When Rong Mu came downstairs to the Qintianjian Star Picking Tower, he watched his good man and a man chatting hotly. The man was wearing the clothes of their little Heavenly Master of Qin Heavenly Prison, and although there was some concealment between his eyebrows, the lingering anger still made Rong Mu frown.

"Blindly."

"Master!" Wenren ran to the master's side excitedly, pulled the master's white sleeve pocket and began to be coquettish, "Master, look at how long you have been out, if you haven't met any fun monsters?" Did you bring anything for the apprentices? ”

Rong Mu rubbed the head of this disciple he brought up from childhood, "In a few years, the Qimen lineage will be handed over to you, and with such a childish heart, how can you rest assured as a teacher." ”

Wei Li in the back was shocked, he didn't expect Wenren to really inherit the Qimen lineage, and what about him? Although the skill of the Demonic Technique is superb, the senior brothers of the same sect have strong competition, and last time they didn't buy the god bag back for the master.

The master was angry, and he didn't even let himself out of the imperial capital at a good time for this demonic move, but fortunately, he met the ghost of Xingfu and harvested the peerless treasure, otherwise he would really be generous.

Now Wen Ren clearly wants to inherit the Qimen lineage, and he must take care of it, although the Qimen technique is not very used at the critical moment, but there are really a lot of good things.

"Senior uncle, Wenren's junior brother has been working hard these days, that formation has been scattered and repaired by him, junior brother is really a genius, which makes me ashamed."

Rong Mu listened to this undisguised boasting, frowned, but his face was not obvious, but he just hung a cold and rejective attitude towards outsiders, far less quiet than his fellow Wenren, "Are you?" ”

Wei Li's face turned red, although he was only a little Heavenly Master, he was also a person who was selected as the Twelve Little Heavenly Masters, and he often hung around in front of these Heavenly Masters, and he didn't know him.

And that overt detachment, Wei Li's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists. But he still tried his best to control his emotions, and quickly got out of the embarrassment just now, and saluted with a smile: "Hello uncle, I'm Wei Li who is a little bit of a subject." ”

"That's right, Master, this is Senior Brother Wei Li, Senior Brother Wei Li is taking care of me all these days when you go out."

Rong Mu nodded, and just said lightly, "Thank you." ”

The attitude is still alienated and cold, not to mention that Ning people hate it, and it is indeed the high that Wei Li hates the most.

Rong Mu stepped into the Star Picking Tower, and Wen Ren naturally followed him, and the children and other descendants behind him naturally followed.

Although Rong Mu is a great heavenly master of the Qimen lineage, he is indeed the only one of the thirteen branches of yin and yang who knows all the thirteen disciplines, and they are willing to ask this heavenly master if they have any questions, although he is cold and indifferent, he never refuses anyone's questions.

It maintains a high level of popularity among all the Great Celestial Masters.

After everyone was gone, Wei Li was still standing where he was, looking up at the most majestic and mysterious building in the imperial capital, it towered above the clouds, as if connected to the sky.

That is the pride and obsession of his heart, and one day he will stand above all people and be admired by all people!

Those who look down on him will all be trampled underfoot!

Releasing the tooth socket and exhaling a long breath, Wei Li walked into the star-picking tower with heavy steps.

Rong Mu, who was sitting leisurely in a tea room on the sixth floor, didn't know what was going on downstairs immediately after him, he just asked about some of the disciples.

"That demon phoenix just broke to the seventh floor?"

Wen Ren nodded, "I didn't continue to go up." And he also found a clue..."

Rong Mu looked at it, "Clues? ”

"Well, from the outside formation to the first floor and then to the sixth floor, there is no trace of demonic qi on the cracking of the formation, only in the room of Senior Brother Wei Li on the seventh floor there is a strong aura of demon phoenix."

"You mean, the demon phoenix was brought in by someone? The one who broke the formation is also that person? ”

Wen Ren nodded, "The apprentice thinks that this person is not simple, the obstacle on the formation leading from the sixth floor to the seventh floor was caused by the ancestor, and the person actually passed unscathed, and the means are really good."

And the demon breath left by the demon phoenix that day was so powerful, I don't know if he has a relationship with the demon phoenix, if the owner of the demon phoenix" Wen Ren shook his head, "I'm afraid this imperial capital will be dangerous." ”

Rong Mu patted Wenren on the shoulder with satisfaction, "It's great that you can observe this." ”

Seeing that people were still worried, Rong Mu said: "Your ancestor is here, don't worry." ”

Hearing that people are excited, any big demon, the ancestor is not a problem!

Li Chengxun looked at the iron bumps below, squeezed his eyebrows and thought for a while, then got up and put those into the divine bag.

"Oops! Mortal, what are you doing? Chifeng swallowed the horseshoe cake in his mouth excitedly and ran over, wanting to stop Li Chengxun's movements.

"Isn't it obvious?" Li Chengxun rolled his eyes, and only needed to pack her things.

"No, no, that's not what I mean, Ben Shao is asking you why you are pretending to be all this garbage? This is also a place where Ben Shao lives temporarily, let's call it a god's house if you are aggrieved, you pretend to be a talisman on weekdays, people, and the demon Ben Shao will not talk about it, even the young master of the sapling is kind enough to take care of you every day, this kind of garbage is not good! Is it tolerable or unbearable! ”

Chifeng's attitude was very resolute, he lifted his legs, stepped on the iron bump, and his red and willow-green pants shook Li Chengxun's eyes, and he felt blind.

Li Chengxun threw a fool to the ground with one hand, and put his knees on his back, "On weekdays, I call the master 'mortal', and the master will endure it, don't know what to do, I don't kill, but if necessary, it's not impossible to set up a fire and roast a bird or something." ”

Chifeng felt that the world was suddenly spinning, and before he could react, he was crushed to the ground, and his arm hurt suddenly.

Chifeng didn't care about the pain in his hands, he just opened his mouth wide, "He was actually pressed by someone in his own enchantment!" ”

Is that guy human? Domain suppression is useless, what kind of monster is this? At the beginning, he might as well stay in the bag~

Chifeng, the galloping demon in his heart, obediently returned to the god bag with a bunch of iron bumps, and took away the enchantment.

After Chifeng left, Li Chengxun looked at his newly set formation with satisfaction, walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, and lightly stepped on the raised button on the ground, and suddenly a light blue light shrouded the entire cell.

"Smack" Li Chengxun applauded his cleverness, which is really good.

Not only can they isolate foreign objects, but they can also gather spirits to collect yin qi, and they can also cultivate here in the future, which is good, quite good.

It's just the lack of a time magic weapon, it's a pity, it's a pity.........

Li Chengxun accepted the formation, obediently lay back on the bed, closed his mind and breathed to cultivate the Yuan Shen.

Before waiting for half an hour, Jiang Si and his party arrived.

The cell boss opened the chains of the cell, Jiang Si wore a felt hat, and there were open places all around, only one of which had a wall, and naturally he didn't take it off when he came in.

Along the way, although I didn't see my face, the looming figure still caused a commotion in the prison.

When I arrived at the Bingzi, it was a little better, surrounded by young children who were literate and reasonable, although they were in love, they only secretly glanced at a few times, and they would not do such out-of-the-ordinary things.