binnovel Chapter 423 The Stand-in is also Crazy (13)
Chapter 423 The Stand-in is also Crazy (13)
Chapter 423 The Stand-in is Crazy (13)
After leaving Jing'e Hall, the three of them walked a long way before they found a remote restaurant.
They asked for a private room and the three of them sat down one by one.
After the dishes were served, Bu Fan immediately stood up and walked around the room.
Then he took out a talisman and motioned them to put their hands on the talisman.
"Hurry, hurry, put your hands up. It will prevent eavesdroppers from eavesdropping when we talk later."
Mo Ci: ...
He and Yin Sang looked at each other, then helplessly reached out and placed his hand on a corner of the talisman paper.
In fact, when Mo Ci entered the box, he took out a soundproof stone first.
It’s just that Bu Fan and the others don’t know.
But, it's better to be safe than sorry, so be vigilant.
"Yin Sang also knows about Fang Honglu's affairs. What about you, Mo Ci? How much do you know?"
Mo Ci was stared at by two pairs of eyes. He blinked slowly and then responded.
"Not much, I only know that this person was once the disciple of Qing Ling Xianzun, and I heard that he was even the last disciple."
"I don't know why, but Immortal Qingling has accepted another disciple."
Bu Fan nodded, realizing how behind the times Mo Ci's news was. He sighed and fanned himself with his folding fan.
"I said this today, and you must never tell anyone about it."
"Well, I know how powerful it is."
Mo Ci responded, quite curious about how much Bu Fan and the others knew.
"Ah, speaking of that Fang Honglu, he is also a genius of his generation."
"Ever since he joined the Yuxiao Sect and became a disciple of Qingling Immortal Venerable, he has been famous. His cultivation speed has left us far behind."
"I once thought about seeing him, but unfortunately..."
"It's a bit strange to say, but when Immortal Venerable Qing Ling accepted Fang Honglu, he declared that he would never accept any more disciples in his lifetime."
"But I don't know how, but I ended up accepting Shen Huaitian."
"You've met Shen Huaitian before. He's very talented, but he's a little inferior to Fang Honglu."
"The news that came out from the Yuxiao Sect earlier said that Fang Honglu murdered his fellow disciples, and the one he murdered was Shen Huaitian."
"I don't think Fang Honglu would harm his fellow disciples, and Shen Huaitian doesn't look like someone who would frame his fellow disciples, so there's a bit of a contradiction."
"Also, Fang Honglu has been expelled from the sect and is no longer a disciple of the Yuxiao Sect."
"When this news first came out, the leader of my Huanyin Sect wanted to take advantage of it."
"Others don't want such a genius, but he does. It's a pity that he didn't even see a hair."
Having said that, Bu Fan paused and his eyes fell on Yin Sang.
Yin Sang coughed lightly and said.
"The Master of Medicine King Pavilion also has this idea."
Although his Yaowang Pavilion is mainly composed of alchemists, it also needs powerful cultivators.
Naturally, there is also the desire to help others in times of need.
As for the rumors about the Yuxiao Sect killing their fellow disciples, to be honest, no one is stupid.
We won't make a final conclusion based on one party's remarks. We have to get along with each other.
What's more, before Shen Huaitian became the disciple of Qingling Immortal Venerable, such remarks had never been heard before.
In everyone's mind, Fang Honglu is also a talented young man with a bright future.
How can one harm others and oneself because of jealousy?
However, in the end, no one saw Fang Honglu and they could only return in embarrassment.
Thinking of this, Bu Fan took over the conversation.
"There were many immortal sects who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but none of them saw Fang Honglu."
"So everyone is speculating that the Yuxiao Sect must have done something to prevent the other party from getting out."
"What's worse, it's hard to say even after you die."
This is somewhat true. If Mo Ci hadn't come, Fang Honglu would have died long ago.
Immortal Master Qingling and his disciples really want him to die.
However, they were so inexplicably powerful that Mo Ci couldn't figure out what caused them to insist on killing Fang Honglu.
According to Fang Honglu, everything went wrong starting with Shen Huaitian's arrival.
only... ...
Mo Ci has experienced so many worlds, and he is not always 100% accurate in judging people.
But it is definitely more than 60%. Shen Huaitian doesn't seem like the kind of person who would sow discord.
So the question is, it’s not because of Fang Honglu himself, nor because of Shen Huaitian.
So why?
Mo Ci couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he just nodded to indicate that he understood, and then took out the Jiuqingyouhuang Flute.
"When I showed this to you earlier, you seemed to react quite strongly. Is there something wrong with this thing?"
Seeing Jiuqingyouhuangdi again, Bu Fan's breathing became rapid again.
Even Yin Sang on the other side widened his eyes when he saw this thing, and then Bu Fan exclaimed.
"I don't know what to say to you. Are you from our continent? Even Jiuqingyouhuangdi doesn't know you. It's really hard to believe."
Mo Ci: “Hmm?”
He was puzzled and his eyes fell on Yin Sang's face again, and Yin Sang nodded helplessly.
"I think there is no monk who doesn't know this thing."
is it?
Mo Ci was puzzled, Fang Honglu didn't know.
Or... someone deliberately didn't let Fang Honglu know?
Thinking of this, Mo Ci had no choice but to say again.
"Tell me?"
Seeing Mo Ci like this, Bu Fan and Yin Sang really looked clueless. They sighed softly and started talking.
"This Nine-Clear Bamboo Flute was made by Lu Xingchuan himself, and he keeps it close to his body..."
This Lu Xingchuan also has another name, Lord Longyuan.
And Longyuan is the name of this continent.
Longyuan Continent.
It is conceivable what kind of existence the person called Lord Longyuan is.
The current Immortal Qingling is the disciple of that person.
It can be said that without Lu Xingchuan, the Lord of Longyuan, there would be no Longyuan Continent.
A few decades ago, that was the last time Lord Longyuan appeared in public.
He single-handedly protected the entire Longyuan Continent, but he also died.
At the same time, the magical weapons and mythical beasts around him also disappeared, leaving only a legend.
Mo Ci's gaze fell on the Jiuqingyouhuang flute in his hand, his eyes deep.
According to Bu Fan and the others, this Lord Longyuan should be the owner of this thing.
Then the place where God fell is...
"Do you know where the gods fell?"
Bu Fan and Yin Sang looked at each other and then shook their heads.
"The place where the gods fell? I've never heard of it."
Haven't you heard of it?
Mo Ci frowned. The place where the gods fell was next to the Yuxiao Sect and was almost included in it.
That place shouldn't be hidden so well.
But... ...what is the reason why Yuxiao Sect concealed this matter?
Also, the so-called magical instruments and mythical beasts...
Mo Ci suddenly asked again, "Could the sacred beast of Lord Longyuan be a Qilin?"
"You know that?!"
Bu Fan spoke in surprise, but he didn't know that Mo Ci's mood was becoming more complicated.
He tilted his head to glance at Mo Qi on his shoulder, and Mo Qi blinked his big eyes.
"Yoyo~"
In other words, this little guy should be the child of that divine beast?
So what is at the bottom of the place where God fell?
How did Fang Honglu die?
Questions flashed through his mind one after another, and it seemed like a tangled mess that was impossible to sort out.
Just when he was having a headache, there was a "bang" and a figure fell inside through the door.
The three of them withdrew their hands from the talisman paper, and Bu Fan also took the thing away with extremely fast speed.
He covered his face with a folding fan and walked forward to check. When he saw who the person was, he exclaimed in surprise.
"Shen Huaitian, is that you?!"
Shen Huaitian followed the three people here secretly, wanting to hear what they said, but unfortunately he heard nothing.
So he began to walk around the box, trying to find a suitable position to eavesdrop.
result... ...
"Hehehe, what a coincidence, Brother Bu Fan."