Flower Demon Nirvana: Immortal Venerable Difficult to Control

Chapter 82

After some freshening up, Ye Xi walked out of the room in good spirits. Her long black hair was tied up high, and she was dressed in the same clothes as the disciples of Fuyun Pavilion. The sound of the bell echoed in Chongyang Mountain. Many people from the six realms had gathered above the main hall of the mountain gate.Today is the busiest day in the past five years, and there has never been such a lively scene.She trotted happily across the main hall and came to Mozi's bookstore.

Seeing that the door was closed, he called out, "Master, are you alright?"

"I'm here..." Mo Zishu's voice came from inside the door, as if with a hint of a sigh.Ye Xi hurried in, very curious, is the master so helpless so early in the morning on this great day?
As soon as she stepped into the gate, she couldn't laugh or cry the next second. She saw that Mo Zishu was covered with layers of white cloth, and a few messy tassels hung innocently on his shoulders.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Zishu had a coat hanging on his hand, and turned his head to look at Ye Xi who was laughing.

Ye Xi hurriedly held back her smile, and walked over slowly, "Master... where did this come from?"

Mo Zishu threw the clothes in his hands aside, rubbed his forehead and looked at the fluffy white clothes, "Who knows, Elder Kong Ming sent them here last night."

"Forget it, I still don't need these clothes." Mozi wrote, he hadn't touched such cumbersome clothes for 300 years.

Ye Xi looked at the things on the table. Although there were not many layers, there were quite a lot of objects, large and small, on her body!
"Master, let me help you." Ye Xi picked up the clothes on the table and looked at Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu was taken aback when he heard the words, and frowned at Ye Xi.

Ye Xi grinned, thinking that the nine-colored neon dress of the dancer in the palace is the most cumbersome dress, and it shouldn't be difficult for the master.

Seeing that Mo Zishu had no objection, she moved the stool and climbed up.

Ye Xi was standing on the stool, Mo Zishu looked at her, Ye Xi was unsteady and almost fell.

"Be careful." Mo Zi wrote.

"Hmm..." Ye Xi looked at the master in front of her, and she just met his gaze when she was standing here. She usually looked up at this superior master, but this was the first time she looked at him from this angle.

Mo Zishu's eyelashes fluttered twice, then he looked at Ye Xi, "What's wrong?"

Ye Xi hurriedly came to her senses when she heard the words, "Master...you turn around."

Mo Zishu turned around upon hearing this, Ye Xi's heart jumped into her throat, she bit her lip, and then reached out to straighten his collar.Pushing aside the black hair that was still cascading down like a waterfall, her fingers accidentally rubbed against the warm skin.Ye Xi's breath was suffocated, and she secretly reminded: Ye Xi, it's not like she's naked!He is your master, what is there to be afraid of?

With this mentality in mind, she began to tidy up carefully. She jumped off the chair and ran to Mo Zishu to tidy up his clothes. feel nervous.

Ye Xi hung the tassel that fell on the ground around his waist, and Mo Zishu looked at himself in the mirror, "Sure enough...worldly things are the most troublesome."

Ye Xi was taken aback when he heard the words, but also... the master is Tianzun who has already transcended the world's vision, but he is afraid of even this little thing, the difference between his Taoism and his master is more than a thousand and eight thousand!

"Master, there are more!" Ye Xi took the coat and hair crown from the table.

Mo Zishu sighed helplessly, took the coat and put it on, Ye Xi hung the two pieces of white jade on the collar for him, clapped his hands: "Okay, master, sit down, Ye Xi will tie your hair."

Mo Zishu sat down, and Ye Xi combed the sandalwood comb for him, and his long black hair was coiled on the ground.Ye Xi followed carefully, for fear of hurting Mo Zishu.Taking the silver hairpin, Ye Xi fixed the hair crown on.

"Master, it's done!" Ye Xi said.

Mo Zishu got up slowly, and said to Ye Xi, "Hurry up and have breakfast, the first day of the Sword Discussion will probably be past noon."

Ye Xi nodded and walked out of Mozishu's room.

Picking up the sandalwood comb on the ground, Mo Zishu looked at his own eyes in the bronze mirror, and there seemed to be a strange light in his eyes that betrayed his superficial calm.

After breakfast, Ye Xi ran to the backyard, looked at the three people who were practicing swords in the backyard with a low smile, and ran up, "Sister! Hao Nan! Nian Wushuang! I believe you can beat the others to death !"

"Pfft——" Qin Qinghe looked at Ye Xi, who was in a hurry early in the morning, and said with a smile, "Where did you get the confidence in the early morning?"

Ye Xi looked at the swords in the hands of the three, "Wow! They are all good swords in the three pavilions!"

Hearing this, Hao Nan looked at the sword in his hand, "If we lose, this sword is not ours either."

Ye Xi waved his hands, "You three are so good! You won't lose! Believe in you!"

Nian Wushuang smiled when he heard the words, "You can see it openly, but I heard that the national teacher of Chaoyang Kingdom can do whatever he wants with the Peach Blossom Sword, and his skills are amazing."

Ye Xi's expression changed when he heard that, Qin Qinghe looked at Nian Wushuang and stepped on him, "Fuck you! If I meet you! I'll beat him until grandpa tells grandma!"

"You just brag! We don't even have the qualifications to be his opponent! What Nian Wushuang means is that his apprentice will also know how to use the Peach Blossom Sword?" Hao Nan said unceremoniously.

Qin Qinghe glared at Haonan, Haonan then noticed Ye Xi's expression and dared not say anything more.

"It's time for me to go back. After you leave with the brigade from the Six Realms, I'd better go with the master!" She turned around and left.

Seeing Ye Xi trotting all the way, Qin Qinghe glared at the two of them, who lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Ye Xi ran back to Fuyun Pavilion, and Mo Zishu frowned slightly as he looked at Ye Xi who hurried back into the house.

Hua Gao was sleeping soundly beside her, Ye Xi suddenly ran up and hugged Hua Gao, Hua Gao was almost suffocated by her hug, Ye Xi was buried in Hua Gao's fluffy tiger hair.

Hua Gao wanted to yell at Ye Xi, but seeing Ye Xi's appearance, she must have suffered some grievances or remembered something unhappy, so she sighed and let her be like this.

After a moment she looked up.

"What's wrong?" Flower Cake asked.

"It's nothing, don't worry." Ye Xi replied.

Hua Gao was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, "Ye Xi, you can actually cry."

Ye Xi shook her head hurriedly when she heard the words, "Why are you crying? It didn't happen yesterday." She no longer wanted to cry because of those things that passed away.

Hua Gao licked her paws and turned her face. Instead of listening to Ye Xi say this every time, she might as well cry in front of her like she did when she was a child.

Ye Xi walked outside, and Mo Zishu stood by the window of the main hall, "Ye Xi."

"Master." Ye Xi walked to his side.

"You will stand next to Teacher Wei later, and you must tell Teacher Wei whenever any suspicious person approaches Zhu Xianling. You must pay attention to every strange behavior in the venue."

Ye Xi nodded when she heard the words, the battle between Zhu Xianling and the Mozun was an eye-opener for her, she really didn't expect that an artifact without thinking could actually fight the Mozun.

"Without a master, Zhu Xianling will not recognize anything. The only thing she will do is to kill the people around her, no matter who they are."

Ye Xi couldn't help shivering when she heard the words, she had no thought, but she really had to be careful if she wanted to be stained with blood.

The bell rang three times and shut off. Mo Zishu looked at the sky and said, "Let's go."

As he spoke, he flew up, followed closely by Ye Xi.

Everyone stood under the altar, watching Mo Zishu and Ye Xi slowly fall, there was a sound of shock, Ye Xi walked slowly under the altar, and stood beside the stone steps.Mo Zishu looked at the crowd and stepped forward.

"Today is the heaven of the six realms, the day of Huazhi, following the measures of Kaiyuan, and now holding this sword debate in Fuyun Pavilion, it is for the righteous sects of the six realms to complement each other, and it is also hoped that you and others will not hurt each other as a premise. Discussion on swords It will be divided into six days and three rounds, during which the gate of Fuyun Pavilion will be closed, and neither the people in Fuyun nor the clans of the six realms can enter or leave at will. As the current master of Fuyun Pavilion, Zishu must follow the principle of impartiality!"

Everyone heard the words and said in unison: "We will definitely follow the way of the sword!"

Mo Zishu nodded when he heard the words, looked at the real Chang Yun under the altar and said, "The sacred artifact of the Qijue Palace, Zhu Xianling returns."

Upon hearing the words, Master Changxu stepped forward, "Please bring out Zhu Xian Ling!"

Then, a red light flashed from the sky above the Fuyun Pavilion, and Zhu Xianling walked around from the Zhujian Pavilion. Yun Qing and other disciples protected the Dharma, and then slowly dropped Zhu Xianling into the floating cloud array on the altar.

Elder Kong Ming handed the three pillars of fragrance to Mo Zishu, and Mo Zishu bowed to Zhu Xianling three times, and then turned to face the crowd: "The Fuyun Pavilion Sword Discussion will begin now!"

Accompanied by the six bells, Mo Zishu walked down, a wooden sword was suspended on a giant tripod by red silk, Mo Zishu flew up, the red snow sword cut off the red silk, and the wooden sword fell into the At the time of the giant cauldron, a cluster of flames ignited majesticly, and cheers were heard from below.

Everyone looked at the Chixue Sword in Mo Zishu's hand, the blade of the sword shone bright red under the action of the flames.Before they could see it clearly, the Chixue Sword disappeared in his hands.

Mo Zishu went straight to the front of the stage and sat down. Ye Xi stood behind him, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xi.Everyone said that Tianzun took a wild girl as his apprentice, but they didn't expect it to be such a little girl, and the birthmark on her face... was really ominous.

Seeing those strange eyes falling on her, Ye Xi moved slightly to the side, avoiding everyone's eyes with the help of Mo Zi Shu.

"Ye Xi!" A man's voice suddenly came from below.

Ye Xi's body froze, and she looked up at the man, it was Ye Jue.

Mo Zishu glanced back at Ye Xi, "Go."

"master……"

"Remember who you are." Mo Zishu whispered.

Hearing this, Ye Xi walked down slowly, only to see Man Tuo and others staring dumbfounded at Ye Xi who came down, and everyone looked at Ye Xi and even pointed.

She walked to Ye Jue's side without saying a word.

"You are Ye Xi?" Man Tuo staggered, and his first disciple Qi Huan hurriedly supported him.The disaster star of the country is not dead?Actually walked out of Yunwu Mountain?Could it be that God is blessing her?

"National teacher." Ye Xi smiled and looked at Mantuo, that old face was uglier than nine years ago, or she didn't want to see him at all.But now she is no longer the princess Ye Xi, but the apprentice of Tianzun, so what is she still insisting on?This smile should be regarded as the separation of grievances and grievances.

(End of this chapter)