The author has something to say: I saw some girls saying they couldn't understand it, so I sorted it out here:

1. Mu Zhi once came to this world. The protagonist at that time was Chu Yi. Mu Zhi's identity was Mu Yun, the senior brother of Miaozhen Sect, and Chu Yi was his junior brother. After Mu Zhi completed the task, he escaped to death. Chu Yi turned into a demon and became a demon Lord (see the wedge for details);

2. The protagonist is now Ni Yunchu. Mu Zhi's identity is his brother Ni Yunjiao. Chu Yi became a villain (there was introduced at the end of Chapter 54), and some girls should have guessed that Shang Qing was one of his shells; and the old sect leader of Miaozhen Sect indirectly played a role in promoting Mu Yun's death and was hated by Chu Yi, but Shang Qing was not created by him in order to revenge the old sect leader, which has another reason;

3. So the current situation is that Shang Qing destroyed my Mu Man family without knowing it, and they are about to start a love and kill each other (laughs

4. Regarding the fact that Mu is not in my name... it is actually a foreshadowing. Can any girl guess it?

Finally, thank you to the landmines of Huyan and Xu Xian, Humei!

Miaozhenzong, under Yaoshui cliff.

In the silence, Chief Zhao spoke, no longer smiling, his expressionless face was filled with solemnity: "Chu Yi must die. If the Demon Lord is not eliminated, the Taoist sect will be difficult to prosper."

The old sect leader smiled bitterly, "Has I never thought about it? It's just that Chu Yi's luck is extremely prosperous, just like a son of destiny. Even if the situation is in danger, it can turn bad luck into good luck. How easy is it to take his life?" In the past, he took a fancy to this point and made great efforts to cultivate this apprentice. He didn't expect that he would shoot himself in the foot.

Chief Zhao stroked his beard: "One time, another time, luck is not unchanged for a long time. Now Chu Yi is doing things in a reverse way, and luck is probably worse than before."

The old sect leader felt irritable when he saw his old fox-like smile. He couldn't help but urged impatiently: "Don't keep it aside, but there is news from the Demon World?" As far as he knew, there were many spies from the Qingjing Sect in the Demon World.

President Zhao paused and looked around for a while. Even though he knew that there were few people here, he still carefully set up a protective cover before speaking: "Yes. As far as I know, Chu Yi has not appeared in front of others for a hundred years. I heard that he was seriously injured in the deep sea divine realm three hundred years ago..."

Deep Sea Divine Realm? The old sect leader was stunned, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. It is said that in that extremely dangerous sea area, there is a magical medicine that can bring the dead back and the dead back.

What Chu Yi did there was self-evident.

The leader Zhao did not notice his silence and continued: "I have visited the Master Xu from Baiwu Gate and asked her to divine. The hexagram shows that a new star rises, and one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. After so many years, the hope of revival of our Taoist sect has arrived..."

The old sect leader said, "You must have figured everything out?"

The head of the Sect Zhao smiled again, but his eyes still had unscathed worries: "The hexagram shows that new stars appear in the West and will appear in the place where the sun and the moon are upside down. In the west, the only place where the sun and the moon are upside down, is the Sumeru Secret Realm that will be opened recently..."

"There has long been a hunting place for demon cultivators..." the old sect leader murmured bitterly.

Chief Zhao sighed lightly: "Yes, there are countless wandering cultivators who die there every year. Now the major sects have ordered their disciples not to go to this realm to experience it." Only wandering cultivators have scarce resources, and even if they know they are a life-long death, they have to take risks.

The old sect leader said nothing. Miaozhen Sect also had such bans. They are now unable to recruit talented disciples, not only because they have a bad reputation in the Taoist sect, but also because Miaozhen Sect's disciples are more likely to be targeted by demon cultivators, which makes people avoid them.

Now, every disciple is precious.

However, the leader Zhao said: "I am here to ask Miaozhen Sect to lift the ban and send the disciples into the secret realm with us and other sects to protect the new star."

The old sect leader opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse: "Do you want me to let my disciple die?"

Chief Zhao said: "If you stop and stop, you will suffer from chaos. How important is a new star? What's more, our disciples work together to ensure that even if they can't kill each other, it's enough to protect themselves. You don't need to worry too much."

The old sect leader knew that he could not refuse. The old fox Zhao Pu must have convinced most of the sects and came to him with 70% to 80% confidence. If he refused now, it would be difficult for Miaozhen Sect to gain a foothold in the Taoist sect.

"...Okay." He felt that the word "she" was as heavy as a tremendous amount. Such difficulties were only comparable when he made that decision in the past.

At that time, he wanted to send his eldest disciple who had watched him die when he watched him grow up.

Compared with now, it seems to be repeated in an instant. Of course, all this would not be as light as Zhao Pu said. If it weren't for the fact that the Secret Realm of Sumeru was really dangerous, how could the various sects give up this piece of fat and issue such a ban?

I hope that new star really has Chu Yi’s luck back then...

The Secret Realm of Sumeru, which is about to be opened in the Western Sumeru Sea, is now a topic that monks are interested in talking about. Even if they know that there has been controlled by demon cultivators, there are still many casual cultivators who go thousands of miles to seek an opportunity.

From Fancheng, there is a waterway that leads directly to the Sumeru Sea, and takes a spiritual boat or rides with others. It is convenient and cheap. It is the only choice for casual cultivators who have not reached the Golden Pill and cannot practice in the air before their cultivation reaches the golden elixir.

On an ordinary spiritual ship heading to the Sumeru Sea, in addition to the boatman and father and daughter, there are also a pair of brothers who have taken the boat off.

With a "slam" sound, a big fish was caught by the nimble boat girl. The boatman beside him smiled and said, "Oh, I'll have a good time tonight."

The boat girl coquettishly said: "Have you eaten enough of this fish? It's rare for the two Taoist priests to pass by, so it should be invited to taste it." She said something, and her face looked beautiful and charming.

Seeing this, the boatman frowned: "Niu'er, have you fallen in love with that older Taoist priest?" His daughter knew that she rarely had such thoughtful times. "They were going to the Sumeru Sea. After going to the monks there, how many can they come back? Don't be stupid!"

The boat girl pale when she heard this, and she took the fish to the kitchen without saying a word, leaving the boatman to secretly regretting that she was too straightforward.

What the father and daughter in the early stage of Qi refining did not know was that the foundation-building monks were sensitive to five senses, and Ni Yunchu in the cabin could hear everything clearly. He smelled a stinking face, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and turned around and saw his brother sitting on a soft collapse, with long eyebrows on his temples, a high nose bridge, and a handsome and unparalleled.

——No wonder the woman in the boat moved her heart.

Ni Yunchu was unhappy and felt a little irritable on her face. Ni Yunjiao opened her eyes from meditation and glanced at him indifferently: "Jingxin."

They went to the Secret Realm of Sumeru this time to find opportunities for breakthroughs. Ni Yunjiao's cultivation level broke back to the foundation building a month ago, but the foundation was damaged and spiritual power could not be used frequently. Ni Yunchu was tempered in the central realm of the Great Change and had already faintly touched the edge of the golden elixir.

But that's not enough.

Their enemies are much stronger.

So what we should do most now is to improve our strength.

After a pause, he saw that Ni Yunchu still looked depressed, he was helpless: "What does other people's chattering have to do with me?"

In other words, the elder brother did not take the boat girl to heart. Ni Yunchu's brows stretched out and his tone rose slightly: "Brother Xie's advice. Yunchu's swordsmanship has now reached the fourth level. Can you please see it?"

Ni Yunjiao didn't understand how his younger brother's emotions changed so quickly, but when he saw that he worked hard, he nodded and said, "Yes."

Ni Yunchu smiled loudly when she heard this, as bright as the sun. This was the first time he had smiled so well in the past few months without any gloom. Ni Yunjiao's eyes were softer and he walked out of the cabin with him.

Thinking that the space on the boat was too small, Ni Yunchu leaped out of the deck and stood firmly on the water in the boatman's exclamation. He drew his sword and stabbed it with the first move, and it seemed extremely sharp. In addition, it was full of spiritual power, which caused waves to arouse waves. They flew straight to the shore like eyes. Water was originally a soft object, but it was controlled by the sword energy, but it was sharper than the sword. As soon as the trees, flowers and plants on the shore were touched by the water, they were immediately cut off, leaving a smooth cross-section.

After a set of sword techniques danced, a burst of applause suddenly rang out, and a slightly frivolous male voice cheered loudly: "Okay! Fellow Daoist is such a good sword technique!"

The voice seemed to appear at the pinch point, trying to attract attention. Ni Yunchu ignored it and jumped back to the deck with his phoenix eyes looking forward to his brother, waiting for his judgment.

In his heart, the praise of his elder brother is more important than the praise of a thousand strangers.

Ni Yunjiao held his hands behind his back, looking faint: "I used too much force in the early stage, so I couldn't succeed. When the speed of those splashes reached the same level, you will be qualified." After saying that, seeing an unconcealable loss on Ni Yunchu's face, he thought about it and touched his head, "It made great progress."

So inside and outside the boat, the lucky ones were to see the proud young master Ni from loss to excitement.

Outside the boat, the young man standing on the deck of another boat was secretly shocked. At the competition a few years ago, he had seen how arrogant Mr. Ni was. Now, he looked so well-behaved, how could he look so similar to the spirit beast raised by his niece?

Besides, the man on the deck - Ni Yunchu's brother Ni Yunjiao, his requirements are so strict that it is perverted. The young man thought he was talented, but if he asked him to dance with the sword technique, he could only barely achieve the same speed as Shuihua. Ni Yunchu was only fifteen years old, and his cultivation level was not as high as the Golden Pill, so it was extremely difficult to practice the sword technique to the level just now.

It is obvious that this person has very low talent and is not valued by the Ni family... Now it seems that the information is wrong?

Thinking in his heart, seeing that the two of them were about to turn back to the cabin, he quickly sang: "Please stay, two fellow Taoists!"

"It is a fate to meet each other, not to mention that we are the righteous people, we should help each other..." The young man kept smiling sincerely, "The fellow Taoist who was walking on my boat suddenly changed his mind and wanted to go home, which was really embarrassing. I wonder if the two fellow Taoists would allow me to go with me, so that the other fellow Taoist would go home as soon as possible?"

When talking about another monk who changed his mind and did not keep his promise, his tone was clearly sarcastic, but because his smile was too sincere, it seemed very interesting and did not make people feel mean.

Ni Yunchu frowned, not happy at all, but the brother beside him had already spoken: "Sure." His voice was cold and unrestrained.

The young man was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. He quickly packed up his things and got on the new ship. He claimed to be a casual cultivator from the east, named Jian Ling. This time he went to the Secret Realm of Sumeru to find opportunities in order to break through the Golden Pill.

"I wonder if the two fellow Taoists have the same names?"

Ni Yunchu looked at him coldly: "Mo Jin, Mo Yu."

"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Jin and fellow Taoist Yu." Jian Ling's smile remained unchanged, as if he did not feel Ni Yunchu's repulsion.

At this moment, the boat girl walked out of the kitchen and walked to Ni Yunjiao with a little shyness. Her voice was so soft that it dripped out of water: "Master Taoist, I stewed fish soup, which is extremely nourishing. Master Taoist should try it?"

Before Ni Yunjiao could speak, Ni Yunchu was furious first. He immediately diverted his attention and raised his chin at the rushing boat girl, alert and indifferent: "My brother is clear and quenched his body, and does not eat anything outside."

Like a cat protecting food. Jian Ling secretly commented.

After being rejected without any face, the boat girl blushed violently and her eyes were also blushed.

Seeing this, Ni Yunjiao nodded: "Sorry." After a pause, he said, "I love to drink fish soup, so I'm so lucky."

Jian Ling interrupted, "I also like to drink it. The girl is skillful and must have a good soup with her. I wonder if Jian is lucky enough to taste it?"

The boat girl looked at them gratefully, bit her lip and smiled: "I'll bring it now."

The spirit fish here are extremely delicious. With the skillful hands of the boat girl, the stewed soup is fragrant. Ni Yunchu finished drinking it silently and said thank you awkwardly.

The boat girl was flattered. The little Taoist priest had never acted coquettishly and intimately towards the older Taoist priests. When they looked at them, they looked as if nothing had happened, and they were indescribably arrogant and indifferent. This thank you at this time was really rare.

She no longer cared about her previous rejection, and hurriedly said, "It should be, it should be," a bright smile appeared on her face.

However, Ni Yunchu had already looked away and felt his brother's eyes soften again when he looked at him. He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and took a sip of fish soup.
Chapter completed!