Fire and theft prevention

When the lights are on, by the Qinghu River, Gu Xiao's residence.

Xianxiu sat at the table, resting his forehead in one hand and meditating, while rubbing the pillow cold sword with the other.A small lamp was lit inside the wooden house, and the luxuriant firelight reflected the figure on the window paper.

Caimen knocked lightly, and he seemed to wake up suddenly, the blade of the sword crossed his fingertips and cut a thin mark.

"It's me." Mu Qingjia said outside the door, "My eyes hurt a little, I wonder if my nephew has painkillers here?"

Perhaps there was no one around, but Gu Xiao didn't hide his thoughts when he heard his voice, and there was a faint look of struggle in his eyes.

"Please come in." He withdrew the barrier.

"Excuse me." Mu Qingjia cupped her fists slightly and was led towards a futon.

The furnishings in the room are simple, but the smell of herbs is very strong.If a person soaks in it for a long time, he will inevitably be contaminated with the fragrance of medicine.

And these herbs are not for the owner here, but for nearly a hundred disciples of Lingao Sect in this mountain.

This is very different from Gu Xiao's icy aura. It is hard for Mu Qingjia to imagine that such a cold person would have the habit of seeing a doctor and saving lives.

He thought so, and asked the same question.

Gu Xiao's hands grasping the herbs paused slightly, and said: "My mother is weak and weak, and this junior is just a long-term illness."

"You've got everything you need to respect the old and love the young." Mu Qingjia said with a smile, "How is the daughter of Mrs. Liu's family?"

"The month before last, she was sent to be raised by a servant outside the door." Gu Xiao said lightly, "When she grows up, she may become the first disciple of the younger brother."

Mu Qingjia said casually: "Why don't you accept it?"

Seeing that Gu Xiao froze for a moment, he said apologetically, "I was the one who kept my words light."

Gu Xiao shook his head lightly, drew a talisman to prepare the concoction, walked to Mu Qingjia's side, and waited for him to open his eyes.

Mu Qingjia was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Why, this medicine has a different taste than last time?"

Gu Xiao's face tightened, and he moved freely: "Master, I'm worrying too much."

"Too many immortal grasses - Drunken Rhododendron?" Mu Qingjia said with a smile, "I heard that this grass can make immortals sleep for three days and three nights. Why, is it too painful to take the medicine and need anesthesia?"

In fact, among the coma-causing jellyfish, "Drunk Rhododendron" is not the best.But it is strange because it is colorless and tasteless, and it is mixed with other herbs, so it cannot be detected at all.

Mu Qingjia is a wood spirit root and is familiar with all kinds of fairy grasses, Gu Xiao knows this very well.Therefore, he speculated that if Gu Xiao wanted to use his mind, he would definitely not pick the scented grass, so as not to be noticed by him.

It is precisely because of the colorless and odorless nature of "Drunk Rhododendron" that Mu Qingjia chose it to defraud Gu Xiao.

"Uncle Xu's memory is wrong." Gu Xiao still said coldly, "Drunken cuckoo is colorless and tasteless, not to mention, this junior has no reason to give you such a drug."

"Ordinary monks may not be able to detect it, but I am not an extraordinary person. As the leader of all trees, there is no plant that I cannot find." Mu Qingjia smiled, "As for the reason--I just wanted to get it from you. Listen."

A gust of cool wind blows through, blowing out the lamp on the table.

Gu Xiao's voice was still calm and composed: "When did Master realize it?"

"If it's suspicion, it should be when you first found out that you were lying about your spiritual root. It's just confirmed." Mu Qingjia reminded him, "If you still want to talk about peace, I suggest you put away the things behind it."

Gu Xiao's eyes moved slightly, and he simply put the rope magic weapon hidden behind him on the table.

"Immortal binding rope?" Mu Qingjia said in surprise, "Using such a treasured magic weapon on me would be overkill."

This magic weapon can seal the target's magic and actions, and the time depends on the target's cultivation.But the immortal rope in Gu Xiao's hand is only a ground level, not high enough, so it can only seal Mu Qingjia for three moments.

Just three moments is enough for Gu Xiao to pour "drunk cuckoo" on him.

"Make the best use of everything." Gu Xiao said, "If you can bring you back to the Demon Realm, it's nothing to sacrifice the Immortal Binding Lock."

He added: "The younger generation has set up a barrier here. Master is busy with the Immortal League right now. I'm afraid no one will come to support you."

"She trusted you and taught you, but you betrayed her when she fell into a trap." Mu Qingjia calmed down and said, "Don't you feel that your conscience is against you?"

Gu Xiao frowned, and said in a low voice, "This must be done."

Mu Qingjia sighed, lazily changed his posture, leaned against the table, and said: "There is no need to make such a big show. I said earlier that I would take me to the devil world. Maybe you don't even need to prepare for 'Drunk Cuckoo', so I will" I've thrown myself into a trap."

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

"Let me ask you one more question." Mu Qingjia didn't answer and asked instead: "I disagreed with Huo Wei before the Immortal Demon Tribulation, and broke up on bad terms. Who told you?"

"My master." Gu Xiao gave the same answer as a few months ago.

"You really are a child who can't tell lies." Mu Qingjia shook his head, stood up and said, "I don't know if you think you answer like this, but are your 'master' and 'shizun' two people?"

Gu Xiao's hair moved slightly between his temples.

In fact, Mu Qingjia noticed this a long time ago.Ordinary people may not be able to perceive the slight difference between the two names, but for him, the emotional distance between the two is different.

He noticed that Gu Xiao always referred to Shui Jingzhe as "Master", but only when he asked about the source of the quarrel, Gu Xiao would call him "Master".

"You want to take me to your master." Mu Qingjia approached him and said, "Anyway, we will meet soon, why don't you give me a reassurance and tell me, who is your 'master'?"

"Jianzun's young disciple, Qin Guan." Gu Xiao said.

Mu Qingjia heaved a long sigh of relief, and joked leisurely: "Qinguan is a golden spirit root, and Jingzhe is a water spirit root. You have two golden and water spirit roots, and it is very appropriate to worship two masters."

Gu Xiao was speechless.

"What about you, are you a demon cultivator?" Mu Qingjia asked.

"Not yet." Gu Xiao said.

"It's best to keep it going." Mu Qingjia said with a smile, "A Wei is jealous of the devil, I'm afraid he can't help but send you back to reincarnation. Well, I can't stop it."

Huo Wei is gone, but the deterrence is still there.Even if it was a verbal threat, Gu Xiao's back was a little chilled.

"Then let's go as soon as possible." Mu Qingjia said and walked out, "You master and apprentice are so considerate, just when you couldn't think of how to enter the demon world safely, you sent someone to help you."

"Your junior, can I ask..." Gu Xiao hesitated to speak.

"Why did you drop by?" Mu Qingjia turned back and smiled, "Because I was in a hurry to go to the Demon Realm to bring the disobedient bastard home."

He didn't look at the way ahead, he walked like flying, and suddenly bumped into Gu Xiao's barrier to trap him.

A blue-purple bulge instantly swelled up on his forehead.

"Sorry." Gu Xiao said a little at a loss, "Master, I brought the flying magic weapon, and I have plenty of time. Actually, we don't need to be so anxious."

He didn't know why, as a kidnapper who was in a hurry to hand in the task, he advised the target of the task not to worry.

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The far east of Kyushu, Yangzhou, Fuyu Mountain.

The whole mountain looks like emerald, crystal clear, with no vegetation, and it is decorated with yushu and jade flowers. It is really a fairyland that cannot be obtained in the world.

There is a lake in the Fuyu Mountain. The surface of the lake is full of golden lights. If you look closely, you can see countless exquisite painting boats floating on the emerald lake, and the sound of singing and dancing can be heard.

In the center of the emerald lake, there is a solitary pavilion in the center of the lake with no support on all sides.The fragrant wind blows darkly, blowing the lotus-colored crocodile curtain, in which the figure floats, tantalizing.

The air twisted strangely, and Lelu's figure slowly appeared, with a few ups and downs, he stepped into the pavilion in the middle of the lake.The guards are all close to the pavilion master, and they turn a blind eye to them.

The interior of the Huxin Pavilion is much wider than its appearance, with carved and painted buildings, colorful silks, and extravagance.The deeper it goes, the stronger the aroma, the girl laughs constantly, and there is hidden pipe and piano music heard from each other across the curtain.

When Le Lu saw Shi Ling, she was lazily reclining on the bed, and her beautiful daughter's family dyed her nails with cardamom.

Before the collapse, there were three handsome male attendants, one pinched his legs, one played the piano, and one called calligraphy and painting.

If Mu Qingjia was present, he would have been surprised that their appearance and temperament were slightly similar to those of the sword venerable Mu Huanzhen when he was alive.

Seeing this arrogance and lust, Le Lu twitched the corners of his mouth, and before he could say anything, the nun on the couch said, "If you don't like it, please shut up."

Her voice seems to be blessed by fairy magic, listening to her voice is as intoxicating as listening to fairy music.

"You're still so obscene at such a young age." Le Lu said with distaste, "I won't be surprised to hear that the owner of the Waterside Pavilion will 'pass away' soon."

This enchanting and beautiful female cultivator is the Lord of the Floating Jade and Water Pavilion - Shiling, who controls the most powerful news network in the Three Realms, and is also a destiny cultivator who can predict the secrets of heaven.

"I think you are envious, kid." Shi Ling blew his nails and waved away the attendants, "The water drop you want and the corresponding notebook are ready, what can I do for you?"

Her attitude towards children will always step on Lelu's minefield.He endured and endured, and said: "It seems that you don't want to see your niece anymore."

"Zhao'er?" Shi Ling paused slightly, and looked sideways at him with beautiful eyes, "Did you get Shi Zhao back?"

"It took a lot of work." Le Lu showed a calmness that didn't match his appearance, "but fortunately, there is no serious problem."

"Oh." Shi Ling continued to blow his nails.

The conversation was unsustainable, Le Lu had no choice but to remind: "...you have nothing to thank me for?"

"I have already calculated that there will be a catastrophe in Zhao'er's life, and after that, he will live a smooth and healthy life." Shi Ling said indifferently, "Without you, there are other nobles who will help."

It is so difficult to talk to Mingxiu, because in their eyes, all things are arranged by the way of heaven, they are destined, there is no unexpected pain, and there is no unexpected joy.

"I also spent a Nine-Turn Returning Soul Pill to help her strengthen her foundation and her talents." Le Lu hinted again.

"My niece is so beautiful, you can't resist the temptation, you volunteered to save her." Shi Ling pushed his hair behind his back, stepped on the couch, and said rascally, "Can you ask for a price for the things you give away?"

Le Lu was so angry that his head was full of smoke, a chuckle suddenly came from behind him.The two looked at the place where the laughter came from, and saw that Xuanyuan Jing's disguise disappeared, revealing a female cultivator in a purple Tangru skirt. It was Bu Chen's missing senior sister, Shi Zhao.

I haven't seen her in a month, and she is completely different from the emaciated female cultivator who was controlled by powerful words. Although she is not as delicate and beautiful as Shiling, she can be called "national beauty and heavenly fragrance".

"How could I be confused by a woman? I've seen such a beautiful woman..."

Le Lu originally wanted to say "I have seen a lot", but when he turned his head to look at Shi Zhao, his stomach was deflated again, and his cheeks were swollen with anger.

Seeing that his niece was safe and sound, Shi Ling felt a little joy in his heart, and he had the mood to taunt Le Lu and said, "What's wrong with your knowledge?"

Seeing Le Lu looking like a doormat, Shi Zhao couldn't help but stroked the top of his hair.

"Auntie, don't make fun of him." She said, "If Senior Le hadn't hid me in the mirror and taken good care of me, my niece would have died in another 'accident' by now."

"Accident again?" Shiling Emei frowned slightly, "It sounds like there was something hidden about your disappearance last time. Zhao'ergui is from the same clan as the owner of the Shuixie Pavilion, and also the apprentice of Venerable Songhe, who is so bold as to plot against you?" body?"

Although she can predict good and bad, she can't predict the specific details, so she doesn't know the cause of the catastrophe.

Le Lu subdued his messy hair, and said coolly at the side: "He really has the strength to make people disappear without anyone noticing."

"Who is it?" Shi Ling frowned.

"Auntie." Shi Zhao suddenly said in a deep voice, "We all believed in the wrong person."

She closed her eyes, "Master, no, Venerable Songhe, I'm afraid he has been looking for my trace now, once he finds it, he will destroy the corpse."