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Chapter 628 Message

"My guest?" Mo Tiange was surprised in his heart. She didn't have many friends, and most of them were in the sect...

"Who is it?"

Luo Fengxue replied: "He is a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. He claims his surname is Ling."

The surname is Ling! Mo Tiange's heart moved, and a name popped up and said, "Take me there."

Luo Fengxue nodded, led the way, leading her to the side hall where the main peak was entertaining guests.

Before entering the side hall, I saw a man facing her back, with a tall figure, with his hands alone, raising his head as if he was watching the statue of the Taoist lord in the side hall.

The moment she stepped into the side hall, the man turned around, with a bun and a crown, a handsome face, and apricot-colored Taoist robe, flowing like a flowing cloud.

"Fellow Daoist, long time no see." When the visitor saw her, he showed a gentle and just right smile.

It was Ling Yunhe who had been separated from Yunzhong for many years.

"Fellow Daoist Ling?" Mo Tiange was surprised, "I haven't seen each other for many years, but how about it?"

"...It's pretty good." Ling Yunhe's eyes fell on her, a little complicated. "Oh, I haven't congratulated fellow Taoist for the mid-stage promotion. I'm here this time, and I'm so happy. A small gift that doesn't make me respect, just be a gift to congratulate fellow Taoist for the baby ceremony."

He reached out and a delicate jade box appeared in his hand and flew towards her.

Mo Tiange reached out to take it and bowed: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling, you are so polite."

Ling Yunhe smiled: "I didn't expect that only more than fifty years ago, my fellow Daoist not only formed the Nascent Soul, but also made a breakthrough in one fell swoop and became a mid-stage monk. I feel ashamed of myself."

Mo Tiange said: "Don't fellow Taoist also made babies in one fell swoop and embarked on the great road? This time, I was the opportunity to take advantage of it, and it was not true."

"Breakthrough is a breakthrough. Why is opportunity not strength? Why should a fellow stranger be modest?" Ling Yunhe always smiled, but this smile was too perfect, and it seemed false.

Mo Tiange thought that he suffered the pain of the invasion of the Vermillion Bird, but he made wedding clothes for others. The sect planned for thousands of years and made Qin Xi free. It was rare to still talk and laugh with her at this time, and he didn't know the bento.

"Why did Fellow Daoist Ling come to Tianji?" Mo Tiange pointed to the chair next to him, "Please sit down."

The two of them sat down, and Ling Yunhe replied: "I came here this time to visit Tianji and sent a letter to fellow Daoist, but I didn't expect that I happened to meet fellow Daoist's Certificate."

"Oh?" Mo Tiange asked, "I don't know what letter is passed on?"

Ling Yunhe said, "It's just a word. Someone asked me to bring a word to a strange friend." He paused and said, "Sacrificing the temple to appear, come quickly."

Mo Tiange's face suddenly became solemn. She stared at Ling Yunhe and asked, "Who is the person who is telling me?"

Ling Yunhe's eyes were calm: "It's that fellow Taoist Tiancan."

Mo Tiange was puzzled: "Why didn't Fellow Taoist Tiancan come by himself? Was he tripped up by something?"

Ling Yunhe nodded slowly: "He was entangled by the Moon Shadow Demon Lord, and he couldn't get rid of himself at this time. If I hadn't happened to pass by, I wouldn't have asked me to tell you."

This sentence explains the origin of the matter. Nie Wushang, who is a pseudonym Tiancan, has a fair relationship with Ling Yunhe, which is a bit strange to him and is a verbal message.

Mo Tiange nodded: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling, I wonder when Fellow Daoist Ling will return to the clouds?"

"Just go back." Ling Yunhe said, "Just take a look at it casually."

He said before that he came to Tianji to see it and sent a message by the way, but now he said that he just took a look at it casually. After listening to it, Mo Tiange knew that he had sent a message to him, but she had a grudge against Jiuyanzong, so it was hard to say it clearly.

Mo Tiange solemnly bowed to Ling Yunhe: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Ling. If fellow Taoist doesn't mind, can you wait a few days and let me accompany you?"

Ling Yunhe paused for a moment and looked at her playfully: "Fellow Daoist, we had such a conflict before. Are you willing to believe me? Aren't you afraid that I will attack you on the way?"

Mo Tiange laughed: "Not to mention that I have always had a conceited problem, even the Ling Yunhe I knew was definitely not the one who started behind the scenes." She always remembered Ling Yunhe, who was in Wuyou Valley and trusted his brothers and friends wholeheartedly.

Ling Yunhe lowered his head and was silent. There was a crack in the perfect smile on his face. Finally, he sighed: "I hope I will always be Ling Yunhe like this." The next moment, he raised his head and hung up a perfect mask. "Fellow Daoist, where can I rest?"

This was agreed to wait for her, and Mo Tiange said happily: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Ling, for your willingness to wait."

Ling Yunhe waved his hand: "I am also invited by fellow Taoist Tiancan, so it's just by the way."

"Really, thank you." Mo Tiange turned his head and called the deacon waiting outside, asking him to make arrangements for him.

The deacon said, "The head has already given the order, please follow me."

Ling Yunhe stood up, clasped his fists at Mo Tiange, said no more, and left with the deacon.

Mo Tiange stood there for a while, and then went out and wanted to go back to Qingquan Peak. Unexpectedly, when he walked behind the Sanqing Palace, he saw Qin Xi and others there. She quickly walked up to him: "Why didn't you go back?"

Qin Xi smiled and asked without answering, "Is the person who came here Ling Yunhe?"

"Well," Mo Tiange nodded, "I'm about to discuss this with you, let's go back first."

Qin Xi said nothing, and the two left the main peak together and returned to the Qingquan Peak Cave.

When they flew, Ling Yunhe, who was following the deacon, looked up at the two figures in the clouds, and sighed leisurely.

When he returned to Jueyuan Valley, all the disciples were not there. Even Xiao Guzi Xiao Zui went to the main peak to help, and only Xiaofeng stayed to guard the door.

The two of them simply did not enter the cave and chose a rock floating on the water to sit down, looking at the water from the mountain.

"Ling Yunhe came here to spread the message." Mo Tiange said the story of Ling Yunhe just now, and finally said, "If it is really a temple sacrifice, I have to go there."

Qin Xi thought for a while and asked, "Is Ling Yunhe trustworthy?"

"It should be credible." Mo Tiange commented, "Although he is a man who is also scheming, he has always been conspiring rather than conspiracy. I think his character is more credible than many people."

"But, we have made a great grudge with Kyuhiko Sect in Yunzhong."

Mo Tiange smiled and shook his head: "Ling Yunhe disdains to take revenge in this way, I believe this."

"Okay," Qin Xi said, "I believe you."

Mo Tiange turned to look at him and smiled gently.

"So, what does Nie Wushang mean?" Qin Xi browsed and said, "Sacrificial Temple appears, come quickly. Which temple is it, and how does it appear? Ling Yunhe passed the message, and was she entangled by the Moon Shadow Demon Lord. Is it because of this?"

"I can determine several places for worshiping temples. One is the Qinglong, which has been destroyed in the East China Sea; the other is the Vermillion Bird, which is in the secret land of Guixu Sea, and it is no longer useful, and even if it is in, the Vermillion Bird's bow and the Yuanmo Stone Monument are no longer there; the White Tiger, in the Extreme West Wind Sand City, there are the Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Immortal Alliance stationed there. The rest are Xuanwu and Qilin, which is in the mountains of Yunzhongjialing, but I have never been there; Qilin doesn't know."

Qin Xi tapped his knuckles: "The first three are no longer valuable. Nie Wushang is in the clouds. Then the most likely thing that appears in the world is Xuanwu Temple. In addition, the Qilin is also possible, if it is also in the clouds."

Mo Tiange continued: "Ling Yunhe is not in a hurry at all, so there is no one to grab it yet."

"What about the Moon Shadow Demon Lord? What's going on?"

Mo Tiange thought for a while and said, "Let's ask Ling Yunhe again tomorrow."

Qin Xi did not object or agree. The two of them talked for a while and went back to practice together.

On the second day, some people had already returned home, and Xuanqing Gate suddenly became much empty.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi went to see Jinghe Daojun and reported the matter. Jinghe Daojun was very cautious and simply ran to the Sanqing Hall of the main peak and called all the Yuanying Daojun.

After hearing this, Zhenyang Huayan and others had the same opinion and thought it was time to go, but should they be with Ling Yunhe, and whether they could be trustworthy, and had different opinions. After discussing for a long time, they finally reached an agreement.

"Shoujing and Qingwei, this is your opportunity, so you will take charge." Zhenyang Daojun said, "It's just one thing that you must pay attention. If someone else in Jiuyan Sect follows you, you will drag the time and we will also draw people."

Zhenyang Daojun originally planned to take someone over, but unfortunately, they discussed it and couldn't draw anyone out. Zhenyang, Miaoyi and Xuanyin were going to represent the Xuanqing Sect in Kunzhong City. Today, most of the forces of the Dao Sect withdrew from the Immortal Alliance. Correspondingly, the matter fell on Xuanqing Sect, and the three were the least; Jinghe and Huayan guarded the mountain gate, and Jinghe was still cultivating disciples. Huayan helped Jinghe and consolidate the realm. Lingxi could have gone with them, but unfortunately, he practiced a secret technique to a critical moment. If he stopped rashly, it would be more harmful to himself.

Therefore, Zhenyang Taoist Lord sighed: No matter how many Nascent Soul monks are, it is not enough!

Qin Xi nodded: "We understand."

Hua Yan Daojun hesitated for a while and asked, "You two are still not relieved. Qingwei, is your friend really reliable?"

He had asked several times, and Mo Tiange had no choice but to say: "It's really reliable, Senior Brother Hua Yan, please feel at ease."

Qin Xi thought for a while and said, "Maybe, we can find another helper."

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and Mo Tiange asked, "Who?"

"The scenery stops." Qin Xi's answer was expected.

Mo Tiange wanted to roll his eyes, but there were too many people, so he held back: "You really believe in him."

Qin Xi said: "I said that I have known him since I built a foundation. Although he is not a good person, he is one of the rare people I can trust."

"Jing Xingzhang?" Zhenyang Daojun was confused.

Jing and Daojun said, "It is Chongguang's treasure apprentice in the past."

Chongguang Sword Master and their generation also knew Zhenyang Daojun. Later, he had heard that after his fall, he left a disciple who was quite excluded in the sect. However, Chongguang Sword Master had a very ordinary friendship with them, and there was no need to interfere in other people's sect affairs for his disciples, so he was not clear about Jing Xingzhi's name.

"So it's him. I seem to have heard that this kid has rebelled against the door."

Jing and Daojun rolled their eyes, he was not afraid of being ugly: "That kid has achieved the Yuanying after betraying the sect. Old man Yuanying later found him. In my opinion, he will return to the Ancient Sword Sect sooner or later."

Zhenyang Daojun thought for a while and said, "Since you can trust him, then let you do it." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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