"See the Pavilion Master." Several other rays of light appeared from the clouds. They were the masters of the major peaks who sensed the aura of breakthrough, as well as some elders of the wealthy clans. They bowed to the sighing scribe.
The master of the Lingtian Pavilion, Mu Qinghe, is Mu Yuandi's senior brother. He is currently one of the few Nascent Soul masters in the Lingtian Pavilion. Seeing that another Nascent Soul master was to be added to the pavilion, but in the end he failed. Somewhat sad.
Besides, this person is still his junior sister.
"Pavilion Master, I came here a little earlier. From a distance, the breakthrough is already happening, but it's just a little bit unlucky. Yuandi is the youngest and most promising among us peak masters, and it will definitely come true next time. ," The person who spoke to comfort him was Tianlu Peak's director Qian Chong, who is currently also the head of the Ren family.
"It should be so," several peak masters also agreed.
Mu Qinghe knew Yuandi's strong personality, and this failure might cause some trouble. But now that the matter was over, he raised his hand and was about to explain something, but suddenly frowned, then turned into a ray of light and rushed down like lightning.
Others also sensed the abnormality and couldn't help showing expressions of confusion.
It turned out that they sensed that Mu Yuandi, who was sitting on the Forgetting Platform, suddenly flew halfway up the mountain. She must have sensed everyone from a distance, but unexpectedly she did not come to meet them immediately, which was very puzzling.
Everyone looked at me and me at you, so they had no choice but to chase after the pavilion master.
In the Disciple Pavilion halfway up Tianqin Peak.
The ground was in a mess, and the tables and chairs were rickety. Everyone was in no mood to pay attention, but they were whispering and discussing, wondering why the master's breakthrough was launched without warning and why it failed.
Only Liu Yuan sat paralyzed in an inconspicuous position in the corner, trying his best to calm down the various spiritual energies in his body, and guided them one by one to the strange meridians and meridians according to the most superficial Qi training method.
Xiaowen was also in a trance. When she felt the green light of her body escaping into the amulet, she seemed to be reluctant, as if she realized that she had forgotten something.
This amulet is an inherited item with a great background. It has always been worn by the direct disciples of the Ren family. After countless generations, it has been cultivated into the spiritual light. When Xiaowen tried to communicate with him, he found that the other party wanted to come out again and revealed that The emotion of looking for something in Liu Yuan.
Just when he was about to call him out, several green bamboo poles outside the disciple's pavilion window suddenly buzzed and broke at the waist.
A flash of yellow light flashed, and the pavilion suddenly became silent, as quiet as a ghost.
The master of Tianqin Peak, Mu Yuandi, who had failed to break through the Great Perfection Stage of the Golden Elixir, was standing in the hall.
Liu Yuan looked at the young woman in the center of the hall. Her light yellow skirt was swaying in the wind, her face was dignified, but her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked calm and intimidating. Judging from her face, she could only be in her twenties, but judging from the respectful expressions on her face, she seemed to be the owner of this place.
This must be the master Xiaowen talks about. But, why are you so young?
Mu Yuandi glanced slowly around, and wherever his eyes went, all the disciples lowered their heads and kowtowed, as if they were afraid that their eyes would stay on him.
Finally, the gaze stopped at one place, and then turned into anger. This is exactly the direction of Ren Xiaowen and Liu Yuan.
"This inferior Qi... is this kid! He is indeed not a disciple of my sect." Mu Yuandi looked Liu Yuan up and down. It was precisely because she felt Liu Yuan's mixed spiritual energy when she broke through that she felt a little uncomfortable. Although it was only a slight crack, it turned out to be the last straw for the camel at the critical moment of the breakthrough. The cause and effect of this crack amplified, and finally led to the failure of the breakthrough. How could she Don't hate.
She looked at Liu Yuan fiercely. The aura of a strong man who was several levels higher had already locked him tightly. She was about to break away from Liu Yuan's protective green light but was unlucky. She was forced back by the pressure of this peak level golden elixir. into the body. The green light that had just illuminated Xiaowen's body to protect his body also dimmed, and he completely lost his sense of the missing part.
Liu Yuan felt the overwhelming pressure, as well as the traces of murderous intent in it. He was unable to parry, and fell heavily backward to the ground. The nosebleed that had just stopped flowed out again. I couldn't move a finger, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
He had no doubt that although this woman was young and beautiful, she was like the god of death and could crush her at any time with her fingers.
"Master, please show mercy!" Xiaowen quickly bowed down.
The sleeves of Mu Yuandi's robe moved freely. She found that the relationship between the two was somewhat ambiguous, and became even more angry. So she waved her sleeves without holding back, and with a loud "bang", Ren Xiaowen was forced to the back wall, next to her. The bamboo chairs were also swept away by the airflow, and pieces of bamboo were broken everywhere. Although Ren Xiaowen was protected by green light, his aura was scattered due to shock, showing a look of pain.
Liu Yuan next to him was knocked unconscious.
At this time, Mu Yuandi felt a familiar escaping light coming from the horizon. It was Mu Qinghe, the master of Lingtian Pavilion.
"Yuan Di, why is this?"
As the master of the pavilion, Mu Qinghe naturally understood what happened after just a few questions. He couldn't help but feel a little speechless. In his opinion, the reason for the failure of the junior sister's breakthrough was very complicated. It was just that she was too arrogant and refused to admit it, so she subconsciously found an outer disciple to take the blame and vent her anger on her.
"The major peak masters will be here soon. You have lost your identity by being so unyielding to a low-level disciple."
"Senior brother taught you a lesson." Mu Yuandi watched the peak masters' escaping lights move from far to near, and finally suppressed his anger.
"You're in a bit of a restless mood, so let's go and talk together at the Wangtai." Mu Qinghe's eyes flashed with light, "I think your state is unstable. It's best to consolidate it immediately, otherwise there will be endless troubles. We Several old brothers happen to be here and can help you protect the law."
The peak masters who had just arrived nodded in agreement.
"Then... let's follow the arrangements of senior brother," Mu Yuandi's chest rose and fell slightly. He did feel that this breakthrough had shaken his roots, but thinking of that hateful boy, he felt that he couldn't let it go, but he couldn't do it in front of him again. The big one bullied the small ones in front of everyone, so he ordered his disciples, "Drive this outsider boy who broke in randomly down the peak. Ren Xiaowen, you come with me to retreat."
All the disciples respectfully watched the peak masters and Ren Xiaowen go away and disappeared in the direction of Zuowangtai. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master has ordered us to drive this kid away." The senior sister looked at Liu Yuan who was lying on the ground, his body covered with blood and his clothes in tatters. She couldn't help but frowned in disgust, "I remember he came from the Ren family's ancestral pavilion. Yes, Junior Sister Xu, I would like to trouble you."
"Follow your orders. This boy dares to make Master angry, so this time he will be given an advantage." The female disciple surnamed Xu picked up Liu Yuan like a bag of potatoes, summoned her flying magic weapon, and swung it roughly. The royal weapon flew down the mountain.
Sit on the forget table.
Several peak masters formed a mysterious magic circle, and Mu Yuandi was at the center of the formation. Each of them called out his own magic weapon and hung it in the air, emitting all kinds of dazzling brilliance. Several immortal auras of different attributes gathered into a river and were circulating in the direction guided by the array, endlessly. Mu Yuandi, who was sitting at the eye of the array, was surrounded by the aura, and her aura was rapidly stabilizing.
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell," Mu Qinghe saw that the junior sister's face had improved a lot, and enlightened her, "Even if the knot in your heart is small, it will become a roadblock."
"I have my own solution." Mu Yuandi knew that her senior brother understood her temper best, and with her indifferent character, if she didn't put an end to it this time, it would ultimately be a minor mental risk.
"Raccoon slave," she called out a civet-like gray figure from behind, then looked at Ren Xiaowen who was standing by the array, and said deliberately, "go find this kid, give him the same resources as a direct disciple, and tell him , if he can be selected for the next main peak competition, then it will be written off. I will also recommend him to be a disciple of the first main peak.
However, if you lose the election, keeping such an incompetent disciple will also tarnish the reputation of the sect. You can destroy his immortal roots and throw them to the southern border to feed the wild beasts. No matter what happens to this kid in a few years, you can do it on your own without having to report back to me. "
"Yes, master, meow..." This gray shadow swooped down the Zuowangtai, like lightning and flint.
"Senior brother, is it fair for me to handle this?"
"If you can calm down, what does it have to do with me?" Mu Qinghe said with a smile, stroking his beard. He knew that since his junior sister arranged it in this way, he had deeply understood the word "Zuowang" in Zuowangtai, and completely put aside distracting thoughts.
Ren Qianchong and other peak masters beside him also laughed together, and the sitting platform was filled with happy air again.
Only Ren Xiaowen, who was standing by the side, bit his lip, not daring to say a word after all.
