The starry eyes passed through the clouds and mist, and Mu Qingxiao could clearly see that there was a building on the halfway of Huashan Mountain.

Retracting his gaze, as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his figure appeared in the blink of an eye at the foot of Huashan Mountain, where the jungle was dense and the road was rugged.

Falling on the ground, Mu Qingxiao glanced at the hard rocks of various appearances around him, his breath was restrained, and the holy and dusty aura on his body was hidden in the next second, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes looked like a dashing rich man in the world.

After looking at his dress, Mu Qingxiao nodded with satisfaction, compared to Liu Xi, the gap between him and himself is not too big, whether it is appearance or other aspects.

Looking at Huashan from the foot of the mountain, there is a rugged mountain road, the strange rocks on the mountain road are craggy, winding straight up, the woods on both sides are lush, and the birds are singing and fragrant.

Like an ordinary person, stepping on the mountain road step by step, Mu Qingxiao's expression was dashing, and there was a light smile on his handsome cheeks.

If I remember correctly, the mother of the Three Virgins, Yao Ji, that is, the sister of the Jade Emperor, seems to have married a landed scholar surnamed Yang and gave birth to three children.

In the end, the mother of the Three Holy Virgins was crushed under the peach mountain because of the violation of the heavenly rules, and never saw the light of day, until Yang Jian endured the humiliation and was accepted as an apprentice by Yuding Zhenren, and only after the cultivation was successful did he split the peach mountain and rescued Yaoji.

However, Yao Ji was finally sunburned by ten suns, and the end can be described as extremely miserable.

Fortunately, Yang Jian's murderous intentions are not heavy, if it were him, it is estimated that Liu Xi would have to be skinned and cramped, his soul would be lit, and he would be reincarnated forever.

I don't know what the fairies in the sky think one by one, there are as many fairies in the sky as dogs, and they fall in love with the most ordinary, the shortest mortals, just looking for a flash in the pan, it's incredible.

The Third Virgin married Liu Yanchang may also have been influenced by her mother.

Therefore, Mu Qingxiao restrained his breath and appeared as the most ordinary mortal, the Three Holy Mothers were just immortals, so it was naturally impossible to see any clues.

Mu Qingxiao didn't speed up his pace, since he wants to act, then act more seriously, now he is just a rich son, he is already out of breath after not walking much distance, and he is the Oscar winner.

The scorching sun was shining, and after about half an hour, Mu Qingxiao finally came to the halfway point of Mount Huashan.

At the same time, a temple also came into his sight.

"Xiyue Temple."

The temple of the Three Virgins is not large, but the building is ancient, solemn, and every brick and tile is full of the vicissitudes of life, which shows that this temple has been established for some years.

Climb the stairs and cross the threshold to the temple, where it is quiet and green smoke rises from the incense burner.

Glancing at the green smoke, it is no wonder that the temple of the Three Virgins will be worshiped by the world, and the moment you step into the temple, you can smell the smell of green smoke in the air, which can calm people's mood.

Retracting his gaze, Mu Qingxiao's starry eyes looked at the hall, the incense mist in the hall was swirling, and the statue of the Three Virgins sat on the altar, dignified and beautiful, lifelike, which made his expression slightly stunned.

The statue of the Three Virgins is not tall, with a slender figure, wearing a neon dress and feather robe, looking holy and dusty, with smiling eyes and a dignified posture.

The ghostly axe carved by this statue is lifelike, like a living person, mortals naturally can't see the clues, but Mu Qingxiao is already a golden fairyland, and at a glance of the stars, you can see that there are two immortal souls snooping on themselves.

The snoop came from the smiling eyes of the Three Virgins.

"Ding, plunder task one, get the favor of the three virgins, the three virgins Yang Chan guarded Huashan for thousands of years, smart and beautiful, kind-hearted, it can be said that there is a response, the lottery is all effective, under her care, the wind and rain here are smooth, the grains are abundant, but the heart is also very lonely, and the host's comfort is needed, the task reward, and the realm is improved."

In the next second, the prompt sound of the system sounded in his mind, and a faint smile flashed in Mu Qingxiaoxing's eyes, it seemed that his luck was really good.

As long as he takes a little time to get the Three Holy Mother, his realm can be improved, not only to improve his strength, but also to hold the beauty, why not?

Now that the system has released the task, it is natural that Liu Xi cannot be cheapened for nothing.

"I have heard for a long time that the Three Holy Mothers are kind and Pudu, but it is better to be famous than to see it, kindness and beauty are all in one, but it is a pity that it is a high goddess, how can I take a fancy to a mortal man like me, otherwise I will definitely marry the media and take care of it with my life."

Mu Qingxiao's staring eyes gazed at the statue of the Three Holy Mothers gently, and murmured in a low voice.

Although his voice was very low, he could not escape the ears of the Three Virgins.

As soon as the words fell, the willow eyebrows of the statue shook, the body trembled slightly, and the lifelike pretty face also appeared a touch of red, but this strange picture disappeared in an instant.

Of course, Mu Qingxiao naturally took in this series of changes, but he remained silent, and his starry eyes were still gazing at the statue gently.

Due to the change just now, the smiling eyes of the god seemed to become more agile, standing on the offering platform, looking at Mu Qingxiao condescendingly.

"Hey, it's a pity that the goddess is high, after all, it is not something that ordinary people can touch, today I don't know when I will be able to come back, I have no pen and ink in the lower abdomen, but I also know a few poems, so I will take it as a souvenir."

Mu Qingxiao took out a few pillars of incense and lit them into the incense burner, took out the pen and ink from the sleeve robe, and came to the side of the temple, leaving rows of dragons and phoenixes flying, vigorous and powerful characters.

It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind.

Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared.

Thick fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain.

Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed.

Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu.

The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed......

The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi.

Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body.

Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog.

The fragrance of the faint orchid is hesitant in the corner of the mountain......

Writing a poem of Luo Shen Fu on the wall on the side of the temple, Mu Qingxiao secretly put away the pen.

With his golden immortal realm, he made a poem, every word and sentence is full of artistic conception, and the font is vigorous and powerful, even the most famous calligraphy teacher in the world is difficult to compare.

Leaving a poem, Mu Qingxiao glanced back at the statue of the Three Virgins, and finally left a free and easy back, turned around and walked straight towards the foot of Huashan.

As soon as Mu Qingxiao left with his front feet, in the temple of the Three Holy Mother, two brilliant rays of brilliance suddenly swept out of the statue, slowly falling to the ground like feathers, and finally turned into two women.

The head of the woman is a moth eyebrow, dignified posture, dressed in a neon dress and feather robe, holy and dusty, so beautiful that it is like the previous statue of the gods, it is the three virgins themselves.

The other was pretty, small and delicate, dressed as a woman, standing beside the Three Virgins, with dark and bright eyes and strange glances outside the temple.

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