The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

Seeing that his master was staring at Ji Xiuzhu's back for a long time without being able to come back to his senses, the eagle finally walked out from the darkness, staggering.

"Master, you finally found her, why don't you recognize her?"

Ji Mo just smiled faintly and did not answer.

"Master, Xiao Diao told her everything you told her to do, but she doesn't seem to remember you at all. Also, who is the Xiao Wu she mentioned?"

When Ji Mo heard this, he was shocked, and a burst of anger instantly transferred to his hand holding the spirit stone bag. Then, he saw the spirit stone bag surrounded by a ball of dark red flames and instantly turned into ashes.

"You are so good, Ji Xiuzhu. On one hand, you say you can't remember me, but on the other hand, you are still thinking about Xiaowu!"

The eagle looked at the bag of spirit stones that was turned into ashes by Ji Mo, and the corner of its mouth twitched instantly.

His master is such a spendthrift, that’s one hundred top-grade spirit stones!

Even if you are angry, don't go against money!

At the same time, Hu Yin and Mo Yunyu had been searching for Ji Xiuzhu for a day and a night without any result, and they were already in a state of anxiety.

"Ah Yu, we've searched everywhere at the frontier of the secret realm, but still haven't found our master. Something must have happened to our master." Hu Yin looked certain.

"No, if he disappeared at the frontier and didn't encounter any monsters, then if he was in danger, it could only be someone doing it on purpose." Mo Yunyu echoed, "Master wouldn't disappear for no reason."

"You're right. Could the Master's disappearance be related to the tail you mentioned last time?" Hu Yin said.

As soon as Hu Yin finished speaking, Mo Yunyu suddenly understood something and immediately said to Hu Yin, "I know who that person is. You take care of A Lan and the others. I will go find that tail and bring Master back."

After saying this, without waiting for Hu Yin to speak, Mo Yunyu summoned his flying sword and headed towards the aura he had locked onto.

Watching Mo Yunyu leave, Hu Yin could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that they would return safely.

Mo Yunyu followed the scent and came to the top of a mountain. Then, he saw a woman in a red gown with her back to him, looking down at the dark mass below the mountain, her eyes full of charm.

With the help of moonlight, a graceful figure appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Hey, young master, why did you chase me here? You are so impatient, do you want to go to Wushan with me in this desolate mountain?" Qin Yao said.

The one who remained calm in the face of the beauty at this moment was undoubtedly Mo Yunyu.

Mo Yunyu looked at her from behind, showing no intention of showing any mercy to her. He raised the sword in his hand, pointed at the person in front of him, and said bluntly: "Tell me quickly, is it you who kidnapped Master!"

Qin Yao was suspicious when she heard that, then she turned and looked at Mo Yunyu.

The moonlight was bright, but it was night after all, so Qin Yao couldn't see clearly who the person in front of her was. However, she relied on her memory and the demonic aura emanating from Mo Yunyu at this moment to judge that the person in front of her was Ji Xiuzhu's apprentice.

"Oh, who was it I thought? It turns out to be Master Ji's disciple. My master didn't go to look for me when my young master got lost, but instead came to me to ask for me. How can this make sense?"

Mo Yunyu snorted coldly and planned to attack Qin Yao.

Qin Yao originally thought that the boy in front of her was just in the Jindan stage like Qin Lan, but she didn't expect that at this moment she actually felt the power of the Divine Transformation, so she instantly became timid.

"Well, young master, I really don't know where your master is. Let's talk it over in a nice way. There's no need to use force!"

Mo Yunyu didn't care what she said. He picked up his sword and used a fatal move.

Seeing that Mo Yunyu was serious, Qin Yao mobilized her own spiritual power to take on Mo Yunyu's move.

Mo Yunyu's ultimate move was extremely powerful. Although Qin Yao tried her best to resist, she was still pushed back dozens of steps, flew off the cliff, and vomited blood.

When Mo Yunyu saw her fall, he instantly moved to where Qin Yao fell, raised his foot and kicked her back to the cliff on the top of the mountain.

"Tell it or not!" Mo Yunyu approached with a sword, not giving Qin Yao any chance to escape.

"I'll tell you!" Qin Yao shouted hurriedly, "Yes, I caught Ji Xiuzhu. But if you kill me, don't even think about seeing her again!"

Mo Yunyu's eyes turned cold, but the hand holding the sword loosened a little and said, "No one can threaten me, and you are no exception. If I kill you, I will search your soul and find out where the master is."

After saying that, Mo Yunyu was about to pick up the knife and cut Qin Yao's neck.

Qin Yao saw that Mo Yunyu had gone completely crazy, so she burst into tears in fear: "Master! I really don't know where Ji Xiuzhu ran off to! Please spare me! Also, you can't kill me. If you kill me, tomorrow the news that you are a demon will reach Ji Xiuzhu's ears!"

When Mo Yunyu heard this, his eyes froze.

Seeing Mo Yunyu like this, Qin Yao thought that what she said could be used as a bargaining chip, so she hurriedly said: "As long as you let me go, I promise that no one will ever know your secret in this life!"

"How did you know I was a demon?" Mo Yunyu's eyes turned a little colder.

"I originally practiced the evil cultivation technique, so I am naturally sensitive to evil energy, so..."

bass!

All of a sudden, the sound of chopping melons and vegetables was heard, and Qin Yao fell in a pool of blood with shock in her eyes.

Then, Mo Yunyu slowly squatted down, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on the sword, and said lightly: "I said, no one can threaten me."

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yunyu's eyes turned cold and he began to search Qin Yao's soul.

In just a moment, the sword in Mo Yunyu's hand slipped out.

The scene he saw through Qin Yao's memory shocked him for ten thousand years in an instant.

He couldn't believe that his master was exactly like the one in Qin Yao's memory.