If you are lucky enough to be reborn, develop first and then take revenge.

Because of the mysterious man under the water, Xiao Muyu had been thinking about something and couldn't calm down to practice. Simply stop practicing Qigong.

After leaving the cave, Xiao Muyu took out the flying sword and started to play with it. As a disciple of Baiyun Sword Pavilion, I haven't practiced sword practice for a long time. I'm a little rusty at playing swordsmanship.

Xiao Muyu only practiced the Lingyin Sword Art, which has two major characteristics. Ling refers to the flexible moves to defend against the enemy and the tricky angle to attack the enemy. Hidden means that if you master this sword technique, you can temporarily hide the whereabouts of the flying sword and catch it by surprise. In addition, you can unleash your ultimate move against the enemy without sacrificing your strength. It's just a head-on confrontation. The move is called Yuan Zhan. Swinging out a sword can split the opponent's vitality. In this way, the enemy will not be able to block the sword move. However, this move is extremely energy-consuming.

Xiao Muyu had been restless these days, so she practiced sword practice for a few days.

On the fifth day, Fang Bai and Wang Yun came to visit. The two of them actually wanted to invite Xiao Muyu to Yunwu Mountain as a guest. What Xiao Muyu was thinking was, "Isn't that a polite statement? Why do you take it seriously?"

Xiao Muyu couldn't help but accompany them to Yunwu Mountain.

Fang Bai used his flying blanket as a means of transportation, and the three of them chatted on their way. Wang Yun couldn't hold back her words the most.

"Brother Xiao, have you paid attention to major events in the cultivation world recently?"

"No, I've only seen a few of you in the past few years, and I haven't spoken to anyone else yet."

"Then let me tell you about the latest one. There was a young man who was said to have obtained a treasure. We haven't heard what it was exactly, but we heard that he was hunted down by the Cao family of Shuofang City because of it. It must be a good treasure. "Wang Yun's eyes were full of little stars.

"Not necessarily, maybe the person named Cao said that on purpose." Fang Bai seemed to dislike the Cao family.

"Let's not talk about that. There is another one. It's been a while. I heard that Feiniao Sect's application for upgrading was successful. It is also an eighth-level sect."

"I also heard about one. I heard that Feiniaomen offended a great god before and split the main peak with a sword."

"I also heard news that there is a rogue cultivator named Zhuge Shenfeng. He has challenged more than a dozen disciples of the sect without losing. It's really impressive!"

"I've also heard about this. I wonder if he will challenge our sect."

"What is the strength of this Zhuge Kamikaze? Which sects has it challenged?"

Xiao Muyu suddenly asked.

"I heard that he is a foundation-building cultivator. He has challenged all foundation-building monks. He has challenged eighth- and ninth-grade sects such as Burning Heaven Clan, Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and Thunderbolt Hall. He has not been defeated so far!" Fang Bai explained.

Xiao Muyu asked curiously: "Could he be the disciple of the hidden boss?"

"It's possible, we all know it through hearsay." Wang Yun agreed.

"By the way, I heard that a demonic cultivator appeared nearby recently and cast evil spells to harm the mortal world. The sect asked the disciples to be careful when going out. If they encounter it, do not attack rashly and be sure to report it to the sect. Brother Xiao, please be careful, the demonic cultivator He likes to bully those who are alone, so you should be on guard when you are alone."

"Don't worry. If nothing else, I'm quite confident in my escape speed." Xiao Muyu silently noted it in her heart.

While everyone was chatting, the flying carpet had already arrived in front of a mountain. From a distance, the mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, but they are not very high. It is surrounded by rivers and surrounded by clouds and fog. It looks like a woman wearing a veil and colorful ribbons, giving her a hazy beauty.

The flying carpet stopped at the front feet. Xiao Muyu found that the fog in front of her didn't look like natural fog. It has the function of hindering spiritual consciousness.

Fang Bai explained: "This is the mist emitted by our sect's mountain-protecting formation. It is difficult for outsiders to find the mountain gate. Brother Xiao must follow suit."

"As expected of Yunwu Mountain, it's better to see it once it's famous." He sighed and followed Fang Bai and Wang Yun as they started to follow the trail in the mist. But I felt embarrassed inside. This fog was a bit similar to my own mist-dissolving technique.

Not long after, several people came to a mountain gate. Two young disciples were on duty at the door and saw Fang Bai and Wang Yun saluting respectfully.

"I've met Senior Brother Fang and Senior Sister Wang."

"Two junior brothers, thank you for your hard work." Fang Bai said. "This is Brother Daoist Xiao, our friend. He is here as a guest in Yunwu Mountain today. The two junior brothers will make a note and we will go have a drink first."

"Senior Brother Fang, walk slowly."

Several people entered the mountain gate, and Fang Bai took out the flying carpet and led them straight to a mountain top, while also explaining to Xiao Muyu.

"The Yunwu Mountain Formation will attack anyone who breaks in. Only the mountain gate can enter. After entering, we can fly freely. Of course, we cannot fly directly to the dojo of our seniors."

"Well, Brother Fang's status is not low. I see that many people along the way want to ask you, senior brother, when they see you from a distance?"

"Haha, Brother Xiao, don't make fun of me. This is the rule of the sect. The disciples are all outer disciples. If you join the Foundation Establishment in ten years, you can be promoted to a core disciple. If you join the Foundation Establishment in fifty years, you will be an inner disciple. Sect disciples, those who do not enter the Foundation Establishment within fifty years will be outer sect disciples for life. The cultivation of the Shoushan disciple just now is much stronger than mine, but his breakthrough is slow."

"So, Brother Fang is still a core disciple! I have to hug him, haha."

Wang Yun smiled and said: "His thighs are not thick enough. Senior Brother Chen is the first to break through among our peers. He has the best qualifications and has been accepted as a disciple by the master. He is the real thigh."

"Then Brother Chen must treat him well. We can't be polite to him." Xiao Muyu said with a smile.

"Yes. We want to feed him and drink him from poverty!"

A few people came to a hilltop amidst laughter and laughter. This was Chen Qingfeng's cave. There is no one else on the entire mountain. At this time, Chen Qingfeng and Zhang Xu had prepared wine and food, and several people quickly took their seats.

"I thought Senior Brother Chen wouldn't be able to come back today. Didn't Senior Brother Chen go to help the elders with work?" Wang Yun asked.

"The Seventh Elder asked me to help suppress a few monster beasts. They are all first- and second-level little guys. No waste of time. No, I heard that you guys went to drink with Brother Qingxiao. I finished my work quickly and came back."

Chen Qingfeng took out a few jars of wine and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, we are home now, let's drink as much as we like."

This is a second-level spiritual wine with a strong aroma, and it is not easy to drink even with the cultivation levels of several people. The dishes are made from spiritual birds and monsters, and the fruits are all spiritual fruits.

"Brother is here as a guest and has not prepared anything. Please accept this." Xiao Muyu said and took out a can of tea.

Chen Qingfeng couldn't resist accepting it. This was a third-level spiritual tea. The day before yesterday, he was given a cup of tea and couldn't help but retreat to refine spiritual energy. It is also useful for monks to drink the elixir.

Several people drank happily, Wang Yun smiled and said: "Little sister, I will help my senior brother."

After saying this, Wang Yun stood up and came to the open space in front, took out a sword, and started sword dancing. Although the swordsmanship is not superb, the dance is graceful, and the sound of the sword is just right and adds a lot of color to the dance.

"Okay, Junior Sister Wang dances so well!" Several people also praised her.

"Junior sister Wang, when will my disciples in Yunwu Mountain need to practice sword dancing for outsiders?"

One sentence interrupted the atmosphere.