Outside the window, the moon is as full as a silver basin.

Mu Jiu knelt on the futon, reflecting on the statue of the ancestor on the wall for two hours.

In other words, she has been kneeling here since she led Qingzhu and them back to the mountain.

Her punishment kneeling is no different from the house fighting novel characters she saw in her previous life who punished kneeling and scolding the board at every turn, to be precise, no matter what kind of punishment she receives, all cultivation spells will be sealed by the master before they are completed. She didn't want to say that she could use the incarnation technique or anything, she couldn't even put a cushion under her knees.

Liuyang Zhenren was offering incense to Master Zu at the moment, and Mu Jiu secretly glanced at him and didn't dare to say anything.

After Qingxia sent a message to the senior brothers, everyone went down the mountain to answer them. Although she returned to the mountain without any danger, the sound of the collapse of the mountain peak before alarmed Liuyang, who was in retreat for alchemy, so she was carried to Songyinxuan before she could think of countermeasures!

And an hour ago, the head of the Secret Yang Sect broke into their mountain gate with his disciples without accident.

At that time, they almost didn't break their barriers, but it was the senior brother and the second senior brother who apologized for it before it calmed down. Because of this, she not only knelt, but also had a night pearl the size of a bowl on her head. Every time the bead fell, she knelt for two more hours.

If she could still be coquettish and behaved in normal times, but today, she knew that even if she turned herself into a pug and sent it to him, he would not care.

"I think you will go to the house to uncover the tiles without fighting for three days."

After Liuyang finished the incense, he walked to the table of the eight immortals on the left and sat down cross-legged, half-leaning on the pillow, picking up a half-open scripture book on the table and flipping it. The candlelight illuminated his upright and gentle face, and his silver hair was draped over his shoulders, making him look a little younger, who was already too calm. If it is ink hair, he looks a little like Wenqu Xingjun in the portrait when he flips through the book in front of him.

Mu Jiu glanced at him cautiously again, and saw that the immortal qi around him was swimming much faster than when she brought him the fresh bamboo shoot soup she had made herself in the morning, and he was already a little frizzy, and he immediately pursed his lips without leaking a sound.

It's best for her to be silent at this time.

Liuyang is usually very gentle, fairy-winded, but when she is in trouble to cure her, the anger is also not to be underestimated.

Mu Jiu didn't know how old he had lived, she had asked the senior brothers, and they didn't know either.

Speaking of the reason why Mu Jiu went up the mountain, it still makes my heart palpitate.

She was originally an ordinary office worker, graduated from college and worked in a private company, her position is neither high nor low, her life is smooth, she is content and happy. It was raining heavily on the weekend, and she slept under the quilt, and when she woke up, she found herself in the mouth of a tiger! And she's become a whoa-wow-wow-wah-wow

When she thought that she was about to become a tiger's feast, suddenly a man in white in his thirties waved the dust and stopped the tiger and pulled her out of the tiger's mouth!

Don't mention the fear and shock at that time! Anyway, after that, she was taken up the mountain by Liuyang like this, and once again became a closed disciple.

Why again?

That's because Liuyang Zhenren hadn't accepted a disciple for three thousand years before her, and when she first accepted the nineteenth senior brother Mu Hua, she was a closed disciple.

It took Mu Jiu fifty years to adapt to the magical process of stepping into the world of immortal cultivation as a mortal, and at the same time, he was also washed by Liuyang and began to officially enter the gate of immortal cultivation.

According to the senior brothers, she has a good spiritual root. In addition, staying in this immortal cultivation world, there is no Internet, no novels, no fox friends clubbing and fart, and there is nothing to do except concentrate on cultivating immortals, so her diligence and talent have already formed a yuan infant five hundred years ago, and she entered the god transformation period a thousand years ago, that is, the early stage of waiting for the heavenly thunder to cross the tribulation.

Everyone thought that she would soon wait for Lei Zheng Shun to ascend, at most three or five hundred years!

Everyone was waiting for her to ascend to become a Hong Cangsan Immortal Earth Immortal Golden Immortal as soon as possible, but they didn't expect that a thousand years had passed, and she was still standing still in the transformation stage.

"Don't you have anything else to do but get into trouble?"

Liuyang turned a page of the book, and his speech was still slow, but his gaze still did not squint.

He was her master, and since he insisted on characterizing this matter as causing trouble, Mu Jiu had no choice.

She carefully steadied the beads on top of her head and said, "It's not ...... Didn't I learn how to cook, too? ”

So far, she has learned everything she should have learned, and she can't force it to learn at the more advanced level, so she has more time. Three hundred years ago, the elder brother came down the mountain and brought back a pile of miscellaneous books, including a few cookbooks, and when she saw that there were no books to read, she learned to cook. Now that he has achieved a small success, not only the senior brothers love to eat, but also a group of young teachers and nephews who have just started can hardly help their appetite.

Liuyang originally refused to get involved in fireworks, and at the beginning he trained her to come, and after eating a few home-cooked meals from her, he turned a blind eye.

"Dare to talk back?!"

Liuyang put down the book with a snap and walked over with a heavy face.

Mu Jiu looked down at the pair of dusty cloud shoes, and suddenly knocked on her back with a flick of dust: "You want to anger me!" ”

Although Mu Jiu was in pain, he still took the lead to stabilize the beads on his head.

"I really didn't mean to cut them down." She carefully lifted her head a little, thinking that it was better to explain, "It was they who repeatedly persecuted me, and I did it." You don't know how protective those old guys are, and they specialize in conniving at their disciples to run rampant in the countryside, and I am also doing harm for the people. ”

She didn't say that it was the young man who passed by to help, although he caused a big disaster, because of his gang, I don't know how many waves will be set off between the two sects in the future, but after all, people are also kind. Besides, people helped her, she didn't even thank them and let them go, after all, she owed most of the favors.

Liuyang sneered with his hands in his hands: "They protect their shortcomings and connive at their children, so as a teacher, they should treat you well!" Otherwise, wouldn't it also make people accuse the subordinates behind their backs for not being strict? Someone! ”

"Master-" Mu Jiu stretched out his hand to hold the bead and glanced at him depressedly, isn't he unreasonable! "I promise I won't dare next time, I've already learned my mistake. I really know that I am wrong. She said with a look of remorse.

"Master."

Liuyang was staring at her coldly, and Mu Yun suddenly hung his head under the curtain. This is Mu Jiu's second senior brother. He glanced at Mu Jiu, and then said respectfully: "The piece of fairy grass that the little junior sister planted at the bottom of the mountain has been pecked by a few cranes. The disciples at the gate of the mountain saw that the crane was flying towards the Miyang Sect on the opposite side. ”

Mu Jiu looked at Liuyang, and Liuyang's face really darkened again.

It seems that this feud is far from over......

"Did you hurt anyone?" Ryuyang endured.

"Not really." Mu Yun said, "But according to the disciples, looking at Master Yang, I'm afraid they won't give up." They have always been arrogant and rude, and this time they suffered a big loss at the hands of the little junior sister, and they will definitely look for an opportunity to retaliate. However, there is good news. With that, he looked up at Liuyang again.

"What's the news?" Ryuyang is patient.

"The sects of several nearby peaks have also been frequently oppressed and discriminated against by the sect in previous years, and I heard that the Miyang Sect has planted a heel in our hands this time, and they have all sent their children to come to support, and now the heads of the seven factions have sent a letter to express their willingness to advance and retreat together with our Fangcun Mountain. Now there are still elders of the three factions who are having a deep discussion with the senior brother, which shows that the little junior sister is not unreasonable this time. ”

Mu Yun has a gentle and calm temperament, and was assigned as the assistant of the senior brother Mu Yuan and the chief housekeeper in the faction.

Mu Jiu finally relaxed a little, those veterans offended so many people, and now that the wall is down and everyone is pushing it, don't blame her, right?

Liuyang frowned: "So, our Hong Cang can't be clean?" ”

Mu Jiu hurriedly hugged the beads and got up: "Master, this is our Zhan Li'er!" ”

"Get on your knees!" Ryuyang glared at her.

She immediately knelt back.

Liuyang paced twice, then stopped: "What else is going on?" ”

Mu Yun hurriedly said: "There is one more thing, the elders of the Fuxian Sect also brought a piece of news this time, saying that it is the time for the Heavenly Court to be selected again every five hundred years. The head of the Miyang Sect, Yang Sect, went down the mountain a while ago in order to discuss with other sects this document issued by the Nantian Gate. This time, the mountain of the Miryang Sect was destroyed, and the senior brother was worried that the head of Yang would report the matter to the Heavenly Court by the way. ”

Liuyang glared at Mu Jiu, and the immortal aura around him became even more restless.

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Thank you to me for the fairy grass of Da Luo Jinxian, thank you Ye Feng sky, gourj and Shibi, thank you for your red envelopes and rewards, Mo Mo Da~.