The first stop we came to was Murong Feixue’s natal home, Maoer Mountain.
Since Mao'er Mountain came back, the sky and the earth have been shaken by it. Under the influence of Jiu Mao, many people are in awe and worship of Mao'er Mountain and come here to learn from its masters.
The entire Maoer Mountain stretches for ten miles. Not only does it have a sect, but it even has its own streets. Both the original residents and the relocated residents are very prosperous.
When Murong Feixue came, the Nine Valleys Immortal had already been reborn again.
But I saw a man standing at the foot of Mao'er Mountain, guarding a mountain gate, basking in the sun and drinking a few sips of wine.
If he hadn't heard him singing his favorite ditty from his previous life from so far away, Long Ming would have been unable to recognize that the man in front of him was his master, the Nine Valleys Immortal.
I saw that he turned into a middle-aged man. He was dressed in linen green clothes and had a thick hemp rope tied around his waist. Hanging on the rope was a wine gourd, a rag bag, and a rusty hatchet. It looked like
Just like an ordinary man chopping firewood in the mountains and fields.
As soon as he saw Murong Feixue, the man's eyes immediately lit up. He stepped forward familiarly and said, "Oh, we haven't seen each other for a while, and my disciple's wife and disciple are becoming more and more handsome. I'm so envious!"
"Hahaha... Master, if you are not satisfied with your current body, it might not be a bad idea to find a new body until you are satisfied..." Long Ming shook the folding fan in his hand and said jokingly.
"Oh, you heartless! The master died just to save you, but now you are making fun of me! You really have a wife and have forgotten the master... I really have a miserable life!" Kugu
As the immortal spoke, he habitually stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.
In the past, after wiping away the tears, he would directly touch them along his beard. Now he has become a man in his prime, and his beard has not yet fully grown. After touching nothing, he put his hand on his chin in embarrassment. He looked aggrieved.
appearance.
Murong Feixue was indeed grateful to the Nine-Gu Immortal for killing the traitorous elder of the Cat Clan at the last moment. So now, she kindly handed the Nine-Gu Immortal a pill.
"Master, you have used seven or eight of your nine lives now, so don't waste it anymore just for looks. I have a Nine Transformation Pill here. After taking it, you can become what you want without spending any money.
Spiritual power, I hope the master can accept it with a smile."
"Ah, you have made such a difficult elixir? It's really surprising!" Jiugu Immortal smiled so hard that his eyebrows could not be seen, and he quickly took the elixir bottle.
He raised his head and ate one, and saw a flash of light on his body. Soon, he saw a nice middle-aged man with a long white beard. He had a very unique personality...
Long Ming's handsome eyebrows were raised, somewhat dumbfounded.
Even if he lives for a few more lifetimes, he probably won't be used to living a younger life.
Jiu Gu Xianweng, who was so happy that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear, hurriedly extended his hand to greet Murong Feixue and Long Ming to go up the mountain.
"Oh, long time no see, you are really becoming more and more filial! You even know how to bring gifts to my old man. Come on, come on, I will take you to meet the nine elders of the Cat Clan, the left and right halls, the Thirty-nine Village, right?
Yes, the latest one is still selecting the top ten beauties, tsk tsk tsk, she looks so watery..."
"Cough cough cough..." Long Ming put his hand to cover his lips, lowered his head and coughed a few times.
