After a busy day, when I returned to the Sword Formation Center again, the sky was already dark.

Although it is 10,000 meters above the ground, the climate in the Hidden Sword Valley is very suitable. The warm evening breeze blows on the body, and the fresh air rich in spiritual energy is inhaled into the lungs. It feels refreshing and all fatigue is swept away.

"Master Ye, I have a general understanding of the Dharma Protector Formation, and I will now return the token to you."

Zhao Mu took the token to find Grandmaster Ye Chengming who was still busy.

At this moment, Mr. Ye was concentrating on fiddling with an exquisite and mysterious magic weapon in his hand. Every moment, thousands of divine patterns were released from the magic weapon and fell into the core of the formation.

He had no time to pay attention to Zhao Mu, waved his hand and said: "You keep the token, I don't need it."

"Then I'll take my leave, junior." Zhao Mu was secretly happy. Being able to hold the token for a long time would make it much easier to do things next.

"Is it possible that you still want me to let you have dinner?"

This Grandmaster Ye has a really bad temper.

Zhao Mu smiled, resigned and left angrily.

Not long after, Zhao Mu returned home.

Before entering, he saw Wu Miaomiao sitting on the stone steps outside the door, seemingly waiting for a long time.

When Wu Miaomiao saw Zhao Mu coming back, she immediately jumped up, walked to Zhao Mu in a few steps, offered fragrant tea and hot towels to Zhao Mu with great attentiveness, squeezed his shoulders and back, and tidied his clothes.

"Master, you are so amazing. Today, the news about your dead wood tenth layer formation has spread. The formation masters and guests who work with us are almost praising you to the sky. Many people want to find you. Come to ask for advice, hehe, I sent them all away. Master, don’t worry, I know you like to be clean. As long as I am here, no one will disturb you. "

What a considerate little cotton-padded jacket this is.

Zhao Mu suddenly regretted it.

I regret not accepting a few apprentices earlier.

"Come into the house with me. Although it's a little late today, it's okay to take the time to teach you."

Zhao Muke is still thinking about the number of useless returns today.

He also wanted to know whether more experience would be returned if he taught the formation to a young genius like Wu Miaomiao.

Wu Miaomiao was pleasantly surprised, but she still said cautiously: "Don't be in a hurry, Master. If you are tired, it's not too late to teach again when you are free. When a disciple comes to you, the first task is to respect the good Master and learn skills." That’s secondary.”

"This girl... her little mouth is so sweet." Zhao Mu couldn't help but admire her.

At first, he thought Wu Miaomiao was a shy lady, but as soon as she got acquainted with her, her true colors were revealed.

She's a little sycophant.

If it weren't for the sincerity in her expression and attitude, Zhao Mu would have doubted whether she had been taken away by some thousand-year-old demon. Otherwise, how could she speak so greasy and numb.

"It doesn't matter, I'll give you an hour. If you want to learn anything, just ask."

Zhao Mu led Wu Miaomiao into the house.

Surprisingly, the empress was not seen. She just left a note saying that she would go out for a walk and come back later.

Most likely, he wanted to go out and find the whereabouts of the Saint Yuan Ancestor.

To be honest, Zhao Mu was still a little worried.

Although there shouldn't be any danger in the Hidden Sword Valley, the empress's fairy face, which brings disaster to the country and the people, is really attractive. There is still a certain risk if she is taken notice of by some rogue pervert.

Zhao Mu was about to go out to find her, but he stopped before taking two steps.

It's not good to be too lenient. She is an empress, not a little jelly bean.

"You little bastard, go out and work!"

Zhao Mu thought for a while and still didn't go out, but he still summoned the little bastard and let him smell the smell to find the empress.

Wu Miaomiao saw all this in her eyes, rolled her eyes, and approached Zhao Mu and said: "Master, you are really considerate of this servant. Sister Tang Qing must be very happy to be with you, so enviable."

"Stop flattering, be serious, and get ready for class."

"okay."

An hour later.

"Ding, if you teach the formation, it will be returned a thousand times, and the formation attainment will be greatly improved."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for becoming an eighth-level formation master."

I go.

Zhao Mu was surprised and happy when he heard the system prompt.

This effect is too powerful.

He actually broke through to become an eighth-level formation master.

It seems that accepting a disciple is indeed the right choice. It is much more efficient than talking to five silly spiritual beasts all day long.

Wu Miaomiao was also full of joy at this time.

She benefited a lot from this short one-hour study session.

"Master, you are truly a genius in formations. With your talents and accomplishments, I'm afraid you can become a grandmaster in just a few years!"

"Go back and rest, I have something else to do."

Zhao Mu simply issued an eviction order.

Wu Miaomiao nodded repeatedly, went out and left.

Zhao Mu also went out and looked for the scent left by the little bastard.

Not long after, Zhao Mu found the little bastard beside a small river.

It was lying on the ground, looking up at a broken bridge on the river.

It was drizzling in the sky. Tang Qing was dressed in black, holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing on the broken bridge, his back slightly thin.

The cool evening breeze under the night blew through her silky black hair. She seemed a little cold and shrank subconsciously.

At the right time, a warm coat was draped over Tang Qing's body.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt panic subconsciously, but when she saw that familiar face, she immediately calmed down.

I even felt a rare sense of peace of mind.

"I went to the Holy Land of Stars today, but I didn't find any valuable information. I couldn't confirm whether the Saint Yuan Ancestor was imprisoned here." Zhao Muyan said.

"I can feel my father's breath, he is here." Tang Qing said looking at the water.

"Bottom of the river?"

Zhao Mu looked at the clear river water. He didn't want this place to be used to hide people.

"Not at the bottom of the river, but in front of us."

Zhao Mu became more and more confused. In front of him?

Apart from air and flying insects, is there anything else in front of me?

"The location is the same, but the space is different." Tang Qing explained.

Different spaces?

Zhao Mu understood instantly.

There is a hidden space cave in this place!

"Is there a way to enter it?" Zhao Mu asked.

Tang Qing shook his head: "Not to mention me now, even in my heyday, I couldn't open this space barrier. It was the barrier set up by the sword god Qu Liu. Except for the strong ones in the heaven and human realm, no one can open this space barrier." It opens."

Zhao Mu frowned.

This is not good news.

Does it mean that if you want to rescue the Saint Yuan Ancestor, you must first deal with the Sword God Qu Liu?

That was one of the five most powerful beings in the human race, the strongest swordsman in the Xianwu Continent, the Sword God Qu Liu!

Zhao Mu was silent. He couldn't think of a better way.

Tang Qing was also silent. Her slender white fingers tightly clasped Zhao Mu's coat on her body, and finally turned into a soft sigh.

"If I think of a way, at least now I know the specific location of my father, and I am very sure that my father is still alive. This is already the best news at the moment."

Zhao Mu nodded.

"It's windy outside. It's better to go home first. Don't catch a cold."

"I'm tired, please carry me back."

"Hmm...huh?"

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