Yin Li couldn't continue after speaking halfway, she clenched her fists with unwillingness and hatred on her face: "They have already made it clear that this kind of humiliation, I, Fenghuagu, will have to bite my teeth and swallow it anyway. "

"Senior Sister is now the head of Fenghua Valley, so naturally everything needs to be considered for Fenghua Valley first." How could Lan Yiyou think that Qingyun Palace, which has always prided itself on being the number one sect of righteousness, would be so blatantly threatening, making it so blatant? Fenghuagu endured this shame and humiliation.

Yin Li smiled self-deprecatingly: "I used to always feel that Master sometimes acted too condescendingly, but now that I am in her situation, I am even more timid and cowardly."

Not knowing how to comfort Yin Li, the two of them suddenly remembered Leng Qiushui's teachings in the past, and fell silent together.

After a while, Yin Li asked her: "Why did you come to Qingyun Palace?"

Lan Yiyou murmured: "Quzhang will soon attack Qingyun Palace, I know that the senior sister and elders are here, so I came to have a look."

Yin Li looked at her with complicated eyes when he heard the words, and after a long time, he managed to utter a few words: "It's not worth it."

Ever since she knew Lan Yiyou's identity, she wanted to put Lan Yiyou to death several times.Now that it has reached such a point, Lan Yiyou has ignored the previous suspicions, not only killed Liu Zhiyuan to avenge his master, but also cared about the safety of Fenghuagu, so he deliberately sneaked into Qingyun Palace.

Yin Li felt ashamed, and vaguely understood why the master was between the two of them, and preferred Lan Yiyou to be her successor. She was not as good as Lan Yiyou in terms of aptitude or vision, and only the master had been there early in the morning. See the difference between the two of them.

Lan Yiyou shook his head, with a calm face: "Before doing some things, I always care about whether it is worth it or not, and I will always regret it later."

"It's just that I'm stupid and don't have the magnanimity of Junior Sister Lan." Yin Li lowered his head and his eyes were extremely complicated: "You are a monster, even if Fenghua Valley can accommodate you, others will never let you go. If you fight fiercely in the future, if you You will protect yourself in times of crisis. Don't lose your life for us."

At this point, Yin Li still thinks of Lan Yiyou.

Lan Yiyou nodded and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I have my own measure."

Because she was afraid of revealing her identity, Lan Yiyou didn't stay for long. After a short conversation with Yin Li, she returned to the Tai Chi Hall. Fortunately, no one noticed her as a little casual practitioner.

It's just that when she left Zizhufeng, Mu Chang who lived in another courtyard had just woken up. Since she was brought back to Qingyun Palace by Qingling, although her master healed her every day, she still didn't wake up for a long time.

Qing Ling stayed in front of her bed every day, and found a small wooden box on her body, which contained a bright vermilion fruit.No matter how much she looked at the fruit, she didn't see any tricks. It could be seen that Mu Shang had been wearing it close to her body, so she put it aside and ignored it.

Today, the injury has improved a little and woke up.

Seeing her open her eyes, Qingling was overjoyed, and quickly helped her to sit up temporarily, almost crying at the side.

Everything seemed like a dream, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to a familiar place. Mu Chang was still a little dazed: "Why am I here?"

Qingling wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and explained: "I found you in the cave of a tiger demon. It was kind enough to save you."

Mu Chang was imprisoned by Sheng Anran for a while, and he was in a coma for a long time due to serious injuries, and he didn't know anything about what happened recently.Qingling then told her everything that happened these days.

When she learned that Qu Shang would soon lead the Demon Cult to attack Qingyun Palace, she was eager to get up, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stand up with her own strength, and finally Qing Ling helped her stand up.

"Sheng Anran is Qu Shang's disciple, she has long colluded with the Demon Sect, I need to report this to Master."

Qing Ling was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Senior Sister, it doesn't matter who she is."

Mu Chang was a little puzzled: "Why?"

Qingling couldn't bear it, but finally said: "Senior sister, you should worry about yourself."

Mu Chang was stunned, and soon understood what Qing Ling meant. She shook off Qing Ling's hand in silence, and tremblingly walked to the window.There was a gloomy expression on his pale face.

At the beginning, in order to forcefully break free from the confinement, she did not hesitate to destroy her own veins to escape, but now her vitality has been severely injured and her dantian has been backlashed by spiritual energy.Not only can't use the spiritual energy, I am afraid that it will take several years or even ten years to return to the original cultivation level, and it is even more likely that it will not be recovered at all.

Now she should be a waste to Master and Qingyun Palace.

Looking at Mu Chang's thin but still proudly straight back, Qing Ling hurriedly stepped forward, reached out to hold her shoulder, and said earnestly: "Senior Sister, I will always be by your side, and I will protect you."

Mu Chang shook her head. A proud child like her might not be able to recover from such setbacks for a while. She issued an order to evict the guest: "Go, I want to stay alone for a while."

Qingling hesitated a little, but Mu Chang looked determined, so she lowered her hand and said, "Well, I'll stay outside the door, if you need anything, just call me."

Qing Ling looked at Mu Chang's frail back and slowly closed the door. Although she felt sorry for Mu Chang, when she stood outside the door alone, there was a happy smile on her face.

The crisis of Qingyun Palace and the comeback of the Demon Cult were not important matters to Qing Ling, and what she cared about the most was always Mu Chang.In the past, Mu Chang was the proud son of Qingyun Palace, the high-ranking senior sister in everyone's eyes, someone she could never match up with.

But it's different now, Mu Chang was seriously injured, and according to the head's temperament, if he knew that her injury might not recover, he would not pay attention to her any more.At that time, she will be able to accompany Mu Chang wholeheartedly, and no one will covet her senior sister anymore.

Inside the door, after Qingling left, Mu Chang sat cross-legged back on the bed. She calmly drew a stream of spiritual power from the air and entered from the Lingtai. The meridians in her body were like a house that had been burned by fire. In the next piece of ashes, she had no choice but to overthrow and start all over again, as if she had tried cultivation for the first time back then.

After half an hour, Mu Chang finally introduced a faint aura into her dantian. It was just a small move, and she was already sweating profusely, and her pale face was full of fatigue.

The body was exhausted to the limit, but Mu Chang did not stop, she still insisted on practicing, until the old injury was affected, her chest was stuffy and her throat was full of fishy sweetness, and she spit out a mouthful of blood mist, then she stopped .

Qing Ling was about to push the door when she heard the movement, but she heard Mu Shang in the room hurriedly said: "Don't come in."

The hand that pushed the door stopped, although Qingling was worried that something would happen to Mu Shang alone, she was afraid that Mu Shang would be angry, so she held back and didn't open the door, just stayed outside and continued to guard.

The scarlet blood on the ground was dazzling, and Mu Shang raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, slowly stood up and walked to the table.

She wanted to pour a glass of water, but a small drop of blood on her fingertips dripped into the open wooden box on the table, and the blood dropped on the vermilion fruit impartially, flashing a red mango.

Mu Shang was keenly aware of the changes in the vermilion fruit, she took the vermilion fruit into her hand and looked at it carefully.

This fruit was discovered in the secret room of the Gorefiend Cult when she was trapped with Sheng Anran, and it was kept extremely secret by the Gorefiend Patriarch. Presumably, this fruit is not an ordinary fruit.

At first she brought this wooden box and wanted to go back to Qingyun to return to her life, but she didn't want to be plotted by Sheng Anran halfway, and she lost the match and was arrested by her.Even if she was trapped by Sheng Anran, she kept the wooden box, and Sheng Anran did not take it away.

But she also didn't know what the vermilion fruit was for and why the blood demon patriarch had been hiding it.

When the master comes, she will hand Zhu Guo over to the master.

Mu Chang put the fruit back a little tiredly, then poured a glass of water and drank a few sips. She didn't notice that the color of the vermilion fruit had quietly dimmed a little since she took it out and held it in her palm.

The feeling of burnout soon hit, and Mu Chang only felt that her mind was groggy. She didn't even have time to go back to the bed to rest, so she fell asleep leaning against the table.

When she woke up again, it was already dark, and there was silence outside. She slowly raised her head from the table, her hands felt numb and painful as if they were being burned.Mu Shang reluctantly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Apart from arranging accommodation for people from other sects, the people of Qingyun Palace didn't take care of these casual practitioners in the Taiji Palace at all.

Although the casual cultivators complained quite a bit, the spiritual energy in Qingyun Palace was much stronger than other places, and they were fortunate enough to practice cross-legged and didn't bother to care about such trivial matters.

The disciples sent by Qingyun Palace in the past two days did find out that Qu Yan and other members of the Demon Cult were approaching Qingyun Palace all the way, and they did not hurt the people wherever they went, but they just hid the casual cultivators who met along the way and did not receive the hero invitations. All the disciples of the sect were arrested.

Although I don't know why Qu Zhang did this, but Qingyun Palace has already assembled people with high cultivation bases in the world to deal with the Demon Cult together.

Xuan Qingzi on Qingyun Peak heard Zijue report that Qu Shang had led his people to the vicinity of Jingzhou, so he took an elder and went to Jingzhou to investigate in person.

Before arriving in Jingzhou, Xuan Qingzi found that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the air was full of raging evil spirits.

Xuan Qingzi controlled the sword and the sky, looked at Jingzhou from a distance, and soon found the white figure standing on the city wall of Jingzhou.

Qu Shang seemed to feel something, she looked up into the sky, as if she could see through the dense clouds and mists in the sky at a glance, and saw Xuan Qingzi hiding in it.

"Since you're here, why doesn't your honored guest show up at Qu Shang Yi Xu?"

Qu Shang didn't speak, but her voice seemed to rang in her ears suddenly, Xuan Qingzi frowned and looked at her with a heavy expression.

The elder at the side also heard Qu Shang's voice, his face changed and he hastily said in a deep voice: "Let's be careful, Sect Master, this woman's cultivation is really unfathomable."

Xuan Qingzi sighed secretly: "No wonder I couldn't see through her identity when I was on Penglai Island. If I were to fight her, I'm afraid I wouldn't have much chance of winning."

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