Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

Royal Dao Xianzong?

Mu Xing felt that this name was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

Meng Ge around him knew that he had been living with Yue Fubai in the human city, and he might not know much about the realm of self-cultivation. one."

Mu Xing finally reacted when he heard this.

One of the seven major sects of the immortal way, the imperial immortal sect.

The pair dug their spiritual roots and abandoned the sect where their parents belonged.

He suddenly lost his interest in talking to this group of people, and waved his hand: "No family, no faction, a small person."

He looked at the female cultivator in front of him: "Can you step aside and let us pass?"

But she didn't want to make extra troubles, didn't say anything, stepped aside: "Please!"

Seeing the backs of Mu Xing and Meng Ge leaving, the boy in white snorted: "I don't know good people!"

Xu Mengyue also said: "Since people don't accept our love, we don't have to rush. Let's go, little junior brother."

The cultivator behind the two looked at the empty steps, thoughtfully.

Xu Mengyue said: "Senior Brother Wei, what's wrong with you?"

But he doesn't remember seeing the man.

After all, with the man's appearance and bearing, if he had seen it, it would be impossible for him to be unimpressed.

Xu Mengyue shook her head: "I've never heard of a sect that sent such a genius."

The sixteen-year-old Jindan cultivator, even if placed in the Seven Great Immortal Sects, is still a direct disciple worthy of cultivating.

Up to this point, they never doubted that Mu Xing was not a cultivator.

On the other side, Meng Ge took Mu Xing to a room on the east side of the second floor.

Before knocking on the door, the door was already opened from the inside.

The one who opened the door was a girl in red with a cute face, and when she saw the two of them, she smiled: "It can be considered that you are waiting."

She looked at Mu Xing curiously.

Meng Ge and Mu Xing entered the door. In addition to the girl in red, there was a tall, terrifying man with a black birthmark on the left half of his face.

Meng Ge brief introduction: "Xu Ce, Xu Jiao, they are brother and sister."

He looked at Mu Xing again: "Mu Xing, a disciple of my uncle."

Xu Jiao was surprised when she heard his introduction: "Your uncle's disciple? Does Xiandao actually have a monk who is friends with Wuchang-Jun?"

Meng Ge gave him a cold look: "Who said Mu Xing was a disciple of Immortal Dao?"

What?

The Xu brothers and sisters stared at Mu Xing.

Xu Jiao looked at Mu Xing up and down, and said in shock, "Little facial paralysis, you mean, this little brother Mu Xing is a monk from our Demon Sect?"

Mu Xing nodded and smiled: "That's right."

Xu Jiao subconsciously asked, "What Dao do you cultivate?"

Seeing Meng Ge's gaze swept over, she knew she had slipped and said with a smile, "I just asked casually."

Four of them are young people, except for Meng Ge, who are taciturn, three of them are generous in temperament, and they become acquainted with the drama quickly.

Listening to Mu Xing saying that she used to live in a city of mortals and didn't know much about the world of self-cultivation, Xu Jiao enthusiastically began to share all kinds of interesting stories and gossip about the world of self-cultivation with him.

An hour passed, Xu Jiao seemed to have regarded him as a very good friend.

Meng Ge and Xu Ce went downstairs to get the food.

Xu Ce said: "Although my sister looks kind, she is the most arrogant in her bones, but it is rare to get along with Mu junior brother like this."

Meng Ge thought about it and said, "It's not just Xu Jiao."

Including himself, Xu Ce, and the disciple of Xianzong who couldn't help but come up to chat with him.

Junior Brother Mu, he seems to be naturally easy to gain the goodwill of monks.

Xu Ce also understood what he meant, and he said strangely: "Could it be that this has something to do with the way of Brother Mu's cultivation?"

Meng Ge shook his head: "I don't know."

Xu Ce asked aloud, "You should tell me which sect disciple Mu is from?"

Meng Ge said coldly: "There is no sect. If you want to know, you can ask him yourself."

As soon as they entered the door, they heard Xu Jiao shouting in grief and indignation.

Xu Ce hurriedly stepped in. Seeing the two of them sitting up, Fang heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Jiao glared at Mu Xing: "Brother, do you know what Mu Xing said just now?"

Xu Ce said, "What?"

It turned out that the two of them were chatting just now, and they talked about cultivation.

Xu Jiao said: "It took me a year to advance to Foundation Establishment, and I was stuck in the Golden Core Stage for five years, but I still got a chance to succeed. You are so young, how can you enter the country so quickly Could it be that she started nourishing with spirit medicine in her mother's womb, and when she was born, her cultivation base went to foundation building, just waiting for her state of mind to be perfect?"

Immediately she listened to the people around her and asked her blankly: "The bottleneck, what is that?"

Mu Xing really doesn't understand what a bottleneck is.

"Isn't it true that you have been cultivating all the time, and when you reach the foundation, you build the foundation, and when you reach the golden core, it is the golden core?"

Xu Jiao:? ? ?

She looked at Mu Xing with a look at a monster: "When you advanced in your cultivation, your spiritual power was already complete, but you are just a step away from advancing. This is something that all cultivators have. bottleneck."

She asked Mu Xing cautiously: "Every monk has to go through such a process. So, you were just joking with me, right?"

Mu Xing: "…"

He didn't want to lie either, just kept silent. And I thought to myself, my master didn't tell me either.

Then Xu Jiao let out a cry of shock and anger, which was exactly what Xu Ce and Meng Ge heard.

Hearing Xu Jiao tell the truth, the two of them said, "…"

This time, the six eyes stared at Mu Xing.

Mu Xing winked innocently: "Don't look at me, I don't know."

Xu Ce asked tentatively, "Junior Brother Mu, dare to ask your apprentice?"

Mu Xing replied, "The more my master's surname is, the more white his name is."

The Xu brothers and sisters are a little dazed.

Meng Ge added expressionlessly: "His master is Lord Lianhua of Mozong."

Mu Xing pointed to the food box the two brought back: "Let's eat first."

The food they brought back was placed on the table.

Mu Xing tasted a few mouthfuls and felt that the method was a bit rough, but he was not greedy for appetite, but he didn't say anything.

The four of them booked a room for each of them, and went back to their rooms after eating.

Mu Xing had nothing to do, so he meditated and practiced for a while.

The author of this book is called Hanjiang Diaoxue.

The book written by Hanjiang Diaoxue is extremely popular. Who would have thought that a dignified Demon Sect would be so idle?

Cold river fishing for snow, it is the more white.

He used to love to write love stories about love between men and women, and he was very famous in the world of words. Many people speculate that he is a scholar who loves romance.

However, since nine years ago, the Hanjiang Diaoxue style has changed drastically, and the story he writes is still related to the love of a man and a woman, but in the story, there will always be a cute little brat .

At first she was despised when she wrote it like this, but the little boy in his story is always so smart and cute, cute and sweet.

Soon to readers.

From then on, he created a new theme for Fengyuehuaben.

Mu Xing's storage ring was stuffed with dozens of books with such words.

He slowly flipped through a book, for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy tonight.

After watching for half an hour, Mu Xing got up, opened the window, and flew to the roof of the inn.

Tonight the moon is very round, this city of immortals is not as quiet as the mortal night, but brightly lit everywhere.

A top of a snow-capped mountain thousands of miles away.

This snow-capped mountain does not melt all year round, and there is no road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Ordinary people can't find a way to go up the mountain, and people who practice Taoism will not go up the mountain easily.

Because this is the Tianji Building.

It is the most mysterious place in Xianmen.

On the cold cloud platform, Tian Jizi in white clothes and white hair opened his eyes: "I found you."

Sixteen years ago, he used the means to let the child be abandoned by the Imperial Dao Xianzong.

For the next seven years, the child's whereabouts were under his control.

But since the seventh year, all the information about that child seems to have been artificially erased by some incomprehensible existence.

He lost news of the child for nine years.

Now, he is finally sensed again.

It's just that what he "sees" surprised him: the stars related to the child, surrounded by purple air, are clearly a good sign.

Nine years of disappearance, what happened to this child?

He looked down for a long time and thought for a long time, then gently shook Jin Ling on his wrist.

Soon someone got on the gimbal, looked down and bowed: "Lord."

"Yunhua, do something for me..."

After a few breaths, the visitor left quietly.

Tian Jizi looked at the nebula in the water mirror, stretched out his hand, the water mirror shattered, and everything disappeared.

The next day, Mu Xing and Meng Ge were full and came to the entrance of the secret realm outside Dongling City.

Meng Ge said: "According to Almighty's estimation, the secret realm should be opened around noon."

He took out a few talismans and gave them to Mu Xing and the Xu family brothers and sisters: "I don't know if they will disperse after entering. Use this induction talisman to quickly meet."

Mu Xing found that although Meng Ge seemed to be cold and talkative and not easy to approach, he was thoughtful in everything he did and was indeed a very reliable teammate.