Chapter 142: Jiuyang Town, Sword Cultivators Are Not Welcome

Zhu Yun broke out in a cold sweat. Only then did he remember that Mu Qingxin seemed to be using wood spiritual power from beginning to end. In this way, even if she did not have a single wood spiritual root, at least she was practicing wood spiritual power. A monk whose main focus is Dharma!

This must be the case, so we can feel that Zhu Yun has wood spirit roots in his body.

"Um...actually I am a monk with five spiritual roots," Zhu Yun said with an embarrassed expression, "I'm afraid that others will say I'm a waste."

"So that's what it's like!"

Mu Qingxin opened her beautiful eyes, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yun, I won't tell my grandpa."

Zhu Yun got what he asked for, and this was his purpose. You must know that even the people in Yunzhou said that the Five Spiritual Roots can be cultivated to the third level of Qi Refining. It is because the ancestral graves of the eighteenth generation are smoking!

It was a good thing that Mu Qingxin was easy to fool, otherwise even if Master Jiuyang believed his words, he might have guessed that he had an extremely precious treasure on his body, which would have caused another disaster.

"Thank you so much Fairy Mu!"

Zhu Yun cupped his hands and thanked him, feeling relieved in his heart. He hoped that Mu Qingxin could keep his mouth shut, otherwise he would still have to worry about whether to kill someone or not!

Although Zhu Yun had killed many monks when he started on the path to immortality, he had never been a murderous person.

Not only did Mu Qingxin have no grudge against him, it could even be said that she had a little kindness towards him.

If Mu Qingxin was killed because of this, it would go against his Taoist conscience.

But now he has no other choice but to stay in Jiuyang Sect. He has to go to the secret realm if he doesn't want to.

Two days later, Master Jiuyang left a few bottles of body shaping pills and left Jiuyang Tower. Only Zhu Yun and Mu Qingxin were left here.

Zhu Yun did not dare to enter the Dayu Glazed Mirror at will. He was mainly worried that Jiuyang Zhenren's array disk could also serve as a surveillance function.

So I can only practice Qi every day, or practice the Lihuo spell.

However, whenever he had the opportunity, he would still draw some talismans, return to his old business, and prepare a lot of golden talismans behind Mu Qingxin's back.

The Fireball Talisman and the Earth Shield Talisman are no longer of much use, but the Golden Light Talisman is still okay.

A few days later, Zhu Yun and Mu Qingxin stood by the window with a panoramic view of the entire Jiuyang Town.

Suddenly, a blue light spot came from far to near, and it looked like a monk flying with a weapon!

Mu Qingxin smiled and said: "Master Yun, do you think that is a sword cultivator?"

Zhu Yun squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Mu Qingxin's finger, his heart skipping a beat for no reason!

This blue light looks so familiar. Could it be that Sun Qiniang is here too?

Seeing that Zhu Yun didn't speak, Mu Qingxin turned around again, "Mr. Yun?"

Since Master Jiuyang left, the two of them have been on this floor, and other disciples of Jiuyang Sect are not qualified to come here. Besides practicing, the two of them also communicated a lot.

Mu Qingxin hadn't seen Zhu Yun in a daze for a long time, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"Ah," Zhu Yun came back to his senses and said, "It is not a good thing for the sword cultivator to come here. What if there are disciples of the Haori Sect chasing behind him?"

"That's true!" Mu Qingxin was slightly surprised, and then said: "Mr. Yun, please stay here for a while, and I will stop him from coming to Jiuyang Town!"

After saying that, a green light flashed across her chest, and she jumped out of the window, falling gracefully downstairs like a dancing butterfly.

Without stopping for more, a moment later, Mu Qingxin was standing outside Jiuyang Town.

Zhu Yun's words just now reminded her that this was an extraordinary moment. If that sword cultivator was from Wanjian Mountain, I was afraid that the Jiuyang Sect would be implicated in the grudge between the two sects.

Just imagine that Zhu Zhuyun just used his sword to attract Elder Jinlun.

"Stop coming, sword cultivators are not welcome in Jiuyang Town!"

As the light got closer, Mu Qingxin also saw a graceful woman standing on a blue sword, shouting sweetly!

And this person is none other than Sun Qiniang!

"Sister, sister, I'm just passing by here to rest for the night and leave tomorrow morning!"

Sun Qiniang fell down from her sword and smiled.

"I told you, sword cultivators are not welcome in Jiuyang Town!"

Mu Qingxin's tone was very firm and she shook her head.

Sun Qiniang's eyes flashed, and she said with a sweet smile: "Sister, sister, I have come all the way here, and this is my first time here, but I have never offended you, so why do I reject people thousands of miles away like this!"

"There is no reason." Mu Qingxin saw that Sun Qiniang was not inferior to him in beauty, and a feeling of hostility arose in his heart, "It's useless to ask you to be more affectionate. If you don't leave, don't blame me, Jiuyangmen, for being rude!"

As he spoke, the white jade-like wrist turned over, and a round bead similar to an elixir suddenly appeared in the palm.

"If I throw this thunder that suppresses the sky, all the foundation-building people in the town will gather here. By then, it will be too late for you to leave!"

Sun Qiniang's pupils shrank, and a murderous intent flashed through her eyes.

But Mu Qingxin's level is not weaker than hers, and this is the opponent's territory. It is unwise to fight for a breath!

Moreover, she had just crossed the Hengduan Mountains. She really just wanted to come here to rest, and she did not have to enter this town.

"Since my sister is so unwelcome, I have no choice but to find another place! The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. See you later!"

Sun Qiniang simply turned around and walked away with her sword!

"Hmph, these monks in Yaozhou are really arrogant. They dare not let me in even a broken town, Jiuyang Town? I remember it!"

Sun Qiniang cursed in her heart, and learned from Mu Qingxin's words that it had something to do with her use of the sword. He simply dropped it again, put the sword into the storage bag, and replaced it with a long magic weapon to fly.

"Fortunately, I got the map to the secret realm from Lin Zhengyang's storage bag. Otherwise, when I came here, I would have been blind!"

"Zhu Yun, Zhu Yun, wait until I break into the secret realm and get the genius treasure, see if you can get rid of me then!"

Sun Qiniang muttered to herself and flew slowly in the direction of Zilang Peak. It was less than half a year before the secret realm was opened, so she was not in a hurry to get there.

Mu Qingxin returned to Jiuyang Tower and said to Zhu Yun: "That is really a sword cultivator, and she is actually a shameless female cultivator. She calls herself sister without even seeing her. It seems that I am very close to him." Looks familiar!”

Zhu Yunyu choked. He had seen clearly outside Jiuyang Town that the person coming was none other than Sun Qiniang!

I remember that when we were in Nanfangfang City, Sun Qiniang always called herself my mother, without any scruples. She was very polite to you calling yourself sister.

Thinking of this, he smiled again and said, "Then what did you tell him?"

"Nothing, just tell her not to come in!"

Zhu Yun nodded, then turned to look at the direction where the light spot disappeared, thoughtfully.

He also already knew that that was the way to the secret realm.

Maybe, there is really a possibility of meeting Sun Qiniang in the secret realm!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yun suddenly became bored and said to Mu Qingxin: "I'm going back to practice. Please tell me when Master Jiuyang comes back!"

"Then I will swallow another body shaping pill and absorb the power of it to make my body stronger!"

The two of them entered their own rooms, and Jiuyang Tower became quiet again.

…

In a small town thirty miles east of Zilang Peak, Da Gou and Chen Hua checked into an inn.

"Big Dog, you said it's been so long, Zhu Yun should also come to Yaozhou, right?"

Chen Hua fiddled with a stack of intermediate talismans back and forth, and couldn't help but think of Zhu Yun.

The big dog shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Zhu has average talent and five spiritual roots. I wonder how he is doing in the Lingjian Sect!"

Since they joined Wanjian Mountain, they have often talked about Zhu Yun's training. They also knew that Sun Xuanhua had left and he was the only one in the Lingjian Sect.

Being alone is like a duckweed without roots.

If it weren't for what Chen Hua said about Zhu Yun's abilities and his understanding of him, Dagou wouldn't be so relieved.

But the journey of cultivation is not that simple.

"Big Dog, how about we find a reason to practice after our trip to the secret realm and cross the Hengduan Mountains to find Zhu Yun?"

Chen Hua suddenly stopped what he was doing and said seriously to the big dog.

The big dog smiled bitterly and said: "You think I don't want to? Now that Wanjianshan and Haori Sect are entangled, how can it be so easy!"

Chen Hua scratched his head, "Then why don't we go find Junior Brother Zhou first? Then the three of us will go back together!"

"Two dogs?"

The big dog's expression changed, and he couldn't help but take out his natal magic sword from his storage bag.

This was not the original one, but the scene of being chopped off by Meng Wuya's knife could not help but appear in his mind. To be precise, it was his sword that struck Meng Wuya's knife and broke with a sound.

If your guess is correct, she is the young palace master of Youluo Sect that Wan Jianshan has been looking for for a long time!

I just don’t know why, but my body shape has changed so much.

He had been hiding this matter and did not report it to Jian Shiba. He was really afraid that he would implicate Er Gou!

"Remember, don't mention him now if you have nothing to do!"

The big dog gave the order, stood up, opened the window, looked towards the street, saw two monks wearing bamboo hats, and couldn't help but take a second look.

"Senior brother, Yaozhou is indeed Yaozhou, but compared to Yunzhou, it is not just as simple as having rich spiritual energy!"

Are you from Yunzhou too?

The big dog's eyes tightened and locked on the female cultivator who was speaking.

But those two people, whose realm was no lower than that of the big dog, immediately sensed this, and they all looked towards the big dog!