Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Mu Yun returned to the Yan Mansion, and the people inside came out to greet her as soon as they heard the movement, in an orderly manner, not in a hurry, as if the morning change did not exist.

Today's courses are all cancelled because the master "takes leave." After Mu Yun returned to dinner, the maid walked over and asked softly: "Emperor, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Mu Yun returned to Mu Ye's house after only sleeping for a while and was awakened, but when he returned, he was completely drowsy. She shook her head and said, "You all go down, I'll take a look at it myself."

"Yes." The maids promised. They arranged the room, put hot tea, soft pillows, and snacks, and then stepped back gently. Today, the sun was out, the sun was white and dry, and there was no warmth on people. Mu Yungui sat in a quiet and cozy room, slowly flipping through the book.

It's okay this afternoon. She can read as much as she wants and can rest when she gets tired. During this period of time, the schedule was too tight, Mu Yungui had little time for her own, and it was rare to have a leisurely afternoon. She remembered that since Yan Shi gave her the Pakwang pupil practice notes, she hadn't read it carefully. Mu Yungui took out the book and studied it carefully.

Yan Shi deserves to be the most gifted young man in the generation of Yan scholars, and his notes are very detailed, in many places. Mu Yungui first looked at the exercises, and then at Yan Shi's comments, and immediately deepened his understanding.

It's just that Yan Shi didn't just cultivate on his own. There was a broken pupil in his left eye. The broken pupil has been passed on by the predecessors of the dais, and has accumulated profound magic power and can see things. It is totally different from beginners. Many of Yan Shi's comments were based on this broken pupil, so Mu Yun Gui looked at many places with a little understanding, and was unintelligible.

Mu Yungui saw one-fifth, and the rest of the content became more and more difficult to read. Mu Yun knew that even if he bit the bullet, he couldn't understand it. He could only waste time, so he marked it and stopped temporarily. Mu Yungui put away the notes that were appropriate, thinking that she would have to wait for Buddha Yelian to get it back. After she merged the two broken pupils, she could continue to watch the next exercises.

After reading the book for a while, Mu Yungui was really a little sleepy. She walked to the screen and changed her sleeping clothes, and accidentally dropped a small bead when she untied her coat. The round and clear beads bounced back and forth on the ground, and Mu Yungui picked it up and found that it was the colored glass beads she had found at the home of Muye's husband and wife.

The bead is only the size of a pinky fingernail, and there is a thin hole in the center. It appears to have a string originally, but for some reason this one fell out and is still stuck under the cabinet of Muye's house.

Mu Yun returned to think about the scene she saw at Muye's house. The walls were bare and cold everywhere. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was a family member. There is no decoration in Muye's house. It should be that when the girl who picked the medicine was ill, Muye used all the valuable things as medicine, and then went to Yanjia as a guard. After the medicine-gathering girl died, the family was gone.

Mu Yungui took a closer look at the beads on his fingertips. Although this glass bead was small, it was polished very smoothly, and the pattern inside was also exquisite and beautiful, not like Muye's stuff. Common people value practicality. Few people buy glazed ornaments that are flashy and fragile. This is more like the habit of the rich and even the nobles.

There was a flash of inspiration in Mu Yungui's mind, could it be that Mu Wei or Mu Jia brought it over? Colored glaze is fancy and beautiful, and not as precious as gold and jade, it is indeed something that a maid of a noble family would wear.

Mu Yungui stood up holding the Liulizhu, trying to figure out what it was originally like. This bead is round and small, and bracelets, necklaces, and jewelry are actually possible. Mu Yun couldn't guess it at the moment, so he put the glass beads away first, and went to bed with his hair loose.

Mu Yungui has recently lacked sleep. He slept very deeply. When he woke up, it was dark outside. Mu Yungui glanced at the time, and it turned out that it was already dead.

Wan Lai was quiet in the house, and the maids might have seen Mu Yun go back to sleep and didn't want to disturb her, and didn't even ask her to get up for dinner. Mu Yungui just slept, full of energy. She didn't want to alarm the maid, she put on her cloak and went for a walk in the snow lightly.

Today is the full moon, the night wind is bitter, the sky is clear, the stars are wiped clean and bright by the cold air, like a grand river. The bright moon hangs quietly in the middle of the sky, quietly all around, and I can't tell where is snow and where is moonlight at a glance.

Mu Yungui walked aimlessly for a while, unknowingly approaching the edge of the mansion. When she was about to fold, she suddenly saw a person sitting on the roof in front of her. The bright moon hung high and the snow was white. He sat alone on the roof, his back sullen.

Mu Yungui looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked forward.

Mu Yungui lightly landed on the roof, and there was no sound when he stepped on the tiles: "Why are you sitting here alone?"

Jiang Shaocai quietly glanced at Mu Yungui, then looked up at the bright and cold moon: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Mu Yungui pressed the cloak and sat next to Jiang Shaoci. There are few high-rise buildings in the imperial city. Sitting on the beams of the house, the field of vision suddenly opened up. Mu Yungui looked at the quiet, square city under his feet, and asked softly: "At noon, what did you say?"

Jiang Shaocai said lightly: "Did you hear?"

Mu Yungui nodded quietly. Jiang Shaocai didn't seem surprised at all, the timing of Mu Yun's waking up was too coincidental. Mu Ce only made a noise when he first came in, and Mu Yungui should be awakened when they tried. How could it be possible that he was unaware of it, and was awakened when their conversation was deadlocked? Jiang Shaoci had a hunch in his heart when Mu Yungui opened the door.

Neither of them spoke, and the wind passed under their feet quietly, the moonlight and the snowy colors complemented each other, and the solemn imperial city was shrouded in whiteness. Mu Yun closed his cloak and asked, "What is Shuangyu Jin?"

"Shuangyujin is the sacred flower of the north, it has a miraculous effect on improving the cultivation base. It is said that people who take the shuangyujin, no matter what the cultivation base, can immediately break through the bottleneck and promote to the next level."

"Regardless of the level of cultivation?"

Jiang Shaocai nodded: "Regardless of the level of cultivation."

Mu Yun was thoughtful, and in this way, regardless of whether the user is one-star or six-star, as long as he takes it, he can immediately advance to the level, and the higher-level cultivator is more beneficial. With such a big temptation, it is no wonder that Shuangyu Pansy is called a sacred flower.

Mu Yungui asked: "Who did you want to use at the time?"

Jiang Shaocai bent on one knee, put his hand on his knee, and said, "Can't it be for my own use?"

"You won't." Mu Yungui's voice was very soft, but his tone was very firm, "You are not such a person."

Mu Yun didn't understand the concept of six stars, but she always believed that Jiang Shaoci would not use foreign objects to improve her cultivation. What's more, he was only nineteen years old at the time, and his practice was smooth. With a long life span, he could not see the end. He could completely try to break through the seven stars by himself. There is no reason and there is no need to risk offending the northern border by coming to Yishan to **** the frosty jade.

He can only grab it for others.

Jiang Shaocai seemed to sigh, the sigh melted in the wind, and it was inaudible: "It's for my master."

Before Mu Yun returned to the Promise Sect, he heard that Jiang Shaocai entered the Kunlun Sect from the mortal world, and was soon adopted by Taixu Dao Zun as a disciple. At that time, Jiang Shaocai was also called Jiang Ziyu.

Taixu Dao Zun was a well-known Gaoling flower in the world of cultivating immortals at that time. He was cultivated as a five-star, deep in simplicity, and was known as a jade-faced immortal. Every time he showed up, he could capture the hearts of non-girl cultivators. However, such a highly sought-after master is very cold, with a long path of cultivation, and various risks will arise when looking for a Taoist companion, so many monks will accept disciples in order to pass the time. The other Dao Venerables don’t talk about apprentices, but the disciples and grandchildren have had a big fight, but Taixu Dao Venerable has been alone for thousands of years, has never formed a Dao couple, and has not accepted a disciple.

Taixu Dao Venerable everything is perfect, even the eyes of accepting disciples are very picky. For thousands of years so many gods want to worship him, Tai Xu Dao Venerable doesn't like it.

Until Jiang Ziyu started.

At that time, Jiang Ziyu was only six years old, and even speaking uncomfortably, he was directly selected by Taixu Dao Zun and was accepted as the first and only disciple.

The immortal world was in an uproar. Everyone felt that this child was so lucky that he was able to enter Taixu Dao Zun's magic eye. It turned out that their vision was too narrow. Fortunately, it was not Jiang Ziyu, but Taixu Dao Zun.

Jiang Ziyu practiced horribly fast. Many people only retreat once. Jiang Ziyu went from being a mortal to Yuheng. Later, in the eyes of everyone, Jiang Ziyu broke through the open sun realm, stepped into the six-star, and became the first six-star monk in existence.

Nineteen years ago Taixu Dao Zun was a five-star, Jiang Ziyu was a mortal, the world said that Jiang Ziyu hit a big bargain; 19 years later Taixu Dao Zun was still a five-star, but Jiang Ziyu reached a six-star level, and his cultivation base far exceeded Master.

If in the mortal world, the apprenticeship surpasses the master is the joy of the master, but the life of the immortal world is long, and nineteen years is just a blink of an eye for the monks. The realm of cultivating immortals respects the strong, and the five-star cultivator wants to greet the six-star initiatively. This is a bit embarrassing.

In those years, Jiang Ziyu replaced the master and became the most famous and hottest person in the world of cultivating immortals. After he was appointed immortal, his reputation reached its peak. However, Jiang Ziyu always regarded Taixu Dao Zun as his master, and did not take the cultivation base gap seriously. He even went to the northern border and picked Shuangyu Jin to help his master assault the realm.

It took a long time for Jiang Shaoci to find out that there was only one Shuangyu **** in the sky and underground, and it would no longer grow after it was picked. Shuangyujin is aloof in the northern realm, and only the royal family can approach it. Every time the Mu family used a petal, Jiang Shaocai picked the whole plant away.

Mu Jia was furious, so angrily rushed to Kunlun Sect to ask for an explanation. It turned out that Shuangyu Jin was gone.

Shuangyu Jin was taken away by Jiang Ziyu, and now he has no storage space, and no one in Kunlun Sect has seen it, so Jiang Ziyu can only use it himself. In a fit of anger, the Mu family decided to retaliate against Jiang Ziyu, and what happened after that was what Mu Yungui saw.

Before Mu Yun returned, she thought that there might be other hidden secrets about this matter, and when she heard Jiang Shaocai saying that he picked the frost jade for Master, an ominous wave of ominousness suddenly surged in her heart. Mu Yungui asked: "What happened that year?"

Jiang Shaocai sighed. He put down his legs, looked at the cold moon, and said without fluctuation: "After I returned from the northern border, I was surrounded when I entered the Kunlun Mountain Gate. Those people said that I had betrayed the fairy gate and colluded with the devil. The magic way back then was not the same concept as the current magic way. At that time, there was no magic energy. The immortal gate was absolutely dominant. Everything that the immortal gate didn’t like and disagreed with was the magic way. After listening to it, I found it ridiculous, if I It's the magic way, what else is there with them? At that time, I wanted to leave. If I rushed, no one could stop me. But they came from the clan, and the master said he would investigate it himself. If I betray the teacher, I will kill my relatives righteously. If I don't do it, I won't let people pour dirty water on Qingyun Peak. Huan Zhiyuan also stood up and said that I believe I would not do that kind of thing."

The voice stopped for a long time, and Mu Yun turned back and asked, "What then?"

Jiang Shaocai stared at the moon motionlessly and said, "Then I believed them. I agreed to be investigated and stayed on Xingshan temporarily. What I should do without taking the outside seriously. Then one day, Zhan Qian Xi came to me and was aggrieved for me. He also said that Yunshuige would come forward and put pressure on her. I told her that it was not necessary. During the conversation, I accidentally drank the tea she sent."

Mu Yungui stared at Jiang Shaocai's profile, and Yue Ying Xueguang, his white clothes hunting in the wind. The snow scene behind him was bleak and blank. He was sitting on the beams with his legs on his back, his face straight, and his expression indifferent, so beautiful that he did not seem to be real.

Jiang Shaocai looked at the night sky with a vacant gaze, and said every word: "It's really stupid. I haven't seen it until then. Zhan Qianxi, Huan Zhiyuan, Ning Qingli, and even the people who said I was a traitor were the same. That's it."