Mrs. Fox is too serious!

After Mu Chang left, Jiang Xundao went back to the courtyard where he was temporarily staying, but when he opened the door, he didn't see Heichi and the little monsters. Instead, there was a crisp bird call from the room beside him. sound and howl. .

Jiang Xundao thought in his heart that it was not good, maybe these little things ran into Hongying's room to make trouble, she hurriedly ran to knock on the door, and the closed door opened soon after she didn't want to.

Hongying was still there, not only on her body, but also holding the little gray-white fur monkey. The monkey climbed up and stretched out its arms around her neck. When it saw Jiang Xundao, it squeaked happily.

Jiang Xundao took a look with his head. Heichi was sitting on Hongying's bed swinging his legs, the big tortoise was squatting on the table, and the parrot was squatting on its shell to comb its feathers. She looked at Hongying with helplessness and embarrassment. Asked softly: "Hongying, but they ran over to make trouble."

Hongying shook her head with a smile, and touched the back of the little monkey in her arms: "That's not true. I saw them bored, so I asked them to come over to play. Why, you don't want to?"

Jiang Xundao breathed a sigh of relief, but she was afraid, "Of course not, I'm afraid they will disturb you."

Hongying put the little monkey on the side of the chair, and the little monkey immediately ran up the beam, hanging upside down on the beam and swaying. Hongying turned her head and took a look, then patted her clothes with a smile: " Don't disturb me, originally they were birds and beasts with unrestrained instincts, they have been able to stay in your house obediently for several days, it is really very obedient."

The little parrot flew up with a pop, flew around Jiang Xundao twice, and landed on Jiang Xundao's shoulder. Jiang Xundao reached out to touch it, and it immediately pecked Jiang Xundao's finger.

Jiang Xundao smiled gratifiedly. The little monsters she rescued were really well-behaved: "Hongying, why don't you stay in the house today, don't you go to the Taoist temple?"

Hongying watched her lower her head to tease the little parrot, a dark light flashed in her eyes, she smiled brightly and stretched out her hand affectionately to hold Jiang Xundao's arm: "If you go later, I will go with you."

Jiang Xundao nodded. Hongying had always been close to her, and she didn't think it was unusual. She smiled and said, "I'll have a competition later, and I'm coming back to get something."

Hongying knew about this a long time ago, but she pretended not to know it, and now she could only pretend to be surprised: "Didn't you lose? Why do you still have to compete?"

Speaking of which, Jiang Xundao was still a little guilty. When Hongying mentioned this, she didn't explain clearly: "I didn't lose, but I was seriously injured after the competition. After a sympathetic discussion, the leaders asked me to heal my injury before going on." Competition in the arena."

Hongying slapped her hard on the shoulder, and said happily: "So, you are the casual cultivator who defeated Zhang Tianxiang. No wonder I always think your name is familiar."

Jiang Xundao nodded, she touched her neck and said, "Now that the injury is healed, I'm going to the competition today, you have to go with me."

Hongying snorted, and gave her a blank look: "Of course I want to go, I want to see how powerful you are, a hidden guy, and you can defeat Zhang Tianxiang."

Instructing the monsters in the house, Jiang Xundao and Hongying went to the Daoist Discussion Hall. They didn't wait long, and went to the ring with the most people. They knew without guessing that this was where Mu Chang wanted to compete. . .

In addition to the very familiar figure of Daojiang Xundao on the ring, the other one was a handsome, fair, tall and unrestrained monk in a white cassock, who looked gentle and always had a smile on his face, and a white robe hung around his neck. The rosary is his magic weapon.

After a few back and forth, Jiang Xundao frowned, this monk is really powerful.

Hongying whispered from the side: "That is Master Miaokong. If he hadn't met Senior Sister Mu at the Dao Discussion Conference last time, he would have won the leader. I heard that he is the direct disciple of the abbot of Chanyin Temple. The next abbot of the temple is him."

Jiang Xundao had already inquired about these things clearly. She frowned and her eyes fell on Mu Chang on the ring, her expression became more and more serious. Master Miaokong's skills are so advanced that he is really difficult to deal with. At present, it seems that Mu Chang has fallen. downwind.

The people on the side also saw some clues, and kept muttering in a low voice, and the voice drifted into Jiang Xundao's ears.

"I haven't seen you for five years. Master Miaokong's cultivation has become more and more profound. I think Mu Chang of Qingyun Palace may lose this time."

Hongying looked at Mu Shang, who was trapped by a huge bell formed by bursts of golden aura on the ring, and shook her head: "I think, Senior Sister Mu is indeed a little nervous this time, Miao Kong The mage's thunder bell is too difficult to break."

Jiang Xundao, who had been staring at the ring all the time, suddenly shook his head and said with a smile, "Not necessarily, Senior Sister Mu can win this time."

Looking left and right, Hongying didn't see any signs of Mu Shang breaking out of the clock, so she asked doubtfully, "How do you say?"

The color of the bell with the dragon pattern on the ring is getting thicker and thicker. Mu Shang is standing inside the bell with a sword, and the sound of the bell can be heard endlessly. She has her eyes closed and her face is cold, but there is a faint white light on her wrist .

Jiang Xundao caught a glimpse of the white light on her wrist and understood it. She raised her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Just wait and see, Senior Sister Mu can break Master Miaokong's thunder bell within a stick of incense."

Seeing her calm expression, Hongying spat: "Pretending to be a ghost." After saying that, she also darkened her face and stared at the ring.

At first, Hongying did not see that Mu Chang could escape, but after a while she saw clearly that the white light that suddenly appeared in the Thunder Bell was like a fine net covering the wall of the clock. Above, the white light suddenly became stronger and even faintly overwhelmed the golden light. Miao Kong, who was holding his hands outside the thunder bell, turned pale. The rosary beads in his hand burst suddenly, and the silk thread was broken. The row of rosary beads was suspended in the air, and then It quickly shot at the Leiyin bell, turning into a white circle, tightly embracing the bell body, and the golden light suddenly ignited again.

But Mu Chang's complexion did not change, she stood in it with her eyes closed tightly holding a long sword, her figure was still, as if she had suddenly sat down.

In a few breaths, the white light on her body burst, and for a moment, people couldn't help but cover their eyes. When they looked again, they saw only a white shadow quickly passing by in the clock, and then a sword shadow fiercely slashed at her. clock wall.

On the Taoist Temple, there was only a loud bell ringing, which was deafening and made people's heads ache. Many people squatted down and covered their heads in pain.

Jiang Xundao didn't move, she stood under the ring with her back straight, her eyes fixed on the ring, a crack suddenly appeared on the Lei Yin bell that trapped Mu Shang, and then it broke in a breath Light and shadow scattered all over the place.

Miaokong turned around and took a few steps back. The scattered white rosary beads flew towards him quickly and hovered side by side in front of her.

In the last discussion meeting, it took Mu Shang almost half an hour to break his thunder bell. After five years of hard work, he thought he could trap Mu Shang with the thunder bell this time, but he didn’t expect it to take only two cups of tea. The thunder bell was broken.

Mu Chang stepped on the fading golden clock body fragments on the ground. She waved her long sword lightly, with a slight smile on her face: "Master Miaokong, it's my turn to make a move. Be careful."

"No need, I'm willing to bow down." Miao Kong suddenly smiled, and he bowed slightly to Mu Chang.

Miaokong just conceded defeat, and there was an uproar in the arena, even Mu Chang couldn't help frowning and asked in doubt: "Master Miaokong, why is this?"

Miaokong didn't care about the low-pitched discussions under the ring, just smiled and shook his head, he knew he had lost from the moment Mu Shang burst out of the clock: "I'm not Miss Mu's opponent, I didn't expect Qinxiu five Years later, she was still defeated by Ms. Mu, and after five years, I never thought that Ms. Mu's cultivation was so advanced that the poor monk was convinced."

Hongying bumped into Jiang Xundao, curled her lips and said, "This is too boring, Master Miaokong actually surrendered."

Jiang Xundao also shook her head, she understood Miaokong's mood at this time, the competitions in the Dao Discussion Conference are always done on the spot, but it's just a friendship between the same people, unless they meet someone who is evenly matched , otherwise who is willing to work hard.

Miao Kong was aware of the gap between herself and Mu Chang, so fortunately she conceded. She smiled and pulled Hong Ying to turn around and leave: "If it were me, I would also concede."

Hongying turned her head to look at Mu Shang who was still talking to Miao Kong on the ring, followed Jiang Xundao's steps, and asked, "Aren't you waiting for your Senior Sister Mu to come down, where are you going?"

"Senior Sister Mu has won, so there is no need to watch it anymore. I want to go and see Senior Sister Lan." Jiang Xundao shook her head. Hit in the ring.

A battle between them is almost inevitable.

When they walked to the arena where Lan Yiyou competed, the competition had already ended. Jiang Xundao grabbed a person who was about to leave, and asked, "My fellow daoist, the competition for Senior Sister Fenghuagu Lan is over." .”

The man sighed, recalling the battle in the arena just now, he couldn't help sighing: "Of course, it's true that we are members of the three major sects, we casual cultivators can't compare with others even if we practice hard for decades , such a high level of cultivation at such a young age."

"Thank you for this fellow Taoist." After listening, Jiang Xundao let the person go. She sighed faintly. Senior Sister Lan and Senior Sister Mu were clearly not a few years older than her, but their cultivation was unpredictable. she....

Hongying smiled at the side, and asked: "What are you sighing for? But you feel ashamed."

Jiang Xundao nodded, and said sadly: "Well, I just realized after meeting Senior Sister Lan and Senior Sister Mu that there are indeed differences between people in this world. I think I have never slackened in my cultivation in the past ten years, but if I Compared with them, it is like Weixing and Haoyue."

Hongying smiled sarcastically: "Different spiritual roots have different aptitudes, so there are naturally differences."

Jiang Xundao lowered her head and remained silent. Speaking of which, she seemed to have slackened a lot in her cultivation these days, and it seemed that she had to work harder.

Knowing what she was thinking, Bai Taki suddenly said softly: "If you want to achieve great success, I have a way, as long as you are willing."

Jiang Xundao was taken aback for a moment, and quickly asked, "What is the solution?"

But Bai Taki suddenly fell silent again, just when Jiang Xundao was puzzled and wanted to ask, she suddenly laughed twice, and her tone was softer for some reason: "I have a secret book on tempering meridians in my hand. If you want it tonight, I'll give it to you."

"Refining the meridians?" Jiang Xundao had never heard of such a secret book. She frowned and thought about it carefully, with some doubts in her heart: "How could you have such a thing."

Bai Taki's tone turned out to be a bit bored for some reason: "What are you asking so much for? Although I wanted to give it to you a long time ago, your master has not allowed it, saying that your cultivation level is not enough. Now I think you are pretty good. If you want to Become stronger, stronger than your sister Mu and little fox, and I will give you the cheats."

Jiang Xundao became more and more puzzled: "My master also knows? Please tell me carefully, what is the secret book of tempering meridians, you Lao Shizi, and why I have never heard of such a thing in the world."

Bai Taki hesitated for a while, and then said again: "Didn't I tell you that many years ago, your master and I went to the Southern Border Demon Forest? The secret book, among them, the secret method can temper the meridians. I will tell you so much, in short, if you master the secret book, there will be no one in the world who is your opponent."

But when Jiang Xundao heard what she said, she felt a little uneasy, and she snorted: "You sound like some kind of evil magic, I don't want it, the things you picked up in the demon forest may be Which monster."

Shirataki didn't say anything else, he just muttered softly: "If you don't practice, then don't practice, even if you don't practice now, in the future..."

"What next?" Jiang Xundao couldn't understand what she said.

"It's nothing, I'm going to sleep, I won't talk to you anymore." Bai Taki's voice weakened, until it was almost inaudible.

When Jiang Xundao called her a few more times, she didn't respond anymore, but those inexplicable words just now made her even more confused.

Could it be that the secret book obtained in the demon forest is demon law? What Bai Taki meant was that the master also wanted her to practice the dragon spirit book, but it was just because her cultivation level was not enough at that time?

What the hell is this mess.