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Therefore, there are a lot of things to prepare in Qingfeng Valley. Both Youluo Yinling Powder and Yixue Powder need to be added. Other things such as personnel arrangements also need some time.

At the same time, Mo Chen also sent a message to Song Xianqiao, asking him to send the spiritual materials on the list to Qingfeng Valley in the shortest possible time.

Now it doesn't matter whether the Northwest Alliance has really made up its mind to break with the Blood Spirit Sect, or whether it still has two sides to please.

As long as they can deliver these spiritual materials in time, they can greatly promote the whole situation.

As for Jinyuan City, Mo Chen still decided to go and have a look.

Feng Yao's flickering attitude made Mo Chen feel that there must be something strange behind this incident.

After arranging these things, Mo Chen immediately prepared to leave with Wang Dahai.

Outside the sect gate of Qingfeng Valley, a fiery red flying sword stopped in mid-air, and the cold Murong Qingyue sat on it, as if she had already been waiting there.

Mo Chen was a little surprised and said: "Senior Sister..."

Murong Qingyue glanced at him and said calmly: "Come up."

Mo Chen wanted to explain to her that he was mainly going to find out the situation this time.

But before the words came out, Murong Qingyue seemed to know what he was going to say, and said directly: "Don't say it, it's useless to say it."

Mo Chen scratched his head, knowing that he couldn't screw her, so he finally sat on it.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Wang Dahai might have an unusual relationship, so he would be a little embarrassed to sit on it again.

After rubbing it, he said: "My alienated form can fly, I, I will follow behind you."

Murong Qingyue didn't force it, and directly drove the flying sword to prepare to set off.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from inside the sect.

"Senior Sister Murong, Senior Brother Mo, wait for me."

The two looked down, but it was Zhong Xiaowan chasing after him.

"You guys, take me with you."

Zhong Xiaowan looked at Mo Chen, her face flushed slightly, but she still said, "If lycanthropes break out in the northwest, Brother Mo and I will go separately."

"But after all, I still don't have the experience of facing so many lycanthropes."

"So, I want to go with Senior Brother Mo once to gain experience and insight."

"In this way, when I act by myself, I won't be so flustered."

Before Mo Chen could answer, Murong Qingyue had already spoken.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Come up."

Zhong Xiaowan happily sat up, but Mo Chen already sensed that something was wrong.

In front of Murong Qingyue, his voice seems to be much lower...

The fiery red flying sword swept across the northwest land, and Wang Dahai followed behind with wings the size of more than ten feet.

Zhong Xiaowan looked at Wang Dahai behind him, then at Mo Chen, and said curiously, "Senior brother Mo, I remember once, you also gave birth to a pair of big black wings."

"Why didn't I see you use it again?"

Mo Chen had no choice but to truthfully say, "I'm a little different from them."

"I don't know how those changes came about, and I have no way to control them."

Zhong Xiaowan hummed, but did not speak.

After a while, he asked again in a low voice: "Could it be the same as the lightning that was born in the soul consciousness last time?"

Last time when Zhong Xiaowan first tried to dispel the beast spirit, lightning was born in his soul consciousness, and Mo Chen had the same situation.

Now Zhong Xiaowan finally found the location of the lightning bolt in the depths of her soul through continuous trial and practice.

Although it has not been fully used for its own use, it has already improved its ability by a large margin.

"I think, maybe, we have experienced some incidents together..."

"But for some reason, we all lost the memory of this period."

Mo Chen hadn't thought about this question carefully, but now hearing Zhong Xiaowan mention it again, he couldn't help but start to feel suspicious.

Ever since Ye Xinli swallowed the Qiangjin Pill and lured the Soul-devouring Bloodworm into his body that night, he felt some strange scenes dangling before his eyes.

"Are those pictures really my lost memories?"

The memory disappeared, but something remained in the body, so these changes occurred?

But his entire trajectory in the northwest is very clear.

On the day when Ye Xinli was in trouble, every time point has a clear memory.

During the crusade meeting, the disciples of Qingfeng Valley sent a message, and then rushed back to Qingfeng Valley...

If there is a fault in Mo Chen's time memory, it is impossible for Yu Lingze and the entire Qingfeng Valley to lose their memory at the same time.

What's more, at that time, Zhong Xiaowan was still drinking with Zheng Qingshan in that inn far away.

Naturally, Zhong Xiaowan couldn't explain the origin of these changes, so she could only say: "Maybe, we can find some time to study together, maybe we can find the answer."

Murong Qingyue turned her head and said with a light smile: "Xiao Wan, you may have become as weird as him after staying with him for a long time."

Zhong Xiaowan blushed, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister made fun of me, why am I so weird?"

Looking up at Murong Qingyue, Zhong Xiaowan thought with admiration, "In my opinion, it's weird that senior sister has broken through so quickly recently."

Originally, Murong Qingyue was already in the Spiritual Realm, which is extremely rare among young disciples.

But recently, her entry breakthrough seems to have opened the floodgates, and she has skyrocketed all the way.

Although Murong Qingyue has not shown her full strength so far, Zhong Xiaowan has cultivated the soul art after all, and her perception ability is not weak.

In her opinion, Murong Qingyue might have broken through to Yuantong Realm.

And when she sparred with Yu Lingze every day in the way of swordsmanship, the meaning of swordsmanship must also be changing with each passing day.

What kind of terrifying entry is this?

"Senior Sister Murong, Mo Chen... are both excellent practitioners..."

Suddenly, Zhong Xiaowan thought of Lin Jin again.

"Speaking of which, Lin Jin is also an unborn genius..."

It's just that for some reason, this person who hadn't thought of it for a long time suddenly remembered today that Zhong Xiaowan's mood was indescribably disturbed.

The three of them walked all the way, and as they chatted slowly, they gradually approached Jinyuan City.

When passing by some villages and towns, Mo Chen deliberately looked down and saw many alienated people walking through the villages and towns.

It seems that the division of labor is clear, well-organized, busy but not in a hurry.

From this point of view, Wang Yishan's actions were indeed progressing relatively smoothly.

And this made Mo Chen even more worried.

It's a good thing it's going so well.

They can take advantage of this opportunity to make a big fuss, lure the Blood Spiritual Sect into the trap, and take the initiative.

But Feng Yao didn't know what was the reason for it, she had no such plan at all.

"Jinyuan City..."

Looking at the gradually approaching city wall in the distance, Mo Chen's eyes became a little dark.

"Mr. Mo!"

Wang Dahai, who had been following behind, vibrated the wings on his back and flew parallel to Qianyan Feiyu.

"Ahead is Jinyuan City. There are orders in the city. In order to avoid disturbing the people, practitioners must enter the city on foot according to the rules."

Mo Chen nodded and said, "Since there are rules, let's land in front."

The fiery red Qianyan flying feathers lowered down, and the four of them landed on the ground lightly and delicately.

Returning to Jinyuan City again, Wang Dahai was obviously a little excited.

When he was here last time, he was just his bodyguard and groom.

But this time when he came back, he was quite different from before.

Not only the cultivation base, but even the people around him have been replaced by "big shots" like Mo Chen and gifted disciples like Murong Qingyue and Zhong Xiaowan who practice a lot!

For a while, even though he was still wearing the rough cloth clothes when he left, Wang Dahai already had a feeling of "returning to his hometown with rich clothes and riches and honor".

Chapter 4 Fifteen: The Happy Event of the Young Master of the Wei Family

Looking at the city gate in front of him, Wang Dahai expressed his heartfelt emotion: "It's true... that things in the world are fickle."

"Who would have expected that I, Wang Dahai, would have such a day..."

I haven't finished expressing my emotions, but I found that the three people had already walked out for a long time.

Wang Dahai quickly put away his unfinished sighs, and ran a few steps to catch up.

"Mr. Mo, you guys, wait for me!"

When they entered the city, the city gate guards stopped them and questioned them.

Mo Chen guessed that it might be because of the news of the lycanthropy riot that the city guards were a little strict on outsiders.

However, these guards are not alienated, so they cannot perceive the power of monsters.

This kind of interrogation seemed serious and rigorous, but it had no real effect at all.

The same is true.

Wang Dahai used to be under the young master of the Wei family. After the guards recognized him, they heard him boast that Mo Chen and the others were distinguished guests of the Wei family's mansion, so they released him without further questioning. go in.

But before leaving, a guard said: "There are quite a lot of people from the Wei family these two days."

Another guard echoed, "That's right, who is the Wei family? After all, they are one of the largest households in the city. Why don't you invite all your relatives and friends here for such a big event?"

Wang Dahai froze for a moment, then slapped his head suddenly, "Oh! I forgot!"

"This will soon be the day of great joy for the young master of the Wei family!"

Mo Chen didn't expect such a thing to happen, he laughed dumbly and said: "We are getting married, so the young master is still spending his time everywhere!"

Wang Dahai couldn't help but blush.

He naturally knew what Mo Chen was referring to. After Wei Junlan met Ye Xinli last time, he was attracted by Ye Xinli's beauty.

Although Yu Lingze and Ye Xinli were magnanimous and did not embarrass Wang Dahai later, but Wang Dahai knew that what they did at that time was really a bit low-handed.

At the moment, he said a little embarrassingly: "Mr. Mo, during the time I was in Qingfeng Valley, I have been taught a lot. I have let go of the past, changed my mind, and started a new life..."

Mo Chen smiled and waved his hands, and said, "Brother Yu and Miss Ye didn't pursue that matter any further, so why would I hold you tight?"

"However..." Mo Chen frowned lightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to hold a wedding banquet at this time?"

Of course, it is impossible for the people in Jinyuan City to know the intentions of the Blood Spirit Sect.

But judging from the actions of the guards at the city gate, the news about the lycanthropy riot had already reached here.

If you choose to make a big deal during this period, no matter how you prevent it, the risk is still very high.

Wang Haidao: "This date was set half a year ago."

"The post has already been sent out. If you want to change it, you will involve too much. The Wei family is definitely not willing."

Mo Chen pondered for a moment and asked, "When is the big day for the young master of the Wei family?"

Wang Dahai thought for a while and said, "It should be the No. 18 of this month... three days later."

Mo Chen looked at Murong Qingyue and Zhong Xiaowan, revealing a hint of embarrassment and said: "Why don't we go congratulate the young master of the Wei family?"

Zhong Xiaowan hesitated, "Is this... suitable?"

"We don't even know this young master of the Wei family..."

Mo Chen giggled and said, "You don't know each other, but I do."