Cultivate with an African God

Bai Qingyang watched his leaving figure and followed him a step, but the man's sleeves turned into eagle's wings and flew out of Taiwei Hall.

Bai Qingyang turned around and looked at the seniors, hesitant to speak.

"Let him go," Xie Chunrong closed his eyes, and then smiled slightly, "He has just broken through the stage of transformation into a god, and he is going to cross the catastrophe... Naturally, the Taiwei Hall cannot be left for him to cross the catastrophe."

"It's just... the identity of this person will eventually bring disaster."

Xie Chunrong shook his head and said: "It will take at least two or three hundred years to stabilize the state of the gods. Who knows what will change? Now Shen Xiu is having a dispute with others outside. He takes Tianjie away, no matter what the situation is It can interrupt them. Although Shen Xiu has separated from us a long time ago, there is no need to create more incidents. These catastrophes came just in time."

Shen Wenzhe nodded after hearing her words, and then said: "Brother Wen gave me a few hexagrams before practicing, but now it seems that it has confirmed a few."

"It's just that the hexagram can delay the trajectory, but it may not be able to calculate the destiny." Xie Chunrong didn't say much, but raised his chin at Mu Xinghe: "I remember it's his turn."

In Ying Juexiao's and Han Jing's previous confessions, Mu Xinghe was suspected of coercing his fellow disciples in order to take away his reborn body.Although Han Jing's incident cleared him of the suspicion of causing trouble to Yunfu, but the murder of Song Lv has not yet come to fruition.

But Bai Qingyang took a step forward and said: "The disciple came here with the investigation results of this matter."

Mu Xinghe looked at Bai Qingyang, he knew that it was Song Lv's friend, but this time when he returned to Yunfu, he didn't make a sound. He didn't expect him to go to find out the truth himself.

This senior brother, who had always been unreliable and unreliable in his impression, now had a serious expression on his face, as if he had changed into a different person.

He threw out a jade scroll, and the jade scroll unfolded in the air. When it unfolded, the aura shook, and the jade scroll actually melted in the air, and then those jade colors presented a hazy picture.

It was a sea area with heavy fog, and the sea was full of wind and waves, and the ships in the sea were constantly shaking, as if they would capsize at any time.But in that picture, only the sea surface and ships are moving, and everything else is still.There were seven monks standing on that ship. Some people offered their magic weapons, some people glared at them with swords, and some talisman papers burned in mid-air. It is unknown what changes will occur when they land.

But what they were facing was a gigantic monster that was comparable to the hull of a ship when it was naked. The sea monster had a ferocious face and opened its bloody mouth, as if it was about to pounce on everyone at any time.

The scene changed quickly. One person was holding the qin in front of him, clasping the strings with his fingers, and the waves were flying outwards with the ship as the center.The sea monster's body also leaned back, as if it had received quite a shock.

But in the next picture, the body of the sea monster was even bigger, and the barrier formed by the talisman paper was broken, but it was holding the piano player just now in its mouth. The piano had been bitten in two, and half had fallen into the air middle.

Then the screen changed, and those waves and sailboats were no longer seen.The man fell into the sea, the world in the water did not have those rapid winds and waves, his body was fragmented, and a deeper color in the water was smudged layer by layer, maybe it was blood.There is a streak of gray and black hidden in the blood.Countless sea monsters with strange shapes are watching.

Mu Xinghe turned his head to the side and didn't look any further.He even wondered if it was a complete mistake to ask Zongmen to investigate again.He can prove it in other ways, there is no need for Brother Song to die in such embarrassment in front of so many people.

There is no conspiracy, no plotting, everything is consistent with what the gray-clothed swordsman and Han Jing of the Yingzhou Sword Sect said. It is just a very common way of perishing for a cultivator.

Bai Qingyang's voice was so calm that it was a bit cold: "This is the result I obtained from collecting the remaining true energy with the magic weapon of my sect, the time-traveling scroll."

"...That's really not someone's intentional harm." Even Xie Chunrong's words were accompanied by a slight sigh.

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, it was Shen Wenzhe who spoke: "Since this is the case, the matter of Mu Xinghe's murder of Song Lv is purely a misunderstanding, then the next item is the matter of rebirth."

Bai Qingyang interrupted suddenly: "I heard that this junior brother was reborn from a demon, but I am willing to testify for him that this is just a rumor. When I saw him a long time ago, his cultivation base was very low. Falling into a trap, even the talisman doesn't know what it is..."

Before Bai Qingyang finished speaking, there was a movement outside the door. Mu Xinghe turned his head and looked over. The blackness of the dark night seemed to gradually fade away, and the sky was slightly brightened.And at this moment, a group of people walked into Taiwei Hall from outside the door.

The leader was an old man with white eyebrows, white hair and white beard, leaning on a staff as tall as a man, followed by several people.

As soon as he stepped into the Taiwei Hall, his eyes swept around the Taiwei Hall, and then he said: "I heard that there was a lot of commotion tonight, so it turns out that the Taiwei Hall has already been judged."

Xie Chunrong covered her lips and smiled, and said: "The dew is heavy late at night, Chunrong was afraid that it would hinder the rest of the elders, so he didn't report it separately. Otherwise, how dare you skip the elders' courtyard for such incidents?" Then she told her disciples With a glance, the disciple understands, moves a chair, and invites the elder to take his seat.

The old man sat down and took a few extra breaths. He said in a rough voice, "I heard that a disciple who was expelled by Yunfu came here to take revenge?"

"Yes." Xie Chunrong nodded respectfully.

Then the old man patted the armrest of his chair heavily: "Why did you allow him to leave again?!"

Xie Chunrong lowered his eyes and replied: "Because he has broken through the stage of transforming gods here, if he is not allowed to leave, the thunder of heavenly calamity will fall here. Of course, Taiwei Hall is not without protection, but it happens that Shen Xiu is at the foot of the mountain Disputes with others, this catastrophe, can just break the situation."

The old man stared silently for a while, and said: "I knew back then that Han Chen was hit with evil spirits, and you all did your best to protect him. Let's see what's going on now!"

Xie Chunrong smiled: "The elder's judgment is naturally more accurate than ours. It's just that he may not plan to turn back after he left, and it has nothing to do with us."

The old man gasped again, and after a while, he stared at Mu Xinghe, who was counting the fabric lines on his clothes, and asked, "What's going on with this?"

This time it was Shen Wenzhe who told him everything, and the old man's eyes became sharper immediately, and he held Mu Xinghe like a sword.

Even though Mu Xinghe was obsessed with counting wool, he could still feel that the visitor was not kind.

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly and said: "Invading the body that originally belonged to Yunfu's disciple, according to Yunfu's practice, the first thing to do is to use the secret technique to expel the evil spirits in the body. If you commit a serious mistake, you can directly use the technique of dispersing the soul."

Shen Wenzhe was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked Mu Xinghe: "Mu Xinghe, do you have something to say?"

Mu Xinghe straightened his body, patted the dust off his body, stood up, and looked around.

"I have."

The previous incident had almost nothing to do with Mu Xinghe, so that he had been lazily doing it all the time, and outsiders seemed to be a little wandering, but at this moment his eyes were bright and clear, with a very serious look.

"First of all, I am indeed a soul-rebirth body, but just like what Han Chen said to Juexiao, I am not the reincarnation of some demon, so Ying Juexiao was loosened a bit, and I gave them a chance to take advantage of it." In the final analysis, I am just an ordinary person. Am I willing to be reborn? I have a great youth, a great time, enjoy countless high-tech, use my own name, my own body, have My own life, I came here for no reason, is it my fault?

I am grateful to the owner of this body - the relationship is simple, the body is healthy, and the mind is still sufficient, but if I had a choice, I might not come.

It's not what I wanted, but since I've been here, and in my time in this shell, I've never done anything wrong to anyone.I never intentionally hurt disciple Yunfu, and I never shamed the sect outside.May I ask, who have I owed in these years, but have I done one thing to let others down?Am I a sinner because of an accident that did not come out of my own will? "

Mu Xinghe looked at everyone in the hall without avoiding anyone's gaze.

Mu Xinghe seldom showed such a look. He was always lazy, careless, and careless, as if he didn't care about anything, as if he would lose if he was serious about something, but his appearance at the moment , but it makes people feel that this person who always doesn't seem to care much about anything - who doesn't care about gossip or his own situation, also has a different side from what ordinary people see.

That look actually made people feel a little awe-inspiring.

He never failed anyone.

"Finally, I would like to ask, if it is said that I invaded the body of disciple Yunfu, am I not a disciple of Yunfu? When I first came to this body, he knew nothing, and neither did I. The test is the victory I have achieved through my hard work. I passed the entry test. Could it be that I am not a disciple of Yunfu? Even if I go back to the past, I only lack the selection of outer disciples. So now, with my Aptitude, could it be that I would not be able to enter Yunfu if I changed it back then?"

In fact, it has only been more than a year since Mu Xinghe passed the entry test.He did not follow the path of most Yunfu disciples who cultivated to the pulse condensing stage and then went to Lishi. Instead, he went down the mountain early and returned with a pulse condensing cultivation and astonishing achievements.In the past, people thought that he might enter the country so quickly because he was a big devil who didn't know where, but today they found out that he was just ignorant at first.Those realms of his are obtained by his own practice, and his understandings are also enlightened by himself.

Mu Xinghe has always understood what his strengths are, and he has never been self-effacing. Now that he speaks out frankly and presses everyone frankly, he has such a sharp edge that people hardly dare to look directly at them.

Taiweitang fell into silence for a while, and finally the old man's sneer broke the silence: "Since you claim to be Yunfu's disciple, don't you understand the crime of fleeing to ask Xinya and coercing fellow disciples?"

Mu Xinghe lowered his head and replied: "I understand. But I coerced my fellow sect because I was murdered by my fellow sect. At that time, I was defenseless, and I had no choice but to do so in order to protect myself. Although it was not because I wanted to escape from Wenxin Cliff, I have been punished, but it is indeed my fault, and I am willing to accept the punishment of the sect."

"Hmph, you are smart," the old man said with a sneer, "but even if you have a clean background, if it weren't for your evil and extreme behavior, how could you have been charged with so many crimes? The outside world said it was you You colluded with Shen Xiu to plan together and offended many sects, how can Yunfu tolerate you?"

His voice was icy cold, and every word fell into people's hearts like ice thorns.

"But he really has nothing to do with the hunting field," a clear voice suddenly came from outside the Taiwei hall, and a handsome and elegant young man stood at the door, "I am Wen Xingze, Yingzhou, and I am in the hunting field." Connected with him and rescued those caught in the hunting ground, I was a witness for him."

He seemed to have traveled a long distance, and his clothes were wet with the night dew, but at the moment when the sky was dawning, he was against the light, as if he was carrying the morning light on his back.

The young man looked gentle, with a very reassuring smile.

Even if they haven't seen him in the previous Zongmen competition, people can know that he is Wen Xingze - the one who killed the white tiger in the dangerous hunting field, tried his best to stabilize the situation in the chaotic hunting field to ensure everyone survived, and assisted Cang Jiange in the rescue. And the famous Wen Xingze.

Because this person has the kind of power to calm people's hearts, making people involuntarily believe that he can do it.

A disciple of Yunfu asked in surprise: "Wen Xingze? Didn't he go to the ruins of Ruliu together with many masters?"

Wen Xingze smiled at him when he heard the words: "I received news temporarily that Xinghe was in trouble. Since he is a lot of masters, it doesn't matter if I'm not there, but this person, I think I have to testify for him, so Get out of there."

Mu Xinghe looked at this person, he actually felt that he had changed a little bit compared to when he was in the Beast Garden, and he already looked like a young man.Mu Xinghe frowned slightly: "Senior brother Xiao Wen, good morning."

He has never felt how deep his friendship with Wen Xingze is. He admires this person and is also curious about this person, but perhaps according to his standards, their relationship is nothing more than a Zhong Zijin, a friend of a friend.

But at this time, he didn't thank Wen Xingze. Friends don't need these false words, and he will use his own methods to repay each other.Friends will also understand that he doesn't say those thanks.

They are friends.

It's just that they didn't have a chance to reminisce about the past, but they saw the old man coughing: "Nephew Wen Xian is one of the best rookies among sword repairers, and he is also a junior trained by the Yingzhou Sword Sect. The testimony is naturally credible. But, maybe Bewitched by this person?"

Wen Xingze frowned imperceptibly, then smiled again, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, he saw a small blue paper crane flying from outside the door, flapping its wings and flying all the way to Shen Wenzhe's desk .

It stayed on Shen Wenzhe's magic weapon for a while, and was picked off by Shen Wenzhe. Looking at the blue paper crane, Shen Wenzhe paused: "...This is a letter from Bitao Academy."

Bitao Academy!

Everyone was even more surprised.

Bitao Academy is not a place with a low reputation, but it is not a sect that teaches students to practice exercises, it is more like a place that connects various information in the Lingxi world.It doesn't show the mountains and dews, and many people don't even know what kind of members it has, but it has its own unshakable status. It seems to be hidden in the world, but it has its role in many major events. figure.

For example, the matter of the hunting ground was first paid attention to by Bitao Academy, and Bitao Academy sent a spy who was only at the pulse congealing stage or soul-forming stage to go deep into the hunting field. That spy could not only protect everyone in the hunting field, To save the major sects from suffering more losses, and later, because of the detailed investigation by the secret agent, the truth of the hunting ground was revealed to the world.

But why did Bitao Academy write letters to Yunfu and Taiweitang at this juncture?

Shen Wenzhe scanned it quickly, raised the letterhead to everyone, and said calmly: "This is the proof that Bitao Academy has given for Mu Xinghe's assistance to Bitao Academy in the hunter's field."

Shen Wenzhe simply recited some of the sentences, and everyone was very surprised, even Xie Chunrong went to take another look at Mu Xinghe.

No one thought that Mu Xinghe could invite that Bitao Academy to testify for him!Even if the spies from Bitao Academy didn't show up, having the letterhead of Bitao Academy with special restrictions is enough!

Mu Xinghe himself did not expect such a letter. He knew that this letter was probably written by Hua Xiangrong, but he never thought that this woman who only wanted to get promoted and get rich would write this letter for him.

Maybe it was just a favor for Hua Xiangrong, but for Mu Xinghe at this time, it was enough.

After the letter of belief was finished, the entire Taiwei hall was silent.

They only knew that Mu Xinghe entered the hunting ground and was taken away by Shen Xiu, but they did not expect that he alone could play such an important role in the hunting ground, and before that, very few people mentioned!

In the silence, there was another sound of messy footsteps coming from outside.

People looked out numbly, it was a rare good weather today, the sky was bright and bright, a young man in black clothes and black hair was running towards Taiwei Hall, the man's eyebrows were clear, but he was wearing a knife around his waist. It can be said to be a vulgar golden sword, which is really extremely weird.

The man didn't stop all the way, he rushed to the Taiwei Hall and shouted: "I am Zhong Zijin from Yingzhou Sword Sect, I am here today to prove that Mu Xinghe is not a person of evil ways."

Mu Xinghe suddenly laughed - the first time he saw Zhong Zijin, Zhong Zijin was selling himself, and then he bought it.Now that Zhong Zijin came over, the first thing he said was to sell himself.It seems that he can only sell himself, only sell himself.

It took Zhong Zijin a while to see Wen Xingze, his body froze, and then he smiled: "Brother, so you are here."

Wen Xingze was stunned, and called him to come together, Zhong Zijin stood up with stiff hands and feet and a strange expression, Mu Xinghe finally understood why Wen Xingze chose to avoid him - this kind of unnaturalness visible to the naked eye, if you can't see it, you are a fool!

Mu Xinghe looked at Zhong Zijin and said with a smile, "I don't remember how close Yingzhou is to Yunfu."

Zhong Zijin seemed to have finally come to his senses, and patted his chest: "That's right, I went to the next door and begged those people with their noses up to the sky to open a magic circle for a long time."

Because this is the place of trial, Zhong Zijin didn't say much, and stood with Wen Xingze waiting for the verdict from the person above.

And based on those several proofs and Mu Xinghe's self-testimony, the worst outcome should be to be imprisoned in Wenxin Cliff for a few more years.

Shen Wenzhe didn't speak, Xie Chunrong smiled and asked the old man: "What do you think the elder thinks?"

The old man kept frowning, staring at the blue letter paper on the table, thinking for a long time, before he opened his mouth and said: "...I know that although this person acts strangely, but he has no heart, and he is more talented in Taoism. However, Yunfu has already had A Shenxiu. A Shenxiu, Yunfu has already been confirmed. Today, some people suspect that Yunfu's disciples are in collusion with Shenxiu. If he stays in Yunfu, can Yunfu still support this reputation? Can he still bear it? To live with future changes?"

He was not angry when he spoke, but perhaps it was such calm and deep words that could fall on people's hearts like a boulder.

Yes, in fact, those sect rules and rumors are just some straws, and it is the camel of the Yunfu Sect that is holding down.

Xie Chunrong put away his smile, put down the fan in his hand, and slowly stood up.

She looked at Mu Xinghe and asked, "Mu Xinghe, do you want to stay in the Yunfu Sect?"

In fact, no one had ever asked Mu Xinghe this question.As soon as he came here, he was Yunfu's disciple. When he was at a loss, the system also told him to enter the inner sect and continue to be Yunfu's disciple.Later, when he understood the situation a little bit, he knew that Yunfu was suitable for him, and he gave him a very good tolerance, and he couldn't leave without reason.

The identity of Yunfu's disciple has given him a lot of convenience, and it has also given him many invisible constraints, but he has never had the opportunity to choose.

Now, someone asked him, would he be willing?

His painting style is indeed not suitable for Yunfu, and he can also understand that after Yunfu has Shenxiu, it will be difficult for Yunfu to bear such insecure factors again.

What's more, he can now vaguely feel where his insecurity lies.Yunfu treated him well, he really shouldn't drag Yunfu down.

But he is Mu Xinghe.

He raised his head and looked at Xie Chunrong with light in his eyes: "I want to stay in Yunfu."

He thought that he might like this place more than he imagined. He liked the tall trees covered with clouds, the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the mountain, the snow on the Yunjingtai, and the Duxiu Building where masters sit in town and countless secret treasures are hidden. I like those seniors who talk about spells in a light and pleasant tone, like those fellow disciples who are used to sweeping the door by themselves, like to unabashedly protect their disciples but protect his head in front of outsiders, like to warm up in the Changgeng Hall head of the.

I like this Yunfu School that has been maintained with a lot of painstaking efforts and passed down from generation to generation.

"Okay," Xie Chunrong raised his eyebrows, and met the eyes of Mu Xinghe and the elder, showing a bit of high spirits, "Then it will be as you wish."

The old man was so shocked that he broke the armrest of the chair.

Xie Chunrong walked over slowly, leaned over to pick up the broken armrest, and with the flow of true energy on her fingers, the armrest was actually connected back without even a trace of damage. She looked up at the old man, her tone was somewhat Soft, she slowly said: "Uncle... At the beginning...you were in the realm of soul refining, in order to protect us, you forcibly sacrificed the magic weapon of your own life and formed a low-grade golden pill. We were protected by you all the way, and now Yunfu has always been He's not the first to come here like this, and he won't be the last."

"You—" After Xie Chunrong's words, the old man seemed to have lost the strength to blow his beard and stare. He stood in a stalemate for a moment, and finally lost to Xie Chunrong's gaze. He sighed softly, "I am old, too old to control With your own appearance, there is no hope of improving your cultivation base in this life, and you are waiting for death in vain. But you have cultivated the golden core with your own strength, and it is in your prime, Yunfu's future is yours, so you can do whatever you want."

As he was saying that he had already beckoned people to get up, Xie Chunrong went to hold him, but looked at Mu Xinghe: "Since you want to stay in Yunfu, then even if there is a lot of wind outside, Yunfu can still keep you safe. But after that, you have to stay in Yunfu." Stand out in the inner sect competition next year, go to the Dao Discussion Conference, and use your own performance to prove that you are not what the rumors say, and that Yun Fu is not taking in villains!"

Mu Xinghe knew what the Dao Discussion Conference was. It was a grand meeting where many sects in the world sent their outstanding disciples to participate in the competition. Back then, Shen Xiu won the first place in the Dao Discussion Conference and became famous everywhere. From now on, he will also need to use his own Let everyone see what kind of person Mu Xinghe will be.

He understands that there must be many masters in the inner sect competition, and he understands that the Dao Discussion Conference is not just going on his own, nor is he winning on his own.

But at this moment, he clenched his fists and responded flatly: "Okay!"

The sun has risen, and in this perennially hazy winter, this morning, there is a thousand miles of morning sun and ten thousand feet of morning light.

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Thank you for the mines of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing~

Everyone Happy Winter Solstice Is this chapter of OWO very fat, can it be full when added to dinner?