The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

When the two figures flew towards Mu Huafeng, Su Le was overjoyed, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart rose again.

Now it can be clearly seen that Biyue and Lihuo are cuddling together, or more precisely, Lihuo is leaning on Biyue's body, and she is flying towards him with twists and turns.

When they came to Muhua Peak, it seemed that they couldn't hold on any longer, and Master Biyue fell towards him.

"Master, what's the matter, master?" Su Le hurried over with a worried face.

Master Biyue staggered after landing, barely standing still, her face was extremely pale, her eyes were dim, and she was panting heavily.

In comparison, Lihuo Daoist was even more miserable, with his eyes closed, his body trembling, his face without a trace of blood, and he couldn't even stand up.

Su Le hurried over to support him, but the elixir handed over by Master Biyue was stuffed into the mouth of Master Lihuo, helping him to put himself in a good position to heal his wounds on the spot.

"Su Le, remember, as long as you stay within Mu Huafeng's range, nothing will happen."

Daoist Biyue hurriedly confessed, took the elixir and closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

Su Le didn't want other disciples to see the miserable appearance of the two of them, so he quickly set up a tent to block their figures.

Coming out from the inside, Su Le glanced around. This is the corner of the mountain, where there are the most disciples. The scene just now has been seen by many people, and their faces are obviously panicked.

Frowning, Su Le called Wen Ruyi and Chang Le and asked them to lead the law enforcement team to maintain order. As for comforting them, he was not in the mood.

Not knowing how the master and mistress were injured, Su Le was worried and kept walking up and down.

"Su Le, I saw Master and them, what happened to them?"

Biyun ran over in a panic, out of breath, ignoring rest, and was about to rush inside.

Su Le grabbed her and said, "Just wait for me, they are healing their injuries, so they can't bear to be disturbed!"

After hearing the words, Bi Yun calmed down and even lowered her voice a lot, and asked anxiously, "Master, what happened to them?"

With her heartless appearance, Master Biyue and the others didn't rush to Biyun for truth, so that she is still buried in the dark.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that the cultivation base is over-consumed, and it will be fine after recovering." Su Le comforted Biyun while holding back his worries.

Biyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again: "What happened? What happened to the sect? Will the Muhua Summit be in danger?"

Su Le was already in a bad mood, but Bi Yun kept asking her and scolded impatiently, "Shut up! What are you doing?"

It was rare for Biyun not to argue with him, but looked at him pitifully with big eyes.

Su Le's heart softened, and she sighed: "It's really fine, your master said, as long as you don't leave Mu Huafeng, you will be safe and secure."

Fearing that Biyun would continue to ask, Su Le continued: "Stay here honestly, don't let anyone approach you, don't disturb them."

Seeing that Biyun nodded obediently, Su Le turned and left.

Subconsciously going up the mountain, it took a while before I realized that I only had Su Li's residence and the main hall on the top of the mountain. I didn't want to go to the lonely main hall, so Su Le sighed and walked down the mountain again.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Su Le looked towards the direction of the main peak: "I don't know what's going on here?"

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Qu Linglong.

After waiting for a long time, there was no news, Su Le thought that something happened, and sent another message to Ye Wuji.

Ye Wuji replied, only a few words.

"Bless yourself!"

Su Le didn't ask any more questions, put away the messenger jade, with a self-deprecating expression on his face: "Treat yourself as a master when it's useful, and immediately turn against you when it's useless, that's how realistic it is."

He should have thought of it earlier, but Qu Linglong has always taken good care of him, thinking that she has deep affection and the relationship between the two will continue.

"A monster is a monster, and the blood that flows is cold, so it is different from human beings after all."

For a long time, the monster and Su Le got along quite happily, making him think that there is no essential difference between monsters and humans.

However, the reality gave Su Le a blow, and made him realize the true colors of monsters.

Shaking his head, he wasn't too disappointed, and he didn't have much friendship in the first place.

Sitting alone on a protruding rock, Su Le looked into the distance, always feeling that he had overlooked one thing, before he had time to think about it, his eyes suddenly focused.

His face gradually turned serious, Su Le stood up, and stared coldly at the figure in front.

Huafeng led a group of people walking towards Mu Huafeng, with a confident smile on his face, and his steps were extremely leisurely.

Behind him, there were quite a few people, among them were the familiar fellows of the Qianling Sect, and monks wearing Zhennan Sect costumes. As for the Nine Sect Masters, they had not been seen.

The first thing Hua Feng saw was Su Le in front of him, he didn't know what to think of, and there was a playful smile on his face.

Looking at the tent, Huafeng chuckled and said, "Uncle Biyue, I've come to Muhuafeng to see you."

Master Biyue was injured, Su Le felt that he should shoulder the heavy responsibility, stepped forward, blocked Hua Feng's gaze, and said with a smirk: "Brother Hua, Master Biyue doesn't want to see you, what's the matter, please tell me .”

"You?" Hua Feng looked at him strangely: "Are you qualified to talk to me?"

Then he showed a clear expression: "Oh, I almost forgot, you are still the deacon of the Hall of Law Enforcement, no, it seems that someone is in charge, with a high position and authority. Shouldn't you be in the Hall of Law Enforcement at this time? Qian Lingzong is in chaos now, You, the executive, are needed to come forward."

"The Hall of Law Enforcement..."

Su Le's voice was elongated, and he continued: "I have done what I should do, don't worry about that seat, if Senior Brother Hua likes it, just take it. Oh, by the way, that seat still smells like me, I hope Senior Brother Hua will like it. "

Hua Feng's face darkened. This incident was a pain in his heart. He didn't know what to think of, and his anger dissipated: "I'll deal with you later, and I'll see if you can still laugh!"

Snorting, Hua Feng glanced past Su Le, and said loudly: "Uncle Biyue, since you don't speak, then I'll go over."

After speaking, we will go up the mountain.

"Wait!"

A voice suddenly sounded out of thin air, and then the air fluctuated, and an old man appeared.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen, with gray hair, like an old servant.

Hua Feng looked at him suspiciously: "Uncle Wu, what's wrong?"

The old servant was Uncle Wu. He frowned and looked up at the top of the mountain: "Something is wrong. Someone seemed to be spying on us just now."

"Can't Uncle Wu sense it?"

Uncle Wu shook his head: "Maybe it's a hallucination."

hallucinations?

Hua Feng stared at him with wide eyes, don't make trouble, will the Nascent Soul strongman have hallucinations?

It's just that Uncle Wu himself is also very puzzled, and he has some doubts about life.

After thinking about it, Huafeng said, "Ah Ba, go and have a look."

"Yes, my lord."

The eight people behind Huafeng looked very similar, even their ages were similar, and they wore uniform Zhennanzong costumes. The one on the far right stood up and walked towards Mu Huafeng.