She's going to be a sect boss
Chapter 241
Chapter 241 Nine Serenities
The people from Yaowang Valley told He Miao that Gong Liangxi was imprisoned under Jiuyou.
"Where is Jiuyou?"
He Miao couldn't help asking.
She seems to have heard this name faintly, when she was watching "Journey to the West".
Before Sun Wukong left, his master Bodhi Patriarch warned him that he must never report his mastery in the future, otherwise: "Peel your hozen skin and file your bones, and demote your soul to the place of the Nine Nethers, and teach you that you will never turn over!"
Come to think of it, Jiuyou is an extremely terrifying place.
"Miss He, Jiuyou is in the ninth heaven underground, a place of pure yin and no yang. That is, under Mount Tai."
Murong Lan explained to He Miao warmly.
"Tarzan?"
He Miao didn't have time to ask more questions, the people of Yaowang Valley had already sent He Miao and others to a secret house at the foot of Mount Tai.
The house is not big, and when you open the door, you can see the majestic Mount Tai, which stretches for thousands of miles.
"Wait for me to explore the news."
The leader, Uncle Wei, opened his mouth and disappeared immediately.
The gratitude in He Miao's heart cannot be expressed in words. It is impossible for her alone, not to mention rescuing Gong Liangxi, but escaping from several sects by herself.
To her, Medicine King Valley is more than just a timely help, it is like a boat on a desperate journey.
Seeing the other people leaving one after another, Murong Lan raised his voice and asked:
"Miss He cares about Gong Liangxi?"
He Miao restrained her thoughts and became silent.She didn't want to answer Murong Lan's question.
She didn't want to lie to Murong Lan, nor did she want to expose her identity too much.
In fact, the answer to this question is obvious. If He Miao didn't care, why would He Miao take the risk of seeking help from Murong Lan whom he just met.
Whether it's the senior brother or the third senior brother, as long as one of them is there, she will feel that Bihai Pavilion is still there.
"I was abrupt."
When Murong Lan heard that He Miao didn't speak, she only apologized.
He Miao didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he just looked up at the sky and said, "The weather is good today."
You can never go wrong talking about the weather.
Murong Lan only smiled and said: "I know, there is no rain or sun today, so it should be cloudy."
He Miao belatedly realized that talking about the weather is also a cruel thing for an invisible person.
"It's not accurate. Although there is no sun, it is not cloudy. The sky is pure white with a few milky white clouds."
He Miao said calmly.
Murong Lan took a step forward, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "I seem to see the sky that Miss He described."
In fact, what is the color of pure white and milky white, what is the difference, and how can he tell the difference.
He Miao's heart trembled slightly, she knew that Murong Lan could not see anything.Now I am a little more curious about Murong Lan's life.
"When you were in Medicine King Valley, what would you do?"
Murong Lan smiled slightly, he was actually a very gentle person, when he smiled, there was even a slight dimple at the corner of his mouth.
"Listen to the teacher's lecture, listen to the book boys and the others help me read, and learn the flute." At that moment, he only raised the plain flute in his hand and gestured for He Miao to see.
With a thought in his heart, He Miao asked, "Can you write?"
"Learn."
Murong Lan only said indifferently.
"Are there any needles and thick paper?" He Miao continued to ask.
"What does Miss He want these for?" Murong Lan asked a little puzzled. "No wonder Miss He wants to embroider?"
"Let's keep it a secret first, I have my own magic." He Miao smiled playfully.
"Okay, I'll let someone find it."
Murong Lan heard the joy in He Miao's words, and she also became happy.
He Miao chatted with Murong Lan, and began to understand why Murong Lan wanted to talk to him alone. An invisible life is really lonely.
"Miss He, I have found both the needle and the thick paper."
Another middle-aged man who was shorter stepped forward and handed over what He Miao needed.
Although this person's attitude is respectful, He Miao has sensed his dislike for him from this person.
But He Miao didn't care. Instead, he squatted down, picked up the needle, and began to pierce a piece of thicker paper.
Murong Lan didn't know what she was doing, he listened quietly to the soft sound of the needle piercing the paper.
A gust of breeze hits, and the wind is mixed with a bit of fresh and elegant smell, which seems to be the fragrance of flowers in the distance, and it seems to be the fragrance of a woman nearby.
"All right."
He Miao stuffed the paper into Murong Lan's hand, and said to the bewildered Murong Lan, "Try to touch it."
Murong Lan stretched out her fingers carefully, not knowing what she would touch on the paper.
There is a faint bulge on the paper, which is not obvious, but the tactility of the fingertips is extremely obvious, and what he touched seems to be a word.
Following the strokes of the font, Murong Lan wrote in his heart, "It's Mount Tai."
"That's right." Seeing that he guessed it, He Miao was also extremely happy.
Before she transmigrated, she was an ordinary house girl who didn't work hard and couldn't distinguish grains.She also doesn't like being categorized as a time-traveling woman, since she can barely do anything.
Unexpectedly, after traveling for such a long time, she rarely relied on modern knowledge, and what she produced was actually Braille.She was indeed useful.
Murong Lan touched these two characters repeatedly. This was the first time he felt the characters himself without relying on other people's dictation.
Seeing that he likes it, He Miao immediately became interested, and started stabbing in a mess.
Murong Lan could guess some characters, but he couldn't guess some characters because He Miao wrote in simplified characters.
"It's my fault. I wrote many words incorrectly." He Miao prevaricated.
"Miss He is willing to take this trouble for me, I'm already very happy." Murong Lan was always gentle.
After a while, Uncle Wei came back with news about Gong Liangxi:
"Gong Liangxi was imprisoned under Jiuyou. People from other sects have not yet arrived. Now people from Tianxuanmen, Lieyangzong and Dafanyin Temple are taking turns to guard. If we want to rescue Gongliangxi, As soon as possible."
Speaking of this, Uncle Wei went on to say: "Also, we have to decide which group of guards we will attack."
He Miao originally wanted to say, let's start with Tianxuanmen, anyway, she and Tianxuanmen are sworn enemies.
But it's clear that now is not the time to reveal her identity.
"Uncle Wei, you are well-informed, I will listen to you."
He Miao said respectfully and flatteringly.
Uncle Wei was indifferent to He Miao's flattering words, and only calmly analyzed: "Tianxuanmen is the head of the hundred schools of immortality. It is inappropriate to have so many people coming here. There are not many people coming from Dafanyin Temple, but the one who came here Venerable Jingguang is not easy to deal with either. It is best to break through from the Fierce Sun Sect."
"Just listen to Uncle Wei."
He Miao showed a respectful look.
"It is the elder Hongyang who came to the Lieyang sect this time. It is a bit tricky in the early stage of Yuanying."
He Miao heard that his evaluation of the elder in the early stage of Yuanying was "a bit tricky", and he was impressed by this Uncle Wei.
"Also, Nan Ling'er, the goddaughter of the Patriarch of the Lieyang Sect, and his Taoist companion are both in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so they are not difficult to deal with."
Speaking of this, he glanced at He Miao lightly and said:
"Nan Ling'er just took a Bifang bird as a pet beast. This bird is a level six monster and is extremely difficult to deal with. We can only dispatch three people."
"I go."
He Miao took the initiative to ask Ying Ying to say.
Naturally, she had to save her senior brother, even though she was still in the Qi refining stage.
"
Thank you for your recommendations and monthly tickets~
Tianxuanmen has appeared, and it is not far from Zhuansunyuan's online~
(End of this chapter)
The people from Yaowang Valley told He Miao that Gong Liangxi was imprisoned under Jiuyou.
"Where is Jiuyou?"
He Miao couldn't help asking.
She seems to have heard this name faintly, when she was watching "Journey to the West".
Before Sun Wukong left, his master Bodhi Patriarch warned him that he must never report his mastery in the future, otherwise: "Peel your hozen skin and file your bones, and demote your soul to the place of the Nine Nethers, and teach you that you will never turn over!"
Come to think of it, Jiuyou is an extremely terrifying place.
"Miss He, Jiuyou is in the ninth heaven underground, a place of pure yin and no yang. That is, under Mount Tai."
Murong Lan explained to He Miao warmly.
"Tarzan?"
He Miao didn't have time to ask more questions, the people of Yaowang Valley had already sent He Miao and others to a secret house at the foot of Mount Tai.
The house is not big, and when you open the door, you can see the majestic Mount Tai, which stretches for thousands of miles.
"Wait for me to explore the news."
The leader, Uncle Wei, opened his mouth and disappeared immediately.
The gratitude in He Miao's heart cannot be expressed in words. It is impossible for her alone, not to mention rescuing Gong Liangxi, but escaping from several sects by herself.
To her, Medicine King Valley is more than just a timely help, it is like a boat on a desperate journey.
Seeing the other people leaving one after another, Murong Lan raised his voice and asked:
"Miss He cares about Gong Liangxi?"
He Miao restrained her thoughts and became silent.She didn't want to answer Murong Lan's question.
She didn't want to lie to Murong Lan, nor did she want to expose her identity too much.
In fact, the answer to this question is obvious. If He Miao didn't care, why would He Miao take the risk of seeking help from Murong Lan whom he just met.
Whether it's the senior brother or the third senior brother, as long as one of them is there, she will feel that Bihai Pavilion is still there.
"I was abrupt."
When Murong Lan heard that He Miao didn't speak, she only apologized.
He Miao didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he just looked up at the sky and said, "The weather is good today."
You can never go wrong talking about the weather.
Murong Lan only smiled and said: "I know, there is no rain or sun today, so it should be cloudy."
He Miao belatedly realized that talking about the weather is also a cruel thing for an invisible person.
"It's not accurate. Although there is no sun, it is not cloudy. The sky is pure white with a few milky white clouds."
He Miao said calmly.
Murong Lan took a step forward, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "I seem to see the sky that Miss He described."
In fact, what is the color of pure white and milky white, what is the difference, and how can he tell the difference.
He Miao's heart trembled slightly, she knew that Murong Lan could not see anything.Now I am a little more curious about Murong Lan's life.
"When you were in Medicine King Valley, what would you do?"
Murong Lan smiled slightly, he was actually a very gentle person, when he smiled, there was even a slight dimple at the corner of his mouth.
"Listen to the teacher's lecture, listen to the book boys and the others help me read, and learn the flute." At that moment, he only raised the plain flute in his hand and gestured for He Miao to see.
With a thought in his heart, He Miao asked, "Can you write?"
"Learn."
Murong Lan only said indifferently.
"Are there any needles and thick paper?" He Miao continued to ask.
"What does Miss He want these for?" Murong Lan asked a little puzzled. "No wonder Miss He wants to embroider?"
"Let's keep it a secret first, I have my own magic." He Miao smiled playfully.
"Okay, I'll let someone find it."
Murong Lan heard the joy in He Miao's words, and she also became happy.
He Miao chatted with Murong Lan, and began to understand why Murong Lan wanted to talk to him alone. An invisible life is really lonely.
"Miss He, I have found both the needle and the thick paper."
Another middle-aged man who was shorter stepped forward and handed over what He Miao needed.
Although this person's attitude is respectful, He Miao has sensed his dislike for him from this person.
But He Miao didn't care. Instead, he squatted down, picked up the needle, and began to pierce a piece of thicker paper.
Murong Lan didn't know what she was doing, he listened quietly to the soft sound of the needle piercing the paper.
A gust of breeze hits, and the wind is mixed with a bit of fresh and elegant smell, which seems to be the fragrance of flowers in the distance, and it seems to be the fragrance of a woman nearby.
"All right."
He Miao stuffed the paper into Murong Lan's hand, and said to the bewildered Murong Lan, "Try to touch it."
Murong Lan stretched out her fingers carefully, not knowing what she would touch on the paper.
There is a faint bulge on the paper, which is not obvious, but the tactility of the fingertips is extremely obvious, and what he touched seems to be a word.
Following the strokes of the font, Murong Lan wrote in his heart, "It's Mount Tai."
"That's right." Seeing that he guessed it, He Miao was also extremely happy.
Before she transmigrated, she was an ordinary house girl who didn't work hard and couldn't distinguish grains.She also doesn't like being categorized as a time-traveling woman, since she can barely do anything.
Unexpectedly, after traveling for such a long time, she rarely relied on modern knowledge, and what she produced was actually Braille.She was indeed useful.
Murong Lan touched these two characters repeatedly. This was the first time he felt the characters himself without relying on other people's dictation.
Seeing that he likes it, He Miao immediately became interested, and started stabbing in a mess.
Murong Lan could guess some characters, but he couldn't guess some characters because He Miao wrote in simplified characters.
"It's my fault. I wrote many words incorrectly." He Miao prevaricated.
"Miss He is willing to take this trouble for me, I'm already very happy." Murong Lan was always gentle.
After a while, Uncle Wei came back with news about Gong Liangxi:
"Gong Liangxi was imprisoned under Jiuyou. People from other sects have not yet arrived. Now people from Tianxuanmen, Lieyangzong and Dafanyin Temple are taking turns to guard. If we want to rescue Gongliangxi, As soon as possible."
Speaking of this, Uncle Wei went on to say: "Also, we have to decide which group of guards we will attack."
He Miao originally wanted to say, let's start with Tianxuanmen, anyway, she and Tianxuanmen are sworn enemies.
But it's clear that now is not the time to reveal her identity.
"Uncle Wei, you are well-informed, I will listen to you."
He Miao said respectfully and flatteringly.
Uncle Wei was indifferent to He Miao's flattering words, and only calmly analyzed: "Tianxuanmen is the head of the hundred schools of immortality. It is inappropriate to have so many people coming here. There are not many people coming from Dafanyin Temple, but the one who came here Venerable Jingguang is not easy to deal with either. It is best to break through from the Fierce Sun Sect."
"Just listen to Uncle Wei."
He Miao showed a respectful look.
"It is the elder Hongyang who came to the Lieyang sect this time. It is a bit tricky in the early stage of Yuanying."
He Miao heard that his evaluation of the elder in the early stage of Yuanying was "a bit tricky", and he was impressed by this Uncle Wei.
"Also, Nan Ling'er, the goddaughter of the Patriarch of the Lieyang Sect, and his Taoist companion are both in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so they are not difficult to deal with."
Speaking of this, he glanced at He Miao lightly and said:
"Nan Ling'er just took a Bifang bird as a pet beast. This bird is a level six monster and is extremely difficult to deal with. We can only dispatch three people."
"I go."
He Miao took the initiative to ask Ying Ying to say.
Naturally, she had to save her senior brother, even though she was still in the Qi refining stage.
"
Thank you for your recommendations and monthly tickets~
Tianxuanmen has appeared, and it is not far from Zhuansunyuan's online~
(End of this chapter)
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