The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Mu You was so eccentric more than once, Zhou Yan advised himself not to argue with him.

While the few people were talking, Banboting and Xiaoyaozong seemed to have reached some kind of compromise, no longer confrontation, and Gu Shi and Du Chan led the rest of the disciples back to the guest room.

"I told you guys to watch a joke." Elder Zun Luo shook his head, apologized, and then led the three of them to meet the current head, Fan Sheng.

"Meet Master Fan."

Mu You pulled Zhou Yan, cupped his fists and saluted.

"How lucky is Banbo Ting to have a few young heroes come to help!"

Fan Sheng is not very old, two to three hundred years old, extremely talented, his cultivation base is in the mid-Yuanying period, and he does everything without leaking, so he directly surpassed his master, Elder Zunluo, and became the head of this generation.

"Resisting the evil way is a matter of my generation."

Xiao Muluo replied politely.

"Please also tell us about the Xiaoyaozong..."

Mu You said, the biggest task for them to come this time is to understand the inside story and grasp the trend of the magic cultivator.

Fan Sheng waved his hand, knowing what he wanted to ask, and explained: "I don't know much about this matter, I only know that some disciples of Banboting had conflicts with the Xiaoyao Sect, and I don't know what kind of bewilderment they committed. The National People's Congress beat them to death in public. I have already questioned and imprisoned all these disciples."

Zhou Yan put on a pensive look, interjected, and asked, "Senior sect master, can you trust those disciples you sent?"

"Banboting is the strictest on the magic cultivation technique." Fan Sheng's eyes showed a trace of majesty, "If spies are discovered, we will definitely not tolerate them. But these disciples really have nothing to do with magic cultivation."

A half-bottom can't afford to lie.

Zhou Yan glanced at Muyou, who hinted that he should stop asking, so he closed his mouth and obediently stood behind Muyou.

Things didn't work out.

Elder Zunluo sent a few young disciples to wait for Zhou Yan to go to the guest room, Mu You and Zhou Yan shared one room, and Xiao Muluo lived next door.

"Boy, are you still sleeping? Don't snore!"

Mu You threw himself on the bed, not intending to make room for Zhou Yan.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan found a futon, sat on it alone, meditated, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, "I don't sleep, and I don't snore. At least your brother didn't tell me that I have this problem."

Muyou jumped up from the bed, "Boy, are you on purpose? You dare to move a finger of my brother while he is sleeping... I will send you to the group of birds under the [Yuanjian Qishen] cave." Same, take a sword and thread them into skewers, grill them and eat them!"

Why does this sound so familiar?

Zhou Yan searched for some memories, and finally found out, isn't this what the patriarch Yan loves to do?

"Actually, this is what another person likes to do most... When he came here to get a sword, he was bullied by these red-tailed people. Since then, he came here to catch birds and roast them when he was in a bad mood. The natal sword shaved the bird feathers, and roasted it on the ground floor with real fire."

At that time, he thought that the patriarch was talking about Muqi, but it turned out not... So the object of his love poems was Muyou instead of Muqi?

Mu You angrily poured himself a cup of tea, turned his head and caught a glimpse of Zhou Yan, who was looking at him with a strange look.

"Boy, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing. It's just that I think you asked a good question just now. Do you really don't know, or do you pretend you don't know?"

Mu You was puzzled, "What?"

Zhou Yan sneered, "As far as your level is concerned, it's better not to harm my son."

"Hmph!" Mu You ignored him, and set up a spirit-gathering array on the bed to continuously absorb spiritual energy.

The day passes quickly, and the night falls.

From the opposite side of the huge lake, the sound of the bell ringing reminded the two people in the house that it was already late at night.

The window was suddenly lit up, countless lanterns were lit, sword lights were flying, and it was extremely noisy.

Zhou Yan and Mu You opened their eyes at the same time, called out [Bu Feixian] and [Remnant Flower], and ran to the door.

"What happened?" Zhou Yan grabbed a young disciple who was rushing to the Qimiao Palace, and the latter explained in a panic: "Moxiu, Moxiu has appeared!"

Hearing this, the two rushed straight to the Qimiao Palace, and saw a familiar person trapped in a special iron cage in the center of the palace.

Xiao Muluo?

"Brother Xiao!" Mu You looked surprised, "Master Fan, why is this?"

Elder Zunluo walked out from the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and replied: "The disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, Gu Shi, is dead. The only person beside him is Xiao Muluo from Tianxiu Valley, and he has the aura of a demon cultivator on his body. He also went mad and lost his sanity, which is probably the culprit of the events of the past few days."

"How is it possible?" Mu You and Xiao Muluo have known each other since childhood, believed in his character, and immediately retorted: "Brother Xiao's parents were killed by the demon cultivator, how could he collude with people in the demon way to harm me? ?”

"Personal evidence and material evidence are all there, I am afraid that Tian Xiugu will not be allowed to deny it."

Fan Sheng said coldly: "I don't know what Tianxiu Valley means. To frame me like this, Ban Bo Ting, if Xiao Muluo didn't expose himself, I am afraid that Ban Bo Ting will have a bad relationship with Xiaoyao Sect."

Mu You bit his lips tightly. Although Ban Boting didn't kill Gu Shi, he couldn't get rid of the crime of conniving his disciples to kill.

Standing at the back of the crowd, Zhou Yan noticed that Du Chan, the eye-catching head disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, was not here.

Strangely, Gu Shi was considered a figure in their Xiaoyaozong, and when he died suddenly, even himself and Mu You were alarmed, so why didn't that Du Chan come?

He immediately sent a voice transmission to Muyou, expressing his doubts.

Mu You glanced at Xiao Muluo from afar, turned around and left, and dragged Zhou Yan to Du Chan's room.

I asked half of Bo Ting's disciples, and the man lived in a remote small courtyard, or lived alone.

When the two rushed to the door of Du Chan's room, as soon as they released their consciousness to check the situation in the house, they felt a pain in their spirits and were attacked, and then a figure flew out of the house quickly.

"Chase!" Zhou Yan cursed, covering his head.

After all, Mu You was much older and more careful. While chasing him with his sword, he passed the news to everyone who was still in the Qimiao Palace.If Du Chan can't be brought back this time, Xiao Muluo may not be able to prove his innocence.

That figure was like a ghost, flying thousands of miles away in an instant, even Zong Zhouyan and his sword could not catch up immediately.

"Damn it!" Mu You scolded fiercely, and was suddenly restrained by spiritual power all over his body, unable to continue to control the flying sword, fell from the sword and fell into a forest.

The figure in front who was eager to escape stopped, turned around in the air, and attacked Zhou Yan.

Looking at the front, it really is Du Chan. He is full of demonic energy at this time, and he can't hide it at all. There are many bloodshots on his face, which is extremely terrifying, as if he has endured great pain.

The man who attacked Muyou just now also came out of the darkness, wearing a bronze mask, only showing the lower half of his face, and said in a strange voice, "Bring these two back."

Zhou Yan clenched [Bu Feixian] tightly, untied Gui Jianchou, and switched his eyes between Du Chan and the masked man, ready to deal with the attack of the two at any time.

Du Chan replied, "Yes!", then performed the magic power, jumped in front of Zhou Yan, and hit him on the left chest with one palm. The opponent dodged, and the flame fell to the forest below, igniting the dead wood, causing the forest to burn rapidly, and the flames soared into the sky, like daytime.

"Idiot!" The masked man scolded, "Don't recruit all the people from Boting, let's make it quick!"

While speaking, Zhou Yan took advantage of Du Chan's loophole and controlled [Bu Feixian] to transform into one hundred and eight flying swords, dazzled his eyes, made a false move on the left, and actually attacked his weakest defense back.