Master Yunfeng was very angry that he was made so ugly by someone whose cultivation level was lower than his own.

I saw him pointing to the sky and the ground, his body slowly rotating, and a huge tornado formed in the sky. The wind was so strong that it was difficult for Xiao Muyu to maintain the fog. In just a moment, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the distance between the two sides was only a few hundred steps.

When Master Yunfeng used this move, blood overflowed from his mouth, but he suppressed it. When he saw Xiao Muyu, he grinned and came to Xiao Muyu with just one step. Xiao Muyu quickly retreated.

After being fooled for so long, Master Yunfeng was very angry. He punched Xiao Muyu in the back, flew far away and then fell to the ground.

Master Yunfeng thought of beating him first and then asking questions. When he came to the ground, where was the trace of Xiao Muyu? ! Master Yunfeng released his spiritual consciousness to search, but found no clues. Moreover, the little girl has disappeared.

At this time, Xiao Muyu had already arrived at the Flame Bird. After being punched by Nascent Soul, his energy and blood surged, making him feel very uncomfortable. Just lie on the flame bird. It turned out that before the Flame Bird set off, Xiao Muyu had made a mark and was ready to run away. While Master Yunfeng was not paying attention, he used his escape technique to reach the Flame Bird. Presumably, at this time, Master Yunfeng thought he was hiding somewhere and was looking for him.

This time Xiao Muyu did not dare to delay at all and let the Flame Bird rush on its way with all its strength.

Lingjian Sect is an old eighth-grade sect. Not only does the sect have a complete Nascent Soul inheritance. The sect even has a few god-transformation monks. If they want to be promoted to a seventh-grade sect, they can do so, but they will become the bottom of the seventh-grade sect. So they hide their strength and accumulate strength steadily.

The headquarters of Lingjian Sect is a tall Lingshan Mountain, which can be seen from a long distance away. There are two disciples guarding the gate at the foot of the mountain. On this day, two foundation-building disciples were on duty bored. Suddenly a large fiery red bird flew from the sky. Before the two of them recognized what it was, the flame came in front of them.

Xiao Muyu took Shan Xiaorou down from the Flame Bird, and the two disciples were very nervous.

"This is the headquarters of Lingjian Sect, who is coming?"

"Don't be nervous, you two. I'm here to send this child to be a disciple."

Shan Xiaorou took out a token from her arms and handed it to one of them.

"This is the token of Lingjian Sect. Please pass it on to me, senior brother."

The disciple saw that this was the order from the elders of the Lingjian Sect. He didn't know which elder had left the opportunity, so he didn't dare to delay.

"Wait a moment, you two. Come back as soon as you get down."

After saying that, he turned into a escaping light and flew to the top of the peak, and flew back after a while. At the same time, two old men followed.

An old man with a white beard held a token in his hand and looked at Shan Xiaorou carefully.

"Are you Shan Qiushan's child?"

"Senior, do you know my father?" Shan Xiaorou asked doubtfully.

"Haha, of course I know you. Otherwise, why would you give him the token? Since you are Qiu Shan's child, I will let you start practicing."

Shan Xiaorou immediately knelt down and saluted.

"Thank you senior."

The old man was very happy and said cheerfully, "Don't be happy yet, test the attributes of your spiritual roots first, and I will find a good master for you."

The old man took out a colorless crystal ball, asked Shan Xiaorou to put his hand on it, and then pointed his finger on Shan Xiaorou's wrist. The little girl only felt a wave of heat entering her body from her wrist, wandering around and then reaching her palm. I saw the crystal ball burst into dazzling light, and at the same time there was a flame in the crystal ball.

"The ultimate fire root!"

Even the gatekeeper disciples know how beneficial this kind of spiritual root cultivation is. Another old man next to the old man laughed and said: "I will never have a disciple in this life, this girl will be my closed disciple."

Shan Xiaorou still doesn't understand.

"This is our sect's Supreme Master Li, who is one generation higher than the sect leader. He is the strongest person in our Lingjian Sect who practices fire-based techniques. By worshiping him as my teacher, not only can I practice smoothly, but I am also the sect leader's junior sister. , the identity is the same.”

"Xiao Rou'er pays homage to the master."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, get up. Here, this medium-grade magic weapon is a greeting gift."

"Thank you, Master."

Shan Xiaorou played with a delicate flying sword. His gaze was directed at another old man. The old man laughed and said: "You girl is a bit like your father. Here, I give you this lotus armor. This is a top-grade magic weapon. You must put it away."

The eyes of the two disciples guarding the mountain were red. The greeting gift for the newly apprenticed disciples was too generous. I had been building my foundation for many years before I saved up enough money to buy a medium-grade magic weapon. In this way, he is already envied by his peers. Having a good master is really incomparable.

Seeing that the matter was over, Xiao Muyu said goodbye to Shan Xiaorou.

"Brother, come and play with Xiaorou'er when you have time."

Xiao Muyu rode on the flame bird without saying a word and waved goodbye.

The old man watched Xiao Muyu go away quickly.

"This kid must have an extraordinary background. At a young age, he took the late third-order demon king as his mount. He should have conquered it himself."

Shan Xiaorou's master also nodded.

"I sensed his cultivation, and he is not far from Nascent Soul."

"Go back, we will meet again in the future." The old man stroked Shan Xiaorou's head, and she nodded in understanding.

Xiao Muyu did not go back to the original direction. After all, being chased by Nascent Soul was not fun. You may not be able to run away every time. I remember that Elder Fang said that he wanted to walk more, which meant that he didn't need to rush back to the sect. It just so happened that he couldn't find the direction to go back after passing through the teleportation array.

Then just go in any direction and heal your wounds. It really hurts when Master Yunfeng hits someone, and my back still hurts a little now.

On the other side, Master Yunfeng, who failed in pursuit, also felt pain. His arms were burned and bone-breaking needles were inserted into his legs. Xiao Muyu's bone-transforming needle is now complete. If it cannot be taken out or suppressed quickly, the bones will melt away. Master Yunfeng could only endure the severe pain and use his vitality to suppress its onset. I already hated Xiao Muyu deeply in my heart.

Xiao Muyu, who had no idea about this, was lying on the flame bird, watching each step. Now that I have just entered the late stage of pill formation, I need to stabilize my cultivation. Actual combat was a good choice. Xiao Muyu thought about it for a long time before deciding to go to Gale Valley to practice.

Gale Valley is a place famous for its valley that blows strong winds all year round. Many monks come to practice using the wind pressure. There are many arenas outside Gale Valley for monks who have disputes to resolve conflicts. Someone comes to discuss and only determine the winner. Some people have hatred and hatred, and only decide life and death.

This is a suitable training place for my current cultivation level. Although I don’t know the specific route, fortunately there is a map provided by the sect, which includes the three surrounding countries. And Gale Valley is only half a month away from me. With the Flame Bird here, I'll be there soon after a good sleep.

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