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Mu Sheng did not hide his confusion and curiosity at all.

She has no contact with the inner disciples, let alone the true biography of Duan Mie Peak, who is a newcomer.

If there is a fate between them, it should be the "side" in front of the small courtyard, right? But until now, Mu Sheng still felt that her actions were a bit deliberate. After all, they were all Duan Mie Peak's true biography, so how could she ask the way to Tian Yan Zong at the foot of Tian Yan Zong Mountain?

She has a conspiracy against herself? But what is there in herself that is worth seeking for her?

Mu Sheng couldn't understand.

Wen Qingchou pursed her lips, and there was a trace of embarrassment in her eyes. After a while, she slowly said: "Sorry." Seeing that Mu Sheng was still puzzled and looking at her stubbornly, she could only continue, "I just remembered a spiritual pet I raised in the past. I got lost by accident. I think these little monsters are very pitiful." As she spoke, she lowered her eyes and looked at Xiao Sanhua.

Little Sanhua's body trembled, and she rubbed against the corner of Mu Sheng's skirt and called "Meow Meow Meow".

When Mu Sheng thought of the "lost" Ah Chou, he couldn't help feeling a little bit disappointed. But soon it was dispersed. Achou was different from getting lost, it completely abandoned itself. Mu Sheng pursed her lips, her expression became cold again, and she said: "Then Senior Sister Wen, please take her back to the inner sect to raise her."

Warm and sad: "I am a disciple of Duan Mie Peak."

Mu Sheng blinked and said, "What's wrong with Duan Mie Peak?"

Wen Qingchou sighed helplessly and said: "Peak Master Duan Mie said ruthlessly, my mentor may not allow me to raise a little monster."

Mu Sheng thought for a while, she had never met Daoist Yun Lian, but she still remembered the description of her in the plot: All dharmas are destroyed, all emotions are destroyed, and little monsters are indeed not allowed to live. But Taoist Yun Lian doesn't seem to be in Duan Mie Peak now, does he? Mu Sheng looked down at the little guy who was rubbing the corner of his skirt dirty, and said again: "Since you practice the Ruthless Sword, how can you be sympathetic to little monsters? If you want to practice the Amorous Sword, I'm afraid you have to worship Linchuan Peak."

Warm and sad way: "The way of the sword is ruthless and selfless, and everything is the same, but the person who holds the sword can have a heart."

Mu Sheng didn't want to refute the "ruthless way" and "passionate way" with Wen Qingchou, she stretched out her hand to pick up the back of Xiao Sanhua's neck, frowned and said, "So what does Senior Sister Wen mean for me to keep?"

Wen Qingchou nodded and said, "Please, junior sister." After a pause, she added, "I'll give it the spirit stone it needs to grow!"

Mu Sheng pursed his lips, secretly feeling amused in his heart. She paid for the ten spirit stones of this little Sanhua! Mu Sheng doesn't like to be coerced by people with soft and hard methods. Seeing Xiaosanhua's teary eyes, Mu Sheng couldn't bear it. He sighed secretly, "That's all", then turned to Wenqing and said: "Please, Senior Sister Wen Don't forget to send spirit stones."

After sending Mu Sheng back to the small courtyard of "Shanchuan Wuque", Wen Qingchou returned to Tianyan Sect.

And Mu Sheng worked hard to make alchemy, hoping to heal Sanhua's injuries as soon as possible.

A few days later, Sanhua gracefully jumped onto the flower stand, shuttled among the green vines like lightning, and held a huge demon mouse in her mouth. Seeing Mu Sheng coming out of the house, it put the fat monster mouse in front of Mu Sheng as if asking for credit, and let out a flattering cry of "meow meow". Mu Sheng looked at Sanhua expressionlessly, from frogs, snakes to mice... How many gifts does this guy have to give her. "Eat it by yourself." Mu Sheng patted Sanhua's head and said slowly.

It is also a monster, but this Sanhua is not as smart as Ah Chou, let alone pouring spiritual rain on the eight spiritual fields, it would be good not to squander all the spiritual grass for her. Could it be that Wen Qingchou sent this cute bad thing with the idea of ​​destroying her Lingtian? Putting a pot firmly on Wen Qingshou's head, Mu Sheng walked briskly to Lingtian to inspect. Excluding some that were handed over to the sect, the remaining things were refined into elixir, which was considered a small profit. Counting the number of spirit stones on his body in his heart, the depression of needing to water the water by himself gradually dissipated.

Tian Yanzong broke Miefeng.

Whether it is the Daoist boy who is serving others or the registered disciple, they all have awe-inspiring sword intent and a ruthless nature. However, Wen Qingchou, the elder sister of Duan Mie Peak, is different. She never practices swords, and her weapon is not a sword, but a piece of green bamboo. Most of the sword cultivators are Mu Qiang, who think they are number one in the way of swordsmanship. Seeing Wen Qingchou's appearance, they will inevitably go up to ask for advice, but within a few days, they are all defeated. Walking around, and meeting each other when they have to, is also respectful.

There are two sword peaks in one sect, one of which was created by itself to compete with the real sword peak, which is really rare among the major sects. The disciples of the two peaks often compare each other and fight each other. The head of the sect is also happy to see it succeed, because sword repairers grow up by being hit.

As a true disciple of Linchuan Peak, Meng Yan is very prestige among his fellow disciples. He was always proud and arrogant, after being praised for a few words, he wanted to see the true ability of the leader of Duan Mie Peak, making Linchuan Peak crush Mie Feng once, but he still couldn't find the opportunity. On this day, he comprehended the sword intent in Gufeng. If he wants to practice the way of the sword, he needs to condense the sword seed. Only in this way can he be regarded as a true sword cultivator. Just when he was about to enter the state, a handyman disciple of Linchuan Peak hurried forward, panting: "Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother Meng, Qingxue Peak is here!"

After being suddenly interrupted, Meng Yan's face was gloomy, with great anger accumulated in his eyes, but now that he is the true descendant of Linchuan Peak, it is impossible for him to do anything to ruin his reputation. After suppressing that anger, he asked: "Is it Junior Sister Lin? She came to deliver the pill?"

The handyman disciple shook his head like a rattle, and replied: "No, it's Senior Brother Xu."

Xu Qingxian is the only one with the surname of Xu in Qingxuefeng. He is a registered disciple of Qingxuefeng, but his father is an elder of the Danmeng. Meng Yan's thoughts changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Take me there to have a look."

Xu Qingxian's expression was not very good-looking, and there was lingering anger in his heart. Yesterday, his younger sister Xu Fuxian came to him and talked about what happened in Guanxing Xiancheng. Because of an outer disciple, Duan Miefeng's warmth and sorrow hurt his Xu family's face. The most important thing is that the scar doesn't heal, it's bleeding all the time, even if you use the earth-level elixir, it won't help. Revenge cannot be done, what he wants most now is a elixir that can heal his sister's injuries. It stands to reason that he should go directly to Duan Miefeng, but after thinking about it, this matter started because of the young disciple from the outer sect. He heard that the young disciple had a close relationship with Meng Yan, so he came to find Meng Yan.

"Junior Sister Mu can make alchemy? Did Senior Brother Xu admit something wrong?" Meng Yan looked at Xu Qingxian full of surprise, unable to digest the content of his words for a while.

Xu Qingxian said firmly: "It can't be wrong. My sister said it, and Junior Sister Mu also admitted it." Please act as an intermediary to settle this matter, and by the way—”

"Okay, I understand. I'll talk to Junior Sister, don't worry." Xu Qingxian was interrupted by Meng Yan before he finished speaking.

At this moment, how does Meng Yan care whether Xu Qingxian asks for pills? He only heard the words "Mu Sheng" and "Warmth and Sorrow". On Mu Sheng's side, he sent someone to tell her to apologize to the girl from Xu's family. As for Wen Qingshou's side, he wanted to take advantage of this matter to go to Duan Mie Peak.

"Junior Brother Meng, you—" Xu Qingxian took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and wanted to continue what he hadn't finished speaking, but Meng Yan didn't even say a word, and directly summoned the spirit sword, staggering towards the broken sword. Miefeng flew away. There seemed to be a thorn stuck in the throat, which couldn't go up or down. It took Xu Qingxian a long time to close his mouth, his face darkened severely.

Alchemists can't offend at will, Qing Xuefeng has a high status even if he is a boy. Meng Yan can disrespect Xu Qingxian, but the rest of the people are different. The Linchuan Peak disciple who was left behind nodded and bowed down, apologizing repeatedly. Xu Qingxian couldn't afford to shake face at them, so he turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves. He suspected that there was something on the sword that caused the wound not to heal. Meng Yan couldn't count on it. It seemed that he had to ask the peak master for medicine.

In the peak of Duan Mie.

Warmth and sorrow slowly go down the mountain.

The mountain wind blows the wide hem of the clothes, which seems to set off a rosy glow.

Not long after Meng Yan learned how to walk with a sword, he devoted himself to showing off in front of his classmates. He saw the figure of warmth and sorrow from a distance, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes. But in the next moment, a powerful force hit his back, pushing him down with his sword. He didn't fly very high, but fell very miserably, with his face facing the ground, almost sinking into a pit. When he pulls out his head, where will he still have the demeanor of a jade-faced boy?

"Who dares to fly with a sword above my Duan Mie Peak?" An angry voice came, and the impact made Meng Yan dizzy, and he forgot the rules of Duan Mie Peak. When he swallowed the embarrassment in his heart, the figure in red had disappeared.

Naturally, the warmth and sorrow saw Meng Yan, who was pretending to be flirtatious.

She knew that this person was Mu Sheng's senior brother, and she knew that he was expelled from the outer gate and then accepted by Daoist Su Xue as a personal heirloom.

But she didn't want to take another look at this kind of person.

Sanhua didn't know what was going on. Although the blood of the monster had awakened, it was still the weakest one.

Fortunately, it is cute and delicate, and can make people happy.

Wen Qingchou walked along the stone steps. Her steps looked slow and steady, but in the blink of an eye, her figure was already hundreds of feet away.

Mu Sheng is pouring spiritual rain.

She asked someone to make a reclining chair with wheels, and asked Sanhua to turn it among the eight spiritual fields. She pinched Jue Shi Lingyu, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the eight spiritual fields were bathed in spiritual energy. As soon as I looked up, I saw a warm and sad look of surprise. Mu Sheng's face was a little stiff, and his eyes rolled, as if he was looking for an excuse.

Others fostered Sanhua with her, but she asked Sanhua to work, which is really not good.

But isn't that because Sanhua's food expenses have not yet arrived, so she can only rely on labor to pay off the debt? Mu Sheng thought about it, and became more confident again.

She stood up slowly, slapped her head and said, "Why is Senior Sister Wen here?"

Wen Qingchou withdrew her gaze from Sanhua, smiled slightly and said, "I'll send the Lingshi."

Mu Sheng put the rope away without changing his expression.

Sanhua shook the hair on her body, and licked her paw gracefully. The only spell it has learned so far is dust removal, because only in this way can it jump into Mu Sheng's arms.

After hearing the word "Lingshi", Mu Sheng's back straightened even more, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said, "Please run, Senior Sister Wen, next time if something happens, let Dao Tong Just come."

Warmly staring at Mu Sheng, she said slowly, "No trouble." After a pause, she said again, "Are you pouring spiritual rain?"

Mu Sheng said seriously: "Exactly. The Chinese herbal medicine in the Lingtian needs to be properly arranged, and it cannot be reduced by a single bit, and of course, not too much."

The warm and sad expression is a little weird, why can't it be regarded as the word "proper post"? But her expression was quick, and Mu Sheng, who didn't pay much attention to her face, naturally didn't see her. "It's hard work to admire Junior Sister." Wen Qingshou smiled, and said, "Does Junior Sister plan to take care of Lingtian here all the time?"

Mu Sheng became alert when she heard the words. She stared at Wen Qing for a long time and replied, "Is it not possible?"

Wen Qingshou squinted her eyes, and she deliberately said: "A talent like Junior Sister Mu should only enter the inner sect."

Only a fool would enter the inner door to suffer! Mu Sheng cursed.

She raised her eyes slightly, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If I can enter the door with such aptitude, I'm afraid Xuanmen will laugh at the decline of Tianyanzong."

"Really?" Wen Qingchou deliberately prolongs her tone, her face is smiling like a spring breeze, and there is no coldness in her dark eyes. But Mu Sheng's heart suddenly felt vigilant and uneasy. After she established the foundation, Wen Qingchou came to knock on the door to ask for directions. Could it be that she found something?

Mu Sheng's eyes changed slightly.

But Wen Qingchou has all her reactions in her eyes. Not persevering on this matter, she looked down at the reclining chair with wheels, and said: "Junior Sister Mu is really a fantastic idea."

Mu Sheng's expression froze, is this warning her or what? She simply sat down on the reclining chair and said with a light smile: "The mountains and rivers are like this, why not enjoy it to the fullest? The world is impermanent, I always want to treat myself better."

Warm and sad, the smile is even bigger, like the peach blossoms between heaven and earth blooming at the same time under the command of the spring breeze. Mu Sheng was a little lost, but at this moment, Wen Qingshou had circled behind her, and her fingertips were on the back of the chair. She pushed the recliner towards the direction of the small yard, and rolled up her sleeves to cover her from the harsh sun.

She is obedient and sweet, like a well-behaved Achou.

But the next moment, Mu Sheng was awakened by the red shadow, and the words of warmth and sorrow suddenly sounded in his ears: "Then I will send my junior sister a white tiger to pull the cart?" Mu Sheng heard that her body tensed, and she said: "You don't get paid for nothing, thank you senior sister for your smile." After a while, she smiled again and said, "I can't afford a white tiger."

"That's it..." There seemed to be regret hidden in the warm and sad tone. After a while, the topic changed again, and she said, "do you have a good relationship with Meng Yan?"

Hearing the word "Meng Yan", Mu Sheng's heart rang an alarm! Almost couldn't resist bouncing up from the recliner. She pursed her lips and smiled coldly. But why, it turned out that he was also a person who fell into rhetoric. She came for Meng Yan? Mu Sheng pursed his lips and said nothing, Wen Qingchou couldn't see her face, but felt the atmosphere that suddenly condensed. She didn't know which sentence she said wrong, she was silent for a while, and then said: "I saw him before going out."

"And then?" Mu Sheng's tone contained obvious impatience.

Wen Qingchou, who was pushing the recliner forward, stopped. She raised her eyes and saw the words "Mountains and rivers are perfect", and she felt inexplicable feelings in her heart. Suppressing the floating thoughts, she said with a smile: "Then he fell into a shit."

"It deserves it." Mu Sheng snorted, she lifted the sleeves of warmth and sorrow, and jumped up. With a wave of her hand, she put the recliner into the storage bag, and she walked into the inner room without even looking at Wen Qing. It seems that the beauty outside the door is just a cart tool man who throws it away after use.

She smiled helplessly. She turned her eyes to the flowers and plants in the yard, and finally stepped into the house. She saw Mu Sheng who was stuck on the recliner in the room at a glance, she was really uncomfortable! Sanhua's movements were faster than hers, and when the light and shadow made a mistake, it fell into Mu Sheng's arms. Its little head was rubbed for a long time before it screamed "meow meow", turned around and fled. It's like getting out of the sea of ​​suffering.

When Mu Sheng raised his eyes to look at the warmth and sorrow, his eyes were very obvious.

The bright "Why haven't you left" fell into the warm and sad eyes, which made her helpless even higher. "Junior Sister Mu, I haven't finished my words." Wen Qingchou said.

"The water is on the table, pour it yourself." Mu Sheng didn't have any plans to entertain guests.

The purple sand kettle was placed alone on the wooden table.

As soon as she turned on her warm and sad footsteps, she took out a completely unmatched teacup from the cabinet on the left.

She poured a glass of cold water and took a sip, then turned around and met Mu Sheng's strange gaze.

Mu Sheng looked like he had been robbed, and asked strangely, "How do you know where the cup is?"

Warm and sad hands tightened slightly, and she said calmly: "You will know when my junior sister has formed an alchemy. Without formations, many things have nowhere to hide."

Mu Sheng let out an "oh" and softened up again. She was humming a brisk song, the vague tune contained the words "Guess does not stay".

In this small courtyard, how many people can be treated by her? Those outside the door?

Wen Qingchou put down the teacup, and she said: "Junior Sister Mu, disciples of Dan League went up the mountain yesterday."

Mu Sheng said "huh" and said, "Is it a complaint?"

"The female cultivator is Xu Qingxian's sister, and she came to ask for Dan," said tenderly and sadly.

Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows, turned to Wen Qingchou, very puzzled and said: "Why does the Dan League still need to ask for Dan?"

Wen Qingshou wrote lightly: "It may be that Danmeng's pills are of inferior quality."

Mu Sheng didn't quite believe what Wen Qingchou said. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "and then?"

Warm and sad: "Then Xu Qingxian approached Meng Yan, and Meng Yan came to Duan Miefeng, maybe he wanted to seek justice for Xu Qingxian?"

"Is that so..." Mu Sheng frowned in thought, her eyes lit up suddenly, and said, "No, begging for pills and complaining are two different things?"

"Probably one thing." Wen Qingshou replied slowly, "There was a scar on her face with my spiritual imprint, which is not so easy to remove. I don't care about Meng Yan's matter, but Qingxue On the other side of the peak—”

Mu Sheng originally thought that the disciples of the inner sect of Tianyan Sect would be a little bit cautious, but she was a little unsure about the fact that Du Yungang had appeared earlier. However, Xu Qingxian found Meng Yan instead of finding himself directly, perhaps to sell Meng Yan's face? After Meng Yan heard Xu Qingxian's words, there is a high probability that someone will come to "educate" her. But this is not a problem, the problem is still on the "medicine"! It would be great if Xu Qingxian could refine it by himself, but if he couldn't, he would have to ask someone else, and the matter might spread like this!

Ye Xingyao is really a disaster! There is also warmth and sorrow! There was strong emotion in Mu Sheng's eyes. She straightened up and looked at Wen Qingchou, and said without expecting: "The injury...can't be solved?"

Warm and sad, she said slowly: "It's not impossible, but the Huang rank alchemist should not think about it."

Mu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay, alchemists of Xuan rank can..."

Warm and sad, she raised her eyebrows and said: "Elder Xu of Danmeng is a ground-level alchemist." Her implication is obvious, as a ground-level alchemist who is an elder of Danmeng, there is no solution, so Xu Qingxian will only seek a higher level.

Mu Sheng's eyes suddenly flew towards Wen Qingchou, and he couldn't get up or down in one breath! She grieved and said: "Senior Sister Wen, you and I have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?!"

She looked at Mu Sheng with warmth and worry, and said, "what do you say, junior sister?"

Mu Sheng was speechless.

She didn't really want the matter of the Immortal City to get involved in the sect, and thought that the name of Duan Mie Peak's true biography had suppressed this matter. Maybe it was originally suppressed, but that imprint of power left the scars on the members of the Danmeng, and even made it to Qingxue Peak... Wouldn't it be known that she refined the elixir? But Wen Qingchou is to save her, and she can't really blame Wen Qingchou.

"Eh-"

Mu Sheng let out a long sigh, and sat down on the recliner. After a few breaths, she turned over and sighed again.

Looking at her appearance, Wen Qingchou felt her heart ache, and the sound of sighs gave her a headache.

"Is there any difficulty for Junior Sister?" Wen Qingchou asked, seeing Mu Sheng crying and pursing her lips, she said again, "If it's about Danmeng, don't worry, Junior Sister, I will handle it properly." Her words were very gentle, But there was a bit of killing intent in his eyes, and that posture seemed to kill Danmeng.

"What are you going to do with it?" Mu Sheng was not in the mood to blame Wen Qing, she said weakly.

Wen Qingchou didn't answer directly, but said: "use my own method."

Mu Sheng nodded and stopped asking.

She was depressed alone for a while, and when she looked up and saw that Wen Qingshou was still stuck there like a stick, she said: "Isn't it finished? Why don't you go back to the Zongmen? Don't you need to practice? "

Warm and sad: "...Sister Mu, then I'm leaving."

Mu Sheng nodded casually, but he didn't care whether the warmth and sorrow left or not.

Now her mind is full of things about Qingxue Peak, if people from that peak find out, how will they treat her? Income peak? It's unlikely, Tian Yanzong has not had a monk with a low-grade Qi meridian enter the inner sect so far. Do not ask? This is the best possible. I'm afraid they suddenly become murderous! Danfeng's disciple is much more difficult to deal with than Du Yungang's idiot.

Mu Sheng recalled the plot carefully, looking for traces of Qingxue Peak.

However, that book is mainly about "swords", and there are only a few strokes of alchemists, unless it has a great relationship with Meng Yan.

The only thing she could think of was Qingxue Peak's master Jixue Daojun.

This is a very persistent person. Her true disciples were all snatched from various parties, and she offended many people for this. But what else can Tian Yanzong do besides helping her with the aftermath? Who made her a rare sky-rank alchemist and her master a god-rank alchemist at the top of Kyushu?

If her direct disciple assassinated herself, then no one should care, right?

In Qingxue Peak.

Although Xu Qingxian is a named disciple, he is not a direct descendant of Daoist Jixue after all, and it is very difficult to meet her. But my own father is the leading alchemist in Dancheng, and he can't do anything about it, so what's the use of looking for other people? Xu Qingxian repeatedly thought about the method of seeking pills, and finally set his sights on Xu Changgeng, the chief disciple of Qingxue Peak.

Both of them have the surname Xu, and they belonged to the same sect hundreds of years ago, perhaps because of this, the senior brother will obtain the elixir on his behalf.

After having an idea, Xu Qingxian had no time to be angry with Meng Yan. He found a ground-level spiritual herb from his cave, and rushed to visit Xu Changgeng.

Just like most alchemists, unless there is a spiritual grass in the world, they will not easily leave the cave to travel. Xu Changgeng has paid homage to Qingxue Peak for a hundred years, and the number of times he has gone out can be counted on one's fingers. It was a coincidence that Xu Qingxian came at the same time that Xu Changgeng had refined a furnace of alchemy and was sitting in the pavilion pointing to the boy watering the flowers.

"Junior brother Xu came to my place today for something important?"

Xu Qingxian was introduced by the boy when he heard a gentle voice in his ears. He raised his head and glanced at Xu Changgeng, then quickly looked away. He is also a disciple of Qingxue Peak, but Senior Brother Xu is dressed in a plume and lotus crown, he is handsome and full of vigor, and it may not take long for him to enter the Realm of Nascent Soul.

Xu Qingxian bowed his hands to Xu Changgeng, and said shyly, "Young brother, if you disturb me, I do have something to ask." He has not been in Qingxue Peak for a long time, but he has already figured out the temperament of everyone in the same sect. Like twists and turns, he has to cut to the chase.

"Oh?" Xu Changgeng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Xu Qingxian.

Xu Qingxian didn't dare to directly ask the Peak Master to give him a heavenly elixir, which is something that even Daoist Yuan Ying can hardly obtain. He said: "The younger sister in the family had a conflict with Senior Sister Wen of Duan Mie Peak a few days ago, and the scars on her body have not healed for a long time. My younger brother wants to ask for a elixir."

Xu Changgeng said in surprise: "I remember Elder Xu is an alchemist of the earth rank, right? Could it be that he is powerless?"

Xu Qingxian nodded in fear, not daring to look up at Xu Changgeng's expression carefully.

Xu Changgeng chuckled lightly and said: "This is a rare thing." After a pause, he said again, "Why did you have a conflict, please explain carefully?" They have been tricked by some means, even if Qingxue Peak can untie it, they can't act rashly, after all, Duan Mie Peak's people are not easy to talk to.

Xu Qingxian didn't dare to lie to Xu Changgeng, so he could only tell the things one by one helplessly.

Xu Changgeng wasn't interested in Xu Fuxian's injury. Although the Dan League had some relationship with the Tianyan Sect, he couldn't allow the Dan League to bully the disciples of the Tianyan Sect. "You mean that the disciples of the outer sect are selling Huang-rank pills outside, and the medicinal effect is better than those produced by Danmeng?" Xu Changgeng asked slowly.

Xu Qingxian said: "Yes." After a pause, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said deliberately, "Little sister once ordered people to track down the pills she sold, and every single one is the best!" Talent is rare in Qingxue Peak. If she can enter Qingxue Peak, it will definitely divide the energy of Daoist Jixue, and maybe she will get the true inheritance of the mantle. Right now, that disciple is still an immature outer disciple, and it is most convenient for him to do anything at this time. If this one is willing to do something, then the unhappiness in my sister's heart will also be reduced, and then it will have nothing to do with him or the Xu family.

After hearing Xu Qingxian's words, Xu Changgeng's eyes deepened a lot. He nodded and said, "I see." After a while, he said again, "If you want your sister to recover, it may be useless to ask Qingxue Peak to recover." , why don’t you go to Duan Mie Feng and ask that person to take the trick.”

Xu Qingxian froze when he heard the words, how dare he break Miefeng? The disciples of this peak are abnormal from top to bottom. But when Xu Changgeng said that, it meant that he was unwilling to intervene, and Xu Qingxian couldn't refuse at all. He was taken down the mountain by the boy before the spirit grass in his sleeve was sent out.

Seeing Xu Qingxian's figure disappear, Xu Changgeng's eyes turned cold. How could he not understand what Xu Qingxian meant? Does he still want to be a knife? It's just that he was indeed interested in the outer disciple, and told the boy beside him: "Go and check the outer disciple."

"Brother, who do you want to investigate?" Just after Xu Changgeng's words fell, a refreshing female voice sounded in his ears. Xu Changgeng looked up, his expression softened a bit. Now there are only two personal disciples under the teacher's seat, one is him, and the other is junior sister Pu Bai.

"Why did Junior Sister come to my place?" Xu Changgeng said with a gentle smile.

Pu Bai said: "Come and discuss root grass with senior brother."

Xu Changgeng glanced at Lingtian, and said helplessly, "You can take whatever you want."

Pu Bai nodded, and repeated again: "Who do you want to check, brother?"

Xu Changgeng saw that Pu Bai was thinking about this matter, so he told everything about Xu Qingxian, he looked at Pu Bai and said, "What do you think, Junior Sister?"

"It's her..." Pu Bai dragged his tone.

Xu Changgeng asked in surprise, "Junior sister knows?"

Pu Bai said: "I've heard of it. She has a lovely spiritual pet, and touched a few during the Zongmen Grand Competition."

Xu Changgeng: "..."

"I think it's better for senior brother not to have any ideas about her." Pu Bai said suddenly.

Xu Changgeng said, "Why?"

Pu Bai raised her head slightly, pretending to be deep and said: "Intuition." Seeing Xu Changgeng's helpless face, she also smiled, and replied, "This junior sister Mu came here with Meng Yan, senior brother also knows, right? That junior brother Meng Yan is very evil, and he can continue to fully renew his energy channel after it is broken. I don't know how to rely on it. As for this junior sister from the outer sect, she has twenty energy channels, and she is the most useless in the outer sect. I heard that she passed by I practice sword hard every day, but one day I suddenly abandon the sword and turn to farm down the mountain, don't you think it's strange?"

Xu Changgeng nodded and said: "It's very strange. Even if the low-grade Qimai has entered the pill, because of insufficient spiritual power, the refined pills are all heterogeneous, and it is rare to be a middle-grade pill. But the top-grade pills she refined... This is really unusual, maybe it's not the panacea she made."

Pu Bai nodded in satisfaction: "Brother's head is also smarter."

On the mountain road.

Xu Qingxian's footsteps were heavy, thinking about his sister at home for a while, thinking about dealing with the disciples from the outer sect, and worrying about offending Duan Miefeng for a while.

If father is willing to come forward, there is no need to go around by himself. But the meaning of the father is very clear, this is a matter of the younger generation, and will not get involved. As for the injury... Isn't it just one's own fault? Xu Qingxian sighed and looked in the direction of Duan Mie Peak, feeling more and more depressed.

But no matter what, he was going to go.

Senior brother Xu didn't make a move, Meng Yan was unreliable, and the junior sisters from the outer sect couldn't move. He had no better choice.

But just as he was walking towards Duan Mie Peak, he suddenly saw two boys arguing, and vaguely heard the words "won't you solve your own affairs?", Xu Qingxian stopped abruptly. The fog in my heart was cleared away, and my eyes suddenly became clear. He took out a talisman from his sleeve that was connected with his family, and when the other party's voice sounded, he hurriedly ordered: "Let my younger sister prepare a gift to apologize to Junior Sister Mu!"

In fact, he didn't pay much attention to the disciples of the outer sect, saying a few words through Meng Yan was already the best choice he could think of. But Meng Yan's anxious appearance may not be reliable. After bumping into walls everywhere, he finally woke up. However, he also knew his sister's temper well, and he would definitely be reluctant to let her bow her head to someone he had always looked down upon. Xu Qingxian could only coax her.

After all, it was his own face that was more important, Xu Fuxian finally reluctantly agreed.

down the mountain.

After hearing the news, Mu Sheng trembled in fear for several days, fearing that people from Qingxue Peak would attack her, but there was still no movement, and her worry gradually dissipated. Those who can be accepted as true inheritance by Tian Yanzong probably have decent character, except for "Meng Yan".

But just when she thought she could live a quiet life, Meng Yan sent someone down.

That Dao Tong Xing felt that he was very embarrassed to serve the disciples of the true biography, and he bossed him around, imitating Meng Yan's attitude. Without asking the reason, he threw down a big hat for offending Dan Meng, and immediately asked Mu Sheng and Xu Fuxian to apologize.

Mu Sheng: "???" She was about to laugh angrily at Meng Yan's actions, whoever offended whom, what did it have to do with him, Meng Yan? Mu Sheng's eyes turned cold, and Sanhua on the side also stared at Daotong and let out a cold voice. Just when Mu Sheng was about to throw Dao Tong out, there was another commotion outside the courtyard.

Mu Sheng stood up suddenly, and the chair moved and made a harsh friction sound on the ground. Ignoring the dazed Daotong, Mu Sheng strode out.

Four male cultivators surrounded a young female cultivator wearing a veil, who was a familiar face.

"Fellow daoist, what are you here for?" Mu Sheng frowned, and said angrily.

A flash of anger flashed in Xu Fuxian's eyes, but thinking about his own reason for coming, he forced the depression down. She bowed to Mu Sheng, and said softly: "Friend Mu, I was too eager and offended before, and this time I came to apologize." After speaking, Xu Fuxian waved his hand, and the big man behind him took out Three gift boxes.

Xu Fuxian smiled softly and said, "Little elixir is not a respect."

Mu Sheng didn't even look at the elixir, but said: "I accept, Sanhua, see off the guests!" Then she walked into the house, she saw the Daoist boy chasing him out to watch the fun, and savagely gouged it out again. glanced at him.

Dao Tong's figure was shivering, how could he know such an embarrassing thing would happen!

Xu Fuxian was trembling with anger at Mu Sheng's attitude, and a stern look appeared on the face of the cultivator behind him. Xu Fuxian made a gesture, joking, this is the foot of Tianyan Sect Mountain, if they really want to do it, they don't even want to live. It doesn't matter if the other party doesn't accept the gift, but her main purpose has not been achieved, and the anxiety in her heart is hard to dissipate!

There was no restriction in the small courtyard, and the door was useless. Xu Fuxian hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the courtyard.

The three flowers on the flower stand let out a shrill cry.

Xu Fuxian didn't pay attention to the kitten, but a cold voice came from behind her, making her feel like she was in a cave of ice.

"It's rude to come here without an invitation."

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Mu Sheng: I think everyone wants to harm me.