Mu Shuning: Master, how can you be like Ye Bai's neuropathy.

Thinking so in his heart, he also looked like a ghost on the surface.

Yan Qingshi coughed and said, "Rest early." ”

Mu Shuning blinked: "Okay master~"

As a result, in the end, Mu Shuning did not rest, he found that as long as Yan Qingshi sat down, he held a book or paper in his hand and never put it down.

Mu Shuning was curious, opened his mouth, and asked directly: "Master, don't you rest?" By the way, he patted the bed with his hand.

At that moment, Yan Qingshi's expression was indescribably wonderful.

The person on the bed was lying on his side, casually supporting his head with his hands, and the wide sleeves fell down, revealing a snow-white wrist. Mu Shuning really got God's love, a naturally intelligent root, a face that men and women are jealous of, God seems to have gathered all the good things in the world on him when he created such a person.

Even Yan Qingshi couldn't help but sigh, the way of heaven is eccentric.

At this time, Yan Qingshi looked at the little apprentice who invited him, and something in his heart seemed to be touched.

"You don't need to rest as a teacher."

Mu Shuning didn't feel anything wrong, maybe he had been like this since he was a child, and he had gotten used to it over the years, and he was used to showing everything he had to Yan Qingshi without reservation.

"Shizun doesn't rest, then I won't rest either, Shizun might as well tell me how to subdue the enemy with one move, so that I can save energy and save time."

Yan Qingshi glanced at him lightly and put down the book in his hand.

Mu Shuning: ( ̄▽ ̄) ~*

So, for a whole night, the master and apprentice have been discussing how to win with one move.

In the end, the conclusion was to directly turn the spiritual power into an entity and blast the opponent down when he didn't react.

The next day, because it was the first day of the competition, the strength of the contestants was uneven, and it was quite unsightly. Almost a cup of tea can be compared in time.

And Mu Shuning's speed was even more outrageous, and before everyone could see how he made a move, his opponent was thrown off the competition platform.

Later, the second and third games were okay, when Mu Shuning's first opponent flew out full of stars, before he could stand firm on the stage, he suddenly felt as if there was a majestic force pulling his scalp and pulling him down.

Mu Shuning didn't even pull out Mu Shi's sword.

There was an uproar in the stands.

Wu Moyu, the leader of the Xuanyue Poison Sect, sat next to Yan Qingshi, he was wearing a dark purple cloak and a hood, he looked completely blind, his bare skin was only two hands, and his complexion was a sickly pale.

Wu Moyu's gaze was biased to Mu Shuning's side, and said, "You are really a good apprentice." ”

Yan Qingshi's face was unwavering, but Wu Moyu just felt an extremely proud aura.

Hearing this, Yan Qingshi said lightly: "But that's it." ”

Wu Moyu: "......, you can show off."

After the third competition, Mu Shuning stood in the center of the competition platform, facing the scorching sun, looking for Yan Qingshi's figure.

Soon, he found his master and smiled brightly like a child finally got candy.

That moment, if it is frozen, becomes eternal. Yan Qingshi looked at Mu Shuning, who was shrouded in the sun and favored by the Heavenly Dao, and the corners of his mouth hooked a soft arc.

Yan Qingshi gave birth to a sense of pride out of thin air, no matter how high he is an immortal, or how ordinary a person in the red dust, watching his children win glory in front of the world, his heart is always relieved and joyful.

He now wants to stand up and announce to everyone: Look, that's my disciple, I taught it.

The schedule on the first day of the competition is quite tight, and it also bears the important task of brushing people down. The Silent Dome Mountain Sect was in the limelight this time, on the first day, not a single disciple was brushed down, and almost all of them won three games in a row. Although the other three major sects are slightly inferior, no one has been brushed down.

And Ye Bai and Chu Yuqing are also the same as Mu Shuning, and they are really in the limelight.

The next nine days of competition were very brutal, and being eliminated was eliminated, and there was no qualification to continue the competition, and there was no such thing as a repechage. Some small sects that were still counting on a piece of the distraction were completely dumbfounded this time. They stood in the well they had built, feeling good about themselves, but they had no idea that the world outside the well was too big for them to imagine.

After the nine-day competition, even the strongest disciples were all boiled into human beings, and as soon as the competition ended, whether they were on the list or not, they all gathered in the restaurant of the Heavenly Dao people, even if everyone had already passed the valley at this time, they were all looking forward to it, looking forward to some food that could really fill their stomachs to replenish their physical strength.

There is nothing big about it next, just waiting for the result, waiting to see who will end up with the artifact disaster.

Mu Shuning's only regret is that he didn't draw Chu Yuqing's lot, and he didn't really fight with his senior brother.

Chu Yuqing smiled and comforted him: "There will be a chance." ”

Ye Bai was extremely scowling: "Why don't you two fight now?" He is often with Mu Shuning these days, so he is naturally familiar with Chu Yuqing, he looks at this senior brother Chu who is always gentle and soft-spoken, and can't help but envy Mu Shuning, and his heart has a little more desire to make friends with Chu Yu.

As a result, as soon as Ye Bai's words came out, he received a "caring look" from Mu Shuning.

Chu Yuqing bent the corners of his eyes: "It's not suitable now, there will be a banquet in a while, and the two of us have compared so many times, and our spiritual power has also dried up, and we can't exert our real strength." ”

Ye Bai was originally joking, but he didn't expect to get such a serious answer from Chu Yuqing, so he could only scratch his head for a while, not knowing what to say.

In the next five days, everyone was well fed, and Mu Shuning's jaw was a little rounder with the naked eye. He still ran to Yan Qingshi's room every day, pestering Yan Qingshi to tell him this and that, Yan Qingshi was helpless and couldn't bear to refuse Mu Shuning, knowing that the apprentice couldn't get used to it, but he was always reluctant to refuse him. can only take advantage of Mu Shuning's absence to finish all his official duties during the day, and only at night can he open a small stove for Mu Shuning.

That night, Mu Shuning came back from the restaurant of the Heavenly Dao People, and without even knocking on the door, he pushed the door directly and entered, but he didn't expect to see Wu Moyu.

Yan Qingshi's conversation with Wu Moyu was interrupted instantly, and they all turned their heads to look at him.

Mu Shuning was stunned for a moment, and then saluted and said, "Master, Sect Master Wu." ”

Yan Qingshi's face was not very good, Xu was talking about something important, while Wu Moyu covered his face with a cloak, and he couldn't see his expression at all.

Yan Qingshi adjusted his expression slightly, and said, "Shu Ning, you go out first." ”

Mu Shuning nodded, in front of outsiders, he still knew the severity.

As a result, the lights in Yan Qingshi's room never dimmed for a whole night, and it seemed that the two of them had a long conversation all night.

Mu Shuning was a little worried, and her eyelids jumped suddenly.

The next day is the last day of the martial arts competition, and it is also the day when the results are released.

As soon as the results came out, Mu Shuning knew what Yan Qingshi and Wu Moyu were discussing last night.

In the top fifty of the overall list, the Silent Dome Mountain Sect and the Star Pivot Sect were tied for the top spot, and both had nine disciples on the top fifty list.

As soon as the results came out, everyone was afraid to speak.

Originally, the rule was that the first name had the right to keep and use the artifact. But this time there is a tie for the top spot, so how should this be?

However, the result of the final discussion was that the Silent Dome Mountain Sect and the Star Pivot Gate were jointly responsible for taking care of the Calamity, and Yan Qingshi and Tang Qianmo, the master of the Star Pivot Gate, each held half of the secret order, and only when this secret order was pieced together, could the shackles of the Calamity be unlocked.

This ending is the most soothing, but for some reason, Mu Shuning always felt a little panicked, as if something bad was about to happen.

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At this time, the Divine Sword Calamity was temporarily kept by the Silent Dome Mountain Sect, and since the secret order had not yet been created, the responsibility of taking care of the Calamity fell on the shoulders of the Silent Dome.

If the world is lost, the only thing in the cultivation realm is to ask.

After returning to Jingqiong Mountain, Mu Shuning always felt uneasy, when he went to find Yan Qing according to the convention, Yan Qing was busy dealing with the results of the martial arts competition, and he also had to output a part of the spiritual power to support and suppress the enchantment of the world, and the whole person's face was full of fatigue.

Mu Shuning naturally couldn't bear to disturb Yan Qing at such a time, so he said to Yan Qingshi, "Master pay attention to your body" and obediently retreated.

Coming out of Yan Qingshi, Mu Shuning felt that the panic in his heart had increased instead of decreasing, and his heart was like pressing a boulder, and he felt a sense of suffocation for no reason.

Three days passed in a hurry, and Mu Shuning didn't have time to cultivate, but only consolidated the "Tianyan Jue", and with his current state, there was no way to break through the eighth form of the "Blazing Fire Jue".

Mu Shuning was in a daze when he suddenly received a message.

Mu Shuning happened to have no intention of cultivating, and he was not easy to disturb on the master's side, he was annoyed, and this letter could be said to save him from fire and water.

Mu Shuning opened the letter and found that it was Ye Bai's letter, which invited him to drink a glass of turbid wine in Xishui City at the foot of Jingqiong Mountain.

Mu Shuning is worried that there is nowhere to relax, Ye Bai's letter can really be described as charcoal in the snow and water in the sand.

He clapped his decision, without a trace of hesitation, and went straight to the place agreed on the letter.

Mu Shuning transformed into the appearance of an ordinary scholar and made peace with Ye Bai who was waiting at the gate of the city. Ye Bai was still like that, nothing had changed, holding his sword and leaning against the big willow tree at the city gate.

Mu Shuning looked at Ye Bai there, ran a few steps over, and shouted, "Ye Bai." ”

Ye Bai turned his head, the first person he saw was an ordinary scholar, there was still some doubt in his eyes, and after a while, he reacted that it was Mu Shuning.

Ye Bai smiled: "Why did you change your face, I almost didn't recognize it." ”

Mu Shuning shrugged: "How can you drink well without pretending, it is estimated that you will be surrounded by people before you have walked a few steps." ”

Ye Bai thought about it too.

"Why did you suddenly remember to call me out today?"

Ye Bai was stunned for a long time before he said, "It's okay, I just want you to come out and relax." ”