Is Mu Xin joking like she was joking? Of course not. Mu Xin spoke seriously, and there was no point in joking. Qingyan shouted loudly, and Mu Xin said clearly and clearly, "It's three years! Senior Yan stayed in the Asura Formation for three years. This is not joke, it's true!"

Qingyan was sure that Mu Xin was not joking, and couldn't help but sigh that Uncle Yan was suffering again!

Mu Xin saw Qingyan's expression was miserable, but instead felt that Qingyan's sadness was unreasonable. He said, "Qingyan, it's very painful to see how you look!"

Qingyan said, "What do you think! Uncle Yan suffered again. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Mu Xin answered even more, "Difficult? Qingyan, you made a mistake! You should think Senior Yan is lucky!"

This sentence made Qingyan very angry, thinking, "Okay! I didn't expect Taoist Master Mu Xin to be so gloating. It's really cold-blooded!" Then he said angrily, "I think it's because you were wrong! Uncle Yan has become like this, you are still talking sarcastic words on the side!"

Mu Xin was scolded by his disciple and was not angry at all. He actually said with a smile, "Is this a sarcastic remark? Qingyan, Senior Yan, just stayed in the Asura Formation for three years. You think he has lived on Mount Everest for a full nine years, and these three years are considered short!"

Qingyan immediately retorted, "I have lived on Mount Everest for nine years. Uncle Yan is practicing Taoism. How can this be different from being in the Asura Formation?"

Mu Xin shook her head and kept saying, "Same! Same! How can this be different!"

Qingyan was not a fool either. He immediately reacted, and there was a look of joy on his face, and asked, "Is Master Yan also practicing in the Asura Formation? Then how did he practice?"

Mu Xin shook his head and said, "Senior Yan did cultivate Taiqing Dao Power to the fifth level of the Wuji Realm in the Asura Formation, and the Prajna divine light of the Great Guangming Temple has also achieved great success. As for how Senior Yan lived in the Asura Formation for three years and how he practiced, I don't know. If you want to know the details, you can only ask it!"

Qingyan Qi said, "He! Who is he?"

Mu Xin was still shaking her head, "It's not him! It's it!" As she said that, she pointed to something beside Qingyan!

When Qingyan saw that Mu Xin was referring to nothing else, it was the purple heart sword! It was lying quietly on the ground, with a purple heart sword that did not show any light!

"Master, let me ask the Zixin Sword!" Qingyan asked Mu Xin suspiciously.

Mu Xin no longer shook her head, but nodded with certainty and said, "It's the Purple Heart Sword!"

Qingyan looked at the Zixin Sword, his eyes were full of doubts, but he was thinking, "Isn't the Taoist priest confused about telling stories? Let me ask Zixin Sword, does Zixin Sword speak?" Qingyan muttered in his heart, and his expression on his face was very strange.

Mu Xin could see clearly, thinking, "This kid is stupid again!", so he could only remind him, "Qingyan, Zixin Sword can't speak, but you have to find a way to know what it hides inside!"

"What's inside the Purple Heart Sword?" Qing Yan murmured to himself, is there something inside the Purple Heart Sword?

Qingyan looked at the Zixin Sword, and some sentences flashed through his heart, "The way of heaven is enough to make up for the shortcomings, and the way of swords is the same..." It's so familiar! When Qingyan thought of these sword-dao heart techniques, he suddenly realized and secretly called himself a fool, even forgot about this! The Zixin Sword really knows how to speak! Uncle Yan can leave his sword technique in the Zixin Sword, so there must be other things in it. When he poured Taiqing Taoist power into the Zixin Sword in Tiejiazhuang, he remembered that the Zixin Sword had changed at that time. It emitted a purple sword light with a forceful sword energy. Of course, there were also those sword technique that reflected in his heart. The Zixin Sword is an immortal sword. It has magical places, but he has not really understood it. Even if he had defeated the Tianxin Sect by him, it was just a little bit of sharpness exposed by the Zixin Sword!

Qingyan woke up, but Mu Xin sighed, "I really don't know if you are smart or stupid! You have thought about it for a long time if you understand so clearly! You are still ashamed of learning the sword technique left by Senior Yan in the Zixin Sword, alas!"

This made Qingyan so embarrassed that Mu Xin said, this fool's hat was firmly worn on his head! Qingyan, who had a red face, stammered, "I really forgot, I really forgot!"

Mu Xin no longer made Qingyan ugly at this time, and said generously, "Forget it, forget it! Qingyan, there are many magical aspects of the Zixin Sword. As your cultivation increases, you will gradually become familiar with it. The things left by Senior Yan will be transmitted to you bit by bit as your cultivation increases. That is the lifelong hard work of Senior Yan. Your master's Purple Heart Sword is not passed on casually. The deep meaning of it will be known in the future. Don't let this painstaking effort betrayed!" As Mu Xin said that, he moved his right hand gently, and no breath flowed. With Mu Xin's hand, the Zixin Sword lying beside Qingyan let out a deep moan, as if it was sleeping, it was awakened by someone. Just like a human, it stretched out its big laziness, stood up naturally, then jumped up, drew a graceful arc in the air, and finally landed in Mu Xin's right hand stretched out.

All this happened so suddenly. In a moment, the Zixin Sword actually had such humanized actions. Qingyan felt that his eyes were a little blurred, and he blinked and shook his head, confirming that he was not as blurred as his old eyes. But did the Zixin Sword run into Taoist Master Mu Xin's hands? Qingyan couldn't help but ask himself!

Mu Xin held the Zixin Sword in his hand, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated. The Zixin Sword gave him many memories, and he remembered him when he saw it! He has never seen him again since he became the head of Kongtong Sect, and he has not come to the Jiazi annual meeting in recent times. Where have you been, Master Yan? Mu Xin said silently.

It was the first time Qingyan saw Master Mu Xin holding a sword, and it was his own Zixin Sword. Master Mu Xin with the sword in his hand left a deep impression on Qingyan. Although Master Mu Xin did not move at all, and even his breath did not fluctuate at all, Qingyan clearly felt that the Zixin Sword fell into Mu Xin's hand and merged with Mu Xin, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. At this time, the Zixin Sword was Mu Xin, and Mu Xin was Zixin Sword!

Qingyan looked at Mu Xin quietly, but his heart was full of suspicion, "The Zixin Sword is the immortal sword that Master Yan practiced. It should have been one with Master Yan's soul. Even if Master Yan left the Zixin Sword in Kongtong Mountain, it would not be possible for outsiders to see it casually. But looking at the relationship between Master Mu Xin and the Zixin Sword, if it had not been together for a long time, how could it be like this? The Zixin Sword and Master Mu Xin are connected with each other's breath, and the two relationships are much closer than me. If someone else saw this scene and beat him to death, he would not believe that Master Mu Xin and Zixin Sword were met for the first time! Master Mu Xin, who are you? When did you want to hide it from me?" Qingyan asked secretly.

Mu Xin didn't know that he had a flaw on his whim. The emotions and aura that he revealed after he took the Zixin Sword into his hand made Qingyan more and more suspicious of his identity. After silently missing the past for a while, Mu Xin slowly came to his senses. He did not realize that Qingyan's expression was wrong. He continued to preach, "Senior Yan has been in the Asura Formation for three years, and his cultivation has greatly improved, he walked out of the formation, and at the same time brought out the Bodhi Wood left by Master Mixin in the formation, which was later the Zixin Sword." When he said that, he gently stimulated the Zixin Sword in his hand, and a faint purple aura slowly radiated with this vibration. Seeing the purple aura gushing out, Mu Xin's expression became stranger, as if the Zixin Sword was telling him something. He was listening quietly, completely forgot that there was Qingyan opposite him looking at him with a puzzled look.

Qing Yanxin thought Mu Xin was suspicious, but now seeing Mu Xin's expression again, he even affirmed Qingyan's judgment. Qingyan's judgment was "Master Mu Xin is definitely not an outsider. He is actually a senior of Kongtong Sect. But Qing Yan doesn't understand why Taoist Mu Xin concealed his identity, and the elder brother also came to lie to me!" Qing Yan couldn't figure it out. Although he confirmed that Mu Xin was from Kongtong Sect, it was still a question whether Mu Xin was the senior. Qing Yan didn't associate Mu Xin with his master Guangxian. After all, in Qing Yanxin's mind, his master was the head of a sect. He should be a Taoist man with great master momentum and fairy style. Mu Xin's image was really not close to the gods, so Qing Yan didn't think about that at all. Qing Yan was thinking of another person, "Is it..." Qing Yan felt that this was very possible.

Mu Xin was wandering thousands of miles away, not knowing that he had leaked all the fillings. At this time, Qingyan asked at least something before pulling his soul back to the Sanqing Palace in Mingyue Peak Songfeng Temple.

"Master Taoist Master, what about after Uncle Yan came out of the Asura Formation? Is it time for Master Mi to appear?" Qing Yan's eyes flashed with brilliance, which was a very proud look. He had already thought about who Mu Xin was. However, although he discovered Mu Xin's secret, he was still concerned about the progress of the story as usual. But what he was thinking about was how to unearth Taoist Master Mu Xin's true identity, and then hehehe!

Mu Xin was shocked by Qingyan's questioning, and immediately knew that he had lost his composure. Seeing Qingyan again, Qingyan had already returned to his original state and was still waiting for him to continue telling the story. Mu Xin felt relieved, but fortunately Qingyan didn't notice it. After saying a sense of shame, he continued to say, "Just when Senior Yan unlocked the mystery in the Asura Formation, Master Mi who had been in seclusion for a hundred years also sensed the powerful aura of Senior Yan. The two strong men discovered each other's existence almost at the same time. When Senior Yan walked out of the Asura Formation, Master Mi also broke through the barrier!"

Qingyan was immediately excited when he heard this. The two masters were finally about to meet. At the same time, Qingyan also thought of one thing that if Uncle Yan had not entered the Asura Formation, his cultivation level three years ago would not have alarmed Master Mi. This shows that Master Mi is really worthy of being the number one person in India. He was actually at the same level as the fifth level of Taiqing Daoli Wuji Realm. Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, "Master!"

Mu Xin saw that Qingyan was abnormal and did not chase him and asked, and he was a little strange. He said, "It is natural that the masters will fight when they meet. Senior Yan and Master Mixin competed with Master Mixin outside the Asura formation. As a result, with Senior Yan's cultivation level of the fifth level of Wuji Realm in Taiqing Dao Power, he tied with Master Mixin's Jun Tulichan. Finally, the two laughed three times at the same time, as if the battles made both of them realize something and were very happy. Then Senior Yan turned around and left, drifted west, and Master Mixin could pass on the position of the head of Tianlong Temple to Xuyi, and then left Tianlong Temple and never knew where to end!"

After Mu Xin finished speaking, Qingyan took a long time to say, "It's over!"

Mu Xin said, "Ah! That's it, why do you think there is something wrong?"

Qingyan thought about it and frowned and said, "It's either that's wrong, or that you're talking too simple. How did Uncle Yan fight with Master Mi? You didn't say the most exciting process, just said a draw, and then laughed three times at the same time, and it was over. This was too unsatisfactory!"

"Exciting!" Mu Xin said with a wry smile. "Qingyan, it's not that I won't tell you, but that the process of their fight is similar to what I said. If you want to listen to it, it's really not."

Qingyan didn't believe it, so he said, "It's impossible, such a big master, how could it be unexciting during the competition!"

Mu Xin sighed helplessly, "Qingyan, his cultivation has reached the level of Senior Yan and Master Mi Xin. He doesn't have to be a real sword and a gun. He fights hard and can turn into invisible things. Even if they can destroy mountains and mountains with all their strength, they can break the sky and the earth. But when they fight, everything is like a normal conversation. As the saying goes, it is said that it is light, quiet, and light, and you will have a distinction inadvertently. The kind of excitement you think cannot appear."

Qingyan understood it, but still didn't understand it very much. He knew that his cultivation was not enough and could not understand the realm that Mu Xin said, so he could only nod and sigh!
Chapter completed!