Chapter 52 Reward for a slap

At the same time, bursts of fighting and screaming suddenly came from not far away.

Looking up, between the two mountains, flames shot into the sky, and the spiritual energy was chaotic.

With just one look, Gu Ming knew that his lair had been discovered by the group of people from Micheng.

She struggled to get up from the huge pit, with a few cracks on the purple and gold mask on her face.

"Ahem! Heaven's Thunder is Wrath... True Lord Qingyun of the Tianyi Sect and the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator in Southern Continent, I am blind."

Zhenjun Qingyun's smile did not diminish, and with a flick of his fingertips, his life was instantly wrapped in lightning, and he screamed again and again.

After a while, there was only one breath left.

Lin Qi stepped forward with a small wooden sword, "Master, senior sister was fascinated by the ghost-faced horse and musk deer. I don't know what the situation is now?"

Zhenjun Qingyun shook his head and sighed, "She can't escape this disaster after all!"

Lin Qi frowned, "Master, is it okay, senior sister? I did everything according to your instructions."

The space teleportation array and the cold stone seal were all taught to her by True Lord Qingyun, otherwise how could Lin Qi have summoned True Lord Qingyun so quickly.

Lord Qingyun had obviously anticipated that Senior Sister Yuan Xi would be in danger this time.

"I don't know, let's see how she is doing after she wakes up."

Zhenjun Qingyun's eyes fell on Lin Qi's face for a few seconds, "Xiao Qi, your expression is wrong."

After saying that, she raised her hand and pinched Lin Qi's pulse.

In just a moment, she understood Lin Qi's situation.

"Xiaoqi, what's going on with the killing sword intent in your body?"

Lin Qi smiled bitterly and said: "Master, this matter is a long story. Let's go back to Mincheng and talk about it slowly."

True Lord Qingyun nodded, raised his hand and waved a white silk ribbon, wrapping Yuan Xi into his arms.

She tilted her head and looked at Mu Jin who was beside Luojiao Lake, "Who is this person?"

Lin Qi struggled for a while and said: "Senior sister is chasing someone who wants to silence her in the middle of the night."

Zhenjun Qingyun raised his eyebrows, "Seriously?!"

"False!" Mu Jin endured his headache and got up from the ground. He raised his hands, "It's all a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!"

Facing Yuan Xi, a golden elixir cultivator, he can still be a little more majestic and arrogant.

But in front of Zhenjun Qingyun, a Nascent Soul cultivator, he did not dare to bring out another trick. After all, the person in front of him could crush him to death with just a raise of his hand.

"My dear, Mu Jin, I am the monk who was recruited by the Lord of the city to solve the case of stealing the beast. Your disciple is particularly hostile to me for some reason. He followed me in the middle of the night and wanted to teach me a lesson. As a result, he accidentally encountered an evil cultivator..."

He saluted respectfully, "I have asked for help from Mincheng as soon as possible, but I don't know why no one has arrived yet."

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here.

Before Mu Jin could straighten up, Chen Yun hurried over with people from the City Lord's Mansion, "Fifth Young Master! Are you okay?"

Luo Ci covered his bitten finger and shook his head stubbornly, "It's okay."

The group soon noticed the powerful Qingyun Zhenjun.

"Who is this?"

Luo Ci limped up to Zhenjun Qingyun and introduced proudly: "This is my master, Zhenjun Qingyun of Tianyi Sect!"

A group of people hurriedly saluted.

True Lord Qingyun waved his hand, "No need to be polite!"

Her eyes were always focused on Mu Jin.

Although the sky was dark, True Lord Qingyun could see at a glance that Mu Jin had an evil aura that was different from that of a righteous monk.

When he curled his lips and smiled, the tiger tooth he showed overlapped with a certain figure in his memory.

Zhenjun Qingyun continued to ask: "The killing sword intent in Xiao Qi comes from you, right?"

Mu Jin was confused. Although he had cultivated the Killing Sword Intent, he couldn't put all the blame on him, right?!

"Probably...no."

Qingyun Zhenjun's eyes were bright and his posture was calm and calm, "I probably know why Yuan Xi hates you."

Mu Jin's eyes lit up, he was actually very curious!

It's a pity that Zhenjun Qingyun didn't mean to explain it to him. Instead, he praised him twice.

"Your cultivation level is only the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen Perfection, but you are able to comprehend such a strong killing sword intention, and you have some talent in the art of swordsmanship. If you are interested, you can come to Tianyi Sect's Broken Sword Peak. Your talent should not be buried."

When Mu Jin heard these words, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He asked tentatively: "But... I have offended your disciple, and you still recommend me to join Tianyi Sect?"

Zhenjun Qingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a warm smile in his eyes, "It is up to them to resolve the affairs of the juniors themselves. I am not only their master, but also the peak master of Tianyi Sect. Naturally, I have the obligation to recruit talents for the sect."

After hearing this, Mu Jin felt that Lord Qingyun was a monk with a profound understanding of righteousness. It seemed that the atmosphere of Tianyi Sect was better than he imagined.

Only Lin Qi silently glanced at her master.

Isn't the fundamental reason why she doesn't interfere in matters that Mu Jin can't defeat Senior Sister Yuan Xi?

Those who can survive the fight...look at the lonely person who still has a breath of life left in the pit.

As soon as the group arrived at Mincheng, they happened to meet the Lord of Mincheng who had had a great harvest.

Everyone couldn't help but be happy when they learned that Gu Ming's gang of evil cultivators had been wiped out.

The Lord of the City of Mincheng learned that True Lord Qingyun had personally captured Priest Guming, one of the twelve priests of the Tianji Sect. He was overjoyed to visit him personally and invited True Lord Qingyun to attend the celebration banquet at the Lord's Mansion in the next two days.

"Celebration banquet?" Zhenjun Qingyun smiled slightly.

She tactfully reminded the city lord of the city, "The theft of the beast has a great impact on the city, and the people are in fear all day long. The city lord should find a way to appease the people's emotions first, and completely crush the power left by the Tianji Sect. Then in the whole city,

Hosting a banquet to spread the news widely can also take the opportunity to return the city to its former glory."

Before the incident of the robber beasts came out, the city was relatively prosperous.

In the past three years, due to the incident of the theft of min beasts, many wealthy households have slowly moved out of the city. The economy of the city has plummeted, and its prosperity is not as good as that of a third-class city.

The words of Zhenjun Qingyun struck a chord in the heart of the Lord of Mincheng.

He clapped his hands and said with great joy: "What Zhenjun Qingyun said makes sense! I didn't think carefully enough. I almost got carried away by the joy and forgot that the most important thing is to appease the people!"

"The city lord captured a group of evil cultivators and solved the case of theft of alcoholic beasts. His hard work has been great and he doesn't have to worry about not having a chance to celebrate."

The Lord of Mincheng was so happy that he was praised by Zhenjun Qingyun, and he left happily.

Lin Qi silently learned the skills of Zhenjun Qingyun in flattering him, and couldn't help but secretly admire him.

Mu Jin, who happened to be looking for someone, heard these words, and his filter for Zhenjun Qingyun doubled, and he immediately had the idea of ​​worshiping the Tianyi Sect.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Qingyun Zhenjun raised his hand to take a sip of tea and glanced at Mu Jin, who was slightly cautious. "Fellow Mu Jin, have you made a decision to come to me now?"

Mu Jin nodded sternly, "Reporting to Zhenjun, I do intend to join the Heavenly Sect!"

"But there are some things I have to confess."

True Lord Qingyun raised his hand to signal him to sit down, with a gentle smile on his face, "If you have any concerns, just say so."

Mu Jin did not hesitate, "When I was five years old, I took part in the sect examination in Nanzhou. I was a proud person at that time and would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, so I joined the sect under the temptation of Cangyun Sect.

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Zhenjun Qingyun did not show any surprise. She whispered softly: "I have heard a little bit about Cangyun Sect's behavior. It has indeed become more and more unbearable in recent years."

Mu Jin was startled, and a sense of sourness spread.

It turned out that there was someone in the world who could understand his situation and what he was doing.

It's just that those people didn't want to think about it at the beginning.

"Due to various reasons, I chose to leave Cangyun Sect when I was eight years old and became a casual cultivator. Today, I am moved by Zhenjun Qingyun's mind and pattern, and I am willing to re-enter Tianyi Sect and give it a try."

Zhenjun Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, and a post with purple light flew out from his fingertips.

"This is my name card. If you go to Tianyi Sect and look for True Lord Xiuyue, I believe she will be happy to accept you as her disciple."

Mu Jin accepted the invitation and stood there hesitating for a few moments.

Zhenjun Qingyun said with a smile: "Are you worried about the situation of my eldest disciple Yuan Xi?"

Mu Jin gave a wry smile, "I don't think I have a mortal enemy with Senior Sister Yuan Xi. I wonder why she looks so displeased with me?"

"Today she fell into inner demons because of her appearance, and she has something to do with me. I don't want to be blamed for a crime and make a powerful enemy even before she joins the Heavenly Sect."

Zhenjun Qingyun looked at him steadily for a few breaths, his clear eyes were moist and bright, and he seemed a little helpless, "Maybe it's because... you are not decent enough?"

Not decent enough?
To be continued...