[Comprehensive] Mom, don't make trouble

The scene of Xiao Ma with chicken feathers on her head is really beautiful.

Liu Shifeng, Ruan Ci, Liu Mengli, Han Ling, Yun Tianhe, and the maids and servants of Manliu Mansion, except for Yun Tianhe and a few gifted and strong psychological endurance, almost all others were attracted by Xiao Ma's very trendy hairstyle. Ray fainted.

After venting his anger, the Taizi chicken spontaneously followed everyone's feet, taking graceful steps, but this time, no one dared to come within three meters of this harmless-looking chicken—Mother Xiao still had gauze wrapped around her head Woolen cloth.

It was just dawn, and Murong Ziying was exhausted after killing ghosts for a day. He discussed with Liu Shifeng about the Huainan Royal Tomb, and asked him to seal up the nearby place and keep the people away. I just went back to my room to take a rest.

Mother Xiao volunteered to solve other places in the Xiantian Eight Diagrams Formation. When the time comes, they can go directly to Qionghua with the sword, and Mother Xiao will go there first and wait for them in Qionghua.

It was already noon when Murong Ziying woke up. After eating, although she was exhausted and mentally exhausted, she couldn't hold on anymore.Murong Ziying took two swords directly, he and Tianhe stepped on one sword, Liu Mengli and Han Lingsha took one sword, and flew towards Qionghua together.

When worshiping up the mountain, one must go through the Taiyi Immortal Path. Murong Ziying didn't want to break the rules, so she released several people in Boxian Town.

Yun Tianhe looked at the rolling yellow sand all around, and the people around him were dressed tightly, looking like a foreign land, and asked curiously: "Is this the poor flower?"

Murong Ziying shook her head and said: "This is Boxian Town at the foot of Qionghua Mountain. You must go up the Taiyi Immortal Path and pass the trial before you can enter Qionghua's sect."

Han Lingsha groaned and said, "Isn't it? We know you well, why do we need to try?"

Murong Ziying just said: "There is no rule without rules."

"Little Ziying~! Let me be more flexible, anyway, if you don't tell me, no one will know~!" Han Lingsha coquettishly made a pitiful look on purpose.

Murong Ziying's eyelids drooped slightly, and she almost agreed, but she swallowed her words abruptly, and turned into a cry: "No! Don't mess around! The future of cultivating immortals is difficult, if you can't even get on the Taiyi Immortal Path Go, prove that you have no celestial fate, or just return here."

"Xiao~Zi~Ying~! My wealth and life are all about cultivating immortals, and you also said that Tianhe's sword recognizes me as master and will shorten my life!" Han Lingsha still tried to struggle.

Murong Ziying shook her head and said, "That's why you should go up here to sharpen your mind."

Liu Mengli persuaded: "Miss Han, apprenticeship trials have existed since ancient times, not to mention the beautiful scenery from this Taiyi Immortal Path, it would be a pity to miss it."

Han Lingsha curled her lips and said, "Okay, okay, Mengli, I'll listen to you. Hey little Ziying, see you later~!"

Murong Ziying cupped her hands earnestly: "I will definitely sweep the bed and wait."

"Well, see you later." Yun Tianhe also said with a smile.

Murong Ziying Yujian flew back to Qionghua.

The door guard disciple took a step forward and said respectfully: "Uncle Ziying, the head of the sect has sent an order. If you return to the sect, you will immediately go to the Qionghua Hall."

Murong Ziying closed her eyes slightly, seeing that Qionghua's involuntary relaxation soon stabilized again, he secretly cheered up, nodded and said: "Thank you."

Walk along the road of the gate to the Qionghua Hall. In the luxurious Qionghua School, the tall statue of the Nine Heavens Xuannv looks majestically into the distance.

In the Qionghua Great Hall, Suyao was holding a scroll in her hand and was looking at it carefully, her phoenix eyes were full of solemnity.

"Disciple Murong Ziying pays homage to the master." Murong Ziying cupped her fists and bowed in salute.

"Get up." Without raising her head, Su Yao asked calmly, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

"I don't know." Murong Ziying replied calmly.

Suyao raised her eyes slightly, put the file in her hand aside, and said coldly: "I have never taught you the high-level swordsmanship in your sect, are you puzzled?"

Murong Ziying was stunned for a moment, then raised her head subconsciously, Suyao's expression was dignified and majestic, as cold as frost and snow, she couldn't see what she meant by saying this at this time.

Murong Ziying lowered her head again and said, "Disciple dare not."

In fact, Murong Ziying does not lack swordsmanship, whether it is all the swordsmanship collections in Qionghua's entire school, or the swordsmanship created by the sword fairy in the future, it will not make him lack of skills that can be cultivated.

Sword Immortal Murong Ziying once also thought about why Suyao didn't want to teach him high-level swordsmanship. Is it really because of jealousy?If this kind of shallow reason is applied to Suyao, the tough and introverted head of the sect that Zeng Yili propped up after the great war, he would find it ridiculous.

Suyao nodded slightly, and then asked about Murong Ziying's missions when she went out this time. After learning that the monster had been dealt with, Suyao's eyebrows softened, and she mentioned another thing: "Now that the demon world is approaching, you, as the executive Elder Jian is a descendant, so he should take responsibility."

Murong Ziying was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help raising her eyes and asked: "Sect Leader, should we give more consideration to the promotion of immortality? If Qionghua flies to the sky, the mountain changes, and the residents at the foot of the mountain will..."

Su Yao raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "You don't need to say too much, just do it."

"..."

"Go down."

"...disciple resigns."

Murong Ziying disappeared outside the door with the sword box on her back, Suyao lowered her eyes and looked at the book in her hand.

It was a roster, full of the names of disciples of the Xuan and Su generations, all of which were circled with a bright red pen and marked with crosses.

'How can I give up...how can I give up...'

Suyao slowly closed her eyes, those dead disciples, Master Taiqing who was like a master like a father, and even the person in the deepest part of her heart... all just became the erased names on the roster .

This volume of names was so heavy that she could hardly breathe. With such a heavy price, she dared not give up, she could not give up.

Even if thousands of people point at it...

……

Murong Ziying felt a little heavy, silently looking in the direction of Juanyuntai.

There is still no trace of the demon world there. The white clouds on the horizon set off against the blue sky, and the colors are bright and soft, which cleanses people's hearts.However, maybe in a few months, the place will be licked by the light of blood and fire, the sword pillar will reach the sky, and the demon world will descend.

Can't stop it?

Murong Ziying frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the forbidden area.

Why can't it be stopped, Shengxian's boss is his mother.

"Well……"

Murong Ziying suddenly seemed to be hit by something, his whole body trembled suddenly, the severe pain like lightning struck caused him to suppress the injury for more than a day, blood slowly flowed from the corner of Murong Ziying's mouth, dripping down his chin fall to the ground.

"Cough...what...what's going on..." Murong Ziying covered her lips with one hand and coughed, fine blood spattered on his white palm, the contrast between red and white was shocking.

【Hey Hey hey?can you hear me? 】

Murong Ziying was slightly stunned, but soon became serious, and a burst of cold air radiated from him, cooling the surrounding area.He looked around but saw no one speaking.

[No need to read, I am Xiao Wang, remember?The one who graduated from the University of Technology. 】

"...the one next to King Yan?"

[That's right, it took me a day to contact you urgently... Time is running out, so I'll make a long story short.I forgot to remind you before, these worlds are not the main world after all, they have fulcrums, and there are major events that must happen within a certain period of time... Well, it is like the final boss battle, such as Voldemort attacking Hogwarts, Ye Gucheng usurped the throne , Penglai Ouyang Shao respectfully asks for a fit...]

Murong Ziying suddenly felt cold hands and feet, and it was difficult to breathe, but her voice was still so calm: "What if I don't do it?"

[If there is no fulcrum, of course the world will not exist!As punishment, you are outsiders of the world, and you will be resented and retaliated by the world. 】

Xiao Wang's relaxed voice made Murong Ziying feel dizzy for a moment, no wonder he suddenly vomited blood just now...

So what about Shengxian?What about the punishment that comes later, Xuan Xiao Donghai imprisoned for a thousand years?

[Oh and also, I didn’t expect that although the screen was stuck and crashed when I was operating the machine, the core is still running, so you should have a lot of interesting abilities with you. If you use these things well, your lives will be safe .What needs to be said has been said, and it will be up to you in the future.Goodbye, little girl. 】

Murong Ziying stood there in a daze, the kind voice that had contacted him had disappeared, and the wound on his body was not affected by the severe pain like a lightning strike, and was suppressed by his willpower.

After wiping off the blood on her lips and cleaning up the smell of blood on her body, Murong Ziying walked towards the forbidden area again.

Xiao Ma was indeed in the forbidden area, and the large sealed icicle had been cut into a square shape by several swords. Xiao Ma sat on it and meditated with her eyes closed.

Taiziji lay beside the ice and meditated with a serious expression on his face.

Murong Ziying's serious face was made up in Murong Ziying's imagination. Murong Ziying is not so unnatural, she can see the expression of a chicken.

"Baby, you're here!" Mama Xiao opened her eyes and looked at Murong Ziying, showing a bright smile. In the past, the corners of Murong Ziying's mouth would always twitch, showing a cute expression that she couldn't bear to look directly at, but now she didn't Did not let him have any reaction.

Murong Ziying silently squatted in front of Xiao Ma, put her arms around his waist, buried her face in his thigh, Xiao Ma's dry and hot breath dispelled the cold air he felt in the forbidden area, and also It made him feel relaxed.

Mother Xiao was a little surprised, and slowly reached out to touch the head of the child lying at his feet, the smooth silky hair left a cool touch on his palm, Mother Xiao softened her voice, and asked in a low voice: "Baby ,What's wrong?"

Murong Ziying tightened her arms, without raising her face, she just shook her head.

Mother Xiao didn't speak any more, just patted him on the back lightly, and hummed a long and gentle lullaby.

"Dear baby, just go to sleep, I am your warmest comfort. Mommy is by your side gently, don't be afraid of the dark night, my baby don't cry anymore, you have to work hard to learn not to be afraid of the dark, and you have to face it yourself in the future ... the night of life, baby sleep, sleep well, mother will always be by your side, joy and sorrow, don't be afraid to face, be brave my baby... dear baby, sleep well, I am your warmest comfort. Mom is by your side, don't be afraid of the dark night..."

In the forbidden area, the melodious humming sound echoed softly, Tai Ziji opened his eyes, looked at the strange pair of "mother" and son quietly, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

The author has something to say:

→_→Ziying's thoughts are serious and upright, so he will be Alexander in the face of this kind of thing.

But Xiao Ma_(:з」∠)_

In short, there is actually no sad place in this article, and there is Xiao Ma in all sad places_(:з」∠)_