"Headmaster Xiao, Taoist Murong." Mo Wendong was the first to salute.

Xiao Haochen flicked his fly whisk and saluted: "Master Mo, long time no see."

But Murong Haoyue delayed in saluting, Xiao Haochen quickly rubbed his arm with him, and Murong Haoyue nodded slightly to Mo Wendong, then turned around and walked out.

Mo Wendong did not show any embarrassment and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Taoist Murong?"

Xiao Haochen lowered his head slightly and said, "Because I have concerns in my heart." After saying that, he glanced at Yan Ji in the courtyard.

Yan Jiwei ignored Xiao Haochen's thoughtful gaze and chased him straight out of the courtyard.

After seeing Yan Jiwei leaving, Mo Wendong patted Xiao Haochen's shoulder and said, "That's alright, then I'll leave you and me to talk about our daily lives in this courtyard."

Outside the courtyard.

Murong Haoyue stood under a tree carrying the Zixiao Thunder Box.

During the Battle of Jinling, the Red Dust Box blocked the host's life and was destroyed. But when the two brothers returned to Wu Shi, they were told by the disciples that Yu Yin and Yinyin had returned to the mountain, and for some reason they had

After leaving the Zixiao Thunder Box in the mountain, they set off again. Murong Haoyue, who had the highest cultivation level and extraordinary talent, resonated with the Zixiao Thunder Box as soon as he touched it, and the purple energy rose. Therefore, it is logical that this box head

The land is his inheritance.

As soon as Yan Jiwei walked out of the door, he saw Murong Haoyue.

At this moment, Murong Haoyue was wearing a white Taoist robe, and his face was as beautiful as jade. Compared with two months ago, he looked much more dignified. He had already noticed someone behind him, so he moved slightly and did not look back.

Yan Jiwei hesitated for a long time and said, "Murong."

Murong Haoyue did not speak, but frowned.

Yan Jiwei hurriedly apologized and looked around pretendingly, "Where is Nan Sheng?"

When Su Nansheng was mentioned, Murong Haoyue's face moved slightly, but it soon returned to normal, "Are you talking about my fiancée? She is dead."

He spoke very coldly, as if he was talking to an unrelated person about something that had nothing to do with him. Yan Jiwei looked surprised and exclaimed: "Dead? How could that be?"

"She first gave me the hope of life, and then blocked a disaster for me. By the time she arrived in Changbai, she was already exhausted." Murong Haoyue's tone remained cold.

Yan Ji frowned slightly, "This..."

Murong Haoyue turned around and said coldly: "There's no need to pretend. Although I'm not good at the art of reading Qi, I can still tell whether a person is a boy or a girl."

Yan Jiwei pondered for a long time and said, "You already knew this, so why didn't you reveal it at that time? In this case, I would think of our friendship and betroth Nan Sheng to you. Why would you take such a risk?"

"If you do that, she will be stigmatized as a 'remarriage'. She values ​​her chastity so much. Where will you put her if you do this?"

This sentence made Yan Jiwei speechless.

Murong Haoyue glanced at her coldly and walked away.

Yan Ji held Mu Huai slightly tightly, feeling every trace of the scabbard, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In the courtyard.

Mo Wendong made a pot of tea with his own hands and poured it into the cup.

Xiao Haochen took the tea and said, "Thank you very much."

Mo Wendong also poured himself a cup and put down the teapot, "Headmaster Xiao, I wonder how Haochen is doing in Wudang Mountain?"

Xiao Haochen said: "Junior brother? He is now very famous in the Wudang Mountains. Since he started, the elders in the sect have praised him highly. A few months ago, he was allowed to inherit the sword of the Wudang Sect, 'Heaven and Earth'."

Zhenxuan'. Given time, he will become a great talent."

Mo Wendong smiled with satisfaction, "My youngest son has given me credit, unlike my eldest son who spends all his time practicing his inferior kicking skills."

Xiao Haochen smiled and took a sip of tea, "Good tea."

Mo Wendong picked up the tea cup, "I heard that in the Wudang Sect, there has been an unwritten rule since the generation of Yin Zi: each generation selects the best two disciples, one of whom will enter the mortal world to explore the heart, and the other will stay in the mountains.

Jian asked."

It is a coincidence that since Wudang established this unwritten rule, there have been people who have violated this rule among the Yin generation, the Dao generation and the Chen generation above the Hao generation, and

Those who violated the rules were killed without exception.

Xiao Haochen nodded, took another sip of tea, and did not answer.

Mo Wendong looked to himself and said, "As for Hao Zi's generation, I heard that the person who stayed behind at the gate was Headmaster Xiao."

Xiao Haochen finally stopped drinking tea calmly and said, "Exactly."

Mo Wendong reminded in a deep voice: "But Headmaster Xiao has now gone down to Wudang Mountain and entered the imperial city where he should not have entered."

Xiao Haochen smiled and said: "The prince sincerely invites me to build that peaceful and prosperous age. Therefore, I risk my own life to come."

Mo Wendong said: "Is it just because of this?"

Xiao Haochen shook his head, "It does have selfish motives."

Mo Wendong hesitated for a moment and asked: "What kind of selfishness is it that makes Headmaster Xiao come here even at the cost of death?"

Xiao Haochen stretched out his palm, and a small chessboard quietly took shape in his palm. It was densely covered with chess pieces, and no place was empty.

Mo Wendong looked at the chessboard and sighed: "It seems that there was a premeditation."

Xiao Haochen murmured: "First, the owner of the Burial Sword Manor sought out the Immortal Guest to bury the Sword and Ask the Immortal, and then the Sword Ancestor sealed the path to banish the Immortal in Loulan to warn the world, all of which affected the immortal destiny in the world, and the one who was most affected by this

, there is no one better than us Taoists. As the leader of Taoism in the world, we naturally know that our Taoists practice Taoism and only hope to live forever in the human world."

Mo Wendong looked at the sky and sighed: "But the road to banishment to immortals has been cut off, and those who practice Taoism will never find it again."

Xiao Haochen nodded, waved his hand gently, and the chessboard turned into dots of ink floating in the air, "I entered the imperial city this time just to reopen the path, the road to banishment to immortality."

Mo Wendong said: "It's just that in this imperial city, who can help Headmaster Xiao?"

Xiao Haochen smiled softly and put down the tea cup, "Although I am locked in the mountains, since I learned about the past fifteen years ago, I have begun to prepare for a rainy day. What Taishi Mo thinks I know, I naturally know, and Mrs. Mo

I know what the teacher thinks I don’t know.”

Mo Wendong raised his eyebrows and added some tea to the teacup in front of Xiao Haochen, "Fifteen years ago, Headmaster Xiao was only seven years old."

Xiao Haochen smiled and shook his fly whisk, "I was not yet seven years old that year. It was because of my careful nature that the old men in the mountain recommended me, who was eighteen years old, to take the position of headmaster."

Mo Wendong looked at the whisk, "Then why don't you tell me, what is it that I thought you didn't know?"

Xiao Haochen thought for a while, then gave it up and said, "Apart from anything else, I only know that Master Mo will help me."

Seeing that he mentioned himself, Mo Wendong's expression did not change and he said calmly: "Are you so sure?"

Xiao Haochen nodded, "Because the grand master wants to break the universe and reverse yin and yang. This cannot be accomplished by himself."
Chapter completed!