tune into god

Chapter 79 Face

The man with the scar suppressed the anger in his heart, lit the oil lamp in the house, and then habitually looked around the house.

"He's not here, so there's no need to look for it." Knowing that the man with the scar was looking for the ghost general, Mo Yan narrowed his eyes displeased.Although the ghost general was tempered by his senior brother, he finally signed a blood contract with him, and it stands to reason that it is his property.

The scarred man snorted unhappily, he hadn't seen his ghost slave for several years.This time, he sensed that this little junior brother was in Chiyan City, so he came here on purpose, but he still didn't see him.

Mo Yan sat there drinking tea calmly, knowing why this senior brother came to see him.But he just won't do what he wants.

It was this senior brother who brought him back to Qiongtian Cliff many years ago, and later because of this senior brother, the master accepted him as a closed disciple. It stands to reason that he should be the closest to this senior brother.

But he didn't know why, as long as he saw the scar on his face, he would feel upset and couldn't stop the anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

Why on earth?

Mo Yan still had a faint smile on his face, he didn't even have the intention to pour a cup of tea for his senior brother, and stared at the dancing candle with cold eyes.

The scarred man couldn't help regretting why he took this poor kid back to Qiongtian Cliff for a moment.And why did the master discover his talent in controlling ghosts and directly snatch his ghost slave away.

Although the master later gave him a high-grade magic weapon as compensation, can it compare with the ghost slave he has carefully refined for many years?

So when the man with the scar saw Mo Yan, he also became angry for no reason. At this time, he realized that there was no hope for the ghost slave, and he also wanted to leave, but before he left, he remembered something and asked with a frown: "Master sent you to Chiyan City ?”

Mo Yan glanced at him, and raised the corners of his lips contemptuously, "Don't worry, Master, even though he is an old man with great powers, he didn't expect you, brother, to fail in capturing rare gold. I came here because of the invitation of Haotian Valley to discuss the Burning Heaven sect together." .”

"Fentian sect?" The scarred man didn't bother to care about the sarcasm in Mo Yan's words, he didn't know as much as a child.

"It seems that Ren Mie finally offended Haotian Valley's weakness. Haotian Valley posted a post to the Holy Land of Four Seasons, intending to punish Ren Mie." Mo Yan said lightly, playing with the teacup in his hand.On this continent, because the number of venerables is very small, but the power they possess is quite powerful, so once a venerable arouses public outrage, the Four Seasons Holy Land must send people to hold the Four Seasons Holy Meeting in accordance with the usual practice to decide the outcome.After all, if a venerable lurked in the dark and retaliated wantonly, then even a sect that had been passed down for thousands of years would not be able to withstand such a torment.So once this happens, the Four Seasons Holy Land will unite. Even if the Venerable cannot be put to death, they can still capture the other party alive, or force the other party to reach a compromise.

"I see." The man with the scar curled his lips. Since that day, Ren Mie has hunted and killed him for ten days and ten nights. Although it is not possible to reveal the origin of his face, it also made him suffer a lot.Leaving suddenly tonight, he thought it was a trap set by the other party, but it turned out that the backyard was on fire.As for the master's sending junior disciples here, it's nothing. The initial discussions don't require the presence of big figures, young disciples from various sects can be competent. After all, it's just an understanding of the situation and an initial statement.

Now that the man with the scar knew what he wanted to know, he no longer wanted to be alone with this annoying little junior in this room, so he turned and walked out.

The moment he stepped out of the room, Mo Yan raised his glass with a smile and said: "Don't worry, brother, Ren Mie will have a good end, and I will vent my anger on you."

"Boom!"

The door was slammed shut, and Mo Yan narrowed his eyes as he watched the door panel turn into powder.After a long time, it was only because of the departure of the scarred man that the condensed anger in my heart dissipated a little.

Because of the destruction of the door, a gust of night wind mixed with the unique heat of the summer land poured into the room. The lamp on the table shook a few times, and finally extinguished helplessly with a hiss.

The moment the lights faded, a human-shaped shadow formed on Mo Yan's right hand in the night. At first it was as dark as thick ink, but gradually his face became uneven, and he had facial features like ordinary people. .

"If senior brother sees you, I'm afraid he will be even angrier." Mo Yan's smile added a touch of warmth. Ever since he could remember, the ghost general was always by his side. Although the ghost general was silent and unable to speak, In his heart, no one is closer than him.

Not even the master.

Mo Yan didn't bother to light the oil lamp on the table, so he released a little ghost fire with his fingers, and turned to look at the ghost general beside him.The ghost general is advancing these days, so he didn't rush to Haotian Valley, and stayed in Chiyan City to rest.At this time, the ghost general appeared, probably because he had made some progress in advancing.

Mo Yan carefully looked at the new facial features that appeared on the ghost general's face, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they became. Just as he was about to ask, he saw his face reflected in the bronze mirror on the wall from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help laughing: "Ghost General, why did you choose me as a sample when you turned into a human form? However, although the eyebrows and eyes are similar, the age seems to be wrong..."

The ghost general didn't respond, as if he couldn't understand the other party's words, his dark eyes looked straight at him, revealing an indescribable tenderness.

When Mo Yan met his gaze, his heart trembled, as if he had seen such a gaze a long time ago, but... just when?

My heart was empty and I couldn't think of anything.

"I... I'm going to sleep first, and I'm going to Haotian Valley tomorrow..." Mo Yan is used to talking to himself to the ghost general, so it stands to reason that he should be very happy with the ghost general's transformation.

But... what is the reason for the sadness that surges in my heart?

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Mu Rong looked worriedly at Lu Qingming who was holding on by his side. It has been eleven days since Lu Qingyang was taken away by Ren Mie.

Life and death unknown.

They had been to the Fentian faction, but they were told that Ren Zunzhu had not returned. Although they didn't know if the other party was an excuse, they could already predict that Ren Mie would not let him go easily.

After Lu Qingming returned to Haotian Valley, he knelt for three days and three nights in front of the mountain gate closed by Lord Valley Master. Although he did not get any response from Lord Valley Master, the elders decided to invite the venerable of Four Seasons Holy Land to punish Ren Mie.

As of today, people from the other three holy places have come to two places, leaving only the Xuanying Cave on the Qiongtian Cliff in the Winter Land that has not yet come.Mu Rong looked at the sky, today is the appointed day, if the people from Xuanying Cave don't come today, then one of three of the four holy places will be missing, and the Four Seasons Holy Meeting will not be held.

If the Four Seasons Saint Meeting cannot be held, then no one can punish Ren Mie. With Haotian Valley alone, there is really nothing Ren Mie can do.After all, the elders are more or less Ren Mie's uncles and brothers. This time, Ren Mie did too much, and the rare gold he got was gone, and Lu Qingming's face was the reason why he made such a big move.If it was true that the Four Seasons Holy Meeting fell apart, then Lu Qingming really had nowhere to reason.

After all, on this continent, it is believed that the strong are respected.

Mu Rong also felt miserable when he thought of the younger brother that Lu Qingming had found so hard to be taken away.If it was him who was taken away, could Lu Qingming treat him like this?

"Qingming, you haven't rested for a few days, you should go back and rest first." Seeing Lu Qingming's body shaking while standing upright, Mu Rong finally couldn't help but persuade him.Afraid he would miss the visitor from Xuanying Cave, he had already stood at the entrance of Haotian Valley for several days and nights.

"No need." Lu Qingming refused without thinking.In fact, it was discussed by everyone, but it was actually Haotiangu's face whether they made a move or not.He also wanted to establish a good relationship with the visitor in advance, and it would only be a matter of saying a word to the other party, but he could find his brother back.He really didn't want to do anything to Ren Mie, and the elders couldn't be cruel to Ren Mie, who he had seen since he was a child. Respect.

He just wanted to put pressure on Ren Mie so that he could return his little brother to him...

Lu Qingming clenched his fists, feeling his own powerlessness once again.

He is still the same as before, unable to protect the one he loves.

"Qingming! Someone is here!" Mu Rong's voice suddenly came, interrupting Lu Qingming's sad thoughts.

Lu Qingming reflexively raised his head and looked towards Taniguchi, but saw a rather familiar face, and flew away in surprise.

"Little brother! You are back!"