A scrap collection station comes to mind

After hearing this, Shen Piaopiao couldn't help but chuckle. Although Chen Muyu didn't say it explicitly, she probably knew what happened.

"Still laughing?"

Chen Muyu frowned, looked serious, and raised his stick as if to hit him.

Shen Piaopiao looked so cute, which made me pity her.

It disturbs my Taoist mind and deserves a beating.

As soon as Chen Muyu thought about it, the Taoist stick in his hand started to move on its own.

With a snap, it hit Shen Piaopiao's buttocks.

"Oh, Master."

Shen Piaopiao felt pain, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Chen Muyu's face turned green.

Not me.

Is it this stick?

What a mess.

At this moment, Chen Muyu was a little petrified.

This is not a Taoist stick, it is clearly a villain.

Awkward.

The atmosphere is really awkward.

If this stick was a person, Chen Muyu would have pressed it to the ground and exploded the hammer right now.

"Uh, what about that? I'll go to White Bird Peak to have a look."

Putting the stick into his sleeve, Chen Muyu just wanted to get out of here quickly.

Otherwise, his Taoist heart may really be unstable.

"White Bird Peak has become a ruin. Everything is gone. What is the master doing there?" Shen Piaopiao asked.

"yes!"

Chen Muyu's face twitched slightly. White Bird Peak was already in ruins. Should we go there to see the scenery? "Then I'd better go back to Tianquan Palace."

Shen Piaopiao may also feel quite embarrassed, the pain in her buttocks is still irritating her.

Watching Chen Muyu leave, no one was around, Shen Piaopiao stretched out her hand and rubbed it, her eyes moved, and she took out a long mouthful of pandan.

At this moment, something special seemed to have arisen in her Taoist heart.

…

——

In the end, Chen Muyu did not return to Tianquan Palace, but turned back to Jidao Peak.

That day, in order to protect him, Yang Lin was blasted by a Taoist stick. He didn't know what the situation was.

Yanglin bedroom.

"Uncle, what's wrong with your head?"

Yang Feng happened to be there, and when he looked up, he saw two big bumps on Chen Muyu's forehead.

"I knocked it accidentally."

Chen Muyu said casually, "Where is your father?"

"He's sleeping in there."

Yang Feng looked confused. Did he accidentally knock it? The body of a ninth-level powerhouse is so powerful. What kind of thing did he hit to become like this?

Moreover, it was knocked so evenly.

"sleep?"

Chen Muyu was stunned, thinking that he heard wrongly. Does his senior brother still have the habit of sleeping?

"I don't know why. After I came back from White Bird Peak, I had to take a nap from time to time. I don't know if it was caused by your stick, Uncle Master."

Yang Feng was equally puzzled. He had just come to see his father, but his father was woken up by him, yelled at him, and kicked him out.

Ah.

Chen Muyu laughed when he heard this.

When you go to sleep, don’t you want to learn from yourself and invite the Supreme Dao to sleep, right?

"Go quickly and call your father out."

Patting Yang Feng on the shoulder, Chen Muyu couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Feng didn't know what Chen Muyu was laughing at, "Uncle, I..."

He had just been scolded, and now he went there again, fearing that he would be beaten.

"I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Muyu found a seat and sat down, rubbing the bump on his forehead.

Yang Feng had no choice but to break into the dragon's den and the tiger's den if his master spoke.

…

After a while, Yang Lin walked out sleepily.

"Haha, junior brother, I thought you were so happy at Buzhu Peak that you stopped thinking about Shu."

Yang Lin first burst out laughing and teasing.

When Chen Muyu heard this, his forehead was covered with black lines, "Senior brother, please don't talk nonsense. I don't care. Don't ruin the reputation of Peak Master Shen."

"Did I say something? Did I not say anything?"

Yang Lin spread his hands, but his attention was focused on Chen Muyu's forehead, "Hey, what happened to your forehead? It couldn't be the one from Buzhu Peak, right?"

"Why didn't you realize that you are such a person, senior brother?"

Chen Muyu rolled his eyes. He used to think Yang Lin was honest, but now it seems that honest people also have another side.

"Junior brother, you are really discerning. Master Shen is the most beautiful woman in our Jidao Palace. However, you can't be impatient. You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient..."

"Brother, do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

"Haha, I understand. Master Shen has watched me grow up. She is beautiful, but she has a cold and arrogant mind. Let alone a man, she rarely expresses it even to other women. However, this time she can take the initiative Taking you back to Bzhu Peak to recuperate shows that she treats you differently..."

Hearing this, Chen Muyu's face trembled. He watched you grow up. Are you sure he watched you grow up? Are you calling this a human thing?

"Stop, stop, stop, senior brother, are you getting more and more outrageous?"

Chen Muyu quickly stopped, and if he continued talking, I was afraid that rumors would spread throughout the Jidao Palace tomorrow.

Yang Lin patted Chen Muyu's shoulder again, "What do you mean by that? Age is not a problem. Brother, I don't believe that for a beauty like Peak Master Shen, Junior Brother, you can not move your heart at all..."

Chen Muyu touched the two bumps on his forehead. They seemed to be redder and hotter.

After teasing Chen Muyu for a while, which made Chen Muyu blush, Yang Lin got back to the topic, "If you don't come to me today, I will go to you."

"What do you want from me?"

Yang Lin took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to go out in a few days."

"Get out? Where?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something, "Emperor's Tomb?"

Yang Lin nodded without denying it, "Master has an order and I have to go. It's just that I'm worried that after I leave, the sect won't have me to suppress it. Junior brother, your situation..."

Although Hu Tiehan and the other three died unexpectedly, the remaining palace masters and peak masters are all supportive of Yang Lin.

But a lot of it is because of Yang Lin's status as the master of the Jidao Palace, and his status as a powerful person in the Dao Breaking Realm.

In the current Jidao Palace, Yang Lin is the only one who can suppress the situation. Once Yang Lin leaves, there may be riots among these supporting factions.

In Yang Lin's view, Chen Muyu has no foundation at all in Jidao Palace, so he will naturally be worried about Chen Muyu's situation after he leaves.

Chen Muyu smiled, "If you're worried, senior brother, why don't you take me with you..."

When Yang Lin heard this, he looked serious and shook his head repeatedly, "No, I can't tell the luck of this trip. It will be more dangerous to take you with me. Junior brother, you should stay in the sect honestly."

"Senior brother, where exactly did Master ask you to go? Tell me about it?"

"I can't tell you, your strength is too low now..."

"Then you have to tell me. If you die, I'll know where to find you."

Chen Muyu's words were somewhat heartbreaking and almost made Yang Lin choke out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior brother, can you say something nice?" Yang Lin looked at him speechlessly, thinking about good luck and master's blessing.