Not long ago, he had seen the sword fight of the four sects, and he had also fought with Mu Zilin, although the other party was defeated by his own hands, he respected Mu Zilin very much, Mu Zilin has a stable personality, even if he loses, he is not angry, and he is not jealous of people who are stronger than him.

There are many people who have been defeated in the hands of Yi Shan, but there are very few people like Mu Zilin, so he respects this opponent, if it weren't for Mu Zilin's non-Mu bloodline, maybe he would be his strongest competitor in this Thousand Changing Mountain.

Yishan was in a trance for a while, Mu Zilin was actually dead, and the Mu Sword Sect was so badly injured that it was actually the result of the Thousand Blades Sect's collusion with the Sect.

"Senior Sister Ziyu, I am deeply saddened by Brother Zilin's affairs, the tragedy of the Mu Sword Sect is the common responsibility of our Thousand Changing Mountain, the Thousand Blades Sect actually colluded with the Sect and has already committed the precepts jointly set by the ancestors of the four sects."

"I will report back to Master truthfully, and we will soon come over to help you and jointly defeat the Thousand Blades Sect and find Mu Ziyun!" Yishan said with a solemn face.

"Thank you"

Mu Ziyu had tears in his eyes, his eyes were red and swollen, and he thanked him in a low voice.

......

The group of peaks stands in a forest, a quaint building is built on the steep peak, the floor tiles in front of the building that are up to 100 steps wide are made of a piece of delicate and smooth marble, the quaint building has two layers of octagonal, the beast is carved on the top, the floating clouds surround the beam, and the pillar paints the color of the person.

The dark black plaque on the four sides has three words written on it - Zhizhi Sect.

A white-clothed man came from the bottom of the mountain, his steps were light and agile, his body was like a butterfly and a bird, turning into a white rainbow, shuttling to the front of the building, the man in white slowed down, walked quickly to the depths of the building, passed through the stone screen, the disc-shaped courtyard, bypassed the quaint rooms, and came to the backyard.

The backyard is not big, built on the edge of the cliff, two wooden chairs are placed in the backyard at will, on the wooden chair sits a white robe, an old man who is old, his face is white, two white eyebrows, the eyebrow bones are bulging, not angry and self-assured, at this moment his eyes are slightly closed, quietly lying on the wooden chair to rest.

The man in white walked up to him softly, bent down and saluted, and after standing silently for a moment, he told all the things he had heard today, and this person was Yishan, who had just returned to the Straight Injury Sect from the Mu Sword Sect.

... A moment passed, the old man let out a long sigh, his eyes opened slightly, a trace of light flashed, his white hands supported his lazy body, looked up at the man in white beside him, and said in a quiet tone.

"Yishan, our Qianchang Mountain has also been poisoned by the religion, decay without knowing, knowing but not changing, consciously self-degrading and self-destructing"

"Master! The Mu Sword Sect is now like this, it is already a candle in the wind, and it is in danger, we should send assistance quickly, so as not to attack them again" Yi Shan lowered his head slightly and said softly.

Hearing this, the white-robed old man's eyes were like electricity, and Yishan, who was staring at him, trembled, lowered his head more, and after a while, the white-robed old man spoke again.

"Yishan, you have some meaning to Mu Ziyu, right?"

When Yishan heard this, his body reacted immediately, his whole body tightened, and these details were all in the eyes of the white-robed old man, coughed lightly, and chuckled.

"It doesn't have to be like this, Mu Zuolin and I are both old things, he mentioned your matter to me not long ago, and he said that if you are interested, he is willing to match you and Mu Ziyu's affairs."

"You said that the Mu Sword Sect suffered such a great calamity, will we stand idly by?"

"Master Mingjian! The apprentice will arrange for people to go to the aid of the Mu Sword Sect! Yishan was overjoyed at the moment, and immediately saluted to arrange for help.

"What's the hurry, I haven't said a word yet" The white-robed old man shook his sleeves and said in a leisurely tone.

"Yes! It's in vain that he's too anxious" Yishan immediately realized his mistake and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Mu Zuolin and I have known each other for many years, I don't know what kind of person he is, can this suffering be unbearable and can be called Mu Zuolin?"

"He can't die! If you don't tell me about the winner or loser, where is he willing to die" The old man in the white robe had a flickering look in his eyes, recalling some past experiences, with a hint of banter in his tone.

Obviously, the Mu Sword Sect has suffered such a catastrophe, and the Mu Sect Master has also been seriously injured, why is the master so understated, and he is still ridiculing the Mu Sect Master, Yishan thinks that he has been by the master's side for many years, and he knows the master's thoughts very well.

As far as he knows, the relationship between the master and Sect Master Mu is very delicate, and when he competes with swords, he goes all out, and he doesn't stop until the last moment, and he even fights over what topics and things he usually talks about.

As soon as the two quarreled, they stopped contacting each other for a long time, but after a period of time, they would get together because of something, and what conflicts would happen when they got together, and then they fell into a cold war again.

His apprentice didn't understand what kind of relationship the master had with Sect Master Mu.

"Yishan, if Mu Zuolin dies, do you know what I will do" The white-robed old man suddenly changed his words, stared at Yishan tightly and asked.

"Master, please say, the apprentice is stupid and can't guess Master's thoughts!" Yishan asked respectfully.

"I will find a way to marry you and Mu Ziyu, let you stay in the Mu Sword Sect, you have to help them revitalize the mountain gate" The white-robed old man's tone became a little sad, and he said in a low tone.

"What? Why did Master expel me from the Master" Yishan was shocked when he heard this, his face was terrified, he has always been deeply loved by Master, and he has been working hard to climb, never slackening, so that he has today's achievements, I didn't expect Master to say such a thing, let him stay in the Mu Sword Sect, and revitalize the Mu Sword Sect.

"Master, is it because of Mu Ziyu?" Yishan's voice trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Letting you stay in the Mu Sword Sect is for me, for Mu Zuolin, and for the agreement that our two old things once had."

"Yishan, you have always lived up to expectations and never disappointed me, but do you know, when you were still young, who sent you up the mountain to worship the Straight Injury Sect, and who saved you? You're so smart, you should understand when I say that."

The white-robed old man's eyes were suddenly, and an old past appeared in front of him, and he said in a leisurely tone.

"Is it Sect Master Mu?"

"Master, you have always refused to tell me about my background, is it because of this?" Yi Shan's pupils shook, he almost couldn't believe his ears, it turned out that he had such a relationship with Sect Master Mu.

"Back then, you were like those children of the Mu Sword Sect, it was pouring rain, and you didn't know who put it in a wooden basin and hid it in a stinky pool."

"The nearby villages have long been purgatory on earth, corpses are everywhere, and there are countless dead and rotten corpses hanging on trees, Mu Zuolin has one person and one sword, and he has traveled there, and one person has fought with the priest for three days and three nights."

"The crack in his long sword Dao Dao that fought directly turned into pieces of broken swords" The white-robed old man showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, and continued to preach leisurely.