The clouds are soothing, and the smoke and rain are quiet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But there was no smoke and rain in the cold peak of Qinggan, only the gentle sound of ink dust, and the lovely movements of the two light elves.

"Over the years, I am really grateful to the Taoist for his unstinting advice, and the swordsmanship of Mu has been able to achieve great success!"

Since that discovery that the cliff hundred zhang ice could not really become a magic move, Rin Mu has been looking for a way to succeed in the days that followed, and it was only expected that he could find Xuanzong Daozi Mo Chenyin, and he had also learned a lot of methods for the operation of the Heaven and Earth Array over the years.

"The shepherd is polite, it is the shepherd himself who has practiced enough, and the poor road is just a little bit of appropriation. Besides, Senior Brother has been entangled by demonic qi for many years, and Mo Chenyin is indeed a little difficult to deal with, and thanks to the help of the Faun God several times, he has been able to suppress the demonic qi of Senior Brother Ochre now.

Moreover, the true inheritance of Xuanzong all needs to be condensed before it can be used, and the god of faun can replace the ability to attract heaven and earth with sword qi, and Mo Chenyin is also quite admirable. ”

As a true man of the Tao, Mo Chenyin is grateful to all those who have helped him, and he has always remembered these feelings for hundreds of years when he has helped Ochre Shirt Jun suppress his demonic energy many times.

"Hey~~ The Taoist is good everywhere, but he is always so modest when he speaks, and he should be grateful for his self-confidence in the cultivation of the Taoist!"

However, Rin Mu's complaints did not have any effect on Mo Chenyin, and Xuanzong Daozi still only replied with a smile:

"People outside the ink dust sound, whether they are confident or humble, there is no difference after all.

However, the completion of this set of swordsmanship of the Faun is much more radiant than before. ”

Talking about him left and right like inertia, Mo Chenyin took out the light spirit Fei Miao who hid in his bun to hide and seek, and then put it into Rin Mu's arms while Fei En was not paying attention, and then turned his head and said to Fei En innocently:

"Hmm, do you need my help?"

Nafien flew out in a small circle in the air, and then hovered in mid-air with his sleeves and hair bun that had been staring at Mo Chenyin, as if he had decided that Fei Miao was hiding inside, trying to find his traces.

Suddenly, I saw Fei En turn in mid-air, draw a ray of light and throw it into Mo Chenyin's arms, but unfortunately Fei Miao was hiding in Rin Mu's arms at this time, but Fei En couldn't find it.

"Hmph, Mo Chenyin, you're biased again, where did you hide Fei Miao?"

"It's not wonderful, but it's not in the poor way, maybe it's in the shepherd. ”

Hearing Mo Chenyin's words, Fei Miao was so anxious in Rin Mu's arms that she wanted to run away, but Rin Mu still held her down, because Mo Chenyin must not just want to do more when she said this.

Sure enough, Fei En seemed to be furious when she heard this, and she directly judged:

"I don't believe it, you must be lying to me, I'm so smart that I won't be fooled!"

At this time, Fei Miao suddenly ran out of Rin Mu's arms, and stuck half of Fei En's words in his throat, uh uh couldn't make a sound.

Next, it's time for Mo Chenyin to teach the children.

"Feun, do you know what you're doing wrong?"

"Hmm~~~ Is it because you don't believe in Mochenyin?"

However, Fei En's answer Mo Chenyin was not satisfied:

"No, it's because you're blinded by emotion! It's clear that there are only me and the Faun here, and you've also looked for Fei Miao not to me. But even so, you don't want to show weakness, you have to be angry and refuse to admit the facts.

You are at fault for being angry, not for not trusting me!

······”

Generally speaking, Mo Chenyin can't stop once he starts to lecture, and he can accept it when he explained the Tao to Rin Mu before, but now he is giving the elf the truth of being a man, but Rin Mu can't sit still.

As soon as he said goodbye, Rin Mu left first, leaving only Fei En, who drooped his head, and Fei Miao, who watched the excitement on the side.

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"Let's just say that the martial arts emperor is really true, a martial arts is really shocking, my seventh aunt's eighth aunt's ninth uncle's second dog of the old Wang family next door has seen it with his own eyes, as long as he lightly palms, the grinding plate big stone can be beaten into flour so fine!"

Inside the tea shed, Rin Mu, who had just left from the top of the cold peak of the green ridge, was listening to the recent rumors on the rivers and lakes. At this time, the hottest news is that the Emperor of Wulin is still true, and even the vendors drinking tea on the street can tell that he is ugly.

Take a sip of tea, although it is just ordinary barley tea, it is also cool in this hot summer.

"Ha! It's been seven or eight hundred years in a blink of an eye, and even Su is really showing his head, this river and lake is really changing with each passing day!"

It seems that in a blink of an eye, Rin Mu is already a legendary figure, for these ordinary people, Rin Mu is the ancient emperor of the Central Plains, there is only one page in the history books, but it is gradually mottled.

Suddenly, a shock suddenly rose in Rin Mu's sleeves.

When it is taken out, it seems to be a water mirror, on which is a road view map is emerging, and especially the five characters of the twelve peaks of Aofeng are the most obvious.

Of course, there are more than twelve peaks of Aofeng, but that place is really cold, and it is even difficult for ordinary people to approach. Even a fairly cultivated master in the martial arts could not reach the twelfth peak, and only those with a particularly cold body could approach it.

"The twelfth peak of the proud peak, and the thirteenth peak after that, is said to be the residence of the legendary caster Leng Yun.

If there are still casters in the Bitter Realm who can upgrade the Nine Songs of Mutian, there are only a few of them. ”

Although there are many skilled people in the Suffering Realm, and there are also some craftsmen who can forge divine swords, Mutian Jiuge is already an artifact, and it is quite difficult for those craftsmen to forge a similar one on weekdays, let alone upgrade the sword weapons that have already been formed.

After all, casting is not something that can be done by stacking materials.

And as far as Rin Mu knew, even in this vast and difficult realm, there were only a few casters who could create true artifacts. And the only one who has the hope of upgrading Jiuge is the person on the proud peak.

"Heavenly artifact, caster Leng Yun, I hope you won't disappoint me!"

The derivation of the divine move has reached the last moment, but it is stagnant because of the fear that Jiu Ge will be destroyed by that force, if Leng Yun has no way to strengthen Jiu Ge this time, Rin Mu can only use other divine swords to forcibly deduce that extreme move.

Thank you Ren Miao Daoyou, the reward of the weak water three thousand songs and one Daoyou, plus a more chapter

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