Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 817 The Wife Who Killed His Wife (28)

After the thunder, Mu Wushang asked suspiciously: "Han Yue, what happened after you entered the cultivation world?"

Liang Qiuyue shook her head, "It's poor, and there are some troubles with the spiritual root."

She didn't say much else, she didn't even say what her spiritual root is.

Mu Wushang brought her to Yanxu Mountain.

Liang Qiuyue entered through the mountain gate openly.

The inside of Yanxu Mountain is not as icy and snowy as the outside. Because of the formation, the temperature in many places is suitable for spring all year round. The large tracts of spiritual fields are full of green, and many monks plant spiritual rain in the spiritual fields.

It is worthy of being one of the holy places that have been passed down for a long time. The overall area of ​​Yanxu Mountain is several times larger than a city in the mortal world.

The disciples travel to and from the various peaks, relying on cranes and other birds to travel. Looking down from mid-air, you can see both spring and winter.

For a holy place like Yanxu Mountain, when monks came, they all had to register.

When she arrived at the Zongmen's affairs hall, Liang Qiuyue needed to register various identity information.

After registering the basic information, the elder asked, "What is the relationship between you two?"

Liang Qiuyue took a quick step towards Mu Wushang, and hurriedly replied, "Fellow townsman."

Mu Wushang glanced at her.

The elder continued to ask without raising his head, "About how long do you need to stay in the sect?"

This Liang Qiuyue can't guarantee when she will get Wannian Xuanbing and kill Ling Xuzi.

Mu Wushang was silent for a moment and asked: "Elder Zhang, I wonder if the sect will make an exception to accept disciples from outside sects?"

Liang Qiuyue gave him a surprised look, and then sent him a voice transmission: "I don't need it."

She only needs to figure out the various defenses of Yanxu Mountain and how many master-level cultivators there are, and achieve her goal after avoiding risks.She didn't want to settle here.

Elder Zhang looked up at Liang Qiuyue: "What spiritual root?"

Liang Qiuyue bowed her head and said in shame: "The four lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots."

In the mortal world, people are respected first and then people, but in the cultivation world, people are purely respected first and spiritual roots.

Elder Zhang smiled indifferently, without looking at Liang Qiuyue, he said to Mu Wushang: "Go and ask others if they are willing to take her in."

Liang Qiuyue felt that she was despised.

Mu Wushang's expression also faded a bit.

He can accept apprentices by himself now, but the status of master and apprentice in Xiujie will be with him for life, so he abandoned this idea at the beginning.

Elder Zhang didn't care about Mu Wushang's face, and sent Liang Qiuyue a guest card, arranging: "At most one month, you have to return it."

Mu Wushang took Liang Qiuyue back to Wangxueya, and introduced her to everything simple on Wangxueya.

On top of the flat cliff, there is another high cliff with different peaks protruding from it. On the high cliff is a cold cave, the door of which is closed tightly.

Mu Wushang said with a complicated expression: "That's where my master retreats."

The place where Ling Xuzi is located is the highest and coldest place in Yanxu Mountain, and it looks like Ling Shuang and Aoxue dominating the world.

On Wangxue Cliff, the temperature was extremely low, even Liang Qiuyue's warm clothes and warm jade couldn't resist it.

The place where Mu Wushang lived was also a cold cave, Liang Qiuyue took a look at it and got goosebumps.

Liang Qiuyue asked curiously, "Don't you feel cold?"

Mu Wushang smiled slightly, and led her to the edge of the cliff, pointing to the bottom, "There is a cold milk secreted by the Lingruite at four hundred feet away, one drop a day, gradually it will not feel cold."

He recruited a white crane and let it carry her down, while he stepped on the air and fell down.

Since entering Yanxu Mountain, Zhao Yingkui has spoken less.

This mountain full of wind and snow is very strange to her.

When she left Yanxu Mountain, the love nest of the two was still like spring with green water and green mountains all the year round.

Thousands of years have passed, and everything seems to have changed.Yeah, that's how it should be.

Sitting on a white crane falling in the wind and snow, Liang Qiuyue was blinded by the wind and snow. After calming down, she saw a depression of about one square meter on the white cliff.

There are crystal-clear spiral ice cubes in the depression, and there is a jade bowl under the ice cubes, which holds a small half bowl of milky white slurry.

Mu Wushang took out a jade bottle, poured liquid into the bottle, and handed it to Liang Qiuyue.

"Your cultivation base is still low, one drop a day, and gradually you won't be afraid of the cold here."

Zhao Yingkui said: "This cold paste is weird."

"how?"

Zhao Yingkui said: "When I was looking for Wannian Xuanbing for him, I also found such a small piece of spiritual milk stone in the area where Wannian Xuanbing was."

"Although this cold slurry is a liquid, its temperature is extremely low. It stands to reason that it should have been frozen into ice. I have never seen a liquid that was not frozen into ice despite its extremely low temperature."

Both of them were shocked.

"Could it be that Ling Xuzi embedded that piece of Wannian Xuanice into this mountain?"

If it is really in this mountain, the good news is that Ling Xuzi may be able to get things without disturbing Ling Xuzi. The bad thing is that the range is too large, and such a big mountain is really hard to find.

When the two returned to the cliff, Mu Wushang became busy.

Although he has cold paste, he still wants to build her a house with a suitable temperature.

He used his sword to draw out an igloo for her, and then went out of the mountain gate to buy some furniture, and bought some arrays that could keep her warm.

Zhao Yingkui looked like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "If he knows that you have come for a purpose and wants to kill his master, will he turn against you?"

Liang Qiuyue hehe: "Actually, to me, Ling Xuzi, there is no difference between death and immortality. Why don't you turn your face around?"

Zhao Yingkui stared, "Sister, you said earlier that if you want to kill him, my sister is counting on you."

Liang Qiuyue let out a heck.

In this way, she settled down on Wangxue Cliff.

Mu Wushang is really a very good person, it can be said that he is thoughtful in every way.

While she was drinking hot soup in the igloo, a young woman's voice sounded outside.

"Master Uncle, the head of the sect invites you to come over, I have something to tell you about the Donglu Dabi."

Mu Wushang was practicing sword in the wind and snow on the cliff, the young female cultivator was fascinated by watching, her eyes were full of fascination.

After Mu Wushang took back the sword, he wanted to go with the woman.

At this moment, the woman pushed aside the igloo, and met Liang Qiuyue who was making spirit broth.

Zhao Yingkui laughed: "Call this kid my uncle, but he wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors."

Liang Qiuyue disagrees, Long Aotian, most of the male supporting roles are villains, and most of the female supporting roles are infatuated licking dogs.

Mu Wushang stepped forward with a cold face, and gave the female cultivator a cold warning look.

The female cultivator recovered instantly after being embarrassed, "Master Uncle, I heard that you brought back a woman and did a lot of things for her. I'm a little curious, so don't be angry."

"I don't know what relationship you have with him?"

The nun waited anxiously for his answer, and Mu Wushang said coldly, "What are you doing?"

He was going to set up a restriction on Wangxue Cliff, so as to save trouble.

Both of these are extremely annoying.

(End of this chapter)