"Liao Qunfeng, do you know where your "Pill King" is hidden?"

Liao Qunfeng: "..."

How would he know this?

"You don't know? I don't know..."

"...Then how to find?"

"Digging the ground three feet!"

"Ok!"

He thought, what a strange way this guy could go.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the most primitive and dumbest way!

With the tiger skin Ling Luoyu as the banner, Fengchenglin is half the master of Yaoshan Sect, and no one dares to follow wherever he goes.

Under his command, Liao Qunfeng and a group of disciples turned the Treasure Pavilion almost upside down.

The final result is not surprising, they found nothing.

But Ling Luoyu's side was not all smooth sailing.

Her expectation was that as long as she saw the living ancestor, she would know who the person who worked in Yaoshan Sect that night was.

Because with his cultivation base, even if he doesn't show up, he can still perceive his opponent.

At the very least, being able to know the other's cultivation level will make her way easier in the future.

Unexpectedly, when she entered the residence of the living ancestor, she noticed it unusual.

It seems that this place has not been inhabited for too long.

A thin layer of dust fell as far as he could see.

For the living ancestor's proclivity for cleanliness, such a thing must not be tolerated.

"Master?"

The voice whirled hollowly and there was no response.

what happened?

The master is not here!

And it looks like it has been gone for a long time!

Ling Luoyu turned around and found that some daily clothes were gone.

"Fortunately, Master just ran away from home, it was not an accident!"

The living ancestor walked very calmly, taking away his clothes, books, and even the quilt and pillows.

More importantly, the portrait of the teacher who looked exactly like her was gone.

just--

"Why does the master go out?"

Living ancestors lived in seclusion in this place, and they have almost become living fossils.

If it hadn't been for her tossing around too much at the beginning, the disciples of Yaoshan Sect would never know that there was such a character.

Such a person living in seclusion would never leave suddenly for no reason.

Unless something important happened that made him have to leave! !

However, for a person who has been cut off from the outside world, what else can he do to re-enter the world? !

Ling Luoyu felt a little confused in his mind--

What happened recently is completely out of her scope of speculation.

And in the midst of it, she has an intuition, feeling that all these things will have a relationship with her!

To be precise, it has something to do with Mo Xuanchen.

In the setting sun, Feng Chenglin cross-legged down the stone steps and drew a chessboard with stones to play against Shang He.

"Brother Hippo, if you lose this time, can't you blame me for bullying the weak girl?!"

Feng Chenglin smiled and looked at Shang He proudly.

"After all, you are also dressed as a man now, you are a male body, this little girl's temperament is not suitable, right!?"

"The little man got the best! It's just that he won a chess game. Are you so proud?" Shang He rolled his eyes, but didn't dare to make a move easily.

Her chess game has reached a defeat, and every chess piece falling may become the last dead game.

After pondering for a long time, he fell slowly.

Before he lifted his fingertips, Feng Chenglin laughed: "Do you still dare to take this move...finding death!"