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Chapter 163 Senior Brother is Not Easy (23)

Wan Jinmian listened to Mo Ci's murmurs and couldn't help but say again.

"Why? After hearing his identity, do you want to befriend him even more?"

Mo Ci shook his head and said.

"With such status, it's hard for a casual cultivator like me to even be noticed by the other party. But then again, I still don't know what the status of Brother Wan Jinmian and Wan Wan is in Feihong Immortal Sect?"

The two looked at each other, and it was certain that Wan Jinmian's status in Feihong Immortal Sect was not low.

It seems that there is some friction between him and Hua Wuyan. If he takes advantage of this, he can start a fight between the two of them.

At that time, no matter what happens, it will have nothing to do with him, a casual cultivator.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci had already started to figure out how to plot against Wan Jinmian.

When Wan Jinmian heard Mo Ci's question, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was struggling whether to say it or not.

In just three breaths, Wan Jinmian raised his head and replied.

"Me? The head of Feihong Xianmen has a senior brother, and I am that senior brother's son... his disciple, his only closed disciple."

The leader of Feihong Immortal Sect also has a senior brother?

Is Wan Jinmian that person's disciple?

No, it should be a child.

Mo Ci extracted useful information, his eyes dimmed slightly, then he frowned and nodded, and bowed to Wan Jinmian.

"Brother Wan is from a prominent background, I'm so sorry for the disrespect!"

These words made Wan Jinmian even more pleased, and he looked at Mo Ci again.

"Now that you know my identity, do you want to be friends with me?"

Mo Ci: "The initiative is in Brother Wan's hands, isn't it?"

Not to mention Mo Ci's current identity as a casual cultivator with no sense of existence, even Wei Jichuan's identity as the second disciple of a small immortal sect.

In the eyes of the people of Feihong Immortal Sect, he is not even as good as a menial disciple, let alone a second-generation immortal like Wan Jinmian.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Mo Ci was not the one who had the right to speak.

Mo Ci's frank words made Wan Jinmian stunned, and then he laughed uncontrollably, sighing repeatedly.

"Master Mo Ci is truly a wonderful person!"

After he had laughed enough, he no longer mentioned wanting to be friends with Mo Ci.

And this was also within Mo Ci's expectations.

For someone like Wan Jinmian, meeting someone like Mo Ci is at most a chance encounter.

But forget about asking him to do anything out of line.

What's more, there is not much understanding between the two, and the talk of them feeling like old friends at first sight is all lies.

Just like that, Mo Ci sat here with Wan Jinmian, watching people coming and going over there, and the two of them stopped talking.

As the sky darkened, before Mo Ci could speak, Wan Jinmian suddenly spoke again.

"Master Mo Ci, do you want to take a closer look?"

If you look closely at what this refers to, it is self-evident. When Mo Ci saw him mention it, he nodded in agreement.

"Trouble."

Mo Ci's frankness really made Wan Jinmian not feel dissatisfied at all. He really took Mo Ci towards the place where the artifact disappeared.

As they got closer, Mo Ci saw that thing was so close, and his expression became more and more normal.

At least, Wan Jinmian and his men didn't notice anything wrong.

Wan Jinmian was still pointing to this exact location and speaking.

"Here, this is it. Master Moci, what do you think is the reason why a person disappears on the spot without any news?"

Mo Ci shook his head, "I don't know."

While imitating Wan Jinmian's movements and waving his arms forward, it seemed like an ordinary action and did not attract anyone's attention. However, Mo Ci had already got what he wanted.

At the same time, Wan Jinmian's next words fell.

"I suspect the artifact has the ability to hold a living person. Otherwise, it wouldn't have disappeared for so long. Not only is the artifact gone, but the person as well."

This guess can be said to be almost correct.

There was still nothing unusual on Mo Ci's face. He looked at Wan Jinmian with confusion, as if he was a little surprised.

"Can it take in a living person? Doesn't that mean no one can find that person?"

Wan Jinmian shook his head. "Who knows? I'm just guessing. If Master Mo Ci has any ideas, why not share them?"

What could Mo Ci think?

He had already gotten everything he wanted, and all he had to do was go back and release Mu Youan.

So Mo Ci shook his head and said, "I am just a casual cultivator with limited knowledge. My only thought is that we should not let innocent people get hurt in this fight for the divine weapon."

Wan Jinmian:...

This answer is totally irrelevant.

However, Wan Jinmian did not suspect anything and quickly changed his attitude.

"In that case, Master Moci, please leave!"

Wan Jinmian's expression changed quickly, and he looked condescending. Mo Ci had no intention of staying here.

However, he still politely bowed to Wan Jinmian.

"I would also like to thank Master Wan for giving me this opportunity to take a closer look. Farewell."

Ten thousand brothers, ten thousand masters.

These two completely different titles also demonstrate Mo Ci's awareness of the times.

After Mo Ci turned and left, Wan Jinmian turned his head to look over. Seeing this, the people around him came over and asked a question.

"Junior Master, that Mo Ci, do you need us to check it out?"

Wan Jinmian shook his head. "No need. He's just a casual cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage. The purpose of your trip is to pay close attention to the movements of the divine weapon!"

"Yes."

The night fell completely dark, but Mo Ci did not go to meet up with Yan Shao and Song Hao. Instead, he walked around the place.

His every move was the same as that of most casual cultivators, there was nothing wrong with it.

After Mo Ci discovered that the people who were paying attention to him had shifted their gaze, he headed deeper into the forest.

Because he sat with Wan Jinmian during the day, even though his appearance was not prominent now, he was noticed by many people.

So after leaving there, Mo Ci knew that someone was following him.

However, they were not Wan Jinmian's men, but other independent cultivators.

Maybe I thought he might know some inside information, so I decided to follow him to find out.

But as they watched Mo Ci doing the work of a casual cultivator without any abnormality, gradually, these people stopped paying attention to him.

This gave Mo Ci an opportunity, and with Qing Yu's help, he successfully reached the depths of the forest.

Mo Ci found an abandoned monster cave and set up layers of formations outside. Various formations were stacked on top of each other as if they were free.

It can be said that it is extremely cautious.

Afterwards, Mo Ci placed the thing in front of his eyes, swallowed another pill, and after revealing Wei Jichuan's true appearance, he spoke to the thing.

"Third Junior Sister, are you okay?"

Mu Youan, who was in the artifact, was still a little worried after discovering that Mo Ci had taken her and the artifact away.

She was wondering how to get him out without alerting him, but she didn't expect Mo Ci to give her such a big surprise.

That face is so familiar.

Even though the other person looked calm, the familiar Mu Youan wanted to cry.

Mu Youan spoke up, "Second Brother, is it really you? Why did you leave Changyi Sect? Did something happen to Changyi Sect?"

It was also because Wei Jichuan didn't like going out, which led to his fellow brothers and sisters knowing that he had left Changyi Sect. Their first guess was that something had happened to Changyi Sect.

Mo Ci's face was calm, "There's nothing wrong with Changyi Sect. I went out this time to find you..."

Then, Mo Ci repeated what he had said to Yan Shao, and Mu Youan finally walked out of the artifact.

It was also at this moment that Mo Ci noticed the appearance of the artifact.

The artifact looked like a simple piece of dead wood, which Mu Youan inserted diagonally into his hair.

"Second Brother, First Brother and Fourth Brother are here? Where are they?"

As soon as Mu Youan came out, the whole space seemed to become lively. Mo Ci also noticed that the dead wood-like thing exuded the aura of a divine artifact.

At this moment, Mo Ci was glad that he had set up so many formations, otherwise, it would be really difficult to avoid being discovered.

As for Mu Youan's questions, Mo Ci just answered slowly.

"They have also changed their appearance. Once we have dealt with your problem, we will reunite with them."

These words made Mu Youan feel depressed.

Mu Youan looked at Mo Ci and approached slowly.

Then he sat opposite Mo Ci, took the dead wood from his hair, played with it in his hand, and complained.

"Second Brother, this problem is a bit difficult to solve. Although this thing has recognized me as its master, I have no way to control it. Moreover, I have no way to conceal the aura of the artifact emanating from it..."

As he was speaking, Mu Youan suddenly stopped talking as if he had discovered something.

While subconsciously checking the surrounding environment, he found that he had not been discovered. He widened his eyes and looked at Mo Ci in surprise.

"Second Brother, this is... the aura of the divine artifact hasn't leaked out yet?! What's going on?"