In fact, the old man's house had already been to Qizhouwu once.

This point was actually explained before by Shi Lanyuejun as to why the Landlord came so late, because they had taken the first step to investigate the clues of these missing persons.

Although He Xiaoman and the others were personally greeted and entertained by the elder and other important clan members when they came over, and once again enjoyed a delicious meal from another time and space, they did not find any additional clues.

Mrs. Ru disappeared on her way to the Taoist Temple to offer incense. Also missing were Mrs. Ru's two maids. The boss's servant only found the broken carriage and the carriage in the deep ditch on the way to the Taoist Temple.

Dead coachman and horse.

For example, the lady and her two maidservants saw neither dead nor corpses.

"Are there any signs of a fight?" Although Mr. Jiuyou spoke a little sinisterly, he still asked seriously what many people wanted to ask.

"Hui Xianshi, there is none. The little people have also checked the area. There are no signs of fighting, no blood, and no traces of people being kidnapped." The person who replied was a very respectable butler, and the reply was respectful and polite. The content was

He is also thorough in everything, and he is obviously used to being out and about and interacting with dignitaries.

He Xiaoman remembered that other people who said that someone in their family was missing were almost all young adults in their teens or 20s. He did not know how old Mrs. Ru was. The second-grade official was already over sixty years old, but a pear tree weighed more than a begonia.

Things were considered elegant in ancient times, so there is no way to deduce the wife's age based on the husband's age.

Moreover, Mrs. Ru was probably given the honorific title because the daughter she gave birth to joined the sect and became an immortal master. She was probably just a concubine.

"I wonder how square this Mrs. Fang... is now?"

Madam Fang was the Madam Ru, and the other male cultivator of the Jade Immortal Sect who had been silent asked.

After all, they are cultivators. Apart from paying more attention to age when their cultivation level is improving, they usually don't pay much attention to this. So now when they suddenly want to inquire about the age of a sixty-year-old man's concubine, they always feel that something is a little strange.

What He Xiaoman can think of, others can also think of.

Immediately a little girl dressed as a maid replied: "Mrs. Fang is twenty-four this year."

Pretty much the same.

The young lady under Mrs. Fang's knee who has entered Qizhouwu is only eight years old this year.

It's barely between fifteen and twenty-five.

It’s no wonder that many people say that a kidnapper took her to a brothel or a brothel.

He didn't get any clues but got a warm reception from the victim's family. Before leaving, Lan Yuejun turned over his hand and took out a small porcelain bottle like magic: "This is a pill I refined for fun in my free time."

Take these pills to prolong your life. Don’t be greedy for more than one pill a month.”

The old man was immediately overjoyed and almost knelt down to kowtow to the immortal master to thank him. Judging from his red face, it seemed that this medicine was enough, and it didn't matter whether he could find Mrs. Ru.

Lan Yuejun waved his sleeves, and a breeze blew past his face. The old man's move to bow down seemed to be blocked by someone.

"You're welcome, Miss Cao Qi is now my junior sister, and we are not outsiders."

For a moment, both the old man, his relatives and friends, and the servants watching from a distance all felt that the immortal master of Qizhouwu was really good.

There are people here at Tianyuan Peak who don’t look very good.

Forget about the Jade Immortal Sect, after all, it is a neighboring sect, but this time the king of Li State begged the masters to come and help in this hunt. In the end, it was Qizhouwu who stole the show. As a sect enshrined in his own country, everyone who came together felt that

The face is dull.

However, the team leader still had a cold expression on his face, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Then everyone used magical weapons to visit the families of several missing persons, but they still had no clue.

He Xiaoman noticed that Ye Qingzhi's eyes were as bright as silk, and she seemed to be always affected by Lan Yuejun's affairs, and Lan Yuejun's eyes would always inadvertently sweep over the people of Tianyuan Peak.

Gu Yan remained silent, his expression gloomy, as if he was worried.

Sure enough, even if He Xiaoman entered the mission and changed a lot of the plot direction, the two people who were supposed to be thundering and catching fire still had a feeling in advance.

There may be rivers and lakes wherever there are people. He Xiaoman always felt that Lord Lanyue seemed to want to control the dominant position. Originally, everyone was obviously led by the most famous Lord Haochen, but now unknowingly, Lord Zhonglanyue is like

It's a feeling of superiority.

However, this man is gentle and gentle, and you don't feel how sharp he is at all. He always looks like a gentle scholar.

"Now we have visited several houses. Does Mr. Jiuyou have any advice on whether the missing person is alive or dead, whether the disaster is man-made or caused by monsters?"

Lord Nianchi, who had been standing next to Lord Lanyue, suddenly looked straight at Lord Jiuyou of the Jade Immortal Sect and asked.

Lan Yuejun seemed to sigh slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

The low-level disciples of Qizhouwu and Tianyuan Peak couldn't help but find it funny. This Lord Nianchi really refused to take any losses, and repaid Lord Jiuyou's previous accusations against Lord Lanyue in full.

Seeing his senior brother's face turn red and white, Qiluo from the Jade Immortal Sect suddenly sneered and said: "The matter happened in your country of Li, right under your nose in Qizhouwu. Your sect has been investigating it for several days without any results.

, why are you keeping a close eye on my senior brother? We thought that all the monks in the world were one family, so we helped, what? Helping turned out to be the wrong thing?"

"It's wrong for Immortal Qiluo to say that. Didn't the noble sects also come out after receiving the distress message? We all have the same purpose and should work together in the same boat..."

Because of his status in the Jade Immortal Sect, Qiluo was still a little overlord that no one dared to mess with even though his cultivation level was slightly lower. When he got here, not only was his senior brother criticized, but a little monk who didn't have much spiritual power fluctuations actually also

Dare to yell at her.

Suddenly his almond-shaped eyes widened, and his voice was colder than before, grabbing the speaker's attention: "Who are you?"

Ye Qingzhi held the courtesy of his peers, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant: "Ye Qingzhi, an inner disciple of Tianyuan Peak."

"Haha, inner disciple, a useless person who can't fly in the air. Qiluo can't reach such a high level as an immortal friend like you."

Throughout the afternoon, everyone visited several places. Among the team of more than 20 people, only three were unable to fly the magic weapon alone, and one of them was Ye Qingzhi.

Ye Qingzhi's cheeks turned red when she was snatched like this. She bit her lips gently. Although she was embarrassed, she did not feel inferior or angry when being scolded by such a large crowd. Instead, her eyes showed determination: "No one can

She was not born with the ability to fly in the air. Qingzhi has met many sect leaders today, and she admires them deeply. From now on, she will work hard as an example for you. She has a wish, but she will not be discouraged even if she does not achieve it."
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