area51novel Chapter 410 Bei Wan, come quickly
Chapter 410 Bei Wan, come quickly
Chapter 410 Bei Wan, come quickly
The sect's competition is outside the secret realm.
Mo Yan rudely took out a low-luxury carved wooden chair from the storage bracelet and asked his master to sit down. He also thoughtfully prepared a small table filled with rare spiritual fruits.
Mo Yan and Liao Jin were on one side, guarding Yan Fengmian's side.
When Bei Wan and Yan Ci came, they saw this very pretentious but really satisfying scene.
On the main seat, the man was leaning against the backrest, his left elbow resting on the armrest, and his fingers supporting his forehead. He was sitting in a free and uninhibited posture, but the heavy sword he was holding in his right hand was propped up on the ground, as if he was controlling the situation.
The two disciples standing guard next to him.
One person is like the cold-faced Yama, who makes people feel fearful at the first glance. The other person is leaning on the master's wooden chair with a bright smile, but he can stab you with a knife at any time.
Just three people, there is a fierce and murderous spirit.
The other sect elders who were still able to talk a few words all shut up after Yan Fengmian arrived.
Didn’t this person just go into seclusion not long ago?
There was also the thunderstorm not long ago. Did this person survive it or not?
If you don't make it through, won't you be struck half to death by lightning?
Why does this guy look so energetic?
Yan Ci:...
Bei Wan tilted his head and transmitted the message: "Brother, Master, they seem to be...bandits?"
Yan Ci: "Bei Wan, you can remove the word 'like' to make it more certain."
Bei Wan: "Master, they are bandits."
Yan Ci sighed:...
Forget it, let’s just leave Cang Yan Sect as it is, it’s very, very good!
"Junior sister, here we come! Come on, come on!"
Mo Yan greeted Bei Wan warmly.
Bei Wan: ...Actually, I don’t want to go there.
Yan Ci held Bei Wan's hand and led her towards the master.
"Hey!" Mo Yan reached out and poked Yan Ci's arm: "Senior brother! Can you take out the mace?"
Whether the eldest brother can hold the mace or not is a matter of two people.
No one knows better than him that the senior brother holding the mace is the best match for their current momentum.
Yan Ci chuckled and declined directly.
He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
After half a cup of tea.
Yan Ci held the mace with no smile on his face, but when he looked at Mo Yan, he couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes.
He wanted to kill Mo Yan.
Mo Yan, who had just offended his senior brother, voluntarily quit.
He handed over the right-hand man who was guarding his master to his senior brother and second senior brother.
He took out a small mazaar, sat in front of the wooden table, and took the initiative to peel some melon seeds for his junior sister.
The space on the main seat is not small, enough to hold a small Bei Wan after Yan Fengmian sits down.
When Qi Youqing came out with the boys from the Cangyan Sect, he saw people from the sect who looked like underworld bandits.
The cold and tired young man pursed his thin lips lightly, took a deep breath, as if he was mentally prepared, and then walked toward Cang Yan Sect with a calm expression.
"Disciple Qi Youqing has met Master."
He knelt on the ground with one knee, bowed his head in salute, and said in a cold and heavy voice:
"This time, three disciples were injured in the secret realm, two corpses were brought out, and one... was not found."
Yan Fengmian nodded and stood up: "Go back!"
He could see that Qi Youqing was on the verge of a breakthrough now, but he was just suppressing it forcefully and never broke through.
Moreover, the secret realm of this sect competition is not without danger, and it is reasonable for three people to be buried in it.
Speaking of the death of a disciple.
Subconsciously, Bei Wan raised his eyes and glanced at the location of Qingya Sect.
Yan Nanhui held the Wandering Dragon Sword in her hand and followed the leader. After Bei Wan looked at him for a few seconds, she seemed to sense something and looked across the crowd in the direction of Bei Wan.
He seemed to have something to say to Bei Wan.
Bei Wan asked: "Senior brother, where is the Qingya Sect? There are casualties."
"I don't know the details, but it is said that they encountered a small beast tide, and there were many casualties."
Mo Yan: "What about other sects?"
"It's less than Qingya Sect, but in total, it's about one-seventh."
Several people looked at each other and felt that things might not be that simple.
I just don’t know that one of the disciples who had an accident in the secret realm was caused by man.
Bei Wan: "Master, I want to meet Yan Nanhui tonight."
……
Inside the Xuanpin Inn.
Yan Nanhui sat quietly in the house, waiting for someone to arrive.
Slightly familiar footsteps sounded. He raised his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, and tapped his fingers twice on the Dragon Sword, as if to say: "You are here."
"Well, it's me."
Sitting down in front of the young man, Bei Wan looked him up and down.
It’s different again.
Yan Nanhui was different from before entering the secret realm.
In the past, the young man still had some childishness and innocence, as if jade had not yet been discovered.
Now, he is calmer, like a deep sea. He looks gentle on weekdays, but he can stir up a storm at any time.
[The three disciples of Qingya Sect should not be an accident. 】
Yan Nanhui naturally knew why Bei Wan came here, so he directly told what he knew and guessed without any nonsense.
[It can be confirmed that there are still people in the secret area who have done something wrong. Their words and emotions are not right, I can hear it. 】
Yan Nanhui couldn't see anything anymore.
But precisely because he cannot see, he will not be blinded by what his eyes can see. People's appearance and expressions can be performed, but sometimes, their voices cannot.
Even because he felt that his acting skills were adequate, he ignored the flaws in his voice.
"That means there are disciples in the Qingya Sect who were involved in this matter, whether they were deceived or they said they were involved."
Yan Nanhui nodded, although he was very reluctant to admit that this was his sect.
"Thank you very much."
Bei Wan handed the two small cloth bags he had prepared to Yan Nanhui: "Inside are the life-sustaining pills, a heaven-grade primary defensive weapon, and a jade pendant that can contact us. Just crush it if there is danger. ”
"Qingya Sect is not safe now. There are too many people involved and it is too complicated. It may take a while. You should protect yourself first."
Regarding the matter of someone digging for spiritual roots and spiritual veins, the difficulty lies in the fact that it must be solved with no one left, and the problem cannot be alerted in advance.
If there were no such concerns, I am afraid that the group of people in Qingya Sect would have been dealt with long ago.
If this matter breaks out, it will be a public enemy of the entire world of immortality. Even if Qingya Sect may have a close relationship with those sects, it will be of no use.
In the face of one's own interests and safety, no sect would care about friendship.
Bei Wan asked a few more questions, just as she was about to leave.
Yan Nanhui raised her hand and handed a letter to Bei Wan: [To Mo Yan. 】
"it is good."
Bei Wan agreed, and the first thing he did when he returned was to find his fourth senior brother.
In the room, the young man leaned lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a crystal clear glass plate in his hand, which contained plump grapes.
That look was becoming more and more dissolute and unseemly.
Looking at the little guy walking in, Mo Yan had a bright smile on his face.
Bei Wan, however, was not surprised and walked up to Mo Yan with a normal expression: "Yan Nanhui gave it to senior brother."
"Oh?"
Mo Yan put down the glass plate in his hand and took the letter: "It can't be a love letter..."
Bei Wan:......
The boy's handwriting is delicate and delicate. Because his eyes are blind, the distance between the words written blindly is somewhat uneven, but it is still fairly neat.
There weren't many words written on it, but Mo Yan smiled with a complicated expression after reading it.
Didn't he say that this guy Yan Nanhui...
Bei Wan tilted his head curiously, as if he was guessing what was written in the letter.
"Give."
Mo Yan handed out the letter in his hand and motioned to Bei Wan to read it by himself.
"can I see?"
"Okay." Mo Yan said, "There's nothing very secret."
With the permission of his senior brother, Bei Wan took the letter. After seeing the words written on it clearly, he couldn't describe his feelings for a while.
Yan Nanhui is really...
There are only a few sentences written on it.
[My body is ill, my strength is impaired, I can't see, I can't speak, I'm embarrassed for my big job. I hope Brother Mo can rectify Qingya and other sects, and restore a prosperous age to the monks in the world. 】
"He thinks too highly of me!"
Mo Yan was not even in the mood to eat the grapes and complained directly: "This kid is too serious. Besides, besides such a tiring job, who else would want to do such a tiring job!"
They are all a little afraid of Yan Nanhui, this child is too honest.
"Brother, you still have us!"
Bei Wan reached out and brought a peeled grape to Mo Yan's mouth, softly comforting and enlightening her.
"When this matter is closed, we will kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, beat the Qingya Sect, and frighten other sects."
"Then the Qingya Sect was taken over and replaced by the Wu Jie Sect lurking inside to take charge. Yan Nanhui was allowed to continue practicing and at least be able to use force to suppress it in the future."
In an instant, Bei Wan thought up a feasible plan and spoke it out.
When Mo Yan listened to what his junior sister said, he felt that the training he had given his children was not in vain.
Suddenly, Master's voice reached Bei Wan's ears.
"Bei Wan, your third senior brother is about to break through, come quickly!"
Bei Wan put the glass plate into Mo Yan's hand again, turned around and left, looking very anxious.
Mo Yan: "Sister, why are you going?"
"Master said that the third senior brother is about to break through. Call me over."
Mo Yan:?
"The third brother broke through, why did he call you over?"
"Struck by lightning?"
Mo Yan got up and followed him. He didn't have time to spare and wanted to watch the excitement.