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Chapter 981 Mu Xiu Yu Lin

"Brother, as the saying goes, anything as beautiful as Lin Feng will destroy it. It would be too arrogant to beat up all the people from many forces in Yanhuang Divine Continent!"

The evil sword master couldn't help but said.

Mu Wuya didn't answer his words and kept his eyes on Yang Mu, obviously wanting to hear Yang Mu's own thoughts.

The path of a cultivator is ultimately walked by oneself.

Although he is Master Yang, he will only give some suggestions to the other party. Whether the other party listens or not, he will not force it.

"The trees that are beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. It's true." Yang Mu said.

The Evil Sword Master smiled and was about to say something when he heard Yang Mu continue: "But if the trees are not beautiful in the forest, the wind will not destroy them? When storms and flash floods come, those dwarf trees that live under the giant trees can

Escaped?"

Mu Wuya already understood what Yang Mu meant and said:

"In the jungle, if there is a storm or flash flood, the first ones to be uprooted will be the small trees. Only the giant trees can still stand tall after the disaster."

"Master is right, that's exactly what it is."

Yang Mu smiled and said: "In my opinion, it is really undesirable to hide one's weakness and hinder one's own growth because of the fear of disaster.

Only when trees are beautiful in the forest can they get more sunlight, have a larger space for growth, and get a broader vision——"

"Yes! I understand what you mean, kid. There's no need to say anything more."

The Evil Sword Master quickly shouted to stop, thinking secretly in his heart, after being said like this by this kid, why did he even feel like a coward?

He didn't understand what Yang Mu said.

I just feel that it would be a bit too crazy to defeat all the forces in the Yanhuang Continent, including the Infinite Ten Thousand Daos Sect.

But since the master and disciple didn't feel anything about it, he naturally wouldn't say anything else.

Since coming to the Mountain and Sea Realm, Yang Mu has been walking in an ancient forest full of dangers at night. He has always been vigilant and tense. Although he has drunk a few times, let alone being drunk, he has never let him go.

I've been really drunk.

Now that he had found Mu Wuya, his tense nerves finally relaxed. The master and the apprentice drank wine and chatted happily, plus an evil sword master who drank wine as if it were water. He was drunk for the first time, and he just felt

Easier than ever.

The next day, Yang Mu left Chenxu Mountain and set off for Qingmu Sect.

Mu Wuya was like a parent sending his children away for a long journey, and warned:

"When walking in the world of mountains and seas, you must be careful in everything and keep an eye on things! With your strength, even on the side of Yanhuang Divine Continent, you are among the strong. If you fight head-on, the only ones who can hurt you are basically those from

The core figure of a big force.

However, many battles in reality are completely different from the competition in the ring! All kinds of conspiracies, open guns and hidden arrows are impossible to guard against. Those who can kill you do not necessarily have to be those who are stronger than you!"

"Master, don't worry. I understand the principle of being careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship."

Yang Mu felt a little reluctant to give up.

Although he and Mu Wuya could only get together for one day, to him, Mu Wuya had long been his closest relative. If possible, he would like to stay with her for a few more days, but he also wanted to go see his mother as soon as possible.

one side.

The distance between Qingmu Sect and Chenxu Mountain is neither far nor close. With Yang Mu's current foot strength, it took him a week to finally reach Xiaguang Mountain where Qingmu Sect is located.

Xiaguang Mountain is more than 3,000 meters high. Looking at the boundary between mountains and seas, it is not a high mountain, but the scenery is extremely beautiful. Especially when the sun rises, the rays of light are endless, the clouds are shrouded, and it feels like a fairyland.

In addition, the Qingmu Sect is located here, making Xiaguang Mountain quite famous.

Along the way, Yang Mu asked anyone at random, and the other person could point him in the direction of Xiaguang Mountain.

Standing at the foot of Xiaguang Mountain, looking up, you can see the majestic building on the mountainside.

It was noon, the sun was blazing, and there were not many pedestrians on the mountain road.

Yang Mu walked into the huge arch on the outside of the Qingmu Sect's mountainside, and just met two Qingmu Sect disciples wearing the same clothes.

"Who are you and why are you here? Don't you know the rules of our Qingmu Sect? Anyone who is not a disciple of our sect is not allowed to set foot on Xiaguang Mountain!"

The tall young man among them immediately stopped in front of Yang Mu, looking annoyed.

"Little brother, why did you come to our Qingmu Sect?"

The other one was a middle-aged man with a round face, who looked much gentler than the tall young man. He looked at Yang Mu in confusion.

Knowing that his mother relied on the Qingmu Sect's "Qingwu Sacred Tree" to survive, Yang Mu felt a certain fondness for the Qingmu Sect. He bowed his hand to the round-faced middle-aged man and said politely:

"I want to meet Zhao Qifeng, the leader of your Qingmu Sect."

Seeing that Yang Mu ignored him, the tall young man was already a little annoyed. At this moment, he immediately took action, as if he wanted to pull out the sword from behind:

"You are so brave, how dare you call our sect master by his first name? You are seeking death!"

"Junior Brother Huo, please be patient!"

The round-faced middle-aged man held down the hand of the tall young man who was about to draw the sword, "Have you forgotten Master's teachings? We, the Qingmu Sect, are founded on benevolence and virtue, and we must never attack others for no reason!"

He looked at Yang Mu and his voice was somewhat dissatisfied: "Little brother, although people from our Qingmu Sect are easy to deal with, you shouldn't be so presumptuous.

Our sect leader is such a person. Even the young and powerful members of the Wandao Wuliang Sect don’t dare to call him by his first name! Furthermore, my sect leader is busy with affairs, so he doesn’t meet everyone.”

Yang Mu said: "Then tell him that I am a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord and want to go to the 'Green Crow Sacred Tree'!"

"The Thousand-Faced Demon?"

The two people from the Qingmu Sect were not shocked when they heard this, but they had strange expressions on their faces.

Yang Mu thought to himself that the other party would ask him to prove his identity next, and he had already thought about how to prove that he was a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, so he waited for the other party to speak calmly.

To his surprise, the other party had no intention of asking him to prove his identity.

"Turns out he is a disciple of Senior Thousand-Faced Demon Lord. How disrespectful! How disrespectful!"

The round-faced middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "Can you please wait here for a moment, I will go and talk to the sect leader."

Looking at the departing figures of the other two, Yang Mu was surprised. Before coming here, Mu Wuya told him that the Qingmu Sect could be said to be the most talkative among the many forces in the Yanhuang Divine Continent.

In particular, the Aoki Sect also has rules. If you attack an innocent person without any reason, you will be severely punished. In the worst case, you may even be expelled from the sect.

But he never expected that he would be so talkative!

He didn't even need to prove his identity before he reported it to the sect leader.

Two Aoki Sect disciples walked some distance away, and the tall young man said:

"Senior Brother Sun, do you really believe that he is a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord?"

The round-faced middle-aged man said with a smile: "I'm not stupid! Let's go have lunch first and leave him to dry. After we finish eating, we will go back and tell him that the sect master is in retreat and cannot see guests, so we can just send him away."


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