Mo Bei quickly turned around and saw the light in his eyes gradually became hot. After a while, Mo Bei closed the book and put it in his storage bag...

"It's true! This thing must be treasured and may come in handy in the future! Even if I don't practice the Yuanrong Sect's martial arts, I can still understand the weaknesses of the Yuanrong Sect's fire technique through this book!"

Mo Bei pinched his chin and pondered for a moment: "But how could it be with this disciple? I think that the Yuanrong Sect's cultivation and inheritance of this complete system was left by these masters after their fall! Otherwise, how could a few of them, the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, have such a complete system?"

"Okay, let's go back first! Without delay, it will change!"

Before leaving, Mo Bei searched for the dead immortals and cleared the battlefield, but found nothing. It was the three immortals who had already plundered the storage bags of these dead immortals.

Mo Bei quickly fled far away, but did not rush to soar into the air, but turned into a stream of shadows and flew closely against the mountains and ground. After flying for half a day, he flew out for three thousand miles. He then flew into the air again and flew towards the distance.

A few days later.

Taixu Sect, Aolong Peak!

Zuo Yuan came out to do things early this morning, cleaned the square outside the hall, and then settled the bills owed by Aolongfeng on the market, and counted them one by one to distribute welfare to the disciples. After working hard for half a day, he finished everything.

At this moment, he moved a vine rocking chair and lay comfortably on it, holding a pot of fragrant spiritual tea. Leisurely.

"Oh... I'm done with my work..." Zuo Yuan squinted his eyes and wandered back and forth, murmured to himself: "This is life... After a few years, the time is almost over. Let's go to the secular world, find a family to be a guest elder, or set up a family to live a comfortable life, and be as comfortable as a talented mother."

Just as he was thinking about the comforting days in the future—

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a strong wind swept across the ground instantly, almost overturning the man and the rattan chair.

The pot of spiritual tea that cost him about ten spirit stones spread out his face.

"Ahem, who is it!"

Zuo Yuan sat up and wiped the tea residue on his face. His teeth were so angry that they creaked. He grinned and wanted to catch the perpetrator and beat him up before he could relieve his hatred!

"Who is the guy who dares to act wildly on my Aolong Peak!" Zuo Yuan said, looking at the source of the strong wind, he saw a stream of shadows coming out of the clouds in the sky at a very fast speed, hovering in the void for two circles, and then landing on the square.

At the same time, a familiar voice sounded rapidly.

"Senior Brother!"

"Hmm?" Zuo Yuan's anger suddenly stiffened, and then he glanced at the person in the light suspiciously. He immediately showed a look of surprise: "Mo Bei? Are you back?"

He looked around and saw that Mo Bei was covered in dust at this moment, his face was full of fatigue, and his chest was quite violently undulating. It was obvious that he had been rushing back from a long journey without sleep.

"Haha," Zuo Yuan laughed a few times, and the unhappiness on his face disappeared. He shook the spiritual tea in his hand and said, "Come on! After returning from the mission, I will have a few pots with my senior brother."

Mo Bei has been rushing to travel for more than ten days, afraid of delaying time, so he finally rushed back. He didn't have time to drink tea leisurely with Zuo Yuan, and said with a serious expression: "Senior brother, I have something important to report! Something happened to Yuanrong Sect!"

"What happened?" Zuo Yuan raised his brows, put down Lingcha and frowned and asked, "Why, when you were performing your mission this time, was you blocked by the Yuan Rongzong?"

"no."

Mo Bei wiped the sweat from his head, took a step forward in three or two steps, walked to Zuo Yuan, and hurriedly said, "When I was carrying out the mission, I met three immortal cultivators from Yuanrong Sect. These three immortal cultivators were being chased by the disciples of the Qiankun Demon Sect. As the saying goes, good and evil are incompatible, so I took action to rescue these three people."

"Qiankun Demon Sect? Isn't that the Demonic Sect in the Earth Demon Realm? How could it come to us?" After Mo Bei said this, Zuo Yuan immediately smelled an unusual smell.

"That's how it is..."

Mo Bei told Zuo Yuan all the news that the disciples of Yuanrong Sect got. Of course, he deceived the three disciples in the middle of this, but said that they were chased by the Qiankun Demon Sect. When they rescued them, they were already seriously injured, but they died in a short time.

Zuo Yuan's expression gradually became solemn. Knowing the seriousness of the matter, he stared at Mo Bei tightly and said in a deep voice: "You mean that Yuanrong Sect was infiltrated by the Qiankun Demon Cult and had internal strife? What you said is true? What is the evidence? It is important at this time. Mo Bei, don't talk nonsense."

"Of course not!" Mo Bei shook his head and said, "I have the token of the disciples of Yuanrong Sect and their master's real person as evidence!"

As he said that, Mo Bei waved his hand, and three flame-red tokens suddenly appeared in his palm. One of them was the real token of the three disciples and masters!

Seeing Mo Bei take out the token of Jindan Zhenren, Zuo Yuan believed it seven or eight points. Otherwise, how could he get the token of Jindan Zhenren?

"These three Yuanrong Sect disciples wanted to come to our Taixu Sect to ask for help, but they were reluctantly seriously injured. They had to entrust this matter to me!" Mo Bei said with a serious expression: "This has been a few days ago. I came to report to the sect and prepare so as not to be caught off guard by the Qiankun Demon Sect!"

"You did a good job!"

Zuo Yuan patted Mo Bei's shoulder heavily, paced back and forth with his hands on his back, and said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance. Without further ado, I will report to my master now! Mo Bei!"

He held the tokens submitted by Mo Bei in his hand, turned his head to look at Mo Bei, his eyes were hot, and he even said excitedly: "If this matter is true, you will make great contributions to our Aolong Peak! In a while, Taixu Sect and our Aolong Peak will reward you!"

"Thank you, senior brother! Senior brother, go quickly to avoid delaying the opportunity!" Mo Bei thanked him with his hands.

Zuo Yuan nodded fiercely and looked at Mo Bei with gratitude. This was an opportunity to make great contributions. Mo Bei actually gave this opportunity to him. For a moment, Zuo Yuan felt more and more grateful.

His face turned flushed, and he immediately activated his spiritual energy and turned into a stream and rushed into the void.

Mo Bei felt relieved, wiped his sweat, looked at the place where Zuo Yuan disappeared, and murmured to himself: "After all, Taixu Sect is now my home. If something goes wrong, I will be the one who is unlucky..."

Mo Bei did not stay here. He returned to the cave and began to meditate cross-legged and practiced.

He had not rested for more than ten days in a row, and he kept replenishing spiritual energy with spirit stones and flew back frantically.

After he returned to the cave, the tense spiritual sense along the way finally relaxed slowly and felt a burst of fatigue.

Mo Bei closed his spiritual sense tightly and meditated for a day and night, only then he returned to 70% or 80% of the peak period.

Sudden--

"bite!!!!"

A sharp and harsh sound suddenly sounded at Aolong Peak, and the sound was extremely sharp. It cut through the sky and spread throughout the Ridge Peak! With powerful spiritual fluctuations, even the sound insulation formation in the cave could not be stopped!

Not only Aolong Peak, but also the entire five ridges and twelve peaks of Taixu Sect, all covered the jurisdiction of the jurisdiction, within 100,000 miles! This sound was heard!

Mo Bei, who was practicing, was immediately awakened by the sound, and blurted out with conditioned reflex: "The sound of Taixu! It will only sound when the sect is threatened!"

"It seems that Zuo Yuan has reported the matter! Go out and have a look!"

Mo Bei thought, and walked out of the cave, sacrificed the purple lightning snake, merged with him, turned into an arc of light, and flew straight to the market!

This market is located in the central part of Taixu Sect. In addition to providing disciples with goods on weekdays, it is also a gathering place for the entire Taixu Sect disciples in an emergency!

When Mobei arrived at Fangshi, the entire square outside the Fangshi was already crowded.

The inner disciples, guardians, deacons. The cultivators wearing black, red, white and green disciple uniforms gathered together and gathered into a sea of ​​people, and were filled with darkness. It was so spectacular!

All the disciples looked at each other in a confused manner with expressions on their faces.

Some disciples were still covered in blood at this moment, and it was obvious that they were fighting just now, but they were summoned by the voice of Taixu.

The noisy crowd was talking.

"What's going on? Why did the voice of Taixu suddenly sound? Could it be that there was a magic invasion?"

"I don't know, maybe it may be that the Taixu Sect's mountain protection ban collapsed!"

"Hey, I was still killing monsters just now, and I was just halfway through the mission! I'm here!"

The deacons and disciples whispered to each other.

Mo Bei landed in the square without moving, and walked into the crowd.

Just as everyone was talking.

In the sky of Nafang Market Square, three or five streams of shadows suddenly burst out, and quickly turned into human forms, two men and one woman.

At the same time, three fierce pressure burst out from the three of them, like three fierce waves suppressing them down, like the collapse of Mount Tai, suppressing them in everyone's heart.

Mo Bei only felt that under this terrifying pressure, he was like a small boat in the stormy waves, and he could capsize at any time. He was so shocked that he didn't dare to say a word, and even his soul was constantly trembling.

"So strong! These three people are probably even stronger than Daoyu Zhenren! At least they are real people at the peak of the Golden Pill, and even... even more powerful immortal cultivators!"

Mo Bei looked respectfully at the two old men in gray and a silver-haired mother-in-law.

For a moment, the entire square was silent and even a needle could be heard falling to the ground, and no one dared to speak.

The silver-haired mother-in-law leaned on a crutch and stroked her silver hair, her lips moved slightly, and she slowly spoke: "All the disciples of Taixu Sect obey the order!"

Her voice was not loud, but under the terrifying pressure, it was spread far away and fell into everyone's ears.

"The demonic path comes to the door, Qiankun Demon Sect. He has committed many evil deeds and has already invaded Yuanrong Sect."

"This Qiankun Demon Sect has penetrated Yuanrong Sect, and Yuanrong Sect has fallen!"

This statement was like a thunderbolt, and as soon as it came out, it made everyone's eardrums hurt, and they were all in an uproar, and their faces were full of disbelief! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!