The sunset falls on the mountain, the sky is about to end, and the misty shadows begin to cover the entire world.

A monk was walking at the foot of Zizhu Peak. He was moving very quickly and there was no breath in his body. He walked along the way without anyone noticing it.

At this moment, he frowned slightly and stopped directly.

A figure flashed in front of him, Liubiancheng walked out calmly, his eyes swept over the person coming, and said lightly: "Elder Nan Xiang is so excited. When it is dark, he is still wandering in the mountains. I wonder if the scenery of my small family in the Four Seasons Sect can still be like the elder's eyes?"

The Prime Minister of the Southern Kingdom frowned slightly and soon returned to peace. "Although the mountain gate of the Four Seasons Sect is small, purple bamboos are rare in the fields. I came with the fragrance of bamboo. I wonder if Master Liu would like to take me into the mountain to see?"

His voice was calm and natural, as if the guest asked to look at the owner's garden, without any dissatisfaction.

However, Liu Biancheng knew that he was a villain, and entering Zizhu Peak was not as simple as seeing Zizhu up close, so he shook his head and said, "Zizhu Peak will not be open to the public recently. Please go back to the elders of the Southern Prime Minister, or go to other places to wander."

Refusing to be direct and having no reason to explain. Although he was kind, his attitude was extremely firm.

The eyes of Nan Prime Minister were slightly cold. He was silent and said nothing. He confronted Liubiancheng for a moment before turning around and leaving. His figure quickly disappeared into Yin and disappeared in secret.

Seeing his back leave, Liu Biancheng frowned slightly, then stepped back and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to rest.

The purple bamboo formation was opened, and the junior sister broke through in seclusion. Just in case of these three ria, he would stay here. Thinking of the persecution plan that the teacher endured back then, Liu Biancheng felt cold in his heart, and when facing the Tianhuang Sect, he would be very cautious.

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There is a flat valley in the mountain gate of the Four Seasons Sect. The giant black ship that Tianhuang Sect rides is placed here. The huge hull is like a lying on the shore in the dark, silently releasing a shocking deterrence and oppression. Occasionally, when the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect fall, they can't help but express awe. They have all received the sect ban order and are not allowed to get close to half a step without permission. The city takes a detour away.

In the main cabin living room, Tuoba Feng sat in the upper main seat wearing a simple but elegant robe. His brows were slightly frowned, and the arched lines were full of indifference. His fingers gently tapped the handrail, as if he was waiting for something.

Soon, the Prime Minister of the Southern Court walked in with a black suit and bowed, "Shaozong."

Tuoba Feng raised his hand and his wide sleeves made his movements look particularly majestic. "The elder of the Southern Prime Minister doesn't have to be too polite, what's going on?"

"I followed the order of the Shao Sect to go to Zizhu Peak to find out, but was forced back by Liubiancheng at the foot of the mountain." Nan Xiangguo's eyes were cold, and his chest was filled with depression. He took a breath slightly to calm down and continued: "But when I approached Zizhu Peak, I felt the strange waves more clearly. If I guessed well, there should be a formation on Zizhu Peak that was operating."

"Formation?" Tuoba Feng's eyes were slightly brighter, his slightly thin lips were slightly raised, revealing an inexplicable sneer, "Sir Nan Xiang Elder has carefully observed what is the purple bamboo in the purple bamboo peaks all over the mountains?"

Nan Prime Minister frowned and thought, and after a few breaths, he said, "A lot of leaves fell."

His face was thoughtful, "Purple bamboo is a strange species, and it is difficult to fall into seven or eight leaves all year round. This is strange..." Nan Prime Minister did not continue to say it. Although he had the cultivation level of the Spirit King, he did not dare to be entrusted with the Young Master Tianhuang. Some things that could make him know about the Young Sect would naturally say, and it would be useless to not let him know about it.

Tuoba Feng's sneered heavier, but his face became harder. After a while, he said coldly: "When the sect appeared in the cave, Liu Qianyun got a magical way of setting up a formation. The general effect was to use the help of grass and trees to build a formation to accumulate strength. After many years, he could absorb a lot of power. Liu Qianyun betrayed the sect, and only he knew about this formation."

His eyes were like cold stars, and the cold light shone brightly. "In the early years, purple bamboo planted all over the Zizhu Peak, the sect suspected this matter, and secretly sent cultivators to investigate, and photocopy the distribution of these purple bamboos with the jade slips of the sect. However, after many years of research on the back mountain of the sect, they found nothing. I thought it was a misjudgment, but now it seems that the Four Seasons Sect really has mastered this strange formation! This time, it must be to treat Mo Yu's injuries, and even want him to have a stronger cultivation point before entering the cave."

The Nan Prime Minister suddenly felt shocked, and he felt infinite awe and curiosity about the mysterious cave. But he knew that he had no chance of entering the cave again in this life. He calmed down and said in a low voice: "If the sect can obtain this formation, I don't know how many masters it can be cultivated. As for Mo Yu, with the sect's years of hard work on the ban on the cave formation, as long as he enters the cave, the young sect can use some means to make him die without a burial place!"

Speaking of this, he showed a little hesitation on his face, "The Shaozong is here to gain the real opportunity in the cave. The sect is preparing for many years and cannot be misunderstood. What Jun Wuji is about to do may have an impact on this. Will the Shaozong consider it again?"

"It's okay!" Tuoba Feng said coldly, "There is no evidence, even if the Four Seasons Sect doubts, there is nothing to do. If they are really stupid and furious, I don't mind leading you to completely eradicate the Four Seasons lineage with justification."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was another reason because he didn't say the pride in his heart, that was Mo Yu!

Shui Zhilong is his teacher. Even if the relationship between the two is not as ambiguous as Jun Wuji said, she must be close and deep intimate. If something happened before the cave opened, Mo Yu would be in chaos and become extremely impulsive under the drive of anger and hatred. This will undoubtedly have great benefits for killing him in the cave.

Outside the Tiandu Palace, Mo Yu and Jun Wuji fought, and everyone witnessed Mo Yu's strong cultivation, but Tuoba Feng also saw the existence of wisdom from Mo Yu. From the beginning, he planned everything and hid his deep scheming under his arrogance and recklessness, which made people unable to detect it.

Only by being able to create a terrible opponent with talent and high wisdom can Mo Yu be not only an opponent, but an enemy of Tianhuang Sect! It is not an exaggeration to prepare for such a terrible enemy. Since Jun Wuji's plan is beneficial to this, he will not stop him.

Tuoba Feng pondered for a moment, and the storage ring flashed slightly, and an ancient green jade bottle appeared in his hand, and the mist was swelling in it. "Elder Nan Xiang, give this pill to Jun Wuji and tell him that the cave will open at noon after three ri."

Nan Prime Minister was shocked. Without saying anything, he took the jade bottle with both hands. After saluting, he turned around and retreated.

On Zizhu Peak, the purple bamboos that remain unchanged all year round all year round, in just three ri, it looks like an old man who has suddenly passed through a long life, gradually exuding an old and decayed smell.

Pure purple as jade, the crystal clear bamboo leaves turn yellow, and a breeze blows, shaking and falling countless fallen leaves. Even the purple bamboo joints that are far harder than similar, there are also yellow textures like age spots, revealing a bit of dead energy.

Such changes naturally caused anxiety among the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect, but there was no chaos arise under the comfort of the sect. It was just that the purple bamboo, which had been as depressed as the old years, was destroyed like this, which still made many male and female disciples who were in love under the moon in front of the bamboo feel sad.

Just as the sun was about to set, the place on Zizhu Peak was strictly forbidden to enter the medicine garden. The big rock lying on the ground trembled slightly, and then opened to both sides like a door. After the young monk walked out, he was quietly covered with cracks, and the secret room below was destroyed.

Mo Yu turned his head and looked at it, with a hint of regret in his eyes, but the purple bamboo formation was too mysterious. He could not bear it after watching it for a long time, and he could not remember it in his heart.

He also found several audio-visual jade slips in the storage ring, but they would shatter under the urge. It seemed that there was an inexplicable force to prevent the monk from spun the formation. Those who were destined to be destroyed were unable to recover, so they had to let go.

Mo Yu shook his head slightly to calm his thoughts, his eyes flashed slightly, and he turned toward the entrance of the medicine garden, saluting respectfully, "I have met the sect leader."

Liu Biancheng walked over and his eyes fell on Mo Yu, revealing his admiration, "You can still notice the arrival of this sect in advance when you have recovered from the injury in these three ris. Obviously, in addition to recovering from the injury, your cultivation has also made considerable progress."

Mo Yu smiled on his face. As Liu Biancheng said, he gained great benefits in these three ris of time in the Purple Bamboo Formation!

The four divine yangs in the soul space are almost the same size, and they are only one last step away from the advancement. The physical injuries have been healed long ago, and the loss of blood is fully replenished. After absorbing and refining the power of purple bamboo, there is a trace of purple in his flesh and bones, showing a strange metal texture.

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