Qiankun Academy.
In a secret room on the top floor of the secret pavilion, the fragrance of medicine filled the air. Mr. Xuan sat cross-legged on the couch, closing his eyes to recuperate. His face looked slightly pale and his breath was weak.
In a daze, there was a person suddenly in the secret room, it was the sect leader of the academy.
"How do you feel after practicing for a few days?"
The head of the academy asked.
"Can't die."
Without opening his eyes, Mr. Xuan said something casually, and then asked: "Any news about that kid Su Zimo?"
"He should have entered hell, but we don't know whether he is alive or dead." The master of the academy said.
"Have any creatures come out of Abi Hell these days?" Mr. Xuan asked again.
"No."
The head of the academy shook his head slightly.
"You don't seem worried?" Although Mr. Xuan didn't open his eyes to look, he seemed to be able to feel the thoughts of the academy master.
"There's no point worrying."
The head of the Academy said: "What's more, I just deduced a hexagram for Su Zimo, and his hexagram has already turned bad luck into good luck."
"That's good."
Mr. Xuan nodded.
In the secret room, it became quiet again.
After a while, Mr. Xuan suddenly asked: "What information can you find about that old monk with long eyebrows?"
"I don't know, I can't figure it out at all."
The head of the academy shook his head.
"You can't guess the person who can see through my cave at a glance. It's normal."
After Mr. Xuan said something, he stopped asking questions and continued to recuperate.
After a while, the academy leader turned around and left when he saw that Mr. Xuan didn't speak.
There was a trace of fluctuation in the void, and the sect leader of the academy had disappeared.
It was only then that Mr. Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked expressionlessly at the direction where the academy master had disappeared. He looked for a while and didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, Mr. Xuan took a deep breath and continued to heal his wounds with his eyes closed.
…
The inner gate of the academy is in Qingyun Cave.
Fang Qingyun sat in the middle, gently rubbing his eyebrows, wondering what he was thinking.
"Senior Brother Fang, what's on your mind?"
Not far away, the person who asked the question was an inner disciple of the academy, a sixth-level heavenly immortal named Chang Qi. He was very close to Fang Qingyun on weekdays.
Fang Qingyun did have something on his mind, and this incident made him quite irritable.
A few days ago, he was summoned by Prince Yuanzuo. The four major forces were all wiped out. Even Tang Peng fell on Datiewei Mountain.
Su Zimo fled into Abi Hell, and others chased him.
There has been no news these days, and most of them have died.
What's more, as time goes by, all forces in the heaven gradually realize that not a single monk who enters Abi Hell can come out alive!
Many strong men gradually realized that Abi Hell might be a trap, and then banned the disciples from exploring it again!
If Su Zimo had escaped into Abi Hell, he would have died.
But the price this time is too high!
Tang Peng had followed him in the inner sect for many years, but unexpectedly, he died outside this time.
While feeling sad, Fang Qingyun felt happy in his heart.
He thought that this time the four major forces joined forces to deal with a second-level immortal, which was absolutely foolproof, so he did not follow him.
Unexpectedly, one thought saved his life.
However, it is difficult for Fang Qingyun to tell others about this kind of thing.
Tang Peng teamed up with outsiders to deal with his fellow disciples. He died and died, and he couldn't blame others. The news spread to the ears of the elders, and he might be implicated in it.
"How is Yang Ruoxu? Is he still alive?"
Fang Qingyun asked with a frown.
Now that Su Zimo has died, there is no use keeping Yang Ruoxu.
Yang Ruoxu knew about his cooperation with outsiders. Yang Ruoxu was still a hidden danger after all!
Chang Qi said: "During this period, I haven't found any suitable opportunity. Princess Liu Ping and Chihong have always been guarding Yang Ruoxu's cave."
"Even if someone leaves to receive some sect resources, one person will stay."
"These two are both inner disciples, so it's not easy for us to force our way in."
"snort!"
Fang Qingyun said: "If there are no opportunities, you will not create opportunities? I remember correctly, you should also be practicing the "Haoran Zhengqi Sutra" of the academy."
"Exactly."
Chang Qi nodded.
Seeing that Chang Qi still didn't understand, Fang Qingyun couldn't help frowning and said: "Yang Ruoxu is a useless person now. The Haoran Sword is still left with him, which is like a pearl covered in dust. Go and get it back!"
"Understood!"
Chang Qi's eyes lit up and he said, "I'll go there right away!"
…
At the teleportation formation of Qiankun Academy, two rays of light suddenly flashed.
Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman appeared on the teleportation array. They were Fairy Su Zimo and Mo Qing who had returned from the Pure Land of Paradise.
"Where are you going?"
Mo Qing turned to look at Su Zimo.
Su Zimo muttered: "I'm going to go to Senior Brother Yang Ruoxu, and I have to send the worry-free fruit there as soon as possible."
"What's up with him?"
Mo Qing asked.
Su Zimo was a little surprised and asked, "Senior sister, don't you know this?"
Mo Qing shook his head slightly.
Su Zimo then thought about it, Senior Sister Mo Qing has been retreating in the academy to paint all year round. She is indifferent to things in the academy, so it is normal for her not to know about Yang Ruoxu's situation.
In this way, one thing can be confirmed.
There is indeed nothing between Mo Qing and Yang Ruoxu.
Otherwise, it is impossible for Mo Qing to not know about Yang Ruoxu's serious injury.
"Senior Brother Yang was besieged and severely injured. His soul was damaged. Only the Worry-Free Fruit can heal him."
Su Zimo said: "I went to Abi Hell this time to find the Worry-Free Fruit."
"oh."
Mo Qing responded casually, as if he didn't care about the matter, and nodded: "Then go quickly."
"Where's senior sister?"
Su Zimo asked.
Mo Qing said: "I'm going back to the cave."
After a short pause, Mo Qing thought for a while, and then said: "If you encounter anything in the future, or if you have any questions about Taoism, you can come to me at the place of true inheritance."
"ah."
Su Zimo was slightly startled.
Such words did not seem to come from Senior Sister Mo Qing's mouth.
With Senior Sister Mo Qing's temperament, how could she take the initiative to invite others to her cave
I'm afraid even Yuehua Sword Immortal doesn't have this kind of treatment!
Just when Su Zimo was confused, Fairy Mo Qing had already turned around and left.
Fairy Mo Qing flies in the air, shuttles between the clouds, her socks are dusty, and ice butterflies fly around her. One person and one butterfly seems to be integrated with the surrounding nature, with a graceful and fairy posture.
"Junior Brother Su, after all, he is my junior fellow student. We have experienced this disaster together, so we should take care of him in the future."
Fairy Mo Qing whispered: "What's more, Junior Brother Su has a very close relationship with that, um... that fellow Taoist."
Thinking of that person, Fairy Mo Qing suddenly remembered something and said somewhat reproachfully: "Xiaodie, when that fellow Huangwu Daoist appeared, why did you fly around and cause trouble?"
"Normally, you wouldn't be like this."
"How strange."
Bingdie said crisply: "In that person, I also felt the aura of my demon emperor..."
"Could it be that I feel wrong?"
Bingdie's confused voice sounded.