The Wheel-Turning Master

The four of them did not dare to stay for a long time, so they came out from under the Endless River and headed southeast.

There were patrolling disciples blocking the way, but Li Wusheng was the direct descendant of the Lord of Jiuzhe Mountain, so no one dared to come up and ask questions.

Lin Bai, Mu Zhen, and Mo Yingcheng didn't panic much, but Li Wusheng was in a hurry.

Feng Feng Huo Huo left the boundary of Jiuzhe Mountain. When he saw that there were no pursuers behind him, Li Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not like Lin Mu and the two killed someone, but it's like Li Wusheng killed someone and got goods.

"It's safe here. As long as the ancestors in the door don't come to chase you, you will be fine." Li Wusheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

From the accent, it was obvious that Lin Mu and the two were unclean.

"Jing Situi has always been upright and upright, with the demeanor of an elder. He is definitely not a person who goes back on his word. You don't need to worry about it." Mo Yingcheng comforted Li Wusheng.

"That's why I'm afraid of Senior Brother!" Li Wusheng sighed, "More like dad than master!"

Maybe when he mentioned "Dad", Li Wusheng glanced at Lin Bai and curled his lips, as if he was dissatisfied.

Lin Bai and Mu Zhen bowed to Li Wusheng without saying much.

Although Sister Zhen had already said that there was another way to escape during this trip, Lin Bai must have found something similar to the fox tail hair in the past, and it may be more precious than the fox tail hair. After all, Sister Zhen also said that she could escape from the Nascent Soul. hand.

But it would be better if we could come out peacefully without using the secret treasure.

It's just that I owe a favor again after all. Li Wusheng helped to speak, Bi Huanqiu changed his words, and Mo Yingcheng even used Daoyin Sect Chen Tianren's face.

Although rescuing the injured comes first, this friendship must be recognized.

Moreover, just when they were about to fall out, senior brother Jing Sihui defied all opinions and let Lin Mu and the others leave, and appointed Li Wusheng to send them off, which was obviously meant as an escort.

Killing someone's direct descendant on someone else's territory, although the situation in the secret realm is different, but if someone gets entangled, it can indeed be justified.

But they didn't care much and let him go instead. Of course, they took into account the face of Chen Tianren and Fox, as well as Qiaoshan Gu and others. But no matter what, the fact that they let him go calmly and escorted him was considered a good relationship, and he should be rewarded in the future.

"Okay." Li Wusheng waved his hand and looked at Lin Mu and the two, "We have left the boundary of Jiuzhe Mountain. You should leave quickly."

"Senior sister, do you know Lu Qingyin?" Lin Bai was not in a hurry to leave. He also admired Jing Sizui and expected that he would not regret pursuing him.

There was no sense of good or bad in my heart, and anyway, it was just a matter of a few words.

Previously, Lu Qingyin formed elixirs in the Wuxiang Tomb, and then Lin Bai parted with her. At that time, she said that the East China Sea was a place of death and she wanted to go west.

Later, I heard someone say that He Wenyao had been seen in Jiuzhe Mountain, and He Wenyao said that Lin Bai killed Yue Fengshu.

There was no news after that, but when He Bingde mentioned Lu Qingyin's name in the secret realm, Lin Bai wanted to inquire about it.

"Lu Qingyin?" Li Wusheng frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I think I've heard of it before."

"Then you should think about it carefully." Mu Zhen couldn't help laughing, "This is about Lin Zhuanlun's old lover."

"Is that so..." Li Wusheng became serious as expected. He looked at Lin Bai up and down, then at Mo Yingcheng, and said, "Don't imitate him."

"..." Mo Yingcheng didn't expect that the fire at the city gate would affect Chi Yu. He shook his head speechlessly.

"Senior sister, don't believe other people's words. In fact, Lu Qingyin has a grudge against me." Lin Bai explained.

"Oh." Li Wusheng looked like she didn't believe it. She touched her chin and thought for a while, then said: "I heard this person's name. It seems that he had interacted with Senior Brother Ying a few years ago. He said he wanted to buy something, and then he Never heard of this guy again."

This was within Lin Bai's expectation. Although Lu Qingyin was famous in the three places of Qiaoshan, he was famous for his foundation building work. Moreover, he was too far away from Jiuzhe Mountain, so he would not attract Jiuzhe Mountain's golden elixir at all. s concern.

It’s normal for no one to recognize it and no one to pay attention to it.

"Senior sister, if you have any more information about her, please send me a letter to let me know." Lin Bai said.

"This is not a big deal, so of course it's no problem." Li Wusheng agreed immediately and then advised: "Junior Brother Zhuanlun, I know you are very capable, but don't be greedy for too much."

"..." Lin Bai had a big head and could only nod in agreement.

Seeing that Lin Mu and the two were no longer talking nonsense, Mo Yingcheng took Li Wusheng's hand with affection. "I'll see you later."

The two of them only regarded Lin Mu and the two as stones.

Li Wusheng nodded shyly and said, "Okay."

Lin Bai and Mu Zhen looked at each other and were speechless.

After feeling affectionately for a while, Mo Yingcheng reluctantly said goodbye to Li Wusheng.

"Keep an eye on him for me!" Before parting, Li Wusheng did not forget to send a message to Lin Bai, with the tone of an empress.

"..." Lin Bai really had no temper.

After bidding farewell to Li Wusheng, Mo Yingcheng took Lin Bai and Mu Zhen and headed southeast together.

There were four people when they came, and there was Wang Qixiu, but now there were only three people on the way back.

Previously, I set out from Daoyin Sect and spent more than a month wandering around Jiuzhe Mountain before entering the secret realm. Then I spent more than a month in the secret realm after several ups and downs.

However, after being away for more than two months, Lin Bai was extremely satisfied with what he had achieved.

The three of them went to Daoyin Sect without stopping. Three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, only two hours to go.

Arriving in front of the Daoyin Sect's main hall, some disciples came forward to salute.

It was none other than Dugu Yan.

"Where is Master now?" Mo Yingcheng asked.

"Master is meditating in the old place. He said that if the senior brother comes back, just go directly to his old man." Dugu Yan answered honestly.

Mo Yingcheng nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and led Lin Bai and Mu Zhen to the side hall.

Dugu Yan served tea and stood behind Mo Yingcheng.

"Jiuzheshan and his party are done, what are Junior Sister Mu's plans?" Mo Yingcheng knew that Mu Zhen had a mysterious origin and that she didn't just rely on the wood demon, so he guessed that she wouldn't stay long.

But after getting along for a long time, Mo Yingcheng naturally realized that Mu Zhen was quite capable, so he was willing to make more friends with her. Although Daoyin Sect is said to be a Yuanying sect now, in the end it is only supported by one Yuanying Chen Tianren, and his background is too shallow. It would be good to form a good relationship and get help.

"The trip to Jiuzhe Mountain was just an accident. I plan to travel again and take a walk to the north." Mu Zhen didn't hide it, she had told Lin Bai a long time ago.

"To the north?" Mo Yingcheng nodded slightly, "Are you going to Qiaoshan with Junior Brother Zhuanlun?"

"Qiaoshan is further north. But of course I have to go to Qiaoshan to have a look." Mu Zhen looked at Lin Bai and said, "I heard that there are two disciples under Lin Zhuanlun seat. I am very envious."

"They are just unfilial disciples." Lin Bai waved his hands, really thinking about his two apprentices.

"Further north is a war-torn land." Mo Yingcheng is familiar with the geographical customs. "Golden elixir melee, foundation-building and Qi-training monks fighting in army formations, and Nascent Soul personally dying, it is not a good place."

"Since I have traveled far and wide and am used to seeing peaceful and kind places, I should also see a different scenery." Mu Zhen said with a smile.

Mo Yingcheng saw that Mu Zhen was unwilling to tell the truth, so he did not ask further questions. He guessed that it might be related to the person behind her, or maybe the mission.

"Where's Brother Zhuanlun?" Mo Yingcheng looked at Lin Bai again, and Dugu Yan behind him also lowered his head to look.

"What happened here is that I also plan to return to Qiaoshan." Lin Bai answered honestly.

"We have only been together for a few days, and we have to say goodbye." Mo Yingcheng smiled and said, "But even though Brother Zhuanlun is leaving, Pei Ning wants to follow?"

"She is devoted to practicing swordsmanship. Maybe she doesn't want to leave. I'll ask again." Lin Bai couldn't make up Sister Pei's idea and could only persuade her.

"She has a good relationship with Junior Sister Min and has a lot of contacts with Yan'er. I think she is really willing to stay here." Mo Yingcheng smiled and pointed at Dugu Yan behind him and asked, "Have you been with Pei Ning recently?" Have you ever competed?”

"..." Dugu Yan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head with his face flushed, and replied: "Senior brother, I will never compete with Pei Ning again."

"You can't keep up with her anymore." Mo Yingcheng sighed, looked at Dugu Yan, and said: "You should practice hard and diligently in the future, and don't learn from Min Hengbo's random competition with others, which will inevitably hurt your mood. Master He is also a swordsman, but he rarely takes action, you have to understand this. "

"Yes." Dugu Yan responded pitifully and looked at Lin Bai resentfully.

Mo Yingcheng looked at Lin Bai again and said with a smile: "It's okay for Pei Ning to stay here. She is a sword cultivator, and there are many sword cultivators in my sect. It just happens that she can practice her skills all the time, which will be of great help."

Dugu Yan was stunned when she heard this. She was taught that sword cultivators should not compete with each other all the time, as it would hurt their mood. But here with Pei Ning, it would be helpful to compete with each other all the time?

"Thank you for taking care of me, senior brother." Lin Bai replied with a smile.

Seeing that Lin Bai agreed to let Pei Ning stay, Mo Yingcheng seemed relieved and said with a smile: "When Fang comes back, you two might as well rest for a few days."

After a few more gossips, Mo Yingcheng pulled Dugu Yan over and asked her to take Lin Mu and the two of them to Yushan Mountain to rest.

After seeing off Lin Bai and Mu Zhen, Mo Yingcheng sat for a while before heading to the southeast of the main hall.

After traveling for more than ten miles, we saw a low mountain. The place is lush and green, with a narrow mountain gate hidden in it. The grade of the spiritual land is average, only the middle to upper level of the third level.

This is the old place of Iron Sword Gate, where Chen Zhiyuan came from in the past.

Later, Iron Sword Gate declined and was conquered by others. After that, Chen Tianren left. Although it gained momentum, it did not restore the Iron Sword Gate Mountain Gate. Instead, it ended the chaos here and established the Tao Yin Sect.

The level of this spiritual land is not high, so it is not suitable for Nascent Soul meditation, but after all, Chen Tianren has a deep love for his hometown, and Chen Tianren always likes to come here to sit and sit.

Mo Yingcheng landed in front of a decaying courtyard and opened the door.

Outsiders say that this courtyard was the place where Chen Tianren got people to preach in the past. In fact, Mo Yingcheng knew that there was nothing magical about this poor yard. It was just that the master had been sweeping the land here for decades before he became wise, and it was really to sweep out feelings.

When we entered the courtyard, we saw that it was clean and there was an incense burner in the courtyard. There are peach trees on both sides. There is a deck chair under the tree, and an old man is lying on it with his eyes closed.

"Teacher." Mo Yingcheng closed the door, walked forward, moved a small wooden stool and sat next to him, without the usual fussy bowing ceremony.

"Come back?" Chen Zhiyuan opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yingcheng, then closed his eyes, then opened his eyes again, sat up and stared at Mo Yingcheng.

"..." Mo Yingcheng didn't say anything. As a disciple of the Daoyin Sect, he always acts on behalf of his master. He has traveled to many places and met many Yuanying masters. It can be said that everyone has the appearance of a Yuanying. Du Zi's master doesn't look like Yuanying, nor does his temperament and demeanor. Instead, he looks like a little old man in the world.

But because of this, Mo Yingcheng felt that his master had truly returned to his original nature.

"Such a domineering meaning is almost Taoist." Chen Zhiyuan looked at Mo Yingcheng, felt it carefully, and said: "It seems that this trip was not in vain. After all, he was not just thinking about his children's personal relationship."

"..." Mo Yingcheng replied honestly: "I have too many doubts about this trip, and I am about to ask my teacher."

"Tell me about it." Chen Zhiyuan did not lie down, but turned his legs over and sat cross-legged, as if he was listening attentively.

Mo Yingcheng immediately told the truth, first saying that he was trapped in the secret realm of the chessboard trial, then that the Taoist Wuxiang suppressed the sword intent, and then he climbed the mountain to seek the way, and was injured by the sword intent, and finally Lin Zhuanlun rescued him.

"No wonder." Chen Tianren sighed after listening, saying: "If the sword intent had not been suppressed by the Taoist Wuxiang for a long time, and the power had not existed, you would have died long ago. Even if the Taoist Lihuo went there, he would have been killed!"

"In Master's opinion, what kind of person can cut such a sword?" Mo Yingcheng also asked curiously.

"How should I know?" Chen Zhiyuan shook his head. "Since the death of Wuxiang Daoist Master, the East Sea has become increasingly barren. Xiang Wuhui has tried his best but still failed to reach the state of transformation. There is no one to ask for information."

"Xiang Wuhui can't make it, but Master always has a chance." Mo Yingcheng leaned forward. "There is still some residual sword intent in my body. Master may wish to comprehend it. If you gain something, it will be of great help!"

"No." Chen Zhiyuan immediately rejected it, smiled and looked at Mo Yingcheng, saying: "My generation of sword cultivators often only cultivate one sword intent. People with extraordinary talents may be able to comprehend more, but they also need to talk about the principle of harmony. As you said, Lin Zhuanlun, he imitated my sword intent and realized the burning silence of earth and fire. It seems extraordinary, but in fact they are all It's a temporary achievement. He will have to choose a way for himself later, or in the middle and late stages of the Golden Elixir. Or after he achieves the Nascent Soul, he will find a method that suits him. "

Chen Zhiyuan was quite emotional, and continued: "As for the sword of this senior, the meaning of destruction is too strong. Maybe he cut his own life first, and then cut his own cultivation, so that he can make this sword. Or maybe he is already a Taoist who knows everything, and he can do it at will. "

Chen Zhiyuan pointed to the peach tree beside him, and then said: "Your master's path has long been determined, and the method and nature he cultivates have long been determined. He can't imitate the sword intention of the master. "

"It's more about quality than quantity. Master's path is naturally the road to heaven." Mo Yingcheng said with a smile.

Seeing that the eldest disciple was flattering him, Chen Zhiyuan also smiled happily and said: "Since Lin Zhuanlun can remove the sword intention for you, he must have got the opportunity. "

"That's right. "Mo Yingcheng also guessed so.

Chen Zhiyuan stroked his goatee, frowned in thought for a while, and said: "Gu Qingshui is really lucky."

"That's not necessarily true." Mo Yingcheng immediately smiled confidently and whispered: "Master, why don't you accept Lin Zhuanlun's Taoist partner as your apprentice?"

"Lin Zhuanlun's Taoist partner? The little girl from Qiaoshan?" Chen Zhiyuan thought for a while and finally remembered who it was.

"That's right, her name is Pei Ning, her natal sword tomb, she practices the method of group swords, and she has a very high talent."

Mo Yingcheng massaged Chen Zhiyuan's back, and then said: "Master, I have no chance to practice swords, Rong Ding practices alchemy, Junior Sister Min practices swords but knows how to advance but not retreat, and the fourth brother is trapped by love. As for the others, there is no need to say more. Pei Ning may go further in the way of swordsmanship."

Chen Zhiyuan nodded, "What you said makes sense, just go and do it. If someone doesn't want to, don't force it."

"Yes!" Mo Yingcheng responded happily, stood up and bowed and was about to leave, but was stopped by Chen Zhiyuan.

"Go out for a while, what does the little girl from Jiuzha Mountain say?" Chen Zhiyuan asked with concern.

"Wusheng..." Mo Yingcheng blushed a little, "She is naturally very good, and she also asked me to say hello to Master."

"Why don't you bring her back?" Chen Zhiyuan urged, "You slept with her and don't care about her? She is sensible and good-looking, more than enough for you!"

"This is not a big deal." Mo Yingcheng was embarrassed.

"Let's do this, I will go find Taoist Lihuo some other day and do him a favor, and I have to get her back." Chen Zhiyuan was very serious.

"Master, I'm afraid it's not easy." Mo Yingcheng sighed, helpless, "Wusheng Avenue has hope, Jiuzhashan may not let people go."

"Then... Can we marry into the family? This is how ordinary people act, and we don't have to be limited by face." Chen Zhiyuan asked cautiously, obviously worried about losing face for his beloved disciple.

"..."Mo Yingcheng was shocked.