Not long after, Mu Bei returned to the Southern District Hospital.
"Brother Mu, where is Yiyi?"
Qin Yueyao was seriously injured and asked Mu Bei anxiously.
Mu Bei shook his head: "Don't worry, she is not in danger."
The woman in white is right, Yiyi will not be in any danger, the Supreme Immortal Palace will even keep her as a treasure.
The only thing he couldn't accept was the inheritance from the ancestor at least two years later.
In the past two years, he must try his best to improve himself and then take back Yiyi!
The sky quickly darkened, Qin Yueyao said goodbye and left.
At midnight, Mu Bei finished practicing, took out the dry food and ate with water.
The courtyard was empty, Yiyi's figure was gone, and Yiyi's voice could not be heard. Everything made him feel very uncomfortable.
He took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
On this day, the woman in palace clothes from Xuanyue Cave Heaven came, named Rong Yu, and asked Mu Bei for the antidote to the rotten poison pill.
Mu Bei handed her a few antidotes and asked, "Do you still accept disciples in Xuanyue Cave Heaven? Introduce me."
Dongtian Grand Sect has excellent cultivation resources. It is much better to practice in Dongtian Grand Sect than to practice casually.
He did not directly choose to go to Zhongzhou. Although Zhongzhou was vast and beautiful, with his current strength, going to Zhongzhou was not necessarily a good thing.
Everything must be done step by step.
Now, it would be most suitable for him to join a Dongtian sect in Cangzhou.
Rong Yu said: "Xuan Yue Cave Heaven will not recruit any more disciples within a year, but Wan Jian Cave Heaven will recruit disciples in about a month."
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly, Wan Jian Dong Tian?
He majored in swordsmanship, and this major religion seemed more suitable for him.
He asked Song Yu something about Wanjian Cave, and then Song Yu left.
"Let's go to Wanjian Cave."
he whispered.
It happened that Qin Yueyao came to see him that day, so he told Qin Yueyao his follow-up plans and asked Qin Yueyao to send a letter to the Mufu. The content was roughly that Yiyi would go with him to further places to practice, so that Yiyi could Parents should not worry.
At the same time, he asked Qin Yueyao to take care of his aunt and cousin, and occasionally took time to help Shi Zhenhao take care of the dogs.
"Brother Mu, don't worry, Yueyao will definitely keep it in mind!"
Qin Yueyao said seriously.
Mu Bei nodded and left some skills and treasures for Qin Yueyao, Chen Bo, Fan Sisi, Xiang Zimao and others to choose to practice.
These were taken from some great disciples when he went to Xuandao Cave. They were some skills and treasures that were far beyond the world of ordinary practice.
"This is the method for refining the antidote of the Fudu Pill. I used the Fudu Pill to control the head of the Yan family, and the control of this clan will be handed over to you."
He handed the antidote to the Poison Pill to Qin Yueyao and asked Qin Yueyao to write it down and burn it on the spot.
That day, in this courtyard, he chatted with Qin Yueyao for a long time, mostly talking about him and Yiyi.
Qin Yueyao didn't leave until dusk.
"Brother Mu, we must take back sister Yiyi intact! It must be the lively and lovely sister Yiyi!"
Qin Yueyao said.
Mu Bei nodded: "Definitely!"
Qin Yueyao left, and the night flew by.
In the morning, Mu Bei packed up and saluted, took one last look at the villa, turned around and left.
…
A month later, Mubei was not far from Wanjiandongtian and stopped to rest in a small tea shed beside the avenue.
There happened to be the last empty table left in the small tea shed. He sat down and ordered a pot of hot tea.
At this moment, two young men walked to the table, surrounded by a man in purple.
Among them, a young man in yellow robe said to Mubei angrily: "Get up, we want to sit here!"
"Three empty seats are not enough for you?"
Mu Bei glanced at him.
The young man in yellow robe said coldly: "What cats and dogs are worthy of sitting with our Master Mu Yan?"
Mu Bei looked at him, his eyes a little indifferent.
The young man in yellow robe stared at him and said, "What, you don't accept it?"
Mu Bei grabbed him by the collar, pulled him forward, and kicked him in the abdomen.
With a bang, the young man in yellow robe flew far away.
"Dare you take action?!"
Another young man said coldly and punched him.
Mu Bei pulled out a chopstick from the table, pierced his wrist with a pop, then pierced the table and nailed it firmly to the table.
"ah!"
The man couldn't help but scream.
The man in purple's face turned cold and he kicked the table over, causing the chopsticks on the table to scatter.
He grabbed a dozen chopsticks and threw them at Mu Bei. The dozen chopsticks seemed to turn into sharp arrows.
Mu Bei grabbed the first chopstick, pushed the other chopsticks away, and then threw the chopsticks back.
puff!
The chopsticks passed through the purple-clothed man's arm and pierced into a log pillar behind him.
The man in purple was shocked and angry, and his face suddenly became ferocious: "You are looking for death!"
The Qi and blood at the peak level of the Transparent Realm were boiling. He rushed over and punched out fiercely.
Mu Bei held his fist and pressed it down.
Click!
The sound of bones breaking was heard, and the man in purple's wrist was fractured on the spot.
The man in purple groaned and was about to roar when Mu Bei's whip fell on his face.
boom!
The man in purple flew more than five feet away.
In the small tea shed, many people were frightened and retreated far away, looking at this place from a distance.
At this time, the young man in yellow robe had already climbed up from the ground, pointed angrily at Mu Bei and said ferociously: "How dare you attack Mr. Mu Yan! You are finished..."
Mu Bei stepped forward in an instant and slapped him in the face: "You are the only one who talks nonsense!"
Snapped!
The middle-aged man in yellow robe flew six feet away, vomited blood, lost all his teeth, and lay on the ground howling miserably.
After glancing at the three of them, Mu Bei left a hundred taels of silver notes to the owner of the shed and turned to leave.
