Mozun, she has my cub

It is night, and the moon hangs high.

Cun Ming was lazily lying on the roof of his room with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and there was a big dangling moon in his eyes, which made his heart itch.

He rushed all the way on the roof, but fortunately he was as light as a swallow, so he didn't alarm anyone.It's a pity that all the people living here are people who came to participate in the conference, and the core pavilion of Cangyou Pavilion is still unknown.

Cangyou Pavilion is also willing, and actually built a whole new pavilion for visitors to rest and play for this conference. This pavilion stands in the best place in Nanshan Mountain, but Cangyou Pavilion’s own place is tightly hidden. Not a bit of wind can come out.

The more they are like this, the more Cun Ming feels that there is some ulterior secret behind them.

Otherwise, with so many pavilions in Cangyou Pavilion, how could it not be able to accommodate people like them.

"Brother Cun."

Hearing someone calling him suddenly, Cun Ming turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

It was Mu Xinghuo, who was standing below looking at Cun Ming, and scratched his head embarrassingly when he met Shang Cun Ming's eyes.

Cun Ming fell to the ground and deliberately asked him with a straight face: "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"

Mu Xinghuo was even more embarrassed, but he still explained the reason: "Brother Cun, I lost to you in the daytime today, and I have never lost to anyone else in that move. Can you tell me how you broke it?" What did I do?"

Mu Xinghuo smiled shyly, probably because he was afraid that Cun Ming thought he was sick so he hesitated like this.

"That's it?" Cun Ming tilted his head, from Mu Xinghuo's point of view, it was really as if he was thinking about whether he was sick.

Mu Xinghuo explained in a panic: "That's it, but if you don't have time, Brother Cun, forget it, excuse me."

He has asked many people this way before, but most of the time they get ridiculed. Some people even say that the weak will always be the weak, and no matter what, they will never become strong.

As time passed, he seldom had the courage, and more often he relied on his own groping, and it was okay if he fell and hurt, he gritted his teeth and stood up again.

This time he came to ask because he had heard that Cun Ming was a good person.

He thought that Cun Ming would not reject him.

But if he didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to ask him what tricks to do, everyone would think he was sick.

Cun Ming had a panoramic view of the changes in Mu Xinghuo's face, this kid is really a martial idiot, he helplessly held Mu Xinghuo who was about to turn around and left: "Are we two going to split the tricks until dawn?"

"No, no, no need," Mu Xinghuo waved his hands happily, "Anytime is fine, I just hope Brother Cun will promise me."

"I promise you, tomorrow afternoon."

Tomorrow's checkpoint is very simple for Cun Ming. Although it is set for one day, Cun Ming estimates that he can get out in half a day.

This time, we still put everyone in a place similar to the dense forest last time, but the difficulty has been significantly upgraded. Not only are there more fierce things, but also the formation that Cangyou Pavilion is best at, etc.

The first pass is used as a threshold, and those who are really capable are selected.

The second level is to let a hundred flowers bloom, no matter what the trick is, as long as the strength is strong, you can stay.

The third level began to integrate the things of Cangyou Pavilion itself. It is estimated that the things of various sects will be indispensable in the future levels.

Cun Ming is really looking forward to what it will look like when Beichenshan's swordsmanship is integrated into the level.

"Okay, thank you Brother Cun." Mu Xinghuo laughed without distraction.

Cun Ming patted him on the shoulder: "Your habit is good, go back to sleep."

Mu Xinghuo went back happily.

Cun Ming stared at his back, smiled and shook his head, if everyone is as obsessed as Mu Xinghuo, wouldn't everyone in the world be a master?

When Cun Ming returned to the room, he found Chenli waiting for him in the room, it seemed that he had been here for a while.

"Eldest brother, why are you here?" Cun Ming quickly walked to Chen Li and sat down.

"Where did you go?" Chen Li looked up at him.

"Go out for a walk."

"I just got the news."

"what news?"

"The eldest disciple of Cangyou Pavilion, knowing his fate, has not been in the pavilion all this time."

"How did you know?"

Chenli was sitting upright, but when he heard Cun Ming's question, he moved uncomfortably: "Mei Wuhen told me."

"Why did she tell you?" Cun Ming was at a loss.

Chen Li clenched his fist and put it to his lips and coughed, "Let's talk about it later, Second Junior Brother, don't you think it's suspicious that the chief disciple of Cangyou Pavilion is not there when it's so important?"

"Hmm..." Cun Ming stroked his chin.

"If today, Beichen Mountain is here to hold this conference, and I'm not on the mountain, what does that mean?"

"It means that Master has other important things for you to do, and this matter is so important that Master has to send you out at such a critical time."

Chenli nodded in agreement: "So Zhiming must have important things to do, if Cangyou Pavilion really sacrifices souls to heaven, then no one else can let Liushuo be the head of such important things except Zhiming rest assured."

This inference also brings good news and bad news.

The good news is that as long as you find Zhiming, you can know where their souls sacrificed to heaven.

The bad news is that this location is not inside Cangyou Pavilion.

"I plan to find an excuse to leave Cangyou Pavilion with Master tomorrow."

"I will go with you."

Originally, they just accompanied Yu Chu and didn't put much thought into it. Now, of course, the sacrifice of the soul to heaven is more important.

"Good. What time?"

"After Weishi, I promised Mu Xinghuo to help him dismantle his tricks."

"it is good."

When Chenli was about to go out, Cun Ming held him back, and when he turned his head, he saw the second junior brother winking at him, and asked the question that Chenli didn't want to face again: "Eldest brother, what are you doing?" You haven't told me yet, why did Mei Wuhen tell you this news?"

"I don't know." Chen Li emphasized the word "no", and after shaking off Cun Ming's hand, he almost fled in despair.

It should be a matter of feelings that can make the big brother avoid it like this.

Since the big brother didn't say anything, he had to imagine it himself.

The next day, Xishan.

"You little girl, you come as soon as you come, and you still want to loot me before you leave, is it reasonable?" Liu Wushuang looked at her looted rare medicinal herbs distressedly, blew his beard and stared, scolded Shutao for being shameless, and threw up his hands. Tightly grab Ji Shutao's bundle.

Ji Shutao patted Liu Wushuang's hand, and asked awe-inspiringly: "Did you promise to be my child's godfather yesterday?"

Yesterday, Ji Shutao said that Liu Wushuang's great kindness to her was unforgettable. He is the reborn elder of her and Zhuang Yi. Liu Wushuang became godfather and Sangman became godmother in order to repay their kindness. Liu Wushuang was taken aback by what he said, and didn't understand what Zaiyue Lao was, so he agreed in a daze.

"Yes, I agree."

"But now Zhuang Yi is weak, and she is weak, so your granddaughter will definitely feel uncomfortable. The rare medicinal herb is right in front of you, so why not use it." Ji Shutao moved with emotion and reasoned.

She was the only one who dared to kick her nose and face at the genius doctor.

Only then did Liu Wushuang realize that Ji Shutao had come up with this idea, and he was forced to laugh angrily by the little girl, "You are such a ghost."

Ji Shutao and the others planned to go down the mountain today, aside from Ji Shutao, Liu Wushuang also wanted to give them some things.

After all, it has been a long time since his house has been up and down, and although Ji Shutao is noisy, he is also interesting.

Ji Shutao looked up and smiled: "Everyone praises me for being very smart."

When they were about to go down the mountain, Liu Wushuang asked them, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the Demon Realm first."

Zhuang Yi wanted to confirm whether Xi Xiao took the banned book, and deal with some other matters.

"A few days ago, I remembered the matter of the sacrifice of the soul to the sky that you mentioned. The sacrifice of the soul to the sky is not just a random place, it is best to be a place with a cloudy atmosphere."

Cloudy?

Ji Shutao glanced at Zhuang Yi, Zhuang Yi shook her head, expressing that she didn't know either.

"The nameless mountain doesn't look like a place full of gloom."

"The cloudy air is not judged by the feeling and the naked eye. There is a place called Huaishan Mountain a hundred miles away from the west mountain. It is rumored that the mountain is full of pagoda trees, and the pagoda trees are very yin. The mountain is not far from the devil world. You can Drop by to have a look."

This is really a surprise, Zhuang Yi knew about Huaishan, but she didn't expect that the place where souls worship the heavens would have a lot of yin, she thought that only pure yin people would be enough.

Liu Wushuang smiled and stroked his beard: "In ancient times, whether it was a human sacrifice or an animal sacrifice, the procedures for offering sacrifices to the heavens were quite cumbersome. Come and help me. Since you are going back to the Demon Realm, it won’t waste your time to take a look at it along the way.”

When Ji Shutao heard the word "curse", she didn't know why she felt cold. She instinctively searched for the source of her uneasiness, and remembered something she had long forgotten.

She anxiously went to shake Zhuang Yi's hand: "Zhuang Yi, the spell on Yiran's body."

Zhuang Yi's heart skipped a beat, they had been running around for days, and they had long forgotten about this matter.

Cangyou Pavilion shouldn't go to Huaishan so soon, in other words, they won't let the best opportunity be missed by them.

"Could they have a way to stop the spell? After all, it's hard to find a pure yin person, and they can't waste a person they have found so hard." Zhuang Yi expressed his speculation, intending to comfort Ji Shutao.

"I hope so." Ji Shutao was dying, and could only think this way, how could she forget such an important thing.

Zhuang Yi took her hand: "It has nothing to do with you, even if you remembered it at that time, it would be difficult for us to find Ye Yiran and the others."

Cangyou Pavilion was able to wipe out all traces, it must have been prepared in advance, and since it was prepared in advance, it would not be easy to be found.