Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

His father avoided sects like snakes and scorpions, and even threatened him with his own life not to join any sect.

Under the influence of his father, he didn't have a good impression of Zongmen either.

After seeing Mo Yu take out his family's ancestral piano score, he hated the sect even more.

He also thought, this is not fair!
It is obviously their own thing, why do these sects get their family's inheritance.

Come to think of it, it was precisely because of this that my father hated the sect.

But this time, the news from Mo Yu's mouth completely overturned all his cognition and changed his thinking.

Perhaps, even the sect itself is a puppet.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, noisy and eager.

Suddenly, he pressed his hands on the piano.

"Come on."

In the dark, two people appeared.

Ning Shaoyang said coldly: "Go and check, Chance Building, I want to know all the secrets of Chance Building."

"Yes!"

After the dark guard left, Ning Shaoyang threw the Qin into the Qiankun Qi, and simply went to the roof to practice cross-legged.

Early in the morning, holding the fishing rod he got yesterday, Mo Yu found another place to fish and read the storybook.

The maid placed a small table next to her, which was filled with candied fruit, candied fruit and other snacks.

Mo Yu was fishing while reading a book, the breeze was blowing, he was very happy.

Ning Shaoyang saw this scene from a distance, and felt that the mental tension caused by his complicated thoughts last night suddenly relaxed at this moment.

Mo Yu's lazy and relaxed posture has never been seen in a person who works hard every day.

Ning Shaoyang walked over, and the maid came over with a bench with great insight.

Ning Shaoyang sat down, squinting his eyes to feel the breeze.

There seemed to be a faint fragrance on Mo Yu's body, which seemed to have a calming effect, which made him relax even more.

When he came over, Mo Yu just looked up at him, didn't speak, and continued to read the book seriously.

The fish took the bait again, Mo Yu didn't move his hand, the fishing rod automatically caught the fish and threw it into the fish basket.

Ning Shaoyang chuckled and said, "Miss Mo is quite relaxed."

"Ah."

Mo Yu still didn't look at him, and just said perfunctorily, "Wait a minute, I'll finish reading these pages."

Ning Shaoyang shook his head helplessly.

He is a piano saint.

Today, no matter how many celebrities and scholars, seeing him is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Even people from the second-rank sect came to recruit him, but he turned them all away.

The maidservants present also secretly looked at him.

But this Mo Yu, from the beginning to the end, turned a blind eye to him.

It's really a weird gap.

"Last night, a woman who claimed to be Bai Roujing came to me and wanted to recruit me. She said that she wanted to form some forces to fight against the sect. She thought that the sect had monopolized all the resources in the Chance Building. To lead an uprising."

He shouldn't talk about this kind of thing.

Letting that Bai Roujing go, he actually wanted to see how far this woman could do it.

If there is a confrontation between the sect and the family, there will be no harm to him.

Hearing this, Mo Yu finally raised his head.

"accepted?"

She looked at him with a half smile, not a smile, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was somewhat ironic.

Ning Shaoyang felt very comfortable talking to her, unlike Bai Roujing who yelled and made a lot of noise.

"No." Ning Shaoyang shook his head and picked up the fishing rod, "If, as you said, the Chance Building is a powerful spiritual tool, and it has already spawned a tool spirit, even if the sect is really overthrown, so what? Woolen cloth?"

Mo Yu nodded in satisfaction, and threw another candied fruit into his mouth.

"That's right, but don't you family forces know the secret of Chance Building? Can't you find out?"

This Ning Shaoyang seems to be one of Bai Roujing's harem.

It seems that because of what she said before, a red thread was broken?
Ning Shaoyang smiled lightly and shook his head, "It's not that the investigation failed, it's that there was no investigation at all."

"Our attention has always been on the sect. The strength of the first-grade sect is known to the entire cultivation world. We all thought that the Chance Building is a treasure house guarded by your sect. Someone is guarding it strictly, so we Can't get in."

"If it wasn't for your point, I would still think so, I misunderstood..."

Only then did Mo Yu understand, he closed the book in his hand, and looked at the white clouds in the blue sky.

"Tell me, what do your family think? You can get all kinds of cultivation resources as long as you join the sect, and you can even go to the chance building to find the inheritance of your family's ancestors. Why are you so resistant to the sect?"

Ning Shaoyang threw a fat fish that was alive and kicking into the fish cage.

"The most important things for us aristocratic families are blood and inheritance. In our opinion, the inheritance left by the seniors in the family should be our own, and should not be randomly thrown into the Chance Building by other people in the sect. Come spoil it."

"Originally, if the seniors of our family could leave all the inheritance and life savings to the descendants after death, we would not resist joining the sect at all, and would even join gladly, but..."

"Everyone thinks that everyone who enters the Chance Building will eventually die in the Chance Building. This is because your sect is in the way. Therefore, the members of the major families are very taboo about entering the Chance Building. Sometimes we will choose some talents. A junior who is not too high enters, and then takes out the cultivation resources to be used by the extremely talented person, but this kind of behavior will cause endless troubles."

Mo Yu's voice was light and ethereal, and the laughter was a little long, as if it came from outside the sky.

"But I never expected that the real instigator is the Chance Building itself, not the sect. You hate the wrong person."

"yes……"

Ning Shaoyang took another look at her.

Mo Yu couldn't help asking again, "After all these years, you really didn't notice anything unusual?"

Ning Shaoyang leaned on the back of the chair and let out a long sigh of relief, "Someone must have discovered it. Those who discovered the strangeness are already members of the sect."

Mo Yu nodded, "It makes sense."

After finishing talking about the piano score, Mo Yu took out a new vernacular book to read.

Jin Feng has been busy with the Song family's affairs during this time, occasionally visiting Mo Yu in his free time.

Seeing that Mo Yu lived comfortably here, she was also very happy, patted her chest and said, "You can stay here as long as you want, don't be polite to me, we are good sisters."

Mo Yu pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you."

She could live here for decades in this cottage.

"Have the Song family's affairs been resolved?" She added wine to the wine glass in front of Jinfeng.

Jin Feng shook his head, "Not yet, a member of the Song family who was at the Golden Core stage has escaped, and that person is the most talented person in the Song family. We have been looking for it for many days, but we haven't found it yet. I don't know if we are looking for Zhen Wuzong. Help."