Dajian Mountain, the mountain behind the Sword Sect, in a secluded courtyard.

At dusk, the round-faced Dao Chang, who was enjoying the shade under the tree, unexpectedly raised the mooncake-shaped mobile phone in his hand high, and was about to fall, but gritted his teeth and endured it, and threw it on the table.

It's too expensive to drop.

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

is in the corner of the small courtyard...... cough, Li Gufeng and Zi Ling, who practiced double fencing, glanced at each other and hurriedly ran over.

"Master, what's wrong, Master?"

"Angry and poor!"

Neem scolded, "Look at this notice sent by the investigation team! The sister of Fei Fei, such a weak and simple, kind and lovely, well-behaved and sensible little girl who does not understand the world, was named by them as possessed by a demon spirit!

Turning black and white upside down! Confusing the world! It's really infuriating!"

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

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

"I remember that Xiao Miao is only sixteen or seventeen years old, right? and a very cute little girl," Zi Ling was also a little angry, "Master, you go and invite Master Zu's sword predecessors to come out of the mountain and take Xiao Miao's sister to our Sword Sect!"

Li Gufeng also said: "Yes, Master, don't they want to purify the demon soul? Our Sword Sect also has a righteous qi song, and we can also purify it!"

Neem 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 Xilian's predecessors at that time, and Xiao Miao may know the process of Xilian's predecessors' falling into the devil.

Now the investigation team, that is, these criminal cultivators, is searching Xiao Miao's whereabouts in this way, which means that Xiao Miao is safe for the time being, and if we find Xiao Miao, it is really a question whether we can protect it. ”

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

Fei Neem said: "We are all juniors, and the sword of the ancestor is not invited when you say it."

The last time I made a move, it was because the senior Xilian had a bad friendship with the Qinglin Patriarch of our Sword Sect in ancient times. ”

Zi Ling said: "Then the sword of the Feiyu elder and our ancestor is still a good friend!"

"That's right," Fei Neem hesitated for a while, got 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 Master Zu's sword to go out of the mountain and protect Xiao Miao back to our Sword Sect."

Now I can't figure out where Feiyu went, I feel that there is less Feiyu, and doing things is like missing the backbone. ”

Li Gufeng and Ziling nodded at the same time, Fei Neem got up, sorted out his robe, and walked to the exit of the small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

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

Letters?

Fei Neem couldn't help muttering: "Where do you know any Buddhist monks in the poor way?"

When the disciple landed in front of the courtyard, he bowed to the neem and handed over a somewhat rudimentary paper letter with both hands.

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

Li Gufeng said: "The network is not secure, and this kind of hand-delivered letter is more reliable." ”

The envelope of this letter is obviously pasted with two pieces of paper, and when you hold it in your hand, you can detect that there are wisps of Buddha light wrapped around each of the four seals, which means that the letter has not been opened

On the front of the envelope is written:

'The predecessors of the Shushan Sword Sect Fei Neem Zi personally enlightened. ’

"It's so formal," Neem laughed, and asked, "Is the monk still there?"

"After sending this letter, he left in a hurry," the disciple laughed, "and before he left, he asked us which hill had the weakest mobile phone reception, and he didn't say anything else." ”

"You can go," Neem waved his hand, and the disciple bowed down, and Edgeworth rode the wind back in the direction of the mountain gate.

Which mountain has a weak mobile phone reception?

"What's the problem," Neem wondered a little, carefully destroying the Buddha light on the envelope, opening the hole and taking out two pieces of paper inside.

When he opened the first one, Neem couldn't help but be stunned, and there was a simple scene drawn on it, it was he who carried the 'sword of the grandfather' to the top of the lake.

There were twelve blackened figures in front of them, and a fox below......

"Hey, it's not!"

This is the situation when he ventured forward and rushed to seal the lotus! And this observation angle of the picture should be in the mountains and forests not far from the lake!

His spiritual consciousness did not find any traces of living people here...... Yes, if you can search it yourself, how can you hide it from those twelve ancient cultivators?

After a pause, Fei Neem hurriedly took out another piece of letter, looked around, made a silent gesture to his disciple, and opened the letter.

"Small!"

Zi Ling was just about to speak, but Li Gufeng preemptively pressed his junior sister's cherry mouth.

Neem frowned, first glanced at it, and then looked at it carefully, line by word.

'Predecessor Daojian:

Thanks to the seniors who took the risk to save Sister Lian from death, the elder brother and Miao were grateful, and this grace will be repaid later.

This matter is hereby given full authority before and after.

Sister Lian's matter is really a long-term plan for the ancient sin, and a large number of monks besieged Sister Lian and Miao that night.

Those who persecuted Sister Lian into the devil are the second of the ancient sins;

There is a sword cultivation, which is cultivated as the pinnacle of the Tribulation Realm, and there is another ancient cultivation of the Tribulation Realm that has a double sword magic weapon, and the predecessors of the night are all in sight.

At that time, Miao and Sister Lian's lives hung by a thread, and Sister Lian had no choice but to fight with these two in order to protect Miao from trouble, but was besieged and hindered by more than 100 monks.

With these more than 100 monks who are not afraid of death, these two people were able to retreat under the cover of more than 100 monks (with the suspicion of wonder, the ancient sins have a spell to control people's minds, and the Daomen no longer knows how many Dao Cheng infiltrated it), and then reversed, shouting to eliminate the demon and defend the road to show their own merits, which is really shameless.

Miao had learned that Qin Yishen, the leader of the special affairs group, had colluded with the Ancient Sin Cultivator, and took this opportunity to make the Ancient Sin Cultivator take charge of the cultivation realm in order to achieve their own untold goals.

Many of its calculations appeared at the time of the Immortal Dao Conference, and he explained this matter with a letter, and he wished that the Sword Sect would be the sword of righteousness and set things right;

The second is known to the seniors, and this matter is not Sister Lian's fault.

The three admonished the Sword Sect that before the Immortal Dao Conference, when the disciples of the sect were restrained, they should not settle on Qin Yishen, so as not to fall into passivity during the Immortal Dao Conference.

The juniors are in a situation now, and the seniors don't have to worry about it, they will follow their brother to appear together at the Immortal Dao Conference.

The Sword Sect must now be the nail in the eye and the thorn in the flesh for the ancient sin, then Qin Yishen is good at planning the layout, Director Chi Aya may have other plans, the Sword Sect should be extremely vigilant, and must not make the slightest mistake before the fierce enemy.

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

Sincerely

Wang Xiaomiao worshipped'

"Take a look, look at all," Neem handed the letter to his apprentice, "You two, don't say that the swordsmanship has a successful ability, writing a letter can be a little wonderful, and the teacher can let you go out to practice with peace of mind!"

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

"The thinking is clear, the logic is clear," Neem sighed, "We still wanted to protect Xiao Miao, but we didn't expect Xiao Miao to have thought about us in front of us."

No, you will believe it to me, you two will rot this matter in your hearts, this is a matter of life and death for the Sword Sect!

I'm going to go to the boss...... If it is according to what Xiao Miao said, our Sword Sect may also have a gap in ancient sin cultivation!"

After that, Fei Neem glared at the two apprentices in front of him, "You two, have you been down the mountain recently?"

Li Gufeng raised his head and sighed, and Zi Ling burst into tears, "Master, we are your own apprentices!

"Isn't this an extraordinary period," Fei Neem laughed, took out a sword pill, turned into a flying sword and stepped on the soles of his feet, and immediately took off into the air, leaving only one sentence: "You two go to our signal base station in Dajian Mountain to guard, and wait for my flying sword to pass the book."

No wonder he reminded 'where the mobile phone signal is weak', and the senior monk was also thoughtful.

If necessary, cut down the base station, even if our sect has spies, it will not be possible for him to ventilate and report the news!"

Li Gufeng and Ziling immediately looked at each other.

Cutting the base station......

It's not a bad idea.

However, the neem was misunderstood, and the monk asked which mountain the signal was weaker, so he went directly to this peak, looked up and observed for more than ten minutes, and then stepped on the purple gold bowl and rose into the air, and his body quickly rushed towards the indigo sky.

Wang Xiaomiao told Huai Jing several times, telling him to pay attention to avoid the detection satellite......

......

In the small town at the foot of Tianlong Temple, in an alley behind a game arena, several young girls with heavy makeup and somewhat revealing clothes hugged each other and shivered.

In front of them, there was a short-haired girl with a watermelon knife standing quietly, covering her face with a handkerchief, and her hot pants and small leather boots were dressed a little like these girls.

It's a short sleeve with a cartoon pattern, which looks a little plain.

These girls have tried to resist just now, in fact, they are the overlords of this neighborhood, often wandering in nightclubs, dance halls, and arenas, collecting protection money from junior brothers, and playing junior brothers...... Instigating elementary school juniors to smoke, drink, and perm their hair.

However, as a result of the resistance, they were all wounded and their faces were lost.

The short-haired girl snorted, "All heads up...... You, take your ID card, forget your wallet, sister, I just forgot to bring my ID card when I went out and couldn't access the Internet, there is no shortage of you and two dates. ”

After taking away her ID card, the short-haired girl looked down a few times, and said casually: "In a week, come to this Internet café to get it, do you hear?"

"Heard, heard......"

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

After that, the short-haired girl was about to turn around and leave coolly, and she remembered something.

"Later, I will add to the content of the robbery and hand over your cosmetics and perfumes...... And you, with all your colorful hair, do you have anything to dye your hair? Oh, wigs too, confiscated.

Take out your coat, sister, I take a fancy to you.

And your belt, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, cry......ing, crying, crying,

A few minutes later, a girl with smoky makeup, a colorful wig, and a studded belt walked out of the alley and walked to the bus stop not far away, with the sound of sobbing behind her......