Mu Xiangjun couldn't help but feel his throat rolling when he saw how delicious she was eating.
This steamed bun was indeed the leftovers from his meal. He couldn't bear to finish it at that time, but he took advantage of this girl.
Forget it, Yin Ning will be distributing food tomorrow, so just give her less.
He looked at Jiang Chishang swallowing his jujube, and a look of vicissitudes of life appeared on his face.
The dignified Nascent Soul cultivator is actually so happy to eat half a steamed bun!
And he, a fused elder, is still looking forward to the food that the yellow-haired girl will give out tomorrow...
That’s it!
Don't think about this anymore!
Mu Xiangjun opened his sleeves angrily, which frightened Jiang Chishang to the point of almost choking.
"Ahem! Elder Xiangjun, is someone here?"
Jiang Chishang asked, running to hide behind the wall in fear.
Looking around and with his hunched body, Mu Xiangjun actually saw the face of a poor mortal on the face of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Elder Xiangjun, you must take down that girl Cheng Yinning! Someone is coming, I have to hide somewhere!"
After Jiang Chishang finished speaking, he shrank his head inward, nervously picked up his dress and ran away.
"well!"
Mu Xiangjun let out a long sigh, and his cloudy eyes gradually became firm.
"After using Cheng Yinning to get out of the hopeless situation, everything that happens here must be hidden!"
Only the dead can keep secrets.
He clenched his hands into fists, and his expression revealed a hint of ruthlessness, which was completely different from his usual gentle and pleasant temperament.
After completing the task, Lagou Gu obediently climbed back along the original path.
Cheng Yinning heard the conversation between Mu Xiangjun and Jiang Chishang, and silently recalled Mu Xiangjun's introduction in the original book.
In the book "Blessings with Heaven", all stories are written from Chu Ming's perspective. The name Mu Xiangjun is mentioned in the book. Like Jiang Chishang, he is Qian Suxue's person.
If Jiang Chishang was openly helping Qian Suxue to take charge of the Lingxiao Sect, Mu Xiangjun was secretly helping Qian Suxue get rid of some disciples who defied the sect, and would even kill the talented disciples of other sects. .
After knowing Mu Xiangjun's true identity, Cheng Yinning felt much more at ease.
The person behind Jiang Chishang has been found out, and the situation is still under his control.
She looked at the tiny yellow sands flying in the air. They seemed to be in a whirlpool, unable to move forward or retreat.
Many monks who entered the soulless state discovered the difference in the yellow sand in the air. They spent a lot of time studying this matter, but to this day no one can find out its secret.
Cheng Yinning carefully looked at the direction of the wind, and was carried by the Thousand-leaf Melting Cicada Gu to fly to the mid-air where the yellow sand stayed.
Her clothes danced with the wind, three thousand black hairs poured down, brushing her cold cheeks, and her eyes shone with novel light, like stars in the night sky.
on the ground.
Mu Xiangjun and other casual cultivators all saw her elegant and agile figure.
"Fairy Cheng is so beautiful. Have you found a way out?"
Several casual cultivators came up with this idea unanimously.
At this moment, Cheng Yinning was their backbone, and her beautiful figure brought peace and hope to their restless hearts.
Mu Xiangjun stared nervously at the person dancing with the wind in the air.
What did she find?
Did she really find her way out?
Mu Xiangjun's nervousness did not last long, Cheng Yinning calmly stepped through the air and landed on the stone wall.
"Mujun, I think I found some clues to get out. The exit may be in the wind."
Before she came over, Mu Xiangjun returned to his usual gentle expression. He said in surprise: "Fairy, can we go out?"
Cheng Yinning shook her head, "It's not so fast. I found that the wind direction in the air was very disordered. It wasn't just one wind blowing in, but thousands of fine winds gathered together into a ball. The spiritual power in my body was reduced by one point. One person There is no way to judge all the small winds carefully."
When she said this, she paused and looked at Mu Xiangjun with complicated eyes.
Mu Xiangjun was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively: "If the fairy needs me, I will do my best to cooperate with the fairy!"
Cheng Yinning showed a smile.
"Mr. Mu, I know that among this group of casual cultivators, you are the most worthy of my trust."
Mu Xiangjun was secretly happy in his heart, but respectful and humble on the outside, "It's my blessing to be able to work for fairies!"
"You have a good temper." Cheng Yin Ning praised and continued: "I plan to review all the small winds tomorrow. This will consume a lot of spiritual energy. In order to preserve a little spiritual energy for emergencies, I need you to bring those Rogue cultivators try to find the wind that may be the exit."
Mu Xiangjun's heart trembled. If there was any danger in the wind, wouldn't this group of them be dead?
Cheng Yinning looked at him meaningfully.
"Mr. Mu, my spiritual power is only enough to protect one person. No matter what happens tomorrow, you will go on with me. This is why I chose you."
Mu Xiangjun looked slightly startled. Does this mean that she will protect me secretly tomorrow?
In this case, this matter can be accepted!
He was slightly excited and said: "Thank you, Fairy, for looking up to me. I am willing to do my best for Fairy and everyone!"
Cheng Yinning nodded and said: "Tomorrow will still be the same time. You gather them all here. If my guess fails and the spiritual power weakens, it will be up to you to suppress them then. The remaining spiritual power cannot be used indiscriminately."
Mu Xiangjun understood: "Yes, don't worry, fairy. Without the fairy's spiritual power, all of us will die. I will never let them do stupid things!"
"Okay, I will continue to check the wind direction. You can wait until tomorrow to talk to them about this."
Cheng Yinning tapped her toes and stopped on it with the help of stone pillars.
Mu Xiangjun had a clear view of her actions, and the corner of his mouth secretly curved.
It turns out that her spiritual power is limited!
If she successfully finds the exit tomorrow, she will die when she leaves.
Mu Xiangjun turned around calmly and looked at the corpses on the ground as white as snow, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Throughout the ages, many powerful monks have not been able to find a way to leave, nor have they had the spiritual power to stay with them.
In such a desperate situation without spirit, this woman subverted all the laws. She not only had spiritual power in her body, but also found the strange place in the desperate situation.
If she really returns to Shenmeng Dao, the glorious achievements of Lingxiao Sect will most likely be buried under this woman's feet. By that time, even if Qian Suxue becomes the head of Lingxiao Sect, the resources he can enjoy will be limited. No different than now, or worse.
This girl cannot be kept!
A pair of eyes watched quietly as Mu Xiangjun walked away.
Hidden Wing Gu stayed on Cheng Yin Ning's shoulder and saw all of Mu Xiangjun's expression.
Cheng Yin Ning took out the delicate dagger she snatched from Jiang Chishang's hand and played with it. The silver-white blade shone with a cold light, cutting iron like mud, and was extremely sharp.
On the bottom of the blade, there are runes unique to the Li family engraved, indicating that this object came from the Li family.
