At three o'clock in the sun, resting at noon, Fang Yuan was about to go to the outer door to take care of things, but he heard the door knock lightly.

"Fang Yuan?"

Bai Feifei's voice came.

He hurriedly opened the door, and saw Bai Feifei wearing a plain robe, which was unusually beautiful, but his face was slightly tired, so he flashed and let her into the house.

"Senior Sister Bai, why are you here?"

Bai Feifei just stood at the door and did not enter.

"Last night you rushed into the back mountain, I couldn't find you, but I met the master, he said that you can come back at noon today, I took advantage of the lunch break to come and see, after all, you were lost in a competition with me. ”

Fang Yuan scratched his head and said with a smile: "I came back before dawn, but Master Qingyun asked me to rest for half a day, which delayed my morning homework and annoyed Senior Sister." ”

It seems that Daoist Qingyun did not tell this little senior sister in detail about his abduction last night.

Bai Feifei nodded, "Since that's the case, then I'll go back." ”

Seeing that she turned around and wanted to leave, Fang Yuan said again: "By the way, Senior Sister Bai, the master told me that you have studied the "Pure Heart Sutra" since childhood, so that I can practice with you in my spare time, I am grateful, but I also have to ask your opinion in advance, if you don't have time to take care of it, then forget it." ”

Bai Feifei stood up and didn't speak immediately, Fang Yuan was also stunned on the side.

Somehow, he didn't even know the name of the woman in red last night, but until now, he has never forgotten it in his heart, as if the woman's wandering eyes inadvertently left deep traces in his mind.

After a while, Bai Feifei said, "Every two days, you come to me." ”

Fang Yuan smiled and watched Bai Feifei leave, but seeing her back graceful and her hair tied up, she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

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Taiyi Mountain is still dozens of miles away from the nearest town, and the mountain is densely forested and giant trees are knotted.

Two thousand years ago, the sword of the Divine Seal of the Patriarch of the Mystic Law formed a huge ravine, and the Dream Creek meandered down from the middle.

A woman in red swayed along the stream from the far woods.

This woman's appearance is beautiful and abnormal, with a faint cluster of flame marks between her eyebrows, and a long sword as black as ink in her hand.

Suddenly, two gray figures flashed in the dense forest on both sides of the stream, and the woman's footsteps did not stop, and the ink sword was unsheathed, and she was about to fight.

But the two figures knelt down on one knee in front of the woman and said respectfully: "Holy Maiden, the god of fire is going to see you." ”

The woman returned the sword into the sheath, and without saying a word, the red clothes fluttered and followed the two into the dense forest.

The three of them were extremely fast, walking through the forest, and the kung fu of half a pillar of incense jumped out of more than ten miles.

Here deep into the jungle, deserted, far away came a peculiar 'chirping' birdsong, and after a while, suddenly opened, in front of a pool of turquoise water, in the middle of the lake exposed a boulder, a black-robed man stood on it, a black cloak covered his head, and he couldn't see the specific appearance.

The two gray-clothed men walked to the edge of the lake and stopped moving forward, but the woman jumped straight into the lake, and her figure fell on the stone in a flash, and stood straight, still not saying a word.

"Muzi, you're here. ”

The black-robed man took off the hat on his cloak, revealing a square face with Chinese characters, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, quite handsome, but his long hair was as white as snow, but he did not look like an old man.

"I was worried that the Nebula Gate would find you trouble, so I came over to take a look, and I went to find a gift for you. ”

This woman named Muzi was naturally the red-clothed demon girl who kidnapped Fang Yuan, and when she heard this, she still didn't speak.

The black-robed man didn't think it was wrong, and immediately took out a short jade flute the size of a palm from his sleeve, blew it gently, and another 'chirping' bird came from the forest, the leaves were stirring, and a colorful big bird flew over.

When he got closer, Muzi saw that the bird was extremely strange, like a chicken, with a blood-like red chest and abdomen, a yellow head, a more golden crown, and a green tail with red feathers.

"This bird's name is called Red Eagle, it can resist fire, you were born away from the fire meridians, and your cultivation is the Red Flame True Scripture of our Fire Witch Clan, which is the most suitable for control.

It's just that this mythical bird comes out once in a hundred years, only in Xiaohua Mountain, I calculated that the recent day is the day of its rebirth, so I went to walk three days ago, fortunately the road is still peaceful, this is found. ”

The black-robed man put the jade flute in Mu Zi's hand, and said: "The teacher has used the palace feather two to seal it as the original god, blowing this tune can make it listen to your orders, you practice diligently, if one day you can communicate with it, you can give full play to the magic of this red bird."

Legend has it that a hundred years ago, it followed the stargazing platform Holy Fire Palace Lord Xuan Zhen to participate in the battle with the Nine Turns of Scattered Immortals.

That Xuan Zhen Palace Master's qualifications are far inferior to you, and back then, you were able to cultivate the Divine Fire Technique of the Stargazing Platform to a small level, you have excellent talent, you must cherish it. ”

The red bird had been circling around the two of them, as if he understood the boast of the black-robed man, and even echoed the chirping of 'chirp', which was very happy.

Muzi thought it was funny, the frost on her face gradually disappeared, and finally smiled, caressing the jade flute, and before she could play, the red eagle fell on her shoulder, tilting her head and chattering with her sharp beak.

Mu Zi was greatly surprised, and turned his head to look at the black-robed man, the latter's eyes flashed with surprise, and he just nodded and smiled: "The divine bird is spiritual, as the so-called phoenix chooses the wood to perch, and the red bird chooses the master and falls, it seems that you can't use this jade flute." ”

"You traveled thousands of miles north just for this?" asked Muzi lovingly caressing the feathers of the red eagle bird, smiling at the corners of his eyes, but without looking back.

The black-robed man's face did not change, he raised a finger to point at the lake, and said in a low voice: "Fifteen years ago, this lake was only a waterhole a few zhang wide, there was no big river in the South Mountain, and thousands of streams gathered here.

The creation of heaven and earth is not overnight, the accumulation of a lot of grasshoppers can shake the tree, the same is true of the great cause of our clan, it has not changed for thousands of years, several generations of Wu Emperor Fire God thousands of people are determined to move forward, and now the opportunity is in front of you, as the saint of the Wu clan, how can you put aside this responsibility?

It is rare to be away from the fire meridian for a thousand years, Emperor Wu ordered me to go north to find you, this time when I go back, he will retreat with you, and he is bound to cultivate your Chiyan True Sutra to a small success. ”

Mu Zijiao smiled, her coquettish posture was exhausted, and the fire in the eyes of the black-robed man flashed, and it took a while to stabilize his mind.

"Jiuyi Qingqiu's evil kung fu, you have cultivated perfectly. ”

Mu Zi didn't get it, and he still laughed to himself: "I heard a new statement about good and evil, but I don't want to talk about it."

I'll just say that a mere bird will not make the dignified witch clan work hard for thousands of miles to give gifts, but it's just ......"

She suddenly took out the sword, and the pitch-black blade burst out with a blazing red light, and pierced into the lake in an instant, and the water had evaporated into bursts of white vapor before it could splash away, and several whitebait were blown up into the sky, and the red eagle bird took off with a 'chirp', swallowed it without chewing, and then fell into the lake again, eating the rest of the dead fish.

"It's just the great cause of the Wu Clan, what does it have to do with me?"

The black-robed man said expressionlessly: "In just fifteen years, you have forgotten how your mother died?"

Mu Zimei took it away, and her face was cold, "Don't mention my mother!"

"You should know that only the saint girl of my clan can cultivate the Chiyan True Scripture, and practicing this scripture must ensure the innate true body, your mother is also the holy daughter of my clan, but she was hooked by the little Taoist priest of Qingyun.

Emperor Wu and her nephews in the clan, although they are reluctant, they can only abide by the rules of the clan, fifteen years ago, the Fire Emperor Wu Emperor personally went north to the Nebula Gate, can he be hindered?

In the battle of Guangxia Palace, there is no one in his Xingyun Sect who does not watch your mother die with the mentality of watching the excitement?

This is all because those hypocritical villains who claim to be famous and decent regard us as evil and demon aliens, and the Wu Emperor told you that in the first war, if he Qingyun desperately defended your mother, he would rather violate the clan rules and let your mother live. ”

When the black-robed man said this, his breath was unconsciously released, and a burst of heat dispersed, and the lake around the boulder began to gurgle and bubble, and he continued: "Eight years ago, since you were sixteen years old, Emperor Wu allowed you to return to Zhongnan Mountain every year to worship your mother, just to let you ...... your former relationship."

"Lu Li! Shut up!

Do you know that I am a saint?

The emperor, daughter, and god of the Jiuyi Wu clan, my status is not lower than you, I have been preaching and teaching for fifteen years, but I have not officially worshiped you as a teacher, my family affairs are what you say?"

Seeing that Lu Li was holding back his anger, she secretly sneered in her heart, and said: "Qingyun Lao Dao added fuel to the fire and killed my mother, and he has a deep hatred with me, but he is the real murderer of my mother, let me help you accomplish what great cause?"

I have half of the blood of the Wu clan in my body, but don't forget that there is still half of Middle-earth, and it is difficult to argue between good and evil in the world, let alone blood?"

Lu Li's face was cloudy, and after she finished speaking, she finally couldn't hold it back, and said in a gloomy tone: "Muzi, I don't want to do anything with you, but Emperor Wu's will is difficult to disobey, I must take you back." ”

After saying that, the black robe was displayed, and the true qi of the yang fire exploded, and he stretched out his hand to grab Mu Zi's shoulder, Mu Zi flashed and moved, where was the body of Lu Li, and four or five moves fell into the disadvantage.

"Brute dare!"

Suddenly, the red bird hissed, and its body turned into a streamer and rushed towards Lu Li, it was actually the divine bird that had the intention of protecting it, but Muzi had just met it, and the red bird was sealed by Lu Li, and his ability could not be fully displayed, but seeing Lu Li's brows, he shouted, and when he waved his arm, a blazing flame knocked the red bird away.

Before Mu Zi was brought back to the Wu Clan by Lu Li, he had studied art in the Nebula Gate for eight years, and the rest of the Wu Clan's exercises were naturally no match for him, so he could only use the Pure Heart Sword Technique to block four times.

Lu Li laughed, "Before the Chiyan True Scripture became Xiaocheng, you couldn't defeat me in any way, and the rest of your spells were all taught by me, the Pure Heart Sutra of the Xingyun Gate was originally a wood-based exercise, but you didn't know that wood makes fire, and fire overcomes wood?"

Disciple, go back with me, and don't make any more random moves, so as not to hurt yourself. ”

Muzi was angry and angry, but he also knew that Lu Li was telling the truth, so he immediately stopped his hand.

Lu Li sighed and said slowly: "Forget it, Emperor Wu originally ordered me to go back and tell you again, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, so I'll tell you now." ”

Seeing Muzi's puzzled face, he continued: "Back then, your mother's body was quietly sent back to Cangwu Mountain by Emperor Wu, and he found the Eight Guishu Town Divine Sense, as long as you practice the Chiyan True Sutra to Xiaocheng, he will have a way to resurrect your mother." ”

"Resurrection, can a person be resurrected after death?" Mu Zi was surprised by and overjoyed, and asked Nene.

"Don't you know the Sutra of the Immortal Heart. ”