After a night, Mu Qianmei's mental state recovered well, her complexion was ruddy and radiant.

It turned out that after figuring out a lot of things, she calmed down and cultivated, and her cultivation improved slightly.

Soon after Tianming, Senior Brother Yun came with the senior brothers from the Lishan Sect and asked Mu Qianmei if she would go to Tianling Mountain together or go back to the Nine Star Forest.

Mu Qianmei thought for a while and replied:

"I'd better go back to the Nine Star Forest first, since the Nine Star Forest has been assigned to the Huaxia tribe, then I'll go back and give you an explanation, you go first, I'll go back quickly, I will be able to catch up soon, and when the time comes, we will meet in Tianling Mountain."

After speaking, Mu Qianmei pondered for a moment and then said:

"I originally wanted to tell those who don't know Taijiquan, it seems that time is pressing, or else, you wait a while, my dad and I remember Taijiquan to draw moves, mark annotations, add some personal understanding, and hand it over to Senior Brother Feng, you think about it yourself, how about it?"

When I don't know, I immediately said gratefully:

"Then thank you, Miss Qianmei!"

Mu Qianmei didn't delay, walked back to the room, took out pen and ink, and quickly drew the ninety-nine-eighty-one style of Taijiquan she performed, and then made detailed annotations, compiled into a book, and it took three hours to come out.

At this time, it was already past noon, Mu Qianmei handed the booklet to Feng Buzhihou, and said:

"You just practice according to the atlas first, if you have any doubts, wait until I get to Tianling Mountain, and then explain it to you, okay!"

When I don't know the result album, I said excitedly:

"It's so good, I just stumbled upon this before, and now I can get Miss Qianmei's guidance, I'm really grateful! By the way, I heard that you had some accidents last night, why didn't you send someone to inform us? Since we are all friends, we should help each other when we encounter difficulties. ”

It turned out that when Mu Qianmei went to draw the atlas, the Tiger King briefly talked about the trouble he encountered last night, which made the brothers and sisters who left the mountain angry, why are the people of the Yinshan faction so ghostly? That's why I don't know it.

Mu Qianmei shook her head and replied:

"Because the incident happened suddenly, we didn't have time to react, and we chased out in a hurry, so we didn't have time to inform you, but the road ahead is very long, and there will definitely be many things that will need your help, I hope we can all go further!"

Senior Brother Yun saw that it was not early, and it was past lunch time, but everyone had not eaten, so he suggested:

"Since you want to go back to the Nine Star Forest, then let's go to Tianling Mountain first, in order to give the illiterate flower atlas, we missed lunch time, Miss Qianmei has worked hard, let's have a casual lunch here at the Cangmu Inn, and then we all hurry up!"

Mu Qianmei was not polite, and immediately nodded and said:

"Okay, then let's have lunch together here, and then we go our separate ways."

The people of the Cangmu tribe lived in the Cangmu Inn, and there were a total of eighty-four people who came to participate in the big competition, but there were only seven of them who entered the top five hundred, among which the best ranking was Yun Yin, they had just had lunch, and the eliminated people were going back to the tribe, and only the seven who won would go to Tianling Mountain.

Feng Buzhi called Yun Yin over to have dinner together, Yun Yin had already eaten and didn't plan to come over, but he couldn't refuse the invitation, plus he also liked to get along with people from the Lishan faction, so he came over.

There were two tables in total, because they were in a hurry, so they ate more casually, everyone talked, drank some wine, and after eating in a hurry, they said goodbye to each other.

When Mu Qianmei was about to go to settle the bill, the people at the Cangmu Inn said that Senior Brother Yun had already settled, and she was not polite to Senior Brother Yun, just a meal, and politeness would seem to be raw, she simply didn't even say kind words, hugged each other and saluted, and after a few words of greeting, they went in different directions.

The people from the Lishan Sect and the people from the Cangmu tribe all walked in the direction of Tianling Mountain.

Mu Qianmei took a group of six people and returned to the direction of the Nine Star Forest.

At this time, there are still more than sixty days before Tianling Mountain, and the time is still very sufficient, but many people are not willing to waste time on the way back and forth, so they will go to Tianling Mountain in advance, and when they get there, they can wait while cultivating.

Of course, only the 10,000 people who won the tribal alliance had the opportunity to wait at the cultivation holy land near Tianling Mountain, and the others could not enter, so they could only wait for the arrival of Dabi in a farther place, and then they could go to Tianling Mountain to watch the competition.

Moreover, people who go in to watch are not allowed to move around at will, and can only move and watch within the prescribed range.

On the way to the Nine Star Forest again, the Tiger King couldn't help but regret:

"It's a pity, we can't go to Tianling Mountain now, I heard that it is a holy place for cultivation, and many people can cultivate there for a month or two, and their cultivation can be improved by one level!"

Before Mu Qianmei could answer, Bing Lan said coldly:

"Then you go over first, cultivate over there and wait for us!"

The Tiger King immediately blushed and replied with a thick neck:

"Shall I go first? Do you see me like that without righteousness? If you want to go, everyone will go together, or if you don't go, you won't go, because we are a family! ”

Bing Lan continued to say without being salty:

"Who's with you? Here you are a member of the Tiger Clan, I think only the Seventh Sister is a family with you. ”

The Tiger King said angrily:

"Why did you mention her again, didn't you say that you wouldn't talk about her again?"

……

After only three words, they started to quarrel again, Mu Qianmei simply didn't interject, and let them go, some people seemed polite and harmonious, but they couldn't be brothers, and some people quarreled all day long, but they became brothers.

They are probably used to this way of getting along, and there is no need to interfere with them.

Because the group was not in a hurry, they walked slowly, and they were arguing, but they didn't seem so lonely.

Wenlan Gongzi walked beside Mu Qianmei, listened to Mu Qianmei explain Tai Chi to him all the way, and when he took a break halfway, he followed Mu Qianmei to learn one move at a time.

Because Gongzi Wenlan does not have a dantian and cannot open up a sea of qi, he can't store spiritual energy, he can't cultivate like ordinary people, and he always feels that something is missing when he can't mobilize spiritual power to practice Taijiquan.

However, knowing a martial art is better than nothing, so he practiced very seriously.

Simple-minded people always learn things very quickly, and by the afternoon of the next day, Wenlan Gongzi had basically learned all the moves of Taijiquan, and he had completely mastered the principles of Taijiquan.

After learning Tai Chi, he couldn't help but think about the practice during walking and resting, and the state of the whole person seemed to suddenly become different, and the consciousness of Tai Chi seemed to be completely integrated into his blood, and he was in a state of cultivation all the time.

The sun was setting, and it was almost dusk, and they came to a place called Forget Worry Valley, which is also a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is very wide, stretching for thousands of miles, all of which are clouds and clouds, and the scenery is very beautiful, so Mu Qianmei said:

"Tonight, let's rest in this Sanssouci Valley, and then continue our journey after dawn!"

Naturally, everyone didn't have any opinions, and they habitually acted according to Mu Qianmei's suggestions, and everyone really liked this beautiful forest.

Although they are all forests, but the scenery of Sanssouci Valley and the nine-star forest are two completely different scenery, the nine-star forest seems to be more rough and atmospheric, and Sanssouci Valley belongs to the exquisite and beautiful type, the mountain is not high, the water is not deep, there is no magnificent waterfall, there is no majestic mountain, but all the mountains and rivers are matched, but it seems to have been carefully crafted, several people have to admire the magic of nature, decorate this land as if it is a fairyland on earth.

Sanssouci Valley, worthy of the name, looks forward and forgets worries.

Mu Qianmei took a few people to jump on a mountain peak in Sanssouci Valley, looking down on the whole forest from a high place, boundless, boundless, under the illumination of the setting sun, the whole forest was dyed red, it looked beautiful and spectacular, looking at the scenery in front of him, it would naturally produce a sense of being away from the hustle and bustle, so he temporarily forgot all his troubles.

When the sun is completely behind the distant mountain peaks, the sky seems to darken completely.

As soon as the sky darkened, the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Without the rays of the sunset, Sanssouci Valley becomes a different landscape.

The forest seems to have taken off its red coat all of a sudden, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of green, layers of greenery, and clouds and mist, as if it has a little more mystery.

Mu Qianmei and the others stood on the mountain peak, admiring the scenery in front of them, no one spoke, and they didn't want to break this rare tranquility.

As the sky darkened, the forest became more and more blurred, and gradually, it all disappeared into the night.

However, the sun sets and the moon rises, and soon, there is a bright moon slowly rising, exuding a cold moonlight.

The whole world was once again shrouded in a hazy moonlight, and the night wind blew, and the whole forest made a rustling sound.

This is the sound of the leaves being blown up, which is very monotonous, not noisy, but adds a bit of quietness.

The sound is poetic, the scenery is picturesque, the spring water in the valley flows quietly, Mu Qianmei stands on the edge of the mountain peak and admires it quietly, and the remaining five people are standing behind her, looking at the scenery in front of them together.

After a long while, Bai Qianqian said with a puzzled tone:

"The scenery here is indeed beautiful, but at the same time, it seems very strange, why is it so quiet in such a large forest, and you can't hear any animals?"

Mu Qianmei couldn't help but be secretly surprised, yes, this is indeed too weird, she also faintly felt that there was something abnormal in Sanssouci Valley just now, but because she was indulged in the beautiful scenery, she didn't think about it, and now as soon as Bai Qianqian said it, she suddenly realized, so it was.