Madam Please Stay

"Yes."

Mu Han nodded and said, "As a reward, I can teach Miss Long to practice the Jade Heart Sutra."

"Jade Girl Heart Sutra?"

Xiao Longnv showed doubts on her face, and suddenly asked: "Are you sent by my senior sister?"

"No!" Mu Han shook his head.

"No? Then how do you know that my Ancient Tomb Sect has the Cold Jade Bed and the Jade Heart Sutra?" The doubts on Xiao Longnu's face became more and more intense.

Apart from her and Grandma Sun, the only one who can know the Jade Girl Heart Sutra and the Cold Jade Bed is the senior sister Li Mochou.

"Your senior sister and I did meet once, but I didn't learn about the Ancient Tomb Sect from your senior sister, but by a coincidence. Maybe I know more about ancient tomb sect than Miss Long. Tomb, 々?" Mu Han smiled lightly.

Seeing Mu Han's expression, Xiao Longnv felt that the other party was not deceiving her, and with his martial arts, there was no need to deceive herself.

But what Mu Han said at the end, Xiao Longnv just laughed it off.

She has lived in the ancient tomb for 17 years, and no one knows the ancient tomb better than her, not even her senior sister and Grandma Sun.

"Can you really teach me how to practice the Jade Heart Sutra? How sure are you?"

Xiao Longnv changed the subject, and asked half-believingly, a slight wave finally appeared on her cold face.

Xiao Longnu's greatest wish in this life is to practice the Jade Heart Sutra, but it is not an easy task to practice the Jade Heart Sutra, even her master failed to practice it successfully.

"Ten percent!" Mu Han said without hesitation.

"Okay, if you can teach me to practice the Jade Heart Sutra successfully, I can lend you the cold jade bed, please come with me."

Xiao Longnv nodded, turned around and walked towards the ancient tomb.

This little dragon girl is really innocent, is that all right?

Mu Han couldn't help laughing secretly in his heart, and said: "Please wait a moment, Miss Long, I'll deal with him first, so as not to pollute this clean land."

Grabbing Yin Zhiping's body, Mu Han used Lightning God Walk, threw it out of the back mountain, and then, led by the little dragon girl, entered the ancient tomb.

As soon as he entered the ancient tomb, Mu Han suddenly felt a bone-piercing cold coming towards him, even if his cultivation had reached the peak stage, he couldn't help shivering.

"This cold air is emitted from the cold jade bed." Seeing Mu Han's appearance, Xiao Longnu explained softly.

Mu Han nodded, he knew that this cold jade bed was made by Lin Chaoying, who dug out the cold jade from under the hundreds of feet of hard ice in the extreme north as a gift from Wang Chongyang, and slept on this cold jade bed to practice internal strength , one year is worth ten years of normal practice.

It's just that this cold jade bed is too powerful, it actually fills the entire ancient tomb with biting cold air.

If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that if they could not stay in the ancient tomb for a while, they would be frozen to death.

Xiao Longnv brought Mu Han to a stone room, there was a stone bed in the middle of the room, Mu Han knew that it was the cold jade bed.

There was nothing else on the cold jade bed except a straw mat.

The whole stone room became colder and colder because of the cold jade bed.

Xiao Longnv practiced in the stone room all the year round, and she has already adapted to this kind of cold, while Mu Han practiced the Qiankun Shengyang Jue, which is the most yang and the most powerful, so naturally she is not afraid of this kind of cold.

"This is the cold jade bed, you can sleep here in the future." Xiao Longnu said.

Mu Han jumped onto the cold jade bed, sat cross-legged, and performed the Qiankun Shengyang formula. The cold air emitted by the cold jade bed entered his body and circulated in his body, while the true energy in his body became faintly stronger.

This cold jade bed is indeed the most precious treasure in the world!

Xiao Longnu has no system, but at the age of 17, she has reached the first-class level. Apart from her extraordinary talent, I am afraid that the main credit should also be attributed to this cold jade bed.

One year of practice is worth ten years of practice by others.

If those martial arts people in the rivers and lakes found out, they would really cry.

And the little dragon girl at the side also secretly showed surprise on her face.

The coldness of the cold jade bed is different. Even a top warrior will feel a little uncomfortable when practicing for the first time.

But the young master Mu Han in front of him had a look of enjoyment, without any expression of discomfort at all.

Mu Han gradually immersed himself in cultivation, Xiaolongnv walked slowly to the stone room next door, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano came over...

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Quanzhen Sect, the main hall of Chongyang Palace!

Now the main hall is filled with darkness, nearly a thousand disciples from the whole sect, almost all of them gather here.

Although there are a large number of people, the main hall of Chongyang Palace is completely silent, the silence is terrifying, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing!

In the center of the main hall, there were more than ten corpses neatly placed. They were Lu Qingdu and other Quanzhen disciples that Mu Han killed, including Yin Zhiping naturally.

Beside these corpses stood six old Taoists, five men and one woman, all of whom had extremely gloomy faces and angry expressions in their eyes.

These six veterans are none other than the Quanzhen Seven Sons!

To be precise, it should be the sixth son of Quanzhen, because the eldest son Tan Chuduan had already died in the hands of Ouyang Feng during the battle with Huang Yaoshi.

At this time, the six Quanzhen sons were extremely angry in their hearts!

Lu Qingdu and more than a dozen fourth-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect are dead, but Yin Zhiping was carefully cultivated by them, and the next-generation successor, but now he is killed by someone, why don't they be angry? . "

Chapter 68 The Six Sons of Quanzhen Are Humiliated, The Arrogant Mongolian Prince

Quanzhen Sect, the main hall of Chongyang Palace!

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and the disciples of His Highness' Quanzhen Sect didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Do you know who did it?"

Among the six disciples of Quanzhen, the old Taoist at the head, with gray hair and a little calm, is the current head teacher of Quanzhen sect, Ma Yu.

"Returning to the head teacher, when the disciple arrived, the assailant had already fled, and Junior Brother Yin's body was found near the back mountain."

The long-bearded Taoist who rushed to the foot of the mountain after receiving the signal earlier was none other than Zhao Zhijing, the first disciple of the third generation of the Quanzhen Sect. When he heard Ma Yu's question, he quickly answered.

Everyone was silent.

They couldn't figure out who had the guts to play wild in Quanzhen Sect.

Although since Wang Chongyang passed away, Quanzhen Sect has gradually declined, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Relying on the prestige left by Wang Chongyang, Quanzhen Sect is still respected as the number one sect in the world.

But this time, someone actually murdered Quanzhen Sect disciples, more than a dozen of them were killed, and one of them was the next successor of Quanzhen Sect.

This is simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo.

Zhao Zhijing on the side had a solemn face, but his heart was full of smiles.

Although more than a dozen of his disciples died, his biggest competitor also died.

Once Yin Zhiping died, the position of head teacher of Quanzhen Sect would be within easy reach.

Zhao Zhijing really wanted to find the murderer, so thank him very much.

"Wouldn't it be someone from the Ancient Tomb Sect?"

After a long silence, Sun Buer, who was on the side, spoke softly with a more thoughtful mind.

"Probably not."

Ma Yu shook his head: "Over the years, the Ancient Tomb Sect and my sect have lived in peace, and they have always kept the same water. Besides, judging from the injuries of Zhiping, Qing Du and others, it doesn't seem like the ancient tomb sect's martial arts."

"Senior Brother Ma, the person who killed Zhiping and Qingdu is the same person. This person is very skilled in martial arts, and he should still be in Zhongnan Mountain. Moreover, this person has great hostility towards my Quanzhen Sect. I suggest sending out disciples in groups of 30 people. , searched in Zhongnan Mountain, found this person, and used the signal flare to arrest him." Qiu Chuji said coldly, deep in his eyes, there was a strong murderous intent.

Although the Quanzhen sect is peaceful on the surface, there are still factional disputes in the dark, among which the competition between him and Wang Chuyi is the most intense.

Originally Yin Zhiping was the next head teacher of Quanzhen Sect, but after his death, now (bjcg) can take over as head teacher, only Wang Chuyi's disciple Zhao Zhijing.

This made him quite depressed and angry, wishing to tear the assailant to pieces.

"Why don't we go to the Ancient Tomb Sect to find out. Zhiping's body appeared near the back mountain. Even if it wasn't killed by the Ancient Tomb Sect, it must be related to the Ancient Tomb Sect. It's not too late to settle accounts." Said Sun Buer at the side.

Just as Ma Yu was hesitating, a Quanzhen sect disciple hurried into the main hall, saluted and reported: "Master, Huo Du, the Mongolian prince, has come, claiming to be carrying an edict from the Great Khan of Mongolia."

"Hurry up and welcome."

Hearing this, Ma Yu hurriedly brought Qiu Chuji, Sun Buer and the others to the gate of the main hall to greet him.

A noble young man dressed in a brocade suit and holding a folding fan in his hand was standing at the entrance of the main hall. He was in his thirties, with a look of fierce arrogance between his brows.

And behind the young master, followed by a fat monk wearing a red robe, holding a golden steel demon pestle in his right hand, wearing a golden crown on his head, with a swollen face, looking fierce and chilling.

However, the fat monk's eyes are dull, giving people a silly and stupid feeling.

Behind the two, there are more than a hundred Mongolian guards, and more than two hundred foreign martial arts masters in strange clothes.

"Quanzhen Headmaster Ma Yu, welcome Prince Huodu." Ma Yu saluted respectfully.

Huo Dou nodded slightly, with a haughty look on his face, which made Qiu Chuji and the others quite upset, but there was nothing he could do.

Ma Yu welcomed Huo Dou into the main hall.

Huo Dou sat down on the teacher's seat carelessly, and said: "Teacher Ma, this prince will take the Mongolian Great Khan to give an oral instruction, and I will announce it to you in the secret room."

"Yes!"

Ma Yu immediately ordered: "Zhichang, hurry up and prepare a secret room."

Huo Dou turned his gaze, landed on Yin Zhiping's body, and said, "Master Ma Zhang, what's going on?"

"Someone broke into Zhongnan Mountain and committed murder, and the disciples of our sect were brutally murdered." Ma Yu's face was very ugly.

If you expose people but don't expose your shortcomings, Huo Dou will not open the pot and lift the pot.

"Do you know who did it?" Huo Dou pouted and asked.

Huo Dou looked down on Quanzhen Sect from the bottom of his heart.

Although he claims to be the most authentic martial arts school in the world and the number one master in the martial arts world, he was unexpectedly broken into his lair, and he couldn't even protect his own disciples.