Chapter 86 Scourge
Ye Qingwu said with a smile, "Since you don't want it, then I won't force you to read it, lest you say that I taught you to be bad."

Hearing this, Luo Tianyan turned her head to meet her eyes with a hint of a smile, she turned her head a little guilty, and stopped looking at her.

"Hmph, I definitely won't watch it, you have to tighten up a bit." Luo Tianyan said proudly.

Ye Qingwu's tone contained a hint of indulgence: "Okay, okay, I'll keep those scripts tightly, and I won't let them be seen by you."

The two were silent for a while.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwu broke the silence: "Your head is on my hair."

Hearing this, Luo Tianyan's face was slightly embarrassed. She quickly sat up, then got up, randomly looking for some small things to do in the room, as if to divert her attention.

Because almost half of the disciples died in the ancient tomb, the original room on the spirit boat was much vacant.

From a room of four to a room of two.

And Ye Qingwu was in the same room as Luo Tianyan.

Time seemed to pass very fast, as if he had returned to Qingyang Jianzong in the blink of an eye.

The spirit boat arrived outside the gate of Qingyang Sword Sect, and all the disciples also got off the spirit boat. Ye Qingwu raised her eyes and looked at everything in front of her, suddenly feeling a world away.

Spiritual energy and fairy mist surround the gate of the sect, and there are stone lions on both sides that are taller than three adults combined. The stone lions seem to be asleep, but when they appear outside the gate of the sect, the stone lions seem to be alive. Yes, opened his eyes.

Majestic and domineering!

It's just that the two stone lions seemed to realize that they were their own people, so they closed their eyes again. The process was so fast that it almost didn't happen.

On both sides of the gate, four disciples guarding the sect also walked over.

The four of them came in front of Mo Yiran, with smiles on their faces, bowed to Mo Yiran, and said respectfully: "Welcome Mo Xianzun and all the disciples to return!"

When Mo Yiran heard the words, he just nodded lightly, looked back at the disciples who had returned from training, and said: "After returning to the sect, let's go back to our own peaks."

The morale of the disciples was low, and their tone was low: "Yes, Mo Xianzun."

Seeing this, the four disciples guarding the gate of the sect were also very surprised. Then they carefully looked at the disciples who had returned from the Falling Sea Realm, and found that the number of disciples had decreased by nearly half.

All four of them showed shock in their eyes.

How come there are only so few people?

In the end what happened?
Could it be that Mo Xianzun sent some of his disciples to go out to do missions?
But looking at their expressions, it seems that this is not the case.

A bold guess was gradually formed in the hearts of the four, but before they could ask their doubts, Mo Xianzun asked them to return to the sect.

The four people guarding the gate of the sect were too embarrassed to ask.

Mo Xianzun naturally took Mo Weiwei back to his seventh peak.

Although the Qingyang Sword Sect has seven peaks, the seventh peak is only in name only, because there are no other people in the seventh peak except Mo Yiran and Mo Weiwei, and a few handymen.

Ye Qingwu finally returned to a more familiar place, she went back to the third peak immediately to find her father.

However, the disciples of the third peak looked at her strangely along the way, which made Ye Qingwu confused for a moment.

She wanted to ask them, what happened?
But they kept it to themselves.

This made Ye Qingwu feel a little uneasy, and she hurried back to the main hall of the peak.

She finally returned to the outside of the main hall of the peak. The main hall of the peak was closed at the moment. Her eyebrows were slightly stern, and she looked solemn. She knocked on the door and said, "Father, are you there?"

"Daddy, Daddy..."

"Father, if you don't speak, Qingwu will push the door open!"

After asking several times, she didn't hear the voice she wanted to hear.

She pushed open the gate of the main peak hall, and what she saw was the empty hall.

She walked in, looking for traces of her father as she walked, but she found that no one had been here for a long time, and the breath of her father had almost disappeared.

I searched, but to no avail.

She was going to the yard where she and her father lived to see if she could find him.

She just closed the gate of the main hall of the peak, and when she turned around, she saw Liu Huashang and several senior brothers standing not far from her.

Liu Huashang looked at Ye Qingwu, a flash of complacency flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth seemed to rise, but she quickly suppressed it.

The premonition of uneasiness in Ye Qingwu's heart became stronger.

Liu Huashang kindly reminded: "Qingwu, there's no need to look for it, the peak master hasn't returned from his mission yet."

Ye Qingwu heard the words, and asked blankly: "Really? If you have anything to say, go ahead."

Liu Huashang sighed, and said sadly: "A few juniors told me just now that the peak master has been on mission for more than two months, and it seems that he hasn't replied a single letter to the suzerain since these two months..."

When Ye Qingwu heard this, not only did she not have any sad emotions, she just let out a faint 'oh'.

Ye Qingwu then passed them, wanting to leave.

Suddenly, a questioning voice came from behind Ye Qingwu: "Ye Qingwu, your father is missing now, are you really not in a hurry as his precious daughter? If so, I will despise you severely of."

When Ye Qingwu heard this, her steps stopped, she chuckled lightly, and continued to walk away.

It's just that there are always people provoking her patience again and again.

"The Peak Master treated you so well, but you didn't feel sad at all when you heard the news of the Peak Master's disappearance. It's just chilling!"

"Ye Qingwu, you are indeed a disaster! You have no conscience at all! Why didn't you die sooner!"

"That's right, so many disciples from the same sect died in the Falling Sea Realm, why didn't you die?"

"I'd rather you die than other disciples die!"

"You are the shame of our third peak, and the shame of our Qingyang Sword Sect!"

"..."

Ye Qingwu lowered her eyes slightly, and when she raised her eyes again, the danger in her eyes was obvious.

She chuckled, turned around cleanly, and approached them step by step.

Several senior brothers saw her walking towards them, and her silent appearance was quite scary.

Especially her eyes!
For some reason, the senior brothers swallowed the words they wanted to insult and choked them in their throats.

Ye Qingwu smiled and said, "What were you talking about just now? I can't hear you clearly."

Liu Huashang said: "Qingwu..."

"Senior Sister Liu, I didn't ask you, don't interrupt at will, it's very rude." Ye Qingwu had a faint smile on his lips, but this smile made people's hair stand on end.

The senior brothers didn't know how to face Ye Qingwu for a while.

Ye Qingwu put her eyes on them again, and asked again in a soft voice: "Senior brothers, can you answer me, what were you talking about just now?"

One of the brothers was very upset.

(End of this chapter)

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