There was a slit in the eyes, and a cold light flashed in the eyes: "I invite you to come here this time, so that you can help get a few things. Among the pot lids, the person who contributes the most will be the celestial master. give him."
"What?" Everyone was still vigilant.
The old master waved his hand, and the doorman beside him saluted and stepped forward to explain.
Gatekeeper: "Everyone is friendly. I think you should know that the master is from the Yun family. Those who practice Taoism should have heard of the young master of the Yun family, Yun Qing."
Doorman: "The thing that the teacher wants you to take is exactly the magic weapon that Young Master Yunqing used to have."
Doorman: "Master Yunqing's magic weapon is missing now, and I don't know where it is. However, the family background can vaguely perceive three places."
Doorman: "All you need to do is to go to these three places to check the situation and get back the magic weapon."
As soon as the word Yun Qing came out, the crowd immediately became commotion.
As the doorman said, there are no practitioners who have never heard of Yunqing.
The vigilance in everyone's eyes has relaxed a lot.
The old god Mu Ran was sitting on the chair, but his whole body's attention was focused on Yun Qing behind him.
Yun Qing must not be angry and reveal her identity
Yun Qing stood silently, his expression was as usual, the bright yellow charm on his forehead well covered his expression.
Under the spell, the slightly exposed black eyes squinted at the high-ranking old celestial master.
The old heavenly master seemed to have sensed it, and frowned slightly and looked towards the door.
All I saw was a zombie servant who was dressed in tatters and couldn't see clearly.
The noisy voice in the ear is still buzzing.
If this goes on, I don't know when they will discuss it.
An impatience flashed in the old master's eyes.
He came back to his senses and said: "Everyone, when going to these three places, my apprentice will go with you. He will watch the performance of each of you in the team."
The doorman bowed.
After everyone discussed, they all looked at each other and nodded.
A burly man walked out: "Okay, old heavenly master, we will take your business!"
The matter was settled like this, and everyone, led by the doorman, began to move towards the first destination.
The first destination is in a somewhat remote mountain village.
This is a small mountain village with no sense of existence. More than a week ago, a plague broke out suddenly.
The plague is fierce, and it is not an ordinary epidemic.
All the people in the village turned into walking dead monsters, biting people everywhere.
It's hard to say whether there are any real living people in the mountain village now.
The doorman walked in the front, and the dozen or so Taoist priests behind him were scattered and formed groups on their own, gathering together and walking.
And the small group on Mu Ran's side was him, Yun Qing and Mu Yuanyao.
Knowing that the zombie servant following Mu Ran is the idol Yun Qing, Mu Yuanyao has no idea of ??making money at all, and only stays by Mu Ran's side.
As soon as he left the Temple of the Celestial Master, he couldn't wait to whisper to Mu Ran: "Brother Mu, this old Celestial Master is too shameless! He even used us to find Mr. Yunqing's magic weapon! What else do you want to use? Weapons to deal with the zombie king Really, it's too hateful!"
Mu Yuanyao's face was full of disgust, he gritted his teeth and said, with an expression that he wished to kill the old heavenly master. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com