The Cultivation of Male God [Pure Yang]

Zhang Hao seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of the Palace of Seven Kills, and quickly led him to find a tunnel leading to the outside world.

After going out, Mu Qingyun discovered that the other end of the tunnel actually led to the woodshed in the backyard of the small town inn where she and the dead child once stayed.

No wonder Li Yi was able to take away the dead child in such a timely manner. With such a thing, even without a sword, it can appear here without anyone noticing.

Zhang Hao, "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Qingyun shook her head, "It's okay, it's just that I feel a little sad and confused all of a sudden."

I think he has been running with the dead child with the mission since he traveled through time, and he wanted to finish the mission and go home wholeheartedly. Unexpectedly, he has become the enemy of the dead child now. Now he is afraid that his little life will be completely destroyed if he meets again. Let me explain.

But how can we raise a dead child into a male god if we don't meet each other?

Is it possible that I really want to stay in this world for the rest of my life?

In fact, dead children have always been so obedient, and they might not necessarily kill themselves...

Suddenly felt a little impulsive and wanted to go back, how to break,

Zhang Hao looked at Mu Qingyun's lonely and regretful face seriously for a while, and suddenly seemed to understand something, clapped his hands, and said affirmatively: "So you like the Young Palace Master!"

Mu Qingyun was struggling, almost choked to death by her own saliva after being so frightened, coughing for a long time and couldn't speak.

Zhang Hao followed his back clearly for him, and sighed: "You just saw the young palace master's expression really... Hey, I didn't mean you, the young palace master could be what our servants think, I just want I don’t understand. Although he has a good face, he is just a 12-year-old doll after all. Can his job satisfy you? Even if you want to find one, you should find a practical one, such as me, look at my appearance How honest, and look how strong I am..."

After hearing this, Mu Qingyun coughed even worse, what the hell did he do so that this man could be described as a dissatisfied boudoir-hungry man? !

"Look at you, you're about to cough up your lungs." Zhang Hao continued to persuade with empathy: "Actually, I don't have any requirements for my future daughter-in-law, as long as I can cook and do housework, that's all. Generally speaking, the figure is a little 'delicate', and I can't have children yet, but I, Zhang Hao, don't dislike it, so I just make do with it, anyway, who is it to live with?"

Mu Qingyun hadn't gotten over it yet, but after being stimulated by such a stimulus, she finally reached the peak state, rolled her eyes, and fainted...

When he woke up again, he had been moved to the bed in the guest room, looking at the top of the bed in a "big" shape, Zhang Hao was sitting on the side, and the shopkeeper was smiling and flattering him.

He should have thought a long time ago that this place is so close to the Palace of Seven Kills, and this is the only inn in the town, so how could it not be from the Palace of Seven Kills!

I really regret it and want to make people scratch the wall...

Seeing him open his eyes, Zhang Hao leaned forward and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Mu Qingyun was covered by the large black shadow, and suddenly felt a little dizzy again, "Get out of the way, the light is blocked..."

The shopkeeper also came over, and asked Zhang Hao cautiously, "Master, is it... not good enough, if the Palace Master finds out..."

Zhang Hao waved his arms and hugged the old shopkeeper who was much shorter than him, and patted his shoulders a few times: "If you don't tell me, who knows, you know..."

The shopkeeper was almost slapped on the ground by him, and ran out with a pale face.

Mu Qingyun: ...

Zhang Hao: "Don't worry, my father is the elder in charge of this area, he dare not say anything."

Mu Qingyun still stared at him without saying a word. After a long time, Zhang Hao coughed guiltily, "I didn't trick you, I really made a mistake and was thrown in by my father."

Mu Qingyun: "What mistake did you make?"

Zhang Hao: "It's just that when I paid homage to the young palace master, he saw that his jade pendant was good, so I let it go."

Mu Qingyun: "Your appearance and personality are really inappropriate..."

Zhang Hao scratched his head shyly, "My father said the same thing."

Mu Qingyun was silent, and decided to temporarily ignore someone who was more anxious about IQ, and checked the newly obtained Scarlet Sky Sword in the package. It was purple and had good attributes. Unfortunately, the level required 55. He is just 50 now, which is not enough. Level 5.

And the word Feng in the Zixia Kungfu Quadruple reminder task, according to the experience of Fengxian Lake last time, may refer to Fengwu Plain. As for the reason...

Because he only knows that such a place has the word "wind".

Sure enough, when he finished thinking, he heard the system beep, and the task prompt changed from "Feng" to "Fengwu Plain".

He remembered being happy before he came, when the system beeped again.

"New mission reminder, please help the ultimate mission target find the real enemy. Mission completion rewards 10% of the final mission completion, and gain [-] experience, [-] cultivation base, and the player will die if the mission fails."

The word "death" is more frightening than the word "killing" by the system. Mu Qingyun shuddered, and he just said, the system will be so kind as to not send out the task. It is estimated that waiting for the dead child to change his mind is more important than it. possible.

After resting in the inn for seven days, he decided to go to Tianxuanmen to find Li Huai. After all, Li Huai is one of the murderers. He should know the inside story not only what he told himself, but even if he didn't, he would definitely have the list of all the men in black. Know.

As for how to pry his mouth open and let him speak out, cough, then we can only talk about it when we go to the place...

It was a good plan, but when he came to Tianxuanmen with Zhang Hao, who insisted on following him with a shameless face, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

I saw that the building complex that was considered domineering is now only a piece of broken walls, and there are bloodstains everywhere.

Looking at it like this, all fools know that the Tianxuan Sect was destroyed by someone, and the time of being destroyed should not be long, because the blood here is very fresh, and there are still people picking up the corpses in the distance.

Just when Mu Qingyun was dumbfounded, a handsome man descended from the sky, pointing his sword at his neck, "Who are you?"

He grabbed Zhang Hao who was about to rush up from behind, separated his neck from the blade a little, took out the ID tags of himself and the dead child from the package, and handed them over, pretending to be overwhelmed by shock and saying: "We are God!" The outer disciple of Xuanmen just came back from training outside, what's going on here?"

The handsome guy took the name tag to confirm the identities of the two before putting away the sword, and said with a businesslike look: "Tianxuanmen was attacked by unknown persons three days ago, causing heavy casualties. Now I, Shang Qingzong, will take over. You The two of you go and wait, and after this is done, I will take you back to the sect, remember, you will be disciples of the Shangqing Sect from now on."

Tianxuanmen is just a third-rate sect, and now it has been exterminated. It is unexpected that the remaining disciples can enter the Shangqing sect, the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Did you see that the people in the corner dressed as disciples of Tianxuanmen were having fun secretly.

Don't say heartless and impersonal, who made the world of cultivating immortals a world where the weak and the strong prey on the strong.

But no matter what, the play always needs to be full. Mu Qingyun lowered her eyes and looked heartbroken, and spoke a little hastily, "How could this happen! How is the master, how is Master Xuanlin?"

The handsome guy replied without emotion: "The head of the sect has fallen, Xuan Lin was injured, and he has been sent to the sect to recuperate." After he finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but he turned his head before taking a few steps, and looked at Zhang Hao suspiciously. , said: "Looking at Lingdi's physique, it's really hard for people to imagine that he's only 12 years old."

Mu Qingyun dragged Zhang Hao back with a pale face again, and knocked him twice on the chest, "My younger brother grew up drinking X deer, he was overnourished, hehe, don't look at this is a lump Yes, it's actually all fat, fat! If you don't believe me, touch it..."

The handsome guy stared at Zhang Hao's chest muscles for a while, then nodded and turned to leave...

Believe it? !

Is it because X Deer's reputation is so loud that it has already affected another world?

Zhang Hao curled his lips, and when he saw the person walking away, he rubbed his chest that hurt from the beating, and said, "It was done by our Seven Killing Palace."

Mu Qing was stunned, "What?"

Zhang Hao sniffed his nose vigorously, and said: "This Tianxuan Gate was destroyed by our Seven Killing Palace, and the palace lord led the team. Only the palace lord's natal spirit treasure can make the burnt black broken wall. I see, and there is a hint of the palace master's breath in the air, although it is very faint, huh? There should be a young palace master..."

Mu Qingyun: "What is your nose, so smart?"

Zhang Hao raised his chin triumphantly: "I have specially cultivated it, and I can smell things that you can't smell."

Mu Qingyun frowned. Xuanlin and Li Huai were both there when he escaped from Tianxuanmen. Calculating the time, it was only two or three months. If it was really the Palace of Seven Kills, then the speed of the dead child and his father would be unavoidable. It's too fast, no, even if Li Huai can't be found, he has to find Xuan Lin quickly.

Just when he was thinking about things, the system popped up a task of worshiping Shang Qingzong and becoming an inner disciple.

In order to complete the task, he and Zhang Hao waited here for two days and two nights before preparing to enter the Qingzong sect.

After the handsome guy, the inner sect brother of Shangqingzong, finished dealing with it, he carried the only remaining disciple back to Shangqingzong in an oversized cloud boat.

In this way, there will be no more Tianxuanmen in this world...

The number of remaining disciples is no. 80, which is not too many. As soon as they arrive at the place, they are all stuffed into the registered disciples of the Shangqing Sect, even Mu Qingyun, who has already established a foundation, is no exception.

If you think about it, someone who survived the extermination of the sect knows whether you are loyal or traitor, so you have to investigate and test.

Mu Qingyun expressed that she understood...what the hell!

Isn't it so frightening that the strong prey on the strong?

I have already established the foundation, and I have established the foundation for your sister!

Although I don't know how to control a sword, don't use talismans, and don't make alchemy...

But where is the level? How long will it take for him to join the inner disciples to complete the task? !

After tangling and going through exactly the same registration, receiving items, allocating rooms, etc. as the entry, the matter finally came to an end, and the following things can only be done slowly, but I don’t want this slowness to be slow. Year……

Eight years, not because he wanted to wait, but because he had to wait.

That is because Xuanlin was seriously injured, so he had to retreat to recuperate his wounds, and he has not come out yet, and because Fengwu Plain is only opened once every ten years, and he can't just go there.

All he can do now is to increase his level and wait...

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On the other side, in the main hall of Seven Killing Palace.

Li Junxiao was wearing a heavy black dress, leaning on the top couch, with thick black hair draped casually on his shoulders, playing with a jade wine glass with his slender, fair fingers, with a gentle and focused expression.

Today, he has long faded from his youthful innocence, has become more mature and introverted, and has the demeanor that a young master of the Demon Sect should have.

He is now in his twenties, and his strength has reached the middle stage of Jindan.

It has been eight years since my brother left him.

Eight years is enough for a person to understand many things, such as when he understands the cut-off sleeve that his brother left him, and what happened in the cave that day...

He found that everything he and his brother had experienced was like a jar of old wine sealed in mud. The more time passed, the more mellow it would become, making people want to open it, taste it over and over again, and get intoxicated.

As for the so-called revenge of destroying the family, hehe...

In fact, as early as eight years ago, he had understood that this matter had nothing to do with his brother.

Because at that time when they watched the mirror of truth in the stone room, the pattern carved on the wall was a secret prohibition made by the Palace of Seven Kills, which can make people have illusions, and because of the piece of paper in the inn...

"My brother can't even hold a pen, so how can he write such beautiful words." He smiled lightly, smashed the cup in his hand, took out the sleeve and stroked it carefully.

It's a pity that after searching for eight years, I still haven't found my brother's shadow.

Where is it hidden...