Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Led by Mu Shang, Jiang Xundao followed them into an inn in the small town.

Standing in the lobby of the inn, Jiang Xundao frowned and touched his flat purse when he heard Mu Chang say that he wanted to book a room.

Before going down the mountain, the master didn't give her much money, and it was good to keep the money for food. She never thought about staying in a hotel. She was used to staying on the mountain, and occasionally didn't go back to the Taoist temple. You can also meditate overnight on it.

As soon as Mu Chang opened his mouth, he told the shopkeeper to order six upper rooms. Jiang Xundao quickly poked his head out from the side and said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Mu Chang, I don't need to book a room anymore. I'll just go to the mountain and stay overnight at night."

Chang Ling looked at her in surprise.

"Going to spend the night on the mountain? Little Taoist, you are crazy."

The rest of the people, Ting Jiang Xundao, also felt a little inexplicable when they said this.

But Mu Chang glanced casually at Jiang Xundao's hand holding the purse, and then said with a light smile.

"Junior Sister Xun Dao, you are welcome. Even if we invite you to come with us, you are our guest. There are too many wild beasts on the hills around here. I'm afraid it's not safe for you to go alone with a girl. It's better to stay with us in the inn. "

Originally, Mu Chang thought that Jiang Xundao said he was going to the mountain because he had no money to save face, but it was obviously not the case.

Jiang Xundao didn't feel ashamed at all that she was so shy. She opened her purse, poured out two small silver ingots and a few copper coins in front of everyone, and said frankly.

"But I have no money."

Mu Chang said that she was a guest, which meant that she would pay for all her expenses along the way, and she didn't need to pay for it herself.

But Jiang Xundao didn't understand what she meant, he just pinched the silver ingot and glanced at her, then thought for a while, then turned his head to dig in his bag, and took out a quaint little bell with a smile on his face road.

"Senior Sister Mu Chang, if I stay in an inn, I can't afford to pay. This is the demon-suppressing bell that my master gave me. I can use it to pay for it."

Changlin leaned over to look at the little bell lying on Jiang Xundao's palm, and exclaimed with his eyes shining.

"Wow, Town Yaoling, this is a good thing."

The few people who were already sitting in the inn were also cultivators who had rested here. They had been paying attention to these young men with extraordinary looks and demeanor, and they were guessing which sect they were disciples of.

As soon as Jiang Xundao took out the bell, they all stared at the small bell in Jiang Xundao's hand with a bit of greed.

When Mu Chang caught a glimpse of the bell in Jiang Xundao's palm, his expression changed slightly, and then he reached out and took Jiang Xundao's hand, and glanced coldly at the greedy people in the inn with a bit of sharpness.

Jiang Xundao, who has been on the mountain for more than ten years, is as clean as a pool of clear springs in the mountain. She doesn't seem to know that people's hearts are sinister.

Jiang Xundao felt that people wearing Taoist robes were fellow Taoists who were enlightened and practiced with her, and they would feel close to her. However, she didn't know that some people, even wearing Taoist robes, were more greedy and evil than those monsters that everyone shouted and beat.

In contrast, Mu Chang and his party are smarter and more experienced than her.

In this world, where there is black, there is white, and where there is good, there is evil.There are self-righteous cultivation sects that let a hundred flowers bloom, and there are also evil sects that specialize in shady activities, killing people, stealing goods and doing all kinds of evil.

Every Dao Discussion Conference is like a gathering of righteous factions, and usually after the conference is over, the Taoist sect headed by Yunqingmen will send out a small team of young talents from each sect to practice together.

It is an experience, but in fact it is to use those evil spirits to attack them in crooked ways.

The place of their experience is also carefully selected. Every time it happens to be where a certain evil sect is located, they take their lair and destroy their sect.

After every Dao Discussion Conference, there must be an open and secret battle between the good and the evil factions.

And how could the ruthless evil sects suffer from being dumb, and righteous people want to promote the Tao through the Dao Discussion Conference, so they will naturally make trouble.

There are tens of thousands of ascetics who go to Penglai to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference, from all over the place.

And where they passed by, there were many disguised demon cultivators. They specially attacked the disciples of the big sects. If they could kill one, they counted it as revenge and provocation, and it would be good to sweep the face of those well-dressed hypocrites.

Although a hundred years have passed since the last war between good and evil, the friction between the two camps has never stopped, and it is becoming more and more intense.

This is why Mu Chang and his party had to change their clothes before staying in the city.

They are from Qingyun Palace, so naturally they are the targets of those people. If they don't change their Taoist robes, troubles will catch up one by one.

And Zijiang Xundao took out the Zhenyao Bell, and several people in Taoist robes who were eating in the lobby of the inn stared at her.

Mu Chang glanced at them lightly and saw the clue.

The middle-aged man in the lead had two drops of scarlet blood on his chest in a clean white Taoist robe.

And the other three people beside him made no secret of the greed in their eyes, staring at the Zhenyaoling in Jiang Xundao's hand, wishing to swallow it in one gulp.

Not to mention Mu Chang, even Chang Ling could see it.

She stepped forward and pulled the corner of La Mushang's clothes, whispering.

"Senior sister, those people are so weird, why don't we change the inn."

One thing more is worse than one thing less, Mu Chang had this intention, but when she was about to talk to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper smiled and took out six keys with red rope wooden plates and put them on the counter.

"Several distinguished guests, the upper rooms have already been opened. Our inn has just six upper rooms. There are many people coming from the city recently, so there are only a few upper rooms left in our inn. If we go to other inns Let alone the house, even the stables have been taken over."

What the shopkeeper said was true, a group of cultivators rushed into such a small town, and the few inns in the town were full of people.

That is to say, the price of the room in his inn was several times higher than usual. After many people came to ask the price, they shook their heads and left, otherwise he would not be able to make room for Mu Chang and the others.

When the shopkeeper said this, Mu Chang frowned slightly. When he was hesitating whether to stay or not, several young women in white clothes and carrying long swords suddenly walked in outside the door.

The white clothes on them were exquisite and elegant, and the corners of the breasts were embroidered with a few maple leaves trimmed with silver silk, which was beautiful and tight.

Those few women were all outstanding in appearance and temperament, with haughty expressions, as soon as they entered the lobby, they walked upstairs without looking sideways.

Mu Chang and the others recognized the identities of these women at a glance.

Look at the clothes, these few should be fellow Taoists of Fenghua Valley.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw those girls coming in, he stretched his neck to show courteousness.

"A few girls came back from outside? Are you hungry? Do you need Xiaoer to serve some wine and food for the girls?"

The woman in the lead was a little older, she glanced at the shopkeeper lightly, and then her eyes moved across Mu Chang and the others calmly.

"The shopkeeper is polite, no need."

Mu Chang looked familiar at the leading woman.

About ten years ago, the head of Fenghua Valley brought two disciples to visit Qingyun Palace. Mu Chang was still young at that time, so he took a look behind the master, as if he had seen her before, but now he saw Sui's face was a little blurry, but she He also recognized that this woman was one of the disciples who went to Qingyun Palace with the head of Fenghuagu at that time.

Unlike Mu Chang and the others, Jiang Xundao recognized those Fenghuagu people just by their clothes. She didn't know who these women were, but thought they were extremely beautiful, and their clothes were beautiful and their appearance was also beautiful.

But Jiang Xundao was familiar with the woman who was walking at the back, the most outstanding-looking woman with an indifferent expression.

Isn't that woman the beautiful woman in black who gave her the sugar figurine not long ago?

In just an hour, she changed into a white dress, with a bright red cinnabar dotted on her forehead, which made Ruoxue's skin even more icy and pure.

Just by changing her clothes, she seemed to have changed a lot. Jiang Xundao was not even sure if it was her.

When she was dressed in black, she was even more charming, with an unconcealable charm in her eyes. Although her face was calm, it always made people feel that her every move touched the heart and soul.

And when she was dressed in white, she was still beautiful, but a bit more inaccessible and indifferent, like a fairy in white on a picture scroll.

When Jiang Xundao looked at her, she seemed to have a sense, and she turned her head and looked over.

The moment Lan Yiyou saw Jiang Xundao, Lan Yiyou's heart fluctuated slightly.

According to grandma and her sisters in the family, when she was brought back from the Taoist temple as a fox, she ate the transforming grass and turned into a porcelain doll who could not speak clearly and was unstable.

Every day, he murmured childishly in his mouth that he wanted to eat the Taoist nun and bite her.

In order to prevent Lan Yiyou from biting her own fingers again, grandma embroidered a little doll for her who looked like Jiang Xundao in a Taoist robe. .

At that time, she held the doll all day long, biting it until it was worn out. Grandma even specially cast a spell on the doll so that she could neither tear it nor bite it.

The older sisters always teased her, going to catch the little Taoist nun and come back to make soup for her, she believed it, and waited every day for the older sisters to really catch the little Taoist nun.

Later, she grew up slowly, and almost completely forgot about that past, and the doll was left aside, and she never talked about the little Taoist nun again.

The cute and silly little fox who held vengeance has grown into a good girl who wholeheartedly seeks truth.

Although she no longer held any grudges, Jiang Xundao was a human being who had been entangled with her when she was not transformed. After careful calculation, she could be regarded as an old friend when she was young.

Not to mention that she could still smell herself on Jiang Xundao's body, she even saw the faint tooth marks on Jiang Xundao's fingertips.

It was bitten by her, as if it was a mark she branded on the little nun's body, even if it was far away, Lan Yiyou could still smell her own scent from her.

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