Just as Chu Xunyu was treating a group of miserable peasants, Wang Chen and others who had been watching outside the cave suddenly frowned and looked thoughtfully into the vast forest in the distance.

"Okay, what are you planning now?" Chu Xunyu packed up the things and asked.

"We plan to wait until their injuries are healed and go home to check it out. Maybe it's fine." The thin man looked helpless.

Chu Xunyu nodded and said to Mu Yuan: "Give them some money, they are also miserable."

"Yeah, yeah?" Mu Yuan was shocked, then took out a small purse with a very distressed expression and handed it over.

Chu Xunyu reached out and took it casually. Hum? Don’t let go? He pulled it hard. He pulled it into his hand, turned around and handed it to them, and said, “At least there is more than ten taels of silver here, you can take it to save it.”

These peasant men looked at everyone gratefully and took it in their hands. They were speechless. Chu Xunyu waved his hand and said resignation. He pulled Mu Yuan and Shang Qian, who were depressed, walked out of the cave, met Wangchen and the others, and were about to leave.

"Wait, benefactor, what's your name? We can at least erect a monument of immortality when we go back."

"My name is Chu Xunyu."...

Chu Xunyu pulled a few people away from the hills and continued on the way southward.

"Senior Brother Muyuan, you are obviously rich, but you even ask me to borrow money to buy food along the way. I'm really not ashamed." Shang Qian looked at Muyuan angrily.

"Eh, hehe, haha, that's all for me to save from my teeth. You can't flowers indiscriminately, you see, wouldn't it come in handy today?" Mu Yuan didn't blush and said haha.

Shang Qian gave Mu Yuan a look with his contemptuous eyes, then turned his head and looked at Chu Xunyu and asked, "Senior Brother Chu, how do you know that Senior Brother Mu Yuan still has money?"

"Hehe, he has been like this since he was a child."

"So!" Shang Qian looked at Mu Yuan with a clear look on her face. Mu Yuan laughed and only cared about walking, and it didn't matter at all.

At this moment, Chu Xunyu suddenly asked in a daze: "They are almost here."

Hearing this sentence, Guanyue shook the folding fan and nodded with a smile. Shang Qian asked with a puzzled look on her face and said, "What's here?"

Chu Xunyu turned around and said, "Let's go back."

"No need to be too troublesome, but a few mortals will die if they die. Could we still have to go back to save them?" Mei Wan frowned, and looked at her expression and knew that she didn't seem to want to cause trouble.

"They can die, but I must never let them die because of me." Chu Xunyu's face turned solemn, his sword tightened, and then his breath retracted, and he floated back.

Wangchen laughed and said nothing, restrained his breath. A squirt of white mist floated up around his body, and followed silently.

"What's going on?" Shang Qian was simply confused.

"Shh," Mu Yuan made a gesture of silence, and then pulled Shang Qian's corner of her clothes: "Constrain your breath, let's go back."

Shang Qian couldn't help but think too much, and just was pulled back. Mei Wan looked at the four people in anger, and really didn't know what to say. After Guanyue folded the fan, he laughed a lot, and then said to Mei Wan: "Let's go, Miss, Si Yi has always been such a person. In the past, he loved to control the life and death of ordinary people during the war, and it is still the same now."

Mei Wan shook her head, and her natural sound suddenly became colder: "I mislead people and things, pay attention to the subtle details." That's what I said, but I had to reply.

Just as everyone was quietly returning, two people suddenly rushed out of nowhere to the entrance of the peasant children, wearing lilac Taoist robes, one with a slightly fat face, the other with a taller look taller. The two tall and fat men walked straight into the cave. All the peasant men in the cave were lying on the ground and slept soundly.

"Looking at the wounds of these people, this medicine is not an ordinary mortal medicine, but from the cultivation world." The fat-faced Taoist priest lowered his head and checked for a while, and said.

"Absolutely, those people have unfathomable cultivation, and those who can take action must be medicines from the cultivation world."

"Let's do this, let's take these mortals away, and then hand them over to the third senior brother to see how he deals with it."

"Well, okay, there have been many strange things in the sect during this period, and all monks who are born in the face are the goals we should pay attention to."

After the two of them finished discussing, they were about to cast spells to take away these mortals, when suddenly a cold voice came into their ears like a golden stone echo: "Oh? What do you want?"

The two fat and high were shocked. When they turned around, they were just Chu Xunyu, carrying a long sword, and with other companions, stood coldly at the entrance of the cave, paying attention to himself.

Both of them were about to explode. They obviously avoided them, but they came out after they walked away. Why did they suddenly kill and shoot back?

Mei Wan's figure had already transformed. At this time, she looked like an ordinary person. She looked at the two of them with a look of indifference and said lightly: "There are just two little guys from the Lingji period. In such a wilderness, they will kill things directly, and there is no need to say much."

The two of them suddenly sank. This is not a joke. The tall monk took a step forward and bowed and said, "Senior brothers and seniors, don't get me wrong. We are from the Lumeng Sect. We are here to investigate the important matters in the sect. We have no intention of being rude to you at all. I hope you can give us a way out for the sake of my master's side."

Chu Xunyu asked coldly: "Lu Meng Gate? Which Lu Meng Gate is it?"

When the fat-faced monk heard that there was a chance, he immediately said, "It is the Liumeng Sect, one of the four major gates of the Demonic Way. It only came to offend the sect when something big happened."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

When the two monks heard this, their faces hesitated. At this time, Chu Xunyu shouted coldly: "Say!"

The two of them felt like they were stabbed by someone in their minds. A wound seemed to be cut open in their hearts. The pain of the two of them hurriedly said: "It was the young master of my family who was stabbed when he was in seclusion in the secret room. We are investigating the murderer."

Chu Xunyu's expression relaxed and he sighed: "Is it really an accident that fellow Taoist Tan Meng has encountered?"

"Senior, I know our young master?" the two of them asked cautiously with relief.

"Yes, what about that?"

"No, no, I misunderstood, I'm just curious. My young master rarely goes out."

Chu Xunyu waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. We also had that fate many years ago. It's better not to mention it. How did you notice us today?"

"No special attention is paid. We were sent by the sect to focus on these injured and fleeing mortals. Not long ago, the sect had a conflict with Xuan Zhenguan and the sects of Wutai Mountain because of the investigation of the murderer in Shanxi. They fought a big battle and affected many mortals. We low-level disciples were responsible for coming out to bring these people back quietly to avoid letting the real murderer start to alarm the snake."

"that's all?"

"Yes, that's it, please believe us."

"Then let me ask you, what are the clues about this about fellow Taoist Meng?" Mu Yuan suddenly interrupted.

"This..." The two hesitated again.

"What? Are you afraid of him, aren't you afraid of me?" Mu Yuan saw that the two of them were hesitant and immediately looked fierce. He raised his right hand slightly, pinched the magic tricks randomly, and looked like he was ready to go.

"No, don't, let's say, let's say." This move really worked. When the two saw it, they thought they were really going to kill the killer. The fat monk quickly responded: "Actually, we are just low-level disciples in the sect, and we don't know the specifics."

"Yeah?" Mu Yuan glared.

"But, but..." the tall monk hurriedly followed, "We heard the rumors in the sect and said that a pattern was vaguely drawn in the palm of our young master's hand, like...the inverted triangle eyes."

"What?" Chu Xunyu was shocked when he heard this, his face looked like a thunder strike, but it was much better than before. He didn't act on the spot, so he held back and asked, "You two will tell me in detail, hurry up."

"We don't know this. We are just in the Lingji Period. Not to mention knowing these internal news, we may not even have the qualifications to meet the leader. How can we say anything detailed?" The two of them said the truth, looking at everyone with a wry smile.

Chu Xunyu thought about it carefully and said that this is correct. Can such a thing be said to the monks in the Lingji Period? So he thought about it and said, "Is there anyone nearby who knows the details? Tell me, we are going to see him."

When the two heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. They were thinking about how to repay the master's sect. These people were willing to take the initiative to take the initiative. That was great. They quickly told them whereabouts. More than 40 miles south, there was a gathering point.

Chu Xunyu nodded and said to the two: "It's dusk now, and I will go there to meet your people tonight. You guys will go first."

After hearing this, the two of them were as if they were granted a general amnesty, and quickly said something to welcome you. After that, they fled with their swords and went back to report the news.

Chu Xunyu frowned and looked at Wangchen and asked, "Senior, what do you think about this?"

"It's hard to say." Wangchen also frowned. "From the news we know so far, these are all things that are unrelated. Although they are marked on the black light, there are no important clues in the middle. I have entered the world of cultivation for so many years, but I have never encountered such a ridiculous and strange thing."

Guanyue folding fan stopped and looked at Mu Yuan and asked with a point of reference: "Brother Mu Yuan just asked the key point, why did he ask the strange thing about this in one sentence?"

Mu Yuan had a rare serious expression and said in a solemn voice: "First, a few years ago, when I was discussing swordsmanship with fellow Taoist Tan Meng in Yuxu Palace, I had a few encounters. Because they were quite capable of "transforming the gods and wandering in the dream" of the Lu Meng Sect, we had exchanged many experiences in our mental state and cultivation in private, so we couldn't help but feel moved in our hearts and wanted to ask more questions."

After a pause, his expression became more rigorous and his voice became even more low. He continued to say, "Senior Wangchen said just now that there is nothing similar in these things. I don't agree with this because I already think it's wrong. First, it was about Brother Siyi's affairs more than ten years ago, and then in Xi'an City, we learned that it was related to the Lingzong. Now, fellow Taoist Tan Meng encountered an unexpected situation again. Doesn't this just mean anything?"

Everyone was shocked, and Mei Wan said in a lost voice: "Can't it be?"

"Not bad!" Mu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "They were all one of the eight knights of the Central Plains back then. The shadow behind them was alluding to the eight of us."
Chapter completed!