Master, he never speaks

Qiu Yin: "What do you mean by saying that?"

Mu Ling: "The reason why you accepted Shen Xiangchu in the first place was because Shen Xiangchu was Shen Qianche's elder brother, and Shen Qianche was accepted as an apprentice by Zhu Hanshuang. You took Shen Xiangchu as an apprentice in order to take advantage of this relationship. Is it?"

Qiu Yin's petty thinking was seen through, and he didn't look down on Shen Xiangchu's roots at all. If it weren't for the fact that Shen Xiangchu and Shen Qianche had a brotherly relationship, he would never have accepted such a waste as Shen Xiangchu as his apprentice.

Mu Ling: "Shen Qianche listens to Shen Xiangchu's words the most. As long as you pretend to be pitiful in front of Shen Xiangchu and complain more in front of Shen Xiangchu, he will definitely help you find Shen Xiangchu because of his utter devotion to you. Qian Che wants everything you want."

Hearing this, a trace of greed flashed in Qiu Yin's eyes. Among the five sects of Destiny Sect, Medicine Pavilion is the weakest sect. Qiu Yin was able to become an elder at the beginning because he used some disgraceful means.

Although he has also taken in three apprentices over the years, the eldest apprentice Shen Xiangchu, the second apprentice Hua Shijing, and the third apprentice Feng Qiuyu, Feng Qiuyu is the most talented among these three apprentices, but Feng Qiuyu's temperament, other than Hua Shi Except for Jing's words, no one can listen to them.

Qiu Yin: "On the contrary, Zhu Hanshuang, why can he harvest three amazingly talented disciples! And these three amazingly talented disciples are still devoted to him, why is Zhu Hanshuang so lucky?!"

Qiu Yin and Zhu Hanshuang were disciples of the same generation back then. In fact, Qiu Yin's talent is not bad. As long as he is willing to practice hard, his strength can be called by name on the mainland, but Zhu Hanshuang is really too dazzling.

Qiuyin is inherently jealous, and he doesn't see others living better than himself, so Zhu Hanshuang, who was at the same age as him, became the object of his envy. He was jealous that Zhu Hanshuang's talent was better than his, and he was jealous that Zhu Hanshuang's cultivation base was higher than his. , he was even more jealous why Zhu Hanshuang did nothing to get the love of others.

Qiu Yin: "I am bound to get this green keel bone! In order to become the Dao of Heaven, I will give anything!"

Mu Ling was holding a fan in his hand. He shook the fan from side to side, and looked at Qiu Yin with a smile on his lips. He was clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were very variable. Measuring, people can't see clearly, and can't guess.

Qiu Yin: "Feng Qiuyu's eyes are the eyes of the phoenix, right? Feng Qiuyu's blood is the most talented in the generation of the Feng family. If you can get his eyes..."

Mu Ling: "Feng Qiuyu is not easy to control, let's start with Shen Qianche first. If you want to become the Heavenly Dao, you should get the green keel bone as soon as possible. What if Zhu Hanshuang also wants to become the Heavenly Dao one day? If he robs you Qinglong bone, you can't grab Zhu Hanshuang at all."

Qiu Yin: "Tsk, don't worry, when I go back, I will tell Shen Xiangchu about it. Shen Xiangchu is a dog at my feet. He listens to me the most. Whatever I ask him to do, he will definitely do it." What will you do?"

Qiu Yin: "Also, I want to ask you, when you picked up Shen Qianche, where did you pick it up?"

Mu Ling: "You should be very clear that the world's first phoenix was born from a sycamore tree, and the first green dragon was born from the bone of the underworld."

Qiu Yin: "The Bone of the Underworld?! You actually went to the Bone of the Underworld!"

The Bone of the Underworld is just like its name, once a living person steps into it, it will be submerged in the underworld water in an instant, and the flesh and blood of the whole body will be eaten away by the underworld water, leaving only a pile of white flowers in the end The bones sank to the bottom of the yellow spring water.

It is precisely because of the special existence of Yellow Spring Water, which contains the powerful breath of life and death, that after thousands of years of brewing and cultivation, the last green dragon in the world was finally born.

Qiu Yin: "Why can you enter the bone of the underworld? Mu Ling, how terrible is your cultivation?"

Mu Ling: "These are not things you can know, so keep your mouth shut."

Qiu Yin looked at Mu Ling, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He knew what kind of dark heart was hidden under Mu Ling's perfect skin, and he dared not provoke Mu Ling to anyone.

When Destiny Sect elected a new suzerain, Mu Ling was not the suzerain's No. 1 choice at all, but then for some reason, the original number one in the sect suddenly disappeared, which can be said to have evaporated directly from the world.

No matter what method he used, he couldn't find that person, so in the end the suzerain's position fell on Mu Ling's head. Thinking about it now, Qiu Yin didn't understand what method Mu Ling used at that time to get rid of him. No more, no one alive, no corpse dead.

Qiu Yin didn't dare to ask more about Mu Ling. When he walked to the door, he still couldn't hold back, turned around to look at Mu Ling, and opened his mouth to ask:

Qiu Yin: "Are you still thinking about that person?"

Hearing this, the smile that was still on Mu Ling's face disappeared in an instant, and his face became extremely gloomy now, with a deep hostility in his eyes, as if he was about to eat people, and he said word by word:

Mu Ling: "I've said it before, don't mention anything about that person again."

Seeing that Mu Ling was really angry this time, Qiu Yin also knew that he had stepped on a landmine, so he obediently raised his foot and walked straight out the door this time, without daring to look back at Mu Ling.

After Qiuyin went out, the candles in the whole room were instantly extinguished, and Mu Ling sat motionless on the chair, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory, his eyes were as dark as stagnant water, staring at the ground, mechanically Opened the mouth and said:

Mu Ling: "How dare that person?"

Mu Ling: "After so many years, there will always be a way. There must be a way to make him open his eyes again."

Mu Ling raised his hand and carefully rubbed the jade pendant around his waist with his fingertips. The pattern on the jade pendant had been smoothed by Mu Ling. He rubbed it with his fingertips again and again, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. obsessed.

Mu Ling: "This time, if you wake up, I will never let you go."

Mu Ling slowly stood up from the stool, and he sneaked into a basement through an extremely complicated and cumbersome formation. The basement was extremely cold, and a thin layer of frost formed on his eyebrows as soon as he entered.

This basement is neither big nor small, but it is extremely luxurious. Anything in it is priceless, and people compete with each other until their heads are broken.

Staying in such a cold place, but Mu Ling seemed to be used to it. He took off his coat and walked to the center of the room - in front of a coffin made of ice.

Mu Ling stared at the ice coffin, and the obsession in his eyes became more and more obvious. He walked up to the ice coffin and knelt down, stroked the ice coffin gently with his hand, opened his mouth and whispered:

Mu Ling: "As long as you become the Dao of Heaven, can you wake up..."

Mu Ling: "Brother."