Autumn

When he left Guixu, Xuandu never thought about coming back.Now I am standing outside the mountain gate of Guixu, but the things in front of me are both familiar and strange.He walked barefoot on the smooth bluestone slabs, and then stepped on the cobblestone path.Pass by those familiar buildings, and pass by those slightly unfamiliar colleagues.He clearly felt the strange gaze they cast.His hearing has always been good, although those whispers were a little broken, they still drifted into his ears.He quickly put the pieces together in his mind, and sure enough, the rumors about him probably never changed.It is nothing more than the disciple of Guixu Shangxian who turned his back on his master for the sake of Nine Tails in Bahuang Qingqiu.Xuandu's lips drew a perfect arc, but there was a bit of bitterness in his expression.

"The Hall of Liberation..."

Looking at the plaque on the lintel, Xuandu murmured the almost forgotten name.

"Xuandu, come in."

Mo Li's eyes turned, facing Mo Li's smiling face.

The Palace of Liqing didn't seem to have changed, or Mo Li never thought of changing.Xuan Du sat on the soft couch with his legs propped up, his eyes swept over every corner of the main hall, he vaguely remembered the places where he used to play, read, and even caused trouble.Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling.

"I'll keep everything from your childhood to adulthood."

Mo Li filled the two teacups and said leisurely.

"Those things..." Xuandu hesitated to speak, and changed the topic a little bluntly, "I have already checked, and whether Yunyang disappeared in Mount Ying or was found in Qingfeng, it is related to Mingqin. And , The place he is inspecting is under the jurisdiction of Yingzhou, so logically he should not set foot in it."

"Do you suspect that he and Mingqin should cooperate with each other?"

"Half and half, but this possibility cannot be ignored." Xuan Du took a sip of tea and frowned, because he smelled a familiar smell from the tea, "We can't get the exact news of Mingqin, so To thoroughly investigate this matter, we can only ask Yunyang Shangxian."

"This is the sweet-scented osmanthus tea you made, which is better than the tea made by your uncle and uncle." Mo Li looked at Xuandu's tangled brows, and said with a smile, "Shangxian Yunyang, in terms of seniority, he is my teacher." Uncle, you also have to call Shigong. If you want to ask, it can only be regarded as an ordinary chat."

"I understand, don't say he is my master, even if he is of the same generation, he is also my fellow. Naturally, he will not set up a private torture hall for interrogation."

"You just understand."

In the huge Purple Cloud Hall, there are light purple gauze curtains floating around, the wind passes through every opened door, rolling up those light purple gauze curtains, and when they leave, these gauze curtains fall slowly again , so it goes round and round.In the middle of the main hall, there is a high platform covered with a soft couch, and a square low table is placed on the soft couch.The owner of Ziyun Temple, Yunyang Shangxian, is sitting cross-legged facing the gate of Ziyun Temple. On the short table in front of him is a set of white porcelain tea set with Ziyunying pattern.

"Uncle Yunyang."

"Mo Li?" When Yun Yang opened his eyes and saw Mo Li, his face showed surprise, "You are a rare visitor. You? Could it be Xuandu?"

Yunyang looked from behind Mo Li, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Disciple Xuandu, pay homage to the little master."

"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need for these etiquettes. Since you are here, why don't you come and have a cup of tea with me?"

Yunyang looked Xuandu up and down with those delicate phoenix eyes.

"The disciple has overstepped."

Mo Li led Xuandu to sit down on the left and right sides of Yunyang, Yunyang smiled and poured tea for them.

"Your master gave it to me, and I haven't had this tea for a long time."

Yun Yang said to Mo Li while drinking tea.

"Master, the old man loves drinking tea the most. I brought him some tea a few days ago."

"Really? He didn't talk about it. He must be trying to hide his secrets. Next time, let him give me some time."

"If the uncle wants it, there are still some in Moli, and I will bring it to you next time."

"Really?" Seeing Mo Li nodding towards him, Yun Yang became happy, "Then I'll have to help Nephew. By the way, what's the matter with you guys this time?"

As soon as Xuandu returned to Guixu, Yunyang got the news. Although Xuandu was a disciple of Guixu who had betrayed his master, Master Wu Yan didn't seem to want to punish Xuandu, and Mu Jin didn't take any action either. Yunyang also had no choice but to open and close his eyes.But today Mo Li brought his apprentice to the door, it seems not so simple.

"Before this disciple came here, I took Xuandu to meet Uncle Mu Jin. After all, Xuandu violated the school rules and should be punished. However, Guixu still has an urgent matter to deal with. Without Xuandu's help, I'm afraid It's a bit difficult. So Master Mu Jin got Master's permission to spare Xuandu, hoping he can make up for it."

A clear look appeared on Yunyang's face, Mo Li's words were for himself.Since the two of them had no opinion, he naturally wouldn't talk too much.So, he put down the teacup in his hand and opened his mouth unhurriedly.

"Actually, when you think about it, Xuandu doesn't count as violating the rules of the school, let alone abandoning his teacher's school. It's just that the young people are a little impulsive for love. It will be fine when we figure it out in the future."

Yunyang said lightly, as if he had never paid much attention to this matter.

"Thank you uncle for your understanding." Mo Li cupped his hands and said, "Come here today, firstly, to see my uncle, and secondly, I need help from my uncle."

"Oh? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"This matter is exactly what Xuandu can make up for, so please don't refuse, uncle."

Mo Li didn't explain directly, but practiced Tai Chi again and again, and Yun Yang continued casually as usual.

"As long as I can help, I will definitely not refuse."

"Uncle, do you still remember the Mo Yu Linglong I brought back from Kyushu?"

Yunyang paused while drinking tea, but there was still a smile on his face.

"I remember, I remember. Although I have heard many rumors, this is the first time I have seen this thing."

"Then you must remember that Master asked me to hide it in the secret vault." Seeing that Yunyang just nodded without answering, Mo Li was not in a hurry, "But a few days ago, this Mo Yu Linglong disappeared."

"What? Missing? How could such an important thing disappear?"

Seeing Yunyang's surprised expression, Xuan couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't that right? After thinking about it, only four people can enter this secret vault. Besides Master and me, that's Master Uncle Mu Jin and Uncle Yunyang."

"What do you mean, we stole it?"

Yunyang restrained his smile and revealed a serious expression.

"I dare not. However, I have the courage to ask Uncle Mu Jin. Right now, in order to be fair, I have to ask you."

"Today's tea is not very good."

Yunyang frowned and looked at the tea bowl in his hand, smashing it with his mouth showing a look of disgust.

"Secret library, I haven't been there for a long time. Of course, if you want to prove it, I probably don't have it. However, my Purple Cloud Palace is only this big, so you can search it."

"If Mo Yulinglong is such an important thing, if it is really stolen by someone in this sect, he will definitely not keep it with him. Otherwise, it will be too easy to be discovered, so the most likely result is that this Yulinglong has long since disappeared. Ruins."

Mo Li lowered his head to drink his tea, observing Yun Yang's expression from the corner of his eye.Xuandu sat upright for a while, then said.

"I heard from the master that the little master was taken away on the border of Yingzhou, and was later found in the place closest to the four seas in Qingfeng."

Just now, he was still thinking about Mo Li's overtones, but he didn't expect Xuandu to suddenly change direction.Speaking of this disappearance, Yunyang will naturally not forget it.

"It's been so long, why bring it up again?"

"Little Master knows that Xuandu has lived in Bahuang for a long time, and he has some friends with Bahuang. They told me that your disappearance is probably related to Mingqin, and it is the luthier of the Lord of the Heavens."

This time, Yunyang's hand holding the cup visibly shook, and even the tea in the cup spilled out.

"Doesn't the little master want to know the reason, so that he can find Mingqin theory? After all, he kidnapped an immortal from all over the world."

"Since Mingqin is the luthier of the Emperor of Heaven, it is the god of Jiuxiao. How can we mortals who cultivate immortals be able to reason about it?"

Yunyang barely restrained his trembling hands, and put down the tea bowl in a panic.

"Does the uncle still remember what happened after he was taken away?"

Mo Li didn't seem to see anything, but asked unhurriedly.

"Can not remember."

"Mingqin should have made a deal with you, right?"

In fact, Xuandu didn't know anything, this sentence was just his guess, if Yunyang really cooperated with Mingqin Liyingwai, then there must be some kind of deal between them.But this kind of speculation made Yunyang's trembling, which he had managed to restrain with great difficulty, recur again.Xuandu frowned and looked at Yunyang's trembling hands, thinking that this was not a good omen.

"Uncle, I know you hate my master."

Mo Li put away his smile, and looked at Yunyang whose face was a little pale.

"Hate? Why should I hate him?"

Yunyang stared blankly at the tea leaves standing in the tea water, and his thoughts unconsciously went back to the past.

His Excellency Qing Yan is Guixu, and even the shortest reigning honor in the history of the Four Seas.He was the only disciple of the previous Guxu Zun. Although he was very talented, he didn't care much about becoming a Zun.If it weren't for the letter left by his master before his ascension, and the persuasion of several immortals in Guixu, maybe he would have been a wandering cloud and a wild crane forever.Qingyan's first thing after becoming a venerable is to accept disciples.So, in a martial arts competition, he selected Wu Yan, Mu Jin and Yun Yang.They determined their positions in the division according to the order in which they were selected.Qingyan suddenly took in three disciples, which was a mixed blessing for the immortals who returned to the ruins.The good news is that there are successors to the position of the lord, not to mention there are three to choose from.What is worrying is that Qingyan chooses his disciples randomly, he has hardly watched all the competitions carefully, and no one knows what his criteria for selecting disciples are.When the gods knew that Qingyan chose three disciples at once because of laziness, they immediately felt that this master was the prodigal son of Guixu.

Wu Yan was also very curious about this matter, once secretly asked Qing Yan, at that time Qing Yan said that it was indeed because of laziness that he chose three disciples.If he only chooses one, maybe he will be asked to choose another one next time, so there will be endless choices.And the benefits of the three disciples are still many. Firstly, there are more people working, and secondly, the disciples can learn from each other. No matter how you look at it, he, the master, can save a lot of worry.

Although Qingyan's method of choosing disciples and his original intention are too casual, but he has to say that he has a good vision.The three disciples are extremely talented, and within a few years of joining the teacher's school, they have already become the best in the same school.It's just that the personalities of the three are completely different.The eldest disciple Wu Yan is the most casual, a little informal, but he is very rigorous in matters of right and wrong.The second disciple, Mu Jin, is calm and reticent, but he is a bit rigid, and he is too strict with things and people.The third disciple, Yunyang, is introverted and timid, but he is methodical in doing things, but he is a little narrow-minded.

When the three disciples were able to be independent, Qing Yan began to use his brains to leave Guixu.Although this small thought was kept secret, the immortals of Guixu were neither blind nor deaf, so they immediately discovered the clue.And Qingyan's way to avoid their persuasion offensive is to wander around every now and then, and it was at that time that Daoyuan Tianzun refined Qiu Ming.Not long after, Qiu Ming was stolen.Because Qiu Ming was formed in Guixu, Guixu was more or less involved.Qingyan took the opportunity to leave Guixu, and left a letter before leaving, letting Wuyan succeed him as the lord.

On the surface, this matter is nothing special.For Guixu, it is better for someone to succeed to the position of superior than a group of dragons without a leader.But no one has discovered that there are actually turbulent waves hidden under the calm water surface.You know, Qingyan has three disciples, and the strength of the three are evenly matched, no matter who is the master, it seems that there is no problem.But Qingyan chose Wuyan, which made Yunyang, who had always thought that he might also become a lord, unbearable.

"I just don't understand why Master chose to be silent. What am I inferior to him? The strength of the three of us is on par. If I lose to him in the competition, then I would rather not be the Master. But Master even with this opportunity You didn’t even give it to me, so you selfishly gave Wu Yan the position of the Supreme!”

"Master, I don't think you understand Master's meaning."

Yunyang finally raised his head, his eyes showed surprise and anger at the same time.

"In terms of strength, you are indeed indistinguishable. But you don't have to be strong to become a superior. The head of a faction needs to be broad-minded, distinguish right from wrong, know how to use people well, and be harmonious with neighbors in order to carry forward the sect. Uncle Mu Jin He is rigid, and he is too strict with his disciples and fellow disciples. As a master of law enforcement, Master Mu Jin's character can enforce the law strictly, so that his fellow disciples dare not deviate from the law. But as a master, he will attract public anger. As for Uncle Yunyang, I don't need to say what your character is like."

"Haha——!!" Hearing this, Yunyang couldn't help laughing, "I see! I'm timid and narrow-minded, that's why I wasn't chosen."

Mo Li remained silent. In fact, this junior shouldn't be talking about this matter. Yun Yang himself should have realized it a long time ago, but it was precisely because of his narrow-mindedness that he still couldn't get rid of this knot in his heart.It forced Mo Li to speak out, but it also proved that Yun Yang had indeed stolen Mo Yu Linglong, and the purpose should be to destroy Wu Yan.

"Uncle Shi, when you disappeared at the border near Yingzhou, it must have been planned with Mingqin."

Yunyang glanced at Mo Li, his hands were no longer trembling like before, and the anger in his eyes was so obvious.

"Mingqin..."

Yunyang still remembered that the sky was a bit gloomy that day, and the gauze curtains in Ziyun Palace were all hanging down quietly.Yunyang was still wearing the purple Tang-colored robe, and the long silver-white hair tied with the purple jade hair crown hung down to his waist.He leaned against a crimson pillar, propped his right leg up, and sat on the high fence of the main hall, his left leg hung outside the fence, and his bare feet were exposed from under the low-hanging robe.He didn't know how long he had been sitting there, but he only knew that Wu Yan was teaching his disciples in Guiyuan Hall.As for the Guiyuan Palace, I had lived there before, and I thought I would become the master there, but I didn't want to be thrown into this Purple Cloud Palace in the end.

The delicate Danfeng eyes looked straight in the direction of Guiyuan Hall, he thought of the master who went to Yunyou, and Wu Yan who is now in the Guiyuan Hall.

"Want to be the master of Guiyuan Hall?"

Yunyang's body shuddered, almost like a conditioned reflex, and quickly jumped away from the fence.

"you are?"

"Mingqin."

"Why did the luthier of the Emperor of Heaven appear in Guixu?"

"You should ask, why did you appear in Ziyun Palace?"

"The Purple Cloud Palace is in the ruins."

"This is true, but Guixu is so big, why do I have to come to Purple Cloud Palace?"

Mingqin smiled to herself.

"This should ask you."

"Wrong again, I should ask you." Yunyang frowned and looked at Mingqin's smiling face, silently waiting for the next sentence, "If you don't answer, I think you already know the answer."

Yunyang's eyebrows twitched.

"what is the answer?"

"Here." Looking in the direction Mingqin pointed, his eyes fell on the roof ridge of the main hall of Guiyuan Hall, and Yunyang felt that his breathing had stagnated. "Isn't that the answer?"

"What do you want to do?"

"It should be what you want to do." Mingqin raised her eyebrows and said, "There is only one master of Guiyuan Hall. Either Wu Yan, Mu Jin, or you. Of course, a talented disciple in the same sect can also become the master there .”

"This is Guixu's housework, what does it have to do with the Emperor's luthier?"

"What if I can help you?" Yunyang looked at Mingqin half-believingly, but the other party didn't take it seriously, "Go to Mount Ying, and I will tell you everything when the time comes."

The sound of playing the piano gradually dissipated, just like his ethereal figure.Yunyang suddenly heard the wind, and he saw those purple gauze curtains being rolled up and gradually falling down again.

The sky these few days is always gloomy, and the thick clouds make people feel oppressed. Yunyang is still sitting on the fence of Ziyun Palace, but this time he is not facing the direction of Guiyuan Palace, but looking at Bahuangyu Mountain direction.Although looking from here, at most the border of Yingzhou can be seen.

Mount Pi in the Eight Desolations was originally a barren mountain, because the Emperor of Heaven expelled the Qiongqi clan from Jiuxiao, Mount Mount Pi became their territory.The Qiongqi Ying family is still very prosperous now, so it is not easy to provoke.Why did Mingqin let herself go to Mount Zhu?Yunyang's brows were tangled.After all, Ying's identity is somewhat sensitive, and no one dares to have too much communication with them.Yunyang hesitated whether to go to Mount Bi, but what worried him even more was how to get there.

"Master." Yun Yang's eyes turned, and he stepped down from the fence, "Senior brother Xin Xi called his disciples to go to the border patrol together, and I came back and forth to report to Master."

Yunyang glanced at his disciple, pondered for a moment, and said.

"Where are you going to visit?"

"Today, Senior Brother Xinxi and his disciples will go to the northwest direction of Guixu to patrol until they reach the border of Yingzhou, and then they can return."

The boundary of Yingzhou mentioned by Yunyang's disciples refers to the boundary between Yingzhou and Guixu. Although the concept of this boundary is very vague, it is an unwritten rule in the four seas.

"It's been a long time since I visited the border as a teacher. I happen to have nothing to do today, so I will go to inspect with you."

"Yes."

Yunyang led two disciples to patrol from the northwest border of Guixu until the border of Yingzhou was about to return, but Xin Xi saw a strange figure appearing at the junction of Guixu and Yingzhou.

"Shangxian Yunyang, look over there."

Yunyang saw a figure in a black cloak standing at the junction of Guixu and Yingzhou. Just when he was wondering if it was playing the qin, that figure suddenly disappeared, and they didn't even see which direction he was going.

"Master, do you want to search carefully?"

"You and Xinxi are searching on the border of Guixu, and I will go to the border of Yingzhou to take a look. If there is anything unusual, don't act rashly, return to the market and report to the Lord first."

The two disciples were ordered to search for traces of strangers in the direction of the border of Guixu, while Yunyang went to the border of Yingzhou alone.The closer he got to the border between Yingzhou and Bahuang, the more uneasy Yunyang felt.At the place closest to Mount Bi, he saw the black cloak again.Yunyang chased the black cloak and walked against the wind for a long time, until he could no longer see the other party, he fell to the ground.At this time, he realized that he had entered the Eight Desolation Unknowingly.The surrounding hills are undulating, and the mountain roads are covered with dense weeds. Although there is no sign here, Yunyang clearly feels that this is Mount Bi.Just as Yunyang was concentrating on thinking, he felt pain in the back of his neck, and before he could react, his body went limp.

The fainting Yunyang was falling on an unfamiliar arm. The owner of the arm was wearing a black cloak, and the oversized hat covered most of his face, only the perfectly curved lips were exposed under the brim of the hat.The black cloak neatly wrapped Yunyang into another black cloak, carried him on the shoulders effortlessly, and lightly jumped into the dense weeds on the mountain path with his toes on the ground.

Yunyang didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but the pain in the back of his neck was still fresh in his memory when he woke up, and he didn't think he had been comatose for a long time.Yunyang sat on a rosewood bed big enough to accommodate three people, with soft quilts under his body, and the quilt covering his body seemed to be made of silk. When he looked up, he could see the smoky gray gauze curtains surrounding the bed.The scene outside the gauze is looming, as if someone is standing by the window.

Ying Shaozhi, dressed in a black robe, stood facing the window with his hands behind his back. His long black hair, which had not been tied in a crown, was casually tied into a bunch with a golden-red hairband and hung down on his left shoulder, with the end of the hair hanging leisurely to his waist.Ying Shaozhi's face was slightly square, and his chin was a bit pointed, but well curved.The lips are thin, the bridge of the nose is straight, a pair of willow eyes are looking at the leaves moving in the wind outside the window, there is no wave in the bright red eyes.

There seemed to be some movement on the bed behind him, and Yin Hong's eyes followed the sound, and saw the smoke-gray gauze curtain being raised, and a foot protruding from it.

Yunyang still felt a little uncomfortable, but he clearly felt that he was barefoot. When he raised the gauze curtain and stretched out his feet, he felt some coolness on his bare feet.

"Sorry, because I didn't want to dirty the bed, so I asked the servants to remove Shangxian's shoes."

The hand carrying the gauze tent stopped, and Yunyang saw a hand lift his shoes to his feet through the gap of the gauze tent.Guessing that the owner of the hand was already far away from him, Yunyang carefully raised the gauze curtain and put on the shoes neatly.When he looked up, he met Shang Ying Shaozhi's bright red eyes.

"Did Yunyang Shangxian sleep well?"

Yunyang frowned and looked at this stranger. The man in front of him should not be the one who appeared on the border. He was obviously half a head taller than that person. Yunyang secretly thought about the relationship between them.

"You don't have to worry about Yunyang Shangxian, it was Mingqin who brought you here."

"There is only the Ying family of the Qiongqi clan in Mount Zhu," Yunyang said, scanning the room in front of him. "Although the furnishings in this room are simple, everything is top-notch. I think its owner is here. The status in the Ying clan is not trivial."

"Shangxian really has a unique vision." Ying Shaozhi smiled, but it was so cold that people dare not approach, "I am Ying Shaozhi."

"It turned out to be the eldest son and grandson of the Ying clan. I heard that your uncle inherited the position of patriarch."

"It turned out that my father didn't have such a blessing and died young. Although my uncle inherited the position of patriarch, he also had the kindness to raise me."

"I don't know what the young master can teach me?"

"Mingqin should have spoken to Shangxian, right?"

"You want to help me?"

Yunyang looked at Ying Shaozhi in surprise, he really couldn't figure out why the man in front of him wanted to intervene in the matter of returning to the ruins.

"How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

"You help me obtain Mo Yulinglong, and I will help you obtain the position of Supreme."

The tangled eyebrows relaxed, and Yunyang showed a faint smile.It turned out to be for Mo Yu Linglong, he remembered that Yu Linglong was brought back from Kyushu by Mo Li, the silent disciple.Now it is placed in the secret vault of Guixu, only Wu Yan, Mu Jin, Mo Li and himself can enter this secret vault.

"Moyu Linglong... what do you want it for?"

"Of course there is my use, but it is now in the secret vault in Guixu. I know that only four people can enter the secret vault in Guixu, let alone me, an outsider."

"You inquired very clearly."

Yun Yang said with a light smile.

"I think it's a fair deal."

Ying Shaozhi did not know when he stood behind Yunyang, and approached him sideways.From this angle, he could see Yunyang's drooping eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth that finally curled up.

"You should already know the rest of the matter, so I don't need to say more."

"No wonder Ying Shaozhi took the opportunity to attack Guixu during that battle."

Mo Li stood beside Yunyang, looking up at the roof of the main hall of Guiyuan Hall.

"Young Master Ying sent people to attack Guixu, just to help the little master win the position of superior?"

"That's right, although I didn't know his purpose at that time. But now it seems that he wanted to kill the master at that time, and let the uncle succeed him."

Yunyang was silent, he remembered the battle of Guixu, Ying Shaozhi took advantage of the chaos and directly attacked the main hall of Guiyuan Hall.Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his gaze to Mo Li beside him.At that time, it was because of Mo Li that Ying Shaozhi failed to succeed.

"But he didn't succeed."

"Master Uncle must be thinking, at that time, if Mo Li hadn't been there, maybe he would be Guixu's Venerable Master now."

"Hmph, I did think so. Your ability is beyond my expectation. I never thought that you, who were still young at that time, would be able to defeat the barbarian clan sent by Ying Shaozhi."

"It's just a coincidence. If Uncle Mu Jin didn't help me, I wouldn't be able to repel the barbarians. But, Uncle Mu, don't you think you lost money in this transaction?"

"Losing money? I've never heard of that."

Yunyang smiled lowly.

"Little Master, did Ying Shaozhi promise something?"

"Since you are here to ask me about Mo Yu Linglong, you should know its power."

"Ying Shaozhi attacked Guixu back then, but just wanted to see if he could hit it with one blow. If not, Qiu Ming would be the next move."

Mo Li looked at Yun Yang's profile coldly.

"So, Ying Shaozhi promised little master that once he gets Qiu Ming, he will help you become the Lord Guixu?"

"If you can get Qiu Ming, there is nothing rare about Guixu Zun."

Yunyang's expression was even colder than before, and Mo Li even began to wonder if the person in front of him was his little uncle Yunyang.

"What they want is the world! The Eight Desolations, the Four Seas, the Nine Provinces, and even the Nine Heavens are all in their plans!"

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Xuandu looked at Yunyang's cold face in disbelief, and he felt that his breathing was a little unsteady.

"It's a lunatic! It was driven crazy by your master!"

Yunyang stood up abruptly, the short table in front of him was also overturned, and the tea set with the pattern of violet vetch was shattered all over the floor.

"Master Uncle, Master already guessed something when Young Master Ying was attacking Guixu. It's just that Mo Yulinglong was still in the secret vault at that time."

"In other words, Young Master Ying's intention to attack Guixu is firstly to kill His Majesty, and secondly to take advantage of the chaos to steal Mo Yulinglong."

Xuan Du frowned and said.

"That's right, when Uncle Mu Jin and I were dealing with Man, Uncle Yunyang should have seen Master near the secret storehouse."

"Your master is very smart. Seeing that you are gradually gaining the upper hand in the fight with the man, he escaped and went to the secret vault. But he didn't go in. He just led a few disciples to guard near the secret vault. I waited for a long time but couldn't If you start, you have to give up."

"The Barbarian clan failed to capture Guixu, so they retreated quickly. When the battle was about to end, you took advantage of Guixu to recuperate and stole Mo Yulinglong. If Lu Li and the others hadn't come to ask this time, this matter would probably have happened." Hid it."

"I stole Mo Yu Linglong, but I didn't trust Ying Shaozhi. So I never gave it to him. Besides, at that time, I also got news that Ying Shaozhi had gone to Kyushu."

"You want to use Mo Yulinglong to threaten Ying Shaozhi?"

Xuan Du frowned and asked.

"Threat? This Yu Linglong can't threaten him, but it can make Young Master Ying stick to his word."

"Where is Mo Yulinglong now?"

"In a place that no one would expect." Yunyang had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't tell."

"Uncle, you should follow me to see Master."

"See your master? Silent?" Yun Yang suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, "Why should I see him! So that he can punish me with the rules of the house?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yunyang was already standing on the high fence of Ziyun Palace. He would sit here for a while almost every day, because from here he could see Guiyuan Palace and the past.

"Uncle Yunyang!"

Yunyang heard Mo Li's panicked cry, but soon, the sound was drowned out by the howling wind.The moment his body fell extremely fast, he didn't know why he jumped off the fence.Is it because he betrayed his master, or because he couldn't get what he asked for... Yunyang was a little dazed.

"Why did Shangxian commit suicide like this?"

The voice in his ear suddenly made Yunyang tense up in a trance.The next moment a strong force came from his waist, and he turned his head a little at a loss, facing Ying Shaozhi's smiling side face.

"Master, it is indeed Master Uncle Yunyang who stole Mo Yulinglong in order to cooperate with Ying Shaozhi."

Mo Li stood in the main hall of Guiyuan Hall, looking at Wu Yan who was sitting cross-legged on the bamboo couch.

"Yunyang's obsession is too deep, and I'm afraid there is no solution to this matter."

"Should we just let him sink into the mud?"

"Mo Li, some things can only be figured out on your own, and others can't help you." Wu Yan sighed, "Young Master Ying came back to the market to find Mo Yu Linglong."

"Now all five Jade Linglongs have appeared, that's why Ying Shaozhi came back to the market."

"That's right, it doesn't matter who owns Yu Linglong now. Because as long as you own one of them, you will definitely want to gather the other Yu Linglongs. This means that these Yu Linglongs will appear by themselves."

"Then what about Uncle Yunyang?"

"Don't say anything about this in advance. Although he is with Ying Shaozhi, as long as he has Mo Yulinglong, nothing will happen."

"Where is Lu Li..."

"It's okay to tell Lu Li, it's better to prepare them mentally." Wu Yan turned his gaze to the window, from where he could see the roof of the Purple Cloud Palace, "It's just that I have pity on this child, the disaster left by the previous generation will be left to him Come clean up."