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A warm energy came from the stick, flowed down Chen Muyu's arm holding the stick, and flowed throughout his body.

Chen Muyu shuddered all over, and the pain in his body disappeared instantly.

ha.

Unable to help but feel ecstatic, Chen Muyu held the stick in his hand and waved it gently. The detailed information about the stick appeared in his mind again.

This stick is called the Dao Heart Stick. It is a treasure refined by the Jidao. It contains endless laws and has its own spiritual wisdom. It can be used to punish all the unstable and rebellious members of the Jidao sect.

Moreover, the more unstable and rebellious the Taoist heart is, the greater the power of this stick will be, and there will be no escape from the law.

This ability is more like a ruler.

At this moment, Chen Muyu somewhat understood why Jidao wanted to keep this treasure for himself.

This is specially used to deal with blood ancestors.

For the disciples of Jidao, Blood Ancestor is undoubtedly the most rebellious and can be said to be the most rebellious disciple.

The Dao Heart Stick will definitely exert its greatest power when meeting the Blood Ancestor.

"Ha ha."

Chen Muyu grabbed the Taoist stick and couldn't help but feel more and more happy as he looked at it.

Is there a monk inside and outside this chaos who is not a member of the Jidao sect?

"Owner."

At this time, a graceful figure pushed the door open and came in.

Chen Muyu stopped his exaggerated laughter and turned to look, but it was the Master of Bamboo Peak, Shen Piaopiao.

"Master, are you awake?"

Shen Piaopiao was carrying a basin of water and placed it on the washstand next to her. She looked like a little maid that I felt pity for.

"Is this Bamboo Peak?"

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment. Is this Shen Piaopiao's room?

Shen Piaopian nodded and came to the bedside to check Chen Muyu's injuries.

"Why am I here?"

Chen Muyu was a little confused and his memory was fragmented. How could he come to Banzhu Peak?

Shen Piaopiao said, "After the master surrendered the stick the day before yesterday, he lost strength and fainted. I took him back to Bamboo Peak to recuperate."

Chen Muyu's face trembled, it seemed reasonable.

It's just that there were so many people following me at that time, so why did they send Banzhu Peak here instead? Wouldn't you like to send me back to Tianquan Palace?

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If it really doesn't work, Jidao Peak will do.

Of course, he only said this in his heart. After all, he didn't have to ask the same question when sending other peaks.

The key to the problem is that Shen Piaopiao is a woman, and she is extremely beautiful. Chen Muyu is just a little worried about people gossiping in the melon fields and plums.

Shen Piaopiao opened Chen Muyu's back and checked Chen Muyu's injuries.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Xianglan breathed out, and at a very close distance, she heard the sound of master, causing Chen Muyu's hormones to rise.

He quickly suppressed his evil thoughts and shook his head, "It's okay. He has recovered and feels much stronger. By the way, how long have I been lying here?"

He quickly changed the subject.

At this time, Chen Muyu noticed that his physical strength seemed to be much stronger.

You must know that although the power left by the Jida in his body has been strengthening his body, it was completely exhausted when he broke through to the ninth level.

Now that the physical body has suddenly strengthened so much, it would be better not to sleep for tens of thousands of years.

"It's only two days."

Shen Piaopiao's words made Chen Muyu feel relieved.

It seems that the changes in the physical body should be caused by the swing of the stick.

The Dao Heart Stick beat him for so long that day that his physical body almost collapsed. In that state, the energy in the body would automatically temper the physical body, so it was not unexpected that the physical body became stronger.

I can only say that I have suffered a lot of physical pain in exchange for the reward.

This physical strength is actually still a long way from the mid-level ninth level, but it is still much stronger than when he first entered the ninth level.

After washing up, I walked out of the room.

This is a small bamboo courtyard in the mountain behind Banzhu Peak. It is very elegant.

A small stream passes around the building, and the clear spring slaps the stones in the stream and makes a tinkling sound, like a beautiful song, which is pleasant to the ears.

There was only one wicker chair and a small table in the courtyard, with a pot of tea brewing on the table.

Shen Piaopiao is also a very elegant person.

There are mountains in the distance, and mountains even further away.

Chen Muyu held the Taoist stick in his hand and wanted to test the power of the stick, but this was the Bamboo Peak, and it would not look good if the flowers and plants were broken.

The power displayed by the Dao Heart Stick that day was obvious to all.

So, think about it or forget it.

"Master, where does this stick come from?"

Shen Piaopiao stood next to Chen Muyu, her eyes lingering on the stick.

Why does this sound a little weird?

Chen Muyu laughed dryly and couldn't help but feel a little evil.

Whoosh.

But at this moment, the Daoxin Stick suddenly vibrated and hit Chen Muyu on the forehead with a snap.

"hiss."

Chen Muyu was stunned after receiving an inexplicable blow to his brain.

Then the pain came, and Chen Muyu took a breath of cold air, threw away the stick, covered his head and squatted down.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Shen Piaopiao quickly came over and helped her up.

Why don't I just ask for the specific information about this stick? If you don't answer, why are you hurting yourself? Why are you beating yourself?

Beat him so hard?

Fortunately, Shen Piaopiao couldn't come over, but when she came over to help her, her skin was touching, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant. In addition, she was extremely beautiful, which made Chen Muyu feel confused and confused.

"Snapped!"

The stick seemed to sense something and flew up again, hitting Chen Muyu's forehead again.

"Grass."

This time, Chen Muyu woke up.

He probably understood what was going on and quickly pushed Shen Piaopiao aside.

"Owner?"

Shen Piaopiao didn't know why.

"Shut up."

Chen Muyu scolded him and quickly closed his eyes to concentrate and get rid of distracting thoughts.

After a moment, Chen Muyu opened his eyes.

As expected, the stick flew back and hung quietly in front of him.

"Fuck, didn't you recognize your master? Why did you hit me?"

Reaching out and grabbing it, Chen Muyu couldn't help but complain.

The two brain-breaking moments just now made him roughly understand the reason.

This Taoist stick must have sensed that his Taoist heart was unstable, so it punished him.

But, am I not your master? Why are you beating me?

In this world, inside and outside the chaos, there are so many disciples of the Jida sect, and I am not the only one whose Taoist heart is unstable. Why don’t you hit them, why did you hit me?

At this moment, Chen Muyu felt like he had been tricked.

"Master, are you okay?"

Shen Piaopian walked over quickly and looked at Chen Muyu with concern. The two red marks on his forehead had not faded yet.

Fortunately, this stick is not heavy-handed.

Chen Muyu shook his head and did not dare to look at Shen Piaopiao for fear of being beaten with a stick again.

"What just happened?"

Shen Piaopiao was puzzled. The master had already surrendered the stick, so why did the stick suddenly bite the master again?

Chen Muyu didn't want to talk about it at first, but after thinking about it, he told Shen Piaopiao the whole story so that everyone could understand the stick and have some respect for him.