Taoist students

Chapter 879 The Secret of the Storage Bag
"I have seen the Sect Master."

Dongfang Mo immediately stood up, and looked at the thin old man and saluted with fists.

"Well, you're welcome." The thin old man raised his hand.

So Dongfang Mo stood up straight.

"How have you prepared all these years?" asked the thin old man.

"Dare to ask what the suzerain means?" Although Dongfang Mo had some guesses about the old Taoist's intention, he still pretended to be puzzled at this time.

"Back then, Pindao mentioned to you that when the time is ripe, you will go to the Yinluo tribe to find something for Pindao. Now is the time."

"So that's the case. Dare to ask the suzerain junior when he is going to leave and how to do it." Dongfang Mo said.

"The specific arrangements can only be made by Tian Yazi. Now I am here to tell you what you are looking for and how to find it."

"This... junior is all ears." Dongfang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then said respectfully.

Hearing his words, the thin old man actually closed his eyes. It was only for a moment. When the man opened his eyes again, he raised his right index finger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows. When his fingers separated from the center of his eyebrows, there was a On the belly of the finger, there is an extra turquoise light spot.

The next moment, the man pointed the blue-green light spot on the belly of his finger towards Dongfang Mo's eyebrows.

Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat, but in the end he chose to remain indifferent.When the thin old man's index finger landed on the center of his brow, the turquoise light spot began to drill towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

If Dongfang Mo used the iron head skill, he would definitely be able to block this thing, but he did not do so.

After the turquoise light spot successfully drilled into his sea of ​​consciousness and merged into it, with a "buzz", a huge amount of information seemed to explode from his sea of ​​consciousness, pouring into him abruptly.

"hiss!"

Dongfang Mo took a breath of air, but fortunately, he has a strong spiritual sense, and there is no problem in digesting the huge extra information in the sea of ​​knowledge out of thin air, so he closed his eyes and began to concentrate.

After a full quarter of an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, and the expression on his face was completely calm, showing no emotions.

"Now you know what to do!"

The thin old man looked at him and spoke.

"This junior understands." Dongfang Mo nodded.

"Very good, I'll give you half a month. If you need anything, you can ask the sect directly, and just say I said it. After half a month, Tianyazi will take you with you, and Muzhen and the two People, go to the ancient and fierce place together."

"Junior obey!" Dongfang Mo answered with a bow.

And after the thin old man's voice fell, this person and Tian Yazi in the secret room disappeared out of thin air again.It was as if the two of them had never been here before.

After the two had left for a long time, Dongfang Mo still stood there in a daze.But at this moment, from the moment he digested the extra information out of thin air in the sea of ​​consciousness, a turbulent wave has already appeared in his heart.

If he still had doubts at the beginning, then now that he has learned many secrets, he can be sure that the storage bag that has been unable to be opened in his hand is precisely the suzerain who asked him to go to it. The Yinluo tribe, the one they tried their best to find.

Dongfang Mo knew a long time ago that there was a huge star field galloping through the void, which was fought by various clans one after another. The reason was that a mysterious treasure of chaos was born in that star field.

All the clans made a big move and smashed that star field to pieces.The Black Rock star field of the human race is a part of that huge star field.

And when the huge star field was split, the chaotic mysterious treasure also disappeared.

Some people believe that the mysterious treasure of chaos has already fallen into the hands of a certain clan.Others believe that the Chaos Profound Treasure is on a certain fragment of the broken star field.

Everyone has their own opinions and guesses, but Qingfeng Wuhen, the suzerain of Qingling Taoist Sect, did not know where he got the news. He firmly believed that the Chaos Xuanbao fell into a powerful human race, and at the same time It was also in the hands of a monk of Qingling Daozong, and was sealed in a storage bag by this person.But that human power fell later, and the storage bag fell into the hands of the Yinluo tribe.

That's why he tried every means to send many saints and saints to the Yin Luo tribe to inquire about the storage bag.

What shocked Dongfang Mo even more was that the powerful human race who sealed the Primal Chaos Profound Treasure in the storage bag was the Patriarch of Sanqing.

Patriarch Sanqing was besieged by dozens of monks of the same rank from the Yinluo, Yeling, Nightmare and even Buddhist sects. Although he escaped by chance in the end, he was also seriously injured.And after that battle, the Patriarch Sanqing died shortly after his return.It's just that when he returned, the storage bag that sealed the Chaos Profound Treasure was not on him.

The area where those people besieged the ancestors of the Sanqing was in the Yinluo tribe. It was for this reason that Qingfeng Wuhen suspected that the storage bag was lost in the Yinluo tribe.After all, it was not easy to escape from dozens of monks of the same level, so how could it be possible to bring things back together.

Over the years, Qingfeng Wuhen has spent countless time and energy looking for that storage bag.He believed that the restrictions placed by the Patriarch Sanqing were extremely mysterious, and even monks of the same level might not be able to break them easily.

Moreover, the sealing method of the ancestor of Sanqing can be detected by a secret technique of Qingling Daozong. As long as it is close to the storage bag, that secret technique can be discovered.

After learning this information, the shock in Dongfang Mo's heart could not be subsided for a long time.At the same time, he also came to his senses and understood why the ancestor Dongfang Yu, as well as the Yaozu and Mingzu, cared so much about the low-law star field he was in back then.

Patriarch Sanqing was born in that low-law star field. After he was seriously injured, he might have returned there.The Dongfang Yu, the Mingzu, and the Yaozu may all think that the storage bag that the ancestors of Sanqing sealed the Chaos Xuanbao is on that low-law star field, so they are also interested in a small low-law star field. Interested, and shot to compete.

For some reason, Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered the old storyteller of the Blue Devils.

When the old storyteller saw the storage bag in his hand, the madness in his eyes, and the phrase "It's it...that's it, hahahaha...you didn't expect this thing to end up in my Biqiong's hands Here...hahahaha...", Dongfang Mo still has a feeling of vividness.

Various reasons indicated that the storage bag that could not be opened in his hand was the one that Qingfeng Wuhen, Patriarch Dongfangyu, Yaozu, Mingzu, and other powerful foreign races were trying to find.And Dongfang Mo also guessed that the patriarch of Sanqing not only escaped from the siege, but also brought back this storage bag, and hid the storage bag in the low-law star field, but for some reason, this only The storage bag appeared in the hands of the living dead of the Silver Thunder Clan.

But looking at it now, these are not important anymore. What is important is that there is a very high probability that there is a mysterious treasure of chaos sealed in this storage bag.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo felt his mouth dry and couldn't help swallowing.In an instant, there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

The storage bag is in his hands now, and it belongs to Dongfang Mo, and no one can take it away, let alone Qingfeng Wuhen, including the ancestor Dongfang Yu.

But if this is the case, Dongfang Mo can only follow the trend, and this time, according to Qingfeng Wuhen's arrangement, he went to the Yinluo tribe.Of course, he was just going for a cutscene, which was equivalent to practicing in another place.The final result is naturally to tell Qingfeng Wuhen that he has not found any information about the whereabouts of the storage bag, and it is impossible for this person to punish him. After all, so many years have passed, and all the previous saints and saints have nothing It's not surprising that he didn't find it.

After making a decision, Dongfang Mo immediately left the Stone Palace.

Unexpectedly, Qingfeng Wuhen has already opened his mouth. If he needs anything, he can ask Zongmen wantonly, so of course he will not be polite.

Not to mention anything else, he had already exhausted the Wanbo Talisman when he was in the crack of the Bat Demon, so the more such things the better.And half a month was enough for him to prepare.

The only thing that surprised him was that besides him, there would be another person walking with him this time.That person is called Muzhen. In fact, he has heard it a long time ago. He is the third Qingling Holy Son of Qingling Dao Sect besides Qilong Shengzi and him. This person is from the Muling Clan.

Dongfang Mo didn't care about this, no matter how many people were traveling with him, as long as his plans and goals were not disrupted.

(End of this chapter)