Chapter 3: Idols

"Oh?"

"Do you really want to fix it?"

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the misty clouds.

Bai Mu was about to answer, when he suddenly felt a white in front of him, and then a handsome man who seemed to have walked out of a painting walked out of the smoke and clouds.

Three thousand strands of hair floated in the breeze, a moire hairband was tied on his bun, and he was wearing a blue and white spruce, stepping on the clouds and mist to appear in front of Bai Mu's eyes like a dream.

"Master!"

Yun Jue, along with all the disciples behind him, knelt down to the man in front of him.

"Look.. Look.... Mu Luan Xian... He's Mu Luan Immortal!"

The female and male cultivators at the foot of the mountain began to scream in unison towards Mu Luan Immortal with a look of adoration.

The second senior sister behind Bai Mu was even more tightly gripping the corner of her clothes, how could there be any senior brother in his eyes at this moment.

Bai Mu reappeared in a cute state, and she just raised her eyes and looked at Mu Luan Xian fixedly.

Mu Luanxian raised her white jade hand and pressed it down gently.

Immediately, the cultivators under the mountain stopped screaming.

"Do you have any questions about my cultivation method of recovering Ji Desolate?"

Mu Luan Immortal put his hands behind his back and looked down at the scattered cultivators under the mountain.

"Nope!"

The scattered cultivators at the foot of the mountain spoke in unison, quite neatly.

"Yes, of course!"

A very discordant voice sounded, and this voice was Bai Mu's.

"Oh?" Mu Luanxian put his hands behind his back and glanced at Bai Mu in front of him lightly.

"Do you know why they handed over Ji Barren's mind so freely?"

Mo Luanxian's voice was like a cool breeze under the sun, and it didn't make people have a trace of rebuttal.

"It's because you can't cultivate! Do you think you can cultivate it with your qualifications?"

Although Mo Luan Xian's words were for Bai Mu to hear, the place he looked at was the scattered cultivators under the mountain.

Bai Mu opened her mouth to refute, she felt that the immortal Venerable in front of her was beautiful, but she didn't speak very pleasantly.

Yun Jue saw that Bai Mu was about to open his mouth, so he hurriedly pinched and sealed Bai Mu's mouth.

As soon as Bai Mu wanted to speak, she suddenly found that she couldn't open her mouth, so she had to "hmm" and "hmm" to express her dissatisfaction with the beautiful Immortal Venerable.

Yun Jue was Mu Luanxian's eldest disciple, how could he not hear that his master already had a faint tendency to be angry, so he used a "forbidden speech" to seal Bai Mu's mouth.

Mu Luanxian ignored Bai Mu, who had been "hmming" beside him, and turned to look at the book mountain in front of him.

With a slight finger, a book without a cover, and a few pages missing in the middle, Ji Barren Mind fell into the clutches of Mu Luan Xian.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Mu Luanxian lowered his head and stared deeply at the ruined Ji Barren Mental Method in his palm.

Suddenly raising his eyes, Mu Luan Immortal looked straight at the scattered cultivators under the mountain.

"Brother Ji's hard work can not allow you pickled people to blaspheme!"

An inaudible voice that seemed to be angry and hateful suddenly resounded under the mountain of the entire Xiaowei Grass Pavilion.

"This is the reason why I accepted this book, from now on, if anyone dares to blaspheme Ji Desolate Heart Law, my Yunlan Sect will punish him!"

"If there is anyone who dares to blaspheme Ji Desolate Heart Law, my Yunlan Sect will punish him!"

Yun Jue was slightly stunned, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and since his master said so, he also shouted like this.

After shouting, I felt as if I had lost a little momentum!