Chapter 570 (1/2)

After Mu Yu came back from Fulong mountain, he first went to Qingshou city.

Qingshou city is under the jurisdiction of the Qingsong school. Many practitioners of the Moyun mountain will gather here. It is undoubtedly the best to inquire about the situation of the mountain.

Since Muyu wants to find the whereabouts of Guimen people, he must start from here. As for where the ghost island people want to go to, Mu Yu has no clue, because so far only one person knows the location of the ghost island. That is the Red Dragon Lord who was taken over by Jiuhua immortal!

After several years' absence, the city of Qingshou has undergone tremendous changes.

In the past, Qingshou city was the location of the school. Later, at Mu Yu's request, the Qingsong Taoist priest abolished the system of grey disciples in the school. Now the school still exists, but the grey disciples serving in it are no longer servants for life, but paid services.

Every practicer who wants to settle down in the academy or call on the grey disciples needs to hand in a certain spirit stone. Mu Yu asked Taoist Qingsong to set this regulation at the beginning. With Taoist Qingsong's dignity in the Moyun mountains at that time, no one dared to say no, so now the university is a big reform.

Xiao Shuai is eating two steamed buns on Muyu's shoulder, and Muyu flies directly into the University.

There is no big change in the school. The only difference is that there are no independent schools for all schools. All other schools can be rented out. The prices of different schools are different. If a monk wants to stay here, he needs to spend spirit stone.

There is no change in the system of selecting students from different schools. They still choose students from schools every year. If you are not selected, you can be a grey disciple in the school to help the practitioners to earn spiritual stones. Although the status is low, at least you will not be called around at will.

Mu Yu was received by a 16-7-year-old grey disciple. He looked smart, diligent and talkative. He was called Xiaofei.

After Muyu paid him ten spirit stones, he took Muyu to a clean independent courtyard.

”Sir, what else can I do for you?”

Xiao Fei has only one practice of Qi, and he has great respect for any practitioner. Mu Yu's breath is calm. He is not an ordinary person, and he dare not neglect him.

”I have some questions. I'll give you ten more spirit stones.” Muyu put the ten spirit stones on the table and touched the little Shuai's big tail.

Xiaofei saw ten spirit stones, and his face was happy. He promised: ”if you have any questions, please ask me, and I will tell you everything.”

”Has anything happened in the cultivation world recently?” Mu Yu asked.

Now the ghost gate people come to the Moyun mountains. If they want to slaughter the practitioners or ordinary people here, they will not be able to stop them with their overall strength. However, if the ghost gate people do something important, they will certainly make a noise.

”Big event? Let me think about it. It's a big event that the Qingsong sect issued the 23rd order of the Qingsong League. Two days ago, the new leader of the Langshan sect was changed. Five days ago, the marriage of the leader of the Wuwen sect was a big event... ”

Xiaofei began to talk about the affairs of the Moyun mountain, but these are trivial matters of the major sects in the Xiuzhen world, and they are not what Mu Yu wants to know.

Originally, the Moyun mountain range was very remote, and its aura was thin. The practitioners of the triple continent didn't know that the prison had been lifted. Even if they knew, they couldn't have eaten enough to come here, except for the ghost gate.

”OK, then I'll ask you again, have there been some high-level practitioners who exude black air all over their bodies and look cold recently?”

Muyu originally wanted to say whether he had seen the Guimen people. Later, he thought that the practitioners of the Moyun mountain didn't know what the ghost gate people were. They were isolated from the world and were not clear about the pattern of the three continents.

”A monk with black air? I haven't seen it, but I heard some haunted things two days ago. It's so noisy that I don't know if the adults want to know? ” Xiaofei hesitated and asked.

”Talk about it.”

”Well, adults should know that there is a disorderly burial Valley in the north, where it is dead all the year round. If anyone in the nearby village dies, he will throw the dead into the abyss of the valley. Just a month ago, a funeral team went to bury a 90 year old man named Zhao as usual.

At that time, I heard that the coffin had been thrown down, but who knows that the old master Zhao suddenly floated out of the valley of mass burial and said some strange things. Then his three sons died suddenly, and then there was a black fog of cold air. All of his descendants, including his son-in-law and his daughter-in-law, were killed! ”

”Are all the people buried dead?”

Muyu frowned and was deeply impressed by the random burial in the valley. At that time, ghost xuanyue asked Jiuhua immortal to kill 49 practitioners of golden elixir period in the disorderly burial Valley, and found the whereabouts of sword shadow dust wind with soul searching array.

Mu Yu doesn't like luanju Valley all the time. I'm afraid the gloomy underground crack is the most favorite place for ghost gate people.Xiaofei said mysteriously: ”the strange is here! Mr. Zhao is 90 years old. According to the custom of their village, each family in the village needs to send two people to send them to the funeral. In fact, there are about 200 people going to the funeral. But the only people who died were the family members of Mr. Zhao. The rest of them fainted. When they woke up, they found that all of them were dead

”Well? Who has a grudge against Mr. Zhao? And killed all his descendants? ”

Muyu thought it was strange. At first, he thought it was a ghost family, but it was impossible for them to stay alive. They would not be so soft hearted and only kill the descendants of old master Zhao.