A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Mu Yu is no stranger to the residence of the Qingsong Taoist. He had been there once last time, and he saw the true face of the young people in red clothes with his own eyes.

The Qingsong Taoist walked slowly, without exuding any momentum of the Yuan infantile period, but his mental outlook was obviously different. The cultivation of Yuan infant period seemed to make him younger than ten years old.

Along the way, all the disciples of the Qingsong sent to the Qingsong Taoist to pay homage. Now the Qingsong Taoist has become a legendary god. As a member of the Qingsong, how honorable are they!

Qingsong Taoist just nodded his head lightly and said nothing.

After passing through a small forest, turning a rockery, and finally came to an elegant courtyard, the peach trees in the yard are still green, Muyu had already stepped into the peach trees.

Qingsong Taoist opened the door, his room was well organized, everything seemed so neat, every day a special disciple came to clean it, and no dust dared to fall.

The Qingsong Taoist sat in front of the book case, flipping through several ancient books, frowning from time to time, his eyes occasionally looking out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking. I thought today's ceremony was the time when he unified the Moyun Mountains, but no one expected to kill a Jiuhua real man halfway through, disrupting all his plans. It was this incident that made him feel a little confused and could not calm down at all.

A figure quickly crossed the courtyard and came to the door of the Qingsong Taoist. The man was dressed in white and personable, and was the high apprentice of the Qingsong Taoist, Bai Lang.

"Master, disciple Bai Lang asks for advice." Bai Lang knocked on the door three times and said respectfully.

"Come in!" Qingsong Taoist said lightly.

Bai Lang carefully pushed open the door, and then quickly walked to the front of the Qingsong Taoist, knelt and knocked his head, and said in courtesy: "Master, are you looking for me?"

The Qingsong Taoist slowly closed the ancient book, raised his head, and asked seriously: "Bai Lang, what happened to the things I told you to do?"

Bai Lang shook his head slightly, with a trace of guilt in his face: "Master, everything was under control, but the matter of Jianying Chenfeng still hasn't progressed. Now Jiuhua Zhenren has also broken through to Yuan infantry for some reason There is really nothing you can do."

Sword shadow dust wind?

Muyu outside the window was refreshed and quickly raised her ears. They mentioned their master. Was the Qingsong Taoist related to the disappearance of his master?

But what does it mean that there is no progress on Jianying Chen? They grabbed their master, and did they not succumb to them?

"You will continue to do things about Jianying Chenfeng, as for Jiuhua's real things, I will handle them." Qingsong Taoist said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master." Bai Lang said, and then there was a trace of worry. He hesitated for a while, and then said, "Master, I know that you are now a cultivator, but I am afraid that Jiuhua is not a waiter. You really have grasp……"

"I'm sure of course. I need you to prepare for the Qingsong Alliance. Although this matter was kicked in by the Jiuhua School, our goal will not change. The realm of truth must be firmly controlled by us. Under the Qingsong School." Qingsong Taoist's eyes flashed with firm light.

"Master, what exactly do you want me to do?" Bai Lang looked at Qingsong Taoist with hope. He followed the Qingsong Taoist from an early age, he knew the Qingsong Taoist's plan clearly, and he was also looking forward to unifying the entire Moyun Mountain Range.

After all, even if the Qingsong Taoist became the Yuanying Venerable, he would abdicate one day. At that time, Moyun Mountain naturally became controlled by Bailang.

"You let the two elders, Sapphire and Qingyuan, go with you to various martial arts, whether they are threats or lobbying, to let them understand that they must choose the Qingsong Alliance and the Jiuhua Alliance!"

"Yes, the disciples will not live up to Master's entrustment!" Bai Lang was overjoyed. The two elders, Sapphire and Qingyuan, personally embarked on their horses. With their cultivation practices, it was only a breeze to deter the leaders of the small groups.

"Go on!"

Bai Lang retreated and took the door.

After the meeting, a disciple hit a pot of water and walked into Qingsong Taoist's room. The Qingsong Taoist sat on the bed, and the disciple removed the Qingsong Taoist's shoes and socks to help the Qingsong Taoist start washing his feet. At the same time, a person pushed the door in and Mu Yu looked at it, turned out to be Qing Mei!

"Dad." The Qingmei models came in and sat beside the Qingsong Taoist.

"Meier, you are here." The Qingsong Taoist glanced at Qingmei with pity. Whenever he saw Qingmei, the Qingsong Taoist always thought of the threat of young people in red clothes. Qingmei has grown up now, but her cultivation base is still too low. If Qingsong Taoist is not there, she will surely be remembered by many innocents.

Qingmei hesitated for a while and said, "Dad, I want to tell you something, I have someone I like."

Qingsong Taoist was a little startled, but he didn't expect to hear the news. As a father, what he was most afraid of was that his hard-working Chinese cabbage was swallowed by pigs. He quickly asked: "Merry, who is that man? When did it happen?"

Qing Mei squeezed her lips and said, "He is called Cheng Yan and comes from Luochen School."

"Luochen School? Is it the young man sent by Luochen today?" Qingsong Taoist frowned.

Qing Mei nodded and said, "Dad, I know what you are thinking, don't disdain him for his humble origins, he is actually a very good person. Now the entire cultivation world will be yours, and he will listen to you in the future. Order, don’t you object?"

The Qingsong Taoist sighed and said, "Mary, you can't be with him. Now the situation is very complicated, I don't want you to have an accident."

Qing Mei gritted her teeth and said, "Why? He is under the age of 20 and now he is a Jindan cultivator. Isn't this talent a good thing?"

"You didn't say that I forgot. You said that he was under the age of 20 and it was the Golden Age?" Qingsong Taoist suddenly asked.

Mu Yu groaned in his heart, could the Qingsong Taoist have already noticed something?

"Well, he is a talented person and will not let me down in the future, he can protect me." Qing Mei said quickly.

"Stupid boy, only Dad can protect you in today's situation!" Qingsong Taoist sighed. If it wasn't the threat of young people in red clothes, where would he worry about Qingmei?

"Can you protect her?" With a sneer, the young man in red appeared in the room like a gust of wind.

Qingsong Taoist stood up suddenly, his face red and white, and he didn't dare to say anything. Qingmei Jiao shouted, "Bold, who are you? Dare to break into my father's room!"

"Qingmei, don't be rude. You go out first. This is the VIP I invited." The Qingsong Taoist waved his hand, and the younger brother left with water. Qing Mei glanced at the young people in red, and then reluctantly left under the scolding of the Qingsong Taoist.

Seeing Qingmei leaving, the Qingsong Taoist quickly knelt and kowtowed: "I have seen the master, and the master forgives sin! The little girl is rude, and hopes that the master will not be surprised."

"Get up!" the young man in red said lightly.

The Qingsong Taoist didn't get up, still lying on the ground, and he shivered: "The old slave is incompetent, or there is no news of the sword shadow dust wind, please master to punish."

During the day was still the majestic Qingsong Taoist, but at this moment he knelt in front of the young people in red, like a weak servant, waiting for the master to come down.

In this world, only strength is supreme, and strength is king, without strength, only slaves.

Mu Yu did not pay attention to the completely different sides of the highly respected Qingsong Taoist. He received a message that the Qingsong Taoist had no news of sword shadow dust wind!

That means his master is not in the Qingsong school? Did they not grasp their master?

This gave Mu Yu a sigh of relief, but new problems appeared again. If Master is not here, where is it?

The young man in red snorted and frowned: "When I get up to speak, I don't need a servant who can only promise. I need someone who can do things. Mo Yunshan Mountain, your power has always been the biggest, let you go find someone, Are you clueless?"

The Qingsong Taoist quickly stood up and said, "Master, this old slave has ordered Bai Lang to do this. Bai Lang is most familiar with the things in the realm world. I believe he will soon have an eye on him."

"I don't care what you do, I need you to send Jianying Chenfeng to me intact as soon as possible." The young people in red deliberately said the words "intact" very seriously.

Mu Yu knew why the young man in red should emphasize "intact" in this way. I'm afraid he didn't care about Jianying Chen, but the secret of Jianying Chen. Even Muyu didn't know what secret Master had, and he would be remembered.

The Qingsong Taoist nodded diligently, and then said, "Master, that Jiuhua real person has also entered the infancy period. It would be impossible if he had no help. If there was someone behind him, it would be difficult for me to let go. To unify the realm of truth."

"I don't care what method you use. I tell you that the person behind Jiuhua Real Man is also looking for Jianying Chenfeng. If you let him find the real Jianyingchen, then the consequences will be very serious~www.readwn.com~ Don’t say that you want to protect your daughter, you can’t even protect yourself!” said the young man in red coldly.

"The old slave must do his best, and he will not fail his master." The Qingsong Taoist's face was extremely pale, and there were also large beads of sweat on his forehead. He did not dare to care about his daughter.

"You don't have to control the people behind Jiuhua Reality for the time being. You are not his opponent. I will solve it." The young man in red said that the entire person disappeared again, and it seemed that he had never been there before.

The Qingsong Taoist sighed, and being the master of the Moyun Mountain Cultivation Realm was certainly a matter of infinite beauty, but his so-called Cultivation Realm Emperor was only a servant of the young people in red. However, young people in red only want to be the black hand behind the scenes, and do not want to show up, so the Qingsong Taoist is only one person under 10,000 people, and he can still accept this situation.

Mu Yu also left the Qingsong Taoist’s courtyard and appeared in a place far away from the Qingsong school. He looked at Qingsong School from afar, and his mood was not as depressed as it was a few days ago. The young people in red did not catch the sword shadow dust wind, so there was no danger for Master.

"Is it possible that Tianran has already found the master. In order not to let the young people in red suit against the master, so the master was taken away by force?"

Muyu came up with such an idea. He wanted to go to the Jiuhua School. If Jiuhua Real People became Yuanying Venerable because of Tianran's help, and Tianran always wanted to protect Jianying Chenfeng, then Master is very It may be in Jiuhua School.

Mu Yu had a bad impression of the Jiuhua School. Not to mention that the disciples of the Jiuhua School were arrogant and arrogant, and was abolished by Mu Yu for cultivation. Even at Fulong Mountain, Ju Wenxing shamelessly grabbed the merits of Mu Yu. go with. However, if you are the person behind Jiuhua's real person, then Jiuhua will be your own.

In any case, this matter must be confirmed.