Zhang Mu dived all the way to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, only to break through the ground, adjust the cultivation to the breath, and a sky-blue long sword appeared in his hand, with a six-fold mirror hanging on his waist, and calmly returned to Dazhu Peak.

Before he took the initiative to see Tian Buyi, the other party appeared in front of him, and after the light dissipated, he revealed a face that was not very good.

"Master." opened the curtain and saluted, and noticed a trace of abnormality, it was not easy for Hitian to see him in the past, and he was basically happy.

Tian Buyi nodded lightly, with a hint of anger on his face: "Well, after your trip to the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves, why didn't you follow the others back, what have you been doing for more than a month?" ”

"Master, after investigating the Demon Sect in the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves, I took the opportunity to find the materials for refining the fairy sword nearby, so there was a delay."

"Really?" Tian Buyi looked straight into Zhang Mu's eyes, as if to see if he was lying.

Zhang Mu's heart sank slightly, but his spiritual cultivation was strong, and his thoughts were extremely strong, and in the face of this suspicious gaze, he did not panic at all, nor did he show a trace of flaws.

His face was as usual and said, "That's true, master, you see." ”

Zhang Mu took out a fist-sized piece of iron from his waist that emitted a faint black glow, "Master, this is a piece of alien iron that I found a few days ago, and I am going to use it to refine the fairy sword." ”

Tian Buyi saw the black iron in Zhang Mu's hand, his face softened a lot, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Show it to the teacher, this kind of different iron doesn't seem to be anything special, if it doesn't work, the teacher will help you find it." ”

Zhang Mu's heart warmed, this master really cared about him, and he didn't want to be affected by him because of himself.

Tian Buyi took the different iron, his face changed directly, two blushes surged up his cheeks, his hand sank, and he stumbled with his body, almost making a fool of himself on the spot.

pinched a trick and hurriedly stabilized his body, Tian Buyi gasped: "Silk, this strange iron is really heavy, such a big piece, I'm afraid it weighs 10,000 catties!" ”

"However, it is also a little heavier and stronger, and it does not have the power of the five elements, nor does it have other special powers, are you sure you want to refine it into an immortal sword?"

"That's right, master, it's quite suitable for me."

"Also, your physical body is very strong, and with this heavy weapon in your hand, you can exert all its power." Tian Buyi understands it very well, he knows Zhang Mu's way of fighting, when he fights in close combat, he slashes out with a 10,000-pound long sword, I'm afraid that not many people can ignore it.

"Master, can you help the apprentice refine it, the apprentice doesn't know much about this."

Zhang Mu spoke, he actually didn't like this sword very much, and the other iron was just a cover-up, and he wouldn't spend more time.

"You are still short to get started, you can't do many things, the teacher will help you refine it, and when you come back from the ancestral hall, you should be able to use it."

Tian Buyi said this, looked at the Tianqian behind the curtain, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, this apprentice is also bold, running with Xiaozhufeng's Tianqian on his back, aren't you afraid of being hated by those women?

Coughing, Tian Buyi said: "Apprentice, you did something wrong last time, and the head punished you for cleaning the ancestral hall, do you have any complaints?" ”

"No, it was a vain negligence, willing to be punished." Of course, Zhang Mu has no opinion, where is it not cultivation, and it is the same if he changes places.

"You have this understanding very well, go and meet your senior brothers and sisters, and go to the ancestral hall tomorrow."

"Yes, master."

The two separated, and Zhang Mu met with several senior brothers, Tian Ling'er and his wife, and a day had passed.

The next day, Zhang Mu came to Tongtian Peak early in the morning and met Dao Xuan.

"Come with me, the ancestral hall of the patriarch is an important place, remember not to be rude."

Dao Xuan glanced at Zhang Mu deeply, and walked in front first, Zhang Mu didn't say much, and followed towards the back mountain.

The two walked along a quiet path for a while, and when they were about to lose sight of the Yuqing Palace, Dao Xuan stopped, and a fork in the road appeared in front of them.

Dao Xuan looked at one of the paths, behind an ancient tree, there were a few corners of the house looming, and the sound of bells and dings came from time to time.

He was stunned for a moment, and a complicated expression flashed on his face before he turned around and said: "Zhang Mu, you are the most outstanding genius in my Qingyun Sect at the moment when you almost completely wiped out the people of the Blood Refining Hall in the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves, but the road of cultivation is long and long, and there are too many temptations and forks in the road, I hope you can figure it out and realize a path in this year." ”

"The disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the real person in charge." Zhang Mu was neither humble nor arrogant, he felt that Dao Xuan seemed to be a little suspicious, and these words had a lot of extraneous meanings and warnings.

"This road used to be the Holy Land of our Qingyun Mountain, the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, and this side is the ancestral hall of the patriarch, go over, someone will teach you how to do it."

Dao Xuan didn't go any further, only explained the difference between the two paths and let Zhang Mu pass by himself.

"What does this old man mean by deliberately saying the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion?"

Looking at Dao Xuan in front of him, Zhang Mu was still a little vigilant in his heart, and began to guess why Dao Xuan deliberately pointed out the location of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.

"Maybe I'm suspicious, there are two paths, and it's not too surprising to introduce it."

Zhang Mu put some thoughts on his mind for the time being, said goodbye to Daoxuan, and embarked on a road to the ancestral hall of the patriarch, and soon saw a majestic hall.

This is the ancestral hall, which enshrines the ancestors of Qingyunmen, such as Qingyunzi, who founded Qingyunmen, such as Qingye Patriarch, in fact, the ancestors who have contributed and are famous in the past dynasties have a spiritual position in this ancestral hall, and the incense is endless, and it is worshiped by future generations.

"It's a nice place to live."

Zhang Mu showed a satisfied expression, and his eyes fell on the building and layout in front of him.

The hall is tall and majestic, the mahogany is the body, the glaze is made of tiles, a few candles in the hall are swaying, several ever-bright lamps are hanging in the air, wisps of light smoke float out, it seems to be very quiet and solemn.

In front of the hall is a clean open space, which has been thoroughly cleaned, without a single fallen leaf, and a few old trees from the previous year are intertwined, making the environment seem very quiet.

When he looked at the environment of the ancestral hall, an old man came out of it, dressed in a simple gray shirt, with an old face, holding a broom in his hand.

The old man also saw Zhang Mu, slowly raised his head, and saw the sky blue long sword behind Zhang Mu, and said with a slight surprise: "Tianqiu? ”

"That's right, it's Tianqi, but it's not mine, it's just put here for the time being." Zhang Mu knew who the old man in front of him was, but he didn't show it, so he took it as an ordinary old man.

The old man didn't look at the bar again, a mist slowly appeared in his eyes, his back was slightly arched, and his voice was full of vicissitudes: "You are the disciple who came to receive the punishment, see what I do first, and then you will do it." ”

"Understood."

Zhang Mu stood aside, watching the old man sweep the floor, put on incense, and change lamps......

All day long, he was learning to deal with the affairs of the ancestral hall, these things are not many, and they are not difficult, but they are quite boring, and it is difficult for ordinary people to do them for a long time.

Zhang Mu did it well, his ordinary disgust had long been controlled by him, even if it was such a thing as sweeping the floor, he could calm down and do it.

Isn't this also a kind of cultivation, a kind of spiritual cultivation.