Yuehe Sect, since Qiao Yuan and the others came back, the entire sect has been immersed in a depressing atmosphere, and the same is true for the other three sects.

After all, in the battle of the Chushan Dense Forest, not only did the various sects suffer heavy losses, but they also fought in a mess, and some people didn't even know the true identity of the group of purple-robed people until now.

Although through some clues, most people speculate that this is a joint venture between Fengyangmen and the killer organization Shadow, but speculation is speculation, and without actual evidence, everything is empty talk.

I think that Fengyangmen and Shadow thought of this in the first place, so they let those people all wear special purple robes to cover their body shapes and appearances, even if they are captured, those people will blow themselves up at the first time, or kill themselves.

As for after death, the purple robe will automatically dissolve the body, leaving no traces, so to speak, it is almost impeccable, so that people can not find the slightest loophole.

If there is really a word, it is Yun Shuijun who was destroyed by Qiao Yuan, and the moment his Yuan Ying fled, his true face was exposed, but unfortunately no one knew him, and no one had heard of the name "Yun Shuijun".

In addition, there are two Soul Transformation Stage monks, Lianyue and Mo Yangzi, but these two people are both loose cultivators with no sect on the surface, and their whereabouts are uncertain, even if they want to find someone to take revenge, it is difficult to find someone.

The most important thing is that the four sects have just ended the war, and a lot of resources in the sect have been consumed, if there is another war, if it can't take advantage, it will definitely shake the foundation of the sect, and even damage the vitality.

Thinking of this, the high-level leaders of the four major sects calmed down, and decided that this matter needed to be considered in the long run, and it was not easy to start a war, even the Yueshui Sect, which suffered the heaviest losses, was silent, gritted its teeth and swallowed this breath.

Of course, this account is recorded on the head of Fengyangmen, and after the four sects recuperate, there will be a day to recover it.

On the top of the Moon River Sect Guarding the Moon Mountain, there is an extremely * Great Hall, which is full of monks at this moment, and there are nearly a hundred of them.

Sitting at the top was a middle-aged man in a light blue robe, who was none other than the Supreme Elder of the Yuehe Sect, Nan Songzi.

In his lower position, they were lined up, and there were four peak masters, Yan Chenzi, Zhuo Qinxin, the red-clothed boy and Duan Tiangu.

And behind the four peak masters, there are the elders of the Yuan Infant Stage of each peak, Qiao Yuan, Su Zhen, Qu Feng, Zhu Rou, etc., are impressively listed, and even Zhan Yao is sitting beside Qiao Yuan obediently, silently listening to the previous few big figures talking about the dense forest of Chu Mountain.

This kind of meeting, which almost all the elders of the sect had to participate in, would only be held during the sect war.

The last meeting was ten years ago, and the last meeting was going back thousands of years, so you can imagine how turbulent the Nantai Xiuzhen world has been recently.

"Okay, let's do it this way, the eight elders who fell this time will all be buried thickly, and posthumously awarded the title of glory, giving their family descendants a thousand years of protection, in addition, those who have meritorious service in this battle can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose a secret technique, and those who have exceeded it will be severely punished!"

After a day of discussion, the meeting finally had a result, Nan Songzi slowly spoke, when talking about the meritorious, he glanced at Qiao Yuan, and when it came to the passer, he glanced at Cao Wenshan coldly, making his body and mind tremble, and hurriedly lowered his head.

After a while, one by one, the elders slowly got up, bowed to Nan Songzi, and turned to leave the main hall.

Only Qiao Yuan was alone, sitting there quietly, motionless, as if he had something to say.

Zhan Yao blinked her big watery eyes and whispered a few words in his ear, making Qiao Yuan smile helplessly and nodded, and then she got up and left the hall.

Duan Tiangu, Yan Chenzi and the others were the last to leave, and they all glanced at Qiao Yuan before leaving, but they didn't say anything, but their expressions were a little strange.

"What else do you have to do?"

Nan Songzi closed his eyes and was pretending to sleep, and realized that Qiao Yuan was the only one in the hall, so he spoke in a low voice.

Qiao Yuan hesitated for a moment, stood up, bowed to Nan Songzi and asked.

"Dare to ask Elder Taishang, you just said that meritorious people can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose a secret technique, I wonder if the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has the Cold Moon Heart Sutra and the Rising Moon Sky Technique?"

"The exercises and secret techniques of cultivating the power of the moon are not common in the sect, and they belong to the first line of April Peak, so the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not included. ”

Nan Songzi shook his head, his expression was also a little helpless, he naturally knew the hidden dangers of the Rising Moon Sky Technique, and he also knew that Qiao Yuan was in urgent need of the Cold Moon Heart Sutra now.

"What about April Peak?"

Almost subconsciously, Qiao Yuan asked this sentence.

In his mind, since the Cold Moon Heart Sutra originally came from April Peak, then this peak should have this exercise, and maybe there are people from April Peak who practice.

But who knew that when Nan Songzi heard this, his expression suddenly became heavy, which made Qiao Yuan immediately remember that in the Yuehe Sect, April Peak was a taboo and could not be talked about easily.

"A thousand years ago, when Senior Sister Liyue was still the peak master of April Peak, there was naturally the Cold Moon Heart Sutra there, but now, with the departure of Senior Sister Liyue, everything has changed. ”

Nan Songzi's eyes flashed with complexity and reminiscence, and he was silent for a while before he spoke in a low voice.

"You don't have to ask too much, the grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with you, this seat looks at Senior Sister Lianyue quite highly valued by you, as long as you and her disciple become Taoist couples, all problems should be solved. ”

Hearing this, Qiao Yuan immediately scolded the old fox in his heart, he had long known that he wanted to stay out of the matter, but he didn't expect that at this moment, not only did he not even help at all, but also persuaded himself to compromise.

Coughing lightly, Qiao Yuan no longer talked about it, but looked at him with a serious expression and asked about other things.

"Ahem...... Elder Taishang, you said before that if the disciple completes the things you explained, you will inform the disciple of Ling Wanchen's whereabouts, I wonder if you can tell me now?"

Nan Songzi wanted to persuade him again, but when he heard what he asked, he suddenly looked embarrassed and felt that his old face was a little unbearable.

He did agree to this matter before, but because he suddenly received a summons from Qiao Yuan, he hurriedly rushed to the Chushan Dense Forest to support, and he left the matter behind him for a while and did not send anyone to investigate.

"Elder Taishang, you ...... Wouldn't you be...... Don't know?"

Qiao Yuan's eyes widened, and anger gradually appeared in his heart, he woke up the Spirit Pillar, sent it to the Grass Spirit Valley, and risked stabilizing the space in the valley, desperately fighting for something, it was for Ling Wanchen's whereabouts.

But now, when the matter is done, he finds out that Nan Songzi is actually lying to himself, how can he not be angry?

"Ahem...... The news you sent is extremely urgent, as an elder of the Supreme Sect, this seat naturally puts the safety of the sect first, but this matter is considered the fault of this seat, within three days, this seat will definitely give you an answer, and this time it will never break its promise. ”

Nan Songzi coughed lightly, and also felt that it was too embarrassing to lose faith with a junior with his own identity, so he rarely admitted his mistake and made a promise.

Qiao Yuan was helpless, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart, turned around and left the hall.

At the top of Huyue Mountain, the sky is gray at the moment, and the clouds are dense, and you can clearly see that there is a crack in the sky that is more than ten zhang wide.

That is the entrance to the Scripture Pavilion, and only those who have made great contributions to the sect, or the first place in the great competition of the sect, can enter it and personally select the exercises.

Back then, Qiao Yuan won the first place in the Qi Refining Group of the Great Competition of the Sect, and he entered it with Qu Yunwei and chose the secret technique of Evil Wind Finger.

Although the Wind Finger didn't have much effect on him now, at that time, it was a big killer move for Qiao Yuan.

This is enough to show that the secret techniques in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion are extremely extraordinary, at least for ordinary monks, they are difficult to find in a lifetime.

"Xiaoyuan, you can also go in and choose a secret technique. ”

Seeing Qiao Yuan walk out, Duan Tiangu stepped forward with a smile and said.

He nodded, jumped forward, and disappeared into the crack, although he did not lack secret techniques, but this kind of opportunity is rare, don't be in vain, go in and choose a suitable secret technique for Qiyun, it can be regarded as a little bit of the master's mind.

Coming to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again, this place is different from the last time, but it seems to be more lively, after all, there are many meritorious people this time, and there are a lot of people who enter it.

As soon as Qiao Yuan came in, he felt a strong aura permeating the surroundings, his expression was not a little surprised, he looked straight ahead, and saw a strange beast carved on a stone pillar.

This beast resembles a deer and a tiger, but it is only the size of a palm, and although it looks inconspicuous, as long as you have a little knowledge, you will definitely be shocked by it.

This beast is one of the sacred beasts of the Moon River Sect, the Tiger Beast, which has been responsible for taking care of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for thousands of years, and its strength is unfathomable.

The last time Qiao Yuan came, he had encountered this beast, and because of its guidance, he walked up to the fourth layer and found the lower half of the Wind Finger.

Thinking of the past, he immediately stepped forward a few steps and bowed to the carving of the tiger beast, which could be regarded as a thank-you.

"Hey, it's you little baby. ”

Suddenly, the Tiger Beast carved as if it was alive, a strange light flashed in its eyes, staring at Qiao Yuan, and the words came out.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that something was wrong, and his eyes widened suddenly, and his heart was full of incredulity, as if he felt that he had just woken up, and he was still a little unconscious.

"In the middle of the Yuan Infant, this king just took a nap, what's the ...... Why are you a little qi refining baby...... With such a cultivation?"

"One day in the mountains, thousands of years in the world, the time for the predecessors to take a nap, decades have passed outside. ”

Qiao Yuan smiled dumbly, didn't explain much, and turned around to walk towards the second floor after speaking.

But at this moment, the Mi Tiger Beast was shocked, as if it felt something even more incredible, and actually rushed out of the stone pillar, flew in front of Qiao Yuan, and stopped it.

"You...... How can I still have the breath of my ancestors?"

Qiao Yuan stopped, his eyes showing doubt, as if he didn't understand its words.

The Mihu Beast sniffed violently, the light in his eyes flashed again, and he realized that the aura was not emanating from Qiao Yuan's body, but it was persistent in him, obviously someone else.

"It's not you, it's your spirit animal,...... Your spirit beast has been inherited from the Mihu Palace?"

This time, Qiao Yuan's expression finally changed, and he immediately remembered that Bai Yue was indeed in the land of inheritance, and he had obtained the inheritance of the Mihu Palace.