I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

A few days later, Meng Yu came to ask Xiao Minglou again: "The memory of the disciples whose memories were tampered with by the demon lord's remnant soul in the southeast sea in the past has all recovered. It can be seen that the remnant soul on Fifth Junior Sister is the last strand. What do you plan to do?" When will you return to your rainy city?"

Xiao Minglou's koi inns are spread all over the world of comprehension, but if it is said that he has rooted the longest, it is still the branch in Yucheng, which is far away from Wangxianguan in the ordinary world, so Meng Yu thought Xiao Minglou liked Yucheng, and regarded it as a lair.

In fact, it's not because Xiao Minglou likes it, but because he has to do it.

Now that Qi Chang is by his side, it doesn't matter where he goes, Yucheng is just one of his footholds, but Xiao Minglou doesn't intend to tell the elder brother clearly, it's good to let him misunderstand.

Xiao Minglou leaned on the beauty's couch, and gave him a squinting look: "I am a disciple of Qingyun Sect, and now my name has been rectified, why can't I stay in the sect?"

"Look at you like this, how can you have half of the demeanor of a disciple of Qingyun Sect?" Whenever you meet, you are either lying on a chair, lying on Qi Chang's lap, or being carried away by Qi Chang, and Meng Yu basically never sees him. But if he walks on two legs, there is no one who is lazy like this!

Xiao Minglou snorted softly: "Isn't this a gift from my senior brother? I am seriously injured, and I don't know that it will take a year of the monkey to recover. How can I talk about demeanor? Right now I'm just staying to recuperate, and senior brother wants to drive me away?"

"Come on, it's okay for you to deceive others." If he hadn't fought against him a long time ago, Meng Yu would have almost believed it.Facing him, Head Meng couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, "I don't mean to drive you away, but we grew up together, even if there are many misunderstandings, I don't know you well. The sect has never been able to trap you, In the past, when you had free time, didn't you run out one day, and there was a time when you voluntarily stayed?"

In other words, if Lai hasn't left until now, is there any reason?

Xiao Minglou spread out his hands, seemingly helpless, but his brows and eyes were stained with a slight smile: "Actually, I don't care whether I stay or leave, but it's rare to come to the Qingyun Sect. I haven't taken Ah Chou all over the sect yet. It would be a pity to leave just like this in a place with beautiful scenery... What's more, there are a few juniors who came back with me, the opportunity is rare, so I simply throw them to the back mountain to experience and improve their cultivation."

It was only then that Meng Yu remembered that when he found Xiao Minglou in the demon world, there were still a few people around him, but at that time he only wanted to capture Xiao Minglou back, and secondly, those people's cultivation was too low to attract him. Therefore, I really don't remember where they went after they came to Qingyunzong.

No wonder every time he came here now, he could see the two of Xiao Minglou sticking together, and he probably threw the person who was in the way to the back mountain long ago!

The back mountain of Qingyun Sect is different from the training places provided by other sects for their disciples. Countless vicious demons are suppressed there.

Because of Qingyunzong's special terrain, it connects to the nine heavens, connects to the mortal world, and its spiritual power penetrates the heavens and the earth. The formation is extremely powerful. The demons that countless seniors in the fairy sect sealed during their experience are all suppressed here. After thousands of years of formation, With the passage of time, the strength of many monsters is no longer one-tenth of what it was at its peak, but they are still extremely threatening in the realm of comprehension.

There is a rule in Qingyun Sect that if you haven't reached Jindan, you are not allowed to enter the back mountain.

And the few around Xiao Minglou obviously didn't even have a single Golden Core, and Wang Jun, who had the lowest cultivation level, was only at the Foundation Establishment stage!

"You... you let them all go to the back mountain?" Meng Yu frowned, his head hurting, "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to them?"

Xiao Minglou raised his eyes, his eyes shone with a faint light, revealing a touch of confidence: "I've been by my side for so long, if they can't even break through the back mountain, then they'd better be swallowed by monsters."

Not to mention that the fox king was by their side to give advice, just because of the experience of traveling all over the world in these days, both their temperament and experience have grown, Wang Jun and others should have improved their cultivation base long ago.

What's more, if he is really dull, why does Xiao Minglou bring him with him?

Hearing what he said, Meng Yu didn't ask any more questions, and was about to turn around and walk away when he remembered something, gritted his teeth and turned around: "You and your waiter, no matter where you go to enjoy the scenery, I won't stop you , but never come to my sword mountain again!"

Originally, he was practicing well, but suddenly he turned around and saw two people hugging each other tightly, making intimacy like no one else, no one can continue to practice, okay?He was really afraid that if he cut the sword sideways, he would cut straight down between the two of them...

Xiao Minglou replied lazily: "Understood, we just don't go."

Meng Yu took a deep breath, and then walked away.

Lest you stay for a long time and see what you shouldn't see.

Just tired.

However, it's not that the head of Meng didn't think of making things difficult for his junior brother. He couldn't do it himself, but Xiao Minglou would probably not refuse to be a junior disciple of the sect.

Xiao Minglou likes to give advice to his juniors, but anyone who knows him well knows this, let alone his senior brother Meng Yu?

So before Xiao Minglou had time to enjoy the beautiful scenery inside the sect with Qi Chang, young disciples began to come to ask for advice.

However, only Meng Yu of Qingyun Sect has accepted a large number of disciples. Although after experiencing so many things, Meng Yu is no longer obsessed with it, and let these disciples all cultivate back to their own way.

But Meng Yu is a sword cultivator. In order to break through the bottleneck, all the disciples he accepted were also sword cultivators. This sword cultivator met a sword cultivator...

It happened that Qi Chang, who was interrupted, vented his anger.

The little disciples are often beaten up by Mr. Qi, but the belligerent nature in their bones makes them unwilling to fail, and they come to challenge again and again.

Seeing this, Meng Yu nodded with satisfaction. His own life is not easy, and his junior brother should not expect to live too comfortably.

What's more, with Qi Chang's tempering, the swordsmanship of this group of young disciples has also improved by leaps and bounds, and several of them have faint signs of breakthroughs.

However, although most of the young disciples like to go to Qi Chang to "discuss" - called "discussion", it is actually a unilateral crush.But there are also individual outliers.

For example, people looking up at Xiao Minglou respectfully at this time.

"Second Martial Uncle, do you still remember me? I'm Zhang Ge!" The disciple who was lucky enough to listen to Xiao Minglou's sermon in the misty forest couldn't hide his joy, but at the same time he was a little ashamed, "It's a pity We were so weak back then that we didn't even know we were being controlled by the demon lord, and we even forgot the days when we shared hardships with my uncle in the misty forest."

Sitting on a grand teacher's chair, Xiao Minglou watched from afar the scene of Qi Chang exuding sword aura when he was sparring with others, and unconsciously curled his lips into a smile.

Immediately, as if he had just heard the other party speak, he said lightly: "You don't have to care, it's not your fault at all."

Zhang Ge sighed, feeling resentment for his own powerlessness, and after a while, he raised his head again: "Master, can I ask you about the formation method? I have thought about integrating formations into swordsmanship, and now I have some insights, I wonder if Master Uncle can give some pointers?"

"Okay." Xiao Minglou seemed to be very interested in this, "Let's hear it."

Zhang Ge was slightly nervous, his palms were sweaty, and he took a step closer to Xiao Minglou because of his excitement: "I think so..."

Before he finished speaking, the respect in "Zhang Ge"'s eyes turned into gloom and resentment, he stared at Xiao Minglou like a poisonous snake, and his strike was as fast as lightning, and he stabbed at Xiao Minglou's heart in the blink of an eye!

And Xiao Minglou also changed his tired and lazy attitude just now, his eyes were clear and sharp, he patted the Grand Master's chair with his right hand, and jumped up.

"Zhang Ge" was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Xiao Minglou's quick reaction, and seeing his flowing skills and spiritual power that flowed freely, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Not wanting to be entangled with him for a long time, and even more jealous of Qi Chang who is far away and Meng Yu who doesn't know where he is, "Zhang Ge" strikes fiercely, causing death, and is determined to take down Xiao Minglou in one fell swoop!

However, the corner of Xiao Minglou's mouth curled up, he glanced at him casually, raised his hand to draw a non-glowed sword from the void, and made two sword moves that seemed soft but contained supreme mystery.

Like wind like light, like clouds like fog.

Misty seems untraceable, weak but not fragile.

"Zhang Ge" felt bad all of a sudden, he had made up his mind in this flash of lightning, and he no longer entangled with Xiao Minglou, turned around and wanted to escape!

But it was too late.

Prior to this, none of the disciples of Qing Yunzong had seen Xiao Minglou make a move, and they all thought that his strength was weak due to serious injuries, and even if he made a move, it was just a reluctance.

But after seeing the splendor of Xiao Minglou's body now, not only the nearby disciples, but even the heaven and the earth seemed to be eclipsed by it.Flipping his hands to cover clouds and rain, the sword in his hand is like a wonderful pen, painting a magnificent and beautiful picture scroll of mountains and rivers.

The young man's heroic posture is freehand and romantic, his clothes are flying, and his spirit is flying like a fairy.

With such a demeanor and such sword intent, he is the only one in the world!

It seemed that Xiao Minglou's sword was not in a hurry, but before everyone recovered, he had already set up a sealed sword formation, severely tearing the disguise of "Zhang Ge", revealing the true face underneath that no one has seen for thousands of years.

And that face... except for the evil features in the eyebrows and eyes, it is seven or eight points similar to Qi Chang!

"Devil Lord Heiyuan, long time no see."

The author has something to say: Qi Chang: My young master is so beautiful.

Xiao Minglou: What are you doing in a daze, take out the sword!