Little did Batulu know in the night that the inn was already bustling with noise, and he would hear that Mu Yunfei's name would be heard all over the world in the future.

"Mu Yunfei, is he the genius Mu Yunfei who has become a Mysterious Immortal at a young age? I wonder where in the world so many top Mysterious Immortals come from. If it is him, it would not be surprising.

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"I heard that he just got the Heavenly Punishment Sword from the Hidden Sword Valley not long ago, and it is even more powerful. No wonder he can defeat that Batulu with one sword!"

"Yes, yes, even Xiao Qinghe, the current head of the Tianshan Sect, can only compete with him, let alone that rough guy from the desert?"

"I think the top list of the Immortal Ascension Conference in two years' time will definitely be Mu Yunfei's!"

"I also heard that the next head of the Tianshan Sect must be him!" Someone lowered his voice and whispered some secret.

"I don't know, will he become the first person to enter the Taihe Immortal in these thousands of years?"

The leader of the Tianshan sect? Is he the Immortal Taihe?

All the whispers of these people were heard by Mu Yunfei. He slowly grinned and showed a helpless smile. But those people were so carried away that no one noticed the subtle differences in the expressions on his face.

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What if none of this is what I want?

Mu Yunfei asked himself softly in his heart.

The number one in the world, the future head of the Tianshan Sect, Taihe Xian, these are not what he wants.

He still remembers his master, not the current head of the Tianshan Sect Xiao Qinghe, but the Xiaoyaozi who never saw the end of the dragon. When he was still alive, he didn't know when he would return to the Kunlun realm. When he died

After that, there is no longer that guy in Kunlun who likes to play swordsmanship in the martial arts arena when he is drunk, or likes to drink flower wine under the moon on the roof of Tianqing Palace in the dead of night.

Kunlun Realm also seems to be much quieter.

So many years later, Mu Yunfei, who became the head of the Tianshan Sect, felt more friendly when he saw Nangong Quan and Yin Mingyue. Maybe they, who also love drinking, can make this cold Kunlun realm lively again.

?Mu Yunfei may have thought so.

He wanted to live happily like a god like his master Xiaoyaozi, free from restraint. What was his real name? Xiao Mochen or Xiao Mo'an? Even Mu Yunfei had forgotten it. But no one cared about his real name, not even him.

Don't care.

Mu Yunfei only remembered that decades ago, the three elders of the Tianshan Sect went to attend the Demon Listening Conference. When they came back, they were scarred and covered with sword wounds.

That was the sword mark of Yutianjue. The only one in the world who knew this swordsmanship was Xiaoyaozi. He felt unhappy that day in Qingjue, so he gave up the inheritance and handed it over to his junior brother Xiao Qinghe, so Xiao Qinghe’s

The position of head was equivalent to being given to him by Xiaoyaozi.

Therefore, Xiao Qinghe did not attend the demon-listening conference. Instead, he sent three elders from the Tianshan Sect. However, he did not expect that this demon-listening conference would actually change the four major sects.

Xiao Qinghe still thinks about his senior brother. He doesn't want to believe that Xiaoyaozi killed everyone, but under the pressure of the other three sects, Xiaoyaozi is still labeled as a devil, and then he is forced to put Xiaoyaozi into prison.

The secret case of Zi disappeared.

There is no trace of Xiaoyaozi anymore in the world, and people no longer mention him. The unbearable past has finally been slowly forgotten by people.

But how could Mu Yunfei forget like this? He didn't believe that his respected master had done all this. Mu Yunfei once respected him so much, how could he believe that his master was such a devil?

Didn't he go down the mountain and go through setbacks and tribulations just to investigate these things? He wanted to restore his master's innocence, but no matter how he

After such investigation, the purple-winged lion king in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons still remained silent. It was the culprit of this turmoil, but Xiao Qinghe still saved its life, which has been controversial for this. This is what he can do for his senior brother.

The last bit of strength.

How much evidence and results show that it was Xiaoyaozi who personally killed the elders and heads of various sects. Is he really the traitor that people say is possessed by demons and colludes with monsters and party members?

Over the years, Mu Yunfei's heart has gradually begun to waver.

"Hey, didn't you just want to take action? Didn't you even want to borrow the sword? Why do you seem to be a different person now?" Before Mu Yunfei could recover, a murmur came to his ears.

The voice was soft and charming, making the man's blood boil with excitement.

Mu Yunfei finally regained his composure and saw the woman in red, Chang Qingyao, standing close to him. She was leaning half of her body forward, her pretty face only an inch away from him.

Mu Yunfei lowered his head and could even see the two faint white rabbits on her chest jumping in the red cloak, like white doves in the sky.

Even Mu Yunfei, who doesn't like the fireworks of the world, can't help but blush slightly. He is still a young man who has just come down from the mountain. He has been on the mountain for decades. When has he ever seen such a scene? Where can there be girls?

So close to him.

The rules of the Tianshan Sect are very strict. He is an inner disciple. Naturally, inner disciples cannot have sex with women at will, and neither can junior sisters.

So Mu Yunfei couldn't help but take two steps back. There was a table behind him and he almost tripped over.

When he was confronting Batulu, he didn't retreat at all, but now he retreated more than a foot.

"Oh, he is still a noble boy!" Chang Qingyao licked her sexy lips seductively, with stars twinkling in her eyes. She showed an expression of extreme obsession and admiration, and took a step forward again, step by step.

Come on, her voice was very soft, she almost said it to Mu Yunfei's ear. Mu Yunfei, who was so close to a girl for the first time, felt his head was buzzing.

"The hero has been holding back just now. He has been waiting for the little girl to be molested before he decided to take action. Are you interested in the little girl? If this is the case, the little girl will give her life to you. Is it good for you to see it this way?" Chang Qingyao stretched out her hand and gently said.

He brushed away the ends of his hair on his forehead, revealing a look of pity that made all the immortal cultivators in the inn take a sip of saliva.

With such a fierce figure and a face as beautiful as a fairy, which man would not be moved? They all wished that the person who had just saved the beauty was themselves, but they didn't have the ability, so they could only applaud one by one.

"Okay, okay! Marry her, marry her!"

"These two are truly a hero and a beauty, a match made in heaven!"

"No, that's not the case."

Mu Yunfei was at a loss for a moment, and his voice actually stuttered a bit. It was completely different from the arrogant and worldly demeanor just now. If his junior brothers saw this here, they would laugh at him.

"So what if it's not like this? Does my husband want to marry my little girl in front of so many people? Isn't he a little too impatient?"

"No, no." Mu Yunfei continued to shake his head. Although he had been down the mountain for almost two years, he had never seen such a scene before.

Chang Qingyao chuckled again, stretched out her sultry white arms, and was about to take Mu Yunfei's hand.

But her movements were too slow, and her outstretched hand came up empty. Mu Yunfei had already panicked and escaped from the door with a leap, and escaped into the blue sky.

"Don't run, sir, don't be shy, sir, wait for me!" Chang Qingyao chuckled, as clear as a silver bell, she covered her face and chased after her with a smile. Under her long skirt that was blown by the wind,

A pair of snow-white long legs

Countless people are salivating.

The immortal cultivators behind them all lamented and sighed. Their eyes were full of envy. Such a beautiful woman, a bird that loves her. Which man wouldn’t want to hold her in his arms? It’s a pity that Chang Nuxia has already secretly promised her, so they can only

There was a sigh.

After two sticks of incense, Luo Tianyang woke up from his slumber.

The first thing that caught his eye was the dark stone roof. The top of the cave had stone cones accumulated over the years, which were sharp and dense. Then his distracted eyes gradually retracted and focused on the slender white face in front of him.

Luo Qingshui was staring at him condescendingly.

"Hey, Grandpa Luo Hao, he's awake!" Seeing Luo Tianyang wake up, Luo Qingshui raised his head and looked behind him happily.

Luo Tianyang supported the ground with his hands and followed her gaze. He finally adapted to the dim cave and saw the thin old man in front of him clearly.

"Who are you?" Luo Tianyang frowned slightly. Although he had already guessed the old man's identity, he also guessed something else, so his tone was a bit harsh.

"Smelly carrot head, Grandpa Luo Hao is the old man with the sword you are looking for." Luo Qingshui thought Luo Tianyang was as stupid as himself, so she put her hands on her hips and tapped the tip of his nose.

"Old Man Hidden Sword is an honorific title given to me by everyone. My real name is Feng Luohao." Feng Luohao looked at the alert young man in front of him. He had already seen the shadow of Chang Qingyao in Luo Qingshui, but in Luo Tianyang's

Who does he look like physically? Mu Yunfei or that Yu Ziqing?

"I know you are the Old Man Hidden Sword, I just want to know why you want to poison me!" Luo Tianyang squinted his eyes. He did not intend to pretend anymore. Even if he is the Old Man Hidden Sword, he must have an ulterior motive.

secret.

The old man Zangjian seemed to be stunned by the question. He did not speak, but stood quietly and watched Luo Tianyang get up from the ground.

The old man's body is not much different from Luo Qingshui's, and is even shorter than her. In front of the tall Luo Tianyang, his body looks particularly small.

"This is the rule of my Hidden Sword Valley. Anyone who comes to my Hidden Sword Valley and breaks the four poles and four elephant formations must be brought to my sword tomb by me personally, because I will not let strangers know

Where do I live?" The old man said in a deep voice, and it seemed that what he said was not unreasonable. How could people easily know the location of a place where many swords are hidden?

Luo Tianyang also pondered. He felt that the old man's reasons were very sufficient.

"Then why didn't you poison her and knock her out?" But she still pointed to Luo Qingshui beside her.

"Because I can't carry you two alone, and you are the one who came here for the sword." The old man said calmly.

"Are you here for the sword?" Luo Tianyang murmured to himself in a low voice.

"Dragon Roar!" The old man ignored Luo Tianyang who was muttering to himself. He shouted in a low voice. The sword on Luo Qingshui's waist broke out of the sheath and flew into the old man's hand. It was like a puppy meeting its master. Extremely well-behaved and quiet.

"Wow, grandpa, you are so powerful. My sword doesn't even listen to this stinky carrot head, but it listens to you!" Luo Qingshui felt particularly magical and sighed.

Luo Hao didn't think Luo Qingshui was stupid, he smiled softly and stroked the sword in his hand.

"That's natural, because every Dragon Song Sword is made by me personally. The one in your hand is extraordinary!" Feng Luohao lowered his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand affectionately, as if Just like looking at your own children.

"I know why you are here. This Dragon Song Sword was originally a sword that Mu Yunfei asked me to make for his...apprentice, but later it became the symbol of some bullshit Tianqian Sect." Luo Hao sneered, " This Mu Yunqi is really shameless!"
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