The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 781 Immortal Venerable Moyang in Trouble
Helping the intruders is just a pretext.

The sect leader vented his anger for a long time before calming down.

Because of Mu Zixu's willfulness, the Wuji Sect lost a master alchemist.

Over the years, the Wuji Sect has spent countless medicinal herbs and rare treasures to nurture him...

"Mu Zixu mistakenly entered the secret realm and died in danger. This matter ends here!"

The sect leader of Wuji Sect made a final judgment and disseminated the results.

Song Wanning is the target he needs to protect right now, and he absolutely cannot be involved.

As for Song Wanning's cultivation level, no one connected it to her, not even Mu Zixu's disciples dared to think in that direction.

After all, the difference in cultivation level is too great; it's simply impossible.

Thus, Mu Zixu died under mysterious circumstances, causing quite a stir.

Daoqing sat under the tree, speechless for a long time after hearing the news.

Although he disliked Mu Zixu, he was still surprised and somewhat uneasy that the other party was actually dead.

But for some reason, he also felt a sense of relief.

At the very least, from now on, Song Wanning has one less fatal threat.

When Mu Zixu's former close friend Wang Yang heard the news, he was stunned and his eyes immediately welled up with tears.

Scenes of their past interactions flashed through his mind, and he felt an unbearable heartache.

He erected a cenotaph for Mu Zixu and poured him a cup of spiritual wine.

"I advised you against it back then, but you wouldn't listen. Do you regret it now?"

Wang Yang wasn't a fool like Mu Zixu. He vaguely guessed what was going on from the fact that the sect leader had closed the case so quickly.

His eyes were filled with loneliness.

Once upon a time, Mu Zixu was also a passionate cultivator, curious about everything in the world and with a bit of goodwill. He would occasionally help others and properly train his disciples.

only……

His excessive competitive spirit led him step by step to his demise.

"I hope you can leave this world peacefully..."

"I will never come to see you again."

...

The sect did not punish Song Wanning, which was the result she had guessed.

But when I actually heard it, I felt relieved, and my mood brightened up.

She had said long ago that in order to be valued, one must prove one's worth.

Otherwise, the sect would punish her no matter what.

Now that Mu Zixu is dead, Song Wanning has begun to secretly investigate the identity of that Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

She searched everywhere for information and rumors about the Primordial Golden Immortals, gradually overlapping those people with the memories of Fuxi's Immortal Bones.

But after a long time, they still found nothing.

Having no other option, she could only continue to try to obtain information by any means necessary.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the celestial realm, the blood at the corner of the black-robed man's mouth had long since dried.

He recovered from his meditation, his eyes filled with turbulent emotions and a chilling killing intent.

He had not been injured for hundreds of years since becoming a Primordial Golden Immortal, but now he was injured by an unknown nobody.

A dark glint flashed in the black-robed man's eyes. With a casual flick of his wrist, a rare and precious herb beside him turned to ashes.

The veins on his arms bulged, and he could not suppress the anger in his heart.

It's not just a matter of mission now, it's a matter of hatred between them.

If Song Wanning dares to harm even a wisp of my soul, then she must pay the price.

only……

The man in the black robe looked even more gloomy.

Now he dares not take action himself, as the other party may be stinging him, deliberately luring him into action and then exposing his identity.

The man in the black robe felt a chill run down his spine. He closed his eyes briefly to suppress the murderous intent within him.

He wasn't afraid of these people, but he was wary of those Grandmasters of the Primordial Chaos.

If they knew I was an intruder, they would definitely gang up on me... and then all my efforts would be wasted.

Okay, let her jump around for now.

Once the storm has passed and nothing seems amiss, people will begin to doubt Song Wanning's words.

That will be the real time to take action yourself!
...

For the next six months, Song Wanning traveled around, gathering information from all directions.

The journey went incredibly smoothly, with no further intruders to disturb us.

However, on a peaceful afternoon, Song Wanning suddenly received a message from the sect leader of the Wuji Sect.

"Something terrible has happened! Immortal Venerable Moyang is in trouble!"

That short sentence instantly made Song Wanning's heart jump.

"What did you say?"

What happened to Immortal Venerable Moyang?
The sect leader of Wuji Sect said urgently, "Immortal Venerable Moyang went out for training some time ago, and just now his soul lamp malfunctioned and was about to go out!"

"I'll immediately inform all the elders so we can discuss how to save them!"

The sect leader quickly hung up the communication talisman.

Song Wanning's face darkened, somewhat incredulous.

Immortal Venerable Moyang has actually run into trouble.

In her mind, Immortal Venerable Moyang was like a towering figure who could easily resolve any problem that came his way.

But now, his soul lamp is about to go out, which means the situation is very serious.

Song Wanning grew anxious.

She absolutely could not stand by and watch Immortal Venerable Moyang get into trouble.

But the sect leader was busy, so she could only rush back to the Wuji Sect while sending message talismans to Daoqing and Feng Jiuxiao to find out what had happened and how to resolve it.

However, as soon as the incident occurred, the sect leader of Wuji Sect could only summon the elders and send a few people with soul lamps to search for the whereabouts of Immortal Venerable Moyang and rescue him as soon as possible.

At the same time, he also had all the precious elixirs he might need brought along, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

"We must find Immortal Venerable Moyang as soon as possible, quickly!!"

The sect leader was so anxious that his face turned red. Seeing the soul lamp flickering on and off, his heart was in his throat.

The other elders were also horrified.

Although Immortal Venerable Moyang was not good with words, he was low-key and calm, and had no conflicts with anyone.

So at this time, everyone was very worried about his safety.

Feng Jiuxiao volunteered to go along to find the person.

Soon, the five-person team set off.

Feng Jiuxiao, as a Great Luo Golden Immortal, is also the leader of the five-person team.

She told Song Wanning the general direction, and they agreed to meet up in a while. Then she took the soul lamp and headed in the direction indicated.

The function of the soul lamp is fully demonstrated at this time, which is why sects set up soul lamps for important disciples.

only……

Seeing the soul lamp that was almost extinguished, Feng Jiuxiao felt a little anxious.

Immortal Venerable Mo Yang, you absolutely must hold on!!

...

A few days later, Song Wanning joined Feng Jiuxiao's team.

In the past few days, she has been using spatial teleportation to travel, which has consumed a lot of her soul power.

When they first met, his face was as pale as paper, which startled Feng Jiuxiao.

"You don't want your life!"

Feng Jiuxiao was somewhat angry; Song Wanning was simply treating her life like a game.

Once her soul power is exhausted, Song Wanning will perish in the spatial rift.

Song Wanning smiled weakly, did not refute, and swallowed the elixir.

She was just too worried about Immortal Venerable Moyang.

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