"By the way, why are you doing this? What happened?"

Lu Chen walked towards the shore and changed into clean clothes.

Lin Xuewei opened her fingers and revealed a gap. She secretly looked at Lu Chen and found that Lu Chen had put on her clothes. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uh, I almost forgot, I'm being chased! I have to leave first."

Lin Xuewei slapped her head, then she remembered her situation. She couldn't help but feel upset and quickly glanced at the top of the mountain, feeling still scared.

This time she stole into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, but she still couldn't find the legendary Zhuxian Sword, and was discovered.

There are many strong people in Qingyun Sect. Even if she is as talented as a monster, she cannot fight against Qingyun's old elders.

Moreover, this is Qingyun Sect.

If you are caught, you can imagine the outcome.

"Being chased?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment. Isn’t this Qingyun Sect? Are you not a disciple of Qingyun Sect?

What did you do before you were chased?

Is Qingyun Sect guilty to chasing a Qingyun disciple?

Did you secretly learn the secret Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao of Qingyun Sect?

Lu Chen was full of doubts, but Lin Xuewei didn't give him a chance to ask, so she jumped and merged into the darkness without a trace.

“Hey.”

Lu Chen sighed, his mood was a little complicated, and his old friends reunited, but he didn't even have the chance to speak.

However, he had long been used to it, and did not feel sad about spring and autumn. He quietly took action to cut off the aura left by others on Lin Xuewei, so that she would not be discovered by the people of Qingyun Sect.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and he turned into his usual middle-aged man again and returned to his wooden house.

Shortly after Lu Chen left, a group of elders and disciples wearing Qingyun Sect's costumes appeared by the lake.

These people held magic weapons that emitted five-colored light, and their aura was extremely powerful.

The leader is a middle-aged man with white hair, his breath is hidden but not obvious, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Hey, why is this happening? I clearly left a qi on her, so why is it gone?!"

The white-haired man pinched the trick with his hands, frowned tightly, and was a little confused.

When he learned that someone had entered the forbidden area in the back mountain, he arrived immediately. Because he was worried that the Zhuxian Sword in the forbidden area would be stolen and afraid that the other party would use the trick of digging the tiger away from the mountain, he did not immediately chase the mysterious man in black who seemed to be only at the Martial Master Realm. He only asked a group of disciples to go there and left aura on him to facilitate his tracking.

After he found that the ban in Huanyue Cave was intact, he arranged for people to stay in the back mountain to pursue the brave man.

After searching all the way, I found that the tracking technique I used was cut off when I arrived here.

He is the deputy head of the Canglong Peak Law Enforcement Hall of Qingyun Sect. His strength has reached the ninth-grade Martial Emperor. He is only one step away from being able to become an extraordinary person.

The only people who could cut off the energy he left behind in the entire Qingyun Sect were the three Qingyun Supremes who had been hidden in the world for many years.

In addition, there are only the head teacher Qianhe and the seven masters of the meridians.

But it is obvious that none of these people are possible. They have been in Qingyun Sect for nearly a thousand years. There is no doubt that their loyalty to Qingyun Sect is possible. It is impossible to have ideas about Zhuxian Sword!

"Is there any other masters in Qingyun Sect?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and he laughed at himself. Although there are many strong people in the world, who can surpass the ordinary and become a saint? Who is not a famous person?

How could such a person appear in Qingyun Sect?

This is Qingyun Sect!

Even if the leader of the Demon Sect wants to come to Qingyun Sect, it is definitely not easy.

As for Lin Xuewei, he never thought about this possibility.

It is impossible for a mere Martial Master to find that the energy he has laid out is impossible, let alone cut it off.

This matter is revealed everywhere.

Behind the white-haired man, several young disciples followed.

One of them was Mo Wentian, who entered Qingyun Sect with Lu Chen.

Thirty years have passed, Mo Wentian has become much more mature, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, bright eyes, and a face with a clear outline.

"Master Yuheng, what's wrong?"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but ask when he saw Jiang Yuheng frowning and his face was strange.

"Nothing, Wentian, you just fought with the mysterious man in black, what clues can you see?"

Jiang Yuheng shook his head and said nothing.

"That man is very strong and has entered the level of the eighth-grade martial master."

Mo Wentian held a black long sword in his hand, his expression a little solemn.

He fought with the man in black just now, and although he had the upper hand, he knew that it was the case that the other party was completely unwilling to fight. Otherwise, he would definitely not be the opponent.

You know, Mo Wentian is now a half-step emperor, and he has the best magic weapon like the Black Dragon Nine Tribulation Sword in his hand.

It can be said that he must be invincible in the realm of Martial Master.

However, facing the man in black who was obviously inferior to him, he failed to kill him, which was enough to show his strength.

"Just Master Wu, I dare to come to my Qingyun to make trouble. I am so tired of living! Can you find out his details?"

Jiang Yuheng snorted coldly, his words full of coldness.

Qingyun Sect is now the decent leader of the world, and there are still people who dare to steal the family. If this is spread, wouldn’t it be that Qingyun’s face be lost?

"Uncle Bing, if Wentian guessed well, the martial arts he used should be the magic sect martial arts." Mo Wentian said truthfully.

"The Demonic Cult? How did he enter my Qingyun? I will interrogate the disciples of the mountain guarding me."

Jiang Yuheng's brows condensed, and his majestic momentum burst out, which made the disciples on the side bow their heads unconsciously.

Only Mo Wentian is not affected by him.

"Immediately block the mountain gate, open the Qingyun Mountain Protection Sword Formation, and search carefully, even a fly cannot be let go. The demon sect dares to come to my Qingyun territory and wants to attack the Zhuxian Sword. I am really impatient to live." Mo Wentian said seriously.

"Disciple accepts the order!"

A group of Qingyun disciples bowed their hands and then went around to search.

Soon, the entire Qingyun Sect and the colorful sword energy soared into the sky, wrapping the entire Qingyun Sect.

A large number of law enforcement disciples traveled all over the Qingyun peaks and strictly investigated the traces of mysterious people, which made some unknown disciples confused.

Especially in the back mountain of Qingyun, dozens of law enforcement disciples with strength not lower than Wu Zun were sent to search.

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