The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 134: Memories of Mo Ying, the helplessness of Elder Fen Ruo

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Ye Feng has been standing on the roof waiting.

In the middle of the night.

Mo Ying carried the corpse of Venerable Tiger and landed on the top of the peak, and found Ye Feng standing in the air, shaking a weird fan with a smile on her mouth.

"This is your outer disciple identity token." Ye Feng threw a token made of black iron and was caught by Mo Ying.

Seeing the three characters "缥缈派" protruding on the front and the four characters "Outer Gate Moying" on the back, Mo Ying had a sense of belonging inexplicably.

"Head, do you know that I have completed the task?" Mo Ying raised an eyebrow, a little surprised.

"Of course I know." Ye Feng nodded, secretly saying that I have a system prompt, can you not know?

"Thank you for the head!" Mo Ying put away the outer disciple identity token, and threw Venerable Tiger on the ground, "This monster is about to enter a semi-transformed state, trying to harm the innocent people of Liming. It has been cut by me. ."

"Good job!" Ye Feng praised, "Presumably you are also tired. Go take a bath with Lingquan water first to relieve your fatigue!"

The spiritual spring water contains abundant spiritual power, whether it is used for bathing or drinking, it has a good recovery effect on the body.

However, as soon as he said the words, Ye Feng remembered the scene of seeing Mo Ying's silhouette that night, and his face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Mo Ying didn't understand why Ye Feng's expression was a little strange, but she still didn't bother to ask, but asked another question: "Master, do you know Shu Hongyu?"

"I know, but I haven't seen it, what's the matter?"

When Ye Feng was taken by the old head to the Miao Miao Peak, Shu Hongyu had already left Miao Miao Peak for several days, so I just knew that there was such a person, but it was not clear what he looked like.

Mo Ying asked profoundly: "If this person comes back suddenly, will you re-enter her into the Misty Faction?"

Although he didn't understand why Mo Ying asked, Ye Feng pointed to Room 5 and said, "I reserved a room for her. If I want to come back, it depends on the situation."

Ye Feng didn't say anything to death.

He hadn't met Shu Hongyu, and he didn't know whether she could be recognized by the system.

If Shu Hongyu is approved, of course he has to accept it. If he is not approved by the system, then it is said that the fate has been broken and it can be sent away.

This is so-called depending on the situation.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng glanced at the sky: "It's already late at night, so you should rest early!"

After speaking, Ye Feng lay on the roof, fanned a small banana fan, and went to sleep leisurely with his eyes closed. He soon dreamed that he and a beautiful fairy were flying to the sky, happy and happy, and immediately slobbered.

Mo Ying looked weird when she saw this appearance, went back to the room and took her clothes, then entered the bathroom, lost in memory.

Decades ago, Mo Ying was not yet a disciple of the Misty Sect. She was injured in an accident. It was Shu Hongyu who rescued her and introduced her to the Misty Sect to practice and live in seclusion.

"Shu Hongyu is a member of the Imperial City, and her family will naturally not let her stay in the Misty Sect for a long time. Even if the current Misty Sect has been promoted to a higher school, it is still not enough to look at in front of the two-star power."

"If I am a two-star power, I will also ask my daughter to join a power of the same level or a higher level."

That's what Mo Ying thought in her heart.

She used the recently learned "Fire Cloud Palm" to heat the spiritual spring water in the wooden barrel, and then soaked it comfortably.

Early the next morning.

Mo Ying cross-legged on the roof to practice the sword, and the corpse of Venerable Tiger was lying on the ground before he could deal with it.

"Sister Mo, are you back?" Long Tianxing carried an axe, saw Mo Ying on the roof, waved and shouted.

"Senior Sister Mo is back?"

Qiao Jiaxi, who was lifting the stone body, heard the sound, turned his head and looked at it. One of his feet was unstable, and he was crushed by a huge boulder on the ground. Fortunately, his body was tyrannical, and there was nothing left to froze.

"I arrived last night, and I'm already an outer disciple, you must work harder." Mo Ying said with a calm face.

"I am also an outer disciple." Long Tianxing patted the identity token hanging around his waist.

"Senior brothers and sisters are so fast, I have to work harder." Qiao Jiaxi had a sense of urgency, raised the stone, and continued to practice the first move. "It's still twenty times short, and I must succeed today!"

Mo Ying glanced at the ground and found that Brother Flathead was still asleep, and most of his body was covered by something. When he fixed his eyes, it seemed to be... a red bellyband?

What the hell?

Mo Ying curled her lips, and she didn't know who was so naughty.

...

At the same time, a hundred miles north of Baifu City.

In the valley where the spirit beast sect divided the rudder, Jiaren Xie, who claimed to be the "Sea King", was sitting on the back of a large white crane, flying with Pang Haiyun.

The elder Fen Ruo went back and forth, with a depressed look, sitting on the thatched roof, repairing the roof that was hit by his head last time.

"I'm so angry! The lord won't let this elder return to the sect, and he has to let the old man continue to guard this place for whatever he says. It's ridiculous! The lord doesn't know if this continues, the old man will be killed by Xie Jia?"

The elder Fenruo thought more and more angry, and kept stepping on the roof with his foot, and then stepped on the air with one foot, and fell down with a sound of "Ouch".

"Mu Ruxue, the sword son of the Shenfeng Sword Sect, came to visit the young master of the Spirit Beast Sect Xie Jiaren."

A cold voice came from outside the valley.

Elder Fen Ruoxue's pupils shrank, and she quickly stood up: "Mu Ruxue...The old man remembers that she is Xie Jiaren's cousin and possesses the best roots. I haven't seen her for half a year, and she has been promoted to the sword of the Shenfeng Sword Sect?"

The elder Fen Ruo thought of Jiaren Yixie's character, and with Mu Ruxue's cousin with infinite beauty, she would definitely become more and more unrestrained, and suddenly looked sad.

The next moment, five shadows entered the valley.

"My dear big cousin, why are you here?"

Jiaren Xie immediately jumped down from a height of tens of meters, and landed firmly on the ground, holding Mu Ruxue's little hand, swaying steadily.

"Ahem!"

Elder Fenruo sat on the ground and coughed twice, to remind Jiaren Xie that Mu Ruxue was already a sword of **** wind, and he had to pay attention to his image.

However, Jiaren Xie turned a deaf ear and made Elder Fen Ruo very angry.

"Cousin, you're still as naughty as before." Mu Ruxue was grasped with both hands, neither is it to break free, nor is it not to break free, her face is full of helplessness.

The four maids all lowered their heads and pursed their lips, not daring to laugh.

"Isn't I always like this... Wow! Yours is more spectacular than half a year ago." Xie Jiaren smiled happily and said something inexplicable.

Mu Ruxue lowered her head subconsciously, and happened to find that Xie Jiaren's gaze was staring straight at her proud front ~www.novelmt.com~ and quickly squeezed Xie Jiaren's hand firmly to prevent her from secretly touching her with the salty pig's hand.

"Hehe! The big cousin is clever and knows what I want to do." Jiaren Xie said with a smile.

"Cousin, you are also the Young Sovereign anyway, pay attention to your image."

Mu Ruxue stepped back three meters, and distanced herself from Jiaren Xie, "By the way, I came here this time to tell you that I have become the sword of the Shenfeng Sword Sect. Remember to tell the auntie for me, by the way. Say hello."

"Don't worry! My mother has better news than me, and now I must know that you have been promoted to Jianzi." Xie Jiaren said.

"If this is the case, then I will return to the school first." After speaking, Mu Ruxue turned and left, coming and going in a hurry.

"Walking in such a hurry?" Xie Jiaren's eyes widened.

"There will be a lot of people coming to visit the Shenfeng Sword Sect these days, I must be there to receive, and now I have to hurry back." Mu Ruxue said.

"Well then! It just so happens that I have something to go out today, so I can't accompany you." Xie Jiaren said, bringing Pang Haiyun who was standing by, and was about to set off.

"Where to go?" Mu Ruxue asked subconsciously.

"Fairy faction." Xie Jiaren didn't hide it.

"But the new high-level sect and the ethereal sect in Baifu City?" Mu Ruxue showed a different color.

"Yeah!" Xie Jiaren nodded, "Big cousin, do you also know the ethereal faction? It seems that the head of ours is too handsome to be able to hide it."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ruxue had the urge to shoot Miss Fei Xie, but she resisted and said, "I'll take a look."

"You want to go to the Misty faction too?"

Xie Jiaren and Pang Haiyun were surprised, and even the elder Fen Ruo sitting under the thatched hut found it incredible.

Shenfeng Jianzi Mu Ruxue, what's the fussy faction doing?

I don’t really think Ye Feng looks good, so go take a look?

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