Devour evolution from a knife

Murong Nantian smiled faintly: "That girl is still tidying up, the girl's house has a lot of stuff!" "Come on, sit for a while, I'll call him out!"

"Hey, no need, let her tidy up slowly, let's talk about the Taihe Group." Yang Qi said with a worried face: "This time I have completely lost the face of our Jianzong."

Murong Nantian understood, and quickly comforted him: "Where is Yang Hufa? This time it should be regarded as a narrow escape. Everyone who went to the cemetery of the Taihe Group was killed by ghost soldiers, and the group of people from the supernatural group also died. There is no complete body, it is strange to say, Hanfa that sissy died the most miserable, she was cut into a human stick, and the soldier king of the supernatural group came to check me afterwards."

Yang Qi sighed and shook his head silently, apparently also aware of this.

Yang Qi said: "Relying on the support of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the Taihe Group has made things difficult for us several times, and we must avenge this revenge." Seemingly, Yang Qi gave the surname Dong some hatred.

Unexpectedly, Murong Nantian didn't take it seriously and said: "The Dragon and Tiger Sect is a bit arrogant, but the young man surnamed Dong is good, he kills decisively, and knows how to steal goods!"

Hearing the admiration in Murong Nantian's tone, the expressions of both uncle and nephew changed slightly.

At this moment, Murong Xue was wearing casual clothes, with a ponytail, and brought out a slightly larger handbag.

"Xue'er, it's finished!" Yang Wanli was a little anxious, and hurriedly stuck to it.

Murong Xue nodded: "Well, it's done!" Her little hands were holding the handbag tightly, and Li Mu was practicing in the bag.

"Xiaoxue, remember to practice hard, you know?" Murong Nantian said.

"Ok!"

Seeing Murong Xue nodding, Murong Nantian smiled and looked at Yang Qi: "Yang Hufa, Xiaoxue is still young, please take care of her."

"It should." Yang Qi replied with a smile.

Afterwards, the three of them drove away under Murong Nantian's gaze.

……

"Xiaoxue, let's form a team for this deep training!" Yang Wanli leaned over excitedly in the car.

Murong Xue frowned slightly and smiled.

Deep cultivation is actually to enter the mass grave left by the ancestors of the sect together with the brothers. The number of ghosts in this mass grave is terrifying, and there are many high-level ghosts among them. Because of the high degree of danger, the brothers formed a group Teams are common.

The essence of the task is the medicinal herbs in the mass graves. It is said that the mass graves were originally a spiritual land for raising medicines, and the master of Jianzong changed this spiritual land into several areas for subsequent inheritance. Controlled by the formation, one of them was turned into a mass grave, a place to raise ghosts, and used to train disciples.

Seeing that Murongxue didn't refuse, Yang Wanli's whole body was full of energy, and he kept talking about the clever strategy for catching ghosts that he had thought up a long time ago.

"Xiaoxue, as long as you follow me, I'm sure you won't suffer any hardships. I'm fully prepared for returning to the sect this time, and crossing the mass grave will not be a problem."

Murong Xue whispered: "Brother Wanli, let's follow Senior Sister Nie, the mass grave..."

Before Murong Xue finished speaking, Yang Wanli quickly interrupted: "Xiaoxue, although Senior Sister Nie has the seventh level of Qi training, she doesn't like you, you know, she always uses you as bait when following her, last time Aren't you still injured, hmph, that dead eighth woman, one day I will surpass her."

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about, Xiaoxue, don't look at my cultivation level is lower than yours, but I have prepared several trump cards. As long as the two of us form a team, we can definitely surpass Senior Sister Nie in the amount of missions we complete. I will give you all the rewards from the family!" Yang Wanli was extremely excited, striving for the chance to get along with the lonely men and widows, as he talked, Yang Wanli put his salty pig's hand on Murong Xue's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were full of justice.

"Xiaoxue, have you ever thought that if you always follow Senior Sister Nie, you won't get much of the task rewards, and the rewards for following me will belong to you."

Murong Xue smiled resentfully, gently took Yang Wanli's hand away with two fingers, and whispered: "Let's follow Senior Sister Nie!"

Seeing that it was useless to say what he said, Yang Wanli was stunned.

Murong Xue said: "Mass graves are very dangerous. Let's not be too arrogant. Follow Senior Sister Nie to ensure safety."

Hearing this, the moment Yang Wanli lowered his head, a haze flashed across his face.

And Li Mu stayed in the bag, woke up from cultivation, and listening to all this, he was also a little curious, the mass grave seemed to be full of ghosts.

Especially when he heard Yang Wanli's voice, a stern look flashed in Li Mu's eyes. This guy smashed his stele, and he must teach this guy a lesson.

At this moment, Murong Xue seemed to have remembered something, and took out the knife from her bag to breathe.

"Hey, Xiaoxue, why do you carry such an ugly butcher's knife?" Yang Wanli was surprised.

Murong Xue blushed when she was told, and said timidly: "This is my weapon!"

"Weapon?" Yang Wanli smiled suddenly: "Xiaoxue, this kind of knife is not very useful and ugly, let me give you my sword!"

"No need, this knife is...my friend!" Murong Xue shook her head.

"This……"

Along the way, Yang Wanli's twittering was so annoying...

After bumping for more than four hours, Murong Xue came to Zixia Mountain where Jianzong was located. Zixia Mountain has beautiful scenery and continuous mountains. It is indeed a good place for immortal cultivators.

Jianzong is located in a ravine in Zixia Mountain, surrounded by white mist all year round, but ordinary people can't find it here, and it is easy to lose their way.

When he came to the gate of the mountain, he saw two young disciples waiting in the distance, Yang Qi stepped forward, the disciple saluted very respectfully, but when he saw Murong Xue, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Xiaoxue, you go to your master, get ready today, and tomorrow you will be able to follow those brothers and sisters into the mass grave to practice." Yang Qi laughed.

Murong Xue nodded, she didn't turn around until Yang Qi left with Yang Wanli, and walked towards the group of houses ahead.

After turning a few turns, we came to a forest, and in front of us was a lonely house.

"Master!" Murong Xue stopped at the door and did not enter.

Murong Xue's Master's Dharma name is 'Xu Shu', and he is one of the few monks who have solid foundations in the Sword Sect.

"Why are you free to come to the mountain?" Xu Zhu's old voice sounded, quite indifferent.

To be precise, Murong Xue is just an outer disciple of Jianzong, and he is only registered in Jianzong. This kind of disciples are very free, and are usually paid for by Jianzong's development of the sect.

Murong Nantian would hand in a lot of offering funds every year to preserve the quota of this outer disciple.

"Father asked me to come and cultivate for a period of time." Murong Xue said cautiously. In her impression, because she was not an inner disciple, the master didn't pay much attention to her.

"Go and clean up. Tomorrow, I will enter the mass grave with the disciples of the sect to practice in actual combat." Xu Zhu said lightly.

"Yes!"

After Murong Xue finished worshiping her master, she came to a room where she used to live. The room was very simple, with nothing but a wooden bed.

Murong Xue tidied up very skillfully, and after closing the doors and windows, she also began to practice.

But Li Mu stayed aside, since he entered the Sword Sect, he felt excited. There are a few areas in this sect that are extremely dark, presumably there are not a few ghosts.

At this moment, a feeling of being spied on came.

"Attacked by ghost king-level ghosts, attack value: 0" came the voice of the little assistant.