"Senior brother treats you well. We have a life-long friendship in the Demon Buried Mountains."
"You, you, you, you can't burn bridges."
Suning said confidently: "The problem I saw myself has nothing to do with you."
Mo Chen collapsed and said, "Who would believe it?"
"You believe it and I believe it, but Master doesn't believe it."
Seeing that Suning didn't speak but his attitude was still firm, he scratched his scalp in annoyance and said, "Okay, I will accept being beaten, scolded and punished afterwards."
"You kid..."
"Well, I have to stay away from you next time."
"Unlucky guy, troublemaker."
Cursing, Mo Chen reluctantly explained the cause and effect: "Fourth Senior Sister disappeared mysteriously, her whereabouts are unknown, and her remaining breath is gone."
"Even if Master uses the sensor, he can't find any trace of her."
Suning's heart sank, and she hurriedly asked: "Is it the Fourth Senior Sister Zhao Jingchan who was originally staying at the Demon Burial Mountains to serve as my internal support?"
Mo Chen looked ugly and said, "Yes."
"From the beginning to the end of the hunt, Fourth Senior Sister never showed up."
"When we thought of her and burned the telegraph to contact her, we still got no response."
"Fifth Senior Brother immediately reported the matter to Master, and the result..."
"I won't tell you because I'm afraid you'll feel guilty."
"The Demon Buried Mountain Range does not belong to the territory of the Wuchen Immortal Realm. Master is afraid that you will be impulsive and confused."
Suning said calmly: "But this matter ultimately happened because of me, didn't it?"
"If there was no so-called hunting, Fourth Senior Sister would have escaped from the Demon Buried Mountains long ago."
"It was me who harmed her. This is an indisputable fact."
Mo Chen comforted him: "Don't think so, Master has ordered everyone to go look for it separately."
"Fortunately, Fourth Senior Sister is still alive, and her Soul Life Card is safe."
"If the life card is there, it means her life is safe."
Suning stopped talking nonsense and used all his magical power to move the dream boat.
His idea was very simple: leave early and come back early, complete the task of killing the cold python as soon as possible, and return to Wuchen Fairy Palace to wait for news.
If Zhao Jingchan doesn't come back for a day, his impetuous heart will never be at peace.
Mo Chen couldn't see the listless Suning and wanted to liven up the atmosphere.
His eyes wandered for a long time, and he said cheerfully: "Junior brother, I have some good news, do you want to hear it?"
"It concerns your third uncle."
"Two months ago, it was just a few days after you stepped into the secret chamber to condense your immortal body."
"Someone from the Martial Palace is coming to bring Su Xinglan over."
"Now, he is no longer a disciple of the Wuchen Immortal Realm, but a disciple of the Martial Palace."
Suning was stunned and said: "What?"
Mo Chen pretended to be silent and said, "What? Mrs. Feng, I can't hear you."
Suning casually threw out a pack of middle-grade immortal crystals, which cost about 20,000 yuan.
Mo Chen smiled from ear to ear, knowing immediately that there was nothing he could not say.
"Your third uncle, ahem, it is said that you worship under the disciple of Half Saint Gu Changxiao."
"Really, I didn't lie to you."
"How can it be false if what Master said personally?"
"Junior brother, let's make a digression, where is the tomb of your ancestors?"
"Could it be that I have been contaminated by the luck of the saint?"
"Next time you go to your hometown to visit, can you take me with you?"
"I'd like to see what kind of geomantic treasure land can breed evildoers like you uncle and nephew."
