After All, They Are the Protagonists

"If you don't mind, senior can sit in our garden for a while."

Mu Zhi'an glanced at the eight-treasure crane that Lin Ling was holding in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'll dispose of this eight-treasure crane later and give it to seniors to enjoy."

Then, just wait for the arrival of the head of the Canghai Peak.

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Canghai Peak!

In a pavilion in the sky at the top of the peak, four or five people are gathering together.

A jug of wine was burning on the table, and the person at the head was the current head of Canghai Peak, Yi Hao.

Beside him are the Pavilion Master of the Medicinal Food Pavilion, Yi Huayun, and the Pavilion Master of the Cangshu Pavilion, Yan Ruyu.

In addition, there were two other monks who were invited by Yi Hao to taste the Eight Treasure Crane together.

"Brother, you seem to be in a good mood today, and you actually invited us to enjoy the Eight Treasure Crane, could something good happen?" Yan Ruyu asked with a smile, her demeanor was like a fairy.

Yi Huayun took a sip of shochu from his wine glass, and said with a smile, "I think brother is in such a good mood, probably because of the sect assessment at Canghai Peak two days ago."

The younger brother next to him followed suit and said, "It's been a long time since Canghai Peak has so many disciples who passed the assessment, but this time almost all of them passed, and every talent is quite good, it's really worth celebrating."

Yan Ruyu played with the wine glass in her hand, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "That Mu Zhi'an is indeed quite capable."

Yi Hao nodded with a smile: "Being able to comprehend the formation left by Master, even if it's just a little superficial, this talent is quite amazing."

"So, Senior Brother Yi plans to choose him as the inner disciple this time?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"Don't worry, just observe and observe." Yi Hao shook his head and smiled.

"Inner sect disciples choose one of the main peaks, and they have to make a careful decision." Yi Huayun followed suit.

"There are a lot of talented sect disciples this time. If I choose an inner disciple, I probably have to give an eight-treasure crane as a gift." Yi Hao laughed loudly, thinking that he was really in a good mood .

Eight-treasure Crane, if you take one before the peak of refining gods, you can jump at least one level. If you are in the Qi training state, the effect will be even better. Not only the disciples of the sect, but many cabinet masters in the sect are quite greedy for the eight-treasure crane.

But so far no one has dared to steal it. After all, Yi Hao has spent countless rare medicinal materials to raise these eight-treasure cranes, and with more than ten years of relationship here, no one dares to challenge his bottom line.

"Speaking of which, didn't Junior Sister Lan say that Senior Linglong had captured an Eight Treasure Crane when she just came here? Brother, why don't you ask her for an explanation?" Yan Ruyu teased.

Yi Hao smiled calmly: "Since she is Senior Linglong, let alone one, if she wants it, it doesn't hurt to give her all the Eight Treasure Cranes."

This is "Structure".

The spirit dragon is the sacred beast of the sect. It used to repel the demon clan together with the suzerain, and it could destroy the enemy army with a single word. With such an existence, it would be nothing to send all the dozen or so eight-treasure cranes.

Of course, that being said, when it is really time to do this, it may not be so grand.

After all, say something nice, who wouldn't... Everyone present understands it, but it's not enough to expose it.

After a few people chatted for a while, Yan Ruyu looked up at the twilight, and suddenly said suspiciously: "Speaking of which, don't those eight-treasure cranes fly back at You hour on weekdays? Why is it so late today and haven't seen a trace..."

Yi Hao looked up at the empty sky, frowning slightly, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

At this time, Yi Hao suddenly felt something, and looked up at a paper crane flying lightly not far away.

He raised his hand to grab it falsely, and the paper crane turned into a piece of letter paper and fell into his hand the next moment.

Several people looked at him subconsciously.

Yi Hao glanced at it and said, "Mu Zhi'an's letter."

Then, he took a closer look at the contents of the letter, and in an instant, these juniors and younger sisters all saw the indifferent smile on the head's face completely froze.

After a long time, Yi Hao came back to his senses.

He exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice, "I have to go to the Glazed Palace."

Chapter 112 Selection of Inner Sect Disciple 6K

Mu Zhi'an waited in the other garden for a while.Not long after, I saw a man who looked like a jade in the distance flying in the air.

He was dressed in a white robe, with a smile on his face, and he looked outstanding.

Who is this kid, he looks pretty good, but his skin is probably a little worse than mine... Mu Zhian looked at this man.

Yi Hao cupped his hands very politely, without any airs of elders, and said with a smile: "Little friend Mu, you will be writing to me in front, right?"

This person is Yi Hao?

The heads and ages of the main peaks are estimated to be hundreds of years old. As for the strength, the worst is the Void Returning Realm...

Mu Zhian was very respectful immediately, cupped his fists and said: "Junior Mu Zhian, I have met senior."

The attitude looks sincere and respectful.

Yi Hao nodded with a smile, and said, "I read your letter, and I heard that Senior Linglong is with you now?"

Mu Zhi'an respectfully said: "Yes, Senior Linglong just finished eating an eight-treasure crane not long ago."

Yi Hao's eyelids twitched slightly, with a calm smile on his face, he nodded and said, "It's okay, since you are Senior Linglong, you can let her eat if you want."

That being said, if you don't care, why would you come to me first... Mu Zhi'an said: "Senior Linglong only caught it simply because he had never eaten the eight-treasure crane, but this eight-treasure crane For an existence like Senior Spirit Dragon, it has no effect."

Yi Hao nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Little friend Mu, what do you think?"

Mu Zhi'an pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "It's a waste of money to eat the Babao Crane like this, so this junior also persuaded Senior Linglong, but..."

Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment, then continued: "But senior, please rest assured, I will think of a solution in the next few days."

In fact, after Linglong ate an eight-treasure crane, he felt that the taste was not as good as he had imagined, and he lost interest in other eight-treasure cranes.

So when Mu Zhian "asked for it" just now, I planned to give it to him without any hesitation.

It's just that Mu Zhi'an didn't accept it.

After all, if it was so "easy" to get all the Eight Treasure Cranes back from Linglong, this kind of favor would not be impressive.

Yi Hao's expression softened a little, he nodded and said, "Young friend Mu, then I will trouble you with this matter."

In his capacity, it is not suitable to ask Linglong for the Eight Treasure Crane.

After all, if this matter gets out, it will not be glorious.

Not long ago, he said in front of his juniors and sisters that "it's okay to send all the eight treasured cranes to Senior Linglong", if he went to ask for them right now, after the news got out, how could he still hang out in the sect?

Besides, if Linglong doesn't give it, Yi Hao really has nothing to do.

If the other party is a spirit dragon, even if the suzerain comes forward, it may not be effective.

Therefore, the head of Canghai Peak can only pin his hopes on Mu Zhi'an.

"By the way, why is Senior Linglong here with you?" Yi Hao suddenly remembered this important matter.

Linglong seldom leaves the gate, and has never been close to anyone except the suzerain, but now he is in the mansion of this sect disciple who has just joined the sect not long ago, which is really unimaginable.

Hearing this, Mu Zhi'an was a little worried, and sighed: "Actually, when this junior entered Senior Linglong's cave, he happened to meet her by chance, chatted with her for a chance, and got her luck inheritance."

"Oh?"

Yi Hao took a few glances at this honest and docile boy, and said, "Isn't this a good thing? Why does Mu Xiaoyou sigh?"

"This is a good thing, but I never thought that after I left Dongtian, I found that the third prince framed me everywhere for abandoning my companions, and I was a treacherous person..."

When Mu Zhian said this, he sighed lightly, his face seemed a little heavy.

"Three princes..."

Yi Hao thought for a moment, and said to himself: "The heir of that old man from the Daqian Dynasty... Hmph, the children of the royal family will engage in such schemes."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mu Zhian and said, "Don't worry, little friend Mu, if someone takes advantage of this to make trouble, the sect will guarantee absolute fairness."

"Senior's awe-inspiring righteousness makes this junior admire, so I would like to thank senior first." Mu Zhian immediately "overjoyed" and respectfully clasped his fists.

Yi Hao nodded slightly, and reminded intentionally or unintentionally before leaving: "The eight-treasure crane has no effect on monks after the peak of refining gods. If Senior Linglong wants to eat, I will send some other ingredients over tomorrow. "

"As for the Eight Treasure Crane... If you can get it back, I will give you one at the discretion of this seat."

"Leave this to the younger generation." Mu Zhian vowed.

Yi Hao nodded with a smile, quite satisfied with Mu Zhian's understanding, and explained a few more words, roughly encouraging Mu Zhian to practice hard, and then he opened his mouth and left.

Mu Zhi'an cupped his fists respectfully, watching Yi Hao walk away through the air.

Only then did he look away, stretched his waist, and returned to the room. He saw Lin Ling who was sitting in the room with her cheeks in her hands and seemed to be in a daze.

She was sitting in the room, her silver hair scattered, the candlelight covered her delicate face with a layer of warm luster, her towering chest rested on the table, although her graceful figure was covered by a loose plain robe, she was full of The beauty of asceticism.

"Senior Lin Ling, in two days we will return all the Eight Treasure Cranes to the chief seat, is it alright?" Mu Zhian quickly restrained his thoughts and asked softly.

Even if you have already asked once before, just in case, it is better to confirm again, lest the other party go back on their word.

Lin Ling returned to reality from the daze just now, glanced at him, and nodded slightly.

In the past, Lin Ling was never born in order to suppress the fire of karma. With the help of someone this time, she was able to leave her cave in human form for the time being. Naturally, she wanted to taste all kinds of delicacies.

Eight-treasure crane, after eating one, it loses interest.

"When will the luck exchange start?" Mu Zhian asked again.

dong dong...

Lin Ling knocked on the table and wrote something on it.

Mu Zhian nodded and looked.

"After the selection of inner disciples is over."

It takes a little time to prepare for the transfer of luck. Even the spirit dragon needs some preparation rituals, and the transfer of luck also needs a long flow of water, which cannot be completed in a day or two.

Mu Zhian nodded with a smile, continued to chat with Linglong for a while, and left the room after getting close to the condom.

He didn't go back to the room immediately, but went to Bai Ruoxi's room along the corridor, and when he quietly opened the door, he only saw Bai Ruoxi lying under the quilt, as if he was resting.

But you don't need to think about it to know that this is just an illusion. After all, monks in the realm of refining gods don't need to rest at all.

What's more, when is this?How could Bai Ruoxi go to bed so early?

Mu Zhian closed the door, took off his robe, got into the bed, and hugged Bai Ruoxi's delicate body.

It was another night of fighting for Bai Ruoxi's cultivation, it was so boring!

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That night.