Master is too cold

"Qianling sect?" Zhi Yuan frowned and looked at old man Xu.

"Yes, the Qianling Sect has cultivated a lot of sorcerers who specialize in dealing with these gods and ghosts. I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have heard a lot about the Qianling Sect, but I don't know how much it is. How true is it?" Old man Xu clapped his hands together and said excitedly.

"That's good, then go to the Qianling Sect as soon as possible and tell them about this, otherwise, if that monster comes out, it may endanger the common people, so we must hurry up to deal with this matter!" Lin Yuan laughed.

Qianling Sect, which Zhiyuan had heard of, is a hidden fairy sect for cultivating Taoism. It is rumored that Qianling Sect has strangled ghost kings, scattered ghosts, and even beheaded 200-year-old fox demons. It is very powerful.Perhaps Shiliu Village can still be saved.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"That's right! Zhiyuan, you should hurry up and tell the people of Qianling Sect about this, maybe there is still time."

"Okay then, I'll go after I tidy up a little bit, and I'll trouble you for that little potato." After thinking for a while, Zhiyuan nodded and agreed, glanced at his nephew on the couch, stood up and was about to pack up his entanglements, Qianling Zongzhi Yuan probably knew where it was, but he had never been there.

"Uncle, I'll go with you too." Cheng Mo also stood up and looked at Zhi Yuan and said, "I want to avenge my family personally."

Yes, revenge, Cheng Mo must take revenge.

"Okay then, bro, I'll trouble you two to take care of Tuo Er, we'll go back as soon as we go." Zhi Yuan glanced at the blush on Cheng Mo's clothes, and nodded heavily.

"Do not worry!"

"I will take good care of Doudou, master Zhiyuan, you can rest assured!" Yu Cheng also looked at Zhiyuan, his eyes full of determination.

After a while, several people watched the two leave Qianshan Temple and go to Qianling Sect.

Qianlingzong

"Master, please leave this matter to me and let me go!" Wei Beiluo put his eyebrows on his waist and looked at the man in purple in the hall.

In the hall, Wei Wuji, the patriarch of Qianling Sect, squinted his eyes at the two people from Qianshan Temple.

"Nonsense, this matter involves the ghost sect, how can you allow yourself to be willful, this sect is mainly discussing with the elders, and the two of you will take a rest here." Wei Wuji glared at his excited son, turned and left.

Wei Beiluo felt melancholy for a while, hey!It's rare to go down the mountain to exercise, why is my father so reluctant to part with me.

Turning around, he looked at the two people who were still standing in the hall, "Hey! Is that monster you mentioned so powerful? There are so many people, won't they run away?"

"Run? There's no time to run at all," Cheng Mo replied softly, with a look of desolation on his face.

"Why?" Wei Beiluo leaned closer to Cheng Mo, lowering his head to look at Cheng Mo, but when Cheng Mo raised his head suddenly, Wei Beiluo's nose bleed instantly, so he could only raise his head and wave his hands to say it's okay.

"It's okay? Why are you so close all of a sudden? He's not a little girl, what's so interesting about him?" Zhi Yuan couldn't stand it, and handed over a piece of straw paper.

"Are you going to use this for me?" Wei Beiluo looked at the bald monk's fingertips that were yellow and uneven, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He seemed to vaguely see a grain of rice that had been flattened on the straw paper.

"Oh! Don't be disgusted at this time, if you don't hurry up, hurry up, I will get it for you"

"Hey! Don't, I have a handkerchief, I have it, your paper is too rough, let it go, it hurts!!!"

Cheng Mo didn't care to watch the two tearing up, turned around and left the Rolling Curtain Hall.

Qianlingzong case discussion hall

Sitting around the big round wooden table were three elderly people with gray hair, and the other one was Wei Wuji, the patriarch of Qianling Sect who was nearly middle-aged.The three are the elders of the Qianling Sect, and they are called the Great Elder Ludou, the Second Elder Qingxuan, and the Third Elder Jihe.

"Gui Zong, this matter is not small, it must be dealt with seriously," Elder Ji He in Tsing Yi said worriedly.

"Ghost sect, it's not so easy to deal with, besides, there's a monster who doesn't know how to do it for hundreds of years, this time, the incident of sending demon monkeys in Yuanling Mountain is also very tricky." Lu Dou shook his head, feeling overwhelmed. Weary.

"Forget it! Then Ji He and I will go and have a look at this matter! We have to go and see what's going on in person before we can make a plan," Qingxuan said in a deep voice.

"No, just check the situation first, I'll do it by myself, second brother, don't worry about your injuries yet." Ji He looked at Qingxuan's left hand, which was still covered with ointment, and waved his hand in disapproval.

"The left hand does not affect my holding the sword. After all, this time I am going to the place where Guizong is alive, so I can't be careless."

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, you don't have to worry, I will send more elite disciples from the sect to follow, and I will be very cautious." Ji He has made up his mind and will not change it.

"Okay then! Since that's the case, senior brother, I won't say anything more, I just hope to be more careful." Wei Wuji saw that there was nothing else he could do, he just hoped that the ghost sect was not as scary as the rumors said.

At night, after dinner, Monk Zhiyuan and Cheng Mo were arranged in a room, and Cheng Mo still didn't speak much.

"Xiao Mo! Don't be so unfriendly to that kid! Look at that nosebleed... well, let's not talk about it, that's the truth! Uncle just wants to have a good relationship with these people, so that's it! When they help us, they put all their heart and soul into it. Xiao Mo, this human heart is the most unpredictable thing, heh! When Shu was young, but..." Speaking of this, Zhi Yuan There was no sound.

Cheng Mo looked suspiciously at Zhi Yuan who was halfway on the bed after turning around, and then muttered again, without saying a word.He just watched Zhiyuan arrange the two benches facing each other, and lay down on them with their backs facing each other.

Cheng Mo asked Zhi Yuan what he was doing!Zhiyuan only smiled and said that he was practicing, but in fact he was afraid that he would put Cheng Mo down in his sleep.Cheng Mo didn't ask too much. His mother died and his father disappeared. His heart was like an infinite abyss, which made him breathless. He only hoped that the Qianling Sect could annihilate the monster and the Laoshizi Guizong to repay his death. Village Enmity.

Not long after, Zhiyuan's house blew out the candles and merged into the night.