Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Many speculations flashed through Mu Yungui's mind, and when he saw that Mu Yungui did not speak, he asked: "What's wrong?"

Mu Yun returned to his mind and shook his head slightly: "It's okay. Sister Yubing, now the first emperor who exiled the Yanjiao is dead, and Yan Yao and the new emperor have discussed marriage. This relationship should be an opportunity for the Yanjiao and the royal family to restore the old good, maybe. You can use this to return to the imperial city. Why didn’t Yanjia take advantage of this relationship? Where is Yan Yao now?"

Yan Yubing shook his head: "The exile was mainly aimed at the Yan family, and the direct line was the most excluded. Their whereabouts have been kept secret, even we don't know."

Mu Yungui sighed, "In other words, no one knows where Yan Yao is except for Yan's direct line?"

"Yes." Yan Yu Bing replied, "but the prostitutes are the most powerful, they can predict the danger, and self-protection should not be a problem. Besides, there is also the protection of Yanji's uncle, so there is no need to worry about the safety of Aunt Yanyao."

Mu Yungui pursed his lips, looked down for a long time, and said nothing. Speaking of people in the family, Yan Yubing also evoked a lot of melancholy. This was originally her relatives, but Yan Yubing had never seen them. He only heard a few words from her father, knowing that she still has several aunts and nieces living in the world. In the future, these names will probably become fewer and fewer.

Yan Yubing leaned on the exquisite and gorgeous Pingji, and said lightly: "You said, is it really lucky to have the ability to predict?"

Mu Yun raised his eyes and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Yan Yubing looked at the gorgeous Suzaku embroidery on his clothes and laughed at himself: "I used to wonder what the Yanjia did wrong and why I ended up like a horrified bird. I always feel that if the Yanjia was not exiled. Just fine, I can grow up in Imperial City, even if my qualifications are mediocre, at least I can sleep peacefully, and I don’t have to worry about being called up in the middle of the night to flee. Even when I was taken captive to Quicksand City, I was thinking, if my It's better if the family is not in trouble."

Mu Yungui quietly listened to Linguistic Bing's words. Yan Yubing finished the previous sufferings, smiled lightly, and said: "Later, I figured it out. Even if Yanjia was not in trouble, even if I was born in the imperial city, my life would not be much different from now. Also. It’s not about marrying a powerful man and living a life of nibbles and nibbles in a pool of stagnant water. It’s just changing from a cage to a bigger one."

Yan Yubing is exquisite and beautiful, and the bright flower and bird patterns on her clothes perfectly set off her beauty. However, in this situation, the birds confined to the lap of the clothes seem extremely ironic.

Linguistic Bing's voice was as soft as Hongyu, and he murmured: "All this is only because God chose us to bear the gift of prophecy. Because we foresee that we will be broken by those in power, and we can only be a canary in our life. ;Because of foreknowledge, even if my people live in peace and joy, and have no intention of strife, they will be hunted down by an endless stream of people, and their eyes will be dug out; because of foreseeing, we are deprived of the right to enjoy the moment and live forever in trembling."

Mu Yun returned to silence. She was about to say something, when the car body shook suddenly and the car stopped. Mu Yungui condensed what he wanted to say, and opened the curtain with a calm face: "What's the matter?"

"Return to Girl Pastoral, there seems to be a storm ahead, San Ye and Young Master Jiang went to see the road ahead."

Jiang Shaocai and Huo Li stood on the sand dunes, looking far into the distance. Huo Li glanced at the wind disk and said: "This year's storm has arrived ahead of schedule. If we continue to move forward, I'm afraid we will hit the wind whirlpool."

"Then change the course." Jiang Shaocai said, "It's better to get lost than annihilated."

This can only be the case now, Huo Li ordered the whole team to stop, stay quietly in place, waiting for orders. The pathfinder hasn’t returned yet. Huo Li and Jiang Shaocai walked on the vast sand dunes and said, “The three things you asked me to check are already impressive. The first one is that the ice cicada gu is indeed a specialty of Quicksand City. , But I checked the roster for fifty years, and every gu worm was distributed to people in the city, and there was a trace of whereabouts, and there was no record of selling it to outsiders."

Jiang Shaocai was quite surprised: "Is this roster safe?"

"It's the information inside the City Lord's Mansion. No one can access it except me and my father. If this record is false, it won't be found anywhere else."

Gu worms are very common in Quicksand City. I want to know that to let a group of desperadoes be loyal to the city lord is tantamount to idiotic dreams. Therefore, all previous city lords have used gu worms to control manpower, and the Huo family is no exception. Gu worms are related to their power and security, and the Huo family attaches great importance to it. Over the past five hundred years, they have designed a rigorous tracing mechanism to ensure that every worm can be traced. Huo Li said no, so don't ask about other places.

Jiang Shaocai stared at the yellow sand, his eyes narrowed slightly. This result is very different from his guess. There has been no ice cicada gu to the outside world in Quicksand City for 50 years. Dongfang Li was only 20 years old and was still living on an isolated island. How did she get the eggs?

Isn't it a quicksand city? Or, did the ice cicada larva leak out of Huo Li's father?

Jiang Shaocai temporarily put the Gu worm matter aside and asked, "What about other things?"

"The second one, you asked me to find out if there are such things as luck transfer charms. I asked all the hall masters in Liusha City, and the stalls where they bought and sold the charms were also checked, and there were no similar props." Huo Li finished, gently. Hammered the palm of his hand, "But you reminded me that if you can study something that transfers luck, wouldn't it be infinitely profitable?"

"I think the troubles are almost the same." Jiang Shaocai said, "What about the third one?"

"I'm about to tell you about this." Huo Li reached out and flicked off the fine dust on his sleeves, and said, "Nowadays, there are many ways to cramp in Quicksand City, but there are only six ways to exchange meridians and continue to practice. Thousands of years ago, the family that hated the news."

Jiang Shaocai raised his eyebrows: "Enmity?"

"Yes." Huo Li nodded, indicating that Jiang Shaocai's guess was correct, "It's the evil cultivator you're looking for."

Jiang Shaocai asked directly: "Qiu is his surname?"

"I don't know." Both smart people and smart people spoke with ease. Huo Li said frankly, "At least he always used the name Enmity when he appeared in Quicksand City. After he disappeared six thousand years ago, he returned to Quicksand. The city is causing a lot of trouble."

Jiang Shaocai had already guessed in his heart, calmly waiting for Huo Li's next words. Sure enough, Huo Li said: "Xi Wen suddenly disappeared six thousand years ago, and has not appeared since. Soon after he disappeared, the emperor of the Northern Territory came to the city and demanded to surrender the enmity. If not for the rapid surrender of the city lord at that time, I am afraid that there is no one now. Quicksand City."

He Jiang Shaoci's expectations were not bad, and if nothing else, Qiu Wen went to the Far East after his disappearance and helped Rong's meridian in Yin City. Naturally, Liusha City could not find him. Most of the reason why Mu Jing sent someone to chase down Qiuwen was to break his false pupils.

At that time the Yanjia was still a vassal of the Mu family, and the Yanjia's things were stolen, and Mu Jing would always come out and give an explanation. How could they think that Qiu Wen had already fled to another continent and gave one of the broken pupils to Huan Mandala.

Jiang Shaocai asked, "Does he have any descendants?"

Huo Li replied: "Since the incident in the North, Enmity has been regarded as the number one sinner in Liusha City. How could he approach Xiliusha? Several city lords later checked, but unfortunately, he was overthrown by the following within a few years. , This matter is gone. As for whether there are descendants of the Enemy, I am afraid that only he himself knows."

It seems that each of these three things has been checked, but in fact, they have not been checked. Jiang Shaocai didn't insist on the result. Those who should be inquired had already inquired, and the rest was not something that these little guys could solve. Just then, the explorer came back to report, and Jiang Shaoci and Huo Li took advantage of the situation to end the topic.

Based on experience, Huo Li temporarily changed the route with the intention of avoiding the eye of the wind. However, the speed of people is not as fast as the wind after all. On the evening of the third day, they still encountered wind and sand.

A hurricane is set off in the desert, flying sand and rocks, yellow sand is all over the sky, and people can't even stand in the wind. To make matters worse, they collided with a group of monsters.

The Warcraft was also avoiding the wind and sand, and happened to meet Huo Li's team head-on. Warcraft doesn't talk about cooperation and win-win. They attack when they see people. Huo Li had no choice but to let his men challenge.

The world seemed to be shrouded in yellow sand, the sky was dark, flying sand and rocks, and the sharp-horned monsters lurking in the sand, hiding in the storm, it was impossible to prevent them. People are less than the weight of Warcraft, and it is very difficult to move in the wind, and Warcraft basically strikes a target.

The battle on the front line was fierce, blood stained with red and yellow sand, and screams were everywhere in the storm. Yan Yubing stayed in the car, and every time there was a scream from the outside world, her face turned white.

She was protected by Huo Li at the center, and it was logically the safest. But Yan Yubing only felt terrified when he heard the sound of fighting outside. Mu Yungui lifted the driving curtain and looked at it for a while, then suddenly held his sword and said, "Sister Yubing, stay in the car and don't move, I'll go out and have a look."

Yan Yubing was taken aback, and quickly said, "Yungui, what are you doing?"

However, Mu Yungui had opened the car door and jumped down quickly. Mu Yun Gui closed quickly, but a lot of wind still leaked in. Lingyubing was blocked by the wind, unable to open his eyes, and instinctively covered his eyes with his hands. When she put down her hand, Mu Yungui had already ran into the depths of the black wind without looking back.

Yan Yubing looked down at her hand, but when she was in contact with the wind, the back of her hand was marked with red marks on the back of her hand. If she were to be placed in the desert, wouldn't she be able to survive three breaths? Speech Bing lifted the driving curtain, looking at Mu Yungui's back for a long time.

Yanyubing's car is the best equipped, with wind-proof formations on the windows. The gravel with the big fingernail banged into the formation, and it was only a stone's throw from Yan Yubing's face, but it couldn't hurt her. This was probably the closest distance that Yanyu Bing could come into contact with the storm alive. She saw Mu Yungui dodge all kinds of heavy objects. On his back, a touch of silver light brought the big guy down.

Even people like Yan Yubing who don't know how to fight would be amazed when they saw it. She found that Mu Yungui's dodge rate was very high. Everyone dealing with Beasts in the storm would inevitably be hit by various rocks and tree roots, but Mu Yungui never did. Everyone was swaying in the wind, trying their best to resist the gale, but when the violent wind reached Mu Yungui's side, they were like wings, sending Mu Yungui to ride the wind. There was no ghost or ghost. Words and Bing couldn't see how she shot, the head of Warcraft They all fell off.

Such a free and blessed light work makes Yan Yubing think of a person. She was born in exile and had never seen the royal family, but her father had whispered in her ear several times, saying that there were two uniques in the north, one beautiful and one light, both referring to the royal family's Mu family.

Yanyubing once thought that Mu Yungui was the daughter of a certain uncle of the Yan family. Because Mu Yungui grew up with his mother, she took her mother's surname. But what if she guessed wrong?

Mu Yungui put away the magic spider silk and solved the last monster. In terms of fighting alone, Mu Yungui is definitely not better than Jiang Shaoci and Huo Li, but this kind of windy weather is too much for her. Mu Yungui does not need to use spiritual power, she only needs to land on the Warcraft by the wind. By his side, he took the wind to leave without waiting for the beast's reaction, and easily used the magic spider silk to break the beast's life gate. She solved most of the beasts almost effortlessly. The guards only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the heads of the fierce beasts were snapped off. They looked at each other and almost thought they had encountered a ghost.

Huo Li also did not expect that the person who contributed the most to the killing of Warcraft was not Jiang Shaoci, but Mu Yungui. He thought that Jiang Shaocai's weakness was a bit hard, and he was not polite on the other side, and immediately arranged for everyone to camp in place.

After Huo Li gave the order, the tall wheel of the car was instantly retracted, and the car body dropped steadily, and finally plunged deeply into the ground like a sandbag.

The roof of the car is a smooth streamline, which can minimize the resistance and quickly merge with the wind and sand. After setting up camp and going back to their homes, Mu Yun couldn't find it convenient for him to find Yan Yubing, so he returned to his place. She looked at the car window that was gradually being buried by the wind and sand, and said, "When will this wind blow?"

"It's only one night at most, maybe it will stop in the middle of the night." Jiang Shaocai lighted the lamp and said, "We have avoided the main wind eye. This is the side of the storm, and it will pass after a forbearance."

Now there is no other way but to wait for the wind to stop. Mu Yungui sighed, and when he turned around, he found that Jiang Shaoci had already taken a cultivating posture. Mu Yungui drew a sigh of relief, feeling extremely stressed: "Why have you been practicing so diligently lately?"

"Diligence can make up for one's weakness."

Mu Yungui was silent for a moment, and asked: "Are you taunting me?"

"I'm talking about myself."

Alright, Mu Yun is determined, he is mocking her.

Jiang Shaocai took the lead in scrolling, so Mu Yungui could only practice. When Mu Yungui finished his practice, the wind outside had stopped. Mu Yungui opened his eyes and saw that the car window was half buried, and the yellow sand outside was undulating like waves. The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the desert was quiet and vast, glowing with silver light like water in the moonlight.

Wan Lai is all silent, the desert is bright and the moon is bright. Mu Yungui sighed softly, "It's so beautiful."

Jiang Shaocai suddenly answered, "Don't you think this perspective is like a tomb?"

Mu Yungui's poem was extinguished with a crash, she gritted her teeth, turned her head and glared at him: "Shut up, don't say such unlucky words."

Jiang Shaocai spread his legs, still carelessly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, the world is normal, what can be avoided. Life and death in the same hole, and staying in the same tomb after death is more convincing than any love poem."

He was right, but Mu Yungui couldn't refute it. Mu Yungui gave him a vigorous look and asked, "What's wrong with you lately?"

Not only was his behavior uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, but his speech also became hurtful and sad. In the past, Jiang Shaocai never cared about these troubles.

Jiang Shaocai sighed: "What is my image in your heart, can't I care about some cultural things?"

Mu Yungui smiled and teased: "Apart from practicing swords and becoming stronger, do you have other things in your mind?"

Jiang Shaocai glanced at her, and also smiled and said: "You can't live in my heart, how do you know if I don't?"

Mu Yun was taken aback, and stopped. Jiang Shaocai seemed to be joking, and quickly retracted his gaze, saying: "Today Huo Li told me the news that I found out. The affairs of Dongfang Li and Xie Xiu have become eye-catching."

His words were unclear, and immediately changed the subject after finishing speaking. Mu Yungui was unsure whether he was tentative or joking. When Jiang Shaocai started talking about business, Mu Yungui also took the opportunity to become serious, and said, "How do you say?"

"That evil cultivator is called Qiu Wen. I don't know if it is a pseudonym or his real name. Let me call him that way. He disappeared from Liusha City six thousand years ago. Afterwards, Liusha City's successor lord and Mu Jing both looked for him, but they didn't get anything."

Mu Yungui listened, his brows gradually gathered: "He is missing, where should we go to find him?"

"What's the rush." ​​Jiang Shao said without hesitation, "If I guessed correctly, he should still have a broken pupil in his hand. Either he himself or future generations, he definitely wants to make a pair of broken pupils. , We just wait for him here."

After Qiu Wen had stolen the Yanjiao's broken eyes, he was often taken care of by Mu Jing. Now that Mu Jing is dead and Yan Jia is exiled, such a good opportunity will definitely not let go of Enmity.

No matter where the hatred is hidden, they only need to hold on to the person, and sooner or later they will be able to catch this person.

Mu Yungui felt a little bit more determined, since she was sure that at least one of her parents had something to do with Yanjia, she naturally didn't want anything wrong with Yanjia. Solving this evil cultivator can be regarded as fulfilling his mother's filial piety.

Mu Yungui asked: "What about Dongfang Li?"

"Her matter is a bit troublesome." Jiang Shaocai said, "Huo Li said that in the past 50 years, the ice cicada gu was not circulated outside of Quicksand City. The remaining insects can be traced, and they are not privately transferred. The record is only for him and him. Father can see that he is willing to investigate this matter, most of which has nothing to do with him; his father is timid, unlike someone who knows Tianjue Island."

Jiang Shaocai ruled out the only two suspects, and Mu Yun frowned as he listened, "Could it be that Bing Cicada Gu has nothing to do with Quicksand City?"

Jiang Shaocai looked up at the bright moon outside the window, and suddenly said, "I have an extremely bold guess. I don't know if you want to believe it."

"what?"

"Huo Li didn't lie. The reason why he didn't find the record was because the transaction came from the future."

Mu Yun was stunned, and Jiang Shaocai continued: "Someone will come to Quicksand City someday in the future, get the Ice Cicada Gu, and don't know what secret technique to go back to the past and bring things to Tianjue Island. This way. As a result, it is of course impossible for Huo Li to find out."

Mu Yungui's heart suddenly thumped, and the blood in the palm of his hand began to flow quickly. She thought of Dongfang Li's sudden change of character, the inexplicable voice in her mind, the ability of an unknown prophet... Mu Yungui unconsciously clenched her palms and asked: "Is she..."

Mu Yungui did not finish, when footsteps suddenly sounded outside. The crowd ran hurriedly, yelling: "Hurry up and look for it over there, Mrs. Yubing is gone!"