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Zhuo Bufan entered Baixiao Pavilion and came to personally meet the most mysterious figure in Kuangmen, Mo Qian.

The reason why she is said to be the most mysterious is because no one has seen her true face except Lu Fei so far.

No one knows her purpose in joining the Kuangmen.

However, Lu Fei was brave enough to keep such a mysterious and dangerous person by his side.

Moreover, she was given an important position and became the head of Baixiao Pavilion.

Zhuo Bufan arrived at the top floor of Baixiao Pavilion. He seemed to know that Zhuo Bufan was coming, and Mo Qian was already waiting in the house.

Inside the room, there was a bead curtain. Behind the bead curtain, there was a woman in red, kneeling dignifiedly on a futon.

She lowered her head, waiting for Zhuo Bufan's arrival, and then shouted respectfully.

"Mo Qian, the master of Baixiao Pavilion, has met the sect master."

After Mo Qian finished speaking, she opened her hands and bowed down.

When Zhuo Bufan saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"You, you are?"

What surprised Zhuo Bufan was not Mo Qian's kneeling, but Mo Qian's voice, which sounded so familiar.

He didn't wait for Mo Qian to stand up and answer, walked straight into the bead curtain, and then raised Mo Qian's face.

When Zhuo Bufan saw the other party's face.

Thump thump thump!

He was so surprised that he took three steps back, then stared at the person in front of him in shock, and said in horror.

"Sister Mo Qiu?"

Mo Qiu, Mo Qian, the master of Baixiao Pavilion, turned out to be Mo Qiu.

Mo Qiu, that Mo Qiu, the Holy Envoy of the Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers Autumn Hall, represents the Mo Qiu of the autumnal equinox.

Sister Mo Qiu, who led Zhuo Bufan into this world of immortality, actually went to Zhuo Bufan's crazy family and became a minister of the intelligence department.

When Mo Qiu saw Zhuo Bufan, he was obviously not as surprised as Zhuo Bufan.

She still had that face with narrowed eyes and a slight smile, looking at Zhuo Bufan calmly and said.

"Little brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Stay safe!"

Zhuo Bufan's cheeks twitched slightly, not knowing what to say.

After a while, he calmly said: "Sister Mo Qiu, why did you come to my crazy house?"

"I remember that you are the master of the 'Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter' altar."

Zhuo Bufan remembered that after the disbandment of Four Seasons Mountain and River, the Holy Lord gave everyone a chance.

Then Mo Qiu and others established a new force called Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.

Did she come to her crazy house to be an undercover agent?

"Little brother, wouldn't you welcome my sister to join you?"

Mo Qiu made a shocking statement, saying that he came to seek refuge with Zhuo Bufan.

Only a ghost can believe it!

"Sister Mo Qiu, stop joking. This little brother is just making a fuss and wants to take refuge with you."

Mo Qiu's strength is unfathomable and he is an absolutely powerful master.

Such a master does not need to rely on anyone.

However, Mo Qiu seemed to look at Zhuo Bufan seriously, and then said.

"Little brother, as the master of your Kuangmen Baixiao Pavilion, no one knows what you have done in the past two years better than me. You are not just making trouble!"

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he realized it later.

He suddenly thought that as the boss of his own intelligence department, it would be easy for Mo Qiu to investigate his information.

"Damn it, you're not raising a white-eyed wolf, are you?"

Zhuo Bufan was vaguely worried that Mo Qiu's motives were impure.

However, Mo Qiu was not as scary as Zhuo Bufan imagined.

She just smiled calmly and calmly, and then said.

"Little brother, have you met the Holy Master?"

Zhuo Bufan didn't dare to show his emotions. He forced himself to stay calm and didn't dare to admit it.

"You don't have to hide it from me. I have found the whereabouts of the Holy Master through your Baixiao Pavilion. The leader of the Tianyi Sect is the Holy Master of our Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers, right?"

Mo Qiuzhi's abilities were something Zhuo Bufan couldn't even imagine.

He wanted to deny it, but found that he had been investigated by Mo Qiu and it was useless to deny it.

"Sister Mo Qiu, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Qiu said: "The twelve of us are all dead people saved by the Holy Lord. We don't have any opinions on whatever decision the Holy Lord makes."

"Nowadays, the four seasons of mountains and rivers are gone. Spring, summer, autumn and winter continue before us. However, we really want to continue to follow the Holy Lord."

"It's just that we also know that the Holy Lord can no longer accept us. We are just the tools used by the Holy Lord to open the Yunmeng Realm. Since the task has been completed, there is no need for us to exist."

"It is hopeless to follow the Holy Lord again, but we can choose to follow you again. Because I can see that the Holy Lord cares about you."

Mo Qiu's words made Zhuo Bufan stunned for a moment.

Zhuo Bufan once asked the Holy Lord why he did not reorganize the Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers.

At that time, the Holy Lord also replied that since the Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers have been broken, there is no possibility of reorganization.

Therefore, it is impossible for those who have followed the Holy Lord to follow her again.

This is what the Holy Lord calls providence!

But what Zhuo Bufan didn't expect was that Mo Qiu decided to follow him just because he was favored by the Holy Lord.

"Sister Mo Qiu, I think you have misunderstood. I am not valued by the Holy Lord. But if you really want to become the master of Baixiao Pavilion, of course I will warmly welcome you."

When Mo Qiu heard this, he smiled.

"I knew you would agree. Sooner or later, you will know what the Holy Lord's attitude is towards you."

"Don't worry, Sister Mo Qiu will not harm you. On the contrary, Sister Mo Qiu will help you."

"Not just me, everyone will help you."

"Everyone?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, everyone. We are the twelve holy envoys, and the former partners of Four Seasons Mountain and River."

The twelve holy envoys that Mo Qiu mentioned are all extraordinary figures. The lowest cultivation is the strong man of the Golden Core Realm.

If these people can really become Zhuo Bufan's helper, then Zhuo Bufan will be really powerful.

"You are not kidding, Sister Mo Qiu, I, Zhuo Bufan, am just a small character, how can I be worthy of your help?"

When Mo Qiu heard this, she laughed and said, "Small character? Which small character can be like you. In just two years, you have grown from the entry level of cultivation to the current Silver Core Realm."

"Which small character can walk through the Blood Wasteland Desert alone, obtain the greatest inheritance, and get the Chaos Bell?"

"Which small character can grow into the most watched little venerable in the Talisman Temple?"

"Which small character can get the greatest opportunity in Yunmeng Realm and become the owner of the most soul altars in Yunmeng Realm?"

"Now, do you still need to belittle yourself?"

After Mo Qiu said this, Zhuo Bufan came back to his senses.

So, am I already so awesome?

Zhuo Bufan has always thought that he is a weakling.

Any of the powerful people can beat him to death.

However, after hearing Mo Qiu's analysis, Zhuo Bufan realized that he is already invincible.

In two years, his growth has made all the geniuses in the world far behind.

The reason why he feels weak is that Zhuo Bufan's circle is too big and his level is too high.

How can a person who attracts the attention of the whole world be a small character?

Unknowingly, Zhuo Bufan has become a person who is on par with the genius Xuanyuan Hao.

People pass on the legendary stories of Zhuo Bufan.