"I've been staying well, why do you think about leaving?" Xu You's father Xu Tiecheng asked at this time.

He rarely cares about his son's affairs, but this time he even saw that Xu You didn't seem to have planned to come back again when he went down the mountain.

Xu You could only say, "Dad, you don't know. I am actually a disciple of the Han Jian Sect. In the world of cultivators, it is a taboo to switch to the sect to the sect!"

Xu Tiecheng nodded: "That's because he wants to save me. If he made it clear, they shouldn't blame him, right?"

Xu You shook his head. This matter was so easy to explain clearly. My father only knew that he came to Xingyun Sect to save him. Now he is in good health, so Xu You said he would leave.

Of course, Xu Tiecheng had no way to stop him, so he could only follow Xu You.

Xu You found a place to change the disciple uniform of the Xingyun Sect, and then asked his father to put on a special robes.

This robes can bless the supernatural power of mind, which means that Xu You's art of controlling things can be controlled.

The art of controlling objects has always been a practice that living things are difficult to control, and Xu You is no exception. If you want to control it, you have to use another medium, and that set of wardrobe is the medium.

Next, Xu You took some of his belongings to the Qiankun bag, and then thoughts came to mind, and used the technique of controlling the air with convincing spirit, and soared.

...

After one month.

To the south of Lucheng and north of Weihe River, several middle-aged scholars wearing black clothes and grimaces with cuffs were hurried and walked quickly through the alley, then looked around, and after confirming that no one was following, he flashed into a room in the alley.

The room looks ordinary outside, but there is another world inside. There are several courtyards connected to it. It is very spacious, with a large hall and a shrine that enshrines various strange statues.

Even the officials in Lucheng didn't know that there would be such a mysterious organization hidden under their noses.

This organization is a small evil sect called Guiyan Sect. It believes in many evil gods, and its behavior is extremely strange. It has committed many murderous crimes that shocked the world.

Mr. Guicao is the head of this small sect.

In addition to assassination, the Guiyan Sect also specializes in collecting various intelligences, from sects and royal secret matters to some small matters of wealthy businessmen, which can be said to be at the control of everything.

Therefore, Guiyan Sect has grasped the handles of many people, so that they can use them to do a lot of things.

Several middle-aged scholars who had just come in walked over and arrived in a small house. Many disciples wearing ghost masks greeted them along the way.

Obviously, several middle-aged scholars have a good status in this Guiyan Sect.

When I entered the room, there was a yin look inside. There were many scarecrows in the room. Under the dim light, there was a strange feeling.

In addition to the scarecrow, there were also several scribes sitting, including young and middle-aged people. Including the three people who came in, there were a total of six people, and here, there were seven chairs.

Obviously, there was still one person who didn't come.

And that empty chair is placed in the main seat.

In other words, this person is the real person in charge.

Several scholars who came from behind took a look, and then one of them sat down and said, "Have you arrived yet?"

Another scholar who had been waiting for a long time frowned: "Don't be impatient, you don't know where the leader is, and no one knows it. This time, since the leader summons us back, he will definitely show up to explain the situation."

"Scene?" At this time, a thin and sallow-faced scholar next to him sneered: "You don't know what the situation is now? We were taken over by people in just over a dozen days. It can be said that our Guiyan Sect has never experienced such a serious situation since its establishment, but until now, we have not even figured out who the opponent is, nor do we know what the guys who collected the intelligence have eaten."

"My surname is Liang, please stop talking sarcastic. This time, someone deliberately targeted our Guiyan Sect. It is understandable that you can't find anything for the time being. However, you, most of the rare treasures you have collected were robbed by someone. I'll see if the head of the sect comes for a while, how do you explain it?" A scholar present here who was obviously in charge of collecting information immediately retorted.

For a moment, the two were at a strife.

When things seemed to be in trouble, suddenly, a cold snorkeled, which shocked the six scribes present and hurriedly looked at the place where the cold snorted.

It was on the main seat, and there was an extra person unknowingly.

No, that is not a human, not a living person, but a scarecrow, but at this moment, the scarecrow actually has a pair of ghost-like eyes, and even speaks people's mouths.

"You six are the top leaders in our sects. In such a thing, they actually fight in internal conflicts. Could it be that they forget the rules I set?"

The voice was vicious. When the six scholars heard this, they were all scared and they all stood up to pay their respects.

They are not stupid. They can come here and control the scarecrow to say this, except for Mr. Gui Cao, the head of the Guiyan Sect.

Although Mr. Guicao is just a casual cultivator outside, he actually controls many forces. The Guiyan Sect is just one of them, a relatively large force.

But Mr. Guicao is very concerned about this force, so he cannot be misunderstood.

He has always been cautious, so even if he arranges things, he only uses secret techniques to control a scarecrow to arrange them, and will not come in his true form.

Even so, no one has ever seen Mr. Guicao’s true body so far.

He is a man or a woman, an old or a young man, and he doesn't know anything about it. People in the world only know that the curse of Mr. Guicao is extremely high, and often he has inexplicably caught the Tao without seeing him and lost his life.

"Okay, get up and talk about serious matters." At this time, the scarecrow obviously had no intention of pursuing these people, and he was still useful.

The six scribes hurriedly got up and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads.

Since they are the top leaders of the Guiyan Sect, they naturally know more about Mr. Guicao's power than anyone else. This leader wants to kill someone, and a look or even just a word may make you fall into the trap. Once you fall into the trap, the fate will inevitably be extremely miserable.

They had seen it with their own eyes, so the fear of Mr. Guicao in their hearts is deeply rooted in their bones. Although Mr. Guicao said he would not pursue it, who knew what he was really thinking.

No one knows what Mr. Guicao is thinking.
Chapter completed!