Half a quarter of an hour later, in a low recess of a sand dune not far from Moon Hill, the young man flew down.
A person walked out of the darkness.
She is dressed in black clothes, with five drops of cyan mist embroidered on her chest.
Yanyu Tower, Xuanzi first class!
The young man suddenly became alert and asked, "Who are you?"
The shadow answered in a hoarse voice: "The person you are in contact with."
The young man was dubious and said, "It's not you who the Lord Protector arranged for me."
The black shadow seemed to be angry at the young man's doubts, and said unceremoniously: "Hmph. Boy, you are not qualified to talk to me like this. Kuimu who is in contact with you has been transferred elsewhere."
The young man's face tightened. He was really not qualified to question a killer in the late middle camp in the building. However, although he was afraid, he still managed to calm down and said: "Dare you ask your name?"
The black shadow held his head high and said arrogantly: "I am the second in the Xuan Group, Liehuo."
After hearing this, the young man immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "My subordinate, Xuan Group Murong Qing, pays homage to Lord Liehuo!"
This mysterious young man who came out of the sand dunes at night turned out to be the most outstanding disciple of Yueyue Qiu in his generation!
Liehuo's voice returned to hoarseness and asked: "You should be careful. How is the situation at Moon Hill?"
Murong Qing answered truthfully: "Master Qi, Murong Wu is still looking for the whereabouts of the Sky-Swallowing Beast, but there has been no progress."
Liehuo showed a disturbing smile and asked: "Don't be careless. As far as I know, Bai Yunsheng has arrived at Moon Hill. You should know him, right?"
"Bai Yunsheng?" Murong Qing was startled at first, wondering why he came, and then continued: "I do know him, but I haven't seen him in the sect yet."
"Then now you see it."
The sudden words from the black shadow made Murong Qing realize that the fire in front of him had already changed into something else.
White hair, black clothes, deep black eyes.
Bai Yunsheng shouted coldly: "Murong Qing, as the inheritor of the Great Xuanwu Kill, you turned your back on your master and took refuge in Yanyu Tower. You should be punished for your crime!"
The cold sound is like the midwinter wind.
Murong An, who was in a daze, finally woke up, his eyes were horrified, and he said loudly: "It's you?!"
He never expected that he would see the person he fought with for 300 rounds here.
However, at this time, Murong Qing had come to his senses. After saying this, he stood up and was about to run away, but he was shocked to find that his body could no longer move at all.
He panicked and tried to get rid of his karma, but it was in vain.
A wave of fear came over me.
"Evil traitor!"
Under the night sky, a cold shout came, like a basin of ice water poured on Murong An's head.
I saw Murong Wu coming from the darkness, his usually gentle face now filled with monstrous anger.
"Head...Head..."
Murong Qing felt a fear he had never experienced before in his cold heart. He stared at the furious Murong Wu with two big eyes that were extremely respectful just yesterday.
"Shut up, I don't have a traitor like you in Moon Hill who deceives my master and destroys his ancestors!"
Murong Wu had been very depressed these days, and tonight he learned that the instigator was actually his proud disciple. With the combination of old and new grudges, he did not suppress the anger in his chest at all.
No one would have thought that the original branch that the sect had protected for thousands of generations would be lost due to the betrayal of one of its outstanding disciples.
This humiliation and anger were intertwined in his heart, and Murong Wu wished he could slap him into ashes with one palm.
At this moment, Murong Qing's face was completely ashen. He had never seen Murong Wu like this in his life. He also knew that exposing his identity would mean death.
The deep fear made Murong An calm down, and he asked Bai Yunsheng: "How did you discover me?"
Bai Yunsheng said calmly: "I didn't find you, I just did a test. The reason why the veins of the earth were robbed was because the Great Xuanwu Kill was taken away from you. There is no way for people to avoid suspicion."
Murong Qing asked in the end without giving up: "But your disguise and the Yanyu Order..."
"Humph, you don't need to know this."
Bai Yunsheng no longer wanted to talk nonsense with Murong An, and directly used the Tsukuyomi technique on Murong Qing in front of the furious Murong Wu.
In Xuanwu Hall.
Murong Chen clenched his fists and said angrily: "I never expected that Senior Brother Qing would betray our sect!"
Ever since he returned to the palace, Murong Wu had been sullen because he still couldn't understand why Murong Qing, who was talented and intelligent and had high hopes from his disciples, would turn his back on the disciples who had taught him for more than ten years.
Is Yanyulou that capable? So tempting?
After thinking for a long time to no avail, Murong Wu knew that it was useless to think too much, so he raised his head and said solemnly: "Xiao Chen, this matter must not be spread to outsiders. I'm afraid this is another conspiracy of Yanyu Tower."
Seeing Murong Chen Yu nodded his anger, his face softened slightly and he said to Bai Yunsheng, "Thanks to Brother Bai's help for finding the spy this time."
Bai Yunsheng did not give Murong Wu too much respect. After all, he had a more or less share in the battle at Wuyun Mountain.
"Master Murong is too polite, I'm just helping Sister Savage."
"No matter what, I have to say thank you. Brother Bai has disappeared for so long, and for some reason he suddenly appears again? People from all walks of life are looking for you."
As he spoke, Murong Wu began to make plans for Bai Yunsheng, as if he was not greedy for Bai Yunsheng's secrets.
"Humph, let's wait until they can find me."
Bai Yunsheng smiled nonchalantly, and his whole appearance changed instantly. With yellow hair, a round face, and a bloated figure, he completely transformed into a different person.
Murong Wu looked at the changed Bai Yunsheng with surprise in his eyes, and said in amazement: "This is... Tianyu Mountain's Wuxiang Magical Art?!"
"Yes, Sect Leader Murong is indeed very discerning."
Murong Chen on the side was already so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Bai Yunsheng didn't care about their surprise, nor did he care about his Yueyueqiu family affairs. He showed his original body, returned his attention to the most serious problem, and said slowly:
"Sect Master Murong, the most important thing right now is to find the Sky-Swallowing Beast and take back the Earth's Vein. I believe it is still in the Nebula Desert. The Great Elder has set out from underground. It's time for us to leave."
Murong Wu thought for a moment, nodded seriously, and said: "Your Excellency is right. Without further ado, I will make arrangements now. I must find that evil beast!"
After finishing speaking, the person left instantly.
After a while, looking at Murong Chen who was still depressed, Bai Yunsheng suddenly smiled and said, "Sister Savage, would you like to go somewhere with me?"
Murong Chen was still angry and asked doubtfully: "Where are you going? Do you know the whereabouts of the sky-swallowing beast?"
Bai Yunsheng's eyes were mysterious and he said: "How do I know, but I believe there is someone who must know it."
"Who is it?"
"You'll know when you find him."
In the afternoon of that day, Bai Yunsheng and Murong Chen left Moon Hill and headed northwest of Xingyun Desert, taking advantage of the brilliant desert scenery.
The winding and exhausted river cut the yellow sandy ground, and two figures, one black and one yellow, flew quickly over the sandy sea.
Murong Chen's cultivation level reached the mid-camp level half a year ago. At this moment, she is sitting on a blue flying carpet. This is a magic weapon that Murong Wu asked the Tianji Sect to build for her. When she is not in the air, she can turn into a flying carpet.
The belt is tied around the waist.
Murong Chen looked down at the vast desert and said boredly with a pretty face: "Bai Yunsheng, are we really going to the Xuanwu Mountain you mentioned?"
"certainly."
Bai Yunsheng stepped on the Changsheng Sword and answered without squinting.
Murong Chen rolled his eyes cutely and continued to ask: "I grew up here and have never heard of Xuanwu Mountain. Where can we find it?"
Bai Yunsheng joked: "I didn't expect that the majestic Xingyun heroine could also be ignorant."
Murong Chen smiled and pretended to be angry: "If I don't beat you for a day, your skin will itch, right?"
"Xuanwu Mountain is where the earth beast Xuanwu is. Of course you don't know that." Bai Yunsheng suddenly stopped smiling and changed the subject with some sadness, "Sister Savage, do you still remember eldest brother and the others?"
The strong wind roars in the northwest, and one word can express lovesickness.
How could Murong Chen not remember those unforgettable joys and pains.
In these years, she has only done three things: sleeping, practicing, and occasionally drinking.
Maybe this will make her miss him less.
Perhaps in her heart she is still obsessed with avenging Xiang Wujian.
"Of course I will. I just didn't expect to see you again."
When he mentioned the past, Murong Chen's thoughts were confused and there was a hint of choking in his voice.
Bai Yunsheng looked at the endless vastness of the desert, smiled bitterly, and said sadly: "I didn't expect that there are only two of us left now."
At dusk, the two of them found a sandy bay to take a rest.
The sand sea is under the stars, and the bonfire reflects the sky.
The two stayed up all night, chatting and talking to each other, unable to sleep due to the fire.