Chapter 60: On the Yuling Peak

"Did you hear that? he was the one who rescued Senior Sister Xu Xia......

"I also heard that he defeated two evil cultivators in the same realm with the strength of the first step into the mortal......

"Pretty handsome......"

"It's a pity ......"

......

In the darkness, a noise woke Mo Jue.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a wooden bed, surrounded by a group of girls in colorful cloud robes, some of whom were pointing at him and commenting.

Some say that the nose is good-looking, and some say that the mouth is good-looking......

Some frowned slightly, as if they were sorry for something.

What's more, he even stretched out his hand and pinched his leg a few times.

"Senior sisters......

Mo Jue blushed and said softly, who expected that as soon as he spoke, the girls screamed and ran away.

The corners of Mo's mouth twitched, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

If you can't think clearly, then you don't want to.

Mo Jue thought so in his heart, wanted to sit up, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and as soon as he moved, a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

As if he had been pierced by countless sharp blades, Mo Jue's eyes widened, and he didn't even dare to move for a while.

'I'm like... I accidentally broke my body...'

The words of the black pupil Mo Jue flashed in his heart, making Mo Jue almost want to cry without tears.

I was mentally prepared, but I didn't expect it to be so serious...

Mo Jue endured the severe pain, trembling and getting up from the bed, every time he moved, he had to slow down for a long time, it was not that he didn't want to lie down and rest, but he was very worried about Qin Dang's safety, and he had to confirm it with his own eyes.

Mo Jue leaned against the wall and walked slowly towards the door, but the door opened at this time.

Yuling Peak Peak Master, Qian Tong slowly entered from outside the door, his face was veiled as always, and his indifferent eyes were like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and Mo couldn't help but shudder.

Behind her, several female disciples quietly poked their heads out to look at Mo Jue.

"The disciple of Sword Peak Mo Jue has seen the peak master. ”

Mo Jue naturally recognized the person in front of him, when he first worshiped the Cloud Sword Sect, he had heard Hu Anping mention it, and Zhang Ziyi often came to Yuling Peak to ask for spiritual rice, so Mo Jue, the peak master of Yuling Peak, had a deep memory.

"Sit. ”

Qiantong said lightly, then turned his head to look out of the door, and the female disciples were startled, and hurriedly scattered as birds and beasts.

When Mo Jue heard this, he could only walk back to the bed and sit down slowly, I don't know why, although the person in front of him just said a word lightly, Mo Jue still subconsciously did what the other party meant.

After Mo Jue was ready, Qian Tong sat on a chair next to the bed, and an aura swung out, lingering on Mo Jue's body, as if helping him check his injuries.

After a while, Qian Tong put away his aura, his slender willow eyebrows furrowed deeply, and even his heart with ink was pinched, and he asked hesitantly, "That... Peak Lord... My injuries..."

Qian Tong shook his head slightly, quietly watching Mo Never speak.

'Doesn't look promising...'

Mo Jue secretly sighed in his heart, and couldn't help sighing.

At this time, Qiantong suddenly unveiled, and this was also the first time Mo Jue had seen the true face of this peak master: under the slender willow eyebrows were a pair of plain eyes like water, a beautiful nose, dripping cherry-like lips, and a strand of hair hanging down from his head, adding a bit of style. The fly in the ointment is Qiantong's face, which is a little different from the paleness of ordinary people.

"It's beautiful..."

Mo Jue was stunned, and muttered softly in his mouth, and then doubts arose in his heart, why do you unveil well?

"Zhang Ziyi, what the hell are you going to do? Don't be like this... The Sect Master will kill me!"

Soon, Mo Jue knew the reason, and an old voice came from outside the door, with a hint of crying in his tone.

Zhang Ziyi walked in from outside the door with a face that sank, and there was an old man with gray hair hanging on his body, and when he looked at it, it was Danfeng Chairman Zuo.

This old man, who was highly respected in the Cloud Sword Sect, was hugging Zhang Ziyi's thigh at the moment, constantly begging for mercy, but the latter only ignored him as if he didn't exist.

Seeing Zhang Ziyi walk in, Mo Jue slowly stood up and respectfully called, "Master..."

Zhang Ziyi's eyes widened: "Shut up, I don't have a master like you... Ahh Tell me about you, you got a serious injury and came back after a trip, and even if you were seriously injured, you also broke a meridian. It's fun to scare me, this old man? I said you...."

Zhang Ziyi opened his mouth, and pointed at Mo Jue, and Xi Zuo was stunned: "Do you have such a number of apprentices?

Zhang Ziyi was interrupted by Xi Zuo like this, and his emotions were incoherent, so he helplessly glanced at the latter and did not say any more.

Mo Jue smiled bitterly, his own master is like this, usually when Zhang Ziyi is tired, he will stop. After staying on Sword Peak for several years, Mo Jue had long been used to it.

When Zhang Ziyi walked in, Qiantong's eyes were always focused on him, and a pair of calm eyes like water also had waves at the moment, and when Zhang Ziyi stopped and didn't speak, Qiantong stood up, walked to Zhang Ziyi, and called softly: "Ziyi... You disciple... Frostbite doesn't matter... It's just this meridian...."

Xi Zuo and Mo Jue on the side were stunned when they heard this.

Because it's really hard to accept: an iceberg beauty looks at an old man with gray hair, her eyes are flowing, her feelings are full of affection, and the contrast brought by her gentle words like water.

Xi Zuo's hand holding Zhang Ziyi's thigh also let go, and he muttered, "I swear, this is definitely the most I've heard this Nizi say, not one!"

Mo Jue's mouth opened wide, as if he had discovered some ulterior secret, and kept scanning the two back and forth.

Qiantong was talking, but his body kept approaching Zhang Ziyi, as if he wanted to lean on Zhang Ziyi.

Rao is a thick-skinned character like Zhang Ziyi, he couldn't help but blush, gently pushed Qiantong away, coughed lightly twice and said, "Ahem... I won't talk about you this time, let the teacher lie down and recuperate!"

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, took out a jade bottle from his bosom and handed it to Mo Jue, adding, "Eat this." ”

Mo Jue took the jade bottle and asked suspiciously, "Master, what is this?"

Before Zhang Ziyi could answer, Xi Zuo's face changed, and he rushed forward to snatch the jade bottle in Mo Jue's hand, and said, "Zhang Ziyi! You can't do this! The sect master will really kill me!"

Zhang Ziyi pressed Xi Zuo to the ground and shouted at Mo Jue: "What are you doing in a daze, eat it quickly!"

Just when Mo Jue was stunned, a fragrant breeze blew, and then he felt that his mouth was forcibly pinched open, and a pill was stuffed into it.

The pill melted in his mouth, turning into a ball of liquid medicine and flowing into Mo Jue's stomach, and then he looked at the jade bottle in his hand, only to see that the mouth of the bottle was opened at some point, and it was empty.

Then Mo Jue's eyes went dark, and he fell backwards on the bed, and he didn't know what to do.

After Mo Jue passed out, Zhang Ziyi let go of the hand that was pressing Xi Zuo, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, okay, don't pretend, I don't know you yet?" ”

Hearing this, Xi Zuo smiled, got up from the ground, and said, "Hehe, old man Zhang, it's hard to dismantle it." ”

Zhang Ziyi waved his hand speechlessly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and refine the medicinal power, otherwise it will be too late for my junior brother to come." That one... Ah Tong, you can help me too. ”

When Qiantong heard this, her eyes lit up, and she responded happily: "Well, I listen to you." ”

Looking at Qiantong's smiling face, Zhang Ziyi had a headache.

At this time, blood spilled out of his skin, and the aura around him began to surge towards this room, and the medicinal power attacked!

Zhang Ziyi said secretly in his heart, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, pulling the aura to help Mo Jue comb his body, and Qian Tong and Xi Zuo on the side were also like this.

The three peak masters helped Mo Jue heal his injuries at the same time, and it was estimated that he would shock the jaws of a group of people from the Cloud Sword Sect when he said it.

With the passage of time, more and more aura was attracted around, forming a vortex of aura above the house, surging towards Mo Jue, such a big movement, naturally many people noticed it.

The first one to arrive was the peak master of Sword Peak, Ye Zuiyuan.

This sword-wielding peak master came from the sword above the sky, his face was calm, his white clothes were very snowy, and he looked like a fairy, who would have thought that there was a moody lord behind his back.

"What are you doing, disturbing the aura of the sect is a big taboo. ”

As soon as Ye Zuiyuan landed in front of the door, he shouted loudly, you must know that the Cloud Sword Sect is composed of six peaks floating in the sky, and it all depends on the formation to create such an immortal scene.

Disrupting the aura is a trivial matter, if it disrupts the operation of the formation, the consequences are unimaginable, usually the disciples break through the realm by finding another place, so Ye Zuiyuan looked angry.

It's just that the attention of the three people in the room was all on Mo Jue, and they didn't pay attention to him.

The green tendons on Ye Zuiyuan's forehead burst out, obviously angry, a momentum came out of his body, the air around him was a lot more solemn, and a long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, intending to forcibly interrupt the movements of the three people in the room.

Just as he was about to make a move, Bai Hao, who had black circles under his eyes, flew down from the sky and stopped Ye Zuiyuan, who froze for a moment, then put away his momentum and saluted respectfully: "Sect Master." ”

Bai Hao nodded slightly at Ye Zuiyuan, which was considered a response, and then Shen shouted towards the room with a face: "Senior brother, where did you get the treasure of my Zhenzong?"

In the house, Xi Zuo panicked when he heard Bai Hao's words, but he didn't expect Bai Hao to come so quickly, and the aura in his hand paused.

With Xi Zuo's movements, the stability of the aura vortex above the sky was destroyed, and there were signs of collapse suddenly.

Nine times out of ten, the aura on the Cloud Sword Sect was pulled over, and if it collapsed at this time, it would most likely cause the formation on the Spirit Cultivation Peak to collapse and fall to the ground.

Even though they were full of anger in their hearts, Bai Hao and Ye Zuiyuan still stepped in to help stabilize the aura vortex.

At this time, the deacon Feng Feng Master Wei Yi also rushed over to investigate the situation, and when he saw such a scene, he also joined the ranks of stabilizing the aura.

At this point, the lords of the six peaks of the Cloud Sword Sect all appeared on the Yuling Peak.