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Chapter 081 Ten Miles of Peach Forest(1/2)

The room became cooler.

Chen Mu was meditating. He smelled the fragrance that made him feel relaxed and happy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Fuxian standing by the window like a fairy.

It is brighter than the bright moon outside the window.

"Young junior brother, you have been playing for half a month and you will go back to Lingyun Sect with your senior sister." Jiang Fuxian looked back with a smile on his face, and his fairy face was peerless.

"Senior sister, can you leave tomorrow morning?"

Chen Mu also wanted to say goodbye to his parents, but it was a bit unpleasant to leave quietly.

Jiang Fuxian whispered: "Yes, I'll be outside the Nancheng tomorrow, and my senior sister will be waiting for you nearby."

"no problem."

Chen Mu grinned.

Jiang Fuxian then disappeared.

Chen Mu just wanted to call Jiang Fuxian to sleep with him. Although it was very pleasant to be slut, it was obviously not worthwhile to be beaten, so he should be slutted again in the future.

early morning.

The sun is rising.

Chen Mu is preparing to leave the Chen family.

Tang Wan and Chen Yan are used to it.

My sister Chen Ying was about to cry.

Chen Mu gently rubbed his little sister's head and said in a gentle tone: "You must be obedient at home. My brother will bring you something delicious next time I come back."

"Uh-huh."

Chen Ying was crying.

Chen Mu hugged the little girl again.

After saying goodbye to his family, Chen Mu left with a sword and flew straight to the south gate. What awaited him would be a brand new challenge.

Chen Mu saw the snow-colored ice bird hovering at a high place, and then landed beside Jiang Fuxian. The ice bird fluttered, and they began to return to Lingyun Sect.

Lin Xing looked at the direction of the ice bird leaving, and said in surprise: "You can actually escort the sect master. Can his talent surpass the sword saint?"

Sword Immortal is an unimaginable existence. The Sword Immortal has not been born in tens of thousands of years. Even Jiang Fuxian, who is so talented in the world, has not been able to break through to the legendary Sword Immortal realm.

The environment of the Wanxiang Continent no longer supports the existence of the sword immortal. Only by opening the immortal gate and stepping into the immortal realm can you have hope of becoming an immortal.

If Chen Mu can make Jiang Fuxian pay so much attention, maybe his potential can impact the Sword Immortal!

...

On the way back to the sect.

Jiang Fuxian and Chen Mu were chatting.

"The Qingyun Conference is very important to the Lingyun Sect. There is a super spiritual mine in the south of Huangzhou. The ranking of the Qingyun Conference will determine the share of the spiritual mines of each force."

"The first place can take half of the spiritual mineral production in the next ten years, the second place can take half of the remaining half, and so on."

"Now half of the resources of Lingyun Sect rely on this super spirit mine to provide."

After Jiang Fuxian's introduction, the importance of the Qingyun Conference is self-evident.

"Senior sister, how did our Lingyun Sect achieve the previous few times?"

"The Lingyun Sect's achievements are in the top three all year round. Fei Yan was the second that year and the third last time. Our Lingyun Sect's disciples' resources have been getting better and better in recent years, but the resources of spirit stones are getting less and less than enough."

"Sister Sister hopes you can get the top two."

Jiang Fuxian did not ask Chen Mu and the others to win first, and it would be nice to win second.

Chen Mu frowned slightly. The third one of Lingyun Sect can only be assigned about 10% of the resources of the super spirit ore, while the first one can be assigned 50% of the resources.

With this rule, the strong sect will only become stronger and stronger, and the weak sect will only become weaker and weaker.

"Which sect was the first last time?"

"Holy Sword Mountain has been first in a row."

"Holy Sword Mountain?" Chen Mu suddenly remembered that he had seen in the booklet of Tianji Pavilion that many juniors from Holy Sword Mountain rank higher in the Tianlist and Qingyun List.

In terms of sect ranking, Holy Sword Mountain is not as good as Lingyun Sect. Lingyun Sect has Jiang Fuxian and Su Min. The strength of the sect depends on its peak combat power.

Chen Mu said solemnly: "Senior sister, I will try my best to help Lingyun Sect get first."

Jiang Fuxian smiled and said, "Junior brother, if you can help Lingyun Sect get the first place in the Qingyun Conference, senior sister will give you a reward."

“What reward?”

Chen Mu looked expectant.

Jiang Fuxianyu held her snow-white chin with her hands, her eyes were blue, and she smiled, "Senior sister hasn't figured it out yet, does the junior brother want anything?"

"Yes, senior sister, if Lingyun Sect wins first this time, I want to eat the pastry you make, you can make it for me, okay?"

"Can."

Jiang Fuxian didn't hesitate.

"Senior sister, you said that Qingyun Mountain had good fortune at that time. What kind of fortune was it?"

"Qingyun Mountain is where Qingyun Sword Immortal lives in seclusion. There are special restrictions in the mountains, so even I cannot get close to it. Only juniors below the Sword King can step on foot."

"It is rumored that Qingyun Mountain has the fortune left by Qingyun Sword Immortal. If you can get the fortune left by Jianxian, you may be able to go straight to Qingyun."

"The creation of the sword immortal."

Chen Mu's eyes were full of expectations.

Jiang Fuxian reminded: "Fate and achievements are often not enough. Fei Yan wasted time because she was looking for good luck."

"First grade."

Chen Mu replied with a smile.

Jiang Fuxian shook his head slightly, "Seconds are not important, senior sister hopes you are safe."

"Is Qingyun Mountain dangerous?"

"It is inevitable that some people have ulterior motives."

Chen Mu understood what Jiang Fuxian meant. He is now a peerless genius. Jiang Fuxian could have been assassinated back then, so he should be careful now.

Jiang Fuxian originally didn't want Chen Mu to take risks. After Shen Ze broke through, he was the only one who could be the pillar of the sword guard of Lingyun Sect.

"Don't worry, senior sister."

"I will protect myself."

Chen Mu looked serious and had a firm look, and his tender face was very cute.

Jiang Fuxian reached out to hug Chen Mu into his arms, and then pinched his little face with his slender hands.

"Senior sister, I didn't mess with you."

"Senior sister likes it."

"But……"

Jiang Fuxianxian pointed to Bingliang. Chen Mu felt very comfortable being controlled by her, so he did not resist. He knew that resisting was useless.

Three days later.

Chen Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

【Sign-in: Ten Miles of Peach Forest】

[Reward: Sword Skill]

【Level: Saint level mid-grade】

That is a sword skill that surpasses the spiritual level. You must know that in the Lingyun Sect’s Sutra Library, it is a top sword skill that only the sword saint can borrow.

"Senior sister, can we go to the Ten Miles of Taolin now?" Chen Mu's eyes were a little excited.

Jiang Fuxian's beautiful eyes were puzzled, "It's not the season to watch peach blossoms. If you want to see peach blossoms, your senior sister will take you there next year."

"I want to go to the Ten Miles of Taolin now." Chen Mu looked at Jiang Fuxian with anticipation.

Jiang Fuxian nodded slightly and said softly: "Axue, first arrive at the Ten Miles of Taolin."

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Chen Mu looked extremely excited.

Jiang Fuxian didn't know why he was happy, but as long as he was happy, she would be happy too.

In the middle of the night two days later.

They arrived at the ten-mile Taolin.

The peach blossoms nearby have already withered.
To be continued...
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