Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text - Chapter 52

The stars follow each other, and the river of light flows, isn’t it the method of the monks of Tianjimen? Looking at the embarrassed white-clothed female cultivator again, isn’t that Ye Xingyao who I’ve seen a few times before? If these means of attack fall on her, I am afraid she will not die or be disabled! Even giving a helping hand at this moment can’t stop those attacks. Just when Mu Sheng thought that Ye Xingyao would be hit by the starlight, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from her body, but a stone tablet flew out from above, and strips of blue light hung down to protect her whole body. live. The moment those stars collided with the blue light, a bang erupted, and after the offensive subsided, the whole stone tablet cracked and turned into fine powder and fell on the ground.

“Friend Mu Daoist!” Although Ye Xingyao’s eyes were still covered by white cloth strips, her “vision” was very good. She forcibly pulled up the last bit of spiritual power and flew in front of Mu Sheng, fell to the ground and gulped. Panting heavily. In the past, in the Star Gazing Fairy City, although she always looked like a beggar, how could she be so embarrassed back then?

“So it’s a fellow Taoist of the Tianyan Sect.” The people who were chasing Ye Xingyao fell down and cupped their hands towards Mu Sheng. There was a smile on their faces, and they said, “I am arresting the traitor at the Tianji Sect, I hope you two fellow Taoists will do it for your convenience.”

“Rebellious?” Mu Sheng looked at Ye Xingyao suspiciously.

Ye Xingyao also knew that this time it was a real crisis, so she no longer maintained her usual calm demeanor, but said anxiously: “They are talking nonsense!” Since a while ago, she has been hunted down by people from the Tianjimen It’s obvious that they have covered the secrets of the sky, so I don’t know why they can still find their whereabouts. Later, because of the incident between Yue Zhenguan and Yaoting, she felt a little more relaxed. How did she know that those people were waiting on Mingxin Island! Also, they must have known that they would come. Zhongxue Mountain and Dengwen Secret Realm are dismissive, but the Artifact Secret Realm is different! “Friend Mu Daoist.” Ye Xingyao wiped the blood vomited from the corner of her lips, she “looked” at Mu Sheng burningly and said, “You save me, I will set up a hexagram for you in the future, and calculate the secret!”

Mu Sheng: “…” It seems that there is nothing good about this person’s calculation, right? Mu Sheng glanced at Ye Xingyao blankly, and said flatly, “I don’t believe in fate.”

The cultivator of Tianjimen on the opposite side saw Mu Sheng communicating with Ye Xingyao, which seemed to be old acquaintance. If this is the case, things will become difficult. They looked at each other, and finally the leading monk came out, cupped his hands and said: “Two friends, this person stole the treasure of my door. The master has ordered you to Bring it back.”

“I’ve never heard of the replacement of the young master of Tianjimen.” Wen Qingshou gave a soft snort and said slowly.

The monk’s expression froze, and he said again: “The ugliness of the family should not be publicized. Although Junior Sister Ye is the direct descendant of the sect master, in our sect, the rules and regulations will not be easier because of her status.” His rhetoric was used to prevaricate others. After solving Ye Xingyao, who cares about the facts and the truth? The Tianji Sect establishes a young master, but this is not static. The sect tacitly agrees that becoming a young master requires all kinds of tempering. If they cannot grow, it is because their own strength is not enough, so the head will not intervene too much.

“So that’s how it is.” Wen Qingchou pretended to be enlightened, and said, “I don’t know who will take the seat after the young master is deposed?”

That day, the cultivator of Jimen looked at Wen Qingshou vigilantly, but did not answer, but raised his sleeves and gave a salute, “I offended you.” Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Xingyao who was on the ground. At this moment, Ye Xingyao was obviously unable to run away, and her hope was only pinned on Mu Sheng and the two of them. Mu Sheng frowned, and she glanced at Wen Qingchou. Wen Qingshou nodded, chuckled, and suddenly a fan appeared in his hand. The light spun around for a circle, and slapped the monk on the back of the hand of Tianjimen.

“What are you doing, fellow Taoist?” The cultivator of Tianjimen suddenly withdrew, and his cold eyes shot at Wen Qingchou like lightning.

“Are you two going to meddle in the affairs of my Tianjimen?” Someone shouted again.

“Of course not.” Wen Qingshou smiled slightly, but her eyes were very cold. She said, “Ye Daoyou is a friend of the two of us, and we only act for our friends.”

The word “friend” is too heavy, and the few encounters can’t make their relationship reach the level of “friend”, let alone the warmth and sorrow with this **** and ghost that are hard to guess. But no matter what, they were willing to make a move, Ye Xingyao breathed a sigh of relief, and she immediately meditated cross-legged to recover her spiritual power. Mu Sheng glanced at her and threw out a bottle of elixir.

There are more monks in Tianjimen, and there are also Nascent Soul monks like Wen Qingchou among them. If it weren’t for this, Ye Xingyao wouldn’t be in such a mess. But if he really wants to fight with Tianyan Sect, the cultivators of Tianjimen are a little hesitant. Having heard of Duan Mie Peak’s reputation, even Mu Chunlin suffered losses in her hands, so they may not be sure. After thinking for a while, the leader gave Wen Qingshou and them a cold look, then turned and left.

“They don’t do anything, but they have no reason to keep people here.” Looking at the backs of the monks leaving, Wen Qing worriedly squinted his eyes, with a bit of regret hidden in his tone.

Mu Sheng blinked and said, “We have enough herb collectors, not short of those few. Besides, they are from the Tianji sect. If they really feed the medicine, it may cause disputes between the two.”

Warm and sad, with a look of disapproval.

Mu Sheng also understood the temperament of her senior sister. She lowered her eyes to look at the miserable Ye Xingyao, and couldn’t help but said: “Ye Daoyou, aren’t you the young master of the Tianji Sect? Why are you doing so badly?”

The turbulent blood energy gradually calmed down, and his spiritual power recovered by 20-30%. After listening to Mu Sheng’s words, Ye Xingyao sighed and said, “It’s because I am the young master of Tianjimen that I have such a chance.” There are many people who want to fight for this position, and those fellowmen probably want their own lives more than the demons. Hastily cast a cleansing spell to get rid of the blood on his body, Ye Xingyao raised his eyes and “looked” at Mu Sheng, and said, “Friend Mu, how about I go with you?” His cultivation base was the highest, but Ye Xingyao was keenly aware that it was Mu Sheng who could make the decision.

“What do you think, senior sister?” Mu Sheng turned to Wen Qingchou and asked.

“It’s up to you to decide.” Wen Qingshou replied lightly, and stopped looking at Ye Xingyao.

The cultivator of Tianjimen is rich and powerful, even if he becomes a beggar, he still has countless spirit stones on him. This time I saved her, the money for pills, the money for buying life… etc., all need to be settled by one person. There may be her relatives in the Tianjimen, but none of them have shown up now, and Ye Xingyao has to settle the debt himself. Mu Sheng nodded, wrote down a bill, and asked Ye Xingyao to sign the contract on it.

Ye Xingyao originally thought it was an alliance deed, but after “seeing” it clearly, he immediately froze. Seeing that Ye Xingyao did not leave his name seal, Mu Sheng frowned slightly and said, “Could it be that Fellow Daoist Ye wants to renege on his debt?” After a pause, she kindly added, “I am now a Xuan-level alchemist. If you want to cure blindness, I can also try it, but that is another price.”

“No need.” Ye Xingyao sighed lightly. She has already reached Jindan Dzogchen, so whether she is blind or not doesn’t have much impact on her. And by being blind, her divination ability may go a step further, and it may not be certain until she has cultivated the “Sky Eye”. Seeing that there was a slight urging in Mu Sheng’s tone, Ye Xingyao readily put down the name seal. She could still afford this small price of spirit stones.

Although Ye Xingyao and Mu Sheng were walking together, the “Mingxin Flower” picked by the herbal pickers was not Ye Xingyao’s at all. Ye Xingyao’s original goal was the Tongtian List, but as a result, the two stayed in a certain place without moving, just waiting for the hardworking herbal pickers to deliver the Mingxin Flower, which was contrary to Ye Xingyao’s plan.

“If fellow Daoist Ye wants to pick the flowers of the heart, you can pick them yourself, and the two of us will not stop you.” Wen Qingshou smiled slightly.

Ye Xingyao: “…” The cultivator of Tianjimen didn’t know where to hide and watch. If she was alone, the pursuers might come over in the blink of an eye. Even if she cultivates the true story of Xuanmen by herself, she can hardly defeat those fellow disciples! After thinking about it for a while, Ye Xingyao said: “I was deducing the heavenly secrets when I entered Mingxin Island, and found that there is something lingering in luck here. It must be a treasure of high rank.”

“Before entering the island, Daoist Ye, why didn’t you deduce your own destiny?” Wen Qingyou said with a half-smile.

Ye Xingyao choked on warmth and worry, and immediately fell silent. These two people are indeed from the same sect, even their sarcastic words are very similar.

“What kind of treasure?” Mu Sheng became interested when he heard the words, just sitting here, leisure is leisure, but after a long time, it becomes boring. Besides, she still wants to take the treasure trove of evil cultivators as her own.

“Baoguang has been obscured a lot by heavenly secrets, so we can only speculate that there is a treasure. As for what it is, I have no way of knowing.” Ye Xingyao said solemnly.

“Could it be that the evil cultivator chose Mingxin Island as his residence because of that treasure?” Mu Sheng speculated.

Ye Xingyao shook his head and said: “It doesn’t look like it, and the treasure was not completely born. If it came out of the world, it will be located in the east.”

Wen Qingchou raised her eyelids, and the smile on her face was very weak: “What do fellow Daoist Ye want to exchange for this news?”

Ye Xingyao said: “A place on the list.” At present, they don’t have the most Meditation Flowers. After all, they are not the only monks who have herb pickers, and the number of the other party is even higher than them. But Ye Xingyao secretly calculated Mu Sheng’s luck, and found that following her was the best choice. If she can’t get a place in the Heavenly Ranking List, then she is doomed to have no fate with the Divine Artifact Secret Realm.

“Ye Daoyou’s deduction ability is worthy of the true biography of the master of Tianji Sect.” Wen Qingshou smiled with her lips curled up, and a bit of narrowness appeared in her eyes. Before Ye Xingyao answered, she said again, “It’s a pity that my luck is not good. Is it born like this, or was it robbed by others?” Ye Xingyao’s calmness was stripped away by a warm and sad sentence. She wanted to calculate the secret, Of course, her own opportunities are also unique, but now her “Qi” has been secretly taken away by those people. If it weren’t for the treasure on her body, she might have been out of balance and destroyed by the scourge of heaven.

Wen Qingchou left a meaningful sentence: “Ye Daoyou must make up for my junior sister.”

“What compensation?” Mu Sheng looked at the tense Ye Xingyao in puzzlement. Her gaze swung between Ye Xingyao and Wen Qingshou, sensing an inexplicable and cold atmosphere, she immediately withdrew her gaze. “Is it in the east?”

“Yes.” Ye Xingyao nodded, and the palms of his sleeves were covered with cold sweat. She couldn’t see through the depth of warmth and sorrow. If Mu Sheng was unable to deduce it because her great luck was obscured by heavenly secrets, then the reason for Wen Qing’s sorrow was that she herself was unfathomable, like a vast and far-reaching sea. Can Daoist Yuanying have such means? No, she was already like this when she was still in Jindan.

The birthplace of the treasure calculated by Ye Xing’s telemetry is in the east, and Mu Sheng doesn’t mind walking in that direction at all. The Mingxin flowers nearby have already been picked, so instead of letting the herb pickers run hundreds of miles each time, it’s better for them to change their location. Mu Sheng’s good luck was fully displayed when he was walking east. There were obviously traces of monks nearby, and there was even some blood. Normal people would think of this place to fight for the Mingxin flower. There is a flower of meditation, how can I know that just the hem of the clothes brushes over the weeds, and a lonely flower of meditation is revealed.

This kind of luck made Ye Xingyao, who had always been unlucky, envious.

However, this peace was broken a day later, when the gloomy wind blew a strong smell of blood and a hint of evil that made people feel uncomfortable. Evil repair! In this place where life and death are irrelevant, even Xuanmen monks will attack each other, let alone evil cultivators? If Taoist monks are not as powerful as evil cultivators, they must be dead!

Wen Qingshou frowned and said: “Two evil cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, one of them is close to Dzogchen.” The Taoist disciples who were besieged by evil cultivators were not big monks, but more like people from aristocratic families. None of them could be recognized. If she was here alone, she would have turned away indifferently long ago, but there was Mu Sheng by her side—although Junior Sister Mu saved people with conditions, it was a kindness in the end.

“The evil cultivator with the highest cultivation is named Zhou Ku. He used to be the arrogance of the Zhou clan, but he deposed Qian Cheng and fell into the evil way. He majored in the Zhou clan’s “Spiritual Voice Curse.” Ye Xing Yao “looked”, and the stars on his body flowed, and in the mid-air, a purple crack spread, and threw it at the two evil cultivators. Her “eyes to reach the sky” have not been fully practiced, and she can only glimpse a trace of the monk’s past. However, it is also possible to see through because this person does not have the skills and instruments to cover his heels.

This “Ghost Sound Curse” is a spell that attacks the soul. When the sound of the spell falls, if the monk’s soul is unstable, it is very likely that the soul body will be stripped by the spell. However, Zhou Ku did not use the spell at this moment. In his eyes, those monks were just weak ants, not worth his attention at all. Suddenly, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, his expression changed suddenly, and he stretched out his fingers towards the crack in the sky! A dark light flew out, but before the attack landed, Ye Xingyao dispersed his magical powers by himself!

“Who’s over there?!” Zhou Ku yelled violently, rolling like thunder.

“I’ll deal with this person. The rest doesn’t want to beheaded, just hold him back.” Wen Qingshou said lightly.

Mu Sheng thought about it for a moment, and thought that she and Ye Xingyao joined forces, and with the help of the group of casual cultivators, they could hold a Nascent Soul cultivator with some confidence.

The monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul have already glimpsed the door of the distraction stage. If they get the chance, that layer of barriers can be broken with a light push. The gap between the initial stage of Yuanying and the Great Perfection of Yuanying is much greater than the realms of forming alchemy and transforming qi. But for Wen Qingchou, these gaps can be easily eliminated, and she herself is not in the realm of Nascent Soul at all.

Zhou Ku regarded those golden elixir loose cultivators as ants, but when Wen Qingchou came out, his mentality changed suddenly. He could tell that the other party was a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, but he felt a pressure invisibly. After a monk enters the Tao, he will have a feeling in the dark, and his feeling at this moment is ominous. Seeing that the fresh air is lingering and the temperament is like jade, he must be a great disciple! Zhou Ku’s eyes flickered, and he immediately yelled loudly, preemptively attacking! The thin and dense curse sounds came out of his mouth, turning into a black dragon and rushing towards the tender and sad soul. However, at the moment of the impact, a lotus flower image suddenly appeared in front of Wen Qingchou, and the pure and holy Buddhist aura entwined with the sound of the law, and soon suppressed the “Shen Yin Mantra”.

“Buddhist cultivator?” Zhou Ku was startled. His technique is inherently sinister, and he is most taboo of Buddhism. The other party has a Buddha spirit, and he will not be shaken by the Youyin mantra at all! Zhou Ku’s eyes flickered, and he immediately reached out to grab it, and suddenly the black whimpering wind blew towards Wen Qingchou! This is another of his supernatural powers – Nine Nether Winds. This skill is refined from the evil energy of the nether world, and it can stain the dharma clothes and destroy the dharma artifacts! In the wind, there was also a white bone mace that was shining with a black glow!

The Longevity Fan on the ground floor may have been polluted by the Nine Nether Wind, and Wen Qingchou soon gave up the idea of ​​using the Longevity Fan. She turned into a sword light to avoid the Nine Nether Wind, stretched out her finger, and wiped the cold light a few times. Kill Zhou Ku’s face!

“Why is he a sword cultivator again!” Zhou Ku was even more surprised, and hastily called back the bone mace to resist the sword light. The black light intersected with the sword light, and after breaking up, it transformed again, and Zhou Ku was trapped in the sword net for a while. As for the Nine Nether Winds, they couldn’t keep up with the speed of the sword cultivator! At the beginning, Zhou Ku was overwhelmed with arrogance, how could he know that his supernatural powers and methods were all restrained by the opponent, and suddenly he was shocked and angry! He yelled loudly, and suddenly a rolling yellow spring appeared under his feet, with white bones floating inside, and blood radiating raging! In these years, he has killed countless people and sacrificed the water of the underworld, just to accomplish evil deeds. This is his future dharma, and now it is taking shape! Luck made this magical power squeeze out all the spiritual power in Zhou Ku’s body. He looked at Wen Qingchou with hatred, and even his eyes turned blood red!

Originally, only monks in Dongtian could cultivate the dharma appearance, but the evil cultivator of Shilemen can transform the dharma appearance in advance in the Yuanying stage, so that he can drive him! Wen Qingchou looked at Zhou Ku and the yellow spring below indifferently, frowning tightly, and the disgust in his eyes was extremely strong. She stretched out her hand and saw a stream of water from the Milky Way falling from the sky, crashing onto the Yellow River! As the water of the Milky Way falls, pure lotus flowers bloom above the Yellow Spring, and countless voices sing the ethereal Taoist voice! Wen Qingchou also masters a reincarnation mantra, which is the “God of Purifying the World” among them! With the fall of the curse sound, the resentful souls and skeletons floating in the underworld were relieved. And the power of Huang Quan came from them. After they were freed, the tens of feet long Huang Quan shrank instantly!

Zhou Ku didn’t expect that all his dharma images of the underworld could be refined, he was terrified, and he didn’t have the slightest will to fight! He didn’t even have time to glance at his companion, turned around and left in the form of smoke. There was a sneering smile on the corner of Wen Qingshou’s lips, and he drank “Ji”, and saw a blue light passing across the sky, and suddenly cut on the black smoke. Only a scream was heard, and the evil cultivator in the black smoke was instantly dissipated and turned into fly ash!

Another evil cultivator from the Lost Lemen was named Li Hen. He had not entered the Nascent Soul Realm not long ago, and he thought that he was more than enough to deal with the cultivators of the Golden Core Stage. He is best at Poison Art, Gu worms fly densely, it is hard to count. After brushing away one group with spiritual power, another group was born. Mu Sheng didn’t want to use the few remaining spiritual herbs, but the other party used poison. With a series of spells, her whole body formed a three-foot-long alchemy domain, and any poisonous insects would die immediately once they entered the alchemy domain! Li Hen was extremely annoyed in his heart, driving away the poisonous insects to attack more viciously, suddenly, a scream came from his ear, that familiar voice clearly came from Zhou Ku! He looked back subconsciously, at this moment of distraction, Mu Sheng directly sacrificed the Wuhe sword, and slashed towards Li Hen’s waist! The magic sword of the heaven rank is enough to destroy the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but it is bound by a few blood threads, and the upper half of the body flies up to meet the lower half! Mu Sheng frowned, and Ye Xingyao threw out a talisman at this moment, but it blocked the breath between the two bodies in an instant.

Although Li Hen was not dead after being cut into two sections, only half of his body was left, so his strength was naturally reduced. Mu Sheng patted the body of the qin, his ten fingers hooked the strings, and the surging sound of the qin came out like a torrent, and the sound blade was full of sword intent! It almost landed on Li Hen’s body! After suffering such a big loss, Li Hen was furious, but the next moment, a green light passed through and directly decapitated him! By the way, Yuan Ling was smashed to pieces. After losing the master, the insect repellent bottle fell to the ground, and the group of Gu worms fled around like headless flies. A flash of fire popped out from Wen Qingchou’s fingertips, and instantly devoured the evil Gu worm.

“Senior sister Wen!” Mu Sheng called out to Wen Qingchou, with a cheerful tone.

Ye Xingyao also gave a “glance” of warmth and sorrow. The true biography of Duan Miefeng used methods that were not at all like that of Taoist Yun Lian. There was even a breath of Buddhism in the Taoism and supernatural powers she practiced. It’s just that Ye Xingyao didn’t want to court death, so he didn’t ask any more questions.

“Thank you three fellow Taoists for your life-saving grace.” After straightening his clothes, the leading disciple raised his sleeves and saluted the three of them, gracefully like a gentleman.

“It’s too light to just thank you for saving your life.” Wen Qingchou said lightly.

The cultivator’s expression changed slightly, and he still couldn’t guess their intentions. He gritted his teeth, took out five Meditation Flowers from the storage bag, and said, “This is half of what I’ve found.”

“It took several days to find ten flowers?” Mu Sheng looked at the monk and asked in surprise.

The monk’s complexion instantly turned red, and he mistakenly thought that Mu Sheng wanted more, so he opened the storage bag on his body, and said in a deep voice, “I never lied, I really only picked ten flowers.” Why is the Mingxin flower so easy to find? ? In addition, there are quite a few people on the island, so with such a spread, there are even fewer people who fall on someone’s head!

Mu Sheng didn’t accept the Mingxin flowers, but asked, “How did you meet this group of evil cultivators? Do you know any other news related to evil cultivators?” All sects dared to put their disciples on Mingxin Island The assessment shows that the highest level of evil cultivators here will not exceed Nascent Soul. Two of them have been cut right now, how many are left? If all of them can be lured out to beheaded, wouldn’t there be no one guarding the treasure house of evil cultivators?

The monk gave a wry smile and said: “The worshipers in my family strayed into the residence of the evil cultivators, and only sent back the word ‘solitary suspension cave’ and then there was no sound. After that, I was chased and killed by the evil cultivators. I want to come to that The priest lost his life long ago.”

“Guxuan Cave.” Mu Sheng read these three words silently, turned to Ye Xingyao and asked curiously, “Can you figure out where the Guxuan Cave is exactly, Daoist Ye?”

Ye Xingyao: “…” I don’t know how many evil cultivators there are in Mingxin Island. Two are capable of dealing with them. How about three, four or even more? She quietly “looked” at Wen Qingshou, and thought to herself, this is the one who gave her courage.