"Huh——" It wasn't until the person was gone that Yunli exhaled loudly, caressing his heart and said, "I'm finally gone."
His target was indeed Mo You, and she became curious, "Who do you think that person is? Why don't you go in?"
Judging from the aura detected from afar in the forbidden area just now, the opponent is very powerful, most likely a Nascent Soul cultivator. They don't dare to use their spiritual consciousness to explore, and they don't even dare to open their eyes and look in that direction from across the room. What if the other party feels something and finds out about them.
But don't worry about a mortal, the other party has chased you here, why don't you go in?
Because of the blue book? Or frost?
Wei Lin didn't speak, he just stared straight ahead, tapping his beautiful fingertips on his leg, not knowing what he was thinking.
This man was so dangerous. Yunli suddenly stood up and ran to where the man was standing before, sniffing lightly with the tip of his nose.
Everyone has their own unique smell. This smell will not be noticed by oneself, but it remains in all the places it passes and on all objects it touches. It cannot be washed away by water or blown away by the wind.
Just like a piece of clothing that has been washed clean and restored to its original appearance, the smell of the original owner will remain.
If that person found traces of their entry into the forbidden area last night, wouldn't it be dangerous to find them? You have to remember his smell and stay away from this person.
The next moment, she was stunned. She knew this smell.
"I know who the person was just now." She couldn't believe it, ran back to the house, met Wei Lin's questioning eyes, and said word by word: "It's the Pavilion Master."
"What?" Wei Lin's eyebrows jumped and he looked at her with burning eyes, "Are you sure?"
If the Pavilion Master still has something to worry about, shouldn't he just go in and arrest Mo You for questioning after knowing that he has gone to a forbidden area? Even if she didn't go to the forbidden area but had other secrets, the Pavilion Master shouldn't be so roundabout!
"I'm sure he has walked up to us in the meeting hall before, and I will definitely remember his smell!"
Seeing the determination on her face, Wei Lin frowned. This was very strange. The person who was related to Mo You and made even the Pavilion Master fearful could only be Shuangjian Mo Qishan, but a person who had lived for thousands of years Would a Nascent Soul True Monarch or a Nascent Soul cultivator who was a cold-blooded killer really care about a clan member that much?
The two of them looked at each other. Something in the yard hit the restriction, and their spiritual consciousness was released. A transmission note flashed with white light and gently landed on the restriction. The bloody full moon totem on it made the two of them shrink their pupils. This is the mission hall. A special transmission note for special calling missions.
What kind of special missions will be available at this time?
He raised his hand and made a slight move, and the light gray transmission sound flew lightly to Wei Lin's fingertips. Yunli gritted his teeth and said: "Pinch it, it is a blessing not a curse, but it is a curse that cannot be avoided!"
Shen Yi's voice was still warm and moist, like a warm spring breeze blowing slowly through his ears.
"Yellow-level killers Qianjiu and Qianshi, immediately go to Nanniwan to search for traces of frost."
Yunli felt a chill on her neck, as if the blood all over her body had solidified. She opened her mouth, her throat a little dry. It took her a long time to find her voice, "Is it a coincidence? Or have we been discovered?"
"No." Wei Lin shook his head. If he was discovered, he would just be captured. Why bother? His eyes were heavy and he said, "Let's go first."
Nowadays, people in the cabinet are in a state of confusion and there is a lot of confusion. Leaving is the best way to stay out of it.
Yunli nodded, quickly packed everything he could take away from the yard, and rushed out anxiously.
Before leaving the Qing Valley, I saw Lan Shu standing at the mouth of the valley from a distance, as if waiting for someone.
Seeing them, Lan Shu smiled and said: "Junior Brother Qianjiu."
Wei Lin paused for a moment before approaching, "Why is Senior Sister here too?"
"Like you, we were also specially called to Nanniwan for investigation." Lan Shu explained warmly, "Someone found traces of Uncle Shuangjiang near Nanniwan some time ago. A task of this size should not be entrusted to us, but In this special period, all the elites in the cabinet have been sent out, and only..."
Just yesterday, Lan Shu's father, the deputy pavilion master, also left. It was said that Wen Xueruo's life experience was revealed in Qingyao City. Wei Lin nodded, which made sense, but he still felt it was too much of a coincidence.
As soon as Mo You was noticed by the pavilion master, he found traces of frost on his back legs. The coincidence made people suspicious.
But Shuangjiang was indeed buried by them on the island near Nanniwan. He was surprised and a little lucky at the same time. If they went there in person, they would always find a chance to destroy his body and eliminate traces of it. Otherwise, someone would dig up Shuangjiang and Xue Ming Gong. , and then finding their traces would be very bad.
They had not learned the art of dust removal at that time, so there must have been a lot of traces left behind, and it was almost certain that they would be discovered.
"In that case, let's go quickly."
"There's no rush," Lan Shu smiled, "There's still one person who hasn't arrived yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, a lazy voice came from behind, "It seems I'm late."
Turning around, a young man at the eighth level of qi training, dressed extremely showily, came into their eyes. He was dressed in red. Is he his disciple or his son?
Lan Shu, who listened the next moment, said with a faint smile: "This is the first time for the two junior brothers to meet each other. Let me introduce them to you."
She smiled and looked sideways at Wei Lin and said: "This is Junior Brother Yue Yi, who has the dual spiritual roots of water and earth. He is a close disciple of Uncle Bai Lu. He has been in seclusion with Uncle Bai Lu these years and has even missed the Jueying Peak trial."
The corners of Wei Lin's lips raised in a standard arc, polite and distant: "Senior Brother Yueyi."
"This is Junior Brother Qianjiu, the new direct disciple of Uncle Jingzhe a year ago. He has dual spiritual roots of fire and wood. The purity of his spiritual roots is at full value."
Wei Linfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the gaze on his face was becoming more malicious. It seemed that this junior brother was not big-hearted. Lan Shu was trying to attract hatred for him. His thoughts were racing in his heart, but his face did not show any signs of it. , humbly said: "I am not as good as my senior sister Shan Jin Linggen, I am the true beloved of God."
Lan Shu smiled slightly and was about to speak, but was overtaken by Yue Yi, "Junior Brother Qianjiu has such a sweet mouth."
This sinister tone and sour look made Yunli couldn't help but look at him, secretly guessing in her heart that this guy also wanted to become Master Jingzhe as his disciple, but was rejected, right?
Lan Shu's eyes were filled with chills, and he glanced at Yue Yi meaningfully.
Xu Shiyunli's gaze was so naked that Yue Yi couldn't help but cast his gaze on her. His eyes lit up and he asked, "Which junior uncle is this junior sister's beloved disciple?"
Displeasure flashed across Feng's eyes, and Wei Lin moved a step to the right, blocking his gaze, and said in a cold voice, "My maid."
"Maid?" Yue Yi was stunned. The little girl in front of him had bright eyes, lovely Yuxue, and amazing aura, but she was just a maid. Only then did he notice that Yunli only had the third level of Qi training, and he shook his head with regret.
Yunli rolled her eyes silently, and suddenly noticed that Yue Twenty-three was not there, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Lan Shu, where is Senior Sister Yue Twenty-three?"
She was mixed alone among a bunch of double spiritual roots and single spiritual roots. She was under great pressure. At this time, she really missed Yue Twenty-three.
"Dead." Lan Shu looked at the sky and said calmly: "Let's go quickly. If we delay any longer, it will get cold."
"Huh?" Yunli's eyes widened, and she didn't react. Then she remembered that she really hadn't seen Yue 23 next door in the past two days. Thinking about it carefully, she hadn't seen her since they separated in the secret realm. It turned out that she had already Dead.
She was a little stunned for a moment. The journey of cultivation was so cruel. People who were alive and kicking one moment may be separated from heaven and earth forever the next moment.
What is even more shocking is the attitude of the people around her, the common indifference. The death of Yue 23 is not even as good as that of a humble mortal. No one remembers her, and no one is sad for her departure, as if she had never been there. It’s like I’ve been to this world before.
Wait, all three of them are on a mission. Yue 23rd died. The little girl who took care of Moyou seems to be away these days. There are only two small courtyards in that location. So, now there is only Moyou nearby. people!
The master of the pavilion transferred them away on purpose!
What is he going to do to Moyou?
She glanced sideways, met Wei Lin's eyes unexpectedly in the air, and then looked away tacitly.
(End of chapter)
