At this time, the Feather Villa was very lively, many famous monks were gathering in the hall to drink and talk, and many juniors of the Mu family were gathering in the courtyard of the Feather Villa, laughing constantly, as if waiting for some happy event. Suddenly, a petite figure standing at the back suddenly lit up with a small white flower in his hand, and then disappeared, Mu Yuhua's heart trembled, and she slowly said to herself: "What's wrong?"

A white-haired old man in the main hall, dressed in dark green beside the road, arched his hand and said to Mu Ziqian: "The old man has come to look for the cultivator to enter my Shangqing Dao Gate, and now he has discussed with his parents, and it is time to leave. ”

Mu Ziqian stood up and said: "I haven't taken care of it well these days, and I ask Yuyang Zhenren to take care of it, and there will be Lao Zhenren in grooming······"

"Where is the owner of the village, Xiu Rong is talented and intelligent, and the old man can receive such a disciple, which is the blessing of my Shangqing Dao, and he is so old and old. After Yuyang Zhenren finished speaking, he left with Mu Xiurong.

"I can't imagine that our brothers, who played together when we were children, are now going their separate ways." A group of juniors of the Mu family looked at Mu Xiurong's figure and sighed melancholy.

"Yes, the road to cultivation is long, and the gathering is in a hurry."

"Or Mu Xiuyuan and their brothers and sisters are blessed, they will enter Qingyang directly, and we will participate in the selection in a month."

"It's not that I heard that Mu Xiuyuan had already arrived in Qingyang Mountain more than a year ago, and now he is now a gray-clothed disciple of Qingyang Mountain," many teenagers from the Mu family stood in the courtyard and discussed.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest slowly walked out, it was the teacher of Yuhua Villa, Fayu Daoren, and said aloud to more than ten teenagers in the courtyard: "You still have two months to go to the Taoist meeting of Qingyang in ten years, and then everyone can worship in the Qingyang lineage as long as they pass the selection, learn the immortal method, and discuss with the master of Mu Zhuang that you will be led by the five disciples of Xiuyuan and Shenri Peak to Qingyang Mountain in a few days."

Ye Yu stayed in Yuhua Mountain for a long time, and tried his hand to hunt a few small demonic beasts that turned into a mirror, although the aura of Yuhua Mountain was not as good as the bottom of the valley, but the thin aura gave Ye Yu a new understanding of the "Three Qing Sutra", Ye Yu according to the aura attraction technique, the thin fire spirit qi into the sea of gods. And when he operated the Divine Sea Interpretation Technique and the Aura Attraction Technique at the same time, he surprisingly found that as long as the two secret methods of controlling the aura were applied together, he could release the aura in the Divine Sea at will and transform it into the aura element he needed, this discovery surprised Ye Yu, with this method, the control of the aura will be manipulated freely, which will undoubtedly be of great help to the next path of cultivation.

After a few days, Ye Yu suddenly remembered what Mu Ziqian said about the Qingyang election, and the time was almost up. After hesitating for a while, he remembered that the old ghost Qilin had confessed that Qingyang Mountain might have the supreme immortal Qinghua Imperial Sword Technique, so he made up his mind to go to Qingyang.

Now that Ye Yu's golden medicine technique has reached the four imperial soldiers, the mastery of fire spirit qi has been hot, although it has a good understanding of alchemy, spirit stones, The concoction of the fairy grass is still lacking, but it is enough to change the appearance of more than enough, at the moment carefully modulated and dressed up, dressed in a ragged shirt made of animal skin, unkempt, stumbled towards the feather mountain, stayed in a bare forest on the bank of the Yanshui River, looked at the feather mountain villa with lofts in the distance, and had a feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the horse's hooves in the distance burst, turning from the mountain road, kicking up pieces of dust and sand in the distance, and a woman in purple sat on top of a horse in front of her, shouting to the people behind her in high spirits: "Big brother, you are too slow!"

Suddenly, a young man behind him sent the golden sword on his back, flew up, overtook it, and rushed forward like lightning and laughed: "How about Yuqin? Brother's speed is okay." ”

"I hate it, you actually use magic!" Mu Yuqin said with a cherry mouth, which was very charming and moving, causing many teenagers behind to laugh.

At this moment, a familiar figure imprinted into Ye Yu's eyes, the pink light shirt, the small and delicate figure, the single shadow fell behind and seemed to be out of place with everyone. Ye Yu was watching, and suddenly noticed that there was a terrifying murderous aura hidden in this forest, and immediately used the eye of the fire spirit to scan it, and found that there were more than twenty monks ambushed around here, but the cultivation was not very high, Ye Yu made such a judgment, pretended to be calm, and stumbled into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, everyone came on horseback, and Mu Yuqin was dressed in a purple bodysuit, which set off her bulging chest and graceful figure, and she was full of style. The cyan ribbon wrapped around the long hair, and the snow-white legs were exposed on the stirrups, swaying in the broken bells on the ankles, which were indescribably charming and moving. A horse's hooves galloped past Ye Yu, lifting a piece of dust and falling on Ye Yu's body, Ye Yu patted the dust on his body, looked at Mu Yuqin in the past, and suddenly said lightly: "She is getting more and more moving."

Ye Yu said that he was sad for a while, and at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, his thin pink clothes were printed in his eyes, his petite figure, his fair face, his cold expression, his thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was spitting three points of melancholy. A thin horse, coming slowly from the forest, Ye Yu looked at it attentively, and sighed with emotion in his heart: Yuhua has grown taller, but she has lost weight······

"Where did you come from, wild boy, get out of here!" Mu Xiuzhi's slightly chubby figure pressed against the horse, raised his whip, and shouted angrily at Ye Yu.

Ye Yu came back to his senses at this time, glared at Mu Xiuzhi, and continued to walk forward. The thin horse slowly passed past Ye Yu, Mu Yuhua sat on the horse, ignoring the young man who was chirping in Tula, and he didn't know that the young man next to him was fluctuating in his heart at the moment, and a thousand words were blocked in his chest.

Mu Yuqin smiled and rushed to the front. At this moment, a stumbling rope rose in the air, and the galloping horses fell to the ground, and Mu Yuqin stumbled down and rolled to the ground.

Seeing that Mu Yuqin was tripped off the horse by the stumbling horse, the Mu family brothers jumped off the horse one after another, pulled out their swords and looked forward with a shocked expression. Only the five gray-robed Taoist priests who escorted everyone in Qingyang Mountain were expressionless, as if they were used to this kind of interception, and glared angrily at the place where the tripping horse rope appeared.

Then there was a dead silence all around! The murderous aura was spreading!

Shout!

Shout!

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Flying arrows burst out of the woods, and in the team of more than 30 people of the Mu family, two or three people were pierced by the arrows and fell to the ground in an instant. Some of the rest of the people played dozens of Dao talismans to resist the flying arrows, and some sent magic weapons to protect themselves. Mu Yuqin's eyebrows were vertical, and a red fairy sword instantly knocked down several flying arrows, and Mu Xiuyuan was even more powerful, and the golden light of the Yanling knife was so bright that it was difficult for the flying arrows to get close to him.

Dozens of black figures from Huo Di were snatched out of the ground, all dressed in the same way, dressed in black, the first one was full of beards, and a terrifying scar was engraved on his face, like a baptism on the battlefield, holding a sharp sword in his hand, standing in front of Mu Yuqin, and the rest of the black-clothed people acted quickly and immediately surrounded the Mu family brothers.

One of the men in black saw a ragged unkempt young man in the distance from the Mu family brothers, and hesitated for a while and walked towards Ye Yu.

The scar boss turned his head and shouted angrily: "Don't worry about him, kill these little cubs of the Mu family first, the third child condenses the hidden breath of the Dao pattern, don't be noticed by the people of the Mu Mansion."

Mu Xiuyuan was wearing a big knife in a green coat in his hand, and shouted at the man in black: "Dare to ask your Excellency which way of friend you are, if it is a robbery, I have tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets on me, please make it convenient?"

A gray-robed Taoist priest was a little older, and said to Mu Xiuyuan with a cold smile: "Senior Brother Mu, why should you be polite to these miscellaneous people, you thieves are so bold!

Next to the scar boss, a man in black with a round head and a slight fat smile said, "You guys, could it be that you are the monks of the famous Qingyang Mountain?"

"Hmph, I know that I dare to be presumptuous, but I don't want to get out of here," another gray-robed Taoist priest said coldly.

"Hey, you guys are really, it's really unfortunate that our people from the Wolf Tooth Cloud Master are specifically targeting the Taoist priests of Qingyang Mountain. The fat man said with a smile.

"What? wolf tooth cloud master!" The gray-robed Taoist priest immediately changed color when he heard the word wolf tooth, because he was familiar with the word wolf tooth, the wolf tooth cloud master is one of the eight cloud masters in the eastern land today, five years ago in the Wu country, and then the scope gradually expanded to other countries in the eastern soil, and this killer organization assassinated only one target, that is, the monks of Qingyang Mountain, the means are fierce, and they will not give up until the goal is achieved, and it has become the nightmare of countless Taoist priests who went out of Qingyang Mountain, and Qingyang Mountain sent a large number of monks to clean up several times in vain.

"You're all going to die today!" the bearded man coldly spat out seven words, and immediately shouted: "Kill me, leave no one."