"We are loyal to the sect leader and have no intention of taking that young master's life." Duan Buqu pointed at Dai Hui and others beside him.

"You can explain to this group of people now and don't cause trouble for us."

Now, Duan Buqu has been sure that Qincheng is the descendant of Master Xiong's bloodline.

So when you speak, you are straight to the point.

"After a while, I don't understand the two elders, what kind of young master, who do you want to live?"

Master Mo became more and more dizzy. This passage of Fortune was clearly watching him speak, but why did he not understand the content of what he said?

Duan Bu frowned and looked at the elders who were also puzzled by Sect Master Mo. He seemed to understand something. He used his spiritual sense to transmit voice.

"Master Mo, don't hide it. The young master who has always been responsible for taking care of the raised one is the blood of the adults, and we already know that it is the illegitimate son."

"Mr. Xiong San wanted to deal with this person before. We didn't want to be an accomplice, we just wanted to stop him. You understand."

Master Mo widened his eyes.

I understand? I understand, no.

"Why, you don't know about this?"

Yue Qiong saw that Sect Master Mo was really confused and frowned.

"You don't know about the blood of Master Xiong's sect?"

"Is this actually happening? I don't know!"

Sect Master Mo was extremely dull, as if he was killed by thunder.

Too shocking.

Master Xiong actually had a bloodline left behind, and he was in his territory and had no idea.

Dai Hui actually quietly agreed to the secret request of the sect leader. He didn't hear any noise. Was he so strict?

"Do not knowing it or not, but the thing has happened. We two have to dissuade them from stopping, but Dai Hui and others stopped them. So you explain it to them carefully, but Mr. Xiong will be fine when he goes back."

Indomitable.

"Two elders, that's not the case."

Sect Master Mo was shocked, afraid that the two of them would misunderstand, so he quickly shook his head.

"Mr. Xiong is back, but just half an hour ago, he teleported over again and flew away with murderous aura."

"how so!"

Duan Buqu and Yue Qiong almost vomited blood. They had just relaxed a little, but they didn't expect that Master Mo was talking and gasping for breath.

Xiong Xuan is indeed a vengeful personality. He suffered a loss before, so he is going to get back the scene.

If the two of them really meet, wouldn’t these two young men have to be killed or injured?!

"Where has he gone?" Duan Buqu yelled.

"Over there." Sect Master Mo trembled and pointed in a direction.

"Chase!"

Duan Buqu and the others rose up from the ground and flew out with a bang.

Even Dai Hui and others couldn't care about it.

Half an hour later, I didn’t know how far Xiong Xuan had run away, so I guess he was about to see Qin Cheng.

"Two elders, wait for me."

After a premonition that something might be wrong, Sect Master Mo was shocked and immediately flew up.

"You, you two, go with me. The rest of the people are taking care of these guys."

Originally, Sect Master Mo planned to call more people, but when he thought of this kind of thing, the fewer people he knew, the better, so he only brought two of his most trusted confidants.

"Elder Wu, why can't I understand what happened to them?"

Dai Hui, who was tied up by the spiritual rope, watched the monks fly away with a dull look on his face.

Didn’t these people cause trouble for Mr. Xiong? Why did they bring him to Mo Yun Sect? And now they are rushing away. What’s going on?

Mo Yun Sect is a subordinate sect of the Blood Bear Sect

"Sect Master, I, I can't figure it out."

Elder Wu was sweating heavily and was also a little confused.

Even though he had some strategy, he couldn't figure out what was going on now.

Not to mention them, even Sect Master Mo was actually confused.

He felt that there were many strange things in this matter, but Duan Buqu spoke confidently, but he couldn't help but not believe it.

Just as Duan Buqu and others flew out to find the traces of Xiong Xuan and Qin Cheng.

In a vast and desolate mountain range, Xiong Xuan flew rapidly with his face gloomy.

He held a bronze incense burner in his hand, and a thread of incense was inserted on it, and a wisp of smoke slowly floated, guiding Xiong Xuan in the direction.

Because this time, Yan Song used secret techniques to explore the place where Qincheng's true aura was located.

Therefore, the methods of exploration are different, and there are time limits.

In other words, even if you spend a lot of money and use a piece of precious array plate as a sacrifice, you can only exchange it for the search time of this pillar of incense.

After all, the world is hard to predict, and even a Taoist with the power of Yan Song can only achieve this level.

"This guy must have felt that he had gotten rid of me. According to Yan Song's previous deduction, he has been staying where he is and cannot run far now."

Xiong Xuan squinted his eyes and kept patrolling in the wilderness.

The eyes that seemed to be trying to eat people were filled with undepressed murderous intent.

Wherever I saw it, the monsters crawled in the barren mountain and their whole bodies were trembling.

Although there are restrictions on the search time, Xiong Xuan was not worried about anything.

There will be no problem with Yan Song's hexagram. Qincheng is in this area, so it will be very quick to find Qincheng.

Even if the silk incense is finally burned out, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to escape this time.

So as long as he sees Qin Cheng, he will have no way to die!

Thinking that he was almost scared and retreated in a hurry, which led to Qin Cheng leaving, Xiong Xuan couldn't help but clench his fists in anger.

And at this moment, the smoke that had been floating in front suddenly stopped swaying and was straight upward.

"I found you!"

Xiong Xuan looked at the mountains below.

"I'll calculate this time. What was the result of Xiong Xuan's trip? It should be smooth."

In the Taoist temple, the traces of the explosion of the array plate were cleaned up, and all the fragments were carefully collected, and the repair was prepared.

Yan Song rested for a while and picked up the hexagram bucket again.

Slowly and slowly, everything is orderly and without any chaoticism.

Yan Song estimated that even if Xiong Xuan used the Moyun Sect teleportation array and the flight distance, he might not be able to find Qincheng now, so he was not in a hurry at all.

Besides, the master said that those who practice Taoism must be calm, especially those who deduce the secrets of heaven, will not change color even if the landslides collapse.

Yan Song felt that he was getting closer and closer to the realm that Master said.

The mysterious aura surged again, Yan Song muttered something and gently shook the hexagram bucket.

Then, a hexagram fell on the Bagua golden plate again.

Yan Song pinched his fingers and looked at it. He glared at him, put down the hexagram, wiped it carefully and looked again.

"Damn!"

Feng Qingyundan on Yan Song's face disappeared in an instant, and his mind buzzed, as if lightning struck his body.

His expression was full of disbelief.

Even the sign in the other hand fell to the ground unconsciously and did not notice it.

Obviously, his realm was not at all as the level mentioned by the Taoist Dragon and Tiger.

Because the hexagram says it is very bad.

This means that Xiong Xuan will go through a life-and-death disaster during this trip.
Chapter completed!