The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 471
Mu Qiu and Xiao Lingfei led the way, and Yan Xu followed behind.

"Senior Sister Mu, you're back. If Master doesn't see you again, the old man should send someone to look for you."

At the gate of Xingyue Palace Mountain, several disciples stood upright outside to guard the gate, and a young man in a silver robe came up to him.

"Little Ling and I went to the mountain to collect elixir, and we encountered some troubles, so it's a long story. I'm going to see Master in person." Mu Qiu and the others explained before they settled down in front of the mountain gate.

"This is Yan Xu, Big Brother Yan. Thanks to his help, I was able to escape. Please brother Hong settle down."

Brother Hong had noticed Yan Xu a long time ago, and he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, but he still agreed.

Mu Qiu clasped his fists and said to Yan Xu: "Then I will wrong Brother Yan and wait for a while, and I will come to see you after I explain the situation to Master."

"Well, you do your work first." Yan Xu replied.

After all, Mu Qiu and Xiao Ling flew to the top of the mountain, while Yan Xu followed Senior Brother Hong and flew in another direction.

Inside the Xingyue Hall, the buildings are neat and tidy, most of them are silver, gray or white in simple and elegant colors, which match the word "Xingyue" of the sect very well.

Yan Xu didn't spread his spiritual consciousness too far, after all, he was a guest in someone else's sect, so as not to cause misunderstanding.

But even so, Yan Xu still observed that there are too few disciples in the huge Xingyue Palace. After a rough estimate, there are probably less than a thousand students.

"This is somewhat similar to Tian Haozong." Yan Xu thought to himself.

Senior Brother Hong couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Which sect, Fellow Daoist Yan, actually knows my junior sister?"

"Yan Xu of the Haozong of the Lower Sky, and Junior Sister Mu Qiu just met, so it's a coincidence..." Yan Xu said the previous matter lightly.

Tian Haozong?Having never heard of this sect, Senior Brother Hong thought about the sect in his memory.

Maybe it was a small sect in Central Continent, but he was lucky to stage a heroic rescue of the beauty, hmph.

Mu Qiu is a well-known beauty among the disciples of the Xingyue Palace, and almost everyone of the seniors admires her.

Although Senior Brother Hong was envious of Yan Xu, he didn't show it on his face. He lured Yan Xu to the residence in a normal manner, chatted a few words casually, and then left.

Senior Brother Hong arranged for Yan Xu to live in a first-class guest room in the Xingyue Palace.

There are several rows of guest rooms in the attic, and Yan Xu has no doubt that he is the only guest.

The Xingyue Hall is located on the Wanxu Mountains, and the location is remote, so there may not be many guests in a year.

Only when the secret realm of Wanxu Mountain is opened every hundred years, the Xingyue Hall will be overcrowded, and many sects in Central Continent have settled here.

The house was spotless, if it wasn't for the defensive operation of the magic circle, I don't know how much dust would have fallen.

Vigilant with Yan Xu's consciousness, not worried about being spied on, he walked to the couch and sat down in a few steps.

"Just now I felt something from the refining soul orb. I'm afraid there is something related to the emperor in Xingyue Palace. It seems that I have to stay here for a few more days."

Yan Xu's spiritual thought moved, and the soul refining beads slowly emerged from between his eyebrows, emitting bursts of green light.

When passing by the Xingyue Palace just now, the Soul Refining Orb was slightly warmed up. Although it didn't last long, it was a bit stronger than when it met Mu Qiu.

At this time, he called out the soul refining orb, but there was no response, so Yan Xu had no choice but to give up.
"It's just that this Xingyue Palace seems to be a bit yin and yang, and it may be inconvenient to live for a long time."

Thinking back on the way to the residence, most of the disciples he saw on the way were female disciples, and there were only a few male disciples like Senior Brother Xiang Hong, Yan Xu couldn't help smiling.

Xingyue Palace, inside the head cave.

"Blood Dragon Cult! They bullied me so much, they dared to touch my disciples!"

A beautiful and heroic woman in a green lotus gauze robe frowned and shouted angrily.

"Didn't I come back safely? Master, don't be too angry." Mu Qiu took the hand of the woman in the green lotus gauze robe and comforted her.

This woman is Mu Qiu's master, as well as Leng Zhiyun, the head of the Xingyue Palace and the main hall master.

"That being said, I suspect that the person who rescued you was arranged by the Blood Dragon Sect. He deliberately set up a trick to win your trust, and then sneaked into my Xingyue Palace with the intention of doing something wrong!"

The more Leng Zhiyun thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, otherwise, how could this person be bumped into by such a coincidence.

However, the origin of this person is unclear, and he keeps saying that he is here for treasure hunting, who knows if he is here for the treasure of Xingyue Palace.

"Master, what you said is indeed a possibility. However, Brother Yan feels very kind to me, not like that kind of person. I believe him."

Mu Qiu lowered his eyebrows to recall for a moment, and when he raised his head, his eyes were firm.

Leng Zhiyun put his hand on his forehead, and sighed: "Trust him? It seems that this person is not only scheming, but also can talk smartly. He actually charmed you in such a short time."

Mu Qiu blushed, pouted and said softly: "Master, let's see where you said it, what fascinated you! No one else has it."

"I've met more men than you have eaten, and every one of them is a good thing!"

Leng Zhiyun gritted her teeth when she said this, it seemed that she had been hurt when she was young.

If Yan Xu heard her talk here, he must give her the title of Miejue Shitai.

"Smelly girl, neither big nor small! What are you laughing at?" Mu Qiu snickered alone, Leng Zhiyun's face couldn't hold back.

Realizing that she had spoken too much, Leng Zhiyun gradually calmed down, and said earnestly:

"Mu Qiu, it's not that you don't know why our Xingyue Palace has declined. The founder I sent is a direct disciple of Immortal Emperor Chiming. Since the fall of the Immortal Emperor, successive generations of masters and disciples have guarded this place."

Leng Zhiyun had said these words countless times, but Mu Qiu didn't dare to laugh anymore, and listened to her with a respectful expression.

"At the beginning of my sect's establishment, it was a dignified three-star sect in the sky, one of the best existences in Central Continent, and was responsible for the mission of the guardian of the mausoleum. But for thousands of years, countless people believed that my sect had hidden treasures of the immortal emperor, and there were constantly Xiaoxiao sneaked in and lost many treasures."

Leng Zhiyun's expression was ferocious, the original handsome face was filled with resentment and sorrow.

"The endless battles have also seriously damaged the vitality of the sect. Today, the Xingyue Temple has been reduced to the level of the second-level earth-level star. It is really a loss for the founder of the mountain. It is not worthy of the title of the descendant of the immortal emperor. Whether the sect can regain its glory depends entirely on it." In the hands of you and my master and apprentice, how can I not be in a hurry."

Mu Qiu's talent is good, her comprehension is extremely high, and her martial art cultivation speed is extremely fast. Leng Zhiyun loves her very much, and has always regarded her as the next successor to the head of Xingyue Palace.

"Master, I understand what you said. But Brother Yan, he is indeed a kind-hearted person, and he will never be a bad person. I can guarantee this." Mu Qiu said without hesitation.

"Of course I will test this person. If you find any problems, don't blame me for being rude. Forget it, let's not talk about this. Now the Blood Dragon Cult is probably about to make a move. We have to be careful. You go and get the second The hall master and the third hall master are calling."

Leng Zhiyun waved her hand, this disciple is good at everything, but sometimes he is too stubborn and kind, and it is not good to be pushed.

"Then let's make an agreement, don't mess with Brother Yan." Mu Qiu happily clapped his hands.

"Reckless?" Leng Zhiyun always felt that something was wrong when she heard it, and when she was about to get angry, Mu Qiu had already fled out of the cave.

Xingyue Hall, the main room of the third hall.

Xiao Ling shivered and knelt on the ground, sitting in front of her was a man in a red robe with a feminine temperament.

If you don't put aside his femininity, just look at his facial features, but they are extremely exquisite, even better than women.

"You mean, Mu Qiu was led to the planned location by you, and when the Blood Dragon Sect was about to succeed, a master came out and rescued you?"

The man in red has a soft and feminine voice like a woman. He doesn't look at Xiao Ling, but looks down at the needle and thread in his hand with his long and slender hands nimbly embroidering.

This person is the third hall master of Xingyue Hall, Lan Mingyan.

"That person claimed to pass by here by chance, killed several members of the Blood Dragon Sect with one sword, and Zu Maolong, the chief disciple of the Blood Dragon Sect, fled." Xiao Ling had already explained the cause of the incident, and he was afraid that he did not explain in detail enough.

"According to your description, this person is probably a Nascent Soul cultivator. It's really a coincidence that he just happened to meet him."

Lan Mingyan kept sewing in his hands, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone, but it sounded extremely stressful in Xiao Ling's ears.

"Little Ling didn't lie a word, that man followed us into the Xingyue Palace, the Palace Master will know when he checks."

Xiao Ling knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

It turned out that under the instigation of Lan Mingyan, the master of the third hall, Xiaoling specially lured Mu Qiu to that mountain stream, and the Blood Dragon Sect almost managed to kidnap Mu Qiu.

As for the intention of the Third Palace Master's move, Xiao Ling dared not ask, nor did he dare to disobey.

"Xiao Ling, you have been with me for a long time. You should know what to say and what not to say. Look at the embroidery needles and threads. No matter how beautiful the embroidery is, they are always at the mercy of others. Needle and thread If you are obedient, the more beautiful the embroidery is, the more valuable it is, if you are not obedient, it is only worthy of being a pile of messy threads. Remember, your life is not controlled by you, but by me, Lan Mingyan."

"I dare not have the slightest disobedience." Xiao Ling buried his head even lower, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Lan Mingyan finished the last few strokes, held the canvas up in front of him for a closer look, and smiled with satisfaction, as if forgetting that Xiao Ling was still kneeling in front of him.

"Raise your head." After a long time, Lan Mingyan's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Ling raised his head in a flustered expression, his eyes were filled with tears, and he tried his best not to cry out.

Lan Mingyan looked directly at Xiaoling with soft eyes, waved his hand after a while, and said impatiently: "Go down, wipe your face well, it doesn't look good when you cry."

At this time, Xiao Ling's tense heart finally relaxed, and the third palace master was moody, and this time he escaped a catastrophe.

Xiaoling retreated with tears in his eyes, and Lan Mingyan, the master of the third hall, put his fingers on his lips, thinking for a moment in silence.

"Yan Xu, who the hell are you? How dare you spoil my good work. The Blood Dragon Sect's bastards can't even do this little thing well. It seems that the plan has to be adjusted."

After a long time, Lan Mingyan frowned and muttered coldly to himself.

(End of this chapter)