Jiang Ruyue said calmly: "Mr. Jiang, I know what I know."
The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Emotions are the hardest thing to explain. No matter how rational a person is, they will become obsessed and unable to extricate themselves."
Jiang Ruyue chuckled and curled her lips: "Just because of him——?"
The old man sighed: "Sect Master, I understand that you must look down on men who are not as good as yourself. Li Wuji is still attractive to you!"
"Mr. Jiang, what are you talking nonsense about? I have only wanted to revive the Jiang Sect in my life, and I will not talk about the personal affairs of my children!" Jiang Ruyue snorted angrily.
"Actually, the personal relationship between children does not conflict with the revival of Dajiang Sect." The old man shook his head and said, "The harmony of yin and yang is the right way."
"Mr. Jiang, it's not like you don't know that my ice soul magical skill is special!" Jiang Ruyue said coldly.
The old man frowned and said nothing.
"Okay, I will control myself, don't worry about it!" Jiang Ruyue snorted coldly.
The old man looked bored and was speechless. After a long time, he let out a long sigh. It was difficult to have both worlds at the same time. She had mastered the Ice Soul Magic Art. It was certainly an opportunity to revive the Dajiang Sect, but it also sealed her fate.
"Why are you sighing!" Jiang Ruyue said angrily: "It's good to be alive, I don't expect too much!"
"Sect Master, I'm sorry for you!" the old man sighed.
Jiang Ruyue said calmly: "There is no pain, as long as I can revive Dajiang Sect, I don't care no matter how hard it is!"
The old man said no more, he felt pity in his heart, Ruyue was too hard-working, and being a descendant of the Dajiang Sect was a great misfortune. If she were a child from an ordinary family, she would have been accepted by a famous sect based on her qualifications, and would be trained as a direct disciple. She would be upright and upright.
The future is endless.
However, if she were not a descendant of the Dajiang Sect and had such peerless qualifications, if she really wanted to revive the Dajiang Sect, few would be as powerful as her.
She seemed to be a genius sent by the Dajiang Sect. She was a blessing to the Dajiang Sect, but it was also her misfortune.
Jiang Ruyue glanced at him: "Mr. Jiang, don't look so sad. Just like this, I won't be entangled with him for too long. I will kill him next time we meet!"
"That's the best!" The old man nodded hastily.
What he fears most is Jiang Ruyue's fall, which will not only hurt him but also hurt his body. It will cause a lot of harm but no benefit. It will be a disaster for the Dajiang Sect and will destroy the Dajiang Sect.
Jiang Ruyue rolled her eyes at him: "Mr. Jiang looks down on me!"
"Sect Master, I really don't underestimate you. No matter how strong your martial arts skills are, you are still a woman, and your relationship is not just about your martial arts skills!" The old man shook his head.
Jiang Ruyue waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, stop being so long-winded!"
The old man smiled and nodded: "Okay, just don't be verbose."
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The bright sunshine in the morning shines on a pine forest at the foot of the mountain.
Li Muchan sat cross-legged on the treetop, blending in with the surrounding pine forest. A gust of wind blew, and the pine trees swayed gently to form a wave of pine trees.
Li Muchan swayed and seemed to turn into a branch.
He suddenly opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, touched his chin with his left hand, and showed a satisfied smile. He floated down the tree, disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he was in front of a big river.
This large river originates from the mountainside and is formed by the fusion of ice and snow and mountain springs. The river is three feet wide and flows gently, stretching and gentle, like a silver ribbon floating out.
Li Muchan stepped onto the river and flew along the upper stream as if walking on flat ground. When he reached the mountainside, he saw a deep pool in front of him, which was reflected in the sun like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.
Li Muchan stood by the deep pool and shook his head. He really didn't expect that this would be the entrance to the Purple Star Palace. They walked across the river without leaving any trace.
To be able to come up with this method, the people of Zixing Palace are really careful. With such profound strength, they are still so cautious. Their hearts are not small!
He thought for a while and did not rush in. He stood by the pool and looked around. He believed that the people inside had discovered him and were observing him.
About a cup of tea, a person suddenly rose from the surface of the pool. Standing on the water with a fluttering purple shirt, he looked at Li Muchan and said calmly: "Who are you?"
Li Muchan looked at this man. He was in his thirties, of medium build, with an ordinary and unobtrusive appearance. He was handsome and restrained, with clear and peaceful eyes.
Li Muchan cupped his fists and smiled: "Purple Star Palace?"
"What is the Purple Star Palace?" The middle-aged man in purple shirt frowned and said in a bad tone: "This is the Bishui Pond, a private forbidden area. Anyone who has no interest in it, please leave immediately!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "What you are wearing belongs to the Purple Star Palace, why should you deny it?"
"Be it the Blue Water Pond or the Purple Star Palace!" The middle-aged man in purple shirt shook his head: "I advise you to leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble!"
Li Muchan said: "I am Li Wuji of the Mingjing Sect!"
"Mingjing Sect?" The middle-aged man in purple shirt frowned and his face darkened.
Li Muchan smiled: "I've been looking for the location of the Purple Star Palace, but I didn't expect it to be hidden here. It's so powerful, so be careful, I admire it!"
"Li Wuji of the Ming Mirror Sect, okay, wait a minute!" the middle-aged man in purple said in a deep voice, with a gloomy face and cold eyes.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "You don't want me to come in and sit down?"
"I'm afraid you don't have the guts!" the middle-aged man in purple sneered.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'm afraid you don't have the guts to invite me in!"
"Okay, I've made the decision, please come in!" The middle-aged man in purple stretched out his hand.
"Junior brother Zhou, who is he?" Another middle-aged man in purple clothes rose from the water and stood beside him, with a frosty look on his square face: "Why don't you solve it quickly?"
The middle-aged man in purple shirt shook his head: "Senior Brother Ning, this person is extraordinary."
"Huh, aren't you so kind-hearted that you can't bear to do anything?" the square-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"A disciple of the Mingjing Sect," said the middle-aged man in purple shirt.
The square-faced middle-aged man suddenly changed his expression and frowned: "A disciple of the Mingjing Sect?"
Li Muchan clasped his fists and nodded with a smile: "Li Wuji of the Ming Mirror Sect."
"Then what more can you say? Just solve it directly!" The middle-aged man with a square face said angrily: "Junior brother Zhou, no matter how kind you are, you can't find it in the Mingjing Sect!"
"Senior Brother Ning, I understand." The middle-aged man in purple shirt nodded helplessly: "He found our Purple Star Palace on purpose, and... he actually found us!"
The square-faced middle-aged man's expression became even more gloomy, and he frowned: "Have you found this place?"
He glanced at Li Muchan and sneered: "He's looking for death!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am confused as to why the Purple Star Palace is so cautious and cannot be aboveboard. Is it because it has offended too many people?"
"You know nothing!" The square-faced middle-aged man waved his hand: "Last time it was Chen Daotang, this time it's you. You, the Mirror Sect, are really looking for death!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Our Mingjing Sect will never let go of an enemy. You two, let's find some more people. You are no match!"
"Haha, what a loud tone!" The square-faced middle-aged man sneered and punched fiercely.
He sank slightly, the pool water submerged his feet, and then he resurfaced. A fist wind seemed to be real, and the faint shadow looked like a tiger, rushing towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan dodged sideways, but the tiger shadow turned around behind him and pounced again, forcing Li Muchan to dodge sideways again, but the tiger shadow dodged again and pounced again.
Li Muchan had no choice but to be cautious and didn't take a hard hit. Seeing the tiger's shadow becoming more and more solid, it was obvious that each attack became stronger.
Zixing Palace's martial arts is indeed extraordinary. This set of boxing techniques should be more powerful the farther away they are, and can gather strength on their own, like a living tiger.
The middle-aged man in purple also slowly punched out, and another tiger shadow pounced on Li Muchan. The two tigers attacked up and down, faster and faster, forcing Li Muchan to fight hard. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better updates of the novel. Faster!)