With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 37 Stop here or take a gamble?
"Nephew Wen was too nervous, so he went to the ten-party battle back then. Venerable Jade Cauldron saved my life, and I will believe you."

Wen Jingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, as long as the True Monarch doesn't get entangled, he can say anything.

Reassuring, Wen Jingfeng looked at the people who came with Mu Linxiao.

This is a female cultivator with a beautiful appearance and an outstanding temperament.

He shook his folding fan lightly, and approached Hua Wanzhao with a smile like a spring breeze in March: "I'm under Dao Yanzong Qingling Peak Senior Brother Wen Jingfeng, I don't know what to call the fairy?"

Mu Lin smiled and raised his eyebrows: "I heard that my nephew is interested in my little master?"

Wen Jingfeng's smile froze on his face, he mechanically turned his head to look at Mu Linxiao: "Little...little master?"

"That's right, Master Juyong accepted his personal disciple when he opened the mountain gate two years ago."

Wen Jingfeng's eyes widened: "It's that Venerable Ju Yong?!"

Venerable Juyong is currently one of the few peak figures in the Mahayana stage of Dzogchen in the world of cultivating immortals!

Mu Lin smiled and nodded leisurely.

Wen Jingfeng froze immediately, and walked to the side with his head drooping, tears streaming down his face: Zhenjun Yu Shi must have done it on purpose!
Hua Wanzhao pulled back the crooked building: "What should I do now? Go in?"

"Of course, it's all here. Wouldn't it be worthy of this secret realm not to go in?" Wen Jingfeng said as a matter of course.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

The area of ​​the temple is larger than expected, and it is more dilapidated than it looks.

It is said that this is one of the battlefields of the battle between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, and the sword master fell here, and his natal sword Jiuxiao and his lifelong swordsmanship comprehension are all left here.

In the novel, Ning Chenhao obtained Jiuxiao here.

"Actually," Mu Linxiao kicked the gravel away, "Little Master, you can collect some broken black stones here."

Hua Wanzhao asked: "Are these precious materials?"

"Inkstone was not a scarce thing ten thousand years ago, and it was usually used in construction. However, if you want to find it now, you can only find a secret realm with a history of more than ten thousand years. Isn't the little master going to cast the natal sword, take some back to see See if it helps."

So, Hua Wanzhao picked up a lot of small and large ink stones on the road and put them in the storage bag.

Several people stopped and walked along the way.

The strange thing is that the outside of the temple is so dangerous, and there is a thick fog that can separate teammates, and it is a beast that has never been seen before. After entering the outer wall of the temple, it is very calm.

"It's like the calm before the storm..." Hua Wanzhao whispered.

All the way to the highest point of the temple, except for Hua Wanzhao who picked up some black stones in order to refine the natal sword, the others had nothing to gain.

On the highest altar of the temple, a majestic palace stands. Its well-preserved and gorgeous materials are in stark contrast to the dilapidated one below.

Hundreds of feet away from the palace, many monks gathered. These monks acted independently and guarded each other.

Hua Wanzhao saw many familiar faces in it: Lou Chehan, Gong Linglong, Feng Bumei, a monk who had met once in Youlan Valley, and even Yue Qingfeng and Zhu Tianxiang.

"Ming Yiqian and Yan Xi haven't arrived yet..."

Originally, the four of them came together, but they were separated by the formation in the dense fog. Hua Wanzhao and Mu Linxiao were together, and Ming Yiqian and Yan Xi were together.

Ning Chenhao said: "You don't have to worry, little master. Brother Ming is very strong. After Anping Village, he has made a great breakthrough in his state of mind."

Hua Wanzhao suppressed the uneasiness in her heart for a while, and looked at the people who went their own way: "The last palace is right in front of you, why don't they go in?"

Mu Lin looked at those people with a smile, with a disdainful sarcasm on his face: "Either there is a strong barrier blocking their way, or there is a trap in front, and someone waded through the mine, so they would throw a mouse."

Hua Wanzhao pondered: "If it's an enchantment, I can try it, but if it's a trap..."

"It's an enchantment."

Feng Bumei walked over.

The second time I saw that face that was full of anger between man and god, Hua Wanzhao was still in a trance for a moment.

[Little master, look at him dumbfounded. 】

Mu Linxiao's voice suddenly spread to the sea of ​​consciousness, and Hua Wanzhao immediately turned around and glared at him.

"Young Master Feng came here alone, why?" Mu Lin asked with a smile.

Feng Bumei was also unambiguous, straight to the point: "I want to join you."

"Oh?" The corners of Mu Linxiao's lips rose slightly, and a faint smile flickered in his eyes.

Ning Chenhao thought to himself, the uncle is going to play tricks on others again.

"I have just explained to my disciples that if this palace can be entered, it is fine for me to enter alone. All the disciples will share the income excluding the part handed over to the sect."

"fair."

The word Mu Linxiao is sincere.

I believe that Feng Bumei and Wan Dulin's disciples all know that if they rely on their own opportunities, they might as well put all their bets on Feng Bumei alone.

but--

"Why did Young Master Feng choose us again?"

"Because Yushi Zhenjun has the highest cultivation level."

The smile in Mu Linxiao's eyes deepened: "No matter how high the cultivation base enters this secret realm, it will be suppressed in the foundation establishment Dzogchen. This seat is no different from Lou Chehan now."

Feng Bumei continued: "I am the young master of Wandulin, I believe my skills will be useful in this palace."

This makes Hua Wanzhao a little bit excited.

Originally, there was Yan Xi, Danxiu, in their team, but they have been here for some time, and Ming Yiqian and Yan Xi haven't come yet, which is really worrying.

"Little master, what do you think?" Mu Linxiao asked Hua Wanzhao's opinion.

Hua Wan took a look at the current configuration of their team. There were Mu Linxiao and Ning Chenhao in close combat, Wen Jingfeng in long-range, and he could attack in close combat or from a distance.Feng Bumei is a disciple of Wandulin. In terms of attributes, he is half-controlled and half-range, and he can also recognize and detoxify.

This is a perfect dungeon team configuration.

"I think it's fine."

"My little master said so. What about nephew Wen's opinion? By the way, nephew Wen wants to come with us?"

Wen Jingfeng beeped inwardly: Is my opinion important?
Although he complained crazily in his heart, Wen Jingfeng had a decent smile on his face: "The younger generation will naturally advance and retreat with you all. It would be great if Young Master Feng is willing to join, and you don't have to worry about being poisoned."

"Come on then."

Mu Linxiao's attitude is dispensable, since Hua Wanzhao said yes, he would not specifically object.

"Thank you Zhenjun, thank you Wen Daoyou and... Hua Daoyou."

Hua Wanzhao smiled: "Although my seniority is falsely high, I don't need to worry about the address, just a fellow daoist."

Mu Lin smiled and sighed: "Little master is so approachable."

Wen Jingfeng and Feng Bumei exchanged an indescribable look.

"Little Master, is he going to use the method he did in Anping Village last time to break the barrier?" Ning Chenhao asked abruptly.

Hua Wanzhao nodded, while looking at Mu Lin with a smile.

"It's useless to look at me, the ghost world was broken last time by you, little master." Mu Lin said innocently with a smile.

"Don't think that I just forgive you like that, I'm just telling you the method, whether it can be successful or not is another matter!"

Several people were a little surprised when they heard it, and there was a trace of curiosity and embarrassment.

"Little master, this kind of..."

Just as Mu Linxiao was about to say that this kind of secret technique should not be announced to others, Hua Wanzhao interrupted him: "This is not a complicated principle, and there is nothing to keep secret. What's more, knowing it is one thing, can you do it?" It's another matter."

After finishing speaking, Hua Wanzhao continued, ignoring other people's complex gazes: "Besides, we don't know what's going on on the other side of the barrier, and those who break the barrier have to bear considerable risks."

In the next second, his eyes focused on Mu Linxiao.

(End of this chapter)