Travel back to the end of the world to practice

The place where Han Xing and Jiang Xu fell was in the range of the back mountain of Qingmumen, not far from Qingmumen, and the three of them quickly returned to Muxia's peak from the back mountain.

"It's so close to your sect, how dare they bully you like this?" Han Xing said in surprise, the Qingmu sect is going back more and more.

He remembered that the Qingmu Sect was considered the number one alchemy sect in the Yuansheng Continent at the beginning, and there were countless alchemists in the sect. Mu Xia complained to him several times that the talents in the sect were so talented. Bit has nothing to do with him.

Now it seems that it is safe for a friend to get the position of sect master, who wants to be so downcast.

Mu Xia turned her head away in shame, he, the young sect master, was someone who didn't want him to pick up the leak.

He could hardly remember the Qingmumen in its glory days. Ever since his uncle Ye Hong led people to plunder the inheritance of Qingmumen and established Dandingmen, the prestige of Qingmumen fell to the bottom all of a sudden.

Not only that, Ye Hong also took away all the talented alchemists in the sect, and killed all those who could not be taken away.

He remembered that day when his father barely fought Ye Hong alone, Qing Yuanzong intervened, and the Qingmumen was divided into two.

Now the Danding Gate is thriving, but the Qingmu Gate is getting worse day by day.

Jiang Xu pulled Han Xing, are you sure this is a friend?Why do you think that Han Xing just sprinkles salt wherever it hurts?

Mu Xia was keenly aware of the interaction between the two, and did not deliberately conceal it. After all, this matter has been a topic of discussion among those boring monks outside for a long time.

They just go out and ask and they know everything.

"Qingmumen is no better than before, now Qingyuanzong has turned to cooperate with Dandingmen." Mu Xia pieced together a cruel reality in a few words.

"Dan Ding Sect?" Han Xing was puzzled.

He really didn't want to tell about the scandal of Qingmumen, but faced with Han Xing's question, he consciously revealed, "My uncle led people to rebel and established a Dandingmen by himself."

"So Qing Yuanzong thinks that your Qingmumen is useless, right?" Han Xing said lightly.

For a sect like the Qingyuan Sect who has no profit and can't afford it early, it is not difficult to predict the Qingmu Sect's disaster.

Qingmumen is the only elixir sect in the Yuansheng Continent, and everyone depends on their faces. The alchemists become extremely bad-tempered because of their high status.

It's okay to have a bad temper, and every time you withhold other people's materials, if you succeed, you don't want to show it, you lie about failure, or the remuneration is too high.

This kind of monopoly will encounter a rebound sooner or later.

What he didn't expect was that it was the internal strife among his own people that led to the decline of Qingmumen.

When Han Xing dealt with people from Qingmumen, he felt that these people had eyes on their foreheads, and they were very superior, which made him not have any good impressions of alchemists.

Rather than begging for a medicine that is not of high quality with a smiling face, it is better to practice hard on your own.

He didn't have a good impression of Qing Mumen, but Mu Xia, as the son of the owner of the sect, was not well-qualified, and was excluded by all his seniors. He unexpectedly liked him, and the two often exchanged pills in private.

A large part of the reason why he was able to successfully establish the foundation at the beginning was also because of the foundation establishment pill that Mu Xia secretly obtained for him.

Mu Xia nodded in frustration, "Yes."

He took the two of them to the guest room. Originally, he had arranged for two guest rooms, but Han Xing said that they were Taoist couples and that they could just have one room, which made Mu Xia feel ashamed.

This Senior Han is really shameless and shameless, he doesn't look like a Golden Core cultivator at all.

He suspected that the other party might be someone at the peak of Foundation Establishment, not a Golden Core cultivator at all.

"Both of you," Mu Xia, who almost wanted to say senior, took back the last two words, and looked at Han Xing and Jiang Xu inexplicably, "Both of you, rest first."

"Go, go." Han Xing hurriedly said.

If it weren't for Yuan Hui who might come to the door because of this, he wouldn't bother to stay at Qingmumen, and it would be inconvenient for him to double cultivate with Jiang Xu.

"Are we going to stay at Qingmumen?" Jiang Xu looked around the simple guest room. There was a bed, a table and a chair, but he couldn't find a place to sit?

Although he is not obsessed with cleanliness, this room looks a little old.

Han Xing nodded, and was about to sit on the bed when Jiang Xu pulled him up.

"A Xing, don't sit down."

He always felt that it was a kind of profanity for Han Xing's outstanding appearance to stay in such a gloomy guest room, and he didn't want him to be defiled.

"What happened to Brother Xu?" Han Xing looked at Jiang Xu suspiciously and asked.

"It's too dirty." Jiang Xu said frankly.

Han Xing smiled, he hasn't been to that dirty, messy and smelly place for a hundred years, although this guest room is simple, it is probably the best treatment Mu Xia can offer.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he pulled Jiang Xu over and wrapped his arms around his waist, "I've lived in worse before."

"The monks don't pay much attention to these basic necessities of life."

"It's not like we are on Earth, where we have to live comfortably and eat well."

Hearing this, Jiang Xu frowned slightly, and looked at Han Xing with some distress, "Ah Xing, thank you for your hard work."

He thought that when Han Xinghun came here, he should be as uncomfortable as he is now, or even unable to understand.

"Hmm..." Han Xing hugged Jiang Xuti into his arms, and the two of them made a pile, "With brother Xu here, it won't be hard."

Jiang Xu's heart warmed, and he didn't care about the simple or not.

"Okay, I will always be by your side." He hugged Han Xing back and said.

……

Mu Xia sneaked back to her residence, and saw her aunt waiting at the door with a dark face.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Mu Xia rolled her eyes and thought of something.

Mu Xin looked at her nephew with a dark face, and said displeasedly, "How can you bring strangers here?"

Now that the Qingmumen is like this, Mu Xia doesn't know how to be vigilant and brings people to the door casually.

Mu Xin is at the peak of the late stage of foundation establishment, so it is natural to see that the two people brought by Mu Xia are monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

She looks good, but they don't know if they will destroy her plan when they come up to clear the wooden door.

She has someone to keep an eye on Mu Xia's every move, and she will know immediately if there is any trouble.

"Auntie, those two are my friends." Mu Xia retorted.

Mu Xin raised her eyebrows and said with disbelief, "Friend?"

She glanced at her nephew with some disdain, and said, "What friends can you have?"

If Mu Xia's aptitude wasn't because Ye Hong poached everyone away, it would be his turn to be the young sect master?

Mu Xia was silent, he always knew that his aunt looked down on him, and he was used to this disdainful attitude towards her.

"Hurry up and drive people away." Mu Xinliu frowned, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Mu Xin unceremoniously released the coercion of the peak of the late foundation establishment towards her nephew, and didn't care whether Mu Xia could bear it.

Mu Xia resisted the coercion and stood stubbornly.

This kind of thing happened repeatedly after my father retreated.

He always knew that his aptitude was not good, and Mu Xin looked down on him, but he firmly believed that no matter how bad his aptitude was, hard work could make up for it.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pouted his neck and said, "I am the young sect master, and I have the right to keep guests."

"You—" A trace of murderous intent flashed across Mu Xin's beautiful face.

Thinking of something, she put away her coercion, and said coldly to Mu Xia, "You can do it yourself."

"If anything happens on my wedding day, I'm the only one to ask." Mu Xin flicked her sleeves, turned and left gracefully.

Mu Xia clenched her fists tightly, thinking about Mu Xin's attitude just now, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

When Yuan Hui came to the door, she obviously begged her father to help her refuse the marriage with a face of reluctance, but her attitude just now was clearly that she was very willing to marry.

His eyes were gloomy, thinking of his father who was injured because of his aunt, and thinking of the danger of Qingmumen being attacked by enemies, the answer was ready to come out.

……

Han Xing and Jiang Xu watched what happened just now with their spiritual sense, and looked at each other.

Jiang Xu said via voice transmission, "Is this woman Mu Xia's aunt?"

"Well, her name is Mu Xin." Han Xing nodded, this woman is not a good person.

Mu Xin and Mu Qing are half-brothers and sisters, they pretend to be gentle and harmless on the surface, but in fact they step on the high and praise the low, and their attitude towards Mu Xia is even more like the previous one and the latter.

Mu Xia should have poor aptitude, and she won't be liked by Mu Qing either.

So Mu Xin's attitude in front of Mu Xia is so bad, and Mu Qing never believes Mu Xia's words, thinking about Mu Xia's life is a bit miserable.

"I remember Mu Xia said that her aunt didn't want to marry, right?" Jiang Xu asked, recalling Mu Xia's words before.

Han Xing smiled lightly, hugged Jiang Xu's waist, kissed him on the lips intimately, and said, "Mu Xin is very good at assessing the situation. Maybe she really didn't want to at the time, but maybe she figured it out later?"

After all, Mu Qing was injured, and she, the young lady of Qing Mumen, didn't look too good. Maybe it would be more beautiful to be a concubine of Yuanhui's fourth family?

Jiang Xu was speechless, unable to understand the brain circuits of these people.

He touched Han Xing's face and asked, "When shall we leave?"

"Waiting for Yuan Hui to marry Mu Xin?"

Han Xing smiled, "Since she wants to marry so much, we must make her happy."

Jiang Xu blinked, looked at Han Xing, and then?

"Brother Xu is so pretty." Han Xing saw Jiang Xu's silly look, couldn't help but kissed him, and said.

Jiang Xu's earlobe was slightly red, "It's business."

"There should be something in Qingmumen that they covet. If this is the case, we will wait and see." Han Xing analyzed, "Yuanhui will definitely come to the door with some pretext."

"Why do you have to make excuses?" Jiang Xu was puzzled, "Can't you kill him directly? Mu Qing's cultivation is so much worse than Yuan Hui's?"

Han Xing said with a smile, "Maybe Yuan Hui should show some face."

"Anyway, it's a big sect, there must be some reason to exterminate the sect."

Did Jiang Xu find out that the practice of comprehension is so roundabout?To kill a person is to find a reason for that person to be killed, so that the world will not criticize the murderer?

"Brother Xu, this is not a society ruled by law." Han Xing put away his smile and said seriously.

"So you never know if something you have is going to turn out to be a killer."

When Jiang Xu heard the words, he knew it clearly, as if the body that Han Xing passed through had become a life-threatening talisman because of his high aptitude.

"Then let's do more things to defend ourselves." Jiang Xu suggested.

"Make more Lei Huozhu, and I'll make some arrays. Can you disassemble and draw the escape talisman of the Yun family?"

Han Xing nodded, "Well, I can draw now, but the inheritance is not enough, I have to help Xiaobai find his tail."

"Well, when Yuan Hui's matter is over, let's walk around."

As soon as Xiaobai arrived in the world of self-cultivation, he really wanted to come out, but unfortunately, Han Xing has always forbidden it to appear.

Xiaobai's figure and appearance were too conspicuous, and Han Xing didn't want to expose his hole cards so quickly if it wasn't necessary.

Han Xing nodded, "Brother Xu has the final say."