In the early morning of the third day, Li Muchan suddenly took out his jade pendant while he was galloping. After looking at it, he frowned, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and suddenly disappeared in a flash.

The next moment he returned to Tianyuan Pavilion and met with Bai Mingqiu.

Jiang Ruyue was so beautiful that he was a little moved. He couldn't help but feel guilty for Bai Mingqiu. He missed her more and more and wanted to see her. He returned to Tianyuan Pavilion as soon as he thought about it.

He went straight into Bai Mingqiu's small courtyard. The bright sunshine in the morning covered her with a layer of rosy clothes, making her dazzling and radiant like snow.

"Senior sister." He smiled and stepped forward.

Bai Mingqiu turned around and looked up, with bright eyes like water and a calm expression: "You're back?"

"Yeah." Li Muchan entered the small pavilion and sat down.

Bai Mingqiu put away his sword and sat down opposite him. A faint fragrance floated over, and Li Muchan smiled: "Sister, are you still practicing the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan?"

Bai Mingqiu nodded lightly: "Yeah."

Dressed in white, she sat quietly, elegant and demure, firmly attracting Li Muchan's mind.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior sister, I joined hands with the leader of the Dajiang Sect to learn the martial arts of the Dajiang Sect. Let's compare notes."

"The master of Dajiang Sect?" Bai Mingqiu asked.

Li Muchan told the general story of what happened, and said with a smile: "This generation of wizards from the Jiang Sect, whose qualifications are not inferior to yours, senior sister, and with the great inheritance of the Dajiang Sect, it will be very difficult to deal with!"

"I can't beat her, right?" Bai Mingqiu frowned.

Li Muchan shook his head: "She probably has the same cultivation inheritance as me."

Bai Mingqiu said: "Can you beat her?"

Li Muchan thought for a while and shook his head: "Let's give it a try."

Bai Mingqiu frowned. He didn't expect it to be so powerful. He remained silent and decided to practice hard in seclusion. It's not okay to waste time like this!

"Senior sister, come on." Li Muchan stood up.

Bai Mingqiu didn't say much, floated out of the small pavilion, raised his sword and stabbed. Li Muchan used his palms to use the Jingtai Palm, and was prepared to hit the sword body with every blow.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The sword made a continuous sound, like gold and iron intersecting. She felt the surging power coming from the sword, one wave after another, getting stronger and stronger.

After more than a hundred moves, the long sword was shot into the air, rolling continuously.

Li Muchan closed his palm and said with a smile: "Senior sister, how about this Jingtai Palm?"

"Very good." Bai Mingqiu nodded slowly.

Li Muchan said: "Jingtao Palm is the unique secret skill of Dajiang Sect. I got it from Master Deng. Senior sister, you should also learn it. It is much easier to practice than Soul Transformation Palm!"

Bai Mingqiu pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

She felt that she had become a burden and was holding her junior brother back. She desperately wanted to improve her cultivation and keep Jin from him so as not to be left too far behind.

Li Muchan told her about the modified Jingtao Palm. Jingtao Palm requires Dajiang Sect's unique mental method. Li Muchan possesses several mental methods. He is not afraid of backlash. Bai Mingqiu cannot succeed.

When he got the Jingtai Palm, he started to deduce it and made it fit the mental method of Tianyuan Twelve Villages. Now he has a small amount of success and can pass it on to Bai Mingqiu.

Bai Mingqiu Bingxue is smart and learns quickly. Having had the experience of practicing Soul Palm, learning Jingtao Palm will get twice the result with half the effort, and he will quickly figure out the tricks.

Li Muchan felt relieved, said goodbye and left. Master Long Jingyue was also practicing in seclusion, and the entire Tianyuan Pavilion went into a state of crazy practice.

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There is a building in a deep mountain valley, and in the middle is a main hall. There are four people in the hall, two old men with white eyebrows, one is the handsome Jing Zhongtang, and Jiang Ruyue.

There was no color on Jiang Ruyue's face, and she sat softly in the chair in the middle. The two old men stood on both sides, and Jing Zhongtang stood opposite her, looking at her worriedly: "Sect Master, you are injured!"

Jiang Ruyue glanced at him: "Nonsense!"

"There are only a handful of people in the world who can hurt the sect master, who is it?!" Jing Zhongtang asked bitterly.

Jiang Ruyue said angrily: "Can you avenge me?"

Jing Zhongtang touched the back of his head and said humbly: "Sect Master, I am incompetent..."

Jiang Ruyue waved her hand: "Okay, stop talking nonsense! ...Don't cause trouble for the Qinghe Sword Sect yet!"

"Sect Master...?" Jing Zhongtang was startled and asked hurriedly: "Is it Deng Jiuru?"

"Can you please grow some brains!" Jiang Ruyue said impatiently, "Can Deng Jiuru hurt me?!"

"That's..." Jing Zhongtang thought for a while and suddenly said: "Is it Li Wuji of the Ming Mirror Sect?"

Jiang Ruyue said coldly: "Finally not stupid enough!"

Jing Zhongtang said in disbelief: "Li Wuji is so powerful?"

Jiang Ruyue sneered: "It's more powerful than you think!... This guy is so secretive that he pops out from nowhere!"

"I have found out." Jing Zhongtang said hurriedly: "He was originally a disciple of Tianyuan Pavilion, but later he fought with the Qinghe Sword Sect. The Mingjing Sect took a fancy to his qualifications and joined the sect. He joined the sect only a few months ago. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so powerful.

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As he talked about it, he became more and more confused. In his eyes, the sect master's martial arts skills were so great that there were only a few people in the world who could rival him, not including his peers.

Li Wuji was born in Tianyuan Pavilion and had only been a member of the Mingjing Sect for a few months. He was not that high, so how could he hurt the sect master?

Jiang Ruyue hummed: "If I read it correctly, he practices Tianji Swordsmanship. Hum, the Ming Mirror Sect is also going to have a character!"

Jing Zhongtang was even more confused. He held his chin and muttered: "Tianji swordsmanship is difficult and profound. How can he master it in a few months?"

"Did I see it wrong?!" Jiang Ruyue squinted at him.

Jing Zhongtang smiled and shook his head: "Of course the sect master is not wrong! ...How did Li Wuji do this? Is he really a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years?"

"He must have a special fate." Jiang Ruyue shook her head and said: "This guy is also cruel and ruthless. If I hadn't run fast, he would definitely kill me!"

Jing Zhongtang's handsome face darkened, and he had the intention to kill Li Muchan.

Jiang Ruyue glared at him: "You are no match for him, don't go and die!"

"...Yes, sect master." Jing Zhongtang returned to smiling: "Let's let the Qinghe Sword Sect go, what about the secret book?"

Jiang Ruyue waved her hand: "I have to kill Li Wuji first!"

"Yes." Jing Zhongtang nodded helplessly.

He said goodbye and left the main hall, returning to his small courtyard, which was elegantly and quietly decorated. Although the back garden was not large, it was serene and inviting.

He held on to the railing of the pavilion by the lake and looked at the lake quietly. With a sneer on his lips, he murmured to himself: "Li Wuji..., Tianyuan Pavilion..."

His slender hands were sunk into the white stone. When he reacted, the two palm prints were already stamped on the white railings, clearly visible.

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Mirror Sect

The setting sun was shining slantingly, and the rays of rays filled the small courtyard.

Li Muchan had just come back, and before he could sit down for a sip of tea, the courtyard door rang, and Chen Daotang hurried in, his face covered in dust and weather.

"Senior Brother Chen." Li Muchan stood up and stretched out his hands.

Chen Daotang sat down opposite him, took the tea cup and took a few sips, then looked Li Muchan up and down: "Wuji, where have you practiced?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "The Beidou Divine Sword has been slightly successful."

Chen Daotang nodded: "No wonder the Qi mechanism is so mysterious and unpredictable, I really have mastered the Beidou Divine Sword!"

His expression was calm and showed no surprise.

Li Muchan said: "Senior brother has found out the details of Zixing Palace?"

Ever since the beginning of the Jade Talisman, his intuition told him that the Purple Star Palace was extraordinary.

Chen Daotang shook his head and sighed: "It's really evil. They seem to have jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. They can't find anything."

Li Muchan said: "You know the location of the Purple Star Palace, right?"

Chen Daotang shook his head: "We can't find it!"

Li Muchan was silent, and Chen Daotang said: "They are all top-notch masters. If they can't catch them, they will commit suicide immediately. They are simply invulnerable and seamless!"

Li Muchan pondered: "Senior Brother, have you never met anyone from the Purple Star Palace again?"

Chen Daotang shook his head: "These guys disappeared all at once without leaving any traces. There is no way to investigate them."

Li Muchan stood up, walked around, and said slowly: "Brother, I'll do it!"

"Then you give it a try." Chen Daotang nodded: "But be careful, these guys are very cunning, they will always swarm up, and they will never fight alone! ... And they don't act alone, they all work in pairs!"

At their level, everyone has secrets. Junior Brother Li's cultivation at such an age is definitely not a fluke. He must have some miraculous skills that outsiders don't know about.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I will be careful."

The two said a few words and then started moving their hands.

Chen Daotang is already very good at martial arts and has extremely high qualifications. Although he is not as fast as Li Muchan, the fight between the two is still very enjoyable.

After cheering each other up, the two returned to the small pavilion to rest and drink tea.

Li Muchan talked about the Dajiang Sect and learned about a public case from Chen Daotang.

The founder of the Qinghe Sword Sect was originally a disciple sent by the Dajiang Sect and wanted to steal the martial arts of the Mingjing Sect. However, after joining the Mingjing Sect, he did not betray the Mingjing Sect and instead revealed his identity frankly.
To be continued...