Fantasy: The Starting Sect Saint Child, The Protagonist Recognizes The Eldest Child

"Ha! Even a mere Divine Treasure dares to call himself me?"

Mu Qingcheng smiled. He has reached the level of Empty Void and has never called himself me. This guy, a Divine Treasure, dares to call me in front of him, and his tone is so arrogant.

He really didn't know whether to live or die while riding a horse. Mu Qingcheng pointed his finger at the sword and swung out a sword light.

"Pfft!" The sword light was so fast that Wei Hu was hit in the shoulder before he could resist it. One of his arms flew directly into the air, blood spraying out.

"Ah, my arm." Wei Hu suddenly cried out in pain, "You, who are you?"

"Do you know, I, my father, is the Supreme Elder of Qingling Sect and the Empty Void Third Layer monk!"

Wei Hu moved out of the backstage, but this was not a deterrent to Mu Qingcheng.

It's just Empty Void Third Layer, let alone his identity as Saint Child of Yunlan Sect. With his current strength alone, he is sure to defeat him.

Without looking at Wei Hu, he walked directly to the beautiful woman in Taoist robes. The reason why he saved her was naturally because she was the heroine of luck.

"Fellow Daoist, are you okay?" Mu Qingcheng said gently, which was completely different from the way he had cut off Wei Hu's arm with a sword just now.

"I, I'm fine!" Leng Yuyan's eyes were a little confused, she was rescued, okay, okay.

Although the Empty Void monk in front of him made a ruthless and decisive move and cut off Wei Hu's arm, he did not look like a bad person, but had the temperament of a modest gentleman.

Leng Yuyan came back to her senses and said hurriedly: "I'm Qingling Sect Leng Yuyan, thank you senior for saving me!"

Although Mu Qingcheng looks younger than her, Leng Yuyan calls herself senior, which is the rule in the cultivation world.

Fellow monks in the same realm, even if they are Divine Treasure First Layer or Divine Treasure Tenth Layer, can also be called Fellow Daoist.

But for monks in different realms, even if they are Divine Treasure Tenth Layer versus Empty Void First Layer, it is best to call them senior.

"You're welcome!" Mu Qingcheng waved his hand, "It's our duty as monks to draw out our swords to help when there's injustice!"

"By the way, Leng Fellow Daoist does not need to call me senior, I am Mu Qingcheng!"

"It turns out to be Fellow Mu Daoist!" Leng Yuyan immediately said with her hands in hand.

At this time, Wei Hu, who had stopped bleeding, picked up the severed arm, flew high into the sky, and said bitterly: "Just wait for me!"

Wei Hu said harsh words, not daring to stay, and directly activated the secret method to escape.

Mu Qingcheng didn't chase her. Leng Yuyan was the heroine, and Wei Hu was her enemy, so he must be a villain, so even if he could kill Wei Hu, he didn't kill her.

Leave it for later, whether it's being a dog-legger or taking on the role of a slap in the face, there will always be some use.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, then Wei Hu's father is our Qingling Sect's supreme elder and the strongest member of our Qingling Sect, an Empty Void Third Layer monk!"

"Mu Fellow Daoist, thank you for your help today, you'd better leave quickly!" Leng Yuyan said worriedly.

Mu Qingcheng shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I am also an Empty Void monk. Even if I can't defeat him, can I still run away!"

"Leng Fellow Daoist, I think you are seriously injured, so I'd better heal you first!"

"This?" Leng Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Then I'll trouble Fellow Daoist Mu!"

Leng Yuyan was stabbed hard by Wei Hushi, and her entire lower abdomen was soaked red with blood.

"Leng Fellow Daoist, I have the best trauma Spirit Medicine here. You just need to apply it on the wound and it will heal quickly!"

"There are differences between men and women. It's inconvenient for me, so you should do it yourself!"

In the cave, Mu Qingcheng handed a bottle of medicinal powder to Leng Yuyan, and then walked out of the cave, looking like a gentleman.

Leng Yuyan looked at Mu Qingcheng's back standing outside the cave, and felt warm in her heart, but then she became a little embarrassed.

She originally wanted to find a bunker in the cave to change clothes.

Now, if she goes again, wouldn't it show her distrust of Fellow Daoist Mu?

Mu Fellow Daoist, a humble gentleman, how could he take advantage of this?

Leng Yuyan did not look for cover, but turned her back to him, opened her robe, and applied the powder to the wound.

Then, he took off his Taoist robe, and the infinite spring scenery was immediately revealed in the cave.

However, Leng Yuyan was very fast. In just the blink of an eye, she put on a new Taoist robe. During this process, Mu Qingcheng did not look back.

He didn't turn around until Leng Yuyan walked towards him and heard footsteps.

"Leng Fellow Daoist, have you changed?"

"Well, Fellow Daoist Mu, thank you for the Spirit Medicine. The medicine is very effective. I feel the knife wound is much better now!" Leng Yuyan whispered.

But Mu Qingcheng saw a blush on her neck. This woman was shy.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, I have an old relationship with the master of the Qingling Sect. I would like to pay a visit. I wonder if you can recommend me!" Mu Qingcheng said at this time.

"Ah!?" Leng Yuyan was shocked, because Mu Qingcheng had just cut off one of Wei Hu's arms, and now he went to Qingling Sect, wasn't he throwing himself into a trap?

However, he said that he had an old relationship with the sect master. If the sect master came forward, I believe the elder would not dare to do anything to Fellow Mu Daoist.

After all, Fellow Daoist Mu is also an Empty Void monk. Even if he takes action, it will be difficult for the Supreme Elder to keep him.

Moreover, she also felt that meeting Mu Fellow Daoist like this was a kind of fate. It would be a pity to say goodbye hastily like this.

So he agreed, "Okay, Fellow Daoist Mu, let's go back together! It just so happens that Yu Yan can also take the opportunity to ask Fellow Daoist Mu some questions about cultivation!"

"Haha, okay!" Mu Qingcheng smiled heartily.

Leng Yuyan glanced at him secretly with her beautiful eyes, her cheeks slightly red. This Mu Fellow Daoist had such a cheerful side, he was quite handsome.

[Ding, the host made Leng Yuyan have a good impression of the host through a series of performances, and plundered the son of destiny, Ye Yun, with a luck value of 200 points, and the host obtained a villain value of 200 points! ]

Does Leng Yuyan have a good impression?

Loot Destiny Child's 200 luck points?

Is this the beginning?

Although the Qingling Sect is far less powerful than the Yunlan Sect, it is still a cultivating force with several Empty Void monks.

The sect's construction is also quite grand. From a distance, you can see dozens of peaks covered with palaces and pavilions.

The spiritual energy is like clouds surrounding the mountainside, like a fairyland.

Leng Yuyan took Mu Qingcheng to a mountain peak, "Mu Fellow Daoist, this is Mingyue Peak where I practice."

"Just now my disciple came to report that the sect master has gone out and will not be back for a few days. If you don't mind it, please stay with me for a few days first!"

"Okay!" Mu Qingcheng readily agreed, "Leng Fellow Daoist, you have a nice view on Mingyue Peak. I can just enjoy it. How can I dislike it?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at the surrounding scenery, and Leng Yuyan began to introduce him. The two chatted a lot on the way, and now they are talking happily.

Mu Qingcheng could tell that Leng Yuyan should be a cold beauty, usually stern and unsmiling, but now when talking to him, she always covered her mouth and smiled softly, she was so beautiful.