As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the Sunda Market is bustling with activity.

The number of spiritual beings gathered from all over the continent is higher than usual. I heard that there are many temple fairs and lantern festivals here during the holidays.

Therefore, many spiritual people come here specially to celebrate the festival every year.

Along the way, the people Mu Qian met seemed to have serious faces, and many of them looked very imposing. At first glance, they were not people to be trifled with.

The two went to the inn closest to the center and sat in a private room while sipping tea and watching the street view.

"It's quite strange. The people we met today in Xunji all have strong spiritual powers, and there are very few low-level spiritual people."

The last few times I came here, it was a mixed bag. There were many high-level spirits, and naturally there were also many low-level spirits.

But this time, they all seemed to be high-level spiritual beings, and everyone was filled with murderous intent when walking on the road. There must be a war in Sundanese in the past two days.

"Intercontinental rumors say that Mingyang Tomb will be opened on the night of the full moon that rarely happens in a century. According to the compass calculation, the time will be tomorrow." Chi Si glanced at the people walking on the street.

Mu Qian understood, "Are these people going to Mingyang Tomb tomorrow?"

"The tomb of the first spiritual person in the ages contains countless treasures and magical artifacts. Of course, it is normal for people to keep an eye on it."

Mu Qian held her chin up and watched the people coming and going on the street outside. She and Chi Si went to Sundaji as soon as they got off the mountain. Tomorrow was the day to open Mingyang Tomb.

The Mingyang Mausoleum has been in intercontinental turmoil, but now there is no movement. There are already a lot of people dormant below, covertly and covertly.

If you don't make preparations, I'm afraid tomorrow will be very sad.

"The Mingyang Mausoleum is located in the Qishan Mountains. The terrain is unique and the vegetation is rare. There are countless large and small formations set up near the mausoleum, and they are not ordinary defensive formations, but killing formations."

People die for wealth and birds die for food. Wealth and honor have always been sought in danger.

Of course these people are not afraid.

At the end of the long street below them, two men walked quickly, wearing gray hats with the brim of their hats pulled down to cover half of their faces.

Mu Qian's attention quickly focused on the two people, who arrived at the door of the store one after another.

The tall and thin man among them looked up, their eyes met, and he winked at Mu Qian.

"This kid." Mu Qian rolled her eyes.

The rich man standing next to him slapped him on the back of the head and said, "I don't want to die."

I didn’t see that the fourth master’s eyes were wrong, and he dared to wink at the girl next to him.

"I followed you up the mountains and into the sea. This is a big deal." Fu Hong disagreed.

They spent this month in Yishan, going through wind and rain, almost losing their lives many times, but he still cared about this.

Besides, the person next to Fourth Master must be Hong Zhi. They are old acquaintances after all. Why did they just say hello?

The wealthy man was too lazy to argue with him and led the people through the inn and up the stairs.

"Fourth Master."

"Fourth Master."

They both shouted politely at the same time.

Chi Si only glanced at it and ordered the two of them to sit down.

Mu Qian and Chi Si were sitting across from each other, with windows to their sides. With Kuo Ye and Fu Hong joining in, the table was not crowded.

However, a few people were very close to each other. Thinking of this, Mr. Kuo looked at Fu Hong.

The latter understood what he meant and stood respectfully behind him.

During this period, according to Chi Si's request, Shen Kuo and Fu Hong have been in Yishan. Seeing that tomorrow is the night of the full moon, Chi Si has now successfully obtained the Qiankun Ring.

"This is a road map based on the formation settings. There are many formations in Yishan. In addition to the most basic spells, there are also fierce formations such as the Seven Killing Formation or the Shayuan Formation."

Shen Kuo spread out the road map he brought, and Chi Si glanced at the mountains and rivers drawn with a brush on it.

Where and what problems may arise have been marked one by one.

"The rumors about Mingyang Mausoleum began fifty years ago. Many of them formed an expedition team and entered Yishan. Very few of them came out alive. Even those who did come out alive were suffering from mental illness and confusion. Later, there were Various legends about Mingyang Mausoleum are said to be miraculous."

Shen Kuo sat next to Chi Si and said matter-of-factly, "The Qiankun Ring is the key to unlocking the Mingyang Mausoleum. However, according to unofficial records, although the tomb will appear on a full moon night, not everyone can find it or see it. "

Mu Qian listened to the conversation between the two attentively. From this point of view, whether the Mingyang Tomb appears or not depends on one word, fate.

Thinking of this, she patted her head. She must have been playing chess with the World Honored One and was brought in by his old man.

No matter how you open or close your mouth, it's fate.

"This is your reward. After everything is done, you can get whatever you want." Chi Si raised his hand.

Heng Lishi put the box he brought in front of Shen Kuo.

Mu Qian was quite curious when she saw this thing. With Chi Si's status and personality, shouldn't he just throw a card at it?

It's so real to throw money at it. There can't be gold bars in this box.

Thinking of this, she stuffed a piece of osmanthus cake into her mouth. It melted in her mouth with the fragrance of osmanthus, sweet and soft.

The snacks Chisi ordered for her every time she went out were very suitable to her taste, and she was very satisfied.

She had just taken a bite, and now she felt like someone was looking at her. When she looked up, she saw Fu Hong standing behind Er Shen Kuo, swallowing his saliva.

She blinked, glanced at the two people who were still talking, and asked Fu Hong in a low voice, "Do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, a piece of snack was already delivered to him.

Fu Hong's eyes lit up and he quietly reached out to take it.

The interaction between the two was witnessed by the person opposite. Chi Si poured a cup of tea and pushed it towards him while he was talking.

"A lot has happened this month, and I have some questions to ask you." Shen Kuo continued.

Chi Si rested his index finger on the wall of the cup without moving, and only glanced at the girl who was still quietly passing snacks to Fu Hong.

"Yinjue Academy was attacked by a ghost gate a few days ago during the monthly exams. Do you know about this?"

Seeing Chi Si nod, Shen Kuo continued, "Otiao and Po Luo, one of the twelve Rakshasa, were dispatched from the Ghost Sect, but there was no news of anyone being injured from the academy."

"What do you want to say?" Chi Si finally turned his gaze back to him.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Kuo said, "There has never been any conflict of interest between Guimen and Yinjue Academy. Even if there was a conflict over the years, it was only with Shu Lingchu. However, this time they directly invaded Yinjue Academy with such great fanfare, and in the end brought nothing back. This is very strange.”

Fu Hong, who was standing by, replied, "Didn't you say that it was Fu Yunliu's grandson Fu Chenling who saved the entire college's students?"

"You also know about this?" Mu Qian looked at him.

Fu Hong laughed out loud, "Who in the entire continent doesn't know that Fu Chenling is now a great hero, the dream lover of many girls, and his popularity is even greater than that of Chu Zhou."

"So powerful?" Mu Qian blinked, "He just repelled the ghost gate, and everyone knows about it?"

Fu Hong analyzed her very seriously, "The key is not what he said he did. You have to know that he is the grandson of the Spirit Master. Since the incident with the Ten Spirit Masters, how many pairs of eyes on the continent have been staring at him. If he has that kind of blood, if If you don't do it well, you will be scorned by others."

The fact that Fu Chenling's story spread across the continent so quickly was largely due to his bloodline.

"So, he has a great reputation." Mu Qian sighed.

However, as far as Fu Chenling is concerned, he strives to make progress and has considerable abilities, and he will become a great talent in time.

"Don't worry, no matter how famous you are, it's still a little inferior to the famous Hong Zhi." Fu Hong winked at her.

Mu Qian gave him a thumbs up and said, "You have discernment."

Chi Si watched the two people's small movements silently, until Mu Qian reached out to take another snack from the plate, and she reached enough.

Until I grasped the soft and warm palm on the other side.

"You have eaten a lot, you should still control your appetite." The man said this expressionlessly.

Mu Qian pointed at Fu Hongbu and said righteously, "I didn't eat this alone, there was him as well."

"I just ate two pieces!" Fu Hong retorted.

Shen Kuo winked at him and then looked at Chi Si, who had always had a cold expression on his face.

"Miss Hong Zhi and Fu Hong are about the same age. It's quite normal for young people to fight and fight with each other."

Obviously his explanation didn't have much effect, as the man's face remained cold.

"Go on." Chi Si finally looked back.

Mu Qian glared at Fu Hong. If he had known about this unloyalty, he would have let him watch and not give him snacks.

"Everyone in the continent knows that Fu Yunliu is in charge of the Yinjue Courtyard. Even if all the ten spiritual masters have been destroyed, the remaining Fu Yunliu is not someone to be trifled with. Even if the Ghost Sect is really If you want to attack Yin Jue Yuan, I am afraid that the best arrangement is to wait until Fu Yunliu abdicates."

So at this juncture, it is the most stupid thing for the Ghost Sect to choose to invade Yinjue Courtyard.

"So what are you suspecting?" Chi Si glanced at him.

Shen Kuo thought for a while and continued to tell his guess, "In the one month since you went to the academy, what kind of person did you get to know Fu Yunliu?"

Chi Si looked at him and spit out an adjective, "sanctimonious."

Mu Qian nodded in agreement. In the past, she might have thought this adjective was wrong, but now, Fu Yunliu is really a sanctimonious villain.

On the surface, he talks about benevolence and morality, but secretly he is an out-and-out villain.

"I have a bold guess. If those people didn't break in by force, would they..."
To be continued...