Dajian Mountain, the back mountain of Jianzong, in a secluded courtyard.

At dusk, the round-faced Taoist priest who was enjoying the coolness under the tree suddenly raised the mooncake-shaped mobile phone in his hand high, pretending to fall, and gritted his teeth and threw it on the table.

This thing is too expensive to fall.

"A wisp of demon soul! Haha, what a wisp of demon soul!"

They were frowning in the corner of the courtyard... Cough, Li Gufeng and Zi Ling, who were practicing the double-person fencing technique, looked at each other and hurriedly ran over.

"Master? What's wrong with Master?"

"I'm so angry!"

Fei Lianzi cursed, "Look at it! This notice from the investigation team! The girl who is so weak, simple, kind and cute, well-behaved, sensible and ignorant, was named possessed by the demon soul by them!

Contradict the black and white! Confusing the universe! It’s really angering!"

Ziling and Li Gufeng opened their master's projection phone and looked at it, then frowned.

"Master, the investigation team has changed. Is this suppressing monks who are close to Director Chi Ling?" Li Gufeng put forward his own opinions.

"I remember Xiao Miao was only sixteen or seventeen years old? And a very cute little girl," Zi Ling was also a little angry, "Master, please go and invite Senior Jian from the ancestor to come out and take Xiao Miao sister to our Sword Sect!"

Li Gufeng also said: "Yes, Master, aren't they going to purify the demon soul? Our Sword Sect also has the Scriptures of righteousness, and we can purify it too!"

Fei Lianzi sighed and said, "The key is that I don't know where Xiao Miao is now...

If you think about it carefully, Xiao Miao should have been with Senior Xilian at that time. Xiao Miao might know about Senior Xilian's process of becoming a demon.

Now the investigation team, which is these sin cultivators, searching Xiao Miao's whereabouts in this way, means that Xiao Miao is temporarily safe. If we find Xiao Miao, it is really a problem whether we can protect it."

Zi Ling said depressedly: "Don't we have the sword of the ancestor?"

Fei Lianzi said: "We are all juniors, and the ancestor's sword is not something you can ask for.

The last time I took action was because Senior Xilian had a close relationship with the Qinglin ancestor of our Sword Sect in ancient times."

Zi Ling said: "The sword between Elder Feiyu and our ancestor is still a friend of my age!"

"That's right," Fei Lianzi hesitated for a while and stood up and said, "Don't worry, I'll go to the head to report this matter. If the head agrees, the disciples of the Sword Sect will go out to search for Xiao Miao's whereabouts, and then ask the ancestor's sword to come out and protect Xiao Miao back to our Sword Sect.

Now I just can’t figure out where Feiyu went. I feel that if Feiyu is missing, I will do things like losing the backbone.”

Li Gufeng and Zi Ling nodded at the same time, Fei Lianzi stood up, tidied up the Taoist robe, and walked towards the exit of the courtyard with their hands behind their backs.

But just as he took two steps, before he could summon the flying sword to the sky, a young disciple flew from a distance on the flying sword and shouted loudly: "Uncle Master! A Buddhist monk sent a letter from the mountain gate!"

Letters? Monks?

Fei Lianzi couldn't help but mutter: "Where did I know any Buddhist monk?"

When the disciple landed in front of the yard, he bowed to Fei Lianzi and handed over a somewhat simple paper letter with both hands.

Li Gufeng and Zi Ling couldn't help but come to their side curiously. Zi Ling wondered: "Isn't it okay to send a message or something?"

Li Gufeng said: "The network is not safe, it is more reliable to send letters like this kind of personal letters."

The envelope of this letter was obviously made of two pieces of paper. When I held the croaker in my hand, I could detect that there was a ray of Buddha's light wrapped around the seals, which means that the letter had not been opened and sealed.

The front of the envelope reads:

‘Senior Fei Lianzi from Shushan Sword Sect personally opened it.’

"It's still so formal," Fei Lianzi laughed and asked, "Is that monk still there?"

"After sending this letter, I left in a hurry," the disciple smiled. "Before he left, he asked us, which mountain here has the weakest cell phone signal, and I didn't say much apart."

"You go," Fei Lianzi waved his hand. The disciple bowed and took the sword and returned to the direction of the mountain gate.

Which mountain has weak mobile phone signal?

"What's the problem?" Fei Lianzi was a little puzzled and carefully destroyed the Buddha's light on the envelope, opened the gap, and took out two pieces of paper inside.

When he opened the first picture, Fei Lianzi was stunned. There was a simple scene on it. It was him carrying the "Sword of the Ancestor" and arrived above the lake.

There are twelve blackened figures in front, and a fox below...

"Hiss, this is not!"

This was the situation where he took the risk of rushing up and rushing to seal Xilian! The viewing angle of the picture should be in the mountains not far from the lake!

My spiritual consciousness has not found traces of living people here... Yes, if I can find them all, how can I hide them from those twelve ancient cultivators?

Fei Lianzi paused and quickly took out another piece of letter paper, looked around, made a gesture to his disciples to silence, and opened the letter paper.

"Small!"

Just as Zi Ling was about to speak, Li Gufeng snatched the junior sister's cherry mouth first.

Fei Lianzi frowned, glanced at it first, and then looked carefully one by one.

‘Senior Taoist Review:

Thanks to the risk of helping Sister Lian to save her from death, my brother and Miao are grateful to me, and I will repay this kindness later.

I will report the matter to full extent before and after.

Sister Lian’s affairs were actually the ancient crimes and plots of Xiu Jiu’s plan. That night, a large number of monks besieged Sister Lian and Miao.

Those who force Sister Lian to become a demon are the second one of the ancient sins;

There is a sword cultivator who is at the peak of the Tribulation Realm, and there is another ancient cultivator who urges the Tribulation Realm to have two sword magic weapons. The seniors who were all attracted to the eyes that night.

At that time, Miao and Sister Lian had a life hanging on the line. In order to protect Miao, Sister Lian had to become a demon and fight fiercely with the two, but was besieged and obstructed by more than a hundred monks.

With more than a hundred monks fearlessness, these two men were able to escape with the cover of more than a hundred monks (as doubted, the ancient sins had the magic to control people's minds, and the Taoist sect had no idea how many Taoist inheritances were infiltrated by them). Later, they came back and shouted that they could eliminate demons and protect their own achievements, which was really shameless.

Miaoyi learned that Qin Yishen, the leader of the special affairs group, colluded with Gu Jiuxiu, and took this opportunity to make Gu Jiuxiu take charge of the Taoist world to achieve their own uninformed goals.

His many plans were fully revealed at the Immortal Dao Conference, and he made a wonderful report on this matter with letters. He also wished that the Sword Sect would be the sword of righteousness and acted to correct the situation;

Secondly, as far as my seniors know, this matter is not the fault of Sister Lian.

Three words to warn the Sword Sect that before the Immortal Dao Conference, when conquering the disciples of the sect, they should not put their words in Qin Yishen, so as not to fall into a passive position during the Immortal Dao Conference.

My younger generation is in a situation now, so you don’t have to worry about it. You will follow your elder brother to appear together during the Immortal Dao Conference.

The Sword Sect must now be the nail in the eyes and the thorn in the flesh for ancient sins. Qin Yishen is good at planning and layout. Director Chi Ling may have other plans. The Sword Sect should be extremely vigilant and should not make any mistakes before the evil enemy.

The fortune of the Taoist world and the righteousness of thousands of righteous monks are all tied to a sword.

Sincerely

Wang Xiaomiao worships’

"Look, look at it all," Fei Lianzi handed the letter to his apprentice, "You two, let alone the sword technique has the power to succeed, writing a letter can be a small trick, and you can also let you go out for experience with peace of mind!"

Li Gufeng smiled bitterly, "Master, what does this experience going out have to do with writing letters..."

"The thinking is clear and the logic is clear," Fei Lianzi sighed, "We are still thinking about protecting Xiao Miao, but I didn't expect Xiao Miao to have considered us before.

No, I will send you letter to me. You two will ruin this matter in your heart. It is related to the life and death of the Sword Sect!

I'll go to the head of the sect now... If Xiao Miao said, our Sword Sect might have a gap in the ancient sin cultivation!"

After saying that, Fei Lianzi stared at the two apprentices in front of him, "Have you two gone down the mountain recently?"

Li Gufeng looked up and sighed, Zi Ling burst into tears, "Master, we are your personal disciples! We have been practicing on the mountain!"

"Isn't this an extraordinary period?" Fei Lianzi laughed awkwardly, took out a sword ball, turned into a flying sword and stepped on it on his feet, and immediately soared into the air, leaving only one sentence: "You two go to our Dajian Mountain signal base station to guard and wait for my flying sword to deliver a letter.

No wonder he reminded him that "where is the mobile phone signal weak?", and the monk was also thoughtful.

If it is necessary, cut off the base station. Even if there are spies in our sect, it will not be able to inform him!"

Li Gufeng and Zi Ling immediately looked at each other.

Cut the base station...

It is a good idea.

However, Fei Lianzi misunderstood; when Monk Huaijing asked which mountain had weaker signal, he went directly to this mountain. After looking up for more than ten minutes, he stepped on the purple gold bowl and rose up, and his body quickly rushed into the indigo blue sky.

Wang Xiaomiao gave Huai Jing several times to tell him to pay attention to avoiding the detection satellite...

...

In the small town at the foot of Tianlong Temple, there is a small alley behind a game competition hall. Several young girls wearing heavy makeup and somewhat exposed clothes hugged each other and shivered.

In front of them, a short-haired girl with a watermelon knife stood quietly, covering her face with a handkerchief. Her hot pants and small leather boots were a bit similar to these girls.

It's just a short sleeve with cartoon patterns, which looks a little simple.

These girls have tried to resist just now. In fact, they are the overlords of this block. They often wander in nightclubs, dance halls, and competitive halls, collect protection fees from primary school students, and drive them... They instigate primary school students to smoke, drink, and perm their hair.

However, the result of resistance is that one by one is injured and all face is lost.

The short-haired girl snorted, "Everyone raised her head... You, take your ID card and forget about your wallet. Sister, I just forgot to bring my ID card and couldn't access the Internet when I went out. I don't need you, just a few melons."

Taking away his ID card, the girl with short hair looked down and said casually: "In a week, come to this Internet cafe to get it. Have you heard?"

"Listen, I heard..."

"If you dare to call the police or report your ID card," the short-haired girl sneered, held the watermelon knife in her hand, easily condensed into a trick, and then threw it in front of several young girls full of horror, "This is the consequence."

After saying that, the girl with short hair was about to turn around and leave coolly, and remember something again.

"Wait a minute, I'll add some robbery content and hand over your cosmetics and perfume... And you, your hair is colorful, do you have any hair dye? Oh, wigs are OK, they've been confiscated.

Take out your coat, and I like it.

And you are the belt, crying, why are you crying! You come here to find me in a week, and my sister will take you to do it..."
Chapter completed!