Chapter 44: Studied at Drama Academy

Suddenly, a voice shouted and cursed from behind Mu Yan: "Mu Yan, let me see where you run now!"

It was Wu Jixuan who came in a rage.

He was covered in green aura, with murderous intent revealed. He blasted out a palm, carrying the shadows of five poisons including toads, spiders, centipedes, etc., and pounced towards Mu Yan.

Mu Yan's expression changed drastically. These Five Poison Palms were much more domineering than what Wu Tian had used that day!

A purple thunder and lightning surrounded him, and in the next second, Mu Yan was about to use his thunder escape technique.

At this time, endless petals appeared from nowhere and condensed into a stream of pink light, which severely defeated Wu Jixuan's palm wind.

Wu Jixuan was shocked and looked over.

Unexpectedly, when he saw the person who took action, he became furious: "Hua Man Tian, ​​how dare you, the Eight Sects, interfere in my affairs?"

Hua Mantian is the beautiful woman in palace clothes.

She chuckled: "The dignified sect leader of Xingxiu Sea is actually chasing after a junior. If word spreads, won't it make the entire alliance laugh?"

Wu Jixuan's face darkened: "He and I have a grudge to kill our son, and we are irreconcilable."

Hua Mantian exclaimed, "You've never been married, haven't you? Where did you get your son from?"

At this time, Wu Jixuan was very embarrassed.

Suddenly, Mu Yan said: "His illegitimate son wanted to rob me, but I killed him instead."

When he heard the word illegitimate child, Wu Jixuan's old face turned red, and his hatred for Mu Yan increased again.

Unexpectedly, Hua Mantian clapped his hands and applauded: "Good killing. The people of Jiu Sect pride themselves on being famous and orthodox every day, but they also do shameful things."

Then, she winked at Mu Yan and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are in line with my temperament. Are you interested in joining my Wanhua Clan? Although Wanhua Clan never accepts male disciples, as the great elder, I , I can make an exception for you."

Mu Yan was a little speechless. He hadn't figured out what the nine sects and eight sects were. It seemed like there was quite a conflict between the two parties.

But deep down in his heart, he still yearned for the Wudang of the Nine Sects, and with the relationship between Jun Ruyu and Gu Xiu, he absolutely did not want to join any of the Eight Sects.

"What, do you dislike my Wanhuamen?" Seeing that Muyan didn't answer for a long time, Huamantian's smile suddenly disappeared.

Mu Yan felt a chill in her heart. This woman was really surly and had a changeable temper. She was simply a witch.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he took a deep breath, knowing that his next words would determine his life!

"Senior, I heard that all Wanhuamen disciples are female disciples. I haven't been in contact with girls since I was a child, and I felt dizzy for a while." Mu Yan answered honestly.

Even, two blushes crept onto Mu Yan's cheeks.

But Hua Mantian laughed so hard that her branches trembled: "You're not dizzy, I think you're feeling hot. Little brother, you are blessed."

If Tang You were present, he would be stunned, and Mu Yan would also blush? Have you studied at Drama Academy?

At this time, Hua Mantian was very proud and said to Wu Jixuan: "Old Poison, have you seen it? He is already a disciple of my Wanhua Sect. Don't think about revenge. I can only blame you for your bad luck. You My son’s death was in vain.”

Mu Yan was speechless. Hua Man Tian had a sharp tongue and had the same virtue as Jun Ruyu.

Wu Jixuan cursed: "A group of witches, do you want to start a war between Wanhuamen and Xingxiu Sea?"

At this time, the old man on the side took a step forward and said, "What if I, Lu Heming from the Chunyang Sect, are also included, will you continue to take revenge?"

Lu Heming was wearing a pure white Taoist robe, spotless, like an old god in mythology.

But there was a hint of fear in Wu Jixuan's eyes when he looked at him.

At this time, Wu Jixuan was so angry that he was shaking all over. He wanted to take action but didn't dare. He looked extremely aggrieved.

He thought for a while and finally said: "Since you insist on protecting this kid, I don't have to kill him, but my son's belongings must be returned to me!"

"What relic?" Hua Mantian became interested and looked at Mu Yan with a smile.

Mu Yan smiled bitterly and took out a small cauldron from his arms.

It was the little tripod that was unharmed despite being burned by the fire that day.

Hua Mantian took it directly in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Even Lu Heming next to him had curiosity in his eyes.

But Mu Yan observed Wu Jixuan's expression. He found that when the small tripod fell into Hua Mantian's hand, there was a trace of nervousness in Wu Jixuan's eyes. Although it disappeared quickly, the keen Mu Yan still caught it. .

"What is the purpose of this small cauldron? To prevent this old bastard from even taking revenge?" Mu Yan thought to himself.

Hua Mantian studied it for a while and suddenly said: "What kind of treasure is this? Old Poison, don't talk about your son's relics. I don't believe this."

Wu Jixuan smiled bitterly and said: "Where is this treasure? It is an auxiliary tool for my Xingxiu Hai to practice poison skills."

As soon as he heard the word Poison Kung Fu, Hua Mantian threw the small cauldron back to Mu Yan in disgust: "I see, you'd better not want this cauldron, and don't practice Poison Kung Fu either. Look, you're just over fifty years old." I’ve just practiced so hard that my hair is all white, and I’m almost on par with Lu Heming, this skill is poisonous.”

Lu Heming was speechless. He was shot while lying down.

Wu Jixuan had already cursed Hua Mantian a thousand times in his heart.

Mu Yan took the small cauldron and put it back in her arms, but looking at the sky full of flowers, she would probably give the cauldron to her when there were fewer people around.

At this time, Hua Mantian, Lu Heming and a cold middle-aged man gathered together again, seemingly discussing something.

"Hi, junior brother, is your name Mu Yan?"

A girl about twenty years old came over and said hello in a friendly way.

Mu Yan nodded: "What do you call me, senior sister?"

"Chen Xiaomei." The girl said.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yan looked the other person up and down and thought to herself, your body shape and appearance really have nothing to do with being small and beautiful.

Chen Xiaomei has broad shoulders and a fat body. Especially when she smiles, she can't even see her eyes clearly.

She said very familiarly: "After joining Wanhuamen, you are your own people. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."

"Okay, Sister Damei," Mu Yan said.

Chen Xiaomei rolled her eyes at him: "It's Xiaomei, remember?"

"I remember, Sister Damei."

Chen Xiaomei didn't bother to correct her, so she pulled Mu Yan and started chatting word by word.

Only then did Mu Yan realize that the Zodiac Palace was indeed full of opportunities, but he had to pass three levels before he could qualify for the final trial.

The last time the Zodiac appeared was fifty years ago. It is said that people who cleared the level that year received many treasures, but no one got the final reward.

Today is the first day of opening. If you are trapped in the zodiac sign for more than 7749 days, you will never get out.

Mu Yan wanted to ask about the Eight Sects and the Ninth Sect, but he heard a wild laugh coming from the entrance.

"Ah haha, I didn't expect that some brats from the Eight Gates would be here too!"