Chapter Twenty-Seven: Senior Brother

Mu Zifeng saw that the woman raised her head and said: "Actually, you should understand your father, after all, he is really for your good, this world is not as simple as you think, and there are still people who kill each other among relatives, not to mention other people." ”

Saying this, Mu Zifeng suppressed the hatred in his heart, but Ling Ya still saw the hatred in his expression.

Ling Ya knew that she was out of shape, stood up, sorted it out, her eyes were still red, and said: "I actually don't blame him, but he is really excessive, he can obviously send pills, but every time he deliberately avoids me, he doesn't know how much I miss him." ”

Mu Zifeng sighed and said, "Maybe he was afraid that you would question him like today, but he couldn't tell you the answer." ”

There are a lot of pictures pouring out of Mu Zifeng's heart, and now he looks a little lonely, touching the scene, and the fact that their father and daughter pressed Mu Zifeng in the bottom of their hearts today has surfaced again.

Ling Ya looked at Mu Zifeng, who was very worried, and asked, "Your name is Mu Zifeng, and you used to be sixteen years old, and you had a sixfold cultivation of qi, so what happened to you, how could you lose your cultivation and come here?" Moreover, I just heard that your body is still Wang Yun's body, how can it be so strange, can you tell me? I promise not to tell others. ”

Mu Zifeng looked at the woman's curious eyes, Mu Zifeng let out a sigh of relief, walked to the river, sat down beside her, and remembered the past. The woman also bent down and sat next to him, quietly watching him, waiting for his answer.

He opened his mouth and said: "I come from a country that you have never heard of, there is no sect there, only a family, and I am from the Mu family, one of the top families in that country, when I was a child, I was like you, I didn't like to practice, I was greedy for fun all day long, and my father just laughed at me and didn't scold me." At that time, I was as carefree as you.

But later, everything changed, my father died, and I left the Mu family, and then I killed the son of the next head of the family, and I was found by his father, and then I committed suicide, and then I opened my eyes and came here, I don't know why. ”

Ling Ya looked at him sympathetically and said, "Compared to you, my pain is not worth mentioning, I'm sorry, it reminded you of your sad past." ”

Mu Zifeng said with a wicked smile: "It's okay, I can't forget this, he will repeat it in my mind every night, reminding me that I must kill the enemy." ”

Put away her smile and said to her seriously: "Ling Ya, there are tragedies happening all the time in this world, you have to listen to your father's words, don't wait until the tragedy happens, then you will find that you are really powerless." ”

Ling Ya replied: "It's not that I don't listen to him, I just want him to come here more to accompany me, you have experienced so much at a young age, and you know a lot more than I do."

Then his eyes narrowed, and he said to Mu Zifeng with a smile: "But I am older than you, in the future, I will take care of you, but you have to call me Sister Ya." ”

Mu Zifeng smiled, turned his head to look at her, and thought: It is indeed a kind and lovely girl, and said to her: "This is not good, it seems that you are old, and girls should be young forever, so I still call you Yamei." ”

Ling Yawan smiled and said, "I didn't expect it, you are quite good at pleasing girls, I thought you were really a simple person, I was really curious about what you looked like before." ”

Mu Zifeng looked at his own reflection in the river.

Changing the subject, he said: "Why do I cultivate evil qi, your father said that he won't kill me, should people who cultivate evil qi be killed?"

The woman showed a surprised expression and replied: "Don't you know, the fairy realm and the demon realm sent people to the lower realm ten years ago to jointly order, those who cultivate evil are against the way of heaven, if the monks of the lower realm find out that the cultivators of evil will be killed immediately." Are you really cultivating evil spirits?"

Mu Zifeng nodded, thoughtfully, the order given ten years ago seemed to be the evil ancestor who was sneaked up on the two of them at that time, and the evil sword flew for ten years.

"The Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm haven't sent a message to the Lower Realm for a thousand years, but ten years ago, they suddenly sent out this news, because of this order, many people at that time killed a lot of evil cultivators in order to curry favor with the Immortal and Demon Realm.

Mu Zifeng replied: "Cultivating immortals is against the sky, but they say that it is against the will of heaven, this reason is really a bit far-fetched. ”

Ling Ya nodded and continued: "At that time, those people also received a lot of benefits, it is said that many people have become immortals, or demons, and the worst is also the master of a sect. ”

Mu Zifeng said helplessly: "There must be a brave man under the huge reward, after all, the temptation of becoming an immortal to the monk is too great, and human life will be even less valuable at that time." ”

Ling Ya nodded and agreed: "Yes, it was a bloody three years, almost everyone didn't dare to cultivate evil anymore, and some people abandoned their cultivation just to survive. In the following years, there were no evil cultivators, and people slowly forgot about it. However, you'd better hide it, after all, there are many people who still regard immortals and demons as their beliefs. ”

Mu Zifeng nodded and said, "I'll pay attention, thank you for reminding me." ”

After hearing these words, Mu Zifeng felt even more that Ling Yuchen had thoughts about the Evil Sword, otherwise why didn't he kill himself and go to receive the reward, it was a reward given by the immortals, it must not be simple, maybe it was because he was just a minor repair, or the immortals had already left.

Then he opened his mouth and asked, "Then is there a reward for killing the evil cultivator now, and are the people of the Immortal and Demon Realm still here?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I don't know, I can contact the immortals, I think only the primordial old monsters can, I think they have long left." ”

Mu Zifeng nodded, thinking: Maybe I misunderstood.

Ling Ya saw that it was getting dark, and said to him, "I'll take you to the courtyard where I live, it's not early." ”

"Uh-huh, I'm tired. ”

The two got up and walked towards the courtyard.

While walking, Mu Zifeng then asked, "What will happen to the battle ten years later?"

Ling Ya replied: "Every twenty years, the ten major sects will conduct a big competition between disciples, and this big competition determines the distribution of resources and land, our Liqing Sect has been the penultimate three times in a row, the resources obtained are getting less and less, and the cultivation of the disciples in the sect is getting lower and lower, if you lose again next time, the situation will be even more crisis." When your father meets you this time, he may feel that your talent will be able to solve this problem in ten years. ”

Mu Zifeng asked suspiciously, "Isn't there anyone in the sect who can build a foundation in ten years?"

Ling Ya shook his head and said, "When I left, the highest cultivation among the disciples under the age of one hundred was my senior brother, he had only cultivated qi sixfold, and besides, he was already thirty years old, his talent was definitely inferior to yours, you were not sure about ten years of foundation building, let alone him." ”

Mu Zifeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that I really misunderstood Sect Master Ling, he admires me, but I suspect him so much, it's really inappropriate.

He said, "It looks like I'm going to have to work hard. ”

Ling Ya smiled and said, "Senior brother, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to build a foundation." ”

"Senior brother?"

"That's right, that storage ring is a symbol of my father's apprenticeship. ”

Mu Zifeng was stunned, "Then why didn't he explain?"

Ling Ya smiled back: "It's already a fact whether you say it or not, that storage ring is a symbol of the sect master's disciple, why, you don't want to be my father's disciple?"

"No, I just think it's a bit sloppy. ”

An elaborate courtyard appeared in front of him.