"Shut up!" Master Huo Ling's expression changed, and he glared at her fiercely, obviously very angry, "Don't mention this matter again, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Pei Mianman stuck out her tongue. She was the only one in Biluo Palace who dared to say such things to her master. Whoever dared to mention this matter in front of Master Huo Ling would be torn alive.
Master Huo Ling is pretty even now, but no one pays attention to her appearance because she is usually too fierce.
When she was young, Master Huo Ling was famous as a flower in Biluo Palace. At that time, she and her senior brother Wan Tongtian were also famous as golden boys and girls.
Biluo Palace was already lonely at that time, and it was hard to find two talented disciples, so naturally they had to train them with all their heart.
The two have been in contact with each other for a long time, and they also love each other. Even everyone around them who knows them thinks that they will get married and have children.
It's just that because the two belong to different peaks and represent the honor of their respective peaks, they often need to compete and fight to obtain resources for their own peak.
At first, the two of them kept each other's hands quite affectionately, but after they couldn't stand it and fought too many times, coupled with the urging of their respective masters, they became less and less reserved.
Both of them are arrogant and arrogant people. Deep down, neither of them thinks that they are weaker than the other. They both think that they have secretly shown mercy to the other many times in the past without knowing their feelings, and have pushed for more.
So the friendly match became really exciting.
It's a coincidence that the two of them are extremely talented people. Their cultivation speed and level are almost the same. Even if they try their best, they can't win against each other.
But the more this happens, the more the two of them have to fight for a winner.
As a result, this dispute lasted for decades.
They obviously like each other, but due to their temperament, everyone thinks that whoever confesses to the other first will lose. They all want to win the other openly and again before expressing their feelings.
But both of them thought so, and after decades of fighting, they still couldn't decide the winner.
Later, due to the position of the new palace lord, the two had some misunderstandings, and their relationship became more and more tense, and finally formed a situation where they had no contact with each other until they died.
As he grows older, Wan Tongtian's marriage is no longer his affair alone, but is also related to the rise and fall of the sect.
Finally, under the auspices of the elders of the sect, he married a woman and gave birth to Wan Guiyi.
From then on, Master Huo Ling's temper became worse and worse, making everyone in Biluo Palace disgusted. In the end, even the entire population of Yanxia Peak gradually disappeared, and many people left her.
Master Huoling didn't care too much. In her opinion, those guys with mediocre qualifications just left when they left, and she didn't care.
However, for many years, she has also had a problem, that is, there is no real successor to the mantle.
Especially as Wan Guiyi grew older and revealed his amazing talent, she became more and more anxious.
I have never lost to Wan Tongtian in my life, should my descendant lose to the opponent's descendant?
And he’s that woman’s son?
She almost went crazy when she thought of this, so she traveled all over the world looking for good seeds.
It's a pity that although there are many geniuses in cultivation, only few of them can catch her eye.
Fortunately, God was so pitiful that she met Pei Mianman by chance, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that this was her destined successor.
Pei Mianman happened to have arrived in Bai Yujing because of Chu Chuyan at that time. He was worried that the gap between the two parties was getting bigger and bigger, and he was extremely sad. After receiving the olive branch from Master Huo Ling, they naturally hit it off.
With the arrival of the lively Pei Mianman, the dull and depressing Yanxia Peak has become a little brighter.
The fire spirit master's closed and gloomy heart also felt a little comfort. Because she had never been married, she could only watch Wan Tongtian and Wan Guiyi enjoy the family happiness of father and son every day, and the evil fire in her heart was rising slowly.
Pei Mianman has a lively nature and is good at pleasing people. Unknowingly, Master Huo looked at her as if she were his own daughter.
Of course, I have taught her carefully over the years, and this time I specially dragged her here to participate in the sect competition of the nine sects of the Tao sect. The purpose is to make her a blockbuster, and at the same time, let the people who have secretly laughed and pitied her over the years see that I
Master Huo Ling will not be weaker than anyone else in his life, and my disciple will not lose to other people's disciples.
Seeing his master's angry look, Pei Mianman sighed secretly and did not dare to persuade him again.
In fact, it is really a pity that the master and the palace master could become a couple of gods and immortals, but they had to turn against each other like this.
I must not be like Master, sacrificing a lifetime of happiness for a momentary dispute.
He also said that the Palace Master is really a grown man. Can't he say something nice? If he were like Azu, he would probably have several children with his master.
Thinking of Azu, a trace of tenderness appeared on her face. She hadn't seen him for a long time and didn't know where he was now.
I finally left Biluo Palace once, but I didn't have a chance to look for him. Hey, that playboy might be living happily with some vixen now.
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"Ah sneeze!"
At this time, Zu An and his party happened to arrive at the foot of Zishan Mountain and couldn't help but sneeze loudly.
"Brother Zu, is he infected with wind-cold?" Xie Daoyun on the side asked with concern, but felt a little strange in his heart. Practitioners have special physiques and are rarely infected with wind-cold.
"No, maybe someone is thinking of me." Zu An rubbed his nose and looked at the majestic Purple Mountain. He felt that it was several thousand meters high at least. In his previous life, this kind of peak was comparable to Everest and has become a restricted area of life that is inaccessible.
Yes, but in this world of spiritual practice it is commonplace.
Zu An ordered Wang Bolin on the side: "General Wang, so many of us are going up the mountain together for fear of disturbing the imperial master's Qingxiu site. You can lead everyone to camp near the foot of the mountain and wait for my order to go up the mountain at any time."
Then he asked Zhang Zijiang to pick some personal guards to follow him up the mountain.
"Yes!" Wang Bolin was secretly happy. It seems that in Master Zu's heart, I am indeed the truly trustworthy person. Leave such an important matter to me rather than to that toady.
Zhang Zijiang was also overjoyed. It seemed that the kneeling and licking he had done some time ago was very effective. The dirty work was done by Wang, and the good ones were done by me.
How did Zu An know that they had so many inner dramas? A group of people walked up the mountain lightly dressed.
As soon as he entered the mountain, he felt refreshed. Zu An couldn't help but said: "This Purple Mountain is indeed a blessed land and cave."
Zhang Zijiang said at the side: "I heard that every day when the sun rises and the sunlight falls, it will form the wonder of the golden mountain. At the same time, the mountain top will breed purple energy. That is a good thing for practice. Master Zu must have the opportunity these days.
try it."
Zu An nodded, thinking that the purple energy was probably richer than ordinary energy, but he had even tried the Hongmeng energy, so the purple energy might not be that great.
It's obviously winter, but the pines and cypresses are green, wild flowers are crimson, peach, red and apricots can be seen everywhere, and there are countless kinds of medicinal herbs. From time to time, the clear whistling of cranes can be heard from the clouds, giving people a feeling of being in a fairyland.
Zu Anxin thought that in such a beautiful place, do we really need to come to Daxin Civil Engineering to repair the buildings? Instead, it would destroy the original beauty.
However, as he went higher, he found that there were more and more people around him. He couldn't help but wonder, were there usually so many people in Zishan?
Soon the group arrived at the mountain gate and happened to see several Zhengyang Sect disciples wandering around, as if their souls had been taken away by something.
"Which sect do you belong to? Now that the nine sects of the Taoist sect are competing, please do not come and join in the fun." A disciple with a sword waved his hand to a group of people.
Looking at the attire of this group of people, it seems that they are not members of the Taoist sect, and there is no energy fluctuation on the leader's body. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary person, but the general next to him seems to have some skills. It seems that some noble son is out for an outing and came to Zishan to visit.
Yes, this kind of thing happened often in the past.
If it were an ordinary sect, it would not dare to neglect this group of sergeants, but the head of the Zhengyang Sect is the national advisor of the dynasty, so naturally he is not afraid of official figures.
Zu An was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Taoist competition would be held in Zishan. Zhao Hao decided to come here to enshrine Zen. Masters from all nine Taoist sects came here to compete. Is it really just a coincidence?
This chapter has been completed!