Under Nanshan Village——

The sky was covered by thick dark clouds, but no one could be seen from above. It was dark everywhere. It was clearly broad daylight, and the whole village was lifeless.

Yan Xiuyu frowned, dressed in white clothes, and felt the blocking formation below with a flick of her fingers.

He looked down from a high place, but couldn't see anything, turned his head, his red lips parted slightly: "Let's stop the boat, follow me closely."

Murong Mo's expression was also a bit dignified, "It looks like there is a lot of demonic energy here, Master, be careful."

After all, Yan Xiuyu's cultivation is at the stage of transforming gods, so he is naturally not afraid of this bit of devilish energy, but he is somewhat concerned about Murong Mo, "Tell me first if there is any abnormality, do you understand?"

Master is protecting him, Murong Mo nodded, lowered his head and thought for a while, and couldn't help wrapping his arms around Master's waist:

"Then trouble Master to take me."

A warm murmur came from her ear, Yan Xiuyu raised her eyebrows and narrowed her phoenix eyes: "Huh?"

Murong Mo can't practice flying with a sword after so long?Isn't this talent restored?

Why not?

Are you being lazy in your cultivation?

But he watched from the water mirror, Murong Mo clearly practiced hard every day, maybe it was because he was afraid, that's why he hugged him.

Yan Xiuyu felt that she understood, and comforted her carefully: "Don't be afraid, this bit of magic energy won't endanger your life."

Murong Mo rolled his eyeballs, and when he took a closer look at the pitch-black pupils, he could see the smile inside.

He didn't explain, and hugged Yan Xiuyu's waist even more, with a pitiful expression like a puppy, "But Master...it's pitch black..."

"Don't be afraid." Yan Xiuyu patted his hand lightly, leading him to the foot of Nanshan Village in an instant.

Sure enough, the surrounding area was gloomy, the surrounding trees turned yellow, and the dead branches and fallen leaves stretched out their teeth and claws in the cold wind. Only the huge plaque in front of them with the three characters "Nanshan Village" on it recognized that this was once a village.

"Isn't there even a family here?" Yan Xiuyu was surprised. The plot mentioned in the book only said that Murong Mo picked up a treasure here later, and the trash author didn't even write what the treasure was.

Even at the later stage, he doubted whether the author wrote it indiscriminately, and a plot of fighting monsters produced by Kawenka was ignored. Who knew that Murongmo used this treasure to spy on the secrets of many people's hearts in the later stage!

Knowing everyone's greed, he will naturally be able to prescribe the right medicine. It also caused the protagonist Xiao Cunhong a headache for a long time, as if he was being pinched by the villain.

As a result, the entire garbage author didn't say what the treasure was in the finale, and didn't even make up for the plot of Nanshan Village.

All in all, garbage author ruined my life!

Negative Ratings.

But Yan Xiuyu looked at the "Nanshan Village" in front of him and made a mistake, so he simply turned the villain here, this is his special show.

He turned his face and asked, "Do you know anything about this village?"

Murong Mo thought that Yan Xiuyu was testing him, so he lowered his head and thought for a while, "Before I heard that Master is coming here, this disciple has consulted a lot of books and found out a lot of news."

"It is said that Nanshan Village used to be the most affluent place in Zhouyuan County. It made a living selling tea. This tea tastes sweet and is many times better than tea from other places. Most people in the world of cultivating immortals are attached to it. But the apprentice specially read the regional annals , the area where Nanshan Village is located is actually not suitable for growing tea..."

He paused, lowered his sword eyebrows, and the black robe looked very stern on him, and continued:

"A year ago, Nanshan Village underwent a great change. Dark clouds filled the night, all the tea trees died, and all the people in the village disappeared. A monk came to investigate the situation, and it was rumored that he was killed by the demon clan. Yuntian sent his disciples to eliminate the demons. Wei Dao, find out the truth, but all the disciples are missing, and they haven't been found until now."

"For so many years, countless monks who came here have disappeared in Nanshan Village, and some of them are powerful in the Nascent Soul Stage, and this place has become an existence that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals fears!"

Yan Xiuyu feels that Murong Mo's mind is still meticulous, and he has done his homework in advance, "This Nanshan Village is weird, let's go and have a look first."

He was just about to bring Murong Mo in, but he heard a group of people rushing over from not far away. The footsteps were chaotic, and they might arrive in a while.

"Someone is coming, let's hide first."

Yan Xiuyu took off the veil and replaced it with a mask, but it was not as eye-catching as the original mask, and changed the shape a bit so that others would not recognize his identity.

The two hid on top of a big tree, using spells to cover up their breath and traces.

Murong Mo saw the face close at hand, he could even see the small fluff on Master's face, those moist red lips were even more tempting to pick, he couldn't help but look away, his ears turned red... …

Sure enough, within a short while, several sect disciples came from Yu Jian, looking at the dark blue disciple uniform, Yan Xiuyu and Murong Mo looked at each other.

This is a disciple of the Yuntian Sect. They also came here to investigate the situation in Nanshan Village?But seeing that there are only five people, their head is assured to let these disciples come out?

Yan Xiuyu noticed in her heart that the cultivation level of the highest among them was only at the middle stage of Golden Core, and the cultivation level of the youngest female disciple was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Senior Brother! Don't tell Dad this time. Senior Brother Yuan Qing has been gone for a long time. Don't you worry about him? Let's come here to investigate and leave immediately if we feel something is wrong. You just come with us and let us go. !"

"Xiaoyu! Don't mess around! If you make a mistake, how can I explain to the master? It's fine if you sneak out this time, and you encouraged so many juniors to come with you. Don't you know how dangerous Nanshan Village is? Is it?!" The leading man was so imposing, he pulled away the female cultivator and pulled his sleeve, with a stern tone.

Tears immediately filled Xia Xiaoyu's eyes, and she shouted: "Senior Brother! Can't you think about me?! Why are you always talking about Dad? Don't you worry about the disappearance of Senior Brother Yuan Qing? Are you still afraid of him? Will take away your succession as head?!"

Her words were a bit sharp, and the three disciples next to her couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded:

"Senior Brother Liu Qing, I'm sorry, Junior Sister, she was too angry, and she was too worried about Senior Brother Yuan Qing, so don't take it to heart."

Another disciple next to him interjected: "And it's okay for a few of us to go in and check, maybe we can find some clues."

Yu Liuqing was still thinking about it, but Xia Xiaoyu interrupted his thinking, "You are jealous of senior brother Yuan Qing! Otherwise, why would you die without saving him? Senior brother Yuan Qing has been missing for almost a month, and you are a villain !"

These words stimulated Yu Liuqing, he couldn't control his expression, pinched Xia Xiaoyu's shoulder, and questioned: "Xiaoyu, you are obviously the one I have engaged, why do you always favor this Lin Yuanqing!"

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