Perhaps it was because Mo Yu's expression was too serious, Yu Junhao stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of her.

"Wake up, tell me, how is my luck?"

Yu Junhao vaguely smelled a light and faint fragrance from Mo Yu's body.

This light fragrance is not as strong as those women with rouge and vulgar powder, it is light and elegant, and it smells surprisingly good.

Mo Yu came back to his senses, and looked at him with darker eyes.

"I can't see."

Yu Junhao raised his eyebrows, "Forget it, come down the mountain with me today, I need a helper."

Mo Yu asked, "What's the matter?"

Is it possible...

But Yu Junhao said: "Since the incident with the second senior brother, the fourth senior sister has completely disappeared. It has been more than 3000 years. This time, I finally have news of her. Come with me down the mountain to find her."

Sure enough!

Yu Junhao will die in the hands of Bai Roujing when he goes down the mountain this time.

Mo Yu frowned.

Should she care about it?

She knows the outcome of the entire sect, and the end of everyone's fate.

But... do you really want to make a move?
After going through the last life, the suzerain told her all day long that she assumed the fate of all the disciples in the sect, so she had to work hard day and night in cultivation without any slack.

As long as her breakthrough speed slows down, it may cause the sect's disciples to be defeated.

She has undertaken so many things, and she really practiced day and night.

now……

She wants to carry this burden on her shoulders again?
"The news I got is that she went to a brothel a few years ago, and I'm going to go there to see the situation, but because of her special status, I can't find other helpers, so you go with me."

[Ding dong!You have a new check-in task. Within one month, go to Liuhua Building in Fuping City to sign in. 】

It seemed that there was no need for her to make a choice at all, the system had already started.

"It's also time to introduce you to other senior brothers and sisters."

Mo Yu asked, "Where is it?"

"Fuping City, Liuhua Building."

"it is good."

Can you not go?

If she didn't do the task, all the tasks she had done before would be canceled out.

Only then did Yu Junhao nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, let's go tomorrow."

After the words fell, Yu Junhao disappeared directly in front of Mo Yu.

This surprised Mo Yu a little.

This kind of handwriting can easily tear apart the space, and this technique has definitely reached the Nascent Soul and even the Transformation Stage.

And why Yu Junhao's cultivation still stays at the golden core stage probably has something to do with the injury he suffered thousands of years ago.

What puzzled Mo Yu was, what did the 'villains' appearing on the life panels of Yu Junhao and Wang Zhi mean?
If there are villains, will there also be decent ones?

Who is that decent?

and……

She is among the villains, so is she also a villain?

It seems that to figure this out, she still needs to check Bai Roujing's life panel.

The fate of so many people is more or less related to the Bai family and Bai Roujing.

She is the key node of all problems.

Even if there is no task given by the system, she still has to go down the mountain to find out.

Knowing that Mo Yu is going to go down the mountain with Yu Junhao.

On the same day, Wang Zhi personally prepared some items for Mo Yu.

He took out a Qiankun bracelet.

The patterns on the Yuzhi bracelet are fine and lifelike.

Wang Zhi threw it to Mo Yu, "This is the Qiankun bracelet I brought out from the first-rank sect back then. Each of you brothers and sisters has a treasure that I gave you. This pseudo-heaven-level Qiankun artifact is my gift to you." Treasure."

Mo Yu lightly rubbed the jade bracelet for a moment, then turned the jade bracelet around.

"The pattern on this is missing 23 pens."

Wang Zhi was very surprised, "How do you know?"

Not only can she know that there are gaps, but she can also know exactly where and which strokes are missing.

Mo Yu said: "You can see it at a glance, it's obvious."

Wang Zhi wanted to vomit blood.

Only those who have a very high level of cultivation, or a sixth-grade craftsman or above can see this shortcoming. How can ordinary people who don't know how to know it.

He had already investigated his apprentice to the bottom.

He knew her background, experiences, parents, relatives and friends.

But the only thing she doesn't understand is herself.

This little apprentice looks very lazy on weekdays, he only knows how to sleep, but there is something else going on inside.

"Have you ever learned about refining?"

"Read some books."

Wang Zhi stroked his beard, "Let me ask you, what is the fifth scroll on shelf No. [-] on the second floor of the Sutra Library?"

Mo Yu blinked, "Which sect's Buddhist scripture pavilion? Our sect? Shuiyun sect? Jinyang sect?"

That's not all, so she knows all the scripture pavilions of the first-rank sect, the second-rank sect, and the third-rank sect, and the secret books of the exercises in the kung fu building.

Wang Zhi, "!!"

"You know all about it?"

Mo Yu was calm and composed, as if it was something as simple as drinking water and eating.

"Just go and see it once, it's such a simple thing."

Wang Zhi was stunned.

It's not easy at all, is it?

Which good person would go to someone else's sect and read all the scrolls and exercise secrets?
He took a deep breath, and said in an elder's kind voice: "It's best not to read too many of these exercise secret books and martial arts scrolls, as it will easily affect your cultivation. Knowing too much is not good."

"I don't practice."

In a word, Wang Zhi was completely speechless.

"If you don't practice, why watch it?"

This speaks eloquently.

If it was someone else, Wang Zhi realized that the other party had memorized all the scrolls of his sect in his mind, and he would not believe it if he was killed.

But it happens that my little apprentice can really do it!
"The advantage of this Cosmos Artifact is that every time a painting is repaired, its level will increase accordingly. It is said that after it is fully restored, it will even reach the immortal level."

Mo Yu chuckled, "There are no immortals in this world."

Wang Zhi took out a bunch of pills.

"Cultivate to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and after ninety-nine and 81 thunder tribulations, you can become an immortal. It's just a pity that no one has reached that level yet."

Mo Yu raised his eyes and asked, "Master, do you know how many people have survived 81 thunder calamities in the world today?"

However, Wang Zhi smiled and shook his head, "No one knows, such people can only exist in first-rank sects, and they will hide the information of these people tightly, and they can only be found when they go to the ninth and tenth floors of the Chance Building." See relevant information."

Mo Yu felt a little sad.

I spent my whole life in cultivation in my previous life.

Live alone, lonely.

When you die, there are no bones left.

Even, no one in this world knows her existence.

Wang Zhi used to be an inner disciple of a first-grade sect, even so, he didn't know her existence, which is really ridiculous.

"So, has anyone cultivated to become a fairy, and no one knows?"

Wang Zhi nodded and reminded her, "Hurry up and recognize the Lord."

"I don't know. When I was in the first-rank sect, only the direct disciples of the sect, or those who were qualified to take over as the next sect master, were qualified to know about this information."

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