Wu Ming's respectful look made Jiang Lijiu startled.

Looking at the other young disciples standing upright with their eyes lowered, as if they were ready for help at any time, it is clear that this time is different from the past.

With her master here, she is still the chief disciple of Wuyou Peak.

The eldest sister of the entire Wuji Immortal Palace.

And now...

She is the master of one peak.

It's the young master.

He also became their nominal master!

"Guard the main peak, as a teacher..." Jiang Lijiu paused, then said, "Go out for a while."

"and many more."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Wu Ming quickly reminded, "The master has ordered that the master cannot leave the mountain gate in the past few days."

Jiang Li paused for a moment and frowned in silence.

Immediately, the surrounding disciples were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe, and they all lowered their heads cautiously.

She pondered for a moment, walked slowly back to Siyu Palace, and sent a message to Bai Mingwudu, who had left overnight.

For a while, no one responded.

He clearly didn't want to talk to her on purpose.

So, he picked up the brush and wrote an invitation, and called lightly: "Wu Ming, come in."

"Yes!"

The young man responded quickly and immediately walked to several cases.

"Go to Huaqing Immortal Mountain and ask the Immortal Wudu to come here to tell you." Jiang Lijiu handed over the invitation and added without delay.

"If he doesn't come, tell him that it's winter and it's cold in the mountains, so he should take care of himself."

"The disciple takes orders."

The moment Wu Ming raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the huge golden nanmu coffin behind Jiang Lijiu.

Among them, the man is sleeping peacefully.

"Master, take care of yourself. Disciple, please leave first." He took a step back, turned around and walked out of the threshold to the formation transmission platform.

On Huaqing Mountain, the palace has not yet been built.

Only the peak formation teleportation platform stood there alone.

The spiritual energy fluctuates and flickers.

Wu Ming walked out of the formation and looked around. What he saw was thousands of thatched huts that could only accommodate two people.

This is the Yaoxian Valley that everyone in the world must rely on.

It can be described as extremely shabby!

The respect in his eyes was even stronger, "My disciple is Wu Ming of Wuji Immortal Palace. I am here on the orders of my master. I invite Lord Wudu to come."

"boom--"

A loud bang came.

At the foot of the mountain, a thatched house was suddenly blown away.

Wu Ming was startled and flew away to save others, when he suddenly saw a slender black figure standing up from the haystack.

The man sighed, "How is Girl Jiang now?"

How dare this person call Jiang Lijiu a girl?

He looked carefully and realized that this person was the Medicine Master Bai Mingwudu!

"Your Majesty, everything seems to be normal."

"Looks like?"

Bai Mingwudu cast a cleaning spell and regained his pure and clear appearance, "What did she do?"

"Master Shen is not allowed to be buried."

"I see."

"Please come forward and explain a few more words."

"Heart ailments require heart medicine." He took out a sickle from the ring and walked to the grass to cut the grass.

"I'm gone, but I can't help. As time goes by, I'll naturally be able to think about it."

Wu Ming heard the words and stepped forward quickly. While helping, he conveyed Jiang Lijiu's words, "My master said that it is cold in the mountains in winter, so you should pay more attention to your health."

While talking, the two quickly built a new thatched house.

Bai Mingwudu laughed, seeming helpless and teasing, "My nephew has just cooled down, and my nephew's wife is threatening me, an old man, with spiritual stones."

"That's it."

He caressed the hem of his clothes and said, "It's getting late, so I'm just in time to go to Wuji Immortal Palace for lunch."

Wu Ming couldn't understand that when Mr. Shen died, everyone in Yaoxian Valley knelt on the ground, but no one cried.

Seeing each other again today, Wudu Immortal Lord, as his uncle, was not the least bit sad.

According to rumors, the hidden family knows everything about life and death.

and an indifferent attitude towards the world...

This moment made him feel even more admired.

The two of them walked one behind the other, and when they arrived at Wuyou Peak, the sun was blazing.

As soon as Bai Mingwudu walked into the room, the doors and windows behind him all closed with a bang, and then a layer of soundproofing formation was laid out.

"Why did your Majesty deliberately avoid seeing me?"

The girl's cold voice came faintly from behind the curtain.

"Do you think I'm crazy like others, or do you agree with me and know that my master is definitely still alive?"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, Bai Mingwudu smiled and shook his head, "Ajin died in public. I only learned the truth because of the family's secret method."

"I don't know, how can this girl notice?"

He strolled over, opened the curtain, and moved his gaze from the pale, paper-like face in the coffin to the expressionless man sitting aside.

But I heard her say: "My master's hands have been injured, and there will be no calluses caused by years of practicing swordsmanship."

"I see."

Face-changing surgery involves more than just changing your face!

Every part of his body, even his bones, would not be easily discovered.

This shows that Shen Yujin knew that there would be such a day when he returned to the world of cultivation, and was afraid that Jiang Lijiu would be too sad, so he deliberately left flaws.

Thinking of this, Bai Mingwudu suddenly smiled, "Why did you call me here when you know A Jin is fine?"

"Where did he go?" Jiang Lijiu asked.

"I do not know either."

Bai Mingwudu came to the coffin and sat on the ground, "I must not have expected that such a thing would happen."

"I have just taken Nirvana Grass, and my state and body are in a weak state. The most important point is that I will most likely forget everything in the past."

"That's why I have to find him as soon as possible." Jiang Li lowered his long eyelashes to hide the sadness in his eyes.

Bai Mingwudu disagreed, "Don't make a big fuss. A Jin's situation is unknown. Once the ghost tribe finds out, his life will be in danger."

"I know."

Jiang Lijiu stood up and walked step by step to the carved wooden window, looking at the pear blossoms blooming all over the mountain.

She pursed her lips and continued: "But I have to look for him."

"Without memory, his realm is temporarily in chaos. I dare not think about how he would spend such difficult days and nights alone."

"Don't worry, uncle, I won't let anyone hurt him."

Having said this, she turned around with a firm look in her phoenix eyes, "Last night, the entire cultivation world thought that I was emotionally unstable and could not accept the death of my master."

"Even thought I was crazy."

"Then let the three worlds think I'm crazy!"

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Mingwudu's eyes were complicated.

Jiang Li's fingers under Jiuguang's sleeves were tightly clenched, and he said word by word, "My father has asked the Talisman Immortal to draw a portrait so that Qingyun Palace can find the person."

"He was just comforting you and didn't take it seriously."

"Who can tell the difference between true and false?"

"You're thinking……"

"Please uncle go to Qingyun Palace and help me add one more thing. As long as you can find someone who looks similar to Shen Yujin, the more similar the person is, the higher the spiritual stone reward will be."

With that said, Jiang Lijiu handed over a spiritual stone and jade card, "As for the palace on Huaqing Immortal Mountain, I will leave it to Wu Ming."

"If uncle has any opinions, just mention it to him."

"it is good."

Bai Mingwudu took the spirit stone jade token and put down four bottles of wine on the table.

"The brew has been brewed, and Ajin's share will be handed over to you."

"Drinking is harmful to your health, don't drink too much."

He finished his sentence, opened the door, and walked into the dazzling light until he disappeared.

"Snapped!"

The palace door was closed by a spiritual force.

Jiang Lijiu picked up the jade pot, filled himself with a bottle of wine, and drank by himself.

I don’t know why, even though the pot is empty, I’m still awake.

She rested her head on her hands, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, and the smile on her lips was bitter.

"Little Jiu'er!"

A low and hoarse call seemed to ring in my ears...

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