Chapter 503 Multiple Movements
Hidden Dragon Mountain, Tianzong of Yushou.
Two red rays of light shot from a distance and landed in front of the mountain gate under the main peak of the sect, two figures of a man and a woman appeared.
These two people, wearing the robes of the Chiyang Sun Ring, are the disciples of the True Yang Sect.
The Zhenyang Sect is a sect in the Northern Territory, so how can they come to the Heavenly Beast Sect during normal times.
Among the dozen or so disciples guarding the gate of Beast Heavenly Sect, one immediately stepped forward to inquire.
"I don't know what the two fellows from the Zhenyang Sect are doing in my Heavenly Beast Sect?"
The person who spoke was named Wang Rui, and he was considered to have the highest cultivation level among the gatekeeper disciples.
Two people from the Zhenyang faction saluted, and the young man among them took out his identity token and said, "Liuhe from the Zhenyang faction, I have met a fellow Taoist."
The woman next to her also took out her identity token: "True Yang faction, Wang Meifei."
Wang Rui's eyes swept away, and there were slightly shining triple sun rings on the tokens on the two people.
True disciple!
Wang Rui was a little startled, he didn't expect that these two were true disciples of the Zhenyang Sect.
"It turned out to be Daoyou Liu and Daoyou Wang, and I'm Wang Rui of the Heavenly Beast Emperor. I wonder what's the matter with the two of you coming to our sect?"
Liu He took out a handbook and said, "We are here at the order of our sect. We have something to ask the fellow Taoists sent by your sect to guard the cave when the bloodline cave was opened. I wonder if Senior Brother Wang can pass it on to us?"
"A disciple on duty in the Bloodline Cave..." Wang Rui nodded and smiled after thinking for a while, "I just happened to know, wait a minute, I'll send a message to ask."
Liu He's eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."
Wang Rui immediately took out the communication talisman and sent it out.
Not long after, several people rushed over from the mountain gate together.
One of them was Lin Qi, the inner disciple who led the team in the Bloodline Cave that day.
Lin Qi glanced at the two Zhenyang sects in front of the mountain gate in surprise, and then asked Wang Rui, "Senior Brother Wang, what can you do with us?"
The gatekeeper disciple smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lin, these two fellow Taoists of the True Yang Sect have something to ask."
Liu He cut straight to the point and said to Lin Qi and the others: "Comrades, a few days ago, Yan Zhen, a disciple of my Zhenyang Sect, went to the Bloodline Spirit Cave to participate in the trial. I wonder if you have seen it?"
"Yes, that person passed the fourth level of the spirit cave and got the blood of the middle-grade true spirit." Lynch remembered it all at once, and then snorted coldly and curled his lips, "However, that person's temper is not very good !"
Liu He's expression moved slightly, and he continued to ask: "Then what happened next?"
The female disciple next to Lynch said impatiently: "Later? Didn't he just leave later?"
"Gone?" Liu He frowned, "But he didn't return to the Zhenyang Sect. He disappeared after he went to the Bloodline Spirit Cave, and he hasn't been heard from until now."
"Missing?" Lynch probably understood what Liu He meant, and knew that something might have happened, so he thought for a while and asked, "Could it be that he went somewhere else?"
Liu Hedao: "No, Junior Brother Yan Zhen still has tasks in the sect, so he has to hurry back after the Bloodline Spirit Cave.
Even if there are other things, they will definitely send a message back in advance, but now there is no news at all. "
Lynch and the others frowned.
It has been several days since the **** cave passed, and there has been no news for so long...
Lin Qi suddenly remembered something, clapped his hands and said: "By the way, after the disciple of the Zhenyang Sect left, Senior Brother Wang Hao seemed to catch up and take a look. Maybe you can ask Senior Brother Wang."
"Oh?" Liu He's eyes lit up, "I don't know if your brother Wang is in the sect?"
"Yes, let me call for you."
Lin Qi immediately took out the communication talisman and sent the message to Wang Hao.
Not long after, Wang Hao rushed over. Seeing two disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's going on."
"Senior Brother Wang, these two fellow Taoists of the True Yang Sect are asking about the disciple of the True Yang Sect in the Bloodline Spirit Cave last time."
"Are you really Yan?"
Lynch nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."
"What's up with him?"
"It is said that he disappeared after he left us."
"Missing?" Wang Hao was taken aback, wondering, "But he already got the blood of the true spirit and left."
Wang Meifei said in a cold voice: "We have already used secret techniques to investigate, and the last trace of Yan Zhen was outside the Bloodline Cave, and then the traces were disconnected, as if they disappeared suddenly."
"Suddenly disappeared outside the Bloodline Cave? How could it be?"
Wang Hao frowned, but he followed up to see it himself.
Besides Yan Zhen deliberately hiding his tracks, is there anything else that can make you a true disciple of the Zhenyang sect suddenly disappear without knowing it?
Lin Qi said: "Senior Brother Wang, didn't you follow up with Qingtian Yuan to take a look later, did you find anything?"
"No." Wang Hao shook his head, "It's strange to say, I didn't see that person after I followed, I should have left in a hurry...Huh?"
Suddenly, a young man with silver eyes and a slight smile appeared in Wang Hao's mind.
Liu He immediately noticed the change in Wang Hao's expression, stepped forward and asked, "It seems that you, Daoist Wang, seem to have remembered something?"
Wang Hao looked at the two of them, stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said: "There was indeed a fellow Taoist present."
Liu He's eyes lit up: "Oh?"
Lynch immediately remembered something: "Senior brother Wang, is that the one who got the top-grade true spirit blood?"
Wang Hao looked at Liu He and Wang Meifei, pondered for a moment and then nodded slightly.
"Top-grade true spirit blood?" Liu He keenly caught something, "You just said that what Junior Brother Yan Zhen got was middle-grade true spirit blood?"
"Exactly."
Wang Meifei's eyes showed a trace of coldness: "It seems that it is probably that person!"
Liu He nodded slightly, with Yan Zhen's strong temperament, if there is something he likes, he probably won't let it go easily.
Between these two people, in all likelihood, something happened...
Seeing this scene, Wang Hao secretly sighed in his heart, but he really didn't want to cause trouble for Su Yuan.
However, the inquiries between these sects also involved the disappearance of the true disciples, so naturally Wang Hao couldn't hide anything.
After all, Su Yuan is not a disciple of the Beast Controlling Heavenly Sect either.
Liu Hedao: "Please also ask fellow Taoists to draw a portrait of this person for us."
Wang Hao sighed secretly, and said to Lynch next to him, "Lynch, come on."
"Okay, brother!" Lynch was not polite, took out a piece of paper and closed his eyes slightly to recall.
After a while, he combined his mental power and star power to project the appearance of the silver-eyed youth in his mind onto the paper.
This is just the basic use of star power and spiritual power, nothing more.
"This is the man." Lynch handed the drawing paper to the two, "The more obvious feature is that his pupils are silver."
Liu He looked at the handsome young man in black robe on the paper, and nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you for letting me know, if this is the case, then I will take my leave first."
Accepting the drawing paper, Liu He and Wang Meifei cupped their hands and prepared to leave.
Wang Hao reminded: "You two, according to my observation at the time, most of this fellow Taoist has nothing to do with this matter.
If you meet this person, please don't be impulsive and ask clearly. "
"The two of us won't be impulsive, but..." Liu He smiled, and then changed the topic, "Among the many disciples of my Zhenyang Sect, there is one whose surname is Yan."
Is there another person named Yan?
Wang Hao's thoughts turned, and he thought of something after a little thought, and a bit of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Your sect's core disciple, Jianyang Witch Yan Qing?"
Liu He nodded slightly, didn't say any more, cupped his hands again, and flew away with Wang Meifei.
Wang Hao frowned until the two of them disappeared into the sky, he couldn't help but sighed a long time.
"Yan Qing, that's not a good thing... Even if that fellow Daoist Su has nothing to do with this matter, it's not a good thing to be targeted by her."
"But he has nothing to do with us."
"Genius beast masters are rare. After I reported the matter of the Bloodline Spirit Cave last time, the Zong also intends to recruit this person again.
Now that this matter happens, regardless of whether it has anything to do with Fellow Daoist Su, it will be difficult..."
Wang Hao secretly sighed in his heart, that is to say, Su Yuan did not agree to join Tianshou Beast Sect at the beginning, otherwise let alone nothing, even if something happened, the sect would try to keep it.
Outside the Tibetan Dragon Mountain.
A woman with a cold expression and red eyebrows and red hair was stepping on the air.
Liu He and Wang Meifei flew over.
"Sister Yan."
Yan Qing didn't turn his head, and said coldly: "Have you found it?"
Liu He quickly handed out the portrait in his hand: "I found a clue, but it doesn't have to be this person."
Yan Qing turned around, took the portrait and glanced at it.
"My brother disappeared here. Since he was at the scene, he must be involved." A cold voice came out of Yan Qing's mouth, "Whether it was him or not, he must die!"
Liu He and Wang Meifei were both shocked.
Yan Qing made a tactic in his hand, and when the brilliance of the Zhenyang sword behind him turned into a flying sword several feet long, it fell at his feet. The golden runes on the sword flowed, and suddenly turned into a long rainbow and shot towards the west!
…
Southern Region, outside the gate of Yixiandao Mountain.
A figure in a white robe approached step by step from the distant sky.
And every time you take a step, it magically appears hundreds of meters away.
Finally, the white-robed figure landed in front of the Yixiandao mountain gate, but it was a young man with a thin appearance and an outstanding temperament.
However, unlike ordinary people, this young man's eyes were calm and his expression was unusually indifferent.
Seeing the clothes on the young man, many gatekeeper disciples were all surprised.
People who are too door-to-door!
One of them quickly came up and asked: "How far is Yixian, do you know the name of this fellow Taoist?"
However, the young man in white robe seemed to be silent as if he hadn't heard it, and his eyes didn't even move.
"This..." He Yuan froze in place immediately, neither did he continue to ask, nor did he retreat.
Tai Shang sect, with a transcendent status, is faintly the head of the top ten sects in the Southern Continent, and Yi Xiandao dare not offend easily.
What's more, this person who came too close just stood in front of the mountain gate and didn't break in.
Fortunately, at this time, a black-haired young man who described as free and easy came out from the mountain gate of Yixiandao.
"Senior Brother Mo!"
"Senior Brother Mo!"
Many gatekeeper disciples greeted respectfully.
"Mm, um..." Mo Zhemei responded casually, and walked to the front in a few steps.
He Yuan also greeted: "Senior Brother Mo."
Mo Zhemei patted his shoulder and waved his hand slightly to signal him to go down.
He Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly backed away after taking a look at the white-robed youth.
As Mo Zhemei approached, the young man in white robe turned his gaze to look over.
"Friend Daoist Mo."
Mo Zhemei looked at the young man in white robe, and said with a smile: "The blue bird knocks on the door in the morning, and the clouds are auspicious. I knew that there would be a distinguished guest today. I didn't expect it to be Senior Brother Xuanqing, who kept Senior Brother Xuanqing waiting for a long time."
Senior Brother Xuanqing?
Too door-to-door...
He Yuan, who had just retreated, suddenly thought of something, his complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but look back at the white-robed youth again.
The core disciple of Taishangmen, Feng Xuanqing!
Feng Xuan said calmly: "I just arrived too."
Mo Zhemei smiled and said, "I don't know why Brother Xuanqing is looking for me?"
"A kamikaze will be born here, and I need fellow Taoist Mo to go with me." Feng Xuanqing said expressionlessly.
"Oh? Kamikaze?"
Mo Zhemei's expression was slightly condensed, and after a little thought, he turned his hand and took out a plum branch.
Mo Zhemei waved lightly, and a large number of plum blossoms emerged out of thin air and spun and flew outside the body by themselves.
A moment later, many plum blossoms formed a diagram of gossip at Mo Zhemei's feet.
"Senior Brother Mo's plum blossoms are easy to count!" He Yuan and the other gatekeeper disciples all had bright eyes and looked over closely.
Mo Zhemei caressed the plum branch in his hand, and finally picked up a plum blossom on the plum branch, and then gently opened it.
Plum blossoms slowly fell, and all the disciples at the door stared closely at it.
Finally, the plum blossom finally settled down.
"Zhensi, the corner of the southwest." Mo Zhemei said in a low voice, with a bit of surprise in her eyes.
Actually there are!
After thinking for a while, Mo Zhemei waved away the many plum blossoms under her feet, and looked up at Feng Xuanqing in midair.
"Senior brother Xuanqing's Taishang Induction Sutra is really mysterious and mysterious, amazing, really amazing..." Mo Zhemei praised.
Received the praise of Yixiandao's core disciples, but Feng Xuanqing's eyes were as calm as water, without even the slightest joy or complacency.
"Can I go?" Feng Xuanqing asked.
Mo Zhemei pondered for a moment, and then said: "I can go with Senior Brother Xuanqing, but I also have one condition..."
Before Mo Zhemei finished speaking, Feng Xuanqing raised his hand, and a black object was thrown from the air, hit the ground, and rolled in front of Mo Zhemei.
"You want this, right?" Feng Xuan said calmly.
"This is?!"
All the disciples guarding the gate took a few steps back in shock, because it was obviously a human head.
Although the blood on it has dried up, it is quite fresh.
When Mo Zhemei saw the head, his pupils trembled suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Bian Xinghe?!"
But soon, Mo Zhemei's expression darkened.
The hatred in his eyes kept surging, and Mo Zhemei couldn't help but waved the plum branch in his hand, blowing the head off.
Bian Xinghe is one of the three cores of Motian Temple today!
During a trip to the secret realm two years ago, Bian Xinghe killed all of Mo Zhemei's younger brothers and sisters in order to get a treasure, and only Mo Zhemei survived by chance!
"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Xuan Qing actually beheaded this dog for me!"
Mo Zhemei took a deep breath, quickly suppressed the turbulent thoughts in her heart, and solemnly saluted Feng Xuanqing.
"In this case, I will go all out on this trip to help Senior Brother Xuanqing obtain this kamikaze!"
"Very good."
Feng Xuanqing responded, then turned and left.
Mo Zhemei immediately flew up and followed behind...
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