The little tiger spirit and the head of the fairy sect

Immortal Zhuwen went out for two days on business, and when he came back, he didn't even return to Qingjing Peak, so he went directly to make a regular report to the head master, Xianjun Fengmu.

"Recently, the town is not peaceful. There has been a snake demon murder case, but I sent two or three disciples to deal with it. It should be able to solve it..."

Zhu Wen babbled and reported that Feng Mu played the piano lightly, he was naturally unrestrained, unrestrained and unrestrained, it seemed that he didn't care about everything, and nothing could make him stay in the cold.

"……And that's all."

Zhuwen Xianjun finally finished speaking, and bowed to bid farewell to the head.

Feng Mu gave a faint "hmm" without saying anything or asking anything, indicating that Zhu Wen could go down.

He knew that the little tiger was on the Qingjing Peak of Zhuwen Xianjun, but he didn't ask anything.

When Zhuwen Xianjun was about to walk out of Chaomu Palace, he still couldn't help but speak.Every day he saw the little tiger's distraught look on Qing Jing Peak, he couldn't help feeling sorry for the child.

"The head... that little tiger... named himself Nianmu."

The sound of Feng Muqin paused inaudibly, just paused, and then continued to play, ethereal and distant, and the lingering sound was lingering.

He didn't say a word.

Seeing the state of the sect master, Zhu Wenxian knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he stroked his beard, shook his head, and then bowed to Fengmu.

"Master! Master!"

The quiet Chuhua Mountain suddenly became noisy, and several disciples of Zhu Wen ran up, ignoring the prohibition of trespassing on Chuhua Mountain, and came here desperately to be punished.

These people were the culprits who pushed the little tiger down the mountain. They threw the little tiger into the brothel, and then flew back with Yujian at high speed.

These people all knew that today was the day when Immortal Zhuwen came back, and they also knew that Immortal Zhuwen would first report to the head of the sect, Immortal Fengmu, on the affairs of the sect.This time they rushed directly to Chuhua Mountain, intending to kill with one blow, and expel that annoying Junior Brother Nianmu from the sect in one fell swoop.

A group of people ran to the gate of Chaomu Palace, complaining one sentence at a time, trying to make the voice loud enough for the head of the palace, Fengmu Xianjun, to hear it.

"Master! Then Junior Brother Nianmu sneaked down the mountain while you were away on business!"

"Yes, yes, none of us stopped him and let him run away!"

"Our junior brothers went down the mountain to look for Junior Brother Mu, and followed him all the way... But he, unexpectedly!"

The man looked as if he couldn't bear to continue talking, but immediately another disciple took up his words very smoothly.

"Junior brother Nianmu actually went to the brothel!"

A group of people nodded in agreement, showing distressed expressions.

"The few of us even have strict rules and dare not enter the place where the fireworks are waiting, so we have to come back and report to you to see how to deal with this matter."

Zhu Wen had some doubts in his heart, thinking about how the little tiger who saw the sky and cried towards Chu Huafeng had a sudden whim and went down to the world, and ran to the place of fireworks?But he listened to the words of these disciples, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

The sound of the piano had already stopped when those disciples rushed over.

After those disciples finished speaking, Feng Mu had already walked out of Chaomu Hall.

"Who gave you the courage to come to Chu Huafeng without permission?"

Although Xianjun Fengmu always looks noble and cold and unkind, he is kind to the disciples of any peak. When he visits the peaks, he will always nod lightly when disciples greet him and salute him.

Therefore, the disciples of the Chuhua sect respected and loved the head of the sect, and did not allow others to blaspheme him at all.

Today Fengmu Xianjun unexpectedly walked out of Chaomu Palace, the few disciples who came to complain were overjoyed, thinking that since the master came out, the matter would definitely be dealt with fairly and fairly, and that boy Nianmu would not be spared lightly. This time, even if my master wanted to cover up, it would not work.

As soon as Feng Mu's words came out, the faces of those disciples turned pale.

They thought that the master would not notice this.

The leader's legs trembled, his head lowered, and he was speechless.

Anyone who trespassed on Chu Huafeng would be kicked out.

"Nian you are first-time offenders, go to Fu'an Peak to receive the punishment yourself, and Immortal Xunju will do it yourself."

When those people heard that they didn't need to be chased away, they immediately felt relieved, but they all shivered after hearing the second half of the sentence.

It would be quicker for Xunju to be punished by the Immortal Monarch himself, and he would be driven down the mountain.

Some people wanted to distinguish a few words, but they were stopped by the people next to them, and they went down the mountain in desperation, and went to Fu'an Peak to receive the punishment.

Immortal Zhuwen looked at Immortal Fengmu, didn't know what to say for a while, and finally said with difficulty: "Master...I'll go down and have a look."

Fengmu Xianjun's jade-like face was expressionless, but the words he spit out seemed to be covered with frost and snow that would not melt for a long time.

"No, I'll clean the portal myself."

His little tiger was supposed to be taken care of by him.