Chapter 13

"Did you sign up with the senior brother in charge? If you haven't signed up, you can't follow along." Fu Ling asked Song Minmin.

"If you haven't signed up, you can just assume that I am going down the mountain to play, and I am not in the same team as you. Besides, I have the protection of Yuanying, and I will go with you, and you will be safer." Song Minmin replied.

"That's not okay, the rules of the sect must be followed, Minmin, you can't go down the mountain with us without signing up." Fu Ling didn't seem to let go at all.

Mo Yan and Xu Ke looked anxiously, worried that Junior Sister Fu Ling would offend Song Minmin if she was too ruthless.

Song Minmin is also a celebrity at their Miaoyin Peak, as the jewel in the palm of the Patriarch of the Song Family, a well-known formation sect, with a Nascent Soul guard, most of the Miaoyin Peak disciples can't afford to offend this little ancestor.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, how about..." Xu Ke just wanted to help smooth things over, but Song Minmin over there had already spoken first.

Song Minmin signaled the Nascent Soul guard behind her to hug her up, and said to Fu Ling, "Then walk slowly, I'll sign up right away!"

As soon as Song Minmin finished speaking, she was carried and flew back to Taichu Peak.

Fu Ling was very satisfied with her success in persuading her classmates, and nodded in self-satisfaction, then turned to look at Xu Ke, "Senior Sister, you seem to have something to say just now?"

Xu Ke: "...No, I haven't."

This Miss Song is not so easy-going on weekdays. I heard from other disciples in the peak that this Song Minmin would turn on her face if she disagreed with her. of.

Is the Song Minmin she heard about the same person as the one just now...

……

Fuling's team was assigned to investigate Qianlai Town, a small place attached to the Zixiao Sect, only a day away from the Zixiao Sect.

As a small town under the protection of the Zixiao Sect, Qian Lai Town naturally received news from the Zixiao Sect long ago, and reported to the Zixiao Sect that there were no missing Zixiao Sect disciples in the local area.

Only disciples like Fu Ling who are not very strong will be sent to this kind of place where there is almost no danger. The brothers and sisters with higher cultivation bases have all gone to farther places.

It was already dark when Fuling and the others arrived in Qianlai Town, so they first found an inn to stay.

"One room per person?" Song Minmin stood in front of the shopkeeper's door, holding a purse in his hand, and asked Fu Ling who they were.

Anyway, no matter whether other people want to share the room or not, she, Song Minmin, definitely wants to have her own room.

"How about me and Fu Ling, and Mo Yan and Ling Yu?" Xu Ke suggested.

"It's more comfortable for one person to share one room, not as frugal as two people sharing one room." Mo Yan threw a bag of money to the shopkeeper, and asked for a room for himself first.

Seeing that Mo Yan objected, Xu didn't mention it anymore. She wasn't frugal either, she just thought that the two of them could take care of each other if they lived in a room. Be safe.

Fu Ling chose a room on the back. After opening the window, she could see a forest in the distance.

I heard from the people in the inn that this is a locust forest. In the early years, people in the town used this locust forest as a burial place. People were buried at the foot of many locust trees. Later, they could not be buried, so they changed to other places. .

"It's such an unlucky place. Why don't the people buried in the mountains go to the woods instead, destroying a good forest." Xu Ke next door also opened the window, noticing that Fu Ling was standing by the window, she said the same thing. Fu Ling spoke up.

"Then there must be a mountain for them to bury. Don't even think about it. The nearest mountain is the Zixiao Sect. Do these people dare to bury the corpse in the Zixiao Sect?" Fu Ling's other neighbor, passed on Song Minmin's voice came.

"That forest looks really creepy." A male voice joined the conversation of the three girls, and Su Lingyu, who was not far away, poked his head out from his room.

"The four of us live in this row, and only that kid Mo Yan lives opposite. Otherwise, with his noisy temper, he would have opened the window and come out by now." Xu Ke knows Mo Yan best among the five people. One.

"Have Senior Sister Xu and Brother Mo Yan known each other for a long time?" Fu Ling asked.

"It hasn't been a long time. He and I both came from the Qiming country in the south. We met in the martial arts field half a month ago, and we got acquainted after going back and forth."

"Qiming Kingdom should be very close to Bishuitian, one of the four sects. Why did you come all the way to Zixiao Sect in the west?" Song Minmin asked strangely. It doesn't make sense to have the talent to enter Zixiao Sect. Clear water and sky do not accept.

"To be honest, Bi Shuitian accepts his disciples based on his face. I just didn't look good enough, so I was rejected." Xu Ke replied without hesitation.

"I thought it was just a rumor that Bi Shuitian accepted disciples to look at his face, but I didn't expect it to be true. No wonder Bi Shuitian is always at the bottom of the four major sects every year." Hearing this, Song Minmin felt a little sympathetic to Xu Ke, this girl is indeed plain-looking , that Mo Yan was also inconspicuous.

"If Junior Brother Lingyu goes to Bishuitian, even if he is a three-spiritual root, the elders of Bishuitian will definitely rush to accept him as a disciple. Bishuitian just likes to talk about noodles. Every time they go out and pass by Qiming Kingdom , all scattered flower petals and rode white cranes, attracting a large crowd of mortals to watch." Xu Ke said.

Hearing what Xu Ke said, Fu Ling thought to herself, even if her spiritual root had a celestial face, Bi Shuitian would not accept her. She thanked Zixiaozong, thanked Master Lingxu, and thanked Master for taking her with her four spiritual roots.

"Okay, everyone, go to bed early, and go to the locust tree forest tomorrow." Xu Ke closed the window and went back to sleep.

Fu Ling and the other three also closed their windows.

On the opposite side of Fuling's room, someone opened the window and jumped out, leaving the inn.

……

At the supper stand at the corner of the street in the small town, a veiled woman in purple holds a cup of tea in one hand. The stand is surrounded by big men talking loudly, which is quite noisy.

Mo Yan hurried over and took a seat opposite the woman in purple. He asked in a low voice, "Elder Xiang, what are your orders?"

"Is there a girl named Fu Ling among the girls who are traveling with you?"

"Yes."

"Xuanwei's little apprentice?"

Mo Yan nodded.

"Heh, there's really no place to look for when you have broken through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get it." The tea cup fell on the table, and under the veil, Elder Xiang smiled with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)

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