"It's good that he's injured... Let Mo Yuan take care of him. He has a lot of good things in Kunlun Ruins."

When Zheyan was speaking, the "kind" face of the little fox grandfather suddenly appeared in his mind.

Then he remembered that he had a scumbag Xiaowu by his side, so he could only abruptly change the subject.

"Hiss, Xiaoliu is indeed from the Silver Fox clan, he is really tough. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't..."

No, that's not what I meant. Others might lose interest because of a temporary failure, but those silvers would not only not be discouraged, they would become more excited.

Lord Mo Yuan is a living example. He was often forced to compete with the patriarch of the Silver Fox clan.

Later, he only did it perfunctorily once, and as a result, the little foxes of the Silver Fox clan still regard it as the first task after entering the world to gain experience.

On the training ground, two figures, one gray and one red, were moving quickly, testing each other.

Especially the fairy in red, whose graceful posture carries with it the coolness of a glacier.

The Kunlunxu disciples who were hiding aside and watching the battle couldn't help but wonder: Is this woman a phoenix in fire or a plum in the snow?

Soon, Kunlun Xu's disciples changed their views. After all, both the phoenix in the fire and the plum in the snow have their own character.

In order to seize the initiative, Zi Mu even used the fox clan's charm, but Mo Yuan was not fooled at all.

Each of her nimble dodges seemed like she was playing hide-and-seek with Mo Yuan, and her lightness was mixed with a hint of playfulness that said, "You can't hit me, right?"

But every time he swung his sword, he was so resolute, as if to say, "I can't beat you, but I can piss you off to death."

It's very frustrating.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how can this be called a discussion or exchange of ideas? This is simply a large-scale reward ceremony for the Silver Fox Clan."

Zheyan watched and commented, but fell silent when he saw Zimu becoming more and more courageous and his eyes became several shades brighter than before.

Bai Qian was getting more and more anxious as she watched: "Old Phoenix..."

The Xuanyuan Sword and the sword that Zimu is currently using are both heavy swords. Every collision between the two ancient swords makes the unprotected disciples of Kunlun Ruins terrified.

"Supreme God Mo Yuan has taken out the Xuanyuan Sword. Will Old Phoenix Fourth Brother Zimu be injured?"

It only took a stick of incense time for Bai Qian to go from being full of excitement and admiration at the beginning to being worried now.

"Besides the first time we met, this girl has survived three more thunder tribulations. That's a total of four times... Don't worry, Zimu can't hold on any longer."

After hearing what Supreme God Zheyan said, Bai Qian became even more worried.

After Zimu on the training ground took Mo Yuan's final blow, he finally couldn't hold on and was knocked away by the attack.

"I..." Zheyan and Bai Zhen had already stood up and were ready to pick up Zimu.

The next second, Mo Yuan appeared behind Zi Mu and caught her body as she was about to fall.

Mo Yuan put away the Xuanyuan Sword and raised his hand to help Zi Mu heal his wounds.

"Zi Mu thanks Lord Mo Yuan for his teachings."

Mo Yuan saw that the little fox in red in his arms had returned to normal, and then he said, "It's okay, you are very good, but you are not proficient in magic. Are you willing to...stay in Kunlun Xu to study?"

"Lord Mo Yuan, are you kidding me? It seems that Kunlun Xu never accepts female disciples."

Zi Mu couldn't help but laugh, and his usually cold and beautiful face made everything around him lose its color because of this smile.

Bai Qian, who was originally worried about Zimu's safety, had already gone through several scripts in her mind after watching the interaction between Mo Yuan and Zimu.

Mo Yuan said calmly, "Not a disciple."

"Well, Mo Yuan's Kunlun Xu does not accept female disciples, but you can stay in Kunlun Xu to study."

Zheyan's malicious smile made Zimu suspect that the chill he felt before going to Kunlun Xu came from this old phoenix that looked like it had bad intentions.

Bai Qian, who had been silent, looked at Zhe Yan with disdain and said, "Old Phoenix, do you know who you look like now?"

"Oh? Like who?"

"It's like a peddler in the mortal world who has unsold inventory and tries his best to sell it when he finally meets a customer."

Zheyan was instantly choked by Bai Qian's words. He felt very uncomfortable because he couldn't say anything else. In the end, he could only say: "In the future, you should go to the mortal world less often. You have all learned bad things."

"Ha...cough cough."

At this moment, Zimu, who was in the arms of the "unsaleable inventory", wanted to laugh, but because he had not recovered from Mo Yuan's last blow, he could only cough lightly a few times.

After Mo Yuan healed Zi Mu's wounds, he continued, "You and I both use heavy swords, so it's easy for us to communicate on a daily basis."

Well, Zimu was a little moved, but not much.

"Kunlun Xu's deployment of troops and some of its magic spells cannot be learned anywhere else."

Hmm... Zimu was vaguely looking forward to it.

Mo Yuan, who had been observing Zi Mu's expression, continued, "You stay. I am happy to spar with you anytime I have time."

He originally wanted to persuade Zimu to stay by using the excuse of teaching him magic and deploying troops, but it was obvious that the woman in his arms did not buy it.

When he heard that he could spar with him anytime, his eyes lit up a bit but he didn't respond. Mo Yuan himself never thought that he would become so worthless one day.

With nothing else to do, Mo Yuan had to turn to his sworn brother for help.

"Xiao Liu, Zi Mu, if you think about it carefully, wouldn't it be great to stay in Kunlun Xu? The scenery here is beautiful, Mo Yuan is also very skilled in magic, and he will teach you personally."

It had been hundreds of thousands of years since Zheyan, the old phoenix, saw other expressions on Mo Yuan's face again. As his brother, he would naturally help as much as he could.

Before Zimu could speak, Bai Qian frowned and shook her head, saying, "No, no, Zimu and I still have many places to visit, many fun and delicious things to eat and play with."

Bai Zhen suddenly smiled awkwardly, then turned to Bai Qian and said, "Then it's a good idea for you to stay here too, Xiaowu. Isn't Lord Mo Yuan someone you admire? It's a good opportunity for you to stay in Kunlun Xu and study with Xiaoliu, so you can control your playful nature."

Bai Qian's eyes widened a little, and she looked at Bai Zhen in disbelief and stammered, "Fourth brother, are you serious? Do father and mother know about this?"

Bai Zhen, however, looked calm and comforted her, "It's okay, I will go to my father and mother and talk to them clearly."

"Yes, if you and Xiaoliu hadn't been so lazy, you would have been sent to Kunlun Ruins to learn your lesson. You two are not young anymore, you should be more cautious."

Bai Qian was still a little unwilling to give up and continued to ask: "Then...what about Grandpa Zimu? Will he disagree?"

Hearing this, Zhe Yan smiled and patted his chest to promise, "On the way back later, I will go to Luoxia Realm to talk to her grandfather. Besides, we have been friends for many years, and Xiaoliu's grandfather will be more confident in leaving her to Mo Yuan."

Bai Qian saw that Zheyan was determined to keep her and Zimu in Kunlun Ruins, and saw that Zimu was also excited. Finally, she accepted her fate and nodded.

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