My Master is Lin Zhengying

The most hateful thing is that Nan Chen once again saw the two go into the grove...

these days.

Nan Chen looked at the calm and peaceful Maoshan Mountain, and at the brothers who were laughing and laughing.

He knew that this was the calm before the war.

The storm is coming.

He wants to work hard to improve his cultivation, but his speed is already very fast.

Therefore, it is not realistic to want to go faster and break through.

And within three months, the Black Dragon Mountain was still not found.

The several groups of pathfinders who went to western Sichuan failed to return, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

As for how the Daoist League will deal with it, Nan Chen doesn't know either.

Uncle Jiu didn't tell them either.

Today, after breakfast.

Nan Chen and Wen Cai were suddenly sent to the main hall by Uncle Jiu.

The two were still a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

When he came to the main hall, Nan Chen found that Uncle Jiu, Taoist Simu, Taoist Qianhe, Ma Madi, Taoist Beiyuan, and Master Yixiu were all there.

The atmosphere was a little serious.

Nan Chen guessed that something serious must have happened?

Could it be that after finding the Black Dragon Mountain, the final battle is about to start?

While thinking, Nan Chen clasped his fists and said:

"Nanchen pays respects to the master, respects to all the masters, Master Yixiu."

The literary talents on one side also spoke in the same way.

Uncle Jiu raised his hand, and said:

"When I get a message..."

Having said that, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, paused for a moment, revealing a trace of melancholy:

"It's about your senior brother, Qiu Sheng!"

Nan Chen and Wen Cai were shocked.

Wencai said even more excitedly:

"Ah, Qiusheng? Master, where is Qiusheng? This kid has been away for so long, so he should know Maoshan, right?

Master, tell me where he is, I'll go find him! "

Nan Chen also wanted to ask, but found that the expressions of the four-eyed priests and others around him were not right.

Suspiciously, I changed the sentence:

"Master, senior brother, something must have happened, right?"

"What happened? What happened to Qiusheng?"

Wencai became anxious.

Uncle Jiu, however, took a deep breath and didn't speak immediately.

The grumpy Ma Madi snorted coldly:

"This kid is so good that he deceives his master and destroys his ancestors."

"Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? Uncle, what is the explanation for this?"

Nan Chen asked, feeling something was wrong.

Ma Madi didn't continue talking, but the Taoist priest with four eyes said:

"Qiu Sheng, he took refuge in Qijue Sect."

"What? The Qijue Sect, it's impossible, Qiu Sheng is absolutely impossible..."

Wen Cai spoke in surprise, he didn't believe it was true at all.

Wencai has been with Qiusheng for a long time. He knows Qiusheng very well and understands him very well.

He absolutely did not think that Qiu Sheng was such a person.

But Daoist Qianhe explained in a deep voice:

"Yes, a Qingshan disciple who was sent out to look for Black Dragon Mountain.

I fled back to the Qingshan School yesterday.

They found the Black Dragon Mountain and the main altar of the Qijue Sect.

However, on the way back, he was chased and killed by the Qijuemen Demon Dao led by Qiusheng.