The atmosphere became weird, and it was obvious that no one present had expected that the immortal would say such a thing.
Mu Mengzi seemed not to feel embarrassed at all. She explained: "I have been following the master up the mountain for many years. Although I know a little about things down the mountain, I still don't know most things..."
Mu Mengzi looked around the quiet conference room, and her eyes became sharp: "Of course I don't need your help, I can do it by my own means, no problem!"
As she spoke, her eyes drifted towards Xiang Liu.
Wei Ga came back to his senses and instantly understood what the woman in front of him meant.
He quickly opened his mouth to kill Mu Mengzi's proposal: "We Taoists can still... assist the immortals in such small matters."
As he spoke, Weiga looked at Ling Yun who was standing aside: "It's quite a coincidence that we were preparing to arrange people to go to Mu's house to investigate Mu Mengzi's matter, but the immortals also wanted to investigate Mu Mengzi's matter..."
Wei Ga glanced at Ling Yun: "Why don't you come together?"
The reason why he spoke like this was to let Ling Yun monitor Xu Yuyu.
Ling Yun frowned slightly. She didn't know why she always felt that this so-called immortal was a little strange. As for what the problem was, she couldn't tell. Anyway, it was a woman's sixth sense!
"With her? She is just an ordinary person. If she encounters any danger..." Ling Yun did not say the rest of the words, but the meaning was obvious.
Wei Ga and the other elders couldn't stop their brows from twitching. If Xu Yuyu hadn't been there, they would have jumped up and beaten this brainless disciple.
Each of the elders gnashed their teeth with expressions of hatred, and Wei Ga looked at Ling Yun with twitching corners of his mouth.
An imperceptible smile flashed across Mu Mengzi's lips. As expected, Ling Yun was still so straightforward, and it was effortless to deal with her.
"What do you call this person?"
Ling Yun seemed not to have seen Wei Ga and the other elders wink at her, and said with sharp aura: "Ling, Ling Yun of Lingxiao Pavilion, floating clouds of clouds!"
Mu Mengzi pretended to register his name and muttered: "Ling, Ling Yun..."
After a while, Mu Mengzi raised her eyebrows and looked at Ling Yun, who was staring at her without hesitation: "Why don't you ask Miss Ling Yun to see if I can protect myself early tomorrow morning?"
Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, with confusion in his eyes.
What can you do this night? Do you think that you are a disciple of an immortal and can really practice a thousand miles a day?
Then why do these Taoist disciples practice so hard?
Ling Yun smiled disdainfully: "Okay!"
Mu Mengzi turned to look at Weiga, whose face was already extremely dark: "I want to borrow your Taoist training ground!"
Taoism has a special place for cultivation. This place is covered with formations and has very strong spiritual power.
Wei Ga squeezed out something through his teeth: "Okay, I'll ask my disciple to lead the immortal disciples!"
Wei Ga called the disciples who had just come in, and then asked him to take Mu Mengzi to the cultivation place, and ordered the other disciples to be expelled, and also closed the cultivation place for one night.
This is for no other reason than to please Mu Mengzi.
After Mu Mengzi left, Weiga slapped the table and shouted at Ling Yun: "Ling Yun! Are you a ****!?"
Even people with high positions in Taoism can't help but spit out the fragrance.
Ling Yun was not angry, Ling Rui's eyes were full of wisdom: "Whether she is an immortal or not remains to be seen. Our Taoism has a long heritage no matter what, so there is no need to be humble in front of her!"
Wei Ga was so angry at Ling Yun's words that he wanted to go up and give her a slap: "What do you know! Even if she is not an immortal, we Taoists don't dare to offend her just because of the demons following her!"
