Mo Qingfeng on the other side walked through the hall in a few steps and came to where the disciples were on the other side. Everyone who saw him was moved. The eldest disciple of the sect master never wandered around while checking his body. How could he pass through half the hall?
The main hall came to the middle of other people's disciples? As soon as doubts appeared on Jin Ziye's face, Mo Qingfeng gently patted his shoulder, "Are all the seventh-level disciples you teach?"
"Quan." Jin Ziye didn't know what was going on, but he answered seriously, "I just went to find Mie Canglan who was left behind, and there are all of them."
"Mie Canglan..." This name originally did not arouse the slightest interest in Mo Qingfeng, but now it stirred a slight tremor in his heart, "Where are the others?"
"I let him stand at the end." Jin Ziye raised his finger, but his brows instantly wrinkled. There was no figure of Mie Canglan where he pointed. For a moment, he only thought that it was because his physical examination had nothing to do with him, and he felt bored and went ahead alone.
Leaving? Thinking of this, Jin Ziye clicked his tongue and said, "Are you leaving first? He accomplished nothing by destroying Canglan, but he broke all the rules!"
"That's not right." Mo Qingfeng secretly emitted his true energy where Jin Ziye pointed, and felt that it was the place where the dark aura collapsed in the clear current of true energy in the entire Wentian Palace. His eyebrows tightened and his face was covered with clouds.
He walked back through the group of disciples. The disciples looked at the Grand Master in surprise as he walked through, followed by Jin Ziye who looked confused.
Everyone followed these two people and naturally saw Mie Canglan at the end of the crowd. Otherwise, no one would have seen Mie Canglan's face with one knee on the ground and his hands covering his chest. He seemed to be weighed down by a huge weight and his back was rising and falling violently.
Like a volcano about to erupt, everyone stared at him and could even hear the young man's heavy breathing.
Mo Qingfeng took another step forward, but suddenly stopped. Jin Ziye knew why the senior brother stopped this time: there was already an icy air in front of them, and it was like a needle stinging mercilessly, and it was not just a thorn in the senses.
The pain collides with the true energy deep in the body. The cold air is a deep vibration similar to the true energy.
The disciples standing in front of him were not aware of Mie Canglan's appearance. Apart from disdain to look at him, it was also the reason why Mo Qingfeng and Jin Ziye's approach caused the collision of true energy, which caused this strange cold air.
Because there was no cold air before, it can be seen that the place where a piece of pure Qi collapsed in the main hall is indeed here.
Mo Qingfeng raised an eyebrow and asked Jin Ziye in a cold voice, "Ziye, what's going on?"
Of course Jin Ziye didn't know, but when he saw that Mie Canglan's appearance was the same as when he found him, that thought struck his mind again like lightning. His face changed involuntarily, and a thin stream of cold sweat flowed down his forehead. Mo Qingfeng saw his junior brother's face look like this
, his heart was also moved, and he turned around and coldly shouted at the disciples, "What's so good about it? If you don't check your skills for the time being, won't you concentrate on refining your energy?"
Mo Qingfeng's majesty was ten times greater than that of Jin Ziye. Naturally, he was shocked like a thunderbolt. All the disciples were shocked and turned around, not daring to look again. Mo Qingfeng just turned around and lightly mobilized a layer of true energy to protect his body.
Passing through this invisible but stinging cold, I bent my knees and crouched down to look at Mie Canglan.
"What's wrong with you?" This was the first thing Mo Qingfeng said to Mie Canglan. This disciple had always been useless in the sect. Mie Canglan was used to hearing Mo Qingfeng's voice that was always mixed with the ringing of the bell, but
At the moment, my consciousness is unclear, I only feel that the voice is like a deep roar, I can barely understand the words, and I force my head to slowly raise.
When he saw Mie Canglan's ordinary face, Jin Ziye took a step back as if he had been hit in the head, and exclaimed in surprise: It's that look again!
Like Ling Chi, like a curse, if you look closely, you will see a void of darkness and calm, but it will look like a big mouth of an abyss, capable of swallowing people up and biting them to pieces.
Mo Qingfeng saw the look in Mie Canglan's eyes up close, and couldn't help but tremble all over. He didn't expect that he had been practicing Taoism for many years and had experienced many dangerous scenes, but he couldn't stop the coldness in the eyes of a young man. He looked at him fiercely and his heart ached.
tremble.
"Mie Canglan..." Mo Qingfeng forced himself to come back to his senses. After all, he was a man of advanced cultivation. He was not distracted by the inexplicable shock. He stretched out his hand to hold the young man's trembling shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you
Are you comfortable? You can leave Wentian Hall now and go find the medical officer."
Mie Canglan raised his chin slightly to relieve the coldness in his chest, reluctantly shook his head and said, "Uncle Mo Qingfeng... I just... suddenly felt very dizzy..."
"Dizziness?" Mo Qingfeng saw at a glance that although Mie Canglan was speaking to him, his eyes were not focused, as if there was something invisible blocking his eyes, so he turned around and called Jin Ziye, "Ziye, take him...
Go to the back."
"Back there?" Jin Ziye opened his eyes slightly and quickly bowed and whispered, "Senior Brother, just take him to the back without asking for permission..."
"This is the order of the sect master." Mo Qingfeng's face was as cold as frost, and he lightly tapped his temple. Jin Ziye took a breath, nodded in agreement, stepped forward, grabbed Mie Canglan's arm, and lifted him up. The young man's body seemed to be hollowed out.
It's light, but deep down, it's as heavy as a piece of solid ice that hasn't melted for thousands of years. Only the deep Qi can sense this collision.
"Elder brother..." Jin Ziye took Mie Canglan a few steps out and turned to Mo Qingfeng with a questioning look.
Mo Qingfeng stood as indifferent as a bamboo and waved his hand coldly to Jin Ziye. Jin Ziye made up his mind and dragged Mie Canglan around the edge of Wentian Palace. His figure disappeared into the shadows and disappeared, leaving only a little bit of clear light, as faint as an illusion.
diffusion.
The seventh-level disciples hadn't seen each other for a long time. Jin Ziye came back to continue checking their skills. However, they saw Mo Qingfeng coming over with a cold look on his face and his hands behind his back. "Ziye has some business for the time being. You can practice Qi Condensation on your own. I'll find someone to check you later."
Gongti.”
The disciples did not dare to ask any more questions, and nodded in agreement. Mo Qingfeng's figure turned around, his long hair and sleeves of clothes rose together in a cold arc, and in the blink of an eye, he met a gaze not far away.
Mo Qingfeng raised his hand and gently twirled his hair, then walked towards the cold gaze that seemed both transparent and abyss-like, and said in a low voice, "Junior Sister Yue, go and continue to check the martial arts of those seventh-level disciples. Just now Ziye also
There are not many people left."
Nian Yue calmly averted her gaze, and the crystal clear fairy aura that spread all over her body like a snow girl swayed with a smile on her face. Yan Yu said, "Senior Brother Mo Qingfeng is in trouble every time he looks like this."
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