Back in Huangjia Cave Mansion, Mengling asked Mu Yu to go to sleep first, she wanted to cultivate.

"Sister Ling, I'm sleeping alone, I'm afraid!" Mu Yu pulled Mengling's sleeves and didn't let go.

Looking at Mu Yu's pitiful appearance, Mengling was helpless: "Okay, then let's sleep together!"

picked up Mu Yu and walked to the bedroom.

On the bed, lying in Mengling's arms.

Mu Yu: "Sister Ling, your clothes scratched me!"

"What did you say?" Meng Ling's pretty face was dull.

"Sister Ling, your clothes make me uncomfortable, can you take off your clothes?" Mu Yu shamelessly asked.

Seeing Mu Yu pulling her clothes, Meng Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'll do it myself!" Mengling reluctantly agreed to Mu Yu's shameless request.

After all, Mu Yu's little brother not only saw it, but also kissed and touched it.

took off her coat, and Meng Ling, who was still in her dirty clothes, blushed slightly, "That, I won't take off my dirty clothes." Obviously, the pure Mengling is not used to undressing and sleeping.

Mu Yu could only compromise.

Lying in the arms of the only thin layer of obscene clothes again, feeling the tempting softness, Mu Yu looked satisfied.

After wandering for a day, Mu Yu was also tired, and after the fierce battle of the rain, Mengling was not easy.

Mengling gently hugged Mu Yu's head, and the two fell asleep deeply.

In the morning, Meng Ling, who woke up, saw Mu Yu lying on his chest, his face flushed.

I don't know when I took off my dirty clothes, and I didn't wear anything.

Gently pushing Mu Yu away, Mengling looked for her clothes.

Mu Yu, who was pushed awake, opened his eyes and saw the dazzling snow white shaking in front of him, and couldn't help but pounce on him.

"Sister Ling, good morning!"

Seeing Mu Yu in her arms again, Meng Ling looked helpless.

"Okay, it's not early, hurry up and get dressed and washed!"

"Oh".

Leaving the seductive embrace,

Mu Yu: "Sister Ling, I'll help you wear it?"

Looking at the obscene pants that appeared in Mu Yu's hand for some reason, Meng Ling nodded with a red face.

The two of them, dressed neatly, left the cave.

It's just that looking at Meng Ling's face being red and her eyes coming out of the water, it is obvious that in the process of dressing, Mu Yu has broken again.

"Sister Ling, should we go to Sister Mianmian first?"

"Okay!" took Mu Yu's little hand and walked down the Heavenly Sword Peak together.

On the way, Meng Ling asked Mu Yu curiously:

"Brother Mu Yu, how do you know Yue Mianmian?"

Mu Yu analyzed the process of getting to know Yue Mianmian.

Hearing Yue Mianmian's funny appearance of teasing others, Mengling covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Sister Ling, will you look down on Sister Mianmian?"

Seeing Mu Yu's worried gaze, Meng Ling stroked Mu Yu's hair: "How could it be, if Sister Mianmian is not like this, it may be very troublesome!"

Obviously, Mengling is not as stupid and sweet as Mu Yu thought, but her intelligence is different.

"Sister Ling, you say, how about taking Sister Mianmian into the Heavenly Sword Gate?"

Mengling frowned and shook her head.

"No matter how she said it, she is also a disciple of the Heart Sword Sect, Mo Ran switched to other sects, and the impact is not good!"

"What if, it was the sect master of the Heart Sword Sect who took the initiative to send her into the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Meng Ling paused, pulled Mu Yu's little face and said with a smile: "How is it possible, Yue Mianmian is the best disciple of the younger generation of the Heart Sword Sect, who would give up his best disciple to others?"

Mu Yu rolled his eyes and didn't analyze.

After all, there is no such thing as a transfer in this world!

"How much transfer fee should I prepare? If it is less, it will make people feel that Yue Mianmian is so cheap? If it is too much, it will be cheaper than the Heart Sword Sect, it will be annoying!"

The two of them walked all the way to the guest residence and found the residence of the Heart Sword Sect.

When I entered the door, I saw Yue Mianmian's sullen hands supporting her chin not far away.

"Sister Mianmian!"

Hearing the call, Yue Mianmian came back to her senses, saw Meng Ling and Mu Yu, and walked over with a smile on her face.

"Sister Mengling, Brother Mu Yu, why are you here?"

Holding the hand of the moon,

Mu Yu: "Sister Mianmian, didn't you say it last night, did you come to play with you today?"

"That's right, Sister Mianmian, are you free today?" Mengling warmly invited.

"Uh-huh!" Yue Mian nodded busily.

So, the three of them left the Heart Sword Sect's residence.

In the distance, a male disciple looked at the three people who were leaving, and hurriedly left.

"Sister Ling, do you say, do the people of Tianji Pavilion also live here?" Mu Yu asked Meng Ling curiously, he had not seen the disciples of Tianji Pavilion after coming for so long.

"No", Mengling shook her head,

"Tianji Pavilion, the Heavenly God Temple has a good relationship with us, so they live in the Gate Residence between the Northern Sword Casting Peak and the Heavenly Sword Peak like our disciples, and the other guests live in the guest residence from Dan Peak to Heavenly Sword Peak in the west. ”

"Hey, Sister Ling, shouldn't Danfeng be heavier than Sword Casting Peak?"

Meng Ling glanced at Mu Yu: "Who told you?"

"Our Heavenly Sword Sect, the sword, is the foundation, the elixir is just an auxiliary. ”

"Okay!" Hearing this, Mu Yu thought depressedly, didn't everyone say that the elixir was much more important than the weapon when reading the novel?

"Yes, speaking of the sword ......" Meng Ling was silent for a moment: "Our Heavenly Sword Sect, in fact, there is still a 6th peak." ”

"What?" Mu Yu and Yue Mianmian had question marks on their faces.

"Sister Ling, when will there be a 6th peak? Why don't I know?" Mu Yu is really confused, how can he say that he is also an important person in the Heavenly Sword Sect, why haven't you heard of the 6th peak?

"Because the 6th peak is a bit special, it is not important to say that it is important, it is not important, but it has great significance. ”

"Sister Ling, where is the 6th peak, let's take a look!" Mu Yu was curious.

"You can't just go in to Burial Sword Peak, you have to get approval. ”

"Is it approved? Sister Ling, Sister Mianmian, you wait. ”

After speaking, Mu Yu rummaged in the space ring, and after rummaging for a while, he found a specific Wanli messenger.

The Wanli Messenger, as the name suggests, is a communication that can consume the freedom of spirit stones at a certain distance, and is an important tool for transmitting emergency information.

Mu Yu opened the messenger and waited for a reply from the other side.

Heavenly Sword Peak, in the backyard, Mu Xue, who was communicating with the Heavenly Falling Sword under the guidance of her grandmother, felt the strangeness of the space ring and took out the messenger with her younger brother written on it.

"What's wrong, brother?"

Seeing the voice coming from the messenger, Mu Yu asked, "Sister, is grandma where you are?"

"Here, what's the matter with looking for grandma? Grandma, my brother is looking for you!" Obviously, the latter sentence was said to Kong Nishang who was not far away.

"Xiao Yu'er, what are you looking for grandma?"

Hearing the voice of the messenger, Mu Yu was coquettish for a while: "Grandma, I miss you!"

"Miss me, then you still run outside all day, and you don't stay with grandma. ”

Seeing the strange eyes of the two women, Mu Yu looked embarrassed.

"Grandma, we want to go to the Burial Sword Peak to have a look, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Burial Sword Peak?" Kong Nishang thought for a moment,

"Go straight ahead, and I'll tell them to let you in. ”

"Thank you, grandma!" closed the messenger, and Mu Yu made an OK gesture.

"Sister Ling, it's okay!"

Meng Ling nodded.

Yue Mianmian asked curiously: "Brother Mu Yu, who is your grandmother?"

Meng Ling smiled and said, "Brother Mu Yu is the grandson of the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

Yue Mianmian looked at Mu Yu with strange eyes: "I didn't expect that Mu Yu's younger brother is still the second generation!"

A white glance at the moon,

Mu Yu: "Sister Ling, where is the burial sword peak?"

"The Burial Sword Peak is behind the Casting Sword Peak, you come with me!"

As she spoke, Meng Ling pulled the two of them and walked towards the back of Sword Casting Peak.

On the way, Meng Ling analyzed the Burial Sword Peak.

"Burial Sword Peak, in fact, is a deep valley, it should be called Burial Sword Valley. ”

"Sister Ling, is there a broken sword of the disciples of the past generations in it?"

Meng Ling shook her head: "What is placed inside, not the broken sword, is intact." ”

"Huh?" Mu Yu and Yue Mianmian exclaimed at the same time.

Mengling thought about it and continued to analyze:

"The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are constantly strengthening their own swords, so that the swords continue to grow with them. ”

"But some disciples, the sword that has been accidentally strengthened may become unsuitable for them, and at that time, they can only change the exercises or change the weapon, and even some disciples who are lucky enough to accidentally obtain a better weapon in the process of training, what will happen to the extra weapon?"

"The resources obtained will only be used to strengthen the most important sword, if you strengthen two at the same time, you will make yourself weaker, after all, the stronger the sword, the stronger the person. ”

"After all, it's a sword that has followed me for a long time, even if it hasn't reached the spirit sword level, it's a rare sword, who would be willing to destroy it?"

"That's why a disciple dug a pit behind the Sword Casting Peak and buried the sword. ”

"As time passed, there were more and more disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and more and more disciples buried the weapons they once carried. ”

So the place where the sword was buried was dug deeper and deeper. ”

"By now, the place has been dug into a deep valley that winds its way. ”

"Where are the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect buried, countless swords. ”

Meng Ling sighed silently, obviously mourning for the swords that had accompanied her master.

Feeling the light trembling of the Linghai Sky Shadow, Mengling regained her smiling face.

"Therefore, the Heavenly Sword Gate will allow some people to enter the Burial Sword Valley to find suitable swords, after all, everyone doesn't want those swords to see the light of day forever. ”

"Sister Mianmian, I heard Mu Yu say that you still use an ordinary sword, this time you go in, you can find a sword that suits you!"

"I, can I?" Yue Mianmian was surprised, she was a disciple of the Heart Sword Sect, could she get the sword that the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect once had?

Who in the world doesn't know that the swords of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are rare divine weapons in the world, and they even have various characteristics!

"Of course, anyone who can get permission to enter can bring out a sword!"

"Great!" Yue Mianmian jumped up excitedly.

Looking at the cheering moon, Meng Ling and Mu Yu also smiled.

Suddenly, Meng Ling pulled Mu Yu and Yue Mianmian and stopped.

"I don't know which senior brothers are joking in front of you?"