The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

Compared to Ji Xiuzhu's inner thoughts, Mo Yunyu was relatively calm.

Mo Yunyu was flying in the air, his face showing no emotion, but the two people in his mind had already been arguing fiercely.

"Why didn't you help Master just now!"

"Are you questioning me?"

"Master has fallen down. What if she gets hurt?"

"You said this to people who know her, because you care about her. People who don't know her might think you look down on her. Don't you think that her cultivation is already at the peak of the Mahayana realm, and she has the potential to ascend to the upper realms? Can a mere fall kill her?

Besides, she doesn’t seem to want you to get too close to her.”

Upon hearing this, the remaining soul became almost breathless.

He knew everything that had just happened, and naturally he also heard the entire conversation between Ji Xiuzhu and Mo Yunyu.

But when he heard Mo Yunyu say that Ji Xiuzhu didn't want him to get too close to her, he was obviously still a little sad.

"I know that I am not worthy of standing beside my master in my current state. But I will not allow you to plot against her like this, even you cannot do that!"

Mo Yunyu was speechless. He just felt that he was very stubborn before, but now seeing that he deserved a beating, he really wanted to slap him twice to wake him up.

"When did I make plans with her? Besides, the time you spent with her was not even one ten-thousandth of what I spent with her. If anyone dared to make plans with her, they would have already died under my sword.

However, you cannot have feelings for her right now. Because she cannot have any weakness. At least, she cannot have any handle on him while that person is still alive."

"What do you mean? You mean I will become Master's weak spot? Just finish your sentence!"

After Mo Yunyu finished speaking, he stopped talking. No matter how noisy his soul was, he didn't say a word.

In this way, the master and the disciple each had their own thoughts along the way, and soon they arrived at the gate of Zuimeng Tower.

"You little brat, stay away! You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you dare to judge my talismans. You must be looking for trouble!"

"Nonsense! It's obviously you, the old Taoist, who is cheating people! The Soul Gathering Talisman is not what you said at all! My master said that people should be honest. You, an old liar, mixed the Divine Traveling Talisman with a little bit of it and sold it as the Soul Gathering Talisman. I can't stand it, so I warned you kindly, but you turned black into white!"

As soon as Ji Xiuzhu and Mo Yunyu landed, they heard a commotion in front of Zuimeng Tower, and the crowd around them was growing larger and larger.

Mo Yunyu said nothing, but just followed Ji Xiuzhu silently.

Compared with Mo Yunyu's attitude, Ji Xiuzhu frowned.

Looking through the crowd, I saw a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe with the Yin-Yang Bagua printed on his chest, holding a whisk in his hand and with two mustaches on his mouth. He was angrily scolding a handsome young man with a look of contempt on his face.

Ji Xiuzhu didn't know who this Taoist priest was.

But if you ask who that young man is, Ji Xiuzhu would be very familiar with him.

If that isn’t her third disciple Qin Lan, who is known as the king of talking, then who else could it be?

"You little bastard, you are talking nonsense. You said that mine is a fake, then why don't you take out a real one for us to see!" The Taoist saw that Qin Lan had a childish face and was dressed so gorgeously, it was obvious that he was the son of a wealthy family.

Therefore, they just thought that Qin Lan was a dandy boy from a wealthy family, who had gotten into trouble and was sent to this remote area to be punished.

He was certain that Qin Lan was in such a hurry that he couldn't produce the authentic goods, and that he wouldn't offend the family behind him in the short term, so he kept provoking him.

If Qin Lan cannot produce the authentic talisman, he will say that he has never seen the world and is here to ruin his business, so that Qin Lan will be drowned in public opinion.

If Qin Lan could produce the genuine talisman, he could take out the genuine talisman he had prepared in advance and immediately replace the fake talisman, and then frame Qin Lan, saying that she had replaced the talisman when he was not paying attention.

Then, he used the excuse that he was too young to draw the spirit gathering talisman and let public opinion put pressure on him, so that he could keep the talisman that Qin Lan took out.

This way, no matter what, he makes money.

Thinking of this, the Taoist couldn't suppress the smile on his face, and an unconscious look of delight appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the Taoist gave a look to the crowd, and then someone in the crowd started to make a noise:

"Yes, little brother, if you can't take it out, leave as soon as possible, don't delay the Taoist's business. I'm still waiting to buy the Soul Gathering Talisman for cultivation!"

"Yes, yes, don't delay our business!"

……

Such an obvious provocation seemed childish to Ji Xiuzhu, but to Qin Lan, it was just right.

As the Taoist's provocation became more and more intense, Qin Lan could not help but clench his fists, and then he waved his hand, and a thousand talismans appeared in his hand.

When the Thousand Talisman Tablet appeared, Qin Lan hesitated.

Because when he left the sect, Ji Xiuzhu had reminded him not to be competitive.

Moreover, this journey is dangerous, so don't reveal your identity to others.

But this old Taoist priest had gone too far and he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he wanted to teach the old Taoist priest a lesson.

But as soon as he took out the Thousand Talisman Tablet, he instantly regretted it.

But it is useless to regret. Now I am already on the fire. The arrow is on the string and I have to shoot.

Thinking of this, Qin Lan waved her sword, intending to inject her spiritual power into the Thousand Talisman Tablet and show the old Taoist priest the correct way to draw talismans.

But as soon as his hand was raised halfway into the air, it was clamped by another big hand.

Qin Lan was stunned and looked up. It was her second senior brother Mo Yunyu, and Ji Xiuzhu, who was standing behind Mo Yunyu with an expressionless face.

After seeing Ji Xiuzhu, Qin Lan's inexplicable passion was instantly extinguished like a basin of cold water.

"Master, you are back."

Qin Lan took back the Thousand Talisman Tablet, then walked up to Ji Xiuzhu with her head lowered, like a child who had done something wrong.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu did not blame her, but touched Qin Lan's head.

Ji Xiuzhu: Hehe, just touching the puppy’s head makes me feel happy.

After touching Qin Lan's head, Ji Xiuzhu slowly walked to the stall in front of the Taoist priest, picked up one of the talisman papers, and gently rubbed it between his fingers.

After a while, Ji Xiuzhu slowly said, "The paper is not bad, but it has no spiritual power and there are a lot of fakes. Not bad, not bad, Xiao Lanzi has made progress, and his eyesight in identifying talisman paper is getting better and better."

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan immediately looked up and looked at Ji Xiuzhu with stars in her eyes.

Not only did her master not blame him, she even praised him!

"Thank you for the compliment, Master! I just happen to know how to draw the Spirit Gathering Talisman. I will work harder in the future!"

Qin Lan spoke righteously on the surface, but she was already beaming with joy in her heart.

Ji Xiuzhu waved her hand when she heard that, and then waved again. The talisman paper in her hand instantly burned and then turned into ashes.

"I remember that there is a rule in Tianyuan Continent that those who sell forged talismans will be flogged and sent to purgatory, right?"

Ji Xiuzhu's beautiful eyes were firm, which made the Taoist tremble with guilt.

The Taoist priest hurriedly said, "You, you, you, who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Mengqi Pavilion!"

Dream Pavilion?

The key words were unlocked, and Ji Xiuzhu looked at the Taoist priest with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Oh? Mengqi Pavilion, it's a good name. But I have lived in the mountains for a long time, and I have never heard of it. Is your organization powerful?"

The Taoist priest originally thought that after announcing the name of Mengqi Pavilion, the person in front of him would retreat. But why, after hearing the name of Mengqi Pavilion, this woman was not only not afraid, but he even saw some excitement in her eyes?

Is this woman crazy?

Seeing that the Taoist priest didn't say anything, Ji Xiuzhu approached him with a sly smile on his face, and said to the Taoist priest with a smile that he thought was polite but others thought was scary: "Taoist priest, don't be afraid. I really just want to know more about the Mengqi Pavilion you mentioned. As for these fakes, I will reluctantly help you sell them."

As he spoke, Ji Xiuzhu waved his hand. Amid the surprised gazes of the crowd, several golden lights flashed, and the talisman papers flew into the air. Then, with a bang, the golden light exploded, and the talisman papers instantly turned into flying pieces, fluttering like petals. It was a spectacular scene.