Chapter 182
When Head Mo Yang heard this, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Please tell me in detail."

After a moment.

After listening to Mu Lingqing's words, Head Mo Yang quickly ordered: "Hurry to the main peak and tell Master exactly what you saw... and see what he says!"

The master of the head of Mo Yang is the old sweeper at the main peak. Normally, it is rare to see the dragon without its tail, but Mu Lingqing and Chu Tianming are very close. If she goes there, she will have a chance to see the old sweeper. .

Leader Mo Yang also knew some of the secrets of the Shuxuan world, but since the opening of the Shuxuan world, there have been very few examples of such "ghost sightings". Once they appear, there will be big changes, and the only thing he can think of is to ask for help. The target is the old man sweeping the floor.

Only the old man sweeping the floor.

……

Since Mu Lingqing left, people have returned one after another from the inside of the palace, but Qingmang Jianzi and others have never appeared.

At first, all the ancestors were happy in their hearts, because not coming back meant that they had spent a long time in the book world, but up to now, too long has passed!

Counting the time, the Sixth Xuantian has ended and the Seventh Xuantian has begun, right?
What they don't know is that because Chu Tianming forced the Shuxuan world to turn a page, the current time is no longer the Seventh Xuantian, but after the Seventh Xuantian!
Seeing that the spots of light continued to decrease, and the leaders of the younger generation had not yet appeared, everyone's hearts slowly began to rise.

Because it is not difficult to judge one thing from the number of light spots. Something happened in the book world!

You know, not counting the Kaiyuan realm monks of Wen Sect, the Fourteenth Sword Master of Hejian Sect, the mixed-blood monks of Panlong Mansion, the Ningtian realm body refining monks...etc., etc., the total number of Kaiyuan realm monks among these people, It’s definitely not just the photoelectric points that shine in the colored stone crystal.

Obviously, some people here have fallen into the world of calligraphy.

The further you get to the back, the more elite those disciples are in the sect. If one or two are lost like this, you can accept it with gritted teeth, but if they fall in batches like leeks, it will be a big problem.

Suddenly, the remaining light spots began to disappear one after another. After a while, there were only less than ten light spots left...

Seeing the sharp decrease in the number of light spots in the colored stone crystal, everyone held their breath and did not dare to take a breath.Their eyes were fixed there, trying to see through the colorful stone Xuanjing and see what was going on inside.

"hiss--"

I don't know who took a deep breath first, and the rest of the people lowered their voices and began to pant...

The question that confused them the most was - who did the remaining ten light spots represent?

Xu Qingqian, Lin Feng, Qingmang Jianzi, Honglan, Ziyuan Shengzi...remove five.

Coupled with Chu Tianming, who was in the Qiyuan realm and had seen a ghost, who were the remaining four spots of light?
Are they the swordsmen of the Hejian Sect?
Or a mixed-race monk from Panlong Mansion?A body-refining cultivator from the Condensing Heaven Realm and the Qi Gathering Pavilion?Or is it a random cultivator who is extremely lucky?

But no matter how they calculated it, Yunmang Sword Ancestor, Old Man Nirvana, and Old Man Yuanqi could not calculate a reasonable number of people, and they suddenly realized that the worst case scenario was that all their disciples were lost in the world of Shuxuan !

This is simply a huge variable!

This is simply a bloody business!

Just as they continued to calculate, two more of the ten light spots suddenly went out! "Peng!" Yunmang Sword Ancestor smashed the seat and stood up abruptly, "I always feel uneasy in my heart! Head Mo Yang, what happened in the Profound Book Realm?"

Leader Mo Yang spread his hands and said helplessly: "Sword Ancestor, if you ask me this question, who should I ask?"

"Why is the Shuxuan Realm also a part of your Wen Sect? As the head of Wen Sect, don't you understand the situation at all?" Old Man Yuanqi also asked.

Leader Mo Yang sneered in his heart, but his face was full of helplessness, "To be honest, since the keys to the Shuxuan world were dispersed, our Wenzong has lost control of the Shuxuan world... I can only say that this Shuxuan world It is actually within the boundaries of our Wen Sect, but it really does not belong to our mere sect. I don’t know as much as you do about the situation there, right?"

"Headmaster Mo Yang, what you do as headmaster is a bit unqualified!" Old Man Yuanqi said sarcastically.

"Presumptuous!" The black-robed old man clapped his hands on the table and shouted, "Old Man Yuan Qi, is it up to you whether I am qualified as the head of Wenzong? I won't bother you!"

Old Man Yuanqi smiled contemptuously, "Why are you, a half-hearted body-refining cultivator, so arrogant in front of me? If it weren't for this moment, I would beat you all over the floor!"

The old man in black robe snorted, and just as he was about to fight, the space in the hall suddenly fluctuated...

The entire hall fell into dead silence for less than two breaths. Everyone stopped arguing and stared at the place where the space fluctuated.

The first figure came out, it was Xu Qingqian. Behind her, Xiao Yin, who was in a half-animal posture, followed closely, carrying Lin Feng, who was exhausted, while Xiao Bai walked lazily beside her.

And this already occupies three spots of light!

No, it's...four?
Damn...is a dog a blip? !
Old Man Yuanqi almost didn't roar, and Yunmang Sword Ancestor's eyes were staring at them.

At this moment, everyone felt stunned. If some of those light spots represented these people, wouldn't it mean that... all their disciples had perished?
"Disciple!"

"elder brother!"

When he saw Lin Feng, two voices sounded at the same time, coming from Old Man Nie and Lin Ziyun.

Old Man Nie circled his wooden staff and brought Xiao Yin and Lin Feng directly there, and then wanted to heal Lin Feng's injuries.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said weakly: "Master, I'm not in the way, I'm just out of strength. Let's heal Little Yin's injuries first. She's more seriously injured than me."

As he said that, he sat down cross-legged and started to adjust his breathing. Old Man Nie wanted to say more, but he was shocked to find that Lin Feng's cultivation level had jumped from the middle stage of the Origin Realm to the middle stage of the Qiyuan Realm. He has reached the peak of Qiyuan Realm and even reached the half-step body expansion realm!
"This……?!"

Although he is used to seeing young disciples gain great opportunities, he is still shocked and speechless at this moment. Moreover, if an ordinary person breaks through, if the realm is too great, then it is inevitable that the foundation is not solid enough. , but Lin Feng’s foundation was so solid that he couldn’t even find any flaws!

Why doesn't Old Man Nie understand that his direct disciple has received huge benefits in the world of calligraphy and mystery?

"Is it Miss Little Yin? Master, she is the girl next to Senior Brother Chu!" Qi Mufeng was shocked and almost didn't recognize Little Yin, but after hearing Lin Feng's words, he immediately said to Head Mo Yang.

But these words were not only heard by Head Mo Yang.

(End of this chapter)

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