I use the card draw system to open the vest

Lu Mujin's choice

The cloud boat of the Shuiyuezong already shuttled between the clouds and mists, so no one cared about the increasingly misty clouds and mists around them, until the disciple in charge of driving the cloud boat came back to his senses and suddenly found that he could not see the way ahead, "Boom" crashed into a high cliff.

"what happened?"

"An enemy attack?!"

"who is it?!"

The disciple who had just been distracted playing with his companions hurriedly stabilized the cloud boat in a panic, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said loudly, trying to cover up his guilty conscience:

"It's just that the fog is too thick! I can't see the way ahead!"

The riot gradually died down.

No, Lu Mujin who was standing at the bow of the boat subconsciously looked back at the young man leaning against the side of the boat.

The frail young man who was afraid of the cold was wrapped in a snow-white cloak, and rolled around a fur collar that was as hot as a burning flame, leaving only a furry black head. After receiving a puzzled look, Lu Mujin felt his heart soften and he raised his eyebrows. A feeling of joy—in short, being cute.

Lu Mujin pressed his fist to his lips, coughed twice, then quickly turned his head, staring at the mist in front of him, his brows were slightly raised, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed.

No... With his golden core strength, he can't even see clearly from five meters away. If it's ordinary fog, it's hard to stop the monk's eyes, unless... it's artificial.

The world is well aware of the battle between the foreign race and Venerable Qingling, but the strange fog after the battle is rarely mentioned.

Lu Mujin couldn't help thinking of what was written in the information he had handled: it was confirmed to be a super-large phantom formation-like formation set up by the formation master - to be able to set up such a formation in a sect, no matter how strong the formation master was, he had to plan carefully for a long time .

The rest of the cases did not directly attack the Star Luo League at the beginning, and some were considering whether there was a black hand behind the scenes deliberately targeting the Star Luo League, and even speculated whether an unknown hidden sect or family was stirring up trouble.

When the Star Luo League was being beaten by everyone, the sects who also condemned the Star Luo League on the surface felt a little sad when they felt the horror of the black hands behind the scenes.

However, after what happened not long ago, almost all the people sent by the various sects have a copy of the collusion between the Star Luo League and the evil cultivators—or the iron proof that most of the Star Luo League members are evil cultivators, and there are countless stars. The disciples of the League proved this with their own lives.

That's why the sects verbally confirmed the elimination of the Star Luo League, and Lu Mujin's trip was to discuss the alliance with the Wuxiangmen.

Because it can't be regarded as a vanguard team, the team he leads is all Jindan's strength first, including Jindan's disciples.

I just hope that I don't meet the person who disturbed the situation in the Star Luo League.

And Lu Mujin only had some associations, after all, killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, the possibility of their team encountering that superb formation mage is extremely small.

There are no rare wind disciples in the cloud boat, and there is no mist that can't be blown away, but there are many ice spirit roots.

Keeping his mind steady, Lu Mujin methodically organized his hands to condense the fog into frost in front of him and open up a "road".

Du Yebai, who had opened up his consciousness, knew exactly what was playing tricks. Although he didn't know what they were going to do, these guys would not cause much harm to Shuiyuezong and his group.

But it was very convenient for him to run away. With Lu Mujin's inexplicable mentality of an old lady, it was almost impossible for him to leave alone, so he had to run around.

Soon...they can't bear it any longer.

Du Yebai, who was "looking" around, had a subtle triumphant smile in his eyes, and suddenly something cold and slippery slipped from his fingertips to his wrist.

The nervous boy's hair stood on end, he quickly grabbed the thing, lowered his head to look at a pair of pure black peas in his wide sleeves, and hissed out a bright red letter.

[Master, master, here I come! ! 】

Joyful emotions came from the linked divine sense, Du Yebai covered the cold little guy with his backhand, and looked up at the sky speechlessly.

Before Du Yebai's visit, Lu Mujin had already made the arrangements, all he needed to do was to pass on the order, and he would be assembled and set off a day later, so although he was very reluctant, he cried in Du Yebai's mind Eggy, who had been for a long time, was finally left in Shuiyuezong because she had time to break her shell.

It would be fine if Master Banxue was here, but his trust in Uncle Xiaojun was not enough for Du Yebai to hand over Jinka's beast egg to her.

So Du Yebai put it in Banxue's courtyard.

However, the Shuiyue Sect, which also has monks from the Beast Sect, shouldn't fall in love with such an unknown strange beast egg like him. Du Yebai carefully arranged a formation for protection and vigilance.

Anyway, the Sect Master of Shuiyue Sect said before that he could learn other things, so it's normal for him to study the formation by the way.

After he settled everything, who knew that this guy broke out of his shell and caught up.

and! !

[Why is it a snake and not a dragon? 】

The boy rubbed the little snake's round and lovely head, feeling a little depressed.

The little snake, who sensed the master's emotions, was cautious: [Because... because it was broken out of the shell in advance, so it needs to evolve a few more forms before it can become the dragon that the master wants.But I...I miss my master so much, so I couldn't help but chase after him, woo woo woo X﹏X...]

The young man had a headache from crying about it, and remembering the horror of being murmured by it before he set off, he quickly stroked it comfortingly: [Okay, okay, I understand, and I don’t blame you. 】

The little snake rubbed against the boy's palm, slipped out of his hand, wrapped his slender wrist obediently, and pretended to be a bracelet.

Du Yebai, who suppressed his discomfort, sighed. He has bound his little pet, so what else can he do? Let's get used to it slowly.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the guys surrounding him seemed... more "excited"?

The first one to notice the abnormality was the disciple of the Beastmaster Sect. He sniffed and asked strangely, "Is there... the smell of feathers?"

He didn't bring out the Silver Emperor Falcon from Spirit Beast Island, and the smell was too strong, as if a flock of birds surrounded them.

The sound of wings vibrating gradually approached. He opened his eyes wide in astonishment and warned, "It's the wind-eroded fog birds! No, they are coming! Everyone pay attention to avoid!"

Wind-eroded fog birds have the habit of living in groups, but because of their small population, they are relatively rare monsters in the cultivation world.

Except for the monks who are proficient in controlling beasts, ordinary people know little about them.

"Windfog birds rarely attack monks..."

The disciple muttered to himself, and then said loudly: "Although I don't know why, I suggest that you put away the spiritual weapons and magic weapons that are exposed outside your body, including storage bags, storage rings and other things, they will take them away! have--"

"My three hundred spirit stones are still inside!! Give it back to me!"

Lu Mujin cut off the wing of the fog bird with a sword, and the snow-white feathers were stained with bright red blood, and slowly floated down to the young man holding the sword.

——"Don't do anything to them unless necessary, they have a strong sense of group and revenge, generally..."

The disciple who spoke looked at the feathers that fell in front of the master sword repairer who was listening to the wind island, and suddenly raised his head to meet the wind-eroded fog bird with blood-red eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and swallowed, "Generally, they will never die."

it's over...

As a disciple of the Beast Sect, he is concerned about all the spirit beasts. What he just said is true, and he also wants to protect this group of little guys who are easily exterminated because of their bad temper.

But now...it is probably impossible.

The wind-eroded fog birds swarmed up in the hidden dense white clouds, sweeping densely packed wind blades, and the disciples of the Water Moon Sect fought with them in an instant.

Generally speaking, monsters with only foundation building strength and only a little spiritual intelligence can't match the Shuiyue Sect of this boat of golden core monks.

Lu Mujin even had enough energy to pay attention to the boy who was silently avoiding the birds, so good, he didn't move his sword.

After watching Du Yebai hide in the boat cabin, Lu Mujin turned serious and raised his sword, piercing the clouds and mist like frost, and chopped down countless birds in the air.

A farce that could not be considered a battle came to an end in the true sense of "sorrows everywhere". After checking the situation of the disciples who were abroad, Lu Mujin tidied up some messy clothes and walked into the boat cabin with his head down.

"Master...brother?"

Among the disciples who came out, there were many disciples who were not good at fighting and hid in, but there were not many of them. After scanning the group of people several times, Lu Mujin, who couldn't find the young man, suddenly darkened.

"Where's Du Yebai?"

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously impressed by the handsome young man who just came in and went out.

Although there are some not-so-good rumors in the sect, it is still a member of the Shuiyue sect, not to mention that the senior brother seems to have a good relationship with him.

So soon someone replied: "Junior Brother Yebai is ready to go out."

"When did this happen?"

Lu Mujin frowned, why didn't he see it?

"As soon as I came in, I turned out through the side window, and I still went out with a sword in my hand."

Lu Mujin: Suddenly I understood the reason why I would be found out every time I looked at my junior brother, because he was also paying attention to his own situation, so he could take the opportunity to escape.

They had only gone half way, and Lu Mujin didn't know what the boy who sneaked out was trying to do, and why he ran out when it was about to cause chaos.

He is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he can't use his sword casually. In case of any situation... He, why should he explain to Master Banxue!

However, no matter how anxious Lu Mujin was, it was impossible for him to abandon the mission of the sect to pursue Du Yebai. He represented the Shuiyue Sect.

The cloud boat of Shuiyuezong didn't stop much, and continued to drive towards Wuxiangmen.

The young man standing at the stern looked blankly at the white back, and suddenly felt that the state of mind at this moment seemed familiar, just like back then...

Recalling the indifferent eyes of the young man who looked similar to him, Lu Mujin gritted his teeth and walked up to one of his senior brothers Danxiu, "Senior brother Yang, please take everyone away first, I have to go back and find him."

"Junior Brother Yebai? Junior Brother Lu, let's go, but you have to come back as soon as possible, after all, you are the one who is qualified to speak on behalf of Shuiyue Sect in Wuxiang Sect."

"I'll be back soon."

Cultivator surnamed Yang smiled wryly and looked at Lu Mujin's retreating figure with Yujian.

The elder brother of Tingfeng Island, the disciple of Venerable Nianhong, the heir of the Lu family, and Lu Mujin who overwhelmed even the chief disciple of the patriarch, was not an existence comparable to an unknown alchemist like him.

Du Yebai didn't know that someone had already turned around and chased him back. While preparing to find a secluded place to release the monk character card, he communicated with the little snake:

"What name do you want?"

Du Yebai has learned from the ontology, as long as he throws the problem of naming to others, he will not reveal the fact that he is also a no-namer.

Little Snake: [I want the name chosen by the owner! 】;

Du Yebai: No, you don't want to.

The author says:

I have been waiting for a long time orz;

I love you so much——