night.
The moon and stars are sparse, and the sky is frozen and the earth is closed.
Mu Caosi was practicing in seclusion in a quiet room when his earlobes suddenly trembled slightly, and then he opened a pair of beautiful eyes.
She stretched out her hand and made a slight move, and an orange-red flame immediately appeared on her fingertips. It was the flame transformed by the teleportation note.
[Yinshi, pack your bags and come to Qingzhuyuan, don’t make any noise]
The flames jumped slightly.
A gentle male voice came from it.
"It's the clan leader."
Mu Caosi immediately identified the owner of the voice, and the Qingzhuyuan mentioned in the words was the residence of the patriarch Zhao Yongqi.
At Zhao's house.
This is something everyone knows.
"I don't know why you asked me to come over so late?"
Mu Caosi's eyes were filled with blue waves, and he was thinking secretly.
She is Mu Yangqiu's daughter.
Not only does he have the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots, but his appearance is also outstanding among the disciples of his generation, so he is very popular among his disciples of the same generation.
If it is an invitation from an ordinary man.
She would definitely think that the drunkard was not interested in drinking.
But the other party is the patriarch Zhao Yongqi.
Mu Caosi didn't think the clan leader would be so boring.
She had communicated alone with the clan leader several times, and every time she spoke, she was always caring and asked questions about her practice and trivial matters.
She can tell.
This is entirely the concern of the elders for the younger ones.
It is not mixed with any other thoughts.
"I also asked you to bring your luggage..."
Mu Caosi frowned slightly.
Did something happen?
during this time.
Ever since the news of the cross-domain waterway came out, Wuyuan Valley and the Zhao family have been in the center of the whirlpool. Even the dullest tribesmen, looking at the numerous foreign foundation-building monks in Wuyuan Valley, understand the worries of the Zhao family's current situation.
To prevent accidents.
The Zhao family carries out extremely strict management.
Except for those who have responsibilities and duties, ordinary tribesmen are not allowed to wander outside at all, and can only stay in their own three-acre land.
Even the Dharma transmission hall.
Teaching has also been suspended.
All kinds of things.
All to prevent collisions with noble people!
...
Look at the sky.
There is not much time left until Yinshi.
Mu Caosi changed into clothes that were more convenient for traveling.
There are not many things that need to be carried. As a cultivator, the most important things are stored closely in the storage bag.
Not long after.
Arrive at Qingzhuyuan.
The entire courtyard was obscured by the mist transformed by the formation. Just as Mu Caosi was about to use the transmission talisman to ask for permission, he saw the mist in front of him rolling, revealing a path for one person to pass through.
Mu Caosi looked up and down.
No more hesitation.
Lift your feet and step into it.
"The priest sister is here."
"I haven't seen the priest sister for a long time. It seems that her cultivation has improved a lot."
"Priest sister..."
No one has arrived yet.
There will be elegant fragrance drifting in with the wind.
As soon as I smelled this unique aroma, I heard waves of greetings coming from all around.
"Senior Brother Liu, please stop making fun of my little sister."
"Senior Brother Yongjun is not slow in his cultivation. He has reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation."
"..."
Mu Caosi responded one by one.
Look around.
In the Qingzhu Courtyard, there were more than thirty futons arranged neatly, and most of the futons had people sitting on them.
and.
They are all people Mu Caosi is familiar with.
She had a panoramic view of everyone and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
The monks who are currently in Qingzhuyuan.
Most of them are junior disciples of the Zhao family with outstanding talents.
The patriarch gathered these people here.
What exactly is it for?
Mu Caosi had some vague guesses, but still dared not confirm 100%.
She is the same as other cultivators.
I found a futon and sat cross-legged.
"Sister Priest, you are well-informed. Do you know why the patriarch called us here?"
Just sat down.
In my ears, I heard the secret voice of a close friend.
"I do not know either."
Her soft voice returned quietly without moving her lips.
Mu Caosi can feel it.
Although the practitioners were chatting normally and seemed happy on the surface, in fact, everyone had a hint of worry deep inside.
She scanned it roughly.
The monks who are currently in Qingzhuyuan.
Either he has excellent qualifications, or he has some talent or talent, or he is a direct blood relative of a senior member of the Zhao family.
Anyway.
No one is stupid.
What she can guess, others should have a vague premonition of, even if they can't think of it.
At this time of wind and rain.
Gathering these people to Qingzhuyuan late at night was obviously not a simple matter.
...
Wait a moment.
Several more people arrived.
The futon was just full, exactly thirty-six people.
The chatter among the cultivators gradually died down.
They all looked towards the attic in front of them.
They knew that now that everyone had arrived, it was time for the clan leader to show up.
Crunch…
With the sound of the door opening.
Zhao Yongqi and Zhao Yongwen appeared hand in hand.
"Meet the clan leader."
"Meet Madam."
Immediately.
All the cultivators nodded in unison.
"No need to be polite." Zhao Yongqi stretched out his hand to support him.
"Thank you, patriarch."
All the cultivators responded in unison.
Zhao glanced at everyone and nodded slightly: "Yes, everyone is here."
"I think you all should be curious as to why I called you here late at night."
He spoke neither hastily nor slowly.
Going straight to the point: "Everyone should know that the Zhao family is undergoing changes unprecedented in a century."
"Should I escape unscathed and have a brighter future, or will I make a mistake and be imprisoned?"
"No one can tell."
"therefore."
There was a pause.
Zhao Yongqi slowly scanned every cultivator on the field, and all the cultivators had a firm look in their eyes, which made Zhao Yongqi feel a little relieved.
These tribesmen.
He has used insight to explore them all.
Not only are they loyal to the Zhao family, they are also smart and have their own specialties. They are actually the best members of the Zhao family.
"Just in case something unexpected happens."
He continued: "I plan to let you remain anonymous and lurk throughout the Thousand Layers Realm and the Immortality Realm. If the Zhao family successfully passes this disaster, you will naturally be able to come back in an upright manner."
"If... if the Zhao family causes trouble."
"You must remain anonymous forever and remain useful in order to help the Zhao family rise again."
Zhao Yongqi finished speaking.
The practitioners fully understood what they were asked to do.
"Clan leader, I won't leave. I am willing to attack and retreat with the Zhao family!"
"Yes, I'm not leaving either."
"Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while. The Zhao family gave birth to me and raised me. How could I escape at the critical moment?"
"..."
The cultivators expressed their opinions one after another.
At present, these monks have been carefully selected by Zhao Yongqi one by one, and their sense of belonging to the Zhao family is naturally far greater than that of ordinary clan members.
It’s not surprising to have such a performance.
...
Mu Caosi.
She was one of the few tribesmen who remained silent.
She was thinking.
Among the thirty-six people in front of me.
It seems that the most important one is missing.
Zhao Fulang!
This alchemy genius of the Zhao family is both emotional and rational, whether it is his talent or his loyalty to the Zhao family.
They should all appear among these thirty-six people.
Not seen at the moment.
It really made Mu Caosi feel strange.
Or.
Do you have other arrangements for Zhao Fulang?
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