Chapter 3090: Masked black man

The two hurriedly got up and nodded in response: "Thank you Miss Ziyue."
"You don't need to be polite, let me go!" Lu Ziyue's mouth raised slightly, showing a smile.
After everyone got off the aircraft, Lu Yan looked at the people around him, and said to the second elder: "Today is too late, you let them all go back to rest first, and, let’s keep informed, everybody must be in Assemble in the square, the lord has important things to say."
Several elders couldn't help but stunned, listening to Lu Yan's tone of speech, it seemed that there was something very important?
Moreover, today he suddenly asked to return to the sect overnight, and he didn't give more explanations about this matter, and it made others feel that something was wrong.
The second elder didn't ask much, and immediately nodded and said: "Yes, suzerain."
Lu Yan and Zi Ruoqing left first, the third elder was about to speak, the second elder stopped immediately and shook his head slightly.
Turned around and walked to the group of disciples, "Today everyone is tired, go back to rest first, tomorrow, at three quarters, everyone will gather in the square and must not be absent or late."
Everyone responded in unison: "Yes, the second elder. The disciples understand."
The second elder waved lightly, "Okay, let's go back first!"
Although many people still have doubts, they are indeed tired at the moment, and they no longer think about it, and they leave toward their respective peaks.
"Sister, wait for me, I'll go with you." Lu Zixuan hurried after Lu Ziyue.
While landing Ziyue with her arms in her arms, she glanced at the man next to her inadvertently, with a trace of puzzlement in her eyes.
She turned her head and glanced at Lu Ziyue, with a clear incomprehension in her eyes.
Behind them, Mo Yu and Mo Yu also followed closely, but they didn't follow closely. Mo Yu looked at the back of the man in front with dislike in his eyes.
He breathed a little unhappy and said, "I really don't understand why Ziyue brought them together."
Mo Yu was not as uncomfortable as his, and his tone was slightly indifferent: "Now he can be considered retribution, well, Ziyue is also kind, after all, Fan Sisi's body has not healed, so he will first bring him back to Lingzong. Raise your body. Dongfang Yi is also dead, and it is impossible for Dongfang Moqi and her to return to Xianzong."
Mo Yu didn't say anything, but it was still impossible for Dongfang Moqi to immediately put aside those things before.
But thinking about it carefully, Fan Sisi now can be considered to have regretted renewing himself, and no longer entangled in thinking about it.
The second elder notified Lu Yan of the matter, and it was late at night.
In a secluded place in the Lingzong, a man in a black robe faced the cliff, his eyes dignified and cold light flashed at the same time.
There were two people standing on the side respectfully, their heads slightly lowered, and the atmosphere was a little tense at this time.
The man turned around, his face was covered by a black cloth, his only sharp eyes were exposed, and he said in a low voice, "What kind of medicine is sold in Lu Yan Gourd? Oh, I really want to see it."
One of the shorter men, with a scar on his face, asked cautiously: "Master, do we plan to change? Or say..."
"No, no matter what Lu Yan wants to do, he can't break the plan of this seat. It's just a pity, why didn't Feng Qingcheng return to the Spirit Sect with them?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly.
The other man reminded that he was slightly sturdy, had thicker eyebrows, and had a face of scum, which was more fierce than the scared man beside him.
The hoarse voice immediately said: "Master, will Feng Qingcheng and Prince Yun go back to Yunlong Nation? The subordinates did not expect Wuchen to be Prince Yun Haochen of Yunlong Nation. As a result, I want to get rid of him even more. It's not easy."