This Palace Master Leng is cold and hard at first glance, which is different from Junior Sister Feng. Although Junior Sister Feng is cold, she is indifferent and indifferent, has no concern for worldly affairs, and does not want to pay attention to others.

The coolness of this cold palace master is different, it is a kind of looking down on all living beings, looking at each other with cold eyes, everyone is like a subordinate in her eyes, it is really uncomfortable, it is an extreme arrogance, no one is worthy of her smiling face.

However, Junior Brother Li has become a Grand Master at a young age. Who can be as arrogant and arrogant as him? How can he tolerate her being so arrogant in front of him? The two of them must have a showdown.

He was a little worried when he thought about this. Sooner or later something would happen if the two of them stayed together, and they needed to report it to the sect leader as soon as possible.

Seeing his uncertain expression, Li Muchan guessed what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry about it, I'll take care of it!"

Gu Cheng sighed and shook his head: "I hope so. Fuyun Palace is very powerful. Although we are not afraid, it is best not to provoke them."

"I know, I know." Li Muchan nodded helplessly and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, why don't you go to my room and have a rest? Don't be in a hurry to go back."

Gu Cheng shook his head: "I really have something to do, okay then, I'll leave!"

He patted Li Muchan on the shoulder, jumped up, his blue shirt fluttering, and shot down like a flying bird.

Li Muchan watched him land safely, waved to himself, and disappeared into a puff of smoke.

He stood on the edge of the cliff facing the wind, thought for a while, then turned and returned to the main hall.

Leng Chaoyun sat quietly on the couch in the main hall, but she sat side by side with her legs side by side, her waist straight and straight, looking elegant and calm. She was lowering her head to think, her temples were black, and her neck was as white as ivory.

Hearing the footsteps, she raised her head and cast a watery gaze: "Are you relieved this time?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "We can get started."

Leng Chaoyun said: "You need to swear an oath not to tell others what you saw."

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It's like I'm asking you for help."

"If you don't swear, I can't believe you." Leng Chaoyun said.

Li Muchan pondered, and seeing her calm expression, he frowned and said, "Palace Master Leng, what about the restraints you set on them?"

Leng Chaoyun also frowned: "You already knew this?"

Li Muchan said: "I swear, you have lifted their restrictions, how about that?"

Leng Chaoyun stared at him, his eyes as bright as water, and after a while he hummed: "You do your best to them. Anyway, it's none of your business to suppress the attack afterwards, so why bother?"

Li Muchan said: "I can't do what you, Palace Master Leng, do with human lives."

"Don't be so humble. How many people have died in your hands?" Leng Chaoyun snorted.

She has a lot of information about Li Muchan. Fuyun Palace is also a large sect that has been passed down for thousands of miles. Unlike the Yunxiao Sect, the disciples of Fuyun Palace can be said to be all over the world and have good ears and eyes.

Li Muchan said: "I never kill innocent people."

"Then they are innocent?" Leng Chaoyun narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Aren't the Fuyun Palace disciples who died under their swords innocent?"

Li Muchan smiled: "The disciples of Fuyun Palace who died under their swords?"

Leng Chaoyun hesitated and suddenly snorted: "That's all, I promise you!"

She suddenly realized that he had saved the Fuyun Palace disciples who died under their swords. In this way, they did not have the lives of the Fuyun Palace disciples at their disposal to spare their lives.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded, raised his finger to the sky and swore an oath that he would never tell anyone what he saw today, otherwise he would die and he would never be able to escape reincarnation.

Leng Chaoyun stared at him carefully for a long time, feeling that his oath was a bit strange.

Li Muchan looked at her with a smile and did not explain. In fact, this was indeed a poisonous oath for him. Once he fulfilled the oath, life would be worse than death.

Leng Chaoyun's eyes were as bright as water, so deep and boundless that they could suck people's souls in. Li Muchan's heart was as calm as water, and he didn't avoid looking at her.

After a long while, Leng Chaoyun couldn't bear it anymore and turned away: "I'll trust you once!"

She raised her voice and said: "Xiaoyan, the four of you are guarding outside. No one is allowed to come in. No matter what happens, you are not allowed to step into the hall!"

"Yes." Xiaoyan and the other four girls responded, turned around and left the hall, closing the door.

The hall suddenly became quiet, with only Li Muchan and Leng Chaoyun. Li Muchan looked at her, and Leng Chaoyun floated up, like a red cloud rising slowly, to the upper floor.

After a while, she floated down, holding a small dark box in her hand, and the catkins became more and more white as jade.

Li Muchan stared at it. This small square box looked very simple. There were no patterns on the outside and no luster. It looked black at first glance, but purple upon closer inspection.

He stared at it, but he couldn't see through it. It was pitch black inside. Even as a grand master, he couldn't understand what was hidden inside. It seemed to be a separate world, isolated.

He smiled, curious.

"Is this the box?" He pointed.

"Yes." Leng Chaoyun gently placed it on the couch, looking away from it and looking at Li Muchan: "There is a secret book hidden in it, which was left by the second generation patriarch. No one knows what the secret book is.

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Li Muchan became more and more curious and said with a smile: "The second-generation Patriarch must be a big shot, and the disciples of all generations can't guess it?"

Leng Chaoyun shook his head: "I can't guess, and no one has seen it."

"Then no one has opened it?" Li Muchan asked.

Leng Chaoyun said: "No one has opened it. Not only does it require a deep internal force, but it also requires the simultaneous injection of two internal forces, one yin and one yang."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Your Majesty and all the seniors in the past didn't ask for help?"

Leng Chaoyun frowned and looked at him, humming: "I had an adventure when I was young, which made me my current cultivation level, which is no less than that of my master."

Li Muchan heard what she meant: "Is it true that the master is better than the master? ... Isn't the cultivation level of the master and the others not enough?"

Leng Chaoyun glanced at him: "Master, it's no use if they have cultivated enough, the male disciples in the palace are not up to par."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Your palace's mentality should be suitable for women. If men are not advancing quickly in cultivation, I can't blame them for not living up to expectations!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's get started." Leng Chaoyun said.

Li Muchan said: "Just inject internal force?"

"Not bad." Leng Chaoyun nodded and said, "It's very simple."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "If it's so simple, why didn't our predecessors succeed? I don't believe they can't find helpers like me."

Leng Chao Yun frowned lightly, glanced at him impatiently, pressed her white jade-like right palm on the box, leaving the other half open, and motioned to Li Muchan to press it with her palm.

Li Muchan guessed that this Leng Chaoyun was amazing. He should be the most outstanding disciple in the past. He must have practiced the mental skills of Fuyun Palace to the peak.

It's no wonder that as a Grand Master, her sword energy can hurt herself, so she is naturally very clever. Unfortunately, she is limited in her understanding and cannot become a Grand Master, which is similar to Senior Sister Feng's situation.

As soon as Li Muchan stretched out his right hand, Leng Chaoyun said: "Left hand!"

Li Muchan changed his left hand to hers, keeping a little distance between them, otherwise they would inevitably start a fight.

Leng Chao Yundai's eyebrows were filled with solemnity: "If you want to succeed once, you can't take pills. If you can't hold on, you will fail, so you must pay attention to saving your internal energy."

ps: I’ll update it today. Yesterday was too intense. Today I feel weak in writing. I’m not in good condition. I’ll make up for it tomorrow.
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