Chapter 291

After a stick of incense, the shop waiter came in and saw the bare empty plate, and then saw Bai Bai lying on a leg of lamb, eating it up in a few breaths, and felt unreal in an instant.

It's a cat, isn't it a cat?All the dishes on this table are eaten by this cat?Just this little mouse-like thing, where did all these things go?

However, he immediately realized that this is not something he should worry about. It is important to do his own thing well, otherwise it is not something he can afford to make this young lady angry.

"Guest officer, I'll change the dishes for you!" the waiter said respectfully.

"Okay, thank you." Yun Ning said with a smile.

The last table was half eaten, and in vain clutching her chubby belly, she lay on the plate, "I can't eat anymore, Ning'er, put me in your small medicine garden, I'm going to sleep for a while. "

Yun Ning disgustedly picked up Bai Bai who had fallen asleep, this little guy has turned into a little cat, his whole body is covered with sauce.

Yun Ning performed a cleansing technique on Bai Bai, then threw it into the small medicine garden, put the remaining spiritual food in the storage ring, and called the waiter to pay the bill.

"Hello, guest officer, the total is 500 yuan for high-grade spirit stones!" The shop waiter looked at the empty table and said, unexpectedly, he missed it. This is not the kind of second-generation ancestor who treats spirit stones like dung.

Yunning paid for the spirit stone readily, and then tipped the waiter with a medium-grade spirit stone.

"Thank you, guest officer!" The waiter thanked Yun Ning overjoyed.

Yun Ning waved his hand and left, walked out of the gate of the inn, and went straight to Mu Tianzong.

Listening to the conversation between the two just now, the person Zhang wants to order Daiyuan Zhenjun is the apprentice of Daiyuan Zhenjun.

But all of this is really ironic. Zhenjun Daiyuan used his belly for so many years and ruled out dissidents, and now he died indirectly at the hands of his apprentice.

I don't know what's going on with Mu Tianzong now, and whether it will continue to be chaotic, but now Mu Tianzong doesn't care much about it.

There are also Zhenzun Yongsheng, Zhenzun Jingchu, and Feng Jingrun, but now Feng Jingrun and the others are also in the Nascent Soul stage, so there is no need to worry too much.

Yun Ning came directly to Wangxian City, and rented a room here to live, and then planned to go to Fangshi for a walk, anyway, he had nothing to do.

It was only then that I realized that I seemed a little stupid. Now I am a monk after the Yuan Dynasty. Most of the people in this city are Foundation Establishment monks, a small number are Jindan monks, and there is no Nascent Soul monk at all.

"Are you a fairy?" An older voice sounded surprised.

Yun Ning followed the voice and looked over. A monk who looked to be in his 70s at the beginning of the Foundation Establishment period should have no lifespan.
"You know me?" Yun Ning walked over and looked at the happy monk and asked.

"Back then, when the fairy first came to see the fairy city, it was the junior who led you the way!" The monk kowtowed to Yun Ning.

Yun Ning helped the monk up, "Are you Xiaodouzi?" The little kid back then is now in his dying years.

"The fairy has a good memory, the fairy has a good memory, the younger generation is Xiaodouzi, and the next 200 years, the fairy will still have the same style." Xiaodouzi said to Yunning flatteringly.

"You have been doing well for so many years!" Yun Ning said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay! Fairy is here to visit Immortal City, why don't you go to the younger generation's house," Xiaodouzi warmly invited.

"No need, I have something else to do!" Yun Ning refused with a smile.

"The fairy, go slowly!" Xiaodouzi said respectfully, I never thought that the fairy has gone from the early stage of foundation establishment to the stage of Nascent Soul in only 220 years, what a genius.

After wandering around Wangxian City for seven days, Yunning finally heard the news about Mu Tianzong in the restaurant.

"Do you know? The head of the Mutian Sect is dead, and the cause of death remains a mystery," a horse-faced Foundation Establishment cultivator said,
"How could the sect master die? Don't you usually stay in the sect?" asked a sword-browed late-stage monk.

"Then who knows, I probably offended the enemy, but the most likely reason is that he was killed by his apprentice!" A mouse-eyed monk said mysteriously.

"Impossible, how could the apprentice kill the master, this is killing the master, the heaven and the earth will not tolerate it." One person said in disbelief.

"What's impossible, this head is not the previous head! This head looks like a dog, but in fact he has a vicious heart and a vicious heart," said a very handsome man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose, and a thin face. The mid-stage monk of the foundation establishment said disdainfully.

"Did you slander him because you have a grudge against their head!" Another monk looked at this monk and said in surprise.

"Believe it or not, who knows what kind of means he used to become the head of Mutian Sect, and then he was self-willed, eliminated dissidents, and abandoned the old, weak, sick and disabled. Now it is all retribution." It's so exciting that I can't wait to eat its flesh and blood.

"Keep your voice down, there are many disciples of Mutian Sect in Wangxianmen now, carefully arrest you, you will die!" The horse-faced monk nervously pulled the middle-stage monk.

"What are you afraid of? If you dare to say it, I'm not afraid that they will know that this Mutianzong is now a bunch of mobs, what's so great about it." The middle-stage foundation-establishment monk patted the table excitedly and said loudly.

Then all the monks at the same table disappeared in an instant. The middle-stage monks in the foundation establishment glanced at this with disdain, and then said disdainfully,

"What a bunch of cowards, they will speak ill of people behind their backs," and then bought himself a glass of wine.

"Your Excellency still has the guts to slander your teacher's reputation," came a deep voice.

"Mentor? Is Daiyuan Zhenjun your master?" The disciple in the middle stage of foundation establishment looked at the person coming, without any panic in his tone.

"That's right, True Monarch Daiyuan has only one disciple, and that's me, Jiang Qihao, whose Dao name is Xumo." Xumo looked at the middle-stage foundation-building monks as if they were dead.

Although I deceived my master and exterminated my ancestors, not everyone can say it, and I didn't expect it to spread so fast.

Zhenjun Xumo was furious to the extreme at this moment when those old immortals refused to let him take over as the head of the sect.

"Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to take over as the head of the Mutian Sect? Or have your evil deeds exposed them and they won't allow you to be the head of the Mutian Sect?" The mid-stage disciple of Foundation Establishment looked at Xu Mo without any fear. true king.

"Zhuzi, don't be crazy!" Zhenjun Xumo's face changed drastically, and he directly slapped the foundation establishment middle stage disciple with his palm.

"Master Uncle, help me!" The moment Zhenjun Xumo made his move, the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment threw out a magic talisman, and then ran towards Yunning.

After hitting the flying talisman, True Monarch Xu Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Yun Ning, "It's you? I didn't expect you to dare to come to my Mutianzong realm now!"

"Why don't you dare, you, a bully and an ancestor, dare to come out and walk around openly, why don't I dare to come!" Yun Ning smiled and looked at Zhenjun Xumo, who didn't expect this person to know him.

(End of this chapter)

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