The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 "It should be a high-level sect who appeared in this kind of place."

　　 Liang Yan condensed his breath, and while leaning towards the attic, he also turned the mixing power to the extreme. With the increase in his six senses, he only heard the voice of a middle-aged man laughing and saying:

　　 "My nephew, when we first met, can you still see the old man's "Wanbao Cave"?"

　　 "The predecessors are too modest, it is not only eye-opening, it is an eye-opener, there are many treasures in it that make me excited when I see it!"

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 Both of them laughed in the room, but Liang Yan's heart jumped, showing a strange look on his face.

"It's him!"

　　 As if to find something interesting, Liang Yan smiled slightly, then released a ray of divine consciousness out of his body, quietly watching the people in the room.

　　As far as the divine consciousness came, I saw two monks sitting in the room, one of them was wearing a blue robe, his face was white and he didn't need to be, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.

　　 The other person is a teenager, about twenty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he has been polite at this moment, he has an unconcealable arrogant look at the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.

The two were polite in the room, and only listened to the middle-aged man in blue robe and asked again: "My nephew has traveled far and wide, and came to a remote place like the Five Kingdoms of Nanchui, but what is the important task? "

　　 "I can't talk about important tasks." The boy waved his hand and smiled: "I'm here this time...not for my trash sister!"

　　 "Murong Xuewei?" The middle-aged man in blue robe frowned.

　　 "Hey, exactly!"

　　 "Didn't she be demoted here by Murong's family? Why! Dead fish will turn over one day?" The blue robe middle-aged man's voice rose a little.

　　The young man sighed slightly after hearing this: "The father of that **** has not known why recently, he has made great progress in his cultivation, and he has also received the approval of the old lady, which is a sign of regaining power."

"What!" The blue-robed middle-aged man slapped the table and exclaimed: "Back then, Murong Xuewei was demoted to Nanchui by her family. She was originally going to come to our dead man's tomb as the elder. But I am in your veins. Instructed, she was turned away! Now it's only a few short years, you actually told me this little Nizi's father is gaining power?"

　　 "Senior Yuwen, don't be restless!" The young man picked up the tea cup on the table without panic, took a sip, and then said, "Isn't Murong Wenqin here to solve this problem?"

　　The blue-robed middle-aged man gradually calmed down after hearing this. At this time, his eyes narrowed and said, "How to solve it?"

　　 "There is no proof of death!"

"No!" The middle-aged blue robe shook his head and said, "The sons of Murong's family, don't you say kill and kill, let alone her father just gained power, the old lady will definitely care. If I kill her, take the old lady. Jun’s magical powers will not be able to find out on my head? If this matter can be dealt with in such a simple way, I don’t think your family will keep her until now.

　　 The man in the blue robe said these words decisively, but he didn't expect Murong to laugh after hearing the qin: "I heard that Yu Wenshou is cautious, and I saw it today, it really is as timid as a mouse!"

"you!"

　　 Seeing the juniors in this training period pose in front of him, Yu Wenshou could only make fists with both hands, and his expression became pale with patience.

"In fact, seniors don't need to be so scared." Murong Wenqin laughed for a while, and then said: "Although the old lady has cultivated to reach the sky, she can't be regarded as the world's best. In fact, in the final analysis, the reason why she knows the Murong family's juniors His whereabouts depended on the life and soul lamp of the clan."

　　 Yu Wenshou's expression moved, and he asked, "What does this nephew mean?"

　　 "Haha, why are you pretending to be confused with me, don't you have a treasure in the tombs of the dead, can you cover up the fluctuations in your life and soul?"

"What! Attention you are playing'Blood Corpse Cauldron'!" Yu Wenshou screamed, "Never! That is the treasure of our sect. If there is a slight difference, I can bear the blame from the tomb owner in the future. Sorry!"

Murong Wenqin's face remained unchanged, but he smiled faintly: "Hehe, you are afraid of the tomb owner's guilt, so you are not afraid of my father's anger? What's more, you took advantage of the tomb owner's retreat to shut Murong Xuewei away without authorization. , If this matter is revealed, Yu Wenshou will be the first to die!"

　　 Yu Wenshou was suffocated by him, and his eyes became even more regretful.

"Actually, you don't have to make such a fuss." Murong Wenqin hit the railroad while it was hot: "We are just borrowing the secret treasure of the sect and returning it after use. The tomb owner is still in retreat. As one of the three guardians, as long as you are tight-lipped, Who will know? What's more, after this is done, when my father promised your benefits, I can make the decision and add another 30%!

　　 "This..." Yu Wenshou's eyes rolled, and he seemed to move a little more intentionally.

"Senior Yuwen, this matter should not be too late! As far as I know, the tomb owner is about to leave the customs, and our affairs must be completed before the tomb owner leaves the customs. As long as Murong Xuewei is killed, there will be a'blood corpse cauldron' to suppress it. Her life and soul fluctuate, and the old lady can't find out on us. After we use it up, we will return the'Blood Corpse Cauldron', isn't everything going to be business as usual!"

Yu Wenshou was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally sighed leisurely: "Well, I will plan this matter. But you have to promise me that the'blood corpse cauldron' must be kept by me personally and returned immediately after it is used up, otherwise I cannot bear the anger of the tomb owner."

　　 Murong Wenqin saw that he promised ~www.ltnovel.com~ and immediately smiled: "It's easy to say, after all, I don't want to get into trouble. Just get rid of the girl Murong Xuewei, naturally everyone will be happy!"

　　 "Then the matter is settled. In these few days, I will ask Xian Nephew Qu to rest in the guest room for a few days, and I will notify you when I make the arrangements." Yu Wenshou said.

　　 "Okay, the younger generation will leave first!"

　　 "No!"

　　.........

With a squeak, Murong Wenqin walked out of it as the wooden door of the attic was pushed open. He shook the folding fan in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face.

　　 After he walked out of Yu Wenshou's room, no one came to lead the way, but walked out of the cave on his own.

　　 Although this Murong Wenqin is not a disciple of the Tomb of the Dead, he seems to be quite familiar with this area. At the moment, alone, turning left and right among the various passages, he finally came outside a closed stone chamber.

　　 There was a young monk standing outside the stone room. Seeing Murong Wenqin coming, he immediately bowed and said:

　　 "Meet the young master!"

　　 "Free gift!"

　　 Murong Wenqin waved his hand, and hit another magic trick to the door of the stone room, and then walked into the stone room alone.

　　 However, when he turned around and closed the door of the stone room, and turned his head again, he found that there was an extra person in the empty stone room!

　　 This man is less than twenty years old, wearing a gray shirt with a black waist and a sharp sword. He is sitting at the table at the moment, pouring water into the teacup slowly.

　　 "It's you... Liang Yan!"

　　 Murong Wenqin said in surprise.