Chapter 1215 (1/2)
Mu Qinglan said:
”I have one thing I want to confirm with the elder. Can you?”
Although it was a question, her tone was very firm and determined. It was obvious that she had made up her mind to do so.
Everyone in the hall looked at her blankly.
——What is she doing?
Mu Qinglan came to the dark demon sect for the first time. He should not know the elder. Why did he suddenly say that there was something he wanted to confirm with the other party?
Look at her look, it's not easy
Li Hentian also looked at mu Qinglan strangely: does she have a way to find out something?
But... It's not right!
Although she had the blood tripod, he had seen the blood tripod at the beginning. It was clear that it had broken, and the breath inside had collapsed. Mu Qinglan couldn't find out anything by relying on it.
But looking at mu Qinglan's look, it seems that there is something really
If Li Hentian discouraged him, he swallowed it.
Emperor qianjue raised his chin.
”Whatever you want“
He wanted to know what she wanted to do?
Mu Qinglan walked towards the elder.
Then she stood in front of the elder and smiled.
”I don't know the elder's name?”
The man has a thick voice:
”Eight elders of the dark demon sect, Sun Jianping!”
”It's eight elders. It's disrespectful“ Mu Qinglan arched her hand with a smile and then asked, ”I have one thing. I want to ask eight elders for advice. I hope eight elders can tell me truthfully.”
Although the eight elders were confused, they still nodded.
”Please -”
Mu Qinglan showed a strange smile around her mouth, and then suddenly took something out of the mustard ring.
”I don't know, eight elders, have you ever seen this thing?”
That's a bone flute with a white color!
Yun Yi narrowed his eyes.
The bone flute mu Qinglan held in his hand was not the one with blood characters he got in the hidden snow sea, nor the one he got in the burning field.
He thought about it and guessed that it should be the one mu Qinglan accidentally got when he was in Honghe city before.
Just, why did she suddenly take this thing out?
Is there any connection between the so-called eight elders and the bone flute?
After seeing the bone flute in Mu Qinglan's hand, most people present were puzzled.
However, in the eyes of the eight elders, there was a flash of panic!
Mu Qinglan sees it clearly!
At this moment, the conjecture in her heart was confirmed!
”... what is this, what is this? I've never seen“
After all, the eight elders have experienced many big scenes, and their faces look normal.
Mu Qinglan has curved eyebrows and eyes.
”Eight elders, haven't you really seen it?”
The eight elders had reacted, calmed down a lot, shook their heads and said:
”No“
Not seen?
That's the hell!
Mu Qinglan sneered in her heart.
When she looked at the eight elders just now, she suddenly felt the bone flute in the mustard ring and was suddenly ready to move!
Before that, the first bone flute she got had never been like this!
She immediately targeted the eight elders, so she deliberately tried.
That question just now, he has been completely exposed!
He must have some very close connection with this bone flute!
What a broken iron shoe. There's nowhere to find. It takes no effort to get it!
She worked hard for so long and never got any information. Unexpectedly, she found it here!
The eight elders of the dark demon sect
His status is not low, but he seems to have nothing to do with the mysterious forces.
Red river city is in the western territory. There is a long distance between it and here. How could he stretch out his hand so long?
Mu Qinglan couldn't figure it out, but the evidence in front of her made her extremely vigilant.
She now extremely doubts that the eight elders also have bone flute!
”The eighth elder may not know. I got this thing inadvertently before. I didn't pay much attention to it, but unexpectedly, it seems to be inextricably linked with the eighth elder...”
Every time mu Qinglan said one more word, the eight elders looked stiff. In the end, his whole face had been tightened!
Although he has a beard covering most of his face, but
The look under his eyes could not escape mu Qinglan's eyes.
Mu Qinglan puts the bone flute to his lips.
Eight elders frowned suddenly.
”Wait!”
Eight elders hurriedly stopped mu Qinglan.
”I remember, I did see this bone flute!”
Mu Qinglan raised a sneer on her lips.
”Oh? I'd like to hear it in detail“
The eight elders sweated cold on their foreheads and said:
”It suddenly occurred to me that I had fought with a man when I went out for training. At that time, he once took out such a bone flute... ”
Mu Qinglan asked, ”is it the same as this?”
”Probably... Probably almost... It's been too long, and I can't remember clearly... ”Eight elders avoided mu Qinglan's eyes, and their eyes dodged.
Mu Qinglan narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly.
”Really?