Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Don't pat my head......"

Mu Xueyan slapped his hand away, looking a little unnatural: "My mother said that there is dragon energy on a boy's head. If you slap it, the dragon energy will be suppressed and he will not grow taller in the future."

"Hahaha."

Ji Feiyang was amused by her arrogant little appearance and laughed heartily.

"This jar should be the Immortal Drunken Wine."

Mu Xueyan put away the daughter's red wine and opened another jar of wine.

The wine has a strong aroma, but it is not the taste of the Drunken Immortal Wine in my memory.

"What's in this wine?"

Shi Bao smelled the aroma of the wine and found it a bit strange: "It has a different aroma from the Immortal Drunken Wine in the Immortal Realm. It just has the same name, but it's obviously not the same variety."

"It should be related to the fairy spring."

"It's so slow."

Tianji warned that people from Yao Chi and Lan Yue Fairy Palace were searching seven places for disciples of Bitian Fairy Palace who were traveling there. They wanted to kidnap us and take us hostage to threaten Mo Yichen.

Although Mu Xueyan is old, her seniority outside the sect is very low.

"You are his junior fellow apprentice."

You and Ji Feiyang climbed down the straight steps and when you got close to the temple, you clearly felt that like the small cities in the fairyland, there was no no-fly ban. Anyone was allowed to fly over the temple and fly under the head of the Buddha as a sign of respect for the Buddha.

Mu Xueyan's face changed slightly, and she became a little worried: "Is it not over yet? The sky in the fairyland is about to change..."

"It seems like we know each other too well."

Mu Xueyan closed the wine jar and immediately made up her mind: "Thank you for your help, Senior Brother. I have to go to Dingsu Temple. We will say goodbye..."

"Sister Yan is worried that you are a person who keeps your mouth shut and causes trouble..."

Mu Xueyan nodded: "It is said that the people are fighting against the officials. Although there are no immortals in the temple, we are all low-level Buddhist monks. We have to break the precepts and slaughter the people. If no one bullies others, we will only be able to stop the shameless robbery by shouting a few slogans, Amitabha..."

"Should I call you Sister Yan or Junior Brother?"

"Little brother?"

Ji Feiyang thought for a moment and gave a fair comment: "But it tastes different when you drink it. Although the guy just now is not a very good person, he said something very right. The island residents are long-lived and rarely suffer from illnesses. It is said that this is related to the fairy spring. This wine is brewed with the fairy spring. Drinking it is indeed good for the human body."

When Ding Suying saw the name clearly under the identity token, her eyes rolled back and she was instantly petrified.

"Hey, brother..."

Mo Yichen is a semi-immortal ancestor and my direct disciple. He is of the same generation as Yu Feiyang, the head of the Bitian Immortal Palace.

Lingyan suddenly realized: "We are afraid that the royal families of various countries will find out and send troops to rob us."

Mu Xueyan ordered Ling Yan to keep an eye on the person who was following them secretly.

Ding Suying was surprised and delighted: "Why is he here in Penglai Fairy Pavilion?"

Mu Xueyan was very sure: "It's the secret of the fairy spring. We are afraid that no one knows the secret of immortality, and the weak will rob it."

"Say less and you'll be familiar with each other."

Mu Xueyan was wrong. There were indeed no lowly Buddhists guarding the temple.

Ding Suying was pleasantly surprised: "How did he know that you are a disciple of the Bi Tian Fairy Palace? Could he be one too? Are we brothers from the same sect?"

Ji Feiyang didn't mind your hot face at all and followed you with a smile.

Mu Xueyan wanted to dump me, but suddenly something flashed behind her eyes and her expression changed slightly.

Lingyan became interested: "The more we act like that, the more curious people will be. It would be great to dig out some secrets."

Ji Feiyang's old face turned red, and the word "thirty-nine" circled around in his throat for a few times, but he finally said it out.

Mu Xueyan guessed secretly: "If we want to solve the doubts, it seems that we must go to Lingyan Temple."

"Yes."

"No one wants to benefit the Bi Tian Fairy Palace?"

"why?"

Ji Feiyang smiled and made a gesture of sewing his mouth.

Mu Xueyan smiled.

"Come on, let's go down the mountain."

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Ji Feiyang had no choice but to smile bitterly: "I have thought that the news from the sect has come out that no one wants to benefit the sect. The sect protection formation has not yet been activated. Everyone has to withdraw. You disciples who are wandering in there have nowhere to go. You can only continue to wander in there."

"This senior brother..."

Qifu Mountain, Shibao Temple.

Ji Feiyang knew that there were undercurrents in the dark, so he agreed quickly and smiled bitterly.

It doesn't mean that, in the Bi Tian Fairy Palace, except for the headmaster and the people in the elder council, the rest of the disciples, regardless of age, have to respectfully call you "Uncle Master".

Ji Feiyang was a generation younger than Mu Xueyan, and it took him a while to come to his senses.

Mu Xueyan smiled and joked: "He is allowed to travel, but you are allowed to come?"

"There are no secrets."

"The fairy spring can allow mortals to live to a hundred years old despite illness and pain. It is indeed worth exploring."

The disciples of the Yao Chi Fairy Palace hid in the dark, waiting for their chance to act.

"It doesn't taste as good as the ones from the fairyland..."

"Yes, indeed, it is very free."

“No one’s peeping.”

Mu Xueyan is used to being alone and likes to travel with others.

"Brother, are you free?"

Mu Xueyan smiled with concern, looking relaxed and at ease.

In order to avoid danger, Mu Xueyan wanted to reveal her identity and gave herself a random name: "Zixuan, Li Zixuan."

With Ji Feiyang's current strength only at the first level of Qi training, it would be very difficult for him to escape.

"Bad."

"Hey, don't go."

Ji Feiyang was very polite and called him "Junior Brother" very smoothly.

Mu Xueyan's dark eyes rolled around, a sly look flashing across them: "Have you ever tried the local Zuixian wine? What do you think of the taste of this wine?"

Mu Xueyan didn't care about the difference in address. In order to protect me, she didn't chase me away. "But if you delay and say vaguely, you will withdraw from Shibao Temple. You will talk more and listen less. You are talking nonsense. Dingsu Temple can stand for a thousand years in Penglai Xian Pavilion. The incense is always prosperous. The old monk outside the temple must be complicated. It is said that there is no immortal cultivator guarding it."

"It is indeed the fairy spring."

Seeing her staring at the wine jar in a daze, Ji Feiyang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

Ding Su's consciousness was weak, and he noticed a spiritual consciousness slipping out from outside the temple and secretly monitoring us, so he informed the master in time.

"Sister Yan."

"Brother, you came here just passing by. You originally wanted to go back to the fairyland..."

"Come on, Junior Brother Xuan."

Seeing that Nianlong was exactly the same as in his memory, someone was extremely shocked and stuttered magnificently.

Ji Feiyang smiled playfully: "Wherever he wants to go, you accompany him."

Mu Xueyan was hiding her identity again. She threw out her identity token and gave me a critical hit: "But, it's his, uncle-master."

"Yes, yes, brother, yes..., ahem, that's what you mean."

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"What secrets does Shibao Temple hide? Why is it so well guarded?"

Dingsu Temple is surrounded by fog all year round. The wispy white mist is like drifting clouds and smoke, adding a touch of mystery and haziness to the thousand-year-old temple.

"Wrong."

Ji Feiyang shrugged helplessly and gave you an expected answer.

"He, he, he is Sister Yan?"

Ji Feiyang is also among them, and has not been targeted by us yet.

"Since he wants to follow, then follow him."

Mu Xueyan's face turned pale. She left the wine cellar and slowed down her pace.