At this point, her voice rose sharply: "Huangtian has paid off. I didn't expect that I met you Zhanran. It was really an eye-opener for me!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly, looked at the girl in yellow shirt, and then at Lin Qiongying.
He pondered to himself, what would they do if he didn't agree? Would they fall out and force him to stay on the top of the mountain and not let him go down the mountain?
If so, in order to prevent the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Sutra from being leaked, people will be killed to silence them.
His mind became enlightened, and he carefully sensed that once they had murderous intentions, he could only act first and break out by force.
However, he really didn't want to do it unless he had to. This Jade Immortal Sect is peaceful and peaceful, and it's very comfortable to live in. It's a gentle village and a Tomb of Heroes. No wonder it's so called.
He sighed and said apologetically: "Master Lin, thanks for the wrong love, I think it's better to find someone else to deal with this matter... I have practiced Ziyang Monument, and I am already frightened."
Lin Qiongying thought for a while, pondered for a moment, and then said: "If it doesn't work, how about just destroying your original inner strength and practicing again?"
Li Muchan shook his head hurriedly and joked, he had practiced hard and hard, and to this point, he was already considered a master. He was so ruthless even though he was detached.
Lin Qiongying looked at him and when she saw him frowning, she hurriedly said: "After practicing the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Jing, other secular martial arts are not worth mentioning!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head.
"Don't worry, you can do it." Lin Qiongying was confident.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Master Lin, I am not better than others. If others can't do it, I can't do it either."
Lin Qiongying hurriedly said: "Zhanran, don't belittle yourself, your concentration is the first person I have ever seen in my life!"
"Master Lin is so complimentary!" Li Muchan smiled.
"The man next to you has been unable to move for a long time when he saw Xian'er and Qier, but you can turn a blind eye and still not get angry when provoked by Xian'er!" Lin Qiongying said.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and sighed secretly, this head Lin is indeed very scheming. She arranged everything to test his determination.
He suddenly asked: "Is the Ziyang Monument real?"
"Of course it's true!" Lin Qiongying was startled and nodded quickly.
Li Muchan felt it and knew that she was not telling lies. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he first practiced, he felt that there was no danger, so he dared to try it.
From this point of view, the Ziyang Monument was also used by Master Lin to test his own understanding. Using this mental method to test his understanding, the Yuxian Sect had invested a lot of money.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Master Lin, please let me think about it for a while."
"Okay, how long do you want to think about it?" Lin Qiongying asked hurriedly.
Li Muchan smiled: "No hurry, no hurry, let's talk after a while... I have recovered from my injury now, and it's time to return to Jinyang City."
Lin Qiongying hurriedly said: "Zhanran, how old are you now?"
Li Muchan said: "Eighteen."
Lin Qiongying said anxiously: "Then we can't wait any longer. After the age of eighteen, there will be no hope for life!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, saying, "How about you let me think it over carefully?"
"Oh... you, you, why should you consider such a good thing?!" Lin Qiongying stamped her feet anxiously, as if she wanted to pinch Li Muchan's neck.
"Senior sister, forget it!" the girl in yellow suddenly said.
Lin Qiongying was stunned and said quickly: "Little junior sister?"
The girl in the yellow shirt glanced at Li Muchan, her eyes were clear and cold, she shook her head and said: "Looking at his qualifications, if he can't practice, let's forget it."
Lin Qiongying said loudly: "Junior sister, when you meet Zhan Ran, God wants to revive our Jade Immortal Sect! ... Zhan Ran has both concentration and understanding, so he can succeed!"
The girl in yellow shirt looked motionless and cold as before, shaking her head: "I can't do it with force."
"I am the leader now, and I make the decision!" Lin Qiongying disagreed, and looked at Li Muchan eagerly, saying: "Zhan Ran, if you have any requests, it doesn't matter if you ask!"
Li Muchan shook his head, intuitively feeling that the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Jing could not be practiced, it was too dangerous.
But how to explain it is scratching her head. She can't say that she trusts her intuition, and she won't believe it either.
Thinking of this, he shook his head, stood up and titheed, and said: "Master Lin, let's stop talking here. I will take my leave first!"
After that, he turned around and left.
"Zhanran! Zhanran!" Lin Qiongying called hurriedly. Li Muchan kept walking and walked out of the hall in a blink of an eye, walking eastward and arriving in his courtyard.
Two girls, Zhou Yuxian and Li Yuqi, were sitting in the small pavilion in the courtyard.
Seeing him striding in, the two women stood up. Zhou Yuxian sat down again and hummed. Li Yuqi looked at her and said to Li Muchan: "Zhanran, thank you for your help."
Li Muchan smiled and waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's easy."
He added: "Miss Zhou, Miss Li, you have worked so hard to take care of me these days, and I have nothing to do in return. I can only recite the sutra several times in the morning and evening and pray for the two girls!"
Li Yuqi was stunned and said softly: "You...are you leaving?"
Li Muchan said: "Yes, my injury has recovered now, and I have an errand. I can't stay here all the time and cause worries to the government."
Li Yuqi's eyes dimmed, she was silent for a moment, and nodded gently: "Yes..."
Zhou Yuxian snorted dissatisfied: "Zhanran, are you just leaving like this?"
"What does Miss Zhou mean...?" Li Muchan looked curiously.
Zhou Yuxian snorted dissatisfied: "Pretend to be crazy and act like a fool!...You really don't plan to marry the second junior sister?"
Li Muchan was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and laughed twice. Li Yuqi's face turned red, she quickly raised her head and said coquettishly: "Senior Sister!"
Zhou Yuxian glared at Li Muchan: "Huh, you guy, it's not like you don't know what Second Junior Sister is thinking!"
Li Muchan felt embarrassed and glanced at Li Yuqi. Li Yuqi was looking down at him. When their eyes met, she quickly turned her head away, feeling extremely embarrassed.
"Zhanran, are you going to marry the second junior sister or not?!" Zhou Yuxian stared closely.
"Sister!" She stamped her feet and ran out.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. There was really nothing he could do about a woman like Zhou Yuxian.
Zhou Yuxian glared at Li Muchan fiercely and snorted: "Don't say that monks can't get married. If you stay here, who will know that you are getting married!"
Li Muchan shook his head, said no more, and turned to enter the house.
"Stop, don't leave until you make it clear!" The white shadow flashed, and Zhou Yuxian stood in front of him, blocking his way, staring at him fiercely with bright eyes.
Despite her appearance, she is still cute. A beautiful woman can be happy or angry, so it is perfect for her.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, helpless. He couldn't hit or scold this beautiful shrew, so he simply stood still, looked around with his hands behind his back, and pretended not to see her.
Zhou Yuxian didn't say anything and stared at him, as if trying to overpower his momentum and compete for patience.
Lin Qiongying came in and frowned when she saw this appearance: "Xian'er, what's going on?!"
"Master...Master..." Zhou Yuxian lost his momentum.
Lin Qiongying scolded: "You are fooling around again!"
Zhou Yuxian said hurriedly: "Master, he is leaving, and I told him to marry the second junior sister first!"
"Shut up!" Lin Qiongying scolded, waving her hand: "Get out!"
"Master——Father——!" Zhou Yuxian twisted her waist and acted coquettishly.
Lin Qiongying stared brightly: "If you keep talking nonsense, go and face the wall!"
"Okay... okay!" Zhou Yuxian said hurriedly, and glared at Li Muchan fiercely: "I'll just leave!... Then Zhanran...?"
"Mind your own business and get out!" Lin Qiongying waved her hand.
Zhou Yuxian left in dismay. Before leaving, he let out a reluctant squeak and gave Li Muchan a fierce look.
Lin Qiongying shook her head. There was nothing she could do to deal with this great disciple. She couldn't bear to punish him, so she could only curse him a few times, but it didn't work very well.
She sighed and looked at Li Muchan: "Zhanran, are you leaving?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "There is no end to the feast, Master Lin. Thank you very much for your care during these days, allowing me to heal with peace of mind."
"Stop saying these kind words!" Lin Qiongying waved her hand and sighed: "Think again, with your qualifications, you have great hope of practicing the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Jing!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Headmaster Lin, let's not talk about this anymore..."
Lin Qiongying shook her head with regret and looked at him complainingly: "You, it's really..."
Li Muchan smiled, looked around, and said with emotion: "Although this place is nice, I have a secular body and cannot stay for long. It's a pity..."
"Okay, I won't keep you." Lin Qiongying sighed.
She raised her voice and said: "Qier, Xian'er!"
The two women soon appeared: "Master?"
Zhou Yuxian glanced at Li Muchan, and Li Yuqi blushed and did not dare to look at him.
Lin Qiongying waved her hands in disinterest: "Help Zhanran clean up, he is leaving."
The two women responded, turned around and entered the house. As they entered the house, Li Yuqi glanced at him quickly, her expression gloomy.
The two of them moved quickly and quickly helped him pack a bag, which contained some food and two sets of monk's robes.
Li Yuqi slowly walked over and handed it to him. Li Muchan took it, took a deep look at her, turned around and cupped his fists and said: "Headmaster Lin, we will see you later!"
Lin Qiongying nodded and when sending him to the peak, Yin Yin warned: "Zhanran, if you have figured it out, come back early and don't miss the New Year!"
"...Okay." Li Muchan nodded.
Then, he jumped into the round basket, quickly descended, and finally descended from the mountain to the ground.
There were still blood stains on the grass and the ground was messy.
Li Muchan had been merciful just now, injuring people with arrows and not killing anyone. He only killed the leader of the Zizhu Gang, but he was quite satisfied with solving this problem.
He can avoid killing, but he doesn't want to. He understands the laws of cause and effect in the world. It is troublesome not to kill, but it is even more troublesome to kill. Killing or not killing is like yin and yang, and the harmony of yang and yin is the right principle.
After running ten miles away, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl in yellow, Yang Ruoxi, was enigmatic and inscrutable. She looked cold and cold, with nothing in mind, but she gave him a strong sense of danger, as if she was standing in front of a tiger.
If she wanted to kill herself, it would be difficult for her to escape. Even if she had the power of self-sacrifice, she would not be able to escape.
With such a master at the helm of the Jade Immortal Sect, it’s no wonder that it can stand tall today and not be afraid of the Helian family.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west and the surrounding fields were dim. He went to an apricot forest to rest. The tired birds returned to the forest and chirped non-stop.
He looked around and sat down to adjust his breathing for a while.
Suddenly, a sneer came.
Li Muchan frowned and turned around to see that the trees were gloomy and no one could be seen.
"Hey!" Another sneer came. Li Muchan turned around and looked back, but there was still no one there.
Then, several sneers sounded one after another, coming from all directions. Li Muchan turned around and looked around one by one, but there was no one in sight. He simply jumped up to the treetop and looked down at his surroundings.
Looking around, there was still no human figure. It was as if this person was integrated into the woods. With his sharp eyes, he could not be found. Li Muchan was secretly awe-inspiring.
He concluded that this was a person's sneer. Was it because of his extraordinary speed or his ability to control his voice?
Li Muchan said loudly: "Who are you? Please show up and see me!"
"You are Zhan Ran!" Li Muchan saw a flash of blue shadow, and a middle-aged man appeared on the branch of the tree opposite and asked coldly.
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, I am Zhanran."
He looked at the middle-aged man opposite him. He had a square face, ashen color, and no expression at all. At first glance, he looked like a cast-iron mask, cold and lifeless.
His eyes were very piercing, and his eyes were filled with cold lightning, which was breathtaking.
"Double-sword monk Zhanran?" the middle-aged man asked coldly.
Li Muchan nodded: "A member of the Helian family?"
The middle-aged man nodded softly: "Well, as long as you understand,...you just want to go with me, or do you want me to tie you back?"
Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "Are you, the Helian family, such a bad temper?"
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Come on!"
There was a sudden flash of green shadow, and Li Muchan felt his eyes blurred. He quickly unsheathed his sword and deployed the Qiankun Sword, and a purple light appeared in front of him.
"Bang!" Jubo's big fist passed through the sword light and hit his chest like a hammer.
A force surged into his body, and Pei Ran couldn't resist it, so he flew out.
Everything in front of him went backwards rapidly. He was in the air, his whole body was limp, and all his strength was scattered. He had to use all his strength to hold the sword.
While in the air, he smiled bitterly to himself, desperately urging the purple pill to rotate, and internal energy flowed through it, restoring strength.
As soon as his internal strength was restored, he swung his swords, forming a purple light shield that surrounded his body, making it airtight. This punch made his heart palpitate.
The green shadow flashed again, his eyes blurred, and a fist as big as a jealous bowl passed through the light screen and hit his chest like a meteor.
"Bang" was another muffled sound, like the sound of a defeat.
With severe pain in his chest, Li Muchan flew out again.
"Crack!" His vest hit a tree, an apricot tree as thick as his thigh, and broke directly at the waist.
"Crack!" He continued his attack and broke another tree.
"Crack!" The third tree was broken.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, he hit the fourth tree, but did not break. He slid down along the thick almond tree and sat limply under the roots of the tree.
Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and he smiled bitterly. The sword was gone.