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19. Book Picking

But Mu Su is not the only one with this trick.

He stretched out his right hand and held it in front of his eyes. A black eye stared sharply at Xie Qingbai.

"Shapu funeral!"

Pushing his arms forward and spreading his palms, sand and saliva flew everywhere. Xie Qingbai was caught off guard and was blinded.

With sand that has properties, his ninjutsu is even more difficult to defend against than usual!

Mu Su took advantage of this and stood up and flipped the table. With a crash, his body gracefully came to the window and jumped!

Xie Qingbai rubbed his eyes in pain, his tearful eyes barely opened a crack, and his vision was blurry.

Blinking hard to squeeze out tears, Xie Qingbai rushed to the window regardless of the alcohol and oil stains all over her body.

Looking downstairs at the street, I saw a figure lying on the blue bricks in the shape of a Tai, motionless. The people passing by below were so frightened that they dispersed in a group.

Don't get me wrong, that point is a folding fan.

"...?" Xie Qingbai hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the stairs, regardless of what kind of building Mu Su was incompetent to jump from.

Musu's life and death are uncertain now, but to him, a living Musu is more important than a dead one!

Just as the official and his entourage left the window, Mu Su, who had large fonts, suddenly trembled all over and got up with difficulty.

The people who gathered around to watch were so frightened that they dispersed in large numbers, staring dumbly at the third floor of the restaurant, which was nearly ten meters high, and then looked at Mu Su, whose skin was not even broken.

"Why is it so high? I thought it was the first floor." Mu Su cursed and covered his nose as he climbed up, throwing away the tattered stand-in doll around his waist.

Transparent Qiao, who witnessed the whole process, wanted to cover her eyes, but she couldn't. After thinking about it, she sent a message: "Are you just using the stand-in doll so carelessly?"

"Isn't the stand-in doll just to bear my fatal injuries? There's something wrong!"

Musu defended loudly and ran away along with the crowd who hurriedly got out of the way.

He also added: "The price-performance ratio of the mental hospital is higher than that of the current version of nightmare difficulty. Isn't it the right time to use the stand-in doll at this time!"

Usually he does this because he feels that he is very reasonable.

The Transparent Bridge cannot be refuted, and it is Mu Su's signature rhetorical method.

But she was not helpless: "It's a lunatic asylum, don't put the place you've been to before into it."

The transparent bridge was charming to the blind man. Mu Su was taking out the magic conch and didn't bother to look at the chat window.

"Magical magic conch, please tell your good friend who is running away, what should I do next?"

【Find a way to escape.】

That’s it, meow!

Transparent Bridge was about to speak but stopped, Mu Su ran away all the way and came to a remote place unknowingly.

There is a bamboo forest around. Among the lush bamboo leaves, a dim red tile comes into view.

This seems to be the back hill of a Taoist temple somewhere. It has been in disrepair for a long time, and even the words on the plaque are covered with yellow mud, making it difficult to read clearly.

Mu Su looked back. Although he couldn't see the officer, he knew that the pursuers were behind him, so he no longer hesitated and came to the door and pushed it open...

The painted door was dusty, and Mu Su held his breath and squinted his eyes as he crossed the threshold.

Squeak——

The door gradually closes.

During the tea time, a group of officials wearing arresting uniforms appeared in the bamboo forest.

They saw the pale courtyard wall and red tiles, and also saw the clear handprints on the lacquered door.

"Boss, this seems to be the boundary of Ziwan Palace..." his subordinate reminded Xie Qingbai in a low voice.

"Why are you so quiet?" Xie Qingbai gave his men a look. "Now Ziwan Palace is just a Taoist temple in the world, there is nothing to be afraid of. I don't believe he dares to harbor criminals, chase him!"



On the mountain behind the Taoist temple, Mu Su followed the path all the way to the front yard. The flowers and plants changed from lush to orderly, and some Taoist priests were gradually visible.

Mu Su didn't show up either, so he pulled over a Taoist boy and asked him who was in charge.

The Taoist boy was so handsome that he tilted his head and looked at him strangely, but did not answer. He had never seen outsiders come to the Taoist temple.

Mu Su urged: "I am your long-lost junior brother, take me to see him quickly."

The Taoist boy is not deeply involved in the world, so he doesn't understand the lies and deceptions in the adult world, let alone what a bad existence Mu Su is.

"I'll take you." The Taoist boy's voice was clear, jumping up and down to lead the way.

With someone leading the way, Mu Su, an outsider, did not appear out of place. He did not meet the Taoist protector or the patrolling deity, and he was led to a white jade square on the top of a hill without incident.

There are main halls on three sides of the square, with green tiles and white eaves, which are simple and elegant.

"Master! My uncle is back!"

The Taoist boy shouted to the main hall in front. This shout alerted others. The door to the side hall opened and some Taoist priests poked their heads out.

But at this moment, the four doors of the main hall opened, and an old man with an extraordinary temperament stepped out of it.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, with a Taoist bun, a fly whisk on his arm, and looked at the little Taoist boy with a smile: "When did you, little guy, learn to lie? Where is my junior brother?"

The Taoist boy pouted, saying he was lying even though he had brought the person here. He felt aggrieved and said, "It's obviously right there."

He raised his hand and pointed at Mu Su, who saw Mu Su waving his arms with a sneer on his face, nodding and hunching over, trotting over: "Senior brother! Senior brother~ It's been so long -"

Mu Su didn't show any concern at all and put his arms around the host's shoulders without fear of being beaten.

"Who are you?" The old man looked Mu Su up and down: "Who are you, this donor?"

"Eh? Master, don't you know him?" The Taoist boy was stunned.

The Taoist priests who were watching the excitement gathered around him with bad looks.

Mu Su ignored the others, held the old man in a circle, walked across the threshold and entered the hall: "I have some urgent things to do, so I will make a long story short. Nine lives ago, I was the reincarnation of an immortal, and I was chosen by the immortal Taizong elder to become a disciple. You don't know

It doesn’t matter if it’s Taizong of the Immortal Spirit.

Taixu Palace, which is the top sect of Taoism, should know about it, right? That's right, that sect. After some practice, I went to the Qingtian Mountains. I was supposed to go to the ancient battlefield to hunt for treasures, but I happened to meet your Yuelan there.

Grandmaster—here, this is it."

In the main hall of Mu Suchao, a beautiful and cold clay sculpture of a woman pursed her lips.

"By chance, I got your Purple Qi Chao Feng Jue, but for some reasons that are inconvenient to tell you, I didn't give it to her. This thing is very important, so your ancestor followed me and tried to snatch it away.

Unexpectedly, a seal on the ancient battlefield was loosened, releasing the most terrifying extraterritorial evil demon king. How terrifying is it? At that time, the entire world of cultivation could not defeat it just after it was released from the seal."

"What happened next?" Tao Tong asked impatiently.

His words woke up the Taoist priests around him. They looked shy, but they were fascinated by what he heard.

When Mu Su reached the end of the hall, he hugged Lao Dao and changed directions, and continued: "Then your ancestor Yue Lan and I fled all the way. We shared joys and sorrows on the road and became in love with each other for a long time. In the end, we escaped from the ancient battlefield. She faced various sects on the spot.

She said that I, Mu Su, am her husband!"

Speaking of this, Mu Su showed a hint of pride that every man would understand: "If you want to know what happened next, please read the breakdown in the next chapter!"


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