Heaven Defying Dark Empress

"Little ancestor, don't mess around." An elder of the Tianji Sect held down Qi Yeran who was about to get up.

Qi Yeran looked at him, "I'll go and have a look."

Really, the more he looked at Mu Jin, the more familiar he felt!

Just now, he shot unconsciously at all. He didn't even think about it, and his own people had already rushed out.

"My little ancestor, old man, I beg you." The white-browed elder said, "Now that Master Mo Liuxian is here, can you stop messing around? You have to be in a hurry for something."

Just in the blink of an eye, this person disappeared, which scared him.

No matter which fairy sect it is, there are prohibitions in many places, especially the Ziyang sect, which has many pills and rare treasures, is even more heavily guarded, not inferior to their Tianji sect, running around will definitely cause trouble.

Especially this little ancestor, he can't control it, he can definitely do it if he sneaks into the Thirty-Third Heaven!

Elder Baimei said earnestly, "Mu Jin is here, so he won't run away."

Before coming here, he had promised his ancestor that he would take good care of this kid. He had been stared at once by accident before, but this time he must keep an eye on him.

Qi Yeran looked at Elder Baimei's expression of, "If you dare to leave, I'll kill you here", his eyebrows trembled back and forth, and he shrugged and spread his hands.

Can't you just not go anywhere?

In case the old man complains to Master again, if he is locked up for a few more months, he really won't be able to find Tian Yin.

Elder Baimei breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head with a headache.

In fact, the last time Qi Yeran went to Middle-Earth, he sneaked away. He disappeared for two full years, and the Tianji sect couldn't find him anywhere. In the end, his master, the old man Tianji, went out in person and set up a trap , to catch him back.

Immediately closed for several months of confinement!

Just a few days ago, he had just been 'released after serving his sentence', so the elders who followed him were extremely sensitive.

"Brother, is this Mu Jin really the one from Shicheng?" A disciple of the Qingcheng faction curiously asked Duan Chenfeng in front of him.

Duan Chenfeng nodded, shaking his folding fan lightly, "It should be him."

"Then you still help him." The disciple didn't understand, and he muttered, "I saw that when Senior Sister Chaoge came back, when she mentioned this kid, her eyes were shining and her face was shining. You are not afraid of him Sister Chaoge snatched it?"

Duan Chenfeng put away his folding fan, and knocked on the disciple's forehead, "If I didn't help just now, I just washed my hands and watched, and I will be nagged by your senior sister when I go back." After speaking, the corners of his mouth curved strangely, "Besides, this kid doesn't care at all. possible."

Feather fan scarf, that posture, contented.

"What do you mean, I don't understand." The disciple touched his aching forehead.

Duan Chenfeng just smiled mysteriously, "Of course you don't understand."

The surrounding sects of the Immortal Sect were all talking about what happened just now, and the farce at the Danhui Banquet came to an end.

The banquet was not over yet, Southern Heavenly Venerable continued to entertain guests from all parties, and offered a batch of panacea, and everyone exchanged fairy arts and Taoism.

Slowly, the previous harmonious atmosphere was restored in the hall.

Mo Liuxian went up against the wind, and Mu Tianyin followed closely.

"Master, what level is that Yaochi old monster now?" Mu Tianyin asked casually.

Mo Liuxian put his hands in his long sleeves and stared at the sky, "Five hundred years ago, he broke through to the late stage of Demon Sage, and I haven't met him for five hundred years. I can't estimate how far he has reached."

Mu Tianyin nodded, "It seems that there are quite a few old monsters in this Yao Palace."

"Fairy sects like Tianji Sect, Yao Palace, and Yuheng Sect are not as simple as they appear from the outside." Mo Liuxian laughed, and her long water-blue hair swayed like waves in the dark night .

Mu Tianyin murmured thoughtfully, she wanted to inquire about the situation of the Ji family, but after thinking about it, she temporarily gave up.

Two long rainbows rose through the sky, and went straight to the thirty-third heaven with the wind.

Qionglou Yuyu, fairy palaces are scattered all over the place.

Stepping on the top of Sunset Peak, you can pick the stars with your hands. From this, you can see the sea of ​​clouds rising in the dark night, and the light from the countless mountain palaces of the Ziyang Sect seems to be reflected in the sea.

The most resplendent one is the Alchemy Hall of Immortal Mo Liu.

Living alone at the main axis of the center, it covers an area of ​​more than a thousand hectares.

The atmosphere is simple and natural.

Although the lights are bright, there are almost no people here. There are a few occasionally, and they are some disciples and elders who have received special orders to clean or deal with some things.

Mu Tianyin stepped into the main hall, her eyes were shining brightly.

"Wow!"

She didn't know what she saw, and rushed to the front of Mo Liuxian in a flash.

Thirty-three heavens, walking into the center of the main hall, a circle of arc-shaped bookshelves, more than ten feet high, neatly lined up with nearly a thousand rows, are all precious and out-of-print collections of medicinal alchemy.

Looking at the entire Immortal Land, it is impossible for any sect to find such a large number of alchemy classics.

Mu Tianyin's eyebrows brightened, and she hooked her finger lightly.

As if being pulled, an ancient book floated down from the bookshelf and landed in Mu Tianyin's arms, making a muffled sound with a good texture.

Holding the ancient book with two or three thousand pages in her hand, she looked back at Mo Liuxian, "Can I read it?"

Seeing Mu Tianyin's impatient look, Mo Liuxian nodded amusedly.

It's a good thing that this little girl is very interested in the pharmacology of alchemy.

"Introducing Huoshi." Mu Tianyin murmured, scanning ten lines at a glance.

The texture and appearance of each flint, mining method, storage method, temperature that can be reached after burning, and what level of medicinal materials are suitable for refining...these are all listed in great detail.

Mo Liuxian stepped over, "You can read all the books here."

"Really?" Mu Tianyin's eyes glowed with wolf light.

Mo Liuxian nodded, "Of course."

Mu Tianyin held the ancient book, "Then I won't be polite."

"As long as you can see it." Mo Liuxian said lightly, "Take your time, don't rush."

He has been learning alchemy since he was a teenager, and now more than three thousand years have passed. There are tens of thousands of books here, and he has only studied more than half of it. Moreover, the study of alchemy is delicate work, so there should be no impatience.

Perhaps, it was Dan Dao that contributed to Mo Liuxian's calm temperament.

Or maybe, it was his calm temperament that allowed him to walk more steadily and farther before cultivating the way of alchemy.

"Yeah." Mu Tianyin smiled, and put the ancient book back in her hand first.

"How long have you been here?" Mo Liuxian walked towards the apse with his hands behind his back.

Mu Tianyin hurriedly followed, "Not long, a few days."