I ran away after slag Xianzun

"What crooked ways are you teaching?"

Hearing a cold voice, everyone turned their heads in a swish, only to see that Wu Wang had come behind them at some point, looking at Jiang Meiqing with a serious gaze.

Jiang Meiqing shrugged innocently.

"Where is this crooked way?"

Wu Wang glanced at him indifferently, paused slightly, and said: "The most important thing for them now is to lay the foundation. When they learn more deeply, they will naturally make up for the previous flaws."

Jiang Meiqing rolled her eyes when she heard this, it was exactly the same as what his master had told him before.

He added with a blank expression: "If you have laid the foundation well and practiced it thousands of times, you will understand the subtlety of being just right, and adapt to all changes with the same..."

Wu Wang glanced at him, and actually nodded.

Jiang Meiqing: ...

You can't tell it's sarcasm?

A group of teenagers were in a cloud of mist when they heard it, and secretly looked at the faces of the two of them.

It stands to reason that what Xianzun taught is naturally not wrong, but what Master's wife said seems to be correct?

Who is the mistress?It seems that it is not simple.

Wu Wang glanced at everyone, he always had no expression on his face, but the teenagers are used to winking, they all lowered their heads and went back to training without daring to say anything.

Looking at them, Jiang Meiqing couldn't help but find it funny.

"why are you laughing?"

Wu Wang opened his mouth abruptly, looking at him with suspicious eyes.

"Your spiritual power is not high, but for these..." What he wanted to say was evil, but he stopped when he got to the point of his mouth, "Why do you know so many tricks?"

Since the two got acquainted, he has been unable to see through this person. To this day, he still doesn't even know his identity.

"The Immortal Venerable also said that this is a trick. Since you have no spiritual power, you must know how to be tricky."

Jiang Meiqing said it casually, and Shi Shiran smiled, it seemed that there was no flaw in it.

If Wuwang hadn't known him these days, if he had known that his three-inch fleshy tongue could produce lotus flowers, I would have believed it.

He paused, stared at him and said slowly: "Which sect do you come from, and you have received a good education since you were a child, otherwise...you can't know so much."

"Really?" Jiang Meiqing blinked, "The Immortal Venerable values ​​me so much!"

"Since you want to form an alchemy, then do it in a down-to-earth manner, and don't always think about tricks."

His eyes swept over him slightly, and there was no point in what he said.

Jiang Meiqing frowned, knowing that what he was talking about was that he wanted to improve his cultivation through double cultivation.

He had no intention of arguing with him, and said obediently: "Yes, yes, what the immortal said is true."

He tilted his head and thought for a while, "Then how about I follow the Immortal Venerable? Be the disciple of the Immortal Venerable? There is no greater sect than the Muyun Sect."

Seeing that he started talking about him again, he looked away without hesitation.

Seeing that he was too lazy to deal with him anymore, Jiang Meiqing smiled indifferently.

He was about to walk away, but he said without hesitation, "It might as well."

Jiang Meiqing:? ?

This made him a little unexpected and caught him off guard——

Is Wuwang Immortal Venerable accepting disciples so casually?

He shook his fan, walked up to him and said ambiguously: "Unfortunately, I don't want to be the disciple of the Immortal Venerable, I want to be the Immortal Venerable's..."

Under the cold eyes of the man in front of him, Jiang Meiqing swallowed the second half of the sentence consciously.

"Don't be like this, you always look at people with this kind of eyes, no wonder your disciples are taught to be like wood by you."

Wu Wang lowered his eyelids.

Wei Wei is confused for a moment, is he very fierce?

Jiang Meiqing lazily walked away bored, Wu Wu looked up at him, is he going to find that surnamed Gu again?

He immediately lowered his eyebrows and said coldly, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Meiqing waved her hand, and said casually: "I'm going to practice, didn't the immortal tell me to practice hard, don't you always think of tricks?"

Wu Wang looked at him for a moment, then said, "Follow me."

He put down a word, and then walked towards the door of Yunkong Palace.

Jiang Meiqing was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, the innocent man has already drifted away.

What to do with him?Can he still help him practice?

Jiang Meiqing saw that he was walking so fast that he couldn't catch up, so she sluggishly lagged behind, and her footsteps paused when she walked out of Yunkong Temple.

Suddenly, a gold-winged flame talisman flew over.

Just as Jiang Meiqing was about to reach out to pick it up, she suddenly remembered that he had no spiritual power, and if she reached out rashly, she would be burned, so she took a step back and opened the folding fan with a clatter.

The folding fan touched the golden-winged flame, and the tongue of flame instantly engulfed the paper fan, leaving only a bare golden bone.

Hey, what a waste of a good fan, Jiang Meiqing thought.

But it's okay, this fan belongs to Gu Jian anyway, that guy is very coquettish, he has a bunch of folding fans.

After a while, the talisman turned into an ordinary note and landed on his hand, on which four large characters were written in a flying and dancing manner.

"Where there is a fairy, there is a spirit."

Jiang Meiqing raised the corners of her mouth for the inexplicable four words.

He turned his toes in a direction opposite to the direction Wu Wang left just now, and calmly walked down the long steps outside the Yunkong Hall.

While walking, he couldn't help sighing, this Mu Yunzong is really too big, it's really a waste of time.

The Buzhou Mountain where he used to be was small and exquisite, with all five internal organs. When he came out of the gate of the palace, there was a Lingxi stream. When he was free, he brought sweet-scented osmanthus, went boating with wine, and drifted with the current. His life was leisurely and comfortable.

Thinking about it, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually flattened, his eyelids lowered, and his interest suddenly faded.

After walking less than two steps, a gust of wind slid past him, and a black figure fell in front of him, standing tall.

He took a closer look and couldn't help curling his mouth.

"When did Xianzun become so idle? What are you doing with me?"

Wu Wang glanced lightly at the note in his hand.

He knew it was a sound transmission talisman.

Seeing him looking at his hand, Jiang Meiqing spread out the note frankly and let him look at it.

"Where there is a fairy, there is a spirit."

He didn't believe he could understand this.

Sure enough, Wu Wang raised his eyes and asked him, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Meiqing smiled slightly, "Guess."

Wuwang glanced at him calmly, "Did that person give it to you?"

Jiang Meiqing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he could guess that it was Gu Jian.

However, he didn't know many people in Mu Yunzong, and Gu Jian was one of them, so it's not hard to guess.

He nodded and said with a smile, "Of course, this is our code, and it's not for outsiders."

Jiang Meiqing Shi Shiran wanted to go around Wu Wang's side and continue walking, but she didn't see Wu Wang's serious expression.

Suddenly, his hand holding the note was suddenly caught.

Jiang Meiqing was startled, her feet sprained, and she almost fell down the steps.

He took a sharp breath, "Xianzun, it hurts!"

Only then did Wu Wang realize that something was wrong with his behavior, so he quickly let go, but saw him squatting down, touching his ankle, with a painful expression on his face.

Wu Wang: ...

What he moved was his hands, why did his feet hurt?

Wu Wu hesitated for a moment, and was about to squat down to show him, but Jiang Meiqing suddenly raised her head and stared at him bitterly.

"It hurts to death, the Immortal Venerable is responsible for me, carry me."

Wu Wang: ...

He had nothing to say, paused, and bent down.

Jiang Meiqing hooked the corners of her mouth, suddenly remembered that the next road would be a blessing in disguise, so she stretched out her hands and climbed up contentedly.

"Where are you going?" Wu Wang asked indifferently.

"Peach Blossom Residence." Jiang Meiqing said triumphantly.

Wu Wang's face suddenly sank.

It's the inn where the guy surnamed Gu lives.