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Chapter 27 Dad is going to be found

In the hot summer night, the young man carrying a sword box stepped on the fairy sword and stood proudly in the sky. The identity of the "Sword Immortal" almost hit his face, making Han Lingsha's eyes lit up and made Tianhe's mouth slightly open.

"I sent the sword technique, why did you appear in you?"

Murong Ziying's pair of phoenix eyes locked directly at Tianhe's face, and a trace of memory flashed in her eyes, "Your appearance... Could it be..."

He remembered that he had seen the portrait of the current leader, and at the same time he knew who he was looking for was. Although it was a scandal for the leader and his uncle to get pregnant without getting married, he still knew the inside story as Murong Ziying.

After all, he is the disciple of Elder Zong Lian and is also the most promising sword-making master of the Qionghua Sect.

"Could it be..." Han Lingsha heard Murong Ziying's words and looked around the two of them, "Is he your father? He doesn't look like him either."

The cold figure in the air staggered and almost fell off the flying sword.

"I don't think it's like it either." Tianhedao.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Murong Ziying shook her sleeves hard, and the coldness on her face could not be maintained at all, "I want to say, could you be the son of the head?"

For the second time in his life, he was so disobedient. The last time he lost his composure was heard that the missing leader had a son who had been away for many years.

While speaking, Murong Ziying landed on the ground with a flying sword, sensed the qi that had not dissipated around him, and nodded slightly, "This qi is similar to the qi of Wangshu's sword. It seems that you should be the son of the head."

"Sword Qi... Speaking of which, the arrows he used were always sword-shaped." Han Lingsha muttered.

The savage on the top of the mountain is also good at swordsmanship, but he prefers to use bows and arrows, and the arrows he uses are formed by condensation of Qi and are all sword-shaped.

"Then is my father's name Xuanxiao?" Tianhe asked in surprise, "My mother asked me to find Qionghua Xuanxiao."

"Xuanxiao is the name of the head of this sect."

When Murong Ziying heard this, she was even more sure that the young man in front of her was the son of the leader. While answering, he also took out a small flying sword and kept writing and scratching it on it. Then, with the sword technique, the flying sword rose into the air and broke through the air.

"I have already sent a letter to senior sister Mengli with a flying sword. If you tell her about this news, you might be able to meet the head of the sect. Hum?"

Murong Ziying suddenly showed surprise because he sensed that the flying sword was not flying to Kunlun Mountain, but turned slightly and flew to a certain direction northwest. Moreover, according to the resonance of the energy, the flying sword's target was not too far from this place.

"Is the senior sister actually nearby?"

Thinking of this, Murong Ziying changed her words and said, "Maybe there is no need to wait. You can go with me and meet the disciples of the head."

Nowadays, most of the affairs of the Qionghua Sect are managed by the Senior Sister Mengli. The head of the sect is basically practicing in Taiyi Palace. It is said that they are practicing some amazing magical powers. Even the people in the sect rarely see the head. If you want to see the head, you have to notify Senior Sister Mengli.

Murong Ziying was originally thinking about waiting here with the young girl, and she waited until Liu Mengli replied to her and planned to go. Now that she found that the other party was not far away, she planned to take the two of them over to see her.

I think that the familiarity between Senior Sister Mengli and the head should be able to confirm the relationship between this young man and the head.

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Walk through the long passage and step onto the vast magma lake.

The gushing magma spontaneously cooled in front of him, forming a stone bridge for Chu Mu and the others to pass through. Liu Mengli followed Chu Mu and looked around and found that there was a huge shadow looming under the hot magma.

It seemed that I had noticed the approaching of strange aura, and the shadows approached the ever-extending stone bridge, causing waves.

However, after getting close, they were as if they encountered natural enemies, and they were afraid of avoiding them and hurried away.

As the two of them walked forward, the high temperature radiated around became stronger and stronger, and it could even penetrate Liu Mengli's spiritual protection, causing a little sweat to appear on her forehead.

The way Chu Mu was walking was a bit wild, almost walking by magma. In addition, the fire here was boiling, and Liu Mengli felt a little unable to hold on.

After walking for a while, she was sweating profusely, and the sweat soaked her clothes, outlining a graceful curve.

"Master," Liu Mengli suddenly shouted, "Go quickly."

"Instead of letting your teacher go faster, it is better to ask your teacher to help you block the high temperature." Chu Mutou said authentically without looking back.

"What's the difference between you and your direct contact?" The apprentice sighed softly, "Don't forget, when you were playing that game with Miss Zixuan seven days ago, the apprentice happened to go to Taiyi Palace to pay homage to the master."

Her master's realm has reached the point where ghosts and gods are unpredictable. Any qi that comes out of him is his hands and feet, his ears and ears, and can be controlled at will, sensed at will, and even turned into an incarnation. Chu Mu has reached the level of incarnation when it comes to manipulation of qi.

Seven days ago, Chu Mu took advantage of this and played some tricks with Zi Xuan. His cultivation state was surprisingly good that day, so that Chu Mu practiced for a few more hours, and just so happened to let his apprentice who came to pay a visit to discover his new method.

Therefore, Liu Mengli would never let Chu Mu's aura touch her.

However······

"Your assessment of being a teacher is outdated. After today, the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles can become the hands and ears of being a teacher." Chu Mu still said without looking back.

Today, he only came out after his cultivation level improved. How could he use his status seven days ago to evaluate him?

When Liu Mengli heard this, her pretty face turned red. At this moment, she felt that all the spiritual air around her had turned into Chu Mu, completely surrounding her. Even the burning heat she smelled seemed to turn into Chu Mu's breath.

This made her feel like she was burnt all over.

"But I don't have the leisure to do such boring things," Chu Mu said again.

"And, we're here too."

This vast lava lake finally reached its end, and passed through the water curtain-like portal, with a blue color filling the eyes.

Surrounded by the ethereal aura, the quiet scenery entered my eyes. Below my feet was a blue lawn, covering most of the secret realm, and a towering Thoreau tree stood quietly in the center of the secret realm.

Two women in palace costumes under the tree heard the sound, and looked towards the entrance at the same time, the two almost identical faces had different expressions, one was happy and the other was sad.

"Who are you?" asked the woman with green marks on her eyebrows alertly.

"You can actually break through the monster outside?" The woman with blue marks on her eyebrows was delighted.

Chu Mu, on the other hand, set his eyes on the Thoreau tree and moved downward, as if he was about to penetrate the ground and reach a deep place below.

"It's here, the most yin place, the most yang place." Chu Mu said with a smile.

This place belongs to the most yin place, which is the most yin born from the most yang of the Yan Emperor Shennong Cave, but its location is like the Yin eyes in Tai Chi Yang Fish, and its location is the center of the Yang Fish.

Just below this yin land, the most powerful earth fire is boiling. Only the extreme yang can the yang electrode produce yin and nurture this place.

The place of creation chosen by Shennong is not without reason.
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