The story of the group of people in the Hanging Temple reminded me of an old friend, and when I carefully asked about the specific appearance of the dwarf who injured people, I finally confirmed his identity.

Venerable Mu Ling. Yu Qianba.

This dwarf who looked like a monster in the bell tower, caught me when I fought with King Wu Mu, one of the four princes of the Evil Spirit Sect, and wanted to use me to refine a cauldron, wipe my soul away, and then reincarnate my soul with the corpse, so as to change my appearance and become a new person. Unexpectedly, the spirit of the plants and trees he cultivated later turned against us and let us go. Of course, the evil flower elves did not abide by the agreement, and finally hooked up with King Wu Mu, which killed his life instead. My soul was handed over to Nannan and became the sword soul among the seven swords.

This memory is really too profound, because it was there that Xiao Yan and Junior Sister Xiaoying became married and fulfilled the most important wish of my life.

Because of Yu Qianba, I became a real man, and Lin Qiming, among the Seven Swords, also obtained the inheritance of the legendary figure of the Qing Dynasty, Fu Shan. But I am not grateful to him - no one would be grateful to someone who wanted to kill himself. Junior Sister Yan and I were a natural result, and Lin Qiming was a coincidence, so even without him, we would have come together.

I don’t have much hatred for Yu Qianba. On the contrary, that guy didn’t lose a lot of rice. Not only did he betray the Utan Bharata flower spirit he had cultivated for many years, but he also had been hiding in the Poison Valley that he had been hiding for many years was also overwhelmed by others. If it was hatred, he probably hated me for a stronger person.

And now he appears here, probably because of the rumors of the Huangshan Dragon Python?

I whispered to the master in a low voice. The master nodded and said to me: "The world is naturally hidden and hidden. Many masters who are not born in the world are entrenched in one place. Some have never come out of the mountain in their lifetime and have never been known to outsiders. This Master Mu Ling is probably the same. But after hearing what you said, his temper is really a bit bad?"

I smiled and said, "It's not just bad. If he saw me, he would probably want to rush up, eat my blood, and drink my meat!"

When they heard my words, the seven swords next to them couldn't help but laugh. The Big Dipper Sword in their hands contained the Utan Bharat spirit cultivated by Yu Qianba, which made the sword not as high as the flying sword, but it was also a magic weapon, which was particularly powerful.

This is an episode, and I will recount it again after the reunion. My master smiled and said to the monk Fayuan in front of me, "I don't know what the master's plan is?"

Monk Fayuan coughed and said embarrassedly. Seeing their attitude, he probably didn't want to give up and leave. On the one hand, he still had some covetousness about the Huangshan Dragon Python, because if he got some benefits, his future practice would probably be twice the result with half the effort. On the other hand, it was because the Lord Mu Ling killed several of them. If this matter was settled like this, I was afraid that after I went back, I would not be able to explain to the elders in the temple.

I watched from the side, wanting to laugh. From what I said just now, I knew that Monk Fayuan was just an elder in the Hangkong Temple and had a high status. However, this kind of cultivation, not to mention my master, is somewhat different from me.

As expected, I can be comparable to those of my master who have not yet won the rank of elders.

With such strength, I also want to take advantage of the troubled waters in this Huangshan Mountain. I can only use three words to comment on this idea - I'm thinking too much!

However, there is a saying that goes, "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain." These monks and nuns in the hanging temple did not seem to notice it. The monk Fayuan was embarrassed and did not speak, and the monk Zhifan, who had just been kicked up and had been calmed down for a while, said: "Although monks are compassionate, the Buddha is also really angry. Since the dwarf killed Master Lin Yu and several senior brothers, we naturally have to arrest him and then give up before we can stop!"

My master brows slightly, and just smiled and said, "It is rare for young people to have such courage; since that's the case, I won't stop you. I have a beef yellow detox pill here, which can cure miasma and poisonous fog. This master should be able to use it."

As he said this, he handed the Jiedu Pill to Monk Fayuan, obviously not agreeing with the temperament of this young monk.

The other party took the pill, fed it into the mouth of the little nun, and then sent water to swallow it. The pill was very effective. Soon the pretty little nun woke up and blinked with big eyes. When he was told that his master had been buried in the fire, he was heartbroken and cried so hard that he was so pitiful that his mother was so sad that he could bring pear blossoms in the rain. However, my master did not stop for a long time. After saying goodbye to the people in the Hanging Temple, he held Chen Shen and continued to rush forward.

On the way, the master couldn't help but sigh and said, "If the young man from aristocratic families had not been through the martial arts world, it would be useless!"

When I heard the master's sigh, I knew that he was not only talking about the arrogant young monk Zhifan, but also about my junior brother Xiao Keming, when he was in Maoshan Sect, he was able to excel because of his extraordinary talent and could learn from one example. He was very happy with all the masters in the sect. He also became the three heroes of Maoshan with Fu Jun. He never wanted to release him from the mountain, but he actually made trouble everywhere. Now he has also put his master's favorite granddaughter Tao Tao in danger, which is really a bit disappointing.

I didn't respond when I heard the master's sigh, because I couldn't let me interrupt. However, after he finished speaking, he turned to look at me and asked me, "Zhicheng, your junior brother is like this, I'm afraid you will be like Song Shi Zhongyong. I wonder if you have any good solutions?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I have been away from Maoshan for many years. I really don't know this very well, and there is no good idea."

The master pointed to the Qi Jian who was following me silently and said, "I see that all your subordinates are good seedlings. Although they have different origins, they can all be united well, which means you still have a good idea. Why don't I entrust your junior brother to you and let you train for a few years?"

Although the junior brother Xiao Keming is inappropriate in this and that, his ability is real. He had fought with the Ghost King in Xiangxi before. If he had not had the Thunder Bang Notes that were like divine help, he would not know what the ending would be.

Li Daozi was the King of Maoshan Fu, but he had high requirements throughout his life and had no true disciple. He also taught in his later years and had many scholars. Only Xiao Keming, the junior brother who had a bright and empty mind, was the most recognized by Master Li. Speaking of which, if Li Daozi was actually the successor of his robe and mantle, Xiao Keming should be considered one.

I was naturally very happy with such a talent in my hands. With a little training, I would be the tiger general, but I just don’t know what that kid was thinking.

I naturally agreed to my master's instructions. The two talked about Xiao Keming's cultivation and came to the famous Baota Peak without realizing it.

The mountain peak here is more than 1,300 meters above sea level, standing in a straight line, like a towering and steady main tower. On the left side, half of the rocks collapsed, looking vivid. When we arrived, the sea of ​​clouds was first formed, and the pagoda was exposed, and it was like a lighthouse in the ocean. Everyone climbed the mountain from Songgu Temple to the Lion Forest. There was a road around this peak, but they could not climb. If you want to reach the top, you need to climb the vines attached to the edge of the peak and slowly move up. It is very hard.

We stood under the peak and looked upwards. The sea of ​​clouds churned, as if the old place of a god. I walked to Chen Shen and asked in a low voice: "How is it, do you feel anything?"

Chen Shen's eyes were wide open, and he looked straight at the mountain peak above. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "No, I didn't feel her breath."

I squinted my eyes and looked at him, saying, "Don't you talk nonsense?"

Chen Shen said respectfully: "Master, don't say that. After Shen surrenders himself, he will naturally be wholehearted. Please do not doubt my loyalty."

Because of the past, I didn't believe this slick little guy. I stared at him for a while before saying calmly: "If you say this, I naturally believe in you, don't let me down."

The South China Sea Sword Demon who followed him all the way did not leave. He had already lost the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation, but he was a gossipy guy and insisted on coming over to watch the fun. My master was not easy to rush him. So he came over and looked at Chen Shen, who looked like a four or five-year-old boy, and said, "I said my nephew, your master is so old-fashioned, but you have many aliens under him! If I guess correctly, this kid has some contact with the legendary Huangshan Dragon Python, right?"

Along the way, I almost understood the temperament of this senior master. I nodded slightly and did not answer. Instead, I bowed to my master and asked if I wanted to check it out.

My master looked up at the mountain peak above the clouds, stared at it for a few seconds, suddenly frowned, and said softly: "What's wrong with it above?"

Hearing this, I looked up and saw night falling. There was indeed a ray of red light on the sea of ​​clouds, with an evil aura. The master squinted his eyes and looked back and said to me, "I'll go up and take a look. You and your uncle Mao are waiting here."

The master stood up and walked away, with a big sleeve, and the person turned into a ray of smoke and dust. The South China Sea sword demon was very playful and shouted loudly: "Wait for me, there is fun, how can I lose me?"
Chapter completed!