Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 111 The Secret Plan
in the hall.

Qin Muling stood in front of a clear-colored crystal lotus, and a pure, clear, deep blue-violet brilliance gushed out from his hands, penetrated into the lotus, and finally converged on the sleeping body of Bingyuan Tianjun, silently interacting with him. She blends in.

A little bit of chaotic spiritual light appeared in the blue and purple light, bright and magnificent, with the endless inspiration of good fortune, the profound and mysterious Dao rhyme lightly diffused, making Mu Yinghua who was watching on the side change in color.

The blue crystal lotus contains abundant vitality, and the body of Bingyuan Tianjun is nourished by it all the year round. It still looks like a youthful and tender [-]th virgin. The facial features are exquisite and picturesque, the clouds on the temples are high, and the snow skin is soft and smooth. Beautiful jade, the peerless elegance of the country and the city.

The blue-violet brilliance with the innate fortune-telling spirit merged into the Taoist body and soul, slowly and firmly repairing the many dark wounds left by her early travels in the Void Starry Sky. The vitality that had decayed to the extreme began to show signs of recovery.

The woman in the white palace dress, that is, Bingyuan Tianjun's little distraction projection, was standing next to her, feeling the changes in her body and soul, and her beautiful eyes were full of incredible.

Tianjun Bingyuan was active tens of thousands of years ago. At first, he served as the headmaster for thousands of years. Later, he got tired of taking the initiative to retire and kept company with three or five friends. Explore the ruins of the ancient Sacred Cave House.

Later, because of a conflict with a big man of the ancient Qilin clan for an important opportunity, the other party did not talk about martial arts, and secretly mobilized a large number of strong people in the clan to ambush and besiege. After a hard fight, all the friends of Bingyuan Tianjun died , Only she got out of trouble by luck, but she was also seriously injured, and she has been sleeping in this secret realm since she came back.

In the past, Yunmeng Tiangong and the Taikoo Qilin clan had a quarrel over this matter, and the two sides were on the verge of a full-scale war. In the end, it was the high-level Dao court who came forward to mediate, and barely suppressed the matter.

"Headmaster, how did you discover this little guy?" She asked quietly with her spiritual sense.

Mu Yinghua hesitated for a moment, and immediately told the reason with his spiritual sense.

"It turned out to be the Origin Star Palace? This makes sense. We also visited that place in the past, but unfortunately we only circled in the outer area and failed to penetrate into the core area, otherwise..."

A trace of melancholy appeared in Bingyuan Tianjun's eyes, as if recalling some past events.

In just a moment of effort, Qin Muling felt a sense of weakness coming from the exhaustion of the oil and the lamp, and had to stop using his abilities. This was not only the exhaustion of spiritual power, but also the consumption of the soul level, and it was not an ordinary medicinal pill that could be easily replenished. of.

Mu Yinghua looked at him suspiciously: "Why did it stop so soon?"

"It's that my current cultivation is not enough,"

Qin Muling felt the state of his body, and said helplessly: "This ability is currently limited, and it can only be used once a day. If it is more, it will damage the foundation."

"Well, it's hard for you!"

Bingyuan Tianjun slightly sensed the state of his body and soul, and nodded with satisfaction: "The old injury has recovered about half, and it seems that there will be at most twenty times before the deity can fully recover. You guy, it is true Very unusual!"

The first healing effect will be stronger, Bingyuan Tianjun estimates that it may be weakened later, but at most one month, he should be able to go out and walk freely, saying goodbye to this forbidden place that he has stayed in for tens of thousands of years.

Mu Yinghua looked slightly delighted: "Does it only take a month? It shows that Mu Ling's ability is indeed useful, so don't the other elders also..."

"That's not necessary,"

Among the nine clear-colored lotus flowers on the top floor, a sweet and elegant voice with a touch of majesty sounded again: "This direct disciple of yours has a low cultivation base, and even if he is completely drained now, he will not be able to save a few people. Wait a minute, it will be much easier to do this after he reaches the inner demon realm in the future, preferably the destiny realm."

"Yes, the younger generation will follow the instructions of the patriarch."

Mu Yinghua responded respectfully. The nine top tiers belonged to the three generations of true disciples of the founder of the sect back then. Their seniority was inconceivably high. It could be said that all the sleeping elders in this hall were their juniors. I don't know how many generations of headmasters have been passed down, not to mention.

"Well, it's settled like this, Xiao Bingyuan, your injury is relatively minor. He will heal you this time. When you go out, you will be his Taoist protector and help him grow up as soon as possible." The voice continued. road.

Bingyuan Tianjun also said yes.

"I wanted to give you some benefits, but unfortunately your little guy's cultivation level is a little lower. The things we have saved are now completely useless for you, but holding them in your hands will be a drag. It's better to remember this kind of favor first. Come on, wait for your future cultivation level to go up before cashing in." The voice said to Qin Muling again.

Qin Muling has no reason to deny it. From this moment, he is considered to be in the eyes of these elders. In the future, not only can he walk sideways in the sect, but even if he wants to do something excessive, it is estimated that no one will question it.

After talking for a while, Mu Yinghua and his disciples left the hall and returned to Yudao Peak.

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In the depths of the starry sky, the main altar of the Palace of Tribulation.

In the deep ancient hall, the spiritual mist rose, the treasure light was bright, dozens of figures sat quietly, and the majestic coercion enveloped the space.

This time, the palace lord was not there, the bronze lotus throne on the high platform was empty, but the Taoist priest Mei Qingfeng was present, and her seat was on the left in front of the lotus throne.

"...Your Highness, our intelligence has collected some information about Qin Muling after these days of hard work."

The elder Luo Yujue, who was in charge of intelligence affairs, presented a jade talisman, Mei Qingfeng beckoned, and took the jade talisman into his hand to investigate carefully.

"It's still not complete, but it's still more useful than before."

Mei Qingfeng's slightly regretful voice sounded. Yunmeng Tiangong's strict protection of Qin Muling was still effective. Even if the Jieyun Palace used almost all the intelligence resources, it has not been able to find out who this headmaster's direct disciple is. Real origin and background.

Since there were enough Taoist guardians hidden around him, the senior secret spies didn't dare to make any big moves, and took pictures of Qin Muling's daily life from a distance with a photo-taking amulet, even if it was a cross.

Except for Xue Bingxuan and other senior sisters, no one can approach Qin Muling now. His daily expenses are also handled by the head teacher, Mu Yinghua, and no one wants to find an opportunity to intervene.

Elder Yuan Xuankong said indifferently: "If you can't find out the problem, it means a big problem in itself. If you replace it with other Supreme Dao Lineage, even those demon-level Tianjiao seeds, the protection they receive is not so exaggerated. It can be seen that this younger generation, It does have an extraordinary secret."

The elders nodded one after another. To say things that even the intelligence network of the Jie Yun Palace cannot detect, it is really rare in the entire Taixu starry sky. Yunmeng Tiangong is willing to invest such a large amount of resources in Qin Muling. This is not unusual. The treatment a character can have.

"In this case, we may consider sending a group of elder-level dead soldiers to sneak him over, so that we can find out all the secrets about him. What do you think?" Mei Qingfeng asked.

Surrounded by silence.

After a few breaths, the elder Meng wok pondered: "Is this necessary now? Although we are indeed interested in him, it is only a new direct disciple after all. Even if there are some different secrets, it can't affect the Supreme Dao Lineage now. The strength comparison between them is not worthy of such attention.”

Luo Yujue also agreed: "Yes, if your Highness doesn't feel at ease, you can keep the sect's intelligence network with high-standard attention. Maybe after a while, the secrets about him will come to light."

The longer the secrecy period and the higher the level, the more exaggerated the price to be paid. Such a cost-free approach like Yunmeng Tiangong is bound to be impossible to last, so Luo Yu is absolutely not worried.

The rest of the elders also expressed their approval.

Mei Qingfeng was silent for a while, and her intuition told her that she could not take this name lightly, so her proposal was not wrong, but at the current stage, she just wanted to convince these high-ranking elders that she could not do it with her prestige and qualifications. arrive.

That's all, I'll go straight to mention it to him when the old master comes back.

　Continue to update tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)