I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 105 Falling Incense Hall

"Hello, writer. Sky World Librarian No. 4391 is at your service. Do you want to continue the operation you left last time?"

Mu Wanwan looked at the electronic screen and clicked 'Yes'.

"Hello writer, welcome back."

Mu Wanwan looked at the electronic screen in front of her and fell into deep thought.

Although Fengyuan has clearly described everything that happened in Caiyi Town, it is still somewhat difficult to stitch it all together with what he had written before.

Mu Wanwan sighed and slowly started typing in the content, but he changed it intermittently for a long time. Fortunately, he finally completed the input before the deadline.

And these two days are enough for the flying boat to reach the territory of Cangshan Sect.

As soon as Mu Wanwan woke up after finishing typing, Song Zhujun spoke slowly in her ear.

"We are going to get off the flying boat today. Once we reach the territory of our Cangshan Sect, we can no longer fly. Even your sword cultivators from Taiyan Palace have to walk up obediently." After saying that, he looked at Mu Wanwan. "But you are like this.

Son, it is indeed a bit difficult to handle."

Mu Wanwan watched Song Zhujun sitting on the bedside, folding her clothes, and struggled to sit up.

He reached out and took the clothes over.

"I just woke up." There was a hint of blame in Song Zhujun's tone.

Mu Wanwan didn't care about that.

"I've injured my body, but there's nothing wrong with my hand. If I can't do anything for you to help me, but I can still make sense of it, and if I can do it for you to help me, then am I not really a waste?"

Song Zhujun couldn't resist her, so he simply stopped folding his clothes and just looked at her and spoke.

"I thought that since you have difficulty moving now, the Immortal Sect Conference will not start for more than a month. I think it will take a month before your master arrives. Why not, let's settle in Fangfeng City first."

Mu Wanwan folded her clothes and said calmly: "You have always been thoughtful. Now that you have brought it up, I think it is the best."

Song Zhujun looked at Mu Wanwan's head spinning: "Actually, I have some selfish motives. I don't want to go back."

Mu Wanwan paused while folding the clothes, and then said in a relaxed tone: "Selflessly or not, I can't leave now."

Song Zhujun smiled.

Sure enough, at noon, we arrived outside Fangfeng City.

If you join the Cangshan sect, you must first go to Fangfengcheng.

After passing Fangfeng City, there is Banxia City, and then passing through Duhuo City, you will reach the main mountain of Cangshan Sect——

The king does not stay away.

All the high-level doctors of the Cangshan Sect live in Wangbuliuxing, and the remaining disciples are scattered in the other three cities, and they will be rotated every once in a while.

The responsibilities of these three cities are also different.

Let’s talk about Duhuo City first. Generally, those who are terminally ill will be sent to Duhuo City. On the one hand, it is because Duhuo City is close to Wangbuliuxing, and on the other hand, because Duhuo City has high-end equipment that the other three cities do not have.

Let’s talk about Banxia City. Banxia City is not outstanding among the three cities. Its medical treatment is not as good as that of Duhuo City, and its economy is not as good as Fangfeng City. The only thing it can offer is pharmaceuticals. The person in charge of Banxia City is the number one pharmaceutical master in the mainland -

——Kong Dongqing.

As for the outermost Fengfeng City, there is a mixture of fish and dragons. There are all kinds of shops, including three religions and nine streams. Among them, the most powerful one is probably the mechanism technique. As the wall of Cangshan Sect, Fangfeng City has the most powerful power in the entire continent.

Mechanician.

If everyone knows this mechanism technique for defense, only a handful of people have known about it for a long time.

The high-end equipment they are flocking to is actually manufactured by Fangfengcheng.

It's just that the sect leader has ordered that high-end equipment can only be owned by Duhuo City.

Waiting for the huge bridge to be lowered from the city wall, it stirred up a cloud of dust.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but sigh: "It's so majestic."

At this moment, she was being held in Song Zhujun's arms.

Song Zhujun held her in his arms without changing his expression: "This was designed by my master. I thought it was very impressive when I first saw it."

After that, he stepped onto the bridge first.

After entering the city gate, Song Zhujun took a few steps and then stepped back.

"Junior Brother Song? Are you here too? Is Master also here?"

The young disciple's eyes curled up and his tone was full of joy.

"Senior sister, you are back! Master has been in Fangfeng City for the past half month." Then he lowered his head and met Mu Wanwan's eyes. "What is this?"

Song Zhujun smiled: "This is a disciple of Taiyan Palace."

The young disciple looked at the others again: "What about these too?"

Song Zhujun nodded.

The young disciple's expression changed: "But there's still half a month left, and Wang Buliuxing hasn't started making arrangements yet. They"

Song Zhujun originally wanted to reach out and touch the little disciple's head, but after looking at Mu Wanwan in his arms, he failed to reach out.

Mu Wanwan seemed to understand what Song Zhujun was thinking and said something.

"Lower your head."

The young disciple didn't know why, so he hesitated for a moment and lowered his head.

Mu Wanwan reached out and stroked his head, and the young disciple was instantly at a loss.

Mu Wanwan smiled: "It's what your senior sister meant."

Song Zhujun nodded, with a warm smile and a soft tone: "That's what I want to do, Song Abao." After that, she paused again: "You don't have to worry about their housing, I will take them to live in Jiangxiang Hall,

Don't tell the master and his wife that I'm back."

Song Abao nodded, and Song Zhujun turned around and walked towards the city.

The steps did not stop, but the words continued.

"Abao, if you have suffered any injustice here, you must tell me."

No one answered.

The group of people followed Song Zhujun into the city and entered a building with a lot of twists and turns.

Compared with other places, it is indeed not very impressive, even a little shabby.

Because compared with the three or four-story high-rise buildings, this place is only two floors smaller.

Mu Wanwan raised her head and glanced inadvertently when she entered.

The plaque is hung crookedly, and even the words on it look like they were scrawled by a child. Perhaps the paint on the plaque has fallen off due to exposure to wind and rain over the years. It can only be seen that it is so mottled that it is auspicious and vague.

Identify the word 'tang'.

Xu Shi was really shocked, and none of the disciples from Taiyan Palace came in.

Su Hu even asked directly: "Can so many of us really live here?"

Song Zhujun looked back, then walked in with Mu Wan in his arms.

After entering, he slowly turned back: "Don't underestimate Jiangxiangtang. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he carried Mu Wanwan into the inner hall.

Like elsewhere, the entire room is still mainly black.

Mu Wanwan was still looking at the arrangements when she was caught off guard by Song Zhujun and put in a wheelchair.

Song Zhujun walked to the main seat, picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

The young disciple passing by outside accidentally glanced at the inner hall and saw Lord Song Zhu. The disciple lowered his head and said, "Senior sister, you are back."

Song Zhujun nodded, and then said: "By the way, Xiaoliu, you go outside to pick up some of the senior disciples from Taiyan Palace."

The disciple bowed his head and walked out.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an excited voice coming over.

(End of chapter)