Wusa walked in from outside the hall, his face was dignified, he raised his hand to the rostrum, and scolded sharply: "Do you still have the appearance of a great elder?!" ”

Dai Qin unceremoniously shook off Wusu's collar, stood aside silently, Wusui tidied up his collar, looked at Wusa, and just shouted "Master", he was reprimanded by Wusa: "Huan'er's death, we are all very sad, but you are shouting for the liquidation of the juniors now, where is the reason?" ”

Then Wusa looked at Mu Yingfeng: "Feng'er, for the sake of Yi'er's loss of his beloved son, forgive him this time and let him rest for a few days." ”

"We can all understand the mood of no lawsuit, and it's good to rest for a few days." Mu Yingfeng also looked at Wusa, "His style of acting today is no longer suitable for serving as the Great Elder of Zhongshu." ”

The silence of the people present was clear, this was clearly saying that the position of the Great Elder without litigation would be abolished, and the non-litigation on the high seat was also shocked.

And Wusa didn't refute: "The mountain chief has the right to appoint the great elder, since Feng'er thinks so, I won't say anything more." ”

"Master......" Wusa still wanted to argue, but Wusa only gave him a look, and he froze instantly, and Wusa continued: "But the lawsuit has been in charge of the Privy Council for many years, and he can't find a more suitable person than him for a while. Feng'er, demote him to the acting elder of Zhongshu first, and then take over the position after finding a suitable candidate in the future. ”

"Okay." Mu Yingfeng looked at this senior uncle with a faint expression, "Please also ask your uncle to work hard and propose a list of suitable candidates as soon as possible." ”

Wusa nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Mo Zhiyu stood next to him, listening to the conversation between them, and the remnant soul sneered in his mind: "This is really interesting. Wusa wants to keep the lawsuit and resort to delaying the army. Although you, the master, usually don't have a straight shape, but at this time you are very good. He gave Wusa enough face, but with this sentence, he sat down to abolish the appointment of the Great Elder of Wushu Zhongshu, and let Wusa only provide a list, unable to directly appoint a new Great Elder. The power is relaxed, and I really can't see that he is a person who doesn't care about things. ”

Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but rub his temples and said to the remnant soul: "This kind of game is too brain-burning, I really can't play it." When he looked at the high seat again, several of the great elders had different expressions, and they were sitting there with their faces as if they were dead.

At this time, a disciple of the Privy Council suddenly walked in from outside the hall, saluted the mountain chief and the great elders in the hall, and then said, "The disciples of the War Department have an urgent matter to find the Great Elder of the Sword Command. ”

Dai Qin, who was sitting on the high seat, said directly: "Just say it if it's urgent." ”

The disciple said, "The people of the Hongtian Sect have fled. ”

Everyone present was in an uproar, and the people who were only imprisoned yesterday fled today.

Wupo said on the spot: "What are the people from the War Department doing?!" Such a dangerous person let him escape! ”

Dai Qin didn't have the heart to fight with him at this time, and immediately bowed his hand to Mu Yingfeng and Wusa, and said: "Hongtian Sect people are good at disguise, and I implore the mountain chief and senior uncle to give an order to activate the mountain protection array, and dispatch all the disciples above the Lun Spirit Realm to carry out a carpet search!" ”

Mu Yingfeng immediately said: "Okay! He nodded to Wuyan beside him, and Wuyan immediately ran out with the war department personnel in the hall, and Mo Zhiyu also ran out.

Seeing Mo Zhiyu coming up, he immediately pushed him and said in a deep voice: "Go back, you must be his first target for revenge!" ”

Mo Zhiyu didn't let go of a single step, and said, "No, I'm going to find the little junior sister!" ”

Wuyan paused for a moment, and Azule next to him immediately said, "Just now I saw Uncle Xiao going in the direction of the teleportation circle!" ”

Mo Zhiyu was startled for a moment, and immediately asked: "The teleportation circle will record the information of the teleporter, right?" ”

Azulemune nodded, and Mo Zhiyu did not hesitate any longer, and immediately ran towards the teleportation circle. Wuyan immediately chased after him and asked, "What are you suspecting?" ”

Mo Zhiyu said as he ran: "Little junior sister didn't come today. ”

Wuyan's eyes were solemn, and he said, "Wumeng didn't come either." ”

The two of them ran to the teleportation circle together, and Wuyan asked the deacon disciple of the teleportation circle to retrieve the previous use, and the disciple said, "Uncle Xiao went to Tingyue Xiaozhu." He paused for a moment, puzzled, "Senior Brother Wumeng went to Tingyue Xiaozhu first. ”

Mo Zhiyu and Wuyan glanced at each other and stepped into the teleportation circle together, but Mo Zhiyu suddenly said, "Senior brother, I'm worried that the tiger is leaving the mountain. He released Meow Ball and handed it to Wu Yan, "Meow Ball remembers that person's Yuan Li breath and asked him to take you to find it." ”

Wuyan looked at the cute cat egg in his hand, and he didn't talk nonsense, and said to Mo Zhiyu: "Be careful yourself." Then he walked out. Mo Zhiyu stood in the teleportation circle and nodded to him, and then the light curtain rose.

After the light curtain retreated, Mo Zhiyu had already come to Tingyue Xiaozhu. Through the inherent formation here, he captured two Yuan Force breaths at once, one was Luo Bingqian and the other was Wumeng, and they were both running in the direction of the Ink Bamboo Forest. Mo Zhiyu decisively held the ink knife in his hand, pursued it with all his might, and soon arrived at the ink bamboo forest.

But as soon as he arrived here, Yuan Li's aura was disordered, because the fluctuations he caused last time had not completely recovered, and the aura of Jin Xing here was flourishing, covering up the other breaths. So Mo Zhiyu could only slow down and be wary of the changes in the bamboo forest.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and Mo Zhiyu immediately chased after him, slashing it over, and the sword qi instantly split several ink bamboos in front of him, and then stopped with a "dang" sound, which was blocked by a sword. The owner of the sword looked at it vigilantly, and then was surprised: "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

Mo Zhiyu saw that it was Luo Bingqian, and walked over a few steps with the knife in his hand, and said, "I'm fine." Why are you here? ”

"I'm coming with Wumeng!" Luo Bingqian's expression was serious, "I saw him outside the council hall, he didn't go in and fell into the well for you, I thought it was strange, so I followed all the way." Just got into a fight with him here, and then he ran away. ”

Mo Zhiyu immediately asked, "In which direction did he run away?" ”

Luo Bingqian shook her head and said, "I don't know, but he must be doing something when he came here." But I've been to this bamboo forest a few times, and I've never seen anything special. ”

When she said this, she suddenly looked surprised, as if she realized something, and Mo Zhiyu thought of it at the same time as her, and said, "It's a stone tablet." ”

Then the two went straight to the stele.

Sure enough, here they found Wumeng. Wumeng was standing next to the stele at this time, he cut his palm and held it up on top of the stele, and the top of the stele was already full of blood flowers at this time.

"What are you doing?" Luo Bingqian shouted, "You will die on the Blood Sacrifice Stone Tablet." ”