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Bamboo is a gentleman, respected by literati, and so is Cangqi.

Bamboo forests, pines and cypresses can be seen everywhere in Cangqi Villa, but this is the first time Mu Qi has seen such a large-scale bamboo forest.

Mu Shounan called that person Uncle Qinghan, according to the naming rules of Cangqi's disciples, counting in order of generation, the sentence "Staying from the Qingming Habitat Land".

The generation of Qing characters should be a hundred years ago, and they were recommended by the aristocratic family.

The disciples of the aristocratic family, because they are not welcomed by Cangqi Villa, most of them are mediocre, and their life expectancy is only a few dozen years.

Mu Xi had seen Mu Ming Building 50 years ago, but now he is in his twilight years and usually lives alone on the outer floor of Yunya House.

Mu Qihan had never heard of the name Mu Qinghan.

But the number of disciples who entered Cangqi from the aristocratic family became increasingly rare. Although Mu Qi hadn't seen him, he already had a sense of intimacy with this aristocratic family from a hundred years ago.

After the two entered the forest, they walked forward for a few miles. The color of the bamboo forest changed, and it was faintly purple. When they entered the purple forest, the purple eight immortals grew under their feet.

This piece of purple grove, Lin Shen doesn't know where it is, and there are slight mountains and hazes inhabiting it, just like a fairyland.

Next, with the spirit of death in front, Ling Ximu Qi shines his sword and casts magic spells on his body to defend himself.

Looking for death, I saw a young man sitting alone in the forest.

This person's clothes are white and snowy, with blue and white embroidered patterns on them, very beautiful.But Mu Qi was very sad to see it, because Cang Qishan's clothes were all green clothes and white patterns, which was different.

This young man, with his chic posture, calm attitude, firm eyebrows like distant mountains, and quiet eyes like lonely dust, is unforgettable at first sight.

It is very likely that it is the uncle Qinghan that Mu Shounan is talking about, and the master that Mu Chacha is referring to.

The approaching sounds of Ling Xi and Mu Qi alarmed each other, Mu Qinghan turned his head to look, saw that it was the two of them, and got up to greet them.

The man stood up, showing his wrists and ankles, it can be seen that there is a long black Gu wrapped around it, the Gu extends to the ground, restricting his movement, he can't go any further after walking more than Zhang.

This kind of Gu insect comes from the Floating Life Zhuanmeng Altar in Tianli City. It is used to restrain prisoners. It is very effective. If it is used for a long time, the bound person will have corrosion marks.

Mu Qisi thought of this, and unconsciously looked at his wrist, and saw that there were corrosive scars on the place where the Gu worms were entwined.

Although the man in white was restrained, he didn't look sad, instead he was smiling. He waved his sleeves and invited the two of them to come forward and have a talk.

"The bamboo forest is crude, don't dislike it, my two friends."

Ling Xi didn't act rashly when he heard the words, he stayed where he was, and asked, "Are you Mu Qinghan?"

The man in white smiled and said, "It's right here, you should have seen Chacha when you came."

Ling Xi drew his sword and said defensively, "She's already dead."

Mu Qinghan was shocked when he heard this, his lips and teeth trembled, and he said angrily, "Who killed Chacha!"

Mu Qi saw that Mu Qinghan's grief did not seem to be fake, and said: "Miss Chacha's body is in the lake under the cliff, and she was made into a golden eyelid Gu puppet."

When Mu Qinghan heard the word puppet, he closed his eyes and wept.

Ling Xi asked, "Do you know who killed Mu Chacha?"

Mu Qinghan wiped away his tears and said, "It's my senior sister's child."

Ling Xi frowned and said, "When I came here, I saw the Eight Gates Sword Formation, among which there were countless Cangqi sword puppets, were they also made by your senior sister's children?"

Mu Qinghan was taken aback for a moment, and asked directly, "Cangqi sword puppet?"

"A puppet made by Cangqi's disciples."

Mu Qinghan's face was ashen, and he seemed to be more than ten years old.

"In the past, I used my emotions to cause a catastrophe. Now, I can only turn to the two of you for help in Cangqi Villa."

Ling Xi asked back: "Why should I assist Cang Qi?"

Mu Qinghan didn't answer Ling Xi, but turned to talk to Mu Xi: "My friend Mu Qi, do you know who guided you to practice with your dead body? And who let you see the puppet art?"

Mu Qi was startled, and immediately drew out his long sword, ready to attack at any time.

Ling Xi has been in the battlefield for a long time, and he knows the trade-offs. Mu Qinghan's disadvantages are not chaotic, but he speaks out to test, which is really not easy.

Ling Xi closed his sword and said, "Senior Qinghan, let's talk."

Mu Qinghan was a little better, and smiled slightly, but when he thought of his dead apprentice, the smile disappeared, and he said: "Mu Qi, the one who guides you is my senior sister's child. He now has a name--Tianmen You Prime Minister Zhuang Shijun."

Ling Xi asked, "Isn't your senior sister from Cang Qi?"

"Her name is Mu Qingjun, and she has been away from Cangqi for many years. Before entering Cangqi, she was the daughter of a family surnamed Zhuang."

A hundred years ago, Mu Qingjun and Mu Qinghan entered Cangqi Villa at the same time. Both of them were disliked by the family. Mu Qinghan's aptitude test was good when he started, but Mu Qingjun couldn't test any talent in the nine-turn corridor.

After hearing this, Mu Xi thought of what happened to him, and immediately guessed whether Mu Qingjun was also a dead monk?

Sure enough, Mu Qinghan then said: "Senior Sister felt burning pain as soon as she practiced the breathing technique. She didn't believe in fate and practiced it forcefully. The stronger the burning pain became, the weaker she became. In the end, she couldn't even practice sword moves. Cangqi Villa abandoned it. She, let her do some cleaning and chores. As everyone knows, she can't cultivate at all."

Powerless to protect herself, and without the protection of her master's family, Mu Qingjun's weak woman is often bullied in Cangqi Villa.

And Mu Qinghan and she were born in the same family, although the talent is good, but no one seriously taught them, and only learned the basics, the two of them had a difficult life in Cangqi Villa, so they are naturally closer than others.

Having experienced such hardships, Mu Qi knew that it was not easy for the two of them, so he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Unexpectedly, Mu Qinghan changed the subject, as if recalling the happy past, and said: "But the sky never stops with us. Senior sister went deep into the mountains one day, and there was an adventure. She met our future master——Mu Cangliu."

Mu Qi didn't react when he heard it, but when he thought about the name again, his heart was shocked, and he shouted: "The person who founded Cangqi Mountain Villa!"

Ling Xi also realized what kind of shocking secret Mu Qinghan was going to tell, and since he was willing to tell such a secret, what Ling Xi and Mu Qi did would probably be no small matter.

"Master saw that we were pitiful, and lamented that the aristocratic family and Cangqi Mountain Villa were so divided, so he accepted us as apprentices. The master was enlightened, and he did not dislike the practice of death energy by the senior sister, and tried to get her to practice in another way. In the end Our seniors, brothers and sisters can be considered to have achieved something in a small way."

Mu Qinghan recalled this, with a smile on his lips, it seemed that it was a rare good time.

But Ling Xi and Mu Qi looked at each other, but they were puzzled.

Rumor has it that Mu Cangliu is indeed Cangqi's number one combat power, but it was his younger brother Mu Cangqi who founded the sect, and it was also Mu Cangqi who subsequently concluded a reciprocal alliance with the aristocratic family.It stands to reason that Mu Cangliu doesn't seem to have any relationship with Cang Qi or even the aristocratic family.

Even other cultivating families, such as the Ling family, felt that Mu Cangqi was suspected of taking advantage of his brother's reputation by pretending to be a tiger.

Mu Qinghan continued to talk, saying that after her senior sister finished her studies, she felt that Cangqi Mountain Villa could not accommodate her, so she went out to make a living.Master also returned to the mountain to live in seclusion, so only Mu Qinghan was left alone in Cangqi Villa.

"At that time, two senior brothers, Mu Wushan and Mu Wushui, became Cangqi's new owner. Seeing that my cultivation was not weak, they asked people not to embarrass me anymore, and arranged for me to live in the Purple Bamboo Forest. This has been going on for decades. It's in the past."

Seeing Mu Qinghan's emotional past, Ling Xi interrupted: "Did Mu Qingjun go to Tianmen?"

Mu Qinghan nodded: "She hid Cangqi's identity, resumed her medical skills, and entered Tianli City. We have a good relationship, and she often contacted me after she left. But this kind of contact was broken when she got married. "

Ling Xi asked, "Who did she marry?"

Mu Qinghan said: "At that time, the city lord of Tianli, the father of the endless world."

Hearing this, Ling Xi felt that the matter was not simple. It is well known that the former Tianli City Lord had a wife, but people in the world of cultivating immortals only knew that the woman came from Tianli City, and no one was known.However, the city lord of Tianli has a high position and authority, and he likes to hide from the world. If he wants to protect his family, it makes sense not to spread the news.

But if Mr. Zhuang Shi is really the brother of the world, why hasn't any news spread to the world of cultivating immortals for so many years?Unless the child was hidden and wiped out of existence as soon as it was born.

Ling Xi thought about it again, thinking that Zhuang Shijun might also be a dead monk like his mother, and then guessed, did Zhuang Shijun deliberately hide the news of the baby to avoid being killed?But how did she hide it from the previous city lord and let Zhuang Shijun survive to this day?

Ling Xi's question was quickly answered, and Mu Qinghan continued in pain: "My relationship with my senior sister was restored, about 30 years ago, when Zhuang Shijun first came to the chief role. She explained her things in the letter. Years of encounters, and please ask me one thing."

Mu Xi asked: "What did she ask for?"

"She asked me to take care of the disabled Zhuang Shijun."

Mu Qinghan spoke earnestly in the letter, and agreed with Mu Qinghan on the place of Tuogu, and asked Mu Qinghan to bring the young Zhuang Shijun back to Cangqi Mountain to raise him.

"Later, this child has been living in Ranxiu Courtyard. Until 20 years ago, he was often missing. In the past ten years, he has never returned. It is only recently that I can confirm that he returned to Tianli City and became his elder brother. The inexhaustible Right Prime Minister."

Ling Xi touched the hilt of his sword and thought, "Zhuang Shijun became the right minister of Tianli City, perhaps long before he left Cangqi Mountain."The reason why he didn't leave, maybe he was planning something.And when he achieved his goal, he returned to Tianli City.It's just that Mu Qinghan's friends and foes are difficult to confirm, and he can only hear half of what he said. '

Mu Qi asked: "Then what happened to this uncle Qing Jun in Tianli City?"

"Her identity as a dead monk has been exposed."

Mu Qinghan continued to tell the story of Mu Qingjun. In his description, his senior sister had lofty aspirations, she married the father of the world as a sequel, and continued to manage, gradually gaining some power.

Shi Chang's biological mother was born lowly and died early, so even though she was the young master of Tianli City at that time, she was not favored.The birth of Zhuang Shijun exacerbated this situation. Because of the arrival of his son, Mu Qingjun also stabilized his position, and there was a vague tendency for Zhuang Shijun to replace the status of the inexhaustible young master.

But soon Mu Qingjun discovered that Zhuang Shijun had a dead air, and he was a dead monk like himself.

This situation was very unfavorable to Mu Qingjun, she weighed it over and over again, and simply created an accident and disabled Zhuang Shijun's legs, using this as an excuse to delay Zhuang Shijun's practice.

She injected a sword energy into Zhuang Shijun's spine to suppress the dead energy, so as to hide the truth and accumulate strength secretly.

Mu Qingjun was ruthless in his actions, and he did it very beautifully. The city lord Tianli treated his son himself but failed to find out that it was man-made, so it should be considered an accident.

"Hmph, this woman is really cruel."

Ling Xi sneered, Mu Qinghan heard the words and said: "Senior Sister has encountered extraordinary people since she was a child, and she is really unscrupulous in being able to stand out in one day."

It's a pity that after a few years, the city lord of Tianli still found out the truth. Mu Qingjun had no choice but to send Zhuang Shijun to Mu Qinghan, and fought with his husband. In the end, he died, and the relevant records were completely erased.

This shocking scandal made the sect master even more suspicious, and never remarried.

The status of the world is also stabilized.

In Mu Qinghan's few words, Mu Qingjun's life has been turbulent, and Mu Qi felt in his heart that this strange woman is really rare in the world.

"So it was Zhuang Shijun who guided Mu Xi to practice death energy? What does he want to do? Let Mu Xi be used by him?"

While Mu Qi was still sighing, Ling Xi cut to the point and asked the question he cared about the most.

Mu Qinghan nodded and said: "It is indeed him. When Zhuang Shijun was in Cangqi, I taught him sword formation and sword skills. Who knows that he especially likes things like wooden puppets. He often stays alone with stones and woods. I stayed there for a day, and then I actually used the Cangqi sword formation and changed it to a puppet formation."

Ling Xi asked again: "He wants Mu Qi to experiment with his works?"

Mu Qinghan replied: "Probably, later on he did his own thing, and I don't know much about it. A while ago, I heard that Mu Shoubie's sword boy also practiced the puppet technique of death qi. I didn't know it. He probably taught it more than one person."

Mu Qinghan's words are probably already known news, which are of little use to Ling Xi.

He had heard a lot about the old things in Tianli City, but there was no information that would help to exterminate Mr. Zhuang Shi. Ling Xi had reason to suspect that this Mu Qinghan had a lot to say.

Ling Xi thought of his younger brother, Wang Zaixing, who was a talkative person, no matter how difficult he was, he would find a way to get close to him by making inquiries.

The wind in the purple bamboo grove was clear and misty, and Mu Qinghan's sleeves fluttered, making him look dusty.

"Your clothes are nice, much better-looking than those of ordinary Cangqi disciples." Ling Xi said subconsciously, and then realized that he wanted to learn from the king and make friends with him, so he really said it.

Before she could feel annoyed, she heard Mu Qinghan pick up the words: "Senior Sister is very smart, she can remember everything with a photographic memory, You Shannvhong, she made this dress next time."

’ No wonder the color of Cang Qi’s clothing is the opposite. The white clothes and blue patterns seem to be resentful. ' Mu Xi was thinking in this way, suddenly startled, as if he had caught some loophole.

Mu Qi thought of the female workers' books in Ranxiu Courtyard, and guessed that it belonged to Mu Qingjun, but since Mu Qingjun is so down and out, how can he live in such a good courtyard as Ranxiu?

And just now Mu Qinghan also mentioned that Zhuang Shijun came to Cangqi and lived in Ranxiu.He is the son of a traitor, how can He De live in a separate courtyard.

The more Mu Qi thought about it, the more frightened he became, but he didn't dare to show his face, his eyes still couldn't stop looking at Mu Qinghan.

Seeing Mu Qi's expression changed, Ling Xi knew that he might have discovered something, so he sent a voice transmission to ask him directly.

Hearing Ling Xi's voice, Mu Qi finally calmed down, responded in the same way, and told Ling Xi what he had discovered.

Ling Xi pressed Mu Qi's shoulder, and said via voice transmission: "Say something, change the subject, it's best to let Mu Qinghan confirm that I have believed his words."

Mu Qi glanced at the Gu chain of Mu Qinghan's hands and feet, and said along the way: "Uncle Qinghan, I have seen the records of this kind of Gu in puppet art before, and I will try my best to remove it for you."

Mu Qinghan was overjoyed and said: "Very good, very good, please trouble my nephew."

This kind of black Gu worm is very tricky, it is entangled by nature, once it is entangled, it will suck in both life and death, but it does not use it itself, and turns it all out to the ground.Therefore, this kind of black Gu is used to bind monks when they are used as living puppets.

But the black gu has a characteristic, it wraps around something, and after wrapping it around, until the target dies, even if there are other things interfering with it, it will ignore it, very dedicated.

It also has a weakness, the appearance is flexible and difficult to cut with a sword, but the inside is soft, once there is a wound, this Gu will die immediately.

Mu Xi grabbed the black Gu wrapped around Mu Qinghan's wrist with his bare hands, Ling Xi was taken aback, but seeing that the black Gu didn't respond, he was relieved.

Mu Qi concentrated the sword energy from the surface of the black Gu and punched it in at one point, shattering the veins of the Gu insect, the black Gu died, and let go of Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan regained his freedom, looking at the corrosive wounds on his body, he was filled with emotion.

"Uncle Qinghan, how can we help you?" Mu Xi asked.

Mu Qinghan smiled and said, "Please follow me to Fushan Lanhai Building."

Ling Xi nodded his wish, but he had a vague guess in his heart.

Mu Qi practiced the death energy technique and was familiar with the puppet insect technique, which may be the reason why Zhuang Shijun wanted to kill him.

96、It's hard to say goodbye

The sky is hundreds of feet high from the city, the flying snow suddenly stops, chasing clouds and breaking cries, thousands of mountains are dressed in snow belts, but they have to bid farewell to the same world and go to the banks of Lishui.

When Qian Shanxue arrived at Guzhaoxuan, he heard the sound of painful coughing, he frowned and rushed into the room immediately, bringing a blizzard of snow with him.

Shibuxiu is lumped on the ground, the green clothes are loose, and the fingers are scratching the hair, which is extremely desolate.

Qian Shanxue felt a great pain in her heart, she hurried forward to hug his master, and pulled away his skinny hands, so as not to keep hurting herself.Qian Shanxue led death energy into his body and used medical skills to alleviate it.

After a stick of incense, the pain was slightly relieved, and Shi could not stop breathing a sigh of relief.Qian Shanxue wiped the cold sweat on Shi Zong's forehead with his sleeve, and hugged Shi Zong, who was exhausted, onto the soft couch in the inner room.

"Master, I'm leaving."

Shi Jiong hurriedly sat up, grabbed Qian Shanxue's arm and said, "So urgent!"

"Zhuang Youxiang and Elder Feng have been going ahead for a long time, I should go."

They have been planning for a long time to attack the hinterland of the world of cultivating immortals, but now is not the best time.

However, Shi Buxuan has long practiced breathing techniques to conceal his identity as a dead-qi monk, and made a large number of living puppets, so his body could no longer hold on.

The inexhaustibility of the world is the core of the plan, so everyone discussed and implemented the plan in advance.

Qian Shanxue's heart is endless, so she is naturally willing to take the lead and go to the most critical and difficult Lishui.

"Let's stay a little longer." Shi Bugong has known Qian Shanxue for decades, and knows what the other party thinks.Shi Buxuan also knew that if the plan failed, it would be a farewell.

Qian Shanxue kissed the other party's forehead, but did not agree. He said: "I have checked the organ poison technique in Tianli City. If the prediction is correct, at most ten days, someone will come to attack the city. The disciples from all over the place are in charge. The death-qi cultivators I have cultivated in recent years have no two intentions. If I fail in the end, I have left a retreat under the Floating Life Turning Dream Altar, and the master can go."

Qian Shanxue's words seem to have the will to die. Even though he is usually decisive and ruthless in killing and attacking, at this moment his heart is touched, and he lost his composure for a while, and even pulled Qian Shanxue and said: "Axue, let's stop the plan and stay in Tianli City." .”

"Master, Lingchu has been in business for 20 years only for revenge. How can he tolerate you? If he doesn't put all his eggs in one basket at this time, he may not even have the power to fight."

Qian Shanxue stroked Shi Bujie's hair, Shi Bujie's face was still beautiful, but the ends of his hair were already withered and yellow.Qian Shanxue is already thinking, after he succeeds, let Shi stop practicing Qigong and take good care of himself.Don't let him pay attention to those idle and trivial matters, and enjoy the tenderness in the world to the fullest.

"Axue, take the Luoyuan Sword with you." Shi Buxuan said suddenly.

Qian Shanxue was startled, then shook his head and rejected him.

The Luoyuan Sword was forged by Feng Pingyuan, a scorching sharp weapon with a red crystal blade.

Feng Pingyuan was born in the Dujian Pavilion in the South China Sea, and he is proficient in the art of casting weapons. Feng Pingyuan supervised the manufacture of the Floating Life Zhuanmeng Altar. There are countless organs in it, and the key to control is the Luoyuan Sword.

Feng Pingyuan once said: "Dujian Pavilion does not allow swords to be made, so I just want to make one. If the world continues to rule the world of cultivating immortals in the future, I will let this sword take the place of Jiuyan."

Feng Pingyuan didn't have much contact with Qian Shanxue, he only knew that he was strong in forging and poison, and mostly hid alone in the depths of the Floating Life Zhuanmeng.

When he was a teenager, Qian Shanxue practiced poisonous arts and often went to the Floating Life Zhuanmeng Altar, occasionally seeing Feng Pingyuan always looking at the red crystal dagger on the altar in a trance.Qian Shanxue was amazed by Feng Pingyuan's weird behavior, and finally became curious about him, and couldn't help asking the world to tell the story of this person.

Shi Buxuan replied at that time: "He is paying homage to his predecessor."

It is rare for Qian Shanxue to be curious about human affairs, Shi Buxuan is of course willing to talk to him, he immediately poured tea, and said: "When I went to the South China Sea to investigate the important news of the Cheng family, I saw a red crystal dagger in the Dujiange. In the smelting furnace, it was about to be destroyed. I saw that this thing had spiritual energy, and it was a pity to destroy it, so I stunned the casting disciple and took it. At that time, Zhuang Shijun's puppet technique was first completed, and I used it in the spirit of the red crystal dagger Above, the body that was shaped for it is Feng Pingyuan."

When Qian Shanxue heard this, he recalled that in his previous life, he had indeed been to the South China Sea in order to explore the Cheng family's solution to the cracks in the dead air. territory.

"Feng Pingyuan also had friendship with others, but it was a long time ago, and he didn't mention the details." Shi Bujie said.

The construction of Fushengzhuanmeng Altar is divided into upper and lower floors, and the device is driven by magma geothermal heat.

Only Feng Pingyuan and Shi Buxun who have been to the South China Sea know that this is very similar to Dujiange.

"He likes the sea very much." Shi Buxuan said with a smile at that time, but did not tell Qian Shanxue why.

But Qian Shanxue doesn't care about Feng Pingyuan's past, he only cares about things that are endless.

The past is vivid in my memory, Feng Pingyuan should have gone to the South China Sea at this time, I don't know if I will have a chance to see him again.

Qian Shanxue put the Luoyuan sword back into Shi Buxuan's hand, and said, "Master, take Luoyuan, if they really invade the Floating Life Zhuanmeng, let them die there."

Qian Shanxue hugged her deeply for another lifetime, and left immediately without nostalgia.

Shi Bong's arms suddenly became empty, and he was so sad that he almost shed tears.

Living as a death-qi monk, he is incompatible with the world, and he is not tolerated by the world. With the ambition of reaching the sky, he has to risk his life and walk on the blood.

Shi Bujiu let out a miserable laugh, cast the death energy spell, and sent a message to Cangqi Villa, writing: "My brother Zhuang Shijun, if you succeed, please go to Lishui quickly."

Zhuang Shijun is in Cangqi Villa at the moment, he is sitting in a wheelchair, manipulating the puppet, seeing the endless incoming news, he only glances at it, and destroys it casually.

In Zhuang Shijun's world, only the puppet is the most reliable thing, manipulating it in his hands, and only using it for himself, there will never be betrayal.

Speaking of which, he has been away from Cangqi Villa for a long time, and the furnishings in Aniang's house are still the same as before.

Zhuang Shijun smiled, manipulated the sword puppet to push the wheelchair and walked forward.

The puppet was carrying a long sword and was wearing a blue shirt with a white pattern.

Zhuang Shijun glanced at it, he was very displeased, and immediately ordered the sword puppet to take off his outer robe, throw it on the ground, and continue to push it wearing only the moon white inner lining.

At this time, there were no idle disciples walking around in Cangqi Villa, and the entire villa was on alert, which was convenient for Zhuang Shijun to recall the past.

Mr. Zhuang Shi came to the main building of Cangqi Mountain Villa. This building is nine stories high, with white carvings on the top, and outer corridors around the building. You can see the sea when it is sunny, and fog when it is raining.The four characters of "Flying Mountains and Seas" are hanging in front of the main building.

Today, the weather is fine and the time is just right. There are nineteen stone swords around the building, and the handles are powerful. A white jade stele stands in front of the steps, and the brilliance flows.

There is a poem on the stele, the font is strong and very beautiful, it can be seen that the author has a deep heart and a deep cultivation.

Said:

Cangshan is full of emerald green

backtracking

Standing in the Habitat of Qingming

Poetry Returns to Wenzuo

The artistic conception of these seven-character quatrains is unrestrained, as if they have seen through the world of mortals and detached themselves.

Zhuang Shijun sneered, and the sword puppet beside him immediately raised his sword and attacked the stone tablet, the tablet shattered in an instant, and the poem was no longer complete.

There were many entanglements in the past, when Mu Qingjun was in Cangqi, there were many things that even his junior brother Mu Qinghan didn't know.

It was no accident that Mu Qingjun met Mu Cangliu in the back mountain of Cangqi when he was a girl, but Mu Cangliu sensed the weak lifelessness in her body and deliberately attracted him to meet him.

Mu Cangliu is far more famous than his younger brother, but it was Mu Cangqi who founded the Cangqi Villa, just because Mu Cangliu is a shameless monk with a dead spirit. The identity is in charge of Cangqi Villa.

Mu Cangliu retreated behind the scenes and hid in Cangqi Villa to practice. Every successor of Cangqi Villa owner would secretly show up to meet him in order to maintain his status.

As for Mu Cangliu, he has always been dissatisfied with hiding, he has been looking for a way to transform the breath of life and death.

Mu Cangliu has been to the South China Sea to teach Cheng Jia the technique of Qi-assisted casting in exchange for the opportunity to learn casting.But Mu Cangliu didn't succeed, and the casting technique of the Cheng family couldn't help him.

He also felt that spars that could store life and death could help him, so he searched for spars from various places, and he traveled the most from Shejiang to Canghai, so he wrote "Selected Works of Canghai Scenery".

This anthology of scenery is divided into two volumes, the main volume and the second volume. The main volume was recompiled by a certain Cangqi village owner and released as a folk book, while the second volume has only one original volume, which records the strange things that Mu Cangliu has seen. spar.

Mu Cangliu was proud of this supplementary book, and even showed it to Mu Qingjun. Mu Qingjun wrote down some extremely peculiar things in it, secretly compiled it, and left it to Zhuang Shijun.

Zhuang Shijun carried it close to his body and studied it often. He thought that the most useful thing was to cast people with crystal stones.

Silk said: I have lived in the South China Sea, and there are blue crystals on the bottom of the sea, which are very magnificent, and there are fetuses in the stones.I wait 300 years for it to finally take shape.

This spar can store Qi, generate soul, or reverse yin and yang.

There are not many records about this period in the silk script, and it does not say what Mu Cangliu did to the stone fetus later, but what happened is: Mu Cangliu took Mu Qingjun as his apprentice, and the main purpose was to try to turn her into a For living monks.

Mu Cangliu asked Cangqi Mountain Villa to prepare Ranxiu Courtyard for her, and even accepted Mu Qinghan as a young apprentice. This was probably the happiest time in Mu Qingjun's life, so Mu Qingjun followed Mu Cangliu, and has always been very dedicated. very cooperative.

If all goes well, Mu Qingjun may become an ordinary person, but it is only a guess after all that Jingshi's reversal of death and anger.For a long time, not only did Mu Qingjun fail to become a living monk, but he even suffered serious irreparable injuries.

Mu Qingjun couldn't even cultivate his death qi anymore.

She desperately found that she might become a useless person.

After Mu Cangliu found out that Mu Qingjun was useless, he left Cangqi Villa directly and did not return for several years.

Mu Qingjun lost Mu Cangliu's protection and had no skills to get close to him. What kind of hardships did he encounter in Cangqi Villa?

At that time, Mu Qinghan was retreating, and Mu Qingjun left a letter to his junior brother, found an opportunity, and went down the mountain.

In the end, Mu Qingjun left Cangqi with hatred, and went to Tianli City to express his ambitions, but died, and instilled his obsession into his son.

Zhuang Shijun gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Cangliu, you are really..."

What is it, Zhuang Shijun couldn't go on talking.

Mu Qingjun has a firm mind and goes to Tianli City. She hopes that Tianmen Shenshan, which is famous for its medical skills, can let her practice magic again. Unexpectedly, the child is already a dead monk, and finally fell into an unfathomable abyss.

"Mother, the world is really unpredictable."

Zhuang Shijun sighed and let the sword puppet push himself into the Fushan Lanhai Tower.

'Let's end it here. 'Zhuang Shijun thought so.

Countless sword puppet formations appeared behind Zhuang Shijun, which was the most traditional Cangqi sword formation, protecting Zhuang Shijun as he entered the building.

Fushan Lanhai Building is the most respected place in Cangqi. The building is spacious, and the wind blows the mantle, and you can see thousands of colorful paintings on the wall. It is a major event that Cangqi Villa has experienced for thousands of years. Thinking is amazing.

At the moment, there is no one in the building, but the sword energy is secretly surging, full of explosive force, as soon as Zhuang Shijun enters, he knows that Cangqi Mountain Villa has also set up an array here.

Zhuang Shijun smiled, and said: "Master Wushui, Tianli City is right, Zhuang Shijun, please see me." Zhuang Shijun's spine still had the sword energy that his mother injected into him back then, and it was still very difficult to speak loudly, but he I'm in a good mood and don't care.

No one answered in the building, but the building was full of sword lights, which was the ultimate move laid down.

"Heh, Master Cangliu, don't you like hearing me call you that?"

Zhuang Shijun lifted his hat, revealing an extremely feminine face. He raised his head and smiled, pinched his throat and said, "Apprentice Zhuang Qingjun, I bid farewell to Master today, and thank Master for the kindness of decades of torture."

After saying this, Zhuang Shijun amused himself, and laughed even more.

The strongest sword energy upstairs fluctuated violently, and Zhuang Shijun knew who it was.

It turns out that Mu Cangliu stayed in Cangqi Villa, and for so many years, he appeared as brothers of Cangqi Villa owners of different generations. The current second villa owner, Mu Wushui, is Mu Cangliu's forged identity.

With a sigh from upstairs, someone finally appeared. That person was dressed in dark green and dark green, and was riding a sword to fly into the air. It was Mu Wushan, the master of Cangqi Village.

"Big Villa Master, why did you come here, where is my Master Cangliu?" Zhuang Shijun laughed.

Mu Wushan said with a sullen face, "You asked knowingly."

Zhuang Shijun smiled even more happily.

It turned out that Zhuang Shijun had used the sword puppet as a lure to poison Mu Cangliu. Although Mu Cangliu's sword energy was strong, he couldn't use it. If he forced him to fight, he would die on the spot.

It's a pity that Mu Cangliu is too strong, and the poison that seals the throat with blood is easy to see through, so he can only use this devious poison. Zhuang Shijun sighed.

When Mu Wushan saw Zhuang Shijun, he said sharply: "Zhuang Shijun, even though there were grievances and grievances in the past, Cangqi Villa at least adopted you when you were in the most difficult time, and there is always a third of affection. Why do you treat me like this, Cangqi? My doorman."

Zhuang Shijun sneered and said, "Big Villa Master, do you hate me for killing Mu Shoubye?"

Mu Wushan said: "It's hard to forgive."

Zhuang Shijun said loudly again: "Master Uncle Qinghan, I know you are here, I ask you, do you hate me for killing Mu Chacha?"

Upstairs, Mu Qinghan said angrily, "Why did you kill Chacha! Why!"

Zhuang Shijun sighed and said, "My disciple's death makes me feel bad. Someone must accompany him so that he will not feel lonely."

Mu Wushan said: "You mean the sword boy Mu Mian?"

Zhuang Shijun reminisced about his beloved apprentice, and said sadly: "Mumian was very good at learning, but unfortunately he died in Yizhou. I also had another apprentice, he was very smart, but he died in my heart."

Zhuang Shijun's tone changed, and he scolded angrily: "Mu Qi! Why did you hang out with Shenling City! You should die!"

As soon as Zhuang Shijun's words came out, the murderous aura in the building rose suddenly, and there was a front pressing on him, so that Zhuang Shijun immediately manipulated his puppet to block it, and the person who came was none other than Young Master Ling Xi.

Ling Xi was very noble, but his sword skills were deadly, and there were almost no useless moves. For a while, the owner of Muwu Mountain Villa could not find any gaps, so he immediately retreated to the upstairs and launched the Fushan Lanhailou sword formation, and asked the disciples from all over to form formations to assist .

The sword energy in the building was full of sword energy, and the sharp energy went straight to kill Zhuang Shijun.

Zhuang Shijun raised his hand to move the puppet, and dozens of sword puppets greeted him with their swords raised.The moment Ling Xi was stopped, Zhuang Shijun resumed his poison technique, and in an instant something happened in the building. Branches sprouted from the wooden beams, and scarlet flowers bloomed at the ends.

Mu Wushan came to his senses and shouted, "Hold your breath!"

Zhuang Shijun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "My Tianmen poison technique is more than that."

There are many branches and different forms of poison art. Zhuang Shijun has been in Tianli City for many years, specializing in puppet art, and also incorporated poison art into it. Seeing his dead breath dissipate, and the art of art revived, all the beams and landscaping in the Fushan Lanhai Building came alive Come over, it is a small puppet manipulated by death energy, carrying a poisonous strain to attack the swordsmen around.

Mu Qinghan's black gu had just been undone, and he stayed in the upper echelon. He was closest to these little puppets, so he immediately raised his sword to help.

Zhuang Shijun knew that this group of monks who read books and practiced swords did not come out of the world as the world admired.They dragged Ling Xi into the civil war in Cang Qi, hoping to reduce their own casualties, they would not fully assist Ling Xi and Mu Qi.

Zhuang Shijun sneered loudly: "Mr. Ling Xi, you are a blue crystal god who is rare in thousands of years. I don't want to kill you. You are not a mortal, so why bother with Cang Qi's business? Mu Cangliu once wanted to take him away. You are experimenting!"

Zhuang Shijun's words resounded in the building, and Mu Wushan immediately shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhuang Shijun had killed too many Cangqi disciples before, and Mu Wushan was really afraid of more sacrifices, so he kept letting Cangqi disciples follow Ling Xi and Mu Qi.

Ling Xi glanced at Mu Shouyi and Mu Shounan who were hiding behind him, and thought to himself: "Uncle, many years ago, in the strange land of Cheng's family, he had seen the relevant records of crystallized people. The description during the period was quite similar to my appearance when I was young." How similar.But about my life experience, Zhu Mengxi inquired in many ways, but there are very few clues. According to Zhuang Shijun's words, I am afraid that I cannot escape Cang Qi. '

Ling Xi thought to himself, the technique slowed down, and led Mu Qi beside him to the second line.

Mu Shouyi, it's hard for Mu Shou to see that Ling Xi no longer uses his power, he has no choice but to take the place, and extremely reluctantly beheaded the body of his former fellow disciple.

Mu Shou and Mu Shounan are two people whose cultivation strength is not as good as Ling Xi's. Zhuang Shijun has been the right minister of Tianli City for many years, and his methods are superb.

Mu Wushan had no choice but to step forward and rush to the front of the battle, fighting with Zhuang Shijun's puppet.

Zhuang Shijun was waiting for this opportunity. One of the purposes of his visit this time was to kill the leader of Cangqi.

Zhuang Shijun was taken back to Ranxiu by Mu Qinghan when he was a child. For fear that his special identity would be exposed, the Cangqi people forbade him to leave the courtyard. Only when Mu Qinghan came occasionally did he teach him swordsmanship and some sword formations, but he didn't stay for long.

At that time, Mu Qinghan already had a lover, Mu Chacha, in his eyes, there was no Zhuang Shijun, it was just the last wish of all senior sisters.

The solitude of those years was comparable to a life in captivity.

Zhuang Shijun has never had a good day since he was a child, and he has no one to guide him correctly.

There was only one day when Shi Heng appeared in front of him, told him everything, and asked him if he would like to return to Tianli City.

"I'm the same as you, a dead monk. Your father is dead now, and now I'm the Lord of Tianli City. Are you willing to go back with me?"

Only this one sentence in the world has moved Zhuang Shijun in his youth.

That night life stayed in Ranxiu Courtyard all the time, and he told Zhuang Shijun about his ambitions and plans. Zhuang Shijun was amazed by his brother's cultivation achievements and broad-mindedness, and decided to join him.

In the early morning of the second day, Shi continued to leave without disturbing anyone, but he secretly determined the identity of Zhuang Shijun as the right prime minister.

Zhuang Shijun thinks back to those days,