How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 93 Why don't you like to look back!

The next day.

Murong Jingyan got up early to wash up, changed from her purple clothes to the red-sleeved white robe she wore back to Abandoned Sword Villa.

He took a small pot of water and carefully watered the spirit tree in front of the courtyard.

Perhaps Zhu Huan'an was too serious about planting trees, but this little sapling has produced flower buds, and they are red buds, which look delicate and tender in the morning mist.

Murong Jingyan also saw it by chance, curious what the crabapple tree would look like when the flowers bloomed, so she came to water it.

"This is a spiritual tree that needs to be watered with your own blood."

Suddenly, an old voice came, and Murong Jingyan hurriedly put down the kettle and made a bow.

The person who came was Mie Yuan Daoist.

Mie Yuan chuckled, but leisurely squatted beside the spirit tree, like a mortal old man.

"Begonia's lovesickness but sadness of separation, the meaning is not good."

"Even if it has been for thousands of years, there are only a dozen or so people who planted this tree. Could it be that you chose this poor crabapple just because of your own ancestral blood?"

Murong Jingyan also squatted down, picked up the water bottle and looked at the surrounding willows:

"If Tuer guessed correctly."

"The original planted here should be willows, but the willows are not left, which will only increase the sorrow. There is no good or bad in this world. What you like is good."

Nodding his head and nodding, Master Mieyuan also raised his eyes to look at the purple willow shadows all over him.

"Yeah, let's talk about it."

"It's been a long time since I came to Ziyunchuan as a teacher."

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Inside Ziyun Pavilion.

The incense candles were burning, and the two sat opposite each other in front of the screen, and there was a simple gray-blue classic on the table:
"Heaven's Heart Never Gives Up"

Murong Jingyan opened the tome, frowned suddenly, and turned over many times in succession.

"Master, why is there no writing on it?"

Mie Yuan Daoist stretched out two fingers and clamped the tome leisurely:
"Gongfa is different from Taoism. Daofa is divided into earth characters, sky characters, holy characters and five emperors' secret arts. Five emperors' secret arts are also called immortal characters and Taoist methods, which are extremely precious."

"The kung fu is different. Compared with the Tao, it is even rarer. There are only four realms: mortal, strange, god, and immortal. The kung fu also needs to be practiced against the correct blood of the five emperors, otherwise it will go crazy."

"The birth of a new god-level exercise can trigger a bloody storm, and countless big factions will fight for it."

"As for the fairy-level exercises"

A drop of blood oozes slightly from the finger of Master Mieyuan, and it drips on the title page of the secret book in his hand.

In an instant, light and shadow flowed on the cheat book, this light and shadow was neither real nor written, but Murong Jingyan understood the content.

And the voice of Master Mieyuan continued to sound:
"Tianyang did not give up his merits, but I abandoned the sword villa's town school's unique skills."

"Establishing Zhou Tian is like the root heart of a divine tree, with endless potential. It is the ultimate skill that can be practiced all the way to the fairyland."

"Just need the seal of heaven to start."

At this moment, Murong Jingyan was closing her eyes tightly, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead.

After just a few words, he suddenly felt a lot of things suddenly stuffed into his mind, those symbols were randomly combined, crazily circling around the altar.

In the end, it condensed into a cheat book and fell slowly, sealed in dust.

Opening her eyes, Murong Jingyan quickly grabbed the water glass and filled it up, and drank it all in one gulp, only then did she feel better.

"Master, but I haven't broken through to Heaven yet."

Master Mieyuan shook his head, and pointed to the cloth bag under the window not far away.

"Come to think of it, you couldn't wait to apply the pickled waste soil yesterday, and you probably couldn't wait to go to the Holy Ruins to see the Heaven Sealed Door."

"My apprentice's heart is like this, the old man is very comforted"

Murong Jingyan coughed lightly, because it was clearly drawn by Zhu Huan'an.

"Alright." Master Mie Yuan continued to speak, staring at Murong Jingyan.

"Yesterday, I was thinking about it for my teacher. It is better to be self-reliant than to ask for help. Since you have this heart, I believe that you can live to the day when you stand on top of the world, and give up the sword for me to last for a thousand years."

"I heard from your senior brother that you have luck and opportunities, and you already have the strength of the Earth Lock Nine Layers."

"Wait until you are not moved by the true energy of silence in this wasteland, then set off and wait for you to return after smashing the seal of the sky as a teacher."

Murong Jingyan was dumb.

I'm not ready yet!

"Master, I heard that the edge of the holy ruins is also very dangerous, do you want to teach the disciples some Taoism or magic tools?"

Daoist Mie Yuan chuckled, he snapped his fingers slightly, and a dozen or so cheat books landed in front of Murong Jingyan.

"The efficiency of cultivating Taoism with the body of the earth lock is too low. These heavenly characters and holy characters are relatively easy to learn. The prohibition is gone, and you can find some practice."

"If you can successfully see the Heaven's Seal Door in the Holy Ruins, and find good things outside to break through the Heaven's Seal like your senior brother, you will immediately motivate Tianyang to build Zhoutian without giving up."

"When you return from heaven, you can participate in the affairs of the villa."

After all, Master Mieyuan slowly got up.

Seeing that the old man seemed to have something to say, Murong Jingyan immediately stood up understanding:

"Master, the disciple hasn't asked yet. What did you say yesterday?"

After thinking for a moment, Master Mieyuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you can be your teacher. What you said yesterday was all nonsense."

But before he took two steps, Master Mieyuan still couldn't help turning his head, raised his finger to Murong Jingyan, and said in an exhorting tone:
"Apprentice."

"The world has changed. When you go out, don't provoke the court nobles unless necessary. If you really can't avoid it, you'd rather meet the royal surname."

"Don't want to have an intersection with the Shen family."

After finishing speaking, Master Mieyuan dissipated into smoke, Murong Jingyan took a step forward and looked at the empty Ziyun Pavilion, and said silently:
"Why don't you provoke someone surnamed Shen?"

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The sun is setting in the west.

Mountain gate, pier.

The sound of Dao in the sky dispersed, and a black and white light and shadow descended from the sky, landing on the most magnificent airship here.

This airship is three hundred feet long and densely covered with runes. It is a huge battleship.

There is one word written on it: Yu.

"Daddy, you are finally back!"

A sweet voice sounded, Xiaojiabiyu's Dai Min hurried forward, the light and shadow dissipated, and it was the elegant-looking Nine Dragons Head Dai Quan.

Dai Quan also smiled when he saw his daughter running, but he glanced around, but did not see Qian Rong.

"Minmin, what about the kid?"

Dai Min held Dai Quan's hand with a smile: "Brother Ganrong is not feeling well, he seemed to be back on his own boat just now, and said he would visit Daddy later."

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Dai Quan nodded silently, and Dai Min asked again: "Father, how did the discussion go this time?"

Touching Dai Min's little head, Nine Dragons head Dai Quan smiled:

"It's very good. Daddy will go out in person. Of course, those old guys have to weigh it."

"only."

Dai Quan looked at the sky and frowned slightly: "I'm going back to the states right now, why is this kid avoiding him, no way"

Patting Dai Min's hand, Dai Quan said softly

"Minmin wait a moment, Daddy will go find him."

His eyes were full of tenderness.

Dai Min's mother died in the battle against the Brahma Holy Land, he cared deeply for this jewel in his palm, even if he had some objections about her liking and appearance, Dai Quan still didn't intervene.

After all, Gan Rong is just a 'pseudo-royal family' in his opinion.

Forget it, as long as it is a man who treats Minmin well, it doesn't matter, as my father-in-law, I will help him flourish.

Near Ziyun River.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

On the pier under the setting sun, Murong Jingyan threw the bag containing dozens of water bottles on the grass and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

But Gan Rong, who had always been on airs, was squatting on the ground at this moment, his face pale as paper.

He didn't take any of his subordinates with him. Ever since he found out that Murong Jingyan was the arrogance of Duotianlou, Gan Rong was afraid of exposing the relationship between the two. After all, if Murong Jingyan was found out one day, he might suffer even with him.

It's just that although the true qi of silence contained in these wastelands is thin, it is still raging and uncomfortable in its viscera, making Gan Rong unspeakably miserable.

In addition, he was in a hurry to go back to find Dai Quan, so he didn't bother to explain the reason at the moment, so he beckoned and said:
"Don't ask too much, just show me the goods."

Murong Jingyan stepped forward, picked up a water bottle and handed it over.

Seeing Qian Rong savoring it carefully, Murong Jingyan couldn't bear to look directly at it, the bath water really won't smell after being left overnight.
"Ok!"

"That's what it tastes like!"

Gan Rong quickly took a mouthful, and then let out a comfortable breath, feeling that the burning in his stomach was much better.

"Swallow, where did your water come from? It's a bit more flavorful than that day."

Murong Jingyan touched her earlobe, momentarily at a loss for words.

Maybe it's because I soaked it for a while?

"All right, all the water is given to you, hurry up and go."

Gan Quan got up with difficulty, stretched out his hand and pulled the bag over, and after finally standing still, he almost fell down.

Fortunately, Murong Jingyan stood firm and supported her firmly!

"Thank you, Swallow."

Gan Rong was a little surprised, this was the first time Murong Jingyan had done good to him, so he suddenly asked: "I am going back to Yanzhou, what are your plans next?"

"I?"

Murong Jingyan thought for a while and said truthfully: "I plan to go to Falling Immortal Pond, where I can see the Door of Heaven."

"Falling Immortal Pond?"

Qian Rong nodded thoughtfully, with the same posture of a fairy, he instantly understood Murong Jingyan's intention:

"Although the Falling Immortal Pond is a holy market, there are many sects leaning against it. Among them, the most powerful hidden sect next to the Falling Immortal Pond is called Lianchi Tiangong."

"I have a dead friend over there, let him take care of you then"

Murong Jingyan nodded, suddenly noticed something out of the corner of her eye, and quickly put on her mask.

But Gan Rong obviously didn't notice, and was still talking to himself:

"Speaking of which, Yanzhou is adjacent to Pennsylvania. If I have time, I can still visit you. After all, we will help each other in the future."

As he spoke, he even stretched out his hand and patted Murong Jingyan's slender shoulder lightly:

"Okay, I'm going back, and there are important people who want to see me urgently."

With a light cough to remind, Murong Jingyan lowered her voice:
"Is the big man here?"

"Huh? How do you know he came to the Abandoned Sword Villa?"

"Cough cough!"

Murong Jingyan raised her finger and pointed, silently stepped back half a step and pushed Qianrong's hand away:

"Why don't you like to look back!"

Hearing this, Gan Rong suddenly felt bad, and looked back cautiously, and suddenly the bag of priceless pure fairy water fell to the ground with a thud.

Beside the lake, Nine Dragons Head Dai Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, holding a black chess piece in his hand.

Constantly rubbing.

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