Taoist students

Chapter 542 The News of Nangong Yurou

Dongfang Mo naturally took this woman's expression into his eyes.

It stands to reason that this woman seems to be less than 20 years old, and she is not of the same generation as Nangong Yurou.Moreover, 30 to [-] years had passed since the hand-picked battle, so it was reasonable for her not to know or even meet Nangong Yurou.But from her expression before, Dongfang Mo could clearly see that this matter was not that simple.

"Ex... Why did senior ask about this!" The girl named Nangong Mei said in a somewhat unnatural way.

Dongfang Mo originally wanted to use power to overwhelm others, but after thinking about it for a while, he sighed and said, "Hey, don't worry, Xiaodao is a good friend of Nangong Yurou's from the past, and he has no malicious intentions."

Hearing this, Nangong Meiliu frowned, and then subconsciously glanced at the immobile young man of Huaxianzong.

"He can't hear anything, you just say it."

Dongfang Mo saw that this woman seemed to have scruples, so he opened his mouth and said.

Now that his anodic forging technique has reached the late stage of mastery, the repulsive power he exudes has imprisoned this young man to death. If he is willing, this person can't even breathe, let alone hear the conversation between them.

After hearing his words, Nangong Mei hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

"The Nangong Yurou mentioned by the senior is the only daughter of the Patriarch of my Nangong family. According to her seniority, she is the aunt of the younger generation. But Aunt Yurou disappeared without a trace after participating in the hand-picked battle of the Eastern Region. My Nangong family is also looking for her in secret."

"Does your Nangong family not have any news about her?" Dongfang Mo's heart sank.

Perhaps sensing Dongfang Mo's heavy tone, the woman quickly explained: "That's true, but Aunt Yurou's natal soul lamp has been burning quietly in the soul lamp hall of my Nangong family, so she should be safe."

"That's good." Hearing this, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Then I heard him ask: "Looking at your young age, how did you know about Nangong Yurou?"

"Senior doesn't know, but now among the family mottos of my Nangong family, there is one that every member of the Nangong family must know and abide by, that is to always pay attention to the news of Aunt Yurou, and if there is any news, report it immediately. In the Hui clan. And there is a portrait of Aunt Yurou in the clan, every member of the Nangong family can recognize Aunt Yurou whenever they see her."

"I see." Dongfang Mo nodded.

While pondering, a trace of deep guilt appeared in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yurou's whereabouts are still unknown because of his attempt to deal with Han Ling.

Fortunately, the soul lamp of this woman is still burning. If there is news in the future, he must find this woman.

It took a long time before Dongfang Mo came back to his senses, and then ignored the two of them. After pushing open the door, he strode out and walked out.

Seeing him walking so freely, Nangong Mei had a look of doubt on her face.She didn't know who Dongfang Mo was, nor did she know his relationship with Nangong Yurou.But after thinking about it, this woman felt that Dongfang Mo and Nangong Yurou should indeed be old acquaintances, otherwise it would be impossible for this Taoist priest to inquire about a person who has been lost for many years.

After Dongfang Mo had left for a long time, there was only a soft sound of "Bo", as if something was broken.

At this time, the imprisoned Huaxianzong youth finally resumed his actions.

"Huh...huh..."

I saw that his face was flushed, his breathing was short of breath, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.

"Brother He, are you okay!"

At this time Nangong Mei looked at him and asked with a little concern.

"I made Fairy Nangong laugh, it's nothing serious." The young man raised his head and forced a smile.

"It's fine as long as it's okay." Nangong Mei said softly, it seems that Dongfang Mo just imprisoned the young man and did not do anything excessive.

"By the way, is the one just now an old acquaintance of Fairy Nangong?" At this time, the young man asked again.

"This... Actually, the little girl doesn't know that person either. He just came here to ask me something." Nangong Mei explained after thinking for a while.

"Really?" The young man looked a little disbelieving.

"Why, does Fellow Daoist He think it's necessary for the little girl to lie to you?" Hearing this, Nangong Mei's face suddenly revealed a look of displeasure, and even the address for this person changed from "Brother He" to "Friend He Dao" words.

"Hehe, Fairy Nangong was joking. What I mean is that if the Taoist priest and Fairy Nangong really don't know each other, then it's absolutely impossible for me to forget what happened today." .

Nangong Meiliu frowned slightly, she didn't expect the young man to mean this.

At this moment, the young man suddenly raised his head, looked out of the street through the window, and saw the slender Taoist priest walking on the busy street.Looking at Dongfang Mo's back, his face became more angry.

"Seeing that he is wearing a Taoist robe, he is probably from the Taiyi Taoist Palace. But in my Huaxianzong territory, he dared to be rude to me, He Nanqiao. No matter who he is, I will let him know. The members of my Immortal Sect are not soft persimmons to be squeezed by others."

"Brother He, from the point of view of the little girl, let's forget about this matter. After all, this person has no malicious intentions, and Brother He has not suffered any damage before. You must know that setting up an enemy of the Condensed Core Realm for no reason, even if Brother He dies It is not a wise move to have Huaxianzong."

Nangong Mei persuaded.

"Hmph, that Taoist priest is rude first, if this is the case, let's forget about it, and tell me where to put my name of Huaxianzong. Since this villain is not an old acquaintance of Nangong Fairy, then this matter is out of discussion. Go down and go back, so that the Taoist priest won't go far."

After the young man finished speaking, he immediately got up and walked out of the attic.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Mei showed a look of hesitation, but then the woman got up and followed.

At this time, Dongfang Mo was stepping on the bustling street. Although he looked around, the thoughts in his heart had already flown beyond the sky.

Deep in his heart, he couldn't tell exactly how he felt about Nangong Yurou.

Back then, in order to let this woman keep a secret for him, he did not hesitate to pretend to show his heart with sweet words, but he did not expect this woman to believe it.Later, especially after the blood tribe Gushan rescued the woman, Dongfang Mo's memories and impressions were deeply impressed by the experiences of the two.

It's just that during the life-and-death blood test, Nangong Yurou's father suddenly appeared and rescued the girl from the leader of the blood clan. At that time, he was left to fight alone, and he felt a little disappointed again.

He knew that he actually had some strange thoughts about Nangong Yurou in his heart.And he could also feel that woman's affection for him.

But good luck tricks people, even if the two of them can meet again, they don't know that it will be a matter of the year of the monkey.

Just when Dongfang Mo was in a very complicated mood, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Because in front of him, several figures suddenly appeared and blocked him.

Looking up, in front of him was a middle-aged man in his 40s.This person was dressed in a long gown and had an ordinary appearance. He belonged to the category of being lost in the crowd and never seen again.However, the fluctuations in his cultivation emanating from his body are impressively in the middle of the Core Condensation Stage.

Behind him, there were seven or eight foundation-building monks in uniform.Judging from the attire of these people, they should be from Huaxianzong.

And when he saw a young man in his twenties among the crowd behind the middle-aged man, his expression turned cold.

This person is the young man of Huaxianzong who was imprisoned by him before.

Up to now, Dongfang Mo still doesn't understand what's going on.

He didn't expect that just imprisoning this kid casually, this person would be so small-minded and cause him some troubles.It seems that these stunned young people are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, relying on the backing behind them, they dare to offend anyone, and they don't know how to live or die.

If it were in the East China Sea, such a person would probably not survive three days.

And behind the young man, there was still the woman named Nangong Mei from before.But when Dongfang Mo looked at the woman, a helpless and bitter smile appeared on the woman's face.

With his scheming, he naturally saw that this matter should have nothing to do with this woman.

Although Dongfang Mo really wanted to crush the young man, he knew that this place was the Blood Tomb City, and private fighting was forbidden in this city, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

So he looked at the leading middle-aged man and asked, "What do you mean, Fellow Daoist!"

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man did not speak immediately, but looked sideways at the young man beside him with a questioning look.

"Elder Qi, I did feel that this person had the aura of the treasure that my Huaxianzong lost, but I was not sure. But this matter is so important that I can't make a decision, so I can only ask the elder to come forward." Just listen to the young man speak.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes turned cold when he looked at this person, and an invisible coercion emanated from him, hitting the young man.

In just this moment, the young man's face turned pale, and his chest seemed to be hit by a boulder, making him breathless.

The next moment, his knees trembled wildly, as if he couldn't bear the pressure, and he was about to kneel down in public.

In an instant, he understood how terrifying the strength of this Taoist priest was. Just one look gave him the feeling that he would die in a second. How could he not be shocked.

He has seen many monks in the condensed core state, but no one has ever given him this kind of oppression.

"Humph!"

Just as the young man was about to kneel down, he heard a cold snort.

At the same time, the pressure on young people suddenly dropped.Then he finally stood up with sweat profusely.

However, he no longer dared to look into Dongfang Mo's eyes, and he even regretted offending this Taoist priest.Because he felt a real killing intent just now.He knew that if he fell into the hands of this Taoist priest, he would surely die, so he was terrified.

"Dare to ask what you call your friend."

At this time, the leading middle-aged man glanced at the somewhat embarrassed young man, then looked at Dongfang Mo with a dignified look, and asked.

It's also in the middle stage of Condensing Core Realm, but he thought that he was far from being able to make a foundation-building stage monk kneel down just by exuding aura, so he felt a strong fear of Dongfang Mo in his heart.Based on his many years of experience, this kind of person can tell at a glance that his strength must be far superior to that of monks of the same rank.

"Stop talking nonsense, just speak up if you have something to say." Dongfang Mo glanced at this person and said with an unhappy expression.

"you……"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression twitched.But he immediately suppressed his anger, then looked at Dongfang Mo and continued: "Wu Ju, the elder of Huaxianzong, one year ago, a treasure of my Huaxianzong was stolen by gangsters. According to news, the gangster fled When we arrived in the land of the blood clan, we are now ordered to come here to search for it, and Wu now suspects that fellow daoist has the treasure of my Immortal Transformation Sect on him."

"And then!" Dongfang Mo said calmly.

"Forgive me for being rude, Mr. Wu wants to check fellow daoist's storage bag." Faced with Dongfang Mo's calmness, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo suddenly chuckled.It was the first time he had heard such a thing in these years that a monk in the condensed core state dared to say check his storage bag.

"What if Xiaodao says no." Dongfang Mo's expression had gradually turned cold.

"Hehe, fellow daoist misunderstood, the inspection I mentioned below is just borrowing a magic weapon for detection, and there is no need for fellow daoist to open the storage bag." As he said, the middle-aged man also took out a slap in the face small mirror.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo remained unmoved, neither agreed nor refused.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man looked at him with a slightly annoyed expression.

Although he was afraid of Dongfang Mo, he guessed in his heart that if this person refused to agree, it must mean that he must be cunning.

As for the young man behind the middle-aged man, he secretly raised his head and glanced at Dongfang Mo from time to time, showing a look of glee at his misfortune.

"Wait!"

Just at the moment when the situation was in danger, a clear voice like an oriole suddenly resounded in the minds of Dongfang Mo and the middle-aged man.

The moment Dongfang Mo heard this voice, Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he only felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

But when he looked up and looked around, he didn't see anyone appearing here.

He instantly understood that it should be the sound transmission of the divine sense before.

　To be continued

　　
　
(End of this chapter)