Transmigrated into a Book as a Mole in an Immortal Sect
Chapter 133

Bi Yue

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"Look at him..."

Mo Yan was angry and helpless. He just turned around and wanted to complain to Xue Lanyuan, but saw her burning the paper with her head lowered without saying a word, her expression haggard, and she was speechless for a moment.

The words were stuck in my throat, and I felt a sudden sadness in my heart. How could the originally good Nine Skies Sect become like this?

Mo Yan had a sore nose and stood there lonely for a while, then he disappeared with a wave of his sleeves. Seeing this, Hong Ling sighed helplessly.

At Thousand Blessings Cave's mouth, a white light flashed, and Lin Qingyang's figure appeared.

As soon as he landed, he staggered and fell to his knees because of his previous serious injury. The previous injury on his back caused blood to ooze out. Lin Qingyang stood up again and walked quickly into Thousand Blessings Cave.

There was darkness in Thousand Blessings Cave. Lin Qingyang supported the stone wall and walked all the way into the cave for training. His eyes scanned every inch fiercely. In the dim cave, the weak Spiritual Light was reflected on the uneven black stone wall, making it look a bit ferocious.

"Bi Yue! Come out!" Lin Qingyang shouted loudly.

The sound reverberated in the cave, producing echoes, and then returned to silence. Lin Qingyang stood there and looked around. Shi Ruobai had been in retreat here before. It could only be that something happened here. But after waiting for a long time, he did not hear other sounds, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had guessed wrong.

At this time, a strange chuckle suddenly came from the quiet cave, and Lin Qingyang's whole body tensed up.

The sound echoed, and he couldn't confirm the direction for a while. He frowned and searched around, until in the darkness, a crow slowly appeared from the shadows, its red eyes looking at him with a strange light.

"Lin Qingyang, we meet again." The crow did not open its mouth, but a hoarse human voice came from it.

Lin Qingyang stared at the crow, clenching his fists with both hands. For the first time in his life, he wanted to kill someone, but he also knew that the crow was just a carrier that Bi Yue was attached to, and there was no point in killing it.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Lin Qingyang gritted his teeth.

Another chuckle came from the cave, and the crow said, "You can't blame me for this. Who made him eager for success and insisted on taking this shortcut? I can only blame him for having evil thoughts."

"Fart, you're not disturbing your mind during cultivation, how could he Qi Deviation!" Lin Qingyang said angrily, his voice a little louder due to excitement, "He has no enmity with you, why do you want to harm him!"

The crow heard an unpleasant laugh again, and then said, "Of course it's because of you! Lin Qingyang! You have ruined my affairs again and again, so of course I have to give you a gift in return. How about it? Do you like this gift?"

Lin Qingyang looked startled, his body shook a bit, and his breathing was a little unsteady.

Crow smiled and continued, "You're right, you really can't blame Shi Ruobai, you should be blamed for being so smart!"

"Then you come at me the hell! What's the point of doing this sneakily!" Lin Qingyang roared angrily, his chest aching from the anger.

Crow seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Qingyang's loss of control, and said in a hoarse voice with a bit of joy, "Save yourself some energy, the fun is not over yet, don't worry, we will meet soon."

Lin Qingyang looked at the crow with gloomy eyes, filled with hatred.

The weather was a little gloomy, and the heavy Wuyun made the sky a little dark.

In the mourning hall, the other disciples had dispersed. The empty hall was very dark, and the lights around the white jade coffin flickered on and off.

Xue Lanyuan knelt alone in front of the jade coffin, holding burning papers and throwing them one by one into the unburned brazier. The fire burned and soon turned to ashes with the scattered sparks.

"Master, I know you have been unhappy all these years. Now that you have gone over there, just forget about all this unhappiness." Xue Lanyuan murmured.

"You said that the current Elder Lin is not true. In fact, I also think that he is different from before."

"Perhaps you will have a chance to meet the real him when you get there, and talk about the things you haven't had time to talk about."

Xue Lanyuan said with red eyes and a little choked up voice.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew from outside the door, blowing away the ashes in the basin, and a few sparks floated out. The long-bright lamp on the table flickered for a moment, and was blown out by the wind. Xue Lanyuan stood up and walked forward, picked up the fire and lit the lamp.

At this time, a low-pitched bird call suddenly came from behind. Xue Lanyuan turned his head to look over, and saw a crow stopping on the door frame at some point. Xue Lanyuan frowned, looking at the crow as if he had thought of something. He raised his hand to condense an ice arrow, and saw the crow's eyes flashing red.

The red light reflected in Xue Lanyuan's eyes, and the expression on her face slowly faded away. Just as she had been hypnotized by Shi Ruobai before, her eyes slowly became numb and dull, as if she had lost consciousness.

Hong Ling left the cemetery and wandered towards the Ink Cloud Hall. The fox form does not cost Demonic Power, so he still likes to maintain this form most of the time. The only problem is that the legs are too short.

Hong Ling was walking when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him. Hong Ling looked back and saw Xue Lanyuan walking towards him.

"Beautiful sister." Hong Ling greeted.

But Xue Lanyuan ignored him and stepped directly over his head, her skirt passing over his head. Hong Ling quickly covered her eyes with her fox paws.

"I didn't see anything!" Hong Ling shouted, but found that Xue Lanyuan was still walking forward, as if he hadn't seen him.

Hong Ling looked at her and saw that her face was blank, but Xue Lanyuan had no expression most of the time. He just thought she was still sad, so he followed her.

"Beautiful sister, I know you are sad, but people cannot be resurrected, so don't be too sad." Hong Ling followed him at his feet to comfort him.

Xue Lanyuan suddenly stopped, there was still no reaction on his face.

Hong Ling looked up at her and called out again, "Beautiful sister?"

Still no reply, Hong Ling thought she was a little strange, stretched out his paws and tugged at the hem of her clothes, and said, "Did you hear me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Ling felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and then he was carried by a Spiritual Power and moved extremely fast.

After a moment of dizziness, Hong Ling found himself standing at Ten-Thousand-Li Tianyan Array's teleportation point, knowing that Xue Lanyuan had just used Movement Technique.

"What are you doing here?" Hong Ling looked at Xue Lanyuan strangely, but saw that she was already operating the teleportation.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Hong Ling simply transformed into a human form, came to Xue Lanyuan and said, "Where are you going? If there is anything, please discuss it with Elder Lin and Elder Mo."

Hong Ling said, and then he noticed that Xue Lanyuan had a dull expression on his face, and there was a red light mark shining on his forehead. He finally noticed that something was wrong. At this time, Teleportation Array had begun to shine. Hong Ling hurriedly wanted to run down, but it was too late. A bright white light shone brightly at the teleportation point, and the two figures disappeared from the teleportation point.

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