After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Chapter 230
Just as Lingyin put the materials back on the shelf, she suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power, and someone was attacking quickly.

Really take good care of it.

In a few breaths, Yaoxian appeared in the position she had stood before.

The little old man stared at his surroundings vigilantly, put his hand on the table, and took down Chonghua Shangxian's consultation file again, then burned it without even looking at it.

Tsk tsk, even useless files have to be burned, Lingyin became more and more curious about what happened to Chonghua Shangxian.

If you let daddy go out, will you ask something?
It's better not to, it's dangerous enough to have a moon in the sky-peeping mirror, so it's better not to take risks.

It may be that he didn't know who the visitor was. After Yaoxian burned the file, he left without saying a word.

Afterwards, Lingyin also exited the archive building and went to Chonghua Shangxian.

What she didn't know was that Yaoxian returned to the archive building shortly after she left, and took out another file from under a floor tile next to the table. The words "Chonghua Shangxian" were clearly written on the outside.

He stroked the cover, his face full of regret, and sighed: "I don't know if it's that person, Chong Hua, that's all I can help you with, you must hold on."

Over there, one day in the sky and one year in the world.

Qing Tingyu received the news from Chuanyinluoli only after leaving the realm of the fairy clan, half a year had passed in the lower realm.

He patted Dabai's head, "I leave it to you to find someone. By the way, let's see how many people in the Demon Race have different ideas."

"Not to kill them?"

"Keep it until there is no definite evidence. This deity also wants to know whether their abilities can support their ambitions."

Dabai let out two whistling sounds, stepped on the clouds with all four feet, and headed towards the realm of the demon clan.

Qing Tingyu went to the Yunhai faction in the lower realm.

When he arrived, Gong Wuming had already locked himself in the sound-proof array for retreat.

"That's the way it is. He said that he often heard people calling him, but there was no one around. I sent you a message before, but I never replied. I thought you were too busy and didn't have time to take care of it, so I discussed with other peak masters and worked together to set up I installed a sound-proof array. Seeing that he hasn't come out for three months, it should work."

Weaving Rain Daoist explained.

Qing Tingyu stood with his hands behind his back, "I'm sorry, I found Lingyin before, but it was isolated from the spiritual power of the outside world, so I couldn't come back in time."

"Lingyin, how is she doing?" Zhiyu Daojun smiled, "The goddess must be very beautiful."

"Don't Daojun go up and have a look and see clearly?" Qing Tingyu didn't say much.

Weaving Rain Daojun shook his head, "Let it be, let it be."

According to his description, Qing Tingyu felt that there might be some connection between Gong Wuming and Fengshen. This matter has yet to be investigated, but he must be on guard against those who are interested.

So before leaving, he and Mo Yun had a private discussion about Gong Wuming's frequent auditory hallucinations.

"What does the Demon Lord want to know?" Mo Yun said jokingly.

Although he inherited Wu Shuangfeng's right to head the family, he did not admit that he was the peak owner.The peak masters of each peak of the Yunhai Sect can only be direct disciples of the former peak master, that is, Lingyin's disciples can inherit.And Xiao Xing, who had a tinge of fate with her before, hasn't grown up yet.

So when facing Qing Ting Yu, he didn't regard himself as the peak master.

Qing Tingyu said: "When did Gong Wuming experience auditory hallucinations, did he tell the specific content of what he heard?"

Mo Yun thought for a while, "Probably not a few days after he met you. What he heard seemed to include his name, as well as 'kill them', 'don't save', 'don't take revenge' and so on. Nameless He can't tell himself, and we can't help him."

"Who thought of the soundproof array?"

"Master." After a pause, "The auditory hallucinations bother Wuming too deeply, and it is beyond my ability, and Dao Zun is gone, so I let him find the head. When Dao Zun was there before, Zhiyu Daojun and Daozun have the closest relationship and walked the closest, so I thought the master might have a way, and ended up creating a sound-proof formation."

Qing Tingyu nodded, "He entered voluntarily?"

Mo Yun nodded, "It doesn't matter if you don't go in, the auditory hallucinations have tortured him for so long, and he can't go on like this forever. Alas, to be honest, if Dao Zun was still there, Wuming would not be like this now. I really miss the past.

In one battle, the vitality of the three sects was seriously injured, and all the spirits of the sect leaders disappeared.Other sects were also damaged to varying degrees, like those small sects, which disappeared in place.If there is another tough battle, I'm really worried that Zhongyin Continental will become an empty shell.

By the way, I heard that you saw Lingyin, how is she doing?How is Daozun? "

It has always been the gods who fight, and the little ghosts suffer, Qing Tingyu naturally will not tell him too much, they are all answers prepared in advance.

It seemed that he was too insecure about himself.

I don't believe that I can take on the position of the peak master, I don't believe that I can teach the disciples with problematic backgrounds, and I don't believe that through his efforts, one day, he will become the Taoist king that everyone envies.

"You have to carry forward Wushuang Peak and become the master of the peak, otherwise if Lingyin and Qingyue find out, they will definitely feel sorry for you. You won't let them down, right?"

Mo Yun sneered, "I will try my best."

"It's not about trying your best, it's definitely possible."

"But……"

"You haven't seen what Lingyin and Qingyue gave you? Go into their cave and have a look, maybe you will have a different understanding."

After finishing speaking, he stood up with his hands behind his back, "You will hold this sound transmission conch, and you must inform me of any news about Gong Wuming in time, and don't pass it on to others. Gong Wuming is just your apprentice."

Mo Yun felt that his words had no deep meaning, but he had completely inherited Daoist Venerable's temperament of being happy with the situation, and he didn't go into it. After putting away the sound transmission conch, Qing Tingyu had already left.

He went to a mountain with huge rocks not far from the Yunhai faction. Before he ascended, he had practiced here for a long time.

Overlooking, you can see the scenery of Wushuang Peak at a glance.

Even the night has its unique charm.

It was only when we landed that we found out that there were already guests on the top of the mountain tonight.

"Ting Yu." Just as he was about to leave, the guest looked back and chased him a few steps, "Brother Ting Yu, I am here to wait for you, I knew you would come."

Qing Tingyu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled into a sarcastic smile, which was evil and enchanting.

"There's nothing to say between us."

"Brother, I know you bother me..."

"Then you haven't realized it yet?" the man said impatiently.

Not reconciled, Yun Jiu bit her lip, planning to smash the jar.

"Yes, I didn't realize it. For you, I don't even want to be ashamed. I don't have a brother anymore. The master is dead, and the Yun family is also broken up. Apart from you, I don't have any relatives now."

"I'm not your relative." Qing Tingyu emphasized again, "If you come to me to complain and bring up old things again, I advise you not to waste your time. Yun Jiu, I don't owe you anything."

(End of this chapter)