C65 The Danger Is Gradually Approaching

After parting ways with Wang Fann, Ye Heng went straight back to his courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard, a tall man was standing there, as if he was waiting for Ye Heng.

"Mr Qiao?" Ye Heng subconsciously called out when he saw the back of the man.

That person was Qiao Qingen, who had brought Xia Rannqi to rest.

When Qiao Qingen heard this, he turned around and said to Ye Heng with a serious face, "Little Junior Brother, Master is looking for you. "

This was the second time Ye Heng had seen Qiao Qingen's serious expression. The first time was when he met a disciple of the Ghost Sect in the Gloomy Jungle.

"Mr Qiao, what happened?" Ye Heng didn't need to think to know that something serious must have happened. Otherwise, Qiao Qingen wouldn't have revealed such a serious expression.

Qiao Qingen nodded his head. His eyes revealed a trace of seriousness as he said, "It's very likely that it has something to do with the Ghost Sect. "

Qiao Qingen emphasized the word 'Ghost Sect', as if he had some kind of enmity with the Ghost Sect.

"Alright, let's hurry up and leave. Don't let master wait for too long. "

Qiao Qingen waved his hand. The latest model of the Divine Line Boat appeared in midair.

Both of them jumped onto the Divine Line Boat, and flew towards the peak of Beast Peak at an astonishing speed.

After a while, Ye Heng and Qiao Qingen arrived at the meeting hall of Beast Peak.

At this moment, their master, Si Yu, was already sitting on the chair in the middle of the hall, waiting for their arrival.

"You are here," Si Yu looked up at Ye Heng and Qiao Qingen and said indifferently.

The green-skinned parrot was resting on Si Yu's shoulder. However, today, it was unusually dispirited and did not continue to chatter.

Ye Heng gave the green-skinned parrot a strange glance, then followed Qiao Qingen's footsteps and walked in front of Si Yu.

"Master, I brought Little Junior Brother here. " Qiao Qingen cupped his hands and said to Si Yu respectfully.

"Yes. " Si Yu nodded and looked at Ye Heng. He continued, "Ye Heng, do you know why I called you here?"

"Could it be because of the Ghost sect disciples I met in Gloomy Jungle?" Ye Heng asked tentatively.

A trace of appreciation flashed across Si Yu's eyes. He lightly coughed and then said: "That's right, it was because of that matter. You, Eldest Senior Brother, Qiao Qingen has told me everything that happened. There shouldn't have been any problems for you. But. . . "

At this point, Si Yu had a helpless expression on his face. There was a trace of struggle in the depths of his eyes.

"But, we have received news from the inner circle, and they want us twelve elders to choose two disciples each. A total of twenty-four people went to the outer perimeter of Gloomy Jungle to investigate this matter. Also, I have ordered the two of you to participate. "

Si Yu's tone was unusually downcast, and at the same time, there were traces of anger mixed within.

Even though Ye Heng had a faint premonition in his heart, he was still shocked by Si Yu's words.

"Although I have opposed it before, this is an order issued by the Great Elder of the inner sect. I don't even have the right to refuse it. " Si Yu said in a low voice, as if he was deeply regretting his own powerlessness.

"Sigh. . . If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have reported this matter to the higher-ups. "

A few strands of white hair appeared between Si Yu's hair. He seemed to have aged a little.

This matter reminded Si Yu of the memories that were hidden deep within his mind. Perhaps it was because of this that he was so furious and regretful.

"Disciple understands. When will we depart?" Ye Heng couldn't help but ask.

However, at this moment, Si Yu was deeply immersed in the vortex of memories, unable to extricate himself from it. He couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.

"Master? Master?" Ye Heng saw that Si Yu was in a daze and couldn't help but call out two more times, but he still didn't manage to pull Si Yu's flying spirit back.

Seeing this, Qiao Qingen didn't say anything. He strode forward and reached out his hands to slap in front of Si Yu. He was very familiar with this kind of thing, as if he had done it countless times.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound of a slap echoed in the meeting hall. Si Yu's thoughts returned to his body at this moment.

"Ah? Oh, I have fallen into my memories again. " Si Yu came back to his senses and looked at Qiao Qingen in front of him and said indifferently.

Then Si Yu turned to Ye Heng and asked, "Ye Heng, what did you ask me just now?"

Ye Heng immediately replied, "Master, I was just asking when I should leave. "

"Time is pressing. The Great Elder said that all of you will leave at dawn tomorrow. You, Eldest Senior Brother, will tell you the exact location of the gathering later. "

"Alright, that's all I want to say. Alright, you guys can leave now. " Si Yu waved his hand and said weakly.

However, before Ye Heng could take a step forward.

Si Yu seemed to remember something and then added, "Ye Heng, remember. When you reach the Gloomy Jungle, follow closely behind Eldest Senior Brother. Don't ever enter the middle region of the Gloomy Jungle. "

"Qiao Qingen, when we reach the Gloomy Jungle, you have to take good care of your Little Junior Brother. "

"Master, disciple will naturally take good care of Little Junior Brother. Don't worry, with this disciple here, no one will dare to touch a single hair of Little Junior Brother. " Qiao Qingen said with a firm and firm voice, his tone was exceptionally resolute.

"That's good. " After saying that, Si Yu waved his hand, signaling Ye Heng and Qiao Qingen to leave.

When they could no longer see Ye Heng and Qiao Qingen, Si Yu's long sigh could be heard from the meeting hall.

At the same time, on top of the sword edge of the twelve mountain peaks, in an ancient and elegant hall.

Elder Jianfeng and Elder Sword sat on the Eight Immortals' chair in the center with dignity and dignity.

In front of him, a disciple of the Outer Sect was kneeling on the ground, submissive and submissive.

"How is it? Did you find out who Moh Lin met before his death?" The sword elder said indifferently. His sharp eyes swept across the disciple who was kneeling on the ground.

"Replying. . . Master's words. Senior Brother Mo, the last time he appeared was two days ago. According to the disciple's investigation, the last people who came into contact with senior disciple Mo were Xiao Soong from Qing Liu Peak, Leng Aoxue from Green Bamboo Peak, and Ye Heng from Beast Peak. After Senior Brother Mo entered the Broken Soul Ridge with them, there were no more messages. "

The disciple who was kneeling on the ground nervously reported everything he found to Elder Jian.

Then, the hall fell silent.

Elder Jian did not speak, and the disciple kneeling in front of him did not even dare to breathe loudly.

After a dozen breaths of time, Elder Jian finally opened his mouth and said, "It's you again!"

Elder Jian's tone was abnormally unkind, and his brows were filled with dense anger. "No matter what, the death of my beloved disciple, Moh Lin, will definitely have something to do with you. "

"Mu Zipei, are you there?"

At this moment, Elder Jian suddenly shouted at an empty corner.

In the next moment, a handsome man with a handsome face and unusually cold expression walked out from the shadows.

Around his body, dense Sword Intents filled the air.

"Pa, Pa!"

The sound of air exploding rang out. It was the sound of sharp Sword Intents tearing through the air.

He did not do all of this on purpose. It was because his Sword Intent was abnormally powerful. Even he himself could not suppress it.

"What's wrong, Master?" The handsome man called Mu Zipei said calmly, as if there were two tiny swords spinning in his eyes.

"Eh? Mu Zipei, you're about to comprehend the second level of the Sword Intent?" Seeing the small sword in Mu Zipei's eyes, the elder asked with a shocked expression.

"En, and I feel like I will break through to the Essence Gate Stage soon. " Mu Zipei said with a calm expression. His tone was unusually calm, as if all of this was a matter of course.

Elder Jian nodded his head in satisfaction, then said, "That's perfect. I have something that I need you to do. "

Mu Zipei raised his eyebrows and said reluctantly, "Can I refuse?"

However, Elder Jian didn't pay any attention to Mu Zipei. He continued, "The Great Elder of the inner sect has assigned an urgent task, asking each peak to send two disciples. Go to the outer perimeter of the Gloomy Jungle and search for the disciples of the Ghost Sect. What I want you to do is to complete this task. He secretly killed a brat called Ye Heng from the Beast Peak. "

As an elder of Outer Sect, Elder Jian naturally knew about the matter that Si Yu had reported to the inner circle.

In Si Yu's report, there was naturally Ye Heng and Qiao Qingen's names.

According to the orders of the inner sect's Great Elder, that stinky brat surnamed Ye must participate in this mission. This was no different from giving Elder Jian an excellent opportunity.

"That brat surnamed Ye isn't strong. What you need to pay attention to is that Qiao Qingen. He is also at the ninth level of the Origin Vortex like you. " Elder Jian exhorted again.

"Got it. " Mu Zipei shrugged his shoulders helplessly and replied. How could it be so difficult to cultivate properly?

"Alright, go and inform Hanyu later. The two candidates this time will be you and him. " Sword Elder waved his sleeve and said without any refusal.

"Uh. . . " Mu Zipei agreed with an ugly expression.

If it was possible, he really did not want to get in touch with his junior brother. Unfortunately, his master's fate was as great as a mountain, and he had no choice but to obey.

. . .

On the other side, on top of the peak of Fist Peak, a similar scene occurred.

"How dare you kill my son?! I'm going to rip you into a thousand pieces! Remember, if you can't bring back that kid's head this time, I will take your head!" Sun Yan's father, who was also the elder of Fist Peak, smashed the stone pillar beside him. He was so furious that he roared like an angry lion.

In front of him, two burly men, who were big and big, nodded their heads like two little chickens.

The power of an elder of the Outer Sect was naturally huge. In less than a day, the elder of Fist Peak had found Ye Heng and Leng Aoxue.

He, who had an unusually hot temper, would not care if Ye Heng was some kind of monstrous genius that would only appear once in a thousand years.

How dare you touch my Yan Er? I will definitely pay with my life.

With the principle of not letting go of the wrong person, the elder of Fist Peak warned his disciples that they must kill Ye Heng during the mission, or else. . .

The two poor burly men didn't dare to imagine what would happen after that.

. . .

As for Xiao Soong, who came from Qing Liu Peak, he didn't have a good master or father like Moh Lin or Sun Yan. Qing Liu Peak had always advocated self-reliance.

Although the elders of the Outer Sect had already known that Xiao Soong's death must have something to do with Ye Heng and Leng Aoxue, he just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

He only had one request for the two disciples who had participated in the mission, and that was to come back alive.

At this moment, Ye Heng didn't know that a huge danger was approaching him step by step.