"Qing'er, why did your master choose you as the sect master in the end?" Mu Heng listened to Liu Qingshu's analysis, and also felt that it should not be Liu Qingshu's superiority.

"What are you talking about, our young lady is so good, and now she has broken through the Liangyi Realm and completed the old sect master's lifelong thoughts, isn't it natural to be this sect master?" Dongmei listened to Mu Heng's question, and was unhappy.

"Hey, Miss Dongmei, don't worry. Of course, I'm also happy that Qing'er can be the sect master, and the reason why I ask this is just to talk about things." Mu Heng didn't want to be mistaken for the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige.

"Qing'er was puzzled by this at the beginning, and asked Master the reason for it. Master's original words were, "Qingshu, you have a great source of blessings, and only you can truly carry forward my Demon Cloud Sect." Liu Qingshu recalled the original scene and repeated Ren Yuanshan's words.

"What the old sect master said is right, our young lady is blessed with a deep fate, otherwise how could she break through the Liangyi realm at such an age, fulfill the old sect master's long-cherished wish, and surpass the other descendant disciples." Qiu Ju witnessed Liu Qingshu's unexpected breakthrough all the way, and she was the most touched, with shining eyes with starlight.

"How old is that?" Mu Heng said to Qiu Ju, the only thing he didn't know was the words "such an age", and asked casually.

"Three hundred...." Qiu Ju was about to answer with full pride, but was covered by Liu Qingshu, who was moving quickly.

"Don't say it!" Liu Qingshu was really anxious at this time, his delicate face was instantly stained with rouge, and he looked at Mu Heng angrily.

It's just that Liu Qingshu is still a step slower, and Mu Heng is told that he is more than three hundred years old.

Mu Heng innocently looked at Liu Qingshu's upright appearance and figure, obviously looking less than twenty years old, but he never thought that he was more than three hundred years old. According to the algorithm of the previous life, the ancestors had to be extrapolated to the Qing Dynasty.

Swallowing his saliva in disbelief, Mu Heng sighed in his heart: "My mother, this sister-brother relationship is a bit unusual."

Taking in Mu Heng's demeanor, Liu Qingshu glanced at the stupid Qiu Ju angrily, and the age problem that had been hidden well was casually said by this little girl.

"Childe, you.... You........." Liu Qingshu was known by Mu Heng that he was so old, and his face instantly turned red like a ripe apple in September, shining under the candlelight.

"Miss, why are you covering my mouth?" Qiu Ju saw Liu Qingshu's hand taken away, stared at a pair of big eyes, and said innocently.

"You stupid girl!" The eldest Chunlan lovingly touched Qiu Ju's head and said angrily.

"What's wrong? How can such a young Liangyi Realm make it seem like it is unspeakable!" Qiu Ju pouted, and there were countless question marks and puzzles on her head. In less than four hundred years, it has reached the Liangyi realm beyond the reach of others, Qiu Ju can't wait for the whole world to know about it, how proud, how proud.

"You, don't say a word..." Chunlan saw that Liu Qingshu was on the verge of anger, and hurriedly pinched Qiu Ju's momentum to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Qiu Ju also noticed that Liu Qingshu's demeanor was unnatural, although she didn't understand what she said wrong, she understood from Chunlan's obstruction that she couldn't ask anymore.

"By the way, I still don't know the geometry of Gongzi Guigeng?" Chunlan looked at Liu Qingshu, who didn't know how to round this matter, and turned her mind anxiously, thinking of a way to save the country and find out Mu Heng's age. If the two are similar, then it doesn't matter.

There is a lot of difference between more than two hundred and more than three hundred, but from a cultivator's point of view, there is basically no difference. Chunlan's question also aroused the curiosity of Xia He and the others, and they all looked at Mu Heng in a daze, waiting for his answer.

"I'm twenty-two years old." The man didn't care much about age, so he replied directly.

"How much?" Chunlan felt that she had heard it wrong, and she couldn't believe it.

"Twenty-two." Mu Heng replied again.

After receiving Mu Heng's affirmation, Chunlan's face flickered, and she didn't know what expression to use to face Liu Qingshu. I wanted to close the gap, but I didn't expect to do bad things with good intentions.

Xia He and Dong Mei also looked at Mu Heng evilly, and then looked at their own young lady, looking strange in their eyes

Liu Qingshu was very weak-hearted.

Looking at the black line on Liu Qingshu's forehead, Chunlan didn't dare to say more. But the silly girl Qiu Ju didn't have the strength to look at it, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "Twenty-two? Isn't that young lady more than ten times older than you?"

Chunlan and the other three looked at Qiu Ju like fools, and they all gave up saving Qiu Ju, so let her die.

Sure enough, Liu Qingshu did not continue to hover on the edge of rage, but turned the anger and grievance in his stomach into substance, raised his hand and grabbed Qiu Ju's back collar and threw it towards the door.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Qiu Ju was held in Liu Qingshu's hands like a chicken, protesting with teeth and claws.

She still hasn't figured out what she did wrong, which makes Liu Qingshu feel powerless, and she doesn't want to talk to her anymore, and it is most practical to respond with actions.

Mu Heng looked at the master and servant with interest, such a play without distance and estrangement, and there was no very obvious dignity and rank, which was very good.

Throwing Qiu Ju out of the way, Liu Qingshu seemed to vent, and his heart was much happier. Seeing Mu Heng's stiff smile, he leaned over lightly and shouted in a low voice, "Childe?"

"Huh?"

"You don't dislike Qing'er, do you?"

"Of course, gender won't be an issue for a few hundred years, let alone age!"

"Oh, how can Childe say such an exaggeration."

"It's just that Qing'er, you old cow eats tender grass, and you eat a little too much."

"Poof. Ha.. Hah..." Chunlan and the other three couldn't hold back their laughter when they heard such a strange metaphor. I thought that Mu Heng would take advantage of the situation to make an affectionate expression, but he didn't want to ridicule his own young lady so bluntly.

"Yikes! Son... You.. You're so bad, how can you say that, you're the old cow." Liu Qingshu was almost killed on the spot, his pretty face was suffocated into a red apple, and his milk voice was coquettish.

"Okay, okay, it's me who shouldn't have asked such a sensitive issue. If the cultivation goes up, the life expectancy also increases, and this difference is really nothing. Let's move on to tomorrow's council."

Liu Qingshu continued to introduce some information to Mu Heng, and also gave Mu Heng a comprehensive understanding of the Demon Cloud Sect.

After drinking a few more glasses, Mu Heng left alone, leaving time for them. Suddenly there was a man, and it must have added a lot of topics to the discussion.

Mu Heng was lying on the bed alone, thinking about the situation of the Demon Cloud Sect that Liu Qingshu had introduced to him, and what worried him the most was Senior Brother Xiang Wencheng.

This guy doesn't look like a good bird, and you can tell that he's very possessive at a glance. Now that I'm falling out with Liu Qingshu, I don't know what I'll do.

However, Liu Qingshu is already in the Liangyi realm after all, and in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are useless. Thinking of this, Mu Heng's worries were also reduced, and when this group of people knew Liu Qingshu's current realm, they were afraid that their jaws would drop in shock.

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In the early morning of the next day, Mu Heng did not continue his morning exercise as usual, but simply cleaned up and followed Liu Qingshu to the main hall.

As soon as he entered the temple gate, Mu Heng felt a depressing atmosphere. Everyone's eyes first focused on Liu Qingshu, and then turned to themselves.

Mu Heng looked straight ahead, but he also saw the situation in the entire hall clearly. There are probably no less than 50 people in the hall, standing in two rows on both sides of the middle passage, which is somewhat similar to the costume dramas on TV in the previous life.

A group of extras near the door, wearing uniform red and black, stood only in a respectful manner, and it should be the deacons of each ministry.

Further forward, there are six descendants such as Xiang Wencheng, Wu Hongyuan and Nie Ziqian who have already been seen, and the remaining three senior brothers are easy to identify, and the two female disciples, one after the other, it is not difficult to correspond them to their names.

Although he didn't look at their eyes, Mu Heng was able to imagine what they were like now. The loss and ferocity in the eyes of the senior brother, the anger and unwillingness and jealousy and hatred in the eyes of the fifth junior brother, and the calmness and yearning in the eyes of the sixth junior brother.

Moving on, it is the legendary hand

The five elders who held the power were all standing on the east side of the central passage, and it was clear who was who from the order of arrangement.

And in the vacant position opposite them, I think it should be the four helmsmen. Mu Heng looked left and right, and found that this position was the most suitable for him, after all, two of the four helmsmen had a good relationship with him, and it should not be a problem to borrow their territory.

"Respectfully Sect Master, Holy Ann!" When Liu Qingshu sat on the main seat in the center of the main hall, everyone bowed down to say goodbye.

Of course, as elders, several elders naturally do not need to salute the juniors, and take care of their clothes or beards.

When the greeting was over, the Great Elder standing at the front naturally stood up, turned around and shouted to everyone, "The court meeting begins, if there is something to report in turn, let's start with Deacon Qin on the east side!"

"Wait!" After the Great Elder finished speaking, an abrupt voice rushed in front of the deacon who was just about to speak.

Following the voice, everyone focused their attention on the little white-faced Wu Hongyuan.

"Hongyuan, don't mess around!" When the fifth elder at the bottom of the list saw his son coming out, his head suddenly grew and he shouted loudly.

Although they have plans to make trouble today, they can't take their son's turn to come out.

"Dad, I'm not messing around." A trace of stubbornness flashed on Wu Hongyuan's face, and his eyes finally fell on Mu Heng.

"I think everyone is more curious, there is a distinguished guest at today's court meeting, oh, this is the one in front of you." Wu Hongyuan looked at Mu Heng arrogantly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little vicious.

"That's right, who is this, it doesn't seem to be from my Demon Cloud Sect."

"How could he be in our court?"

"I don't know, it looks like the sect master brought it here, so I should give you an explanation."

"Silence!" The smile on the Great Elder's face couldn't be stopped, but he still maintained the seriousness of an elder, and shouted loudly.

Mu Heng looked at Wu Hongyuan, who couldn't help jumping out so quickly, with contempt in his eyes. With your kind of goods, you still want to chase my family Qing'er, it's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat.