Chapter 687

At this time, in the central main hall of Tianyong city.

Ling Duan and Zhao Lin knelt below. Immortal Han Su sat on the chair with a gloomy face. His undulating chest showed how bad his mood was.

Originally, mu Qingxiao returned to Tianyong city today. He was in a good mood, but he didn't expect his disciples to do such bad things.

One of them was taught by him personally. If it was spread, what face would he have.

If elder Ning Dan hadn't caught him and ordered them to come to apologize, maybe these two guys would do worse and unforgivable things in the future.

I don't even care about the commandment hall!

At the thought of this, immortal Han Su was angry, but he thought that lingduan and Zhaolin had good talents. There were no other disciples except Fu Juan, which temporarily subdued his anger.

Most importantly, he knew that mu Qingxiao didn't want to embarrass him.

You know, framing a fellow disciple is a capital crime. As elder Ning Dan, mu Qingxiao is fully qualified to kill first and then play.

But the latter did not. Instead, he asked Ling Duan and Zhao Lin to apologize in front of him. It can be seen that the latter did consider him and became in a good mood.

"You really have the ability to frame your fellow disciples, lingduan, and bring you two knowable sins!"

Seeing immortal Han Su's anger, Ling Duan kowtowed quickly. His forehead was bleeding and his face was pale. In his heart, he was praying for a lighter punishment.

"Brother... Disciple knows his sin, disciple knows his sin, please punish me!"

"Disciple knows his crime, please punish the headmaster!"

Rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Immortal Han Su sighed and said, "I think you're the first offender and didn't make a big mistake. I'll punish you two to go to Houshan for one year."

"Yes, disciple, take the blame."

Hearing that he was confined for only one year, lingduan was relieved and smiled in his eyes.

"Wait, by the way, copy the scriptures of the moral examination for me three hundred times. I hope you can remember this lesson. If elder Ning Dan hadn't let it go, you would be dead now."

"Yes... Yes, master."

His body trembled. Lingduan was just relaxed. He suddenly became nervous again. He secretly complained in his heart and copied it three hundred times. He couldn't spit!

"Well, go."

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On the west side of Tianyong City, there is a palace behind the mountain.

Mu Qingxiao sat on the cliff, opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi: "practice virtual jiuzhong, it's also time to understand things."

"Xiao Lan, go to the outer gate and invite a new disciple named Ouyang Shaogong to come here. Go quickly."

Xiaolan, who was meditating and practicing in the palace, started immediately after hearing mu Qingxiao's voice. Although she was confused, she didn't dare to hesitate.

About half an hour later, Xiao Lan returned, followed by a young and handsome man, who was Ouyang Shaogong.

"The elder has been practicing in the back mountain. Go there by yourself." Xiaolan ordered and turned away.

"Thank you, elder martial sister."

After saying that, he walked back to the mountain, and secretly guessed in his heart what purpose elder Ning Dan wanted to find him. Although he had only seen two sides, he always felt that elder Ning Dan was full of mystery.

Follow the tree lined path to the back mountain and look at the young man in white sitting on the cliff. Ouyang Shaogong looks as usual.

"Ouyang Shaogong, I've seen elder Ning Dan."

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao stood up, turned his head and looked at him deeply, and immediately looked up at the sky.

"What do you think of the way of heaven?"

"Oh, the way of heaven is unfair!"

Ouyang Shaogong subconsciously opened his mouth. When he said this, his breath suddenly changed. He returned to his mind, smiled and said, "I'm just talking casually. Don't blame the elder."

Mu Qingxiao smiled. Ouyang Shaogong had experienced too much despair. Naturally, he could not feel the justice of heaven.

Moreover, no matter in the world or the way of heaven, why is it fair?

"Do you know what it means when I come to you?"

"I don't know."

Nodding slightly, mu Qingxiao didn't intend to beat around the Bush and said, "I need two things in your hand."

Ouyang Shaogong frowned, his eyes became deep, his eyes narrowed, as if he wanted to see mu Qingxiao through.

"I'm afraid I don't have what the elder needs."

"No, has the final say, but has the final say." then, Mu Qing Xiao went on, "don't you want to know the news of Xun Fang?"

In fact, after thinking for several years, mu Qingxiao didn't find any way to restrict Prince Changqin. Otherwise, he really didn't want to use women as chips.

Because mu Qingxiao knows Prince Changqin's feelings for Xunfang, but he also knows that this is the only way.

Living in the advantaged Penglai country since childhood, he is very considerate and compassionate.

A hundred years ago, Xunfang, a young girl, sneaked to the Central Plains to play. She was saved by a soul of Ouyang Shaogong. They returned to Penglai and lived a life like a fairy couple.

After the natural disaster in Penglai, although she grew old, she still escaped from Penglai and went to the Central Plains to find Ouyang Shaogong.

The life span of Penglai people is much longer than that of ordinary people, but they can't hide their face from getting old after all.

When Xunfang found Shaogong after many years of separation, she was ashamed and unwilling to recognize each other. She hoped that Shaogong would always be young and beautiful in her heart, so she kept her pseudonym "Ji Tong" by her side.

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Shaogong's pupils narrowed, and his terrible momentum flashed away. He said in a deep voice, "who are you? Do you have any clues about Xunfang?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is whether our transaction can go on smoothly." Mu Qingxiao's tone is flat. Even the former crown prince Changqin can't deal with it.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing his anger, Ouyang Shaogong calmly said, "what do you want from me?"

"I need the scale of the candle dragon!"

Hearing the speech, Ouyang Shaogong narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise you will regret coming to this world."

"If I want to go, no one can stop me, not even an immortal."

He really doesn't want to pretend to force. If he wants to escape, pay tens of thousands of plunder points and return to the earth, can Ouyang Shaogong still find himself?

Let alone Ouyang Shaogong, even the immortal in heaven can't keep him, let alone find himself.

He shook his head slightly, mu Qingxiao smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Xun Fang is still alive. Do you think this information is worth exchanging with the scale of the candle dragon?"

Ouyang Shaogong's body trembled fiercely, his eyes were full of memories, and a beautiful shadow once nestled in his arms flashed in his mind.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly took off the scale of the candle dragon around his waist and handed it to Mu Qingxiao's hand: "tell me, what else do you want? Celestial magic and magic weapons of fairy pills? I can give you all these."

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao didn't speak, but looked at the scale of the candle dragon in his hand.

Ouyang Shaogong stood behind him with a trace of expectation and a trace of killing intention in his eyes.

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