End of Chapter Eighty-Three
In the room, Qianxue was still helping Mu Zhangmen to cultivate to Mu Xue Kite, her forehead had begun to dripher with fine beads of sweat, there was not much spiritual power left in Mu Zhangmen's body, and her soul was already faintly showing signs of wanting to go out of her body.
Mu Zilan's cultivation is not high, and the continuous consumption of spiritual power for half a night is also very difficult for her, at most, in another half an hour, she will have no way to help Mu Xue Kite channel her spiritual power because of excessive spiritual power consumption.
Fortunately, about a quarter of an hour later, Mu Zilan's cultivation had all been transferred to Mu Xue Kite, Qian Xue slowly opened her eyes, and said to Mu Zilan decisively: "Release!"
Mu Zilan immediately withdrew her spiritual power from Mu Xueqi's body, and then slowly calmed her blood breath, she looked at her nephew and sister, her already pale face was a little paler because of discomfort.
Qianxue carefully sealed the part of spiritual power that Mu Xue Kite couldn't receive now in her qi sea, and when she cultivated to a certain height, she could use her spiritual power to seal it.
After doing this, Qianxue slowly withdrew her spiritual power from Mu Xue Kite's body, calmed her blood breath and got off the cold jade bed, and put Mu Xue Kite down and lay down before she turned around, walked to the table and poured herself a glass of water, took a blood ginseng from the Qiankun bag, ate a mouthful of blood ginseng, drank a sip of water, then frowned, and then sighed.
"It's unpalatable. She complained and ate the blood ginseng into her stomach after a few strokes, and then took a piece of the snack on the table and put it in her mouth before her brow furrowed.
She stood up and glanced at Mu Xueyi and Mu Ziyi on the Hanyu bed, and said to Mu Zilan on the side: "Uncle Mu, Master Mu has passed away, and Senior Sister Mu will not wake up in a few days, you better find a coffin to put her up!"
Mu Zilan was looking at her junior sister in a daze, feeling that her life was too short, and she inevitably felt sad, and when she heard Qianxue speak, she came back to her senses, nodded, and said softly: "Well, I know, I'll go and get my junior sister's coffin now." ”
As early as the day they became master apprentices, their names were written on the genealogy of the sect, and then, each of them had their own sect clothes and a coffin.
Although it is very unlucky to do so, they are immortal cultivators, and no one knows how far they will grow and what day they will die.
She opened the door and saw September sitting on the edge of the stairs covering her feet, and when she heard the door open, she turned her head and smiled, even though she didn't know her.
Mu Zilan knew that this was probably the rescuer moved by Qianxue, so she couldn't help but nod at her, showed a smile, and asked, "Are you?"
"My name is September. September slowly stood up, stretched his neck to look inside, and then saw Qianxue actually sitting at the table eating, and couldn't help shouting: "Qianxue, you still eat, I'm crippled, you still have the heart to eat!"
Qian Xue, who was sitting at the table, still had the pastry in her mouth, and the taste of the snow ginseng was so bitter that she almost swallowed the pastry whole when she shouted like this.
"Ah, you're scrapped, where are you scrapped?" I don't know if she did it on purpose?
Qianxue hurriedly got up and ran to her, and asked anxiously: "What's broken? Oh, my God, you can't be bad! You have cultivated like this into a tall and beautiful demon, where can I find a second one?"
After listening to her words in September, I really don't know whether I should laugh or cry, is this girl praising herself or hurting herself?
"Hmph..."September turned his face to the side, then snorted towards the outer courtyard, and said, "The outer courtyard is still waiting for you to deal with!"
Qianxue saw Mu Ziqing lying on the ground, just glanced at her, then turned back to Mu Zilan and said, "Uncle Mu, you deal with her first, I'll go out and have a look, and you can come out quickly." ”
Mu Zilan's gaze also looked at Mu Ziqing, and there was no complicated look in her eyes, there was only coldness and disappointment.
For the first time, Mu Ziqing felt that she couldn't meet Mu Zilan's gaze directly, because her gaze made her feel ashamed and regretful.
Qianxue flew directly from the roof of the front hall to the front yard, Mu Qianqing, Lu Wenxuan and Bai Mink were forming a triangle to surround Mu Ziling, and when they saw her come out, they couldn't help but look at her.
Qianxue didn't bother to talk nonsense, she directly stepped forward and clicked on Mu Ziling's body a few times, and the spiritual power entered from the acupuncture points, and her cultivation was sealed in one fell swoop.
Mu Zilan quickly walked out of the backyard, she walked up to Mu Ziling, looked at her with a flat expression, and asked softly, "Do you regret it?"
There was not the slightest remorse in Mu Ziling's eyes, she sneered a few times and said, "I don't regret it. ”
Mu Zilan looked at her embarrassed appearance, and didn't want to say anything more to her, but said lightly: "Since this is the case, then wait for the new head to deal with you!"
"New appointment?" Mu Ziling didn't seem to understand what she meant for a while, and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean? Why is it the new leader?"
Mu Zilan walked straight out, but her voice was very clear: "You don't know, right? ”
Speaking of this, she stood at the door of Su Xue Pavilion, did not look back, but her face was facing the direction of the sky, and continued: "Mu Ziling, you have lived a lifetime, you are proud, you are selfish, you are ruthless, I want to ask you, in the end, do you have something worth remembering and cherishing?"
Mu Ziling stayed in place in a daze, as if she was hit by her words, just looking at Mu Zilan's back, her disdainful face finally turned pale, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant.
Mu Ziling and Mu Ziqing were soon taken down by the disciples sent by Mu Zilan, and instead of being taken to the dungeon, they were imprisoned in their original courtyard, not allowed to step out of the room for half a step.
Mu Ziyi's body was placed in the center of Biboyuan's main hall by the coffin, the sky gradually brightened, and a touch of light broke through the sky, and a new day began again.
Lu Wenxuan found Mu Zilan who was busy with everything, Mu Zilan already knew about last night, the head of their Biboyuan was killed because of Lu Feng's night, but the master of Wanghuya gave them an explanation that made them speechless, all these grievances have disappeared with Lu Fengye and Lu Fengnian.
"Uncle Mu, Master said, let me say sorry to you Bi Boyuan on his behalf. ”
Lu Wenxuan's attitude was very sincere, if it was the original Mu Zilan, she might still be sarcastic, but now Bi Boyuan has just experienced a catastrophe, the two junior sisters rebelled, and the rest of the junior sisters pretended to be deaf and dumb, which made her heart really cold, but because of this incident, the fierce aura on her body was restrained a lot.
Yes, she just nodded lightly and said: "Master Lu doesn't have to worry too much, although the matter started because of your Wanghuya, I hope that Uncle Lu has already given us the best explanation of Biboyuan, our Biboyuan and Wanghuya have always been friends, and the matter has come to this point, so let's abandon the previous suspicions and don't care about each other!"
Lu Wenxuan arched his hand towards Mu Zilan and said, "Since Uncle Mu doesn't care about the past, then the senior nephew will rush back to Wanghuya first, and I will bring back the body of my master as soon as possible." ”
Mu Zilan nodded and said, "You don't have to be polite, when the uncle is buried, I will come to mourn in person." ”
The distance between Biboyuan and Wanghuya is not too far, at most two days away, in order for the friendship between the two factions to continue, she must go there.
Lu Wenxuan said: "Yes" and then left Biboyuan and rushed back to Wanghuya.
The next morning, Qianxue and Mu Qianqing also left with September and Bai Mink, Bi Boyuan had to deal with family affairs and funerals, and for a while people turned their backs, so they asked Mu Zilan to say goodbye and wanted to go back to Mu Qingfeng.
Mu Zilan stayed: "You are the benefactors of Biboyuan, stay here for a few more days!"
Qianxue looked at Mu Qianqing, Mu Qianqing raised her head and said: "Uncle Mu, we came to Biboyuan after we came out of the Dry Forest Mountain Range, and we didn't tell where the family teacher went, if we don't go back, I'm afraid that Jiashi will be worried." ”
Mu Zilan saw that they had made up their minds, so she didn't hold on anymore, and said with a smile: "When Bi Boyuan's matter is over, I will let Xue Kite come to the door to thank you in person." Because only in this way can they show their sincerity.
Mu Qianqing nodded and said, "The senior nephew has another request, I hope the senior uncle can agree." ”
Mu Zilan thought that he would talk about Mu Xueyuan and his third junior brother, so she hesitated a little, but still said, "It's okay for the nephew to say it." "Those who should come must come, the brothers and sisters of the family have saved the entire Bibo Yuan, even if it is to ask for a snow kite, it is not too much.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qianqing said: "Please also ask Uncle Shi to conceal that I and Qianxue participated in this Biboyuan infighting." Speaking of this, he glanced at Qianxue before continuing: "If the world knows that Qianxue has such an ability, I am afraid that I will be calculated by someone with a heart." "She is a demon after all, if someone has a heart and is calculated by others, making her the target of public criticism, it will be dangerous.
After all, Mu Zilan has lived for so many years, so although Mu Qianqing didn't say it explicitly, she could hear what she meant, since it wasn't for her to agree to marry Xue Kite to his third junior brother, then no matter what the request, she would agree.
"This nature, of course I know, the truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind. She glanced at Qianxue, smiled at her, and continued: "Don't worry, your appearance in Biboyuan will not be revealed." ”
When Mu Qianqing got her promise, she immediately felt relieved, and arched her hand at her with Qianxue, and said, "The senior nephew and junior sister have said goodbye." ”
Mu Zilan nodded and said, "The journey is smooth." ”
Seeing Qianxue holding September with a white sable standing on her shoulder, and leaving Biboyuan with Mu Qianqing, the woman Lan turned around and walked towards the Biboyuan Hall.