Mo Zhong

After leaving the Huaiyou Mountain Demon Pit, Mo Jiangnan bid farewell to Xu Yousheng, Xu Yousheng asked him where he was going next, Mo Jiangnan looked at the sky and said that he would go wherever he went, Xu Yousheng nodded, and the two parted ways .

Jie Lue was right, he didn't go to look for Mu Xuanlang, Mu Xuanlang also came to look for him, standing at the foot of Huaiyou Mountain, looking at Mu Xuanlang flying towards him like a banishment, Xu Youli was a little dazed .

But within an hour, it felt like everything had changed.

"Brother Xuanlang, where have you been? I have had a hard time looking for you." As soon as Mu Xuanlang landed on the ground, Xu Youyu entangled him, and gently grabbed Mu Xuanlang's sleeve: "I will send you a sound transmission for you." Did you hear that?"

Mu Xuanlang didn't seem very happy, and pulled out the sleeve from Xu Youleft's hand sideways: "Changge doesn't need to worry, there are very few people in this world who can hurt me."

"I know, but I'm still worried." Xu Youli put down his hands and followed behind Mu Xuanlang.

"Brother Xuanlang, did you go to fight with robbery?"

Mu Xuanlang didn't answer.

"Brother Xuanlang, I'm so busy looking for you that I don't even know who wins or loses between Zhengdao and Moxiu."

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose? No matter who loses or who wins, neither Zhengdao nor Moxiu can really win the other."

"It's also... Brother Xuanlang, where is Huoyun? I haven't seen him for a long time, did you send him to do something?"

"Ah."

"Brother Xuanlang, is Huoyun a servant?"

"Ask these for what?"

Xu Yousheng paused for a while, then walked quickly to Mu Xuanlang's side: "I miss Huoyun, brother Xuanlang, where shall we go next?"

"random."

"Let's go back, shall we?"

"go back?"

Xu Yousheng looked at Mu Xuanlang with a smile on his face: "That's right, back to Black Dragon Mountain, I miss Huoyun and Mangeshu, and we'll come out to practice again when we have a chance in the future, shall we?"

"Since you want to, then go back."

Xu Youliu nodded happily: "Brother Xuanlang, you are so kind."

After returning to the realm of Mu Xuanlang in Heilong Mountain, Xu Youliu was very happy every day. Mu Xuanlang often played the piano in the room, and Xu Youliu sat on the mange tree and listened quietly. The melodious sound of the qin accompanied the mange The tree's rustling singing was very pleasant, and Xu Yousheng occasionally lay down on the mange tree and stared at the blue sky in a daze.

"Brother Xuanlang," Xu Youliu jumped down from the Mange tree, and walked to Mu Xuanlang's side in a few steps: "Recently, the Shenlong Pavilion's comprehension conference is about to begin."

"Ten days later."

"I want to go back, I want revenge." Xu Yousheng said firmly.

Mu Xuanlang looked at him firmly: "Okay."

Cultivating under the Mange tree with ample aura, coupled with the blessing of aura from the spiritual spring in Xu Youliu's body, his cultivation has reached a new level these days, reaching the middle stage of foundation establishment. If this terrible cultivation speed makes Shen Long If the so-called geniuses in the pavilion found out, they probably would feel ashamed.

In the blink of an eye, the ten days had come, although Xu Youliu said he wanted to take revenge, he didn't know how to carry it out, but with Mu Xuanlang around, he didn't have to worry about it.

The Cultivation Conference was very lively in Shenlong Pavilion today. A few days ago, in the Shenlong Pavilion internal disciple competition, a total of three disciples won the top three. Today, they will fight for Shen Long Pavilion. No. 1 is the purpose of Xu Yousheng's visit this time - Zining; No. 2 is Xu Yousheng's old acquaintance, Zicai; No. 3 is a woman, Zimo, that is, Lian Moli.

Xu Youling silently followed behind Mu Xuanlang. There were people coming and going at the cultivation conference today. Yu Ming and several senior brothers around the ring were busy cleaning up and welcoming the coming cultivation sects. Mu Xuanlang brought Xu Youling directly to the The inner hall of Qiantang where the head of Shenlong Pavilion is located.

It was still early for the two of them to come, and the various cultivation sects would arrive one after another, so Xuan Xi, the head of the Shenlong Pavilion, sat on the couch and closed his eyes to practice.As soon as Mu Xuanlang and Xu Youliu stepped into the inner hall, Xuan Xi's closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Senior brother."

"Brother."

Xu Youliu was surprised when he heard that, Mu Xuanlang and the head of Shen Longge were... brothers? !

"Why is Junior Brother here when you are free?" Xuan Xi stood up, "It has been 20 years since Junior Brother came last time."

"When you come, you have something to ask senior brother for help."

Only then did Xuan Xi notice the person behind Mu Xuanlang.

"For this person?"

"Yes."

Xuan Xi silently looked at Xu Yousheng for a while, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his old-fashioned face.

"Brother, I want to congratulate my brother in advance that Mahayana is expected."

Mu Xuanlang didn't say a word, his face didn't change a bit, Xu Youli pretended he didn't understand anything, and stood quietly behind Mu Xuanlang.

"Senior Brother's request should be agreed to by Senior Brother, but this is the cause and effect of the younger generation. If Junior Brother rashly intervenes, it may not be beneficial to cultivation, not to mention that the person you are looking for is also considered to be the most talented student in Shenlong Pavilion. Over the years, it has been extremely difficult to find a disciple with good aptitude. If I agree to my junior, I am afraid that such a rare disciple will be lost in the pavilion." Xuan Xi sighed: "Mr. In the first class, Shen Longge was ranked first in the sect of cultivation, although it was because of my senior sister Xuan Ke and I's cultivation base was intimidating, but my catastrophe has come, and after so many years, I can't break it. In a few decades, my senior brother's deadline will come soon .......Senior Sister Xuan Ke...if there are no decent disciples, it may be difficult to maintain the position of Shenlong Pavilion's number one cultivation sect in the future."

"Senior brother, worry too much," Mu Xuanlang said calmly, "Senior brother has not broken the kalpa for a long time, and it is difficult to improve his cultivation, so he just can't let go of the Shenlong Pavilion. If senior brother sees it, the kalpa will be broken. As for Guo Ning, even if I let Changge let him go today, such an arrogant and narrow-minded person will die in the hands of others sooner or later."

Xuan Xi shook his head: "That's all, it's the cause and effect between the two of them, but Guo Ning is not a member of my Qiantang, if you want to touch him, I'm afraid it will make Xuan Ke unhappy."

"Brother, don't worry, I will take care of it myself."

From the moment he entered the Qiantang, Xu Youliu obediently did not say a word the whole time. When he left the Qiantang, he quietly followed behind Mu Xuanlang. The stone tablet of the medicine workshop came into view.

Xu Yousheng jumped off the flying sword, stood next to the stone tablet in the elixir workshop without speaking for a long time, while Mu Xuanlang stood behind him, following his gaze.

"Revisit the old place, don't you go in and have a look?"

Xu Yousheng shook his head: "I won't go... When the cultivation conference is over, Zixi should go to see the grand event in Shenlong Pavilion. Now that I see you, I don't know where to start with so many things to say."

He stretched out his hand and lightly stroked the words on the stone tablet. When he first came here, he was still illiterate. He only heard people say that this was the elixir workshop, and he could barely remember the shape of the characters. He became Xu Changge, and the former useless man suddenly became a monk in the Foundation Establishment period. How would he describe his old friends one by one?

Is it luck?Or met a nobleman?

neither.

It's just because Xu Youliu happened to block Mu Xuanlang's way.