Chapter 163 - Inviting the Lord (2)

Mu Wanjun and Mu Yanran released their own cultivation levels and clashed against each other. To Mu Wanjun, this was a dangerous move! It was because her cultivation was weaker than Mu Yanran's, but, that was the only way she could rely on her own agility, and her strange footwork to get close to Mu Yanran. Close combat was her personal skill.

She was confident that she could take Mu Yanran down in one move.

When their cultivation made contact with the strong Qi flow, she relied on her agile body to stay by Mu Yanran's side, a dagger slipped out from her sleeve and into her palm, as long as she got near, she could immediately take Mu Yanran down.

At that moment, an unknown pressure came from all directions!

This pressure actually split the two of them apart, and in the short distance between the two, a powerful vortex of air appeared. It was the wind! The wind was moving fast, but once it got close, it was like a spinning blade of wind!

It could tear a person into pieces!

The dagger in Mu Wanjun's palm was also cut off by the wind when she tried to test it out!

Mu Yanran also saw it.

Her face turned pale, but she was unwilling! She was holding the dagger tightly in her hand. If not for Elder Wu, she might have succeeded! She thought that with her cultivation at the third stage of divine bridge, she would be able to kill Mu Wanjun, but she had forgotten about Mu Wanjun's strange techniques.

Now that Elder Wu had intervened, the two of them didn't say much and hid their daggers first.

Elder Wu put away the array and everything calmed down.

Other than Elder Wu and Ye Zi, as well as Mu Wanjun and the others, no one else knew what had just happened.

Elder Wu's eyes were like an X-ray machine, he saw a flash of killing intent in Mu Yanran's eyes. He had also heard of the gossip that came from the Great Qin Dynasty. He roughly understood the grudge between the two. But he could not understand, compared to Mu Yanran, it seemed like Mu Wanjun wanted to kill Mu Yanran more, but why did all of this seem to be the opposite?

He wanted to enter Mu Yanran's Sea of Consciousness, but discovered that since she had a Duo Spiritual Roots constitution, there was a barrier to her! However, in Mu Yanran's sea of consciousness, he still heard Elder Wu's voice.

"What were you doing just now? To kill a fellow sect member in front of me? "

Mu Yanran suddenly jumped in fright, "Reporting to Master, this disciple does not dare. I am only sparring with Senior Sister Mu."

"Think I can't see it. Very good! Since it's a spar, I'll leave this month's Wind Moon Hall for you to clean up. There's no need to rely on maids! This is a punishment! "

At sunset and dusk, Mu Yanran was still in the Wind Moon Hall. This could be said to be the office of the five great elders, but it was estimated that they had never worked here before. This month was clearly targeted at her!

Actually, Elder Wu was still quite a just person. He punished Nurturing Yanran for cleaning but not Mu Wanjun because he knew that Yao Ming was teaching Mu Wanjun studies every night.

As for Yao Ming's teaching methods, he understood them too well. It was just like how a person who did not know how to swim who wanted to learn how to swim. When it came to Yao Ming's teaching method, he would directly throw the person into the water and then clap his hands on the shore to observe.

It's just that when people face death in the water, their instincts tell them to swim!

It was the same for Mu Wanjun, who threw her into one formation after another, and there was nothing after that! Not to mention what she had learned, it was already good that she could come out.

Therefore, he felt that Mu Yanran sweeping the room was much better than Mu Wanjun!

"Princess Mu, Shouldn't you be cleaning in the Wind Moon Hall at this time?" With a smile, Xuanyuan Shou'er led her into the room.

"Your Highness, please don't make fun of me."

"I still have one thing to ask for Your Highness' help."

"What is it?"

After Mu Yanran whispered a few more words to her, Xuanyuan Shishi asked curiously, "Senior Sister Ye Zi has always been by herself and is a proud and aloof person. What has she done to offend Mu Wangfei?"

"It's nothing serious. I just wanted to arrange someone to test her, because I suspect her identity!"

"Everyone's identity was strictly examined when they entered the Mount Kunlun. There shouldn't be any mistakes."

"Then Your Highness, do you really believe that a child of the Humble Class has such a powerful cultivation?"

"Wangfei means …" Even if her identity wasn't ordinary, she didn't want to wade in this muddy water.

"If Your Highness can help me with this, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"Princess is joking." I am a princess of a Da Xia, do I need to ask for your help? However, if he received this favor from her, it might be very useful. After a short moment of thought, Xuanyuan Shishi said, "Very well, it was nothing more than a simple matter."

"Great!" Mu Yanran was overjoyed, "This time, I will definitely invite them to join in, and capture them all in one fell swoop!"

Today was Mu Xiu.

At the Quenching Cloud Courtyard, Si Tu was refining something. Although his cultivation had a limit, he was born proficient in refining items, pills, and weapons.

Last time when he saw the explosives in Mu Wanjun's room, he had pestered Mu Wanjun for the formula while he was fiddling around in her room, and had almost overturned the house a few times.

Elder Ko, on the other hand, had taken a fancy to Si Tu's ability and accepted him as a room disciple to teach him various forging abilities. In a short period of time, Si Tu had actually improved greatly in this area. Later on, with the help of the pills he had refined and the help of Elder Tu, his cultivation had also reached the level of spring of life!

Now, he basically didn't go out anymore, and kept himself locked in his room all day long.

Mu Wanjun would train everyday to break through the formation, and when it was finally Mu Xiuri's time, she rushed to the back of the mountain to investigate the whereabouts of the foster father.

Ye Zi was meditating and tempering her Spirit Stone.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

She saw that it was Xuanyuan Shishi.

"It's you!" She and anyone else would be cold and detached. Even if the opponent was Xuanyuan Mi'er, the dignified Da Xia Princess, in her eyes, he was nothing. " What are you doing here? " She didn't even get to nod to acknowledge him. What was she doing here?

"Mu Wanjun is not here. She will stay in that room." She pointed to another room.

"I'm not looking for her. I came here specifically to see you."

"You have nothing to do? What are you looking for me for? "

Xuanyuan Shou'er took out a piece of paper from his sleeve. "It's nothing. I was just asked to hand this over to you."

However, when Ye Zi took the slip of paper, she saw that there was nothing written on it. It only had a painting of a flower, a pink plum flower, and it was exactly the same as her birthmark.

"What do you mean?"