Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text - Chapter 57

Daoist Jixue frowned, feeling a little more dissatisfied with Mu Sheng’s successive questions. She stared fixedly at the disciple who had not been in the family for a long time. After all, she did not explain the scandal of Duan Mie Peak to her.

“After entering the secret realm of artifacts, you are competitors.” Daoist Jixue said lightly, seeing that Mu Sheng was still unconvinced, she said, “I heard that she disappeared after the battle for the heaven list? Doesn’t she know what’s going on with her? It doesn’t matter if she chooses the Tianyan Sect, but now that the Wuji Immortal Pavilion has entered the world, it’s clearly her own choice.”

Mu Sheng was silent when he heard the words, not knowing how to refute. The senior sister probably knew that this day would come, so her attitude in Mingxin Island will be different from before, right? She asked herself to leave with the disciples of the Tianyan Sect, perhaps because she was fully prepared? Although they each have their own secrets, but remembering that she is looking forward to her, she can’t help feeling like a needle **** her heart. Depressed emotions lingered all over her body, making her look a little slumped.

Daoist Jixue flicked his sleeves and sent Mu Sheng out of the hall, leaving only one sentence: “Next, prepare for the secret realm of the artifact. Even if you can’t get the artifact, you can still find an opportunity that suits you.”

The original plan was to go to Duan Mie Peak, but now it seems that there is no need to go to Duan Mie Peak, the senior sister is not in Duan Mie Peak, and she will not return to Tianyanzong. After taking a deep breath, Mu Sheng returned to Wuque Mountain. Zhiwang Mingqi sat on Sanhua and ran in the medicine field, crisp laughter mixed with meowing, the breeze blew the herbs, and the green leaves were like blue waves, one tide passing by another. One or two are like this, first Achou, then Wen Qingchou—Mu Sheng frowned, not letting her mood sink down again, she took a deep breath, assimilated the spiritual power in her body with the entire Wuque Mountain, and felt Watching the growth of vegetation in the mountains and rivers, comprehend the true meaning of “life”.

When Mu Sheng woke up from the state of enlightenment, Sanhua was rubbing her skirt affectionately, making a series of sticky cries. Mu Sheng bent down and hugged Sanhua, his eyes suddenly fell on the storage bag hanging on Sanhua’s body – the previous one has been taken off, and this one is obviously a new one. Mu Sheng reached out to take off the storage bag, and found that besides a large pile of spirit stones, there was also a note, the familiar handwriting was clearly left by the senior sister.

—Ask her to meet in the stargazing fairy city at the end of tomorrow.

Mu Sheng smiled coldly. After the confusion lingering in my heart dissipated, those things hidden in the dark can be seen clearly. Master’s dissatisfaction with warmth is probably not just a matter of Taishang Wujizong, but also the plan of this good senior sister. Mu Sheng lowered his eyes and put the note away, the anger in his heart suddenly surged like a sea tide, no matter what, he wanted to meet him.

the next day.

Mu Sheng sat at the agreed place early on. The small pavilion here is facing the street, and when he glanced down, he could see the busy traffic. Mu Sheng was holding a teacup in her hand, sipping it absent-mindedly. She waited until the door was pushed open with a “squeak” before she raised her eyes and silently looked at the familiar figure.

“Junior Sister Mu.” Wen Qingchou sighed softly. She has been busy enough during this time. After the Wuji Immortal Pavilion appeared, the group of Dongtian monks hidden in the various caves and blessed places never made a move, but Yuanying and Jindan monks came to spy on them in the name of treasure hunting. If there is no owner of the fairy pavilion or if the owner of the fairy pavilion is weaker, they will take the fairy pavilion as their own. To deal with people with such thoughts, there is no other choice but to use vigorous means to subdue them.

“Junior sister, I’m afraid I can’t bear it.” Mu Sheng felt resentful in her heart, and she put the teacup on the table, and there was a clear and crisp crashing sound. Before Wen Qingchou continued to answer, she asked again, “Did Master Wen plan to leave Tianyan Sect long ago?” She thought for a long time, and gradually understood something. There are many preachings about Wen Qingchou, but she has never used such a method as Yin Yang Wuji Jue in the past. This time, it happened to be used in front of everyone in Mingxin Island. Isn’t it just to greet everyone in advance, saying that she, the descendant of the Supreme Promise Sect, has entered the world?

Wen Qingyou frowned and didn’t answer. She didn’t intend to involve Mu Sheng in it. She is closer to Mu Sheng than others in Tianyan Sect, so it is hard to guarantee that others will not doubt Mu Sheng. If she was an insider, wouldn’t she be blamed by Tian Yanzong? Master Dongtian’s methods are unpredictable, if they manipulate Mu Sheng’s body and pry into her thoughts, Mu Sheng may not be able to cope with it, or even know. “Junior Sister, I didn’t mean to deceive you.” Wen Qingchou sighed, and then said, “Is it important that I am a disciple of Tianyan Sect or a descendant of Taishang Wuji Sect? Will the relationship between you and me be affected by this matter?” ?”

“Yes.” Mu Sheng sneered and said, “You still don’t believe me after I’ve said so much.” She let Wen Qingchou enter the sea of ​​consciousness to see her memory on Mingxin Island, and she obviously believed her. But how does Wen Qingchou treat her? There is the first thing to deceive, and then there are the second and the third… Looking deeply at Wen Qingshou, she said again: “You have already obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Promise Sect, and it is just a sham to worship the Tianyan Sect Gun? Sister Wen, what is your purpose? For the Dawn Sword you have been fascinated for a long time? But the sword mound will not be opened, and the Dawn Sword will not come out, so there will be no chance, right?” She didn’t know that the master of Duan Mie Peak Instead of accepting apprentices, he decided that Wen Qingchou pretended to join Tianyan Sect, and left the sect when he found a suitable opportunity. This is tantamount to betraying the sect, no wonder Shizun was quite displeased when he mentioned her.

Before Wen Qingshou could answer, Mu Sheng stood up again. With her back to Wen Qingshou, she sneered and said with a sneer: “Reverend Wen, what’s the matter for you to find me here?”

“I just want to meet you.” Wen Qingchou also stood up, walked to Mu Sheng’s side, followed her gaze to look at the scene outside, and whispered, “I also have my difficulties.”

Mu Sheng didn’t answer, and the room fell silent for a moment. After a long time, he heard a cold and angry voice: “Why didn’t you say anything? Is it inconvenient?”

Warm and sad: “…” Her matter involves the past and the demon clan, so how can I easily explain it clearly? How can she present the real past if she hasn’t cleared the fog herself? What’s more, with Mu Sheng’s current cultivation level, he could bear too much, which would only increase his troubles in vain. “After a while, the secret realm of artifacts should be opened.” Wen Qingchou took the initiative to change the topic.

But Mu Sheng didn’t follow Wen Qingshou’s words, but turned around to stare at Wen Qingshou, and said: “The meeting between me and you seems to be a very deliberate approach.” Mu Sheng paused, the corners of his lips hooked A mocking smile appeared, “I believe that Senior Sister treats me sincerely, but this should not conflict with all the schemes, right? Senior Sister?” Mu Sheng deliberately bit down the word “Senior Sister”, and her eyes locked on With a warm and sad face, I don’t want to miss the slightest change in her emotions.

The deep eyes seemed to be an endless vortex, Wen Qingshou and Mu Sheng looked at each other without avoiding it. After a while, she let out a soft snort, looked away, and said, “I want to show my younger sister’s good looks, can I?”

Mu Sheng scoffed at the words, obviously he didn’t believe such words. But she still couldn’t figure out what it was for, after all, when they first met, she had nothing at all.

“Why should junior sister trample on my sincerity like this?” She said in a warm and melancholy manner, and she couldn’t tell whether it was sincerity or falsehood from her face. Seeing Mu Sheng’s expression was indifferent, without any hint of a smile, she said again, “These things will bring disadvantages to Junior Sister, why should Junior Sister insist on knowing? Junior Sister should focus on the secret realm of artifacts. And that Has the junior sister absorbed the power and memory in the divine blood?”

When Mu Sheng heard Wen Qingshou mention “God’s Blood”, he suddenly recalled the scene of Wen Qingshou’s injury. She can’t find a single fault in her treatment of herself, and she is willing to give up the precious treasures in the eyes of others to herself. A flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Sheng’s mind, as if he was about to catch something, but in the end, only phantoms remained. In the chaotic memory, Mu Sheng’s attitude finally softened a little. She looked at Wen Qingshou and asked doubtfully, “Have I seen you in the past?”

She bent her eyes and said with a smile, “I’ve seen it.”

Mu Sheng frowned, full of suspicion: “But why don’t you have any impression?”

Wen Qingchou sighed deliberately, and said: “Junior Sister forgot me, do you still want to ask me why?”

Mu Sheng was still trying to remember, but after hearing the warm and sad tone, he gave her a hard look and said, “Are you teasing me again?” She used to practice swords in Tian Yanzong, so how could she have the chance to meet other people? monk? In front of Shanchuan Wuque’s small courtyard, that was the first time they got close. Unless, unless it’s in a dream!

Something extremely weird happened in the dream, and she was not under her control at all. Later, as the dream stopped appearing, she gradually put it behind her mind until she recalled it again at this moment. Her expression is red, white and white, and it changes a lot. At this moment, even though she was tender and sad, she couldn’t guess Mu Sheng’s mood, so she just looked at her fixedly.

After a long time, Mu Sheng took a deep breath, and her expression returned to normal. She pretended to be very unintentional and said: “Does senior sister know illusion or dream?”

These means of warmth and sorrow are naturally possible. There was a strange look in her eyes, and she said calmly, “No.”

Mu Sheng gave a “hmm” and didn’t continue to ask.

I didn’t get any useful information from the warmth and sorrow, but more than half of the resentment and anger disappeared along with this side. Mu Sheng didn’t stay in the small pavilion for a long time, he found a reason and left. Until Mu Sheng’s figure disappeared, and Wen Qingchou did not leave the small pavilion, she supported her lower lip with one hand, lowered her eyelashes, and her heart was full of emotions. The distance between her and Mu Sheng was extremely close on Mingxin Island, but now a rift has formed again. When her memory returns, perhaps the cracks will be healed.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Qingchou stretched out her fingers and knocked on the table. Her eyes flickered, and she said calmly, “Come out”, and saw an idea surge in the small pavilion, and finally gradually took the shape of a human.

“How is the investigation of the blood of God?” Wen Qingchou asked aloud. After the incident on Mingxin Island, she had a faint guess in her heart. I am afraid that after dawn fell, the divinity did not die, but gathered into the blood of the gods and stayed in Kyushu. The weeping grass of heaven and earth is the same, and the blood pattern precious wood is the same. It’s a pity that she couldn’t sense the existence of the divine blood, so she could only search for the relevant mysteries, and then lead Mu Sheng to see if she could recover the scattered divinity.

Lu Wuhen said: “There are many legends about gods in Kyushu, but most of them are false, and there is only one that has some credibility.”

She raised her eyebrows tenderly and asked, “where?”

Lu Wuhen said: “The realm of life and death.” This rumor was still heard from Yun Qingzhou. It would be fine if it was just the leader of the iron-eating beast clan, but that’s where the Empress was born, and ordinary people wouldn’t dare to join in the fun. After hearing this, Wen Qingchou’s eyes became more deep and cold. “Don’t worry about the realm of life and death, I’ll deal with it when the time comes.”

Lu Wuhen nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said again: “You have been hiding your identity like this?”

When Wen Qingchou thought of this matter, strands of irritability arose in her heart. She said: “It’s hard to be sure of her reaction when she finds out, it’s better to keep it hidden.” Moreover, her plan is contrary to Xuanmen, and the Yaoting is unwilling to cooperate with Xuanmen because she wants to control it herself. But in this way, Mu Sheng, who was born in the Taoist sect, might be on the opposite side.

Seeing this, Lu Wuhen didn’t say any more.

In the Wuque Mountain Dharma Hall, Mu Sheng put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and meditated to cleanse himself.

The fusion of divine blood and the power of the five chaotic energies pushed her body one step higher, and she was barely able to compete with the Nascent Soul cultivator. But it’s not enough for her physical strength to reach this level, if her spiritual power and supernatural powers can’t keep up, it’s just a loss.

Mu Sheng’s thoughts sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and this area changed thousands of times with her thoughts. Under the urging intentionally or unconsciously, a Dharma temple with aura of spiritual light was outlined, while on the opposite side, there was a quiet, Snow-capped peaks. Mu Sheng didn’t pay attention to the snow peak, but focused on the remaining fragments in the divine blood. As she refined the power in the divine blood, the originally illusory and invisible fragments gradually became clearer .

The woman in Tsing Yi sat on the qin platform, her fingers were hooked on the strings, and she swayed a tense and sonorous sound. But she didn’t have much leisure time, and when she pressed her white jade-like hands on the strings, the rhythm was calmed down.

“God-killing catastrophe, there is nowhere to escape.”

“The gods were born in Yuan Qi, and in the end they still have to transform themselves into Yuan Qi, so that the immortality will prosper. If they each give up a little bit of cultivation, it can be delayed for thousands of years, but the final outcome is still the same, and they can only perish in the Between heaven and earth.”

“Azhu’s destiny is to end this divine reincarnation. Even if she upholds her destiny, the final calamity will fall on her. Infinite karma cuts off the possibility of her reincarnation… Such an ending is too bad… If I follow the will of the gods How about turning it into heaven and earth primordial energy by itself? After this arrangement, the world owes me, maybe I can find a way out for Azhu?”

The female fairy said to herself, a galaxy road appeared in front of her, representing time and destiny. Seeing countless possibilities, she used her supernatural powers to cut off those unsatisfactory endings one by one, and finally there was only one path with a glimmer of life left. Mu Sheng watched in amazement as the fairy got up, and watched that she answered the prayers of the gods and transformed herself into one with heaven, earth, mountains and rivers! Yuan Qi is revived, endless inspiration and earth energy are gushing in Kyushu, and the budding immortal way will be fed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and will embark on a smooth development path.

Mu Sheng’s mind was in a trance, she was about to push out from this fragment of memory, when she suddenly met the glance that was delivered thousands of years later. His heart and soul trembled, and he fell back to his original body in the next instant. Her complexion was pale, and the words “Killing God and Catastrophe” fell on the ground at some point! Those memories gradually became clear in my mind, forming an obvious contrast with the legend of “opening the sky” in Kyushu. The destiny of the gods to perish is like this, where is it that they voluntarily turned into the primordial energy of heaven and earth? No, she only saw Lord Lixiao making such a choice, so what about the rest of the gods? Among the memory fragments, they were unwilling to disappear, so how could they fall later? Mu Sheng’s consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness again, but the floating memory fragments disappeared. At her current level, she couldn’t touch too much.

The truth was like this in ancient times, but for now, what is the use of knowing the truth? Mu Sheng sighed softly and stroked his forehead. Her fingers brushed slowly over the bamboo zither, and the magic weapon was still being cultivated. After getting the spirituality of the blood-patterned treasure wood, the remaining treasure spirit seemed to have a slight fluctuation of vitality, but the distance was completely manifested, and it was still I don’t know how long it is to go. After thinking for a while, Mu Sheng’s fingers landed on the strings, and his whole body’s spiritual power circulated, gradually forming a sound field containing the true meaning of life around him. Encouraged by the sound of the piano, the progress of Baoling’s reunion with the divinity-tainted treasure wood became a little faster.

Half a month later.

A dazzling radiance enveloped the sky over the entire Kyushu. In the clouds, a vast, far-reaching and profound picture of mountains and rivers appeared faintly. The vision lasted for a quarter of an hour before gradually dissipating. At this moment, the people who got the places in the Tianbang had a sudden understanding in their hearts. The first artifact secret realm was opened, and the artifact that suppressed that secret realm was Taiyizong’s Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map!

In the Tianyan Sect, the monks from the four peaks each have a place. These are the seeds that are expected to be favored by the divine weapon. They are afraid that they will be intercepted and killed by the evil cultivator of the Lost Lemen on the way. This time, Yun Lian, the master of Duan Mie Peak, and Fang Jiye, the elder of Linchuan Peak, will lead the team.

After the matter of Zhongxue Mountain, Mu Sheng boarded the flying boat to Taiyizong again. The demon cultivator and Meng Yan who are bothering the eyes are not there. It is reasonable to say that the mood is a bit more relaxed than before. However, the warm and sad things make Mu Sheng lose his interest. He always meditates in the small pavilion and does not show up until he arrives at the destination. .

“No one knows the rules of the Divine Artifact Secret Realm, and it all depends on your own good luck when you get there.” Fang Jiye taught earnestly.

On the other hand, Yun Lian was dressed in frost and cold like a winter sword. Her mind was not on the disciples at all, but was focused on another direction. When she saw the red shadow, she suddenly smiled coldly and turned Fang Jiye, who was instructing his disciples, was taken aback.

Compared with many disciples, it is obvious that the peak master of Duan Mie Peak is more worry-free. Fang Jiye followed her gaze, and when he saw the red shadow clearly, his heart skipped a beat! Warm and sad! Also got the quota to enter the secret realm. If she is a disciple of Tianyan Sect, then she is the Tianjiao of this generation, but in fact she is not! It’s worse than the abandoned disciples who betrayed the master’s sect. They didn’t join their Tianyan sect at all, but used the Tianyan sect as a cover to prevent disasters!

“Senior Sister Yun.” Fang Jiye said hastily.

Yun Lian withdrew his gaze, and said casually, “He’s a good young man who can practice swordsmanship.”

Fang Jiye: “…” He recalled Wen Qingchou’s natal weapon, which was not a sword at all, and thought that she had cultivated to the state of “everything is a sword”, which was clearly a hint that she did not follow the way of the sword. He didn’t quite trust Yun Lian, fearing that she would cause some trouble here, so he hurriedly said, “Sect Master Zhuang is here.”

Yun Lian responded lightly, turned around and left.

After Yun Lian and Fang Jiye left, Mu Sheng raised his eyes to look at Wen Qingchou not far away. To prevent disciples from being assassinated by evil cultivators, all major sects sent elders to **** them, and only casual cultivators would be alone and risk all kinds of dangers. Although Wen Qingchou now has the inheritance of the Taishang Wuji Sect, but that sect has been exterminated for a long time, and her situation is not as good as that of casual cultivators! Mu Sheng saw the bloodstains on her face, as if she had gone through a life-and-death struggle not long ago, and his heart tightened suddenly. Just as he was about to go there, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

“Junior Sister Mu, go and say hello to your comrades.” Qu Yichen stood in front of Mu Sheng, just blocking her gaze from looking at Wen Qingchou. Until now, the elders haven’t figured out the intention of warmth and sorrow. As a senior sister, she can’t let her junior sister get in touch with that dangerous person.

Wen Qingshou wiped away the blood on her cheeks with her hand, and she fixedly looked in the direction of Mu Sheng, the smile on her lips became more and more colorful, like a fire that burned everything.

“Friend Wen.” A voice as cold as frost and snow came into my ears, and I raised my brows warmly, and saw a familiar figure.

It was Cui Danlou who had met several times before.

The Wuji Immortal Pavilion of the Taishang Wuji Sect entered the world, and people from all major sects were secretly inquiring for news. But now no one knows the situation in the Immortal Pavilion. Only Wen Qingchou, a successor from Tianyanzong to Taishang Wujizong, is still walking outside. Everyone will inevitably come to her to find out. Cui Danlou was launched by the elders of Taiyizong to inquire about news.

“So it’s fellow Taoist Cui.” Wen Qingshou smiled, but there was not much emotion in his eyes.

Cui Danlou is as frosty as snow, where would he do things like inquire about news? She looked at the warmth and worry for a long time, and then said bluntly: “Didn’t the teacher of Wen Daoyou come over?”

She looked at Cui Danlou with a smile that was not a smile, and said: “Wuji Immortal Pavilion’s entry into the world is more important than escorting me to Taiyi Sect. It is more important to recruit disciples.”

Cui Danlou nodded and did not speak again.

Warm and sad smile, no more sound. The Supreme Promise Sect is just a cover, and it is just using this layer of skin to facilitate the future actions of the Demon Court. As for passing on the orthodoxy, that is Yun Qingzhou’s business and has nothing to do with her. But Xuanmen seems to be very concerned about the matter of recruiting disciples? Maybe you can take advantage of this to gain a benefit or two? Wen Qingshou followed behind Cui Danlou, his mind turned, suddenly, a young Taoist with a sword jumped out, cupped his hands at Wen Qingshou and said: “Xia Xiaojing, I heard that the Taishang Wuji Sect is a former Taoist sect. Dazong, Taoism is unique, I want to appreciate a little bit.”

The young Taoist is a well-known casual cultivator in the heaven list, it may not be his own intention to jump out now, and he may have been instructed by other sects. Sensing a lot of sights falling on him, he smiled tenderly and said: “In the past, Taishang Wujizong was worthy of the word’unique’, but now most of the Taoism has been lost, and there are only a few magic formulas left, I’m afraid it’s not Dao brother opponent.”

Xiao Jing smiled gently and said, “It’s okay to use only one method, such as Yin Yang Wuju Jue?”

Mu Sheng followed Qu Yichen to greet the disciples of various sects, and at the moment he also paid attention to the movement here. It’s so annoying that the young Taoist is still trying to force each other with such obvious rejection of Wen Qingchou, who doesn’t know how to advance or retreat. She frowned, and was about to step forward, but Qu Yichen reached out to stop her again. “Junior Sister Mu, why not watch patiently, it’s just a discussion.”

Previously in Mingxin Island, there were so many people who did not know the name of the Supreme Promise Sect. But now, in the name of the Supreme Promise Sect, he wants to show his hand to the various sects, which will affect the attitude of everyone towards the Supreme Promise Sect in the future. If it is only a damaged inheritance, no one cares about the Wuji Sect recruiting disciples in Kyushu, but if it has all the inheritance of the Supreme Wuji Sect, the Kyushu Xuanmo Erdao will probably not sit back and watch it grow. Sooner or later, it will experience the past. . To fight or not to fight is not up to Wen Qingchou to choose.

Xuanmen’s thoughts are clearly revealed, how can you not understand the warmth and sorrow? I’m afraid that many of them are hiding behind their backs and want to see the methods of Taishang Wujizong. She raised her brows and said deliberately: “Since Fellow Daoist insists on this, then please.”

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The author has something to say:

If you don’t change your number, you just change your company.

The queen with a large size has a demon body, and the small size is tender and sad.

Headquarters: Tianyanzong (false), the present Taishang Wujizong (true, one of the demon court forces belonging to Xuanmen)

Not counting changing the vest, but still using a trumpet, not a brand new one that no one knows.