chengyun anymore. He is too scheming and you can't play with him..."
After Master Zhao finished speaking, he served tea to see him off.
Elder Su left the tea room and sighed slightly.
He had a good impression of Lu Chengyun before. Both of them were formation masters and were very good at talking, drinking tea together, discussing the truth together, and even lingering in the wind and moon together.
But unexpectedly, under Lu Chengyun's gentle and elegant appearance, there was such a thick and black cunning hidden...
It turns out that you know people but not your heart.
Elder Su sighed in his heart, and then he thought of Mo Hua again, feeling a little regretful.
If I had known this, I wouldn't have told Lu Chengyun all the information about the ink paintings, and it would have been a waste of time for Lu Chengyun to plot against him...
Elder Su became more and more regretful the more he thought about it. He couldn't help but look up at the mine, with a worried look and murmured:
"I wonder if Mr. Xiao Mo will be in trouble..."
"I don't know if I can have tea together again in the future..."
Elder Su sighed.
...
"Young brother, there's no problem..."
Bai Zisheng sat under the big tree in the yard, frowned, a little worried.
"He hasn't been back for a long time. I've been worried recently and I have lost my appetite."
Bai Zixi glanced at him helplessly:
"You think the food is unpalatable and want him to come back to cook..."
Bai Zisheng said guiltily: "I am worried about his safety, cooking is just secondary!"
Bai Zixi glanced at him indifferently and ignored him.
Bai Zisheng thought for a while and said:
"Or what if we rush in and rescue my junior brother?"
"There are not enough people." Bai Zixi shook her head and said.
"How many people are there now?" Bai Zisheng asked curiously.
Bai Zixi thought for a moment, blinked her beautiful eyes and said:
"Not counting the Situ family, Dao Ting, there are only five foundation building and sixty Qi refining."
Bai Zisheng was a little disappointed, "There are only such a few... are they from our Bai family?"
"No, it was hired by Aunt Xue Hua Lingshi." Bai Zixi said.
"Where are the people from our Bai family?"
Bai Zixi looked at him angrily, "Where are people from the Bai family? This is from the state, the Bai family is so far away and the time is so short, how can it be too late?"
Bai Zisheng frowned and said:
"Then such a small number of manpowers are not the opponent of the Lu family, right? How can we rescue Mo Hua?"
Bai Zixi's eyes were cold and he thought for a moment:
"No need to rescue directly. As long as you start, the junior brother should be able to find an opportunity to run out."
Bai Zisheng thought for a while and nodded, "That's right."
He, the junior brother, is very clever and has a lot of bad water. Although his cultivation is a little poor, he has many strange methods.
He can also hide his skills and move in the water.
He has extremely strong spiritual consciousness and is proficient in formations.
Ordinary monks cannot detect him, and ordinary formations cannot stop him.
As long as he has the chance, he will definitely slip out...
Bai Zisheng breathed a sigh of relief and muttered:
"It should be fine..."
Bai Zixi nodded slightly, frowned slightly.
The smiling face of Mo Hua came to my heart.
She suddenly felt a little uneasy, and her fair and delicate little hands unconsciously fiddled with the little tiger in her hand.
...
In the bamboo room, Kuang Lao said in a voice:
"There is not enough staff."
Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Not enough."
Old Kuang said strangely: "Aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about?"
Puppet old voice said with a dry voice:
"How can I deal with the Lu family and how can I resist the corpse tide? You won't really expect that Mo Hua child to solve this problem by himself."
Mr. Zhuang said: "That's impossible."
Mr. Zhuang looked up, looked into the distance, and said slowly:
"Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the great achievements in this world are not achieved by one person, and many things cannot be solved by one person..."
"Behind the heroes are many unknown people."
Mr. Zhuang looked emotional.
Old Kuang frowned, "You say something useful."
Mr. Zhuang said "tsk" and was speechless:
"You can't wait for me to finish these feelings?"
Old Kuai said: "You have said it too many times, and my ears are calloused."
Mr. Zhuang was very disappointed and "criticized":
"You can't learn from Mo Hua? When I said these words to him, he listened very seriously!"
Old Kuang said silently: "He is your disciple. I don't need to give you face."
"Okay." Mr. Zhuang sighed helplessly.
The old Puppet looked idly, "What do you want to do?"
Mr. Zhuang said bluntly this time:
"I don't have enough staff, I'll just call someone and come and help."
Old Kuang showed an unexpected look, "You shout?"
Mr. Zhuang nodded.
Old Puppet looked complicated and said silently: "You are alone, and someone else will help you?"
Mr. Zhuang was unhappy, "Why am I alone? I have apprentices now, but there are still three!"
Old Kuang ignored it and just frowned:
"Who are you asking for help?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled mysteriously.
He took out an old copper coin and threw it gently. The copper coin rolled in the air, tugging the energy, and finally fell slowly, and fell into his white and slender palm again.
Copper coins reverse and heavenly secrets change.
A trace of vague energy leads to cause and effect and spreads away.
Old Kuang was stunned, and then his eyes gradually became clear...
...
At the same time, it is west of the Xiaohuangzhou border.
In a remote fairy city, three monks are resting in the inn.
A skinny old man, a middle-aged monk, and a young man in white.
In front of them were simple wine and dishes.
But none of the three of them had much appetite.
The young man in white silencedly ate unpleasant meals, while the middle-aged monk filled his hunger with wine, while the thin old man closed his eyes and rested.
After drinking for three rounds, the skinny old man suddenly opened his eyes.
He was shocked and quickly took out the "Three Talents Easy to Number" copper coins, shook the test, and after counting it once, his eyes were shocked.
Seeing this, the boy in white was a little confused.
The middle-aged monk asked, "What's wrong?"
The skinny old man was a little lost and murmured: "I actually... calculated the position of that person..."
The middle-aged monk was excited, crushed his wine glass and asked with a glaring look:
"really?"
The skinny old man was still a little unbelievable and nodded:
"That's right! Sancaiyi counts copper coins... This is the case, there will be no mistake."
"But..." The thin old man was still a little puzzled and murmured:
"How can I calculate it? How can I calculate it? How did I calculate it...I...I don't have this ability..."
The middle-aged monk said for granted:
"A wise man will make mistakes. If we are thieves for thousands of days, we will be thieves for thousands of days. Even if we are careful, there will always be times when we are negligent. If you have to calculate it once, it is normal..."
A glimmer of light flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes, "We must seize this opportunity!"
He threw two spirit stones on the table, then immediately stood up, "No need to delay, let's set off now."
The skinny old man nodded, but he was still a little self-doubted.
The boy in white was excited and looked forward to the person he might see.
The three of them immediately set off on the road, guided along the hexagram, and marched east to the Xiaohuangzhou Realm.
But a few days later, the three of them arrived in front of Nanyue City.
The middle-aged monk asked, “Is it here?”
The thin old man nodded, "This is the case in the hexagram."
The middle-aged monk was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you say?"
The skinny old man thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the city first and see what the situation is."
"Will you not alert the snake?" The middle-aged monk had some concerns.
The skinny old man sneered, "What are you thinking about? When you think about coming here, the person may have already known that we are just a lucky person to see if there are any clues, whether the person wants to see us..."
The middle-aged monk looked stunned and couldn't help but mutter:
"Is it so mysterious?"
The skinny old man shook his head, looking like "Summer insects cannot be talked about ice", and then he looked at the boy in white and reminded him:
"Young Master, remember what I told you, you can read it, but talk less and do less. The cause and effect here is too great, so we can't afford to offend."
The boy in white looked slightly cold and nodded.
The three of them entered Nanyue City, settled in the inn, and inquire about it.
After inquiring, the three of them got together again, with a little confused expression.
"Why are there so many acquaintances?"
"The Xie family in Kunzhou, the Tu family in Lizhou, and the Yuan family in Qianzhou..."
"Hinting Dao Sect, Guijian Gate, Wanzhen Mountain..."
"They all calculated?" the middle-aged monk frowned.
The skinny old man thought about it and suddenly said:
"It turned out that it wasn't me who calculated it, it was everyone who calculated it, or it was that person who asked us to calculate it..."
The skinny old man suddenly felt much more at ease.
If Tianjiyan calculates such a thing, he is not afraid of your food, but he is afraid of accidents.
A capable dish can't be calculated at most, and it's no big deal.
I am afraid that something will happen if something happens.
You can't figure out what you could originally calculate suddenly; or you can't figure out what you could originally calculate suddenly.
That might be a big trouble...
Either someone interferes with the secrets of heaven or there will be amazing changes.
The skinny old man knew his weight. Seeing everyone there at this time, everyone calculated it, which means that his level was still the same as before, without any change, and the "dish" had to be at ease.
The thin old man's heart was finally relieved.
Then he was a little confused:
"Why did the man, the dragon, see his head but not his tail, suddenly reveal this trace and lead everyone to come. What is the purpose of?"
Not only the thin old man was confused, but the monks from all walks of life gathered in Nanyue City all had this doubt.
But after everyone investigated for a long time, they still found nothing.
The thin old man didn't understand, so he let go of his spiritual sense and glanced at Nanyue City.
There is nothing in Nanyue City.
He looked at the mines outside the city again.
Still nothing was found.
"impossible……"
The thin old man did not give up and set up the three-teacher Yi to count the copper coins and did a fortune teller. After this calculation, he found something tricky.
The old man pondered for a moment, then used the magic trick, and blue light appeared in his eyes, peeling off the appearance, and then glanced at the mine outside the city.
At this glance, he looked pale, frightened, and said in a lost voice:
"Chongtian corpse gas!"
"How many zombies do you have to be?!"
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Chapter completed!