"Tick" "Tick"...

The water droplets fell along the stone walls, and the mist was hazy in the mountains and fields. The leaves were washed and turned green and dripping. A slight cool breeze hit, blowing the leaves slightly swaying.

In the cave, Mu Feiqing sat quietly. It took a long time to get up and walk out of the cave. When he reached the entrance of the cave, he stopped, turned around slowly, and pointed gently, and a wisp of spiritual energy rushed into the cave, suddenly exploded, and a raging fire burned.

A magnificent smoke rose, and Mu Feiqing slowly went down the mountain, stepped on the fog, and slowly fell to the ground. A stream was flowing.

He rolled up his sleeves slightly, held a handful of water, washed his face, and the cold water stimulated his drowsy mind.

In the reflection on the water surface, Wu Chen appeared, with his hands folded and said, "Amitabha, Master, it seems that this is not my disaster, it is your disaster!"

Mu Feiqing gently held his waist, stood up slowly, sneered, and said, "What a bullshit, isn't it just a woman who slept? What a big deal?"

Wu Chen said, "Why did that master let that half demon leave?"

Mu Feiqing's face froze and said, "Uh... I'm not the kind of person who can ruthlessly pull it off?"

Wu Chen shook his head slightly and said, "Master... I have let her go once when I was in the inn!"

"Young people are always passionate and ruthless!"

Mu Feiqing's mind was a little confused.

Logically speaking, he and Honglian were enemies and should have killed him, but when he left behind Honglian last night, he chose to pretend to be asleep.

Only after experiencing the tenderness of his daughter can he understand what a gentle place is and what a hero's tomb is. He can't forget Honglian's fear and unfamiliarity, and the fallen red and tears.

He was still lenient after all!

…………

Wu Chen quietly followed Mu Feiqing to the ruined valley again.

Mu Feiqing closed his eyes slightly, and the perception of the road extended a hundred feet underground, with nowhere to escape within a radius of ten miles.

After a long time, he sighed, gently held his waist, and said with anger but weak: "No, Master Wuchen, come and help me find out to see if I can find my nephews!"

After saying that, Mu Feiqing leaned against a stone next to him and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Wuchen clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

It was also after a long time that he sighed slightly and said, "Master, I couldn't find it either. This entire canyon has no life!"

Mu Feiqing pondered for a while and said, "Well, let's leave first!"

…………

After arriving at Wutong Town, Mu Feiqing was in a heavy mood. He didn't know how to face other nephews. He obviously went to save the person, but he couldn't save the person, but he let the enemy go.

When he passed by the small inn, he heard someone's voice inside, he hesitated for a long time, and gently pushed open the door.

"Uncle Master, are you back?"

As soon as he opened the door, Mu Feiqing suddenly heard a familiar voice, raised his head in surprise, and said in surprise: "Fang Zizhou, why are you back?"

There are several disciples from the Immortal Island of the South China Sea and disciples of Langya Pavilion in the inn. They are the missing nephews led by Fang Zizhou before, who were unknown to their lives.

Fang Zizhou touched his head and said in confusion: "Uncle Master, I came back three days ago. I heard from Junior Brother Liu that you have gone to save us. I have also gone back to find you, but I couldn't find it!"

Mu Feiqing wondered, "I didn't find anything. I was fighting over there. The canyon was broken. You said I didn't find it?"

Fang Zizhou also wondered: "Uncle Master, so many of us have gone there, but we haven't seen it, there is no trouble, no movement at all. Moreover, we went there this morning, and the canyon is still there!"

Mu Feiqing pointed from afar and said, "Out of the town, there is a big valley eighty miles southeast, and you can walk straight for five or six miles... Is that right?"

Fang Zizhou twitched his lips and said embarrassedly: "Uncle Master, what you said is indeed correct, but the direction you are pointing is the northwest... We are not in the same direction..."

Mu Feiqing: "Is that the northwest?"

Fang Zizhou: "Yeah yeah!"

Wuchen: "Master, that's indeed the northwest!"

Mu Feiqing: “…”

So, I'm in vain?

"Hey, uncle, what are you doing?"

"I'm not tired after a few days and nights. Can't I go and rest?"

Mu Feiqing was very embarrassed and climbed upstairs slowly with the wall, staggering, and it was very difficult.

Fang Zizhou sighed: "Uncle Master must have had a hard time fighting these days. I have never seen Uncle Master suffer such a serious injury. I have to hold the wall when going upstairs. My face is so pale and I feel so weak. Dear brothers, we have to hire a few miracle doctors for Uncle Master!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know there is a miracle doctor from the Medicine King Valley in Fufeng County..."

"What are you waiting for? Go quickly!"

"Let's go and go together, my uncle was hurt for us!"

"No need to go later..."

Looking at this scene, Wu Chen's face twitched slightly and said, "Dear donors, actually, I think you go and invite a miracle doctor, find a few cows, get rid of their roots, and stew a pot of red dust soup for the Lord!"

Fang Zizhou said in confusion: "Master, what is Hongchen Soup?"

Wu Chen clasped his hands together and said incredibly: "Commonly known as bullwhip soup, Amitabha!"

Looking at Wuchen who was talking quickly upstairs,

Fang Zizhou and others were silent...

What's wrong with being a master and letting the invincible world walk along the wall?

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Capital City, Qin Wang Mansion.

The King of Qin pinched a secret letter into a ball, slapped it on the table in anger, and said angrily: "Bastes, they are all wastes. Are the people of your Nether God Sect all wastes? This can all be wrong!"

There was a mysterious man in a black robe in front of him, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and said, "Your Highness Qin, you are too much. Do you think this is what we are willing to see? If you just lose a divine formation map, and my divine sect has lost two heavenly demons, including our saint, there, I want to ask you, isn't it the plan you made? Why did Mu Feiqing arrive there three days in advance?"

"You ask me, what do you want to ask you?" King Qin said angrily.

The man in black robe said in a deep voice: "If our saint hadn't been hiding beside Mu Feiqing in advance, I'm afraid even the big array would not be well arranged. This is your plan mistake. Who asked you to send someone to capture his nephew?"

Zhuge Qingrou, who was standing beside him, said in confusion: "Hey, Master Shenhuo, wasn't that the people from your God Cult captured?"

The man in black robe said in surprise: "No, we plan to use the zombie king to lead Mu Feiqing into the formation. What's the use of us to capture his junior nephews?"

Suddenly, the few people were silent.

"Awesome, awesome," Zhuge gently shook his feather fan and sighed: "Young Master Feiqing is worthy of being your younger brother Feiqing. It seems that he has long seen through our plan, used the trick, and left the Red Lotus Saint by his side, giving us a misjudgment. His so-called nephew was trapped... I'm afraid it was the smoke bomb he threw out, deliberately confusing us and caught us off guard. I'll say why the Holy Monk Wuchen of the Jokhang Temple appeared so by chance. I'm afraid this was all Mu Feiqing's plan!"

The King of Qin gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, Mu Feiqing is too wise and almost demonic. Every time he uses a trick, he will use it in reverse. What should we do?"
Chapter completed!