The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub
Chapter 40
Rong Mushuang stood under the tree, supporting the tree with her intact left hand, and ignored Gu Chenli.
He was thinking about what Yin Chen said when he left.
If Yinchen wanted to deal with Gu Chenli, what would he do?
Introduce Gu Chenli to the demon clan?
The current plot is so crooked that it can't be more crooked, and even Rong Mushuang doesn't know what the follow-up development will be. It seems that he can only take one step at a time.
Gu Chenli's anxious and worried voice came from next to his ear, and Rong Mushuang's right hand was hanging by his side, the blood on his wrist dripped down his fingertips, staining his robe and the fallen leaves on the ground red.
Rong Mushuang only replied lightly: "It's okay."
Afterwards, the sound transmission with Gu Chenli was cut off.
Gu Chenli, who was separated by two places, was cut off from the sound transmission, his eyes were reddened, and his palms were clenched tightly.
How could it be all right? There was a vibrato in just two words, Master, what happened to him?
Gu Chenli couldn't stay in Xiaoyun City any longer, and wished he could fly to Rong Mushuang's side.
Luo Wanwan, who was on the opposite side, saw his appearance, and asked concerned: "But what happened to Immortal Master Mushuang?"
Gu Chenli didn't say anything, just said: "Farewell."
Luo Wanwan hurriedly pulled him back: "Since Master Mushuang is like this, there must be no worries for the time being. I will go with you, and the journey will be faster."
Gu Chenli's heart is long gone, and he doesn't want to get entangled with Luo Wanwan: "No need, I will handle my master's affairs myself, don't bother me."
Luo Wanwan said again: "One more person is more effort, if something happens to Immortal Mushuang, Wanwan can help, besides, if I want to follow you, do you think I can get rid of you?" ?”
The homophonic door is good at rhythm, and can transmit music to all parts of the world with the wind. If she casts a homophonic spell on Gu Chenli, she can hear Gu Chenli wherever he goes.
Having reached this point, Gu Chenli didn't say any more, turned around and left.
Rong Mushuang stood by the tree for a while to stabilize her thoughts, but before she could make a move, she heard a voice from beside her.
"Senior Sister, how long will it take for us to reach Yuhuang Mountain?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, spend all day idle on the mountain, but now you are exhausted after only two steps. When you arrive at Yuhuang Mountain, you don't know how embarrassing it will be!"
"Hey, anyway, we are just a little-known sect. Master said, we don't want to be famous, but we want to be safe."
"Hmph, don't you understand what kind of virtue a master is? It's thanks to you that you can figure out what he said."
Not far away came three or five people, dressed in sky blue clothes, the leader was a female disciple.
The five people stopped walking, not far from them was a silver-haired fairy, dressed in a white robe, with ten petals of golden lotus blooming between the skirt and hem, the expression of that person was cold and indifferent, and his temperament was dusty, like a cold spring in a snow mountain.
The autumn wind was slightly cool, blowing the mountains and rivers lightly, causing the man's clothes to flutter, as if he would become a flying fairy in the next second, or maybe, he was originally a fairy of the nine heavens, and he should go back the moment he came down to earth.
Everyone looked at him quietly, not daring to show any emotion, for fear of scaring away the immortal in front of them.
They didn't move, and neither did Rong Mushuang, just stood there quietly, deadlocked with them.
It took a long time for the leading female disciple to notice that Rong Mushuang's robe on the right was dyed red, she opened her eyes slightly, but she didn't dare to step forward impulsively, and just shouted at Rong Mushuang from a distance: "This... Immortal? Are you injured? Do you need help?"
Rong Mushuang looked at them, and realized that the person who came was not very cultivated and had no malicious intentions, so she replied, "Are you...?"
After he reminded her, the woman realized that she had never declared her family name, she was really rude, and hurriedly said: "Oh, we are from the Shuiyue Jinghua sect, we are going to participate in the Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition, and we are cultivators. My name is Liuxi. "
Rong Mushuang remembered that there were many sects in the world of cultivating immortals, but since there were not many medical practitioners, except for one or two few medical practitioners in each sect, and a peak specially set up for medical practitioners in Zhixing Mountain, there were There is a very special sect that accepts all the medical practitioners in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is the Shuiyuejinghua sect.
It can be said that this sect is a medical sect.
Rong Mushuang lamented his good luck, he was able to see the doctor just after being injured, and he happened to be going to Yuhuang Mountain, but he didn't know the way, and he could still walk with them.
Rong Mushuang nodded: "I'm not some kind of immortal, but a disciple of Zhixing Mountain who passed by here and was injured in fighting with others."
Liu Xi was even more surprised: "A disciple of Zhixing Mountain!"
You must know that Zhixing Mountain is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and the heart of all cultivators.
But when Liu Xi heard that he was not a fairy, her sense of distance suddenly became smaller. She boldly stepped forward two steps: "Fellow Daoist is injured, and I happen to know some healing techniques. If you don't mind, fellow Daoist, I can help."
Rong Mushuang nodded again: "Thank you."
Liu Xi didn't talk too much, and channeled her spiritual power to connect with Rong Mushuang's veins.
The breath of the elixir instantly circled Rong Mushuang's injured wrist. The cold feeling replaced the burning sensation of the wrist being pierced by the red line. heal.
Liu Xi withdrew her spiritual power: "Okay."
Rong Mushuang's complexion recovered a bit, she was no longer pale, and nodded in thanks: "My surname is Rong, and I have to go to Yuhuang Mountain."
Liu Xi smiled and said, "That's just right, you can be with us."
The disciples behind her also nodded one after another, and everyone's eyes never moved away from Rong Mushuang.
Rong Mushuang was a little unnatural, but since he was going to Yuhuang Mountain, he still needed to follow them: "Thank you very much."
As Liu Xi walked with him, he asked, "You should not be the only disciple of Zhixing Mountain going to Yuhuang Mountain, right?"
Rong Mushuang knew what she was going to ask, and said calmly: "I just followed to see, I never wanted to get separated from you brothers."
"So that's it, it's okay, you can meet up when you arrive at Yuhuang Mountain."
The two walked side by side in front, and the disciples of the Shuiyue Jinghua Sect behind them quietly transmitted voices thousands of miles away.
"Senior Sister is so bold. She dared to talk so much to Fellow Daoist Rong. My heart beat faster just looking at Fellow Daoist Rong, let alone talking."
"I am me too."
"What are you afraid of? People have already said it. You are just a young disciple of Zhixing Mountain, and you are not a big man with a high status. What's the matter with a few words?"
"Oh, you don't understand, it's so beautiful, I only dare to peek at it, not to talk to it."
Rong Mushuang didn't know what they were thinking, but felt that the gaze behind them seemed to be a little weaker, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Xi looked at Rong Mushuang, saw that he had white hair but was beautiful, and asked bluntly, "Friend Daoist Rong, what's the matter with your hair?"
Gu Chenli asked him this question, but he really didn't know, so he couldn't answer it for a while.
Liu Xi thought that he had something to hide, and quickly said: "If you can't tell, then just pretend I didn't ask."
Rong Mushuang shook her head, but did not continue the topic.
The two gradually fell silent, but a few disciples behind them chatted.
"I heard that Zhixing Mountain's internal competition this time is a disciple named Gu Chenli?"
Rong Mushuang thought, they are really well informed.
"Zhixing Mountain is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and the person who wins the championship must be the best."
"That's not true, his master is Mushuang Immortal."
"Immortal Mushuang?! The rumored god who suppressed the dragon!"
"Yes, my idol!"
"I heard that Mushuang Immortal Venerable has a withdrawn personality and is indifferent. Not many people in Zhixing Mountain have seen him. He is a difficult person to get along with."
"But this time the Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition seems to be that he is the judge, so he should also come."
"Oh, I can meet my idol!"
Rong Mushuang listened to their discussion, but she didn't expect that Mushuang Immortal Venerable had a good reputation, and there were mixed praises and criticisms.
Also, the world has many guesses about mysterious people, but guesses are guesses after all, just to see the truth.
Rong Mushuang was reticent, except Liu Xi said a few words to him along the way, and he answered a few words, and the rest of the time was indifferent, giving people a sense of alienation.
Liu Xi wanted to get closer, but she couldn't get in, so she had to give up.
Medical practitioners don't practice swordsmanship, they can't fly with swords, and they don't have any other flying spiritual weapons. They arrived later than Zhixing Mountain, but fortunately, they arrived before the start of Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition.
Gu Chenli arrived at Yuhuang Mountain early, and his spiritual consciousness spread all over, but he didn't feel Rong Mushuang's aura, and his heart was chaotic and anxious. There is no abnormality in the jade card again, and it seems that the master should be fine.
Too late... lost?
Luo Wanwan who was next to him comforted him: "Don't worry, since Immortal Mushuang is the judge of this competition, I don't think he will suddenly miss the appointment, wait a little longer, and then you will know that he has come or gone where."
Gu Chenli waited patiently, and finally looked forward to Rong Mushuang's breath, and looked back.
The silver-haired and white-robed Rong Mushuang, who looked like an exiled immortal, stood side by side with a tall and outstanding woman in sky blue.
The author has something to say: Gu Chenli: I didn't see it at a glance, but my rival +1
He was thinking about what Yin Chen said when he left.
If Yinchen wanted to deal with Gu Chenli, what would he do?
Introduce Gu Chenli to the demon clan?
The current plot is so crooked that it can't be more crooked, and even Rong Mushuang doesn't know what the follow-up development will be. It seems that he can only take one step at a time.
Gu Chenli's anxious and worried voice came from next to his ear, and Rong Mushuang's right hand was hanging by his side, the blood on his wrist dripped down his fingertips, staining his robe and the fallen leaves on the ground red.
Rong Mushuang only replied lightly: "It's okay."
Afterwards, the sound transmission with Gu Chenli was cut off.
Gu Chenli, who was separated by two places, was cut off from the sound transmission, his eyes were reddened, and his palms were clenched tightly.
How could it be all right? There was a vibrato in just two words, Master, what happened to him?
Gu Chenli couldn't stay in Xiaoyun City any longer, and wished he could fly to Rong Mushuang's side.
Luo Wanwan, who was on the opposite side, saw his appearance, and asked concerned: "But what happened to Immortal Master Mushuang?"
Gu Chenli didn't say anything, just said: "Farewell."
Luo Wanwan hurriedly pulled him back: "Since Master Mushuang is like this, there must be no worries for the time being. I will go with you, and the journey will be faster."
Gu Chenli's heart is long gone, and he doesn't want to get entangled with Luo Wanwan: "No need, I will handle my master's affairs myself, don't bother me."
Luo Wanwan said again: "One more person is more effort, if something happens to Immortal Mushuang, Wanwan can help, besides, if I want to follow you, do you think I can get rid of you?" ?”
The homophonic door is good at rhythm, and can transmit music to all parts of the world with the wind. If she casts a homophonic spell on Gu Chenli, she can hear Gu Chenli wherever he goes.
Having reached this point, Gu Chenli didn't say any more, turned around and left.
Rong Mushuang stood by the tree for a while to stabilize her thoughts, but before she could make a move, she heard a voice from beside her.
"Senior Sister, how long will it take for us to reach Yuhuang Mountain?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, spend all day idle on the mountain, but now you are exhausted after only two steps. When you arrive at Yuhuang Mountain, you don't know how embarrassing it will be!"
"Hey, anyway, we are just a little-known sect. Master said, we don't want to be famous, but we want to be safe."
"Hmph, don't you understand what kind of virtue a master is? It's thanks to you that you can figure out what he said."
Not far away came three or five people, dressed in sky blue clothes, the leader was a female disciple.
The five people stopped walking, not far from them was a silver-haired fairy, dressed in a white robe, with ten petals of golden lotus blooming between the skirt and hem, the expression of that person was cold and indifferent, and his temperament was dusty, like a cold spring in a snow mountain.
The autumn wind was slightly cool, blowing the mountains and rivers lightly, causing the man's clothes to flutter, as if he would become a flying fairy in the next second, or maybe, he was originally a fairy of the nine heavens, and he should go back the moment he came down to earth.
Everyone looked at him quietly, not daring to show any emotion, for fear of scaring away the immortal in front of them.
They didn't move, and neither did Rong Mushuang, just stood there quietly, deadlocked with them.
It took a long time for the leading female disciple to notice that Rong Mushuang's robe on the right was dyed red, she opened her eyes slightly, but she didn't dare to step forward impulsively, and just shouted at Rong Mushuang from a distance: "This... Immortal? Are you injured? Do you need help?"
Rong Mushuang looked at them, and realized that the person who came was not very cultivated and had no malicious intentions, so she replied, "Are you...?"
After he reminded her, the woman realized that she had never declared her family name, she was really rude, and hurriedly said: "Oh, we are from the Shuiyue Jinghua sect, we are going to participate in the Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition, and we are cultivators. My name is Liuxi. "
Rong Mushuang remembered that there were many sects in the world of cultivating immortals, but since there were not many medical practitioners, except for one or two few medical practitioners in each sect, and a peak specially set up for medical practitioners in Zhixing Mountain, there were There is a very special sect that accepts all the medical practitioners in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is the Shuiyuejinghua sect.
It can be said that this sect is a medical sect.
Rong Mushuang lamented his good luck, he was able to see the doctor just after being injured, and he happened to be going to Yuhuang Mountain, but he didn't know the way, and he could still walk with them.
Rong Mushuang nodded: "I'm not some kind of immortal, but a disciple of Zhixing Mountain who passed by here and was injured in fighting with others."
Liu Xi was even more surprised: "A disciple of Zhixing Mountain!"
You must know that Zhixing Mountain is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and the heart of all cultivators.
But when Liu Xi heard that he was not a fairy, her sense of distance suddenly became smaller. She boldly stepped forward two steps: "Fellow Daoist is injured, and I happen to know some healing techniques. If you don't mind, fellow Daoist, I can help."
Rong Mushuang nodded again: "Thank you."
Liu Xi didn't talk too much, and channeled her spiritual power to connect with Rong Mushuang's veins.
The breath of the elixir instantly circled Rong Mushuang's injured wrist. The cold feeling replaced the burning sensation of the wrist being pierced by the red line. heal.
Liu Xi withdrew her spiritual power: "Okay."
Rong Mushuang's complexion recovered a bit, she was no longer pale, and nodded in thanks: "My surname is Rong, and I have to go to Yuhuang Mountain."
Liu Xi smiled and said, "That's just right, you can be with us."
The disciples behind her also nodded one after another, and everyone's eyes never moved away from Rong Mushuang.
Rong Mushuang was a little unnatural, but since he was going to Yuhuang Mountain, he still needed to follow them: "Thank you very much."
As Liu Xi walked with him, he asked, "You should not be the only disciple of Zhixing Mountain going to Yuhuang Mountain, right?"
Rong Mushuang knew what she was going to ask, and said calmly: "I just followed to see, I never wanted to get separated from you brothers."
"So that's it, it's okay, you can meet up when you arrive at Yuhuang Mountain."
The two walked side by side in front, and the disciples of the Shuiyue Jinghua Sect behind them quietly transmitted voices thousands of miles away.
"Senior Sister is so bold. She dared to talk so much to Fellow Daoist Rong. My heart beat faster just looking at Fellow Daoist Rong, let alone talking."
"I am me too."
"What are you afraid of? People have already said it. You are just a young disciple of Zhixing Mountain, and you are not a big man with a high status. What's the matter with a few words?"
"Oh, you don't understand, it's so beautiful, I only dare to peek at it, not to talk to it."
Rong Mushuang didn't know what they were thinking, but felt that the gaze behind them seemed to be a little weaker, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Xi looked at Rong Mushuang, saw that he had white hair but was beautiful, and asked bluntly, "Friend Daoist Rong, what's the matter with your hair?"
Gu Chenli asked him this question, but he really didn't know, so he couldn't answer it for a while.
Liu Xi thought that he had something to hide, and quickly said: "If you can't tell, then just pretend I didn't ask."
Rong Mushuang shook her head, but did not continue the topic.
The two gradually fell silent, but a few disciples behind them chatted.
"I heard that Zhixing Mountain's internal competition this time is a disciple named Gu Chenli?"
Rong Mushuang thought, they are really well informed.
"Zhixing Mountain is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and the person who wins the championship must be the best."
"That's not true, his master is Mushuang Immortal."
"Immortal Mushuang?! The rumored god who suppressed the dragon!"
"Yes, my idol!"
"I heard that Mushuang Immortal Venerable has a withdrawn personality and is indifferent. Not many people in Zhixing Mountain have seen him. He is a difficult person to get along with."
"But this time the Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition seems to be that he is the judge, so he should also come."
"Oh, I can meet my idol!"
Rong Mushuang listened to their discussion, but she didn't expect that Mushuang Immortal Venerable had a good reputation, and there were mixed praises and criticisms.
Also, the world has many guesses about mysterious people, but guesses are guesses after all, just to see the truth.
Rong Mushuang was reticent, except Liu Xi said a few words to him along the way, and he answered a few words, and the rest of the time was indifferent, giving people a sense of alienation.
Liu Xi wanted to get closer, but she couldn't get in, so she had to give up.
Medical practitioners don't practice swordsmanship, they can't fly with swords, and they don't have any other flying spiritual weapons. They arrived later than Zhixing Mountain, but fortunately, they arrived before the start of Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition.
Gu Chenli arrived at Yuhuang Mountain early, and his spiritual consciousness spread all over, but he didn't feel Rong Mushuang's aura, and his heart was chaotic and anxious. There is no abnormality in the jade card again, and it seems that the master should be fine.
Too late... lost?
Luo Wanwan who was next to him comforted him: "Don't worry, since Immortal Mushuang is the judge of this competition, I don't think he will suddenly miss the appointment, wait a little longer, and then you will know that he has come or gone where."
Gu Chenli waited patiently, and finally looked forward to Rong Mushuang's breath, and looked back.
The silver-haired and white-robed Rong Mushuang, who looked like an exiled immortal, stood side by side with a tall and outstanding woman in sky blue.
The author has something to say: Gu Chenli: I didn't see it at a glance, but my rival +1
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