She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 302 Snowy Plateau
For three years, He Miao was already familiar with Murong Lan's study.

She has walked this small path paved with bluestone slabs countless times.

Murong Lan was stroking the braille with her hand, the content was about some pills.At some point, he began to learn some knowledge about refining medicine.

He Miao quietly looked at Murong Lan in the room, she was like her name, a gentleman like Lan, noble and elegant, with a delicate fragrance.

She clearly still held Huanzhen in her hand, but the anger in her chest when she just knew she was being fooled has been swept away.

Murong Lan has always been very kind to her.

Why should she question a person who treats herself well?
Even if Murong Lan knew that Huanzhen existed, and he also acquiesced to the actions of others, he couldn't change it. Murong Lan was very kind to her.

She should be more tolerant to those who helped her.

"Miss He~"

Murong Lan didn't hear He Miao's footsteps, but heard her breathing, put down the book in her hand, and said.

He Miao smiled slightly, stepped into the study, and casually hid the illusion in his hand into the wooden hairpin, then asked, "What book has Mr. Murong been reading recently?"

"It's "Spiritual Elixir", an ancient book on the art of alchemy." Murong Lan said softly, her eyes narrowed from a smile.

Obviously there are many words stuck in his chest, but when it's time to leave, He Miao doesn't know how to speak.

The autumn wind brings a bit of sassy.Blowing the two people in the study brought a different kind of comfort.

He Miao seldom felt sad when parting. She was born to wander and never stayed in any place for too long.

Medicine King Valley was already the place where she stayed for a long time.

"Master Murong, can you give me a teleportation talisman, I plan to leave."

As soon as He Miao's dry words came out, Murong Lan's hand trembled, and the book on her lap fell to the ground.

Seeing this, He Miao took a step forward, picked up the book, and put it on the desk in front of Murong Lan.

"Why do you suddenly want to leave?" Murong Lan asked puzzled.

He Miao smiled and said, "I still haven't found a young apprentice outside, and I'm worried after all, I want to go out and have a look."

That's right, with the strength of the top ten sects in the cultivation world of Yaowanggu, He Miao felt a little uneasy because they couldn't find Song Zishu after three years of hard work.

She can only hope that Song Zishu will be blessed by being a fool, and that she will achieve something else.

"Sorry, I couldn't help you." Murong Lan bowed her head slightly, apologetically.

As he spoke, he called Uncle Wei in and gave He Miao a golden teleportation talisman.It didn't mean to stop her at all.

"Master Murong doesn't need to apologize, Yaowanggu has already helped me a lot. If there is anything I can help in the future, feel free to ask." He Miao promised.

In fact, with Yaowanggu's strength, she is the only one who needs her help.

But Murong Lan really treated her very well, allowing her to come and go freely, and never made any demands on her.

Murong Lan nodded solemnly.Knowing that He Miao was going to leave, she straightened up in a daze, and after a long time, she asked in a low voice:
"Miss He, is there still time for us to meet again?"

"Mr. Murong, there will be encounters between mountains and rivers." He Miao said firmly.

Murong Lan smiled slightly, nodded lightly and said: "I hope that when I see Miss He again, Miss He will be able to achieve great success."

"Borrow Mr. Murong's auspicious words."

After He Miao said this, he crushed the teleportation talisman in his hand, and left immediately.

Murong Lan's dull eyes were still staring at the place where He Miao disappeared.After an unknown period of time, he asked softly:
"Uncle Wei, do you think illusions are really useless?"

Uncle Wei, who had been standing on one side, narrowed his eyes. Of course he was happy that this woman could leave.The young master has now agreed to take over the affairs of the valley, and if this woman stays here, she will only interfere with the young master.

This woman's heart is not right, colluding with people from the devil world, if she leads the young master to a wrong path, it will be even worse.

But the young master asked this question, doesn't it mean that he expects Huanzhen to be useful?Looking forward to this woman staying by his side forever.

"I don't know." Uncle Wei restrained all his thoughts, and replied respectfully as always.

"Back off." Murong Lan didn't say much, she just said softly.

He lost the only one who could talk to him.All he can keep is endless loneliness.

Thinking of this, he touched the books on the desk, the mountains and rivers meet each other, and they will meet again.

Yaowang Valley is as calm as before, with the rustling autumn wind in the valley, adding a little bit of parting sorrow and endless bleakness.

At the same time, Zhuan Sunyuan who was waiting for her return in He Miao's courtyard froze for a moment.

He noticed that He Miao escaped again.And this time, he escaped a little further.

Zhuan Sunyuan narrowed his eyes, and his cold eyes were as deep as a cold pool.At the end of the world, he will always find her again.

three days later
He Miao walked on the snow-capped, thousands of miles of frozen snow-capped mountains, only speechless in his heart.

Because she was afraid of being easily found by Zhuan Sunyuan, she was taken back to Tianxuanmen.So when using the teleportation talisman, I thought in my heart, just go to a place that is inaccessible.

Then, this unlucky teleportation talisman teleported her to the snow-covered plateau with continuous snow-capped mountains.

All eyes are boundless glaciers.

It has been three days since He Miao flew with the sword at the beginning until his spiritual power was exhausted, but he still hasn't walked out of this endless snow mountain.

Now, she has to rely on her own feet to walk in the snow with difficulty.

If she had known that she would be reduced to this point, maybe she would choose to obediently hide by Zhuan Sunyuan's side and be his little wife.

But now, He Miao has no chance to regret it.She didn't know how long it would take for her to go out, or how long it would take for her to die here.

Although she is a water system of practice, she cannot directly use ice and snow.On the contrary, the ice and snow have been freezing the spiritual power in her body.

The snow-capped mountains were freezing cold, so He Miao had to use all his spiritual power to keep out the cold, and the spiritual power was exhausted very quickly.

She knew that she had to leave here as soon as possible.Otherwise, she might become the first monk in the world of cultivating immortals to be frozen to death in the snow mountain.

Just when He Miao swallowed all the elixirs given by Wang Gu, the medicine in the wooden hairpin, and planned to go all out and fly with the sword again.

In the ancient blue sky, a black speck flew rapidly from the sky.

He Miao's eyesight is not bad, and he recognized it at a glance, it was a giant eagle.The eagle hovered continuously in the sky, as if looking for a target.

He Miao held a mahogany sword and stared at the eagle in the sky vigilantly.If the eagle dared to come down and catch her, she would use her sword to show it off.

The eagle rushed down in He Miao's direction, and when He Miao was on guard, he saw the eagle rushing towards a gray-white snow leopard not far away.

The snow leopard rushed at the eagle, not only failed to beat the eagle, but the eagle's sharp claws scratched the skin of its body.

The snow leopard let out a shrill scream, and then a lot of blood oozed from the wound, staining the white fur red.

He Miao's heart trembled, but he knew in his heart that this was just "natural selection, survival of the fittest" in the animal kingdom.

She shouldn't interfere.

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