After the ascent failed

Chapter 287
Hua Yuzong seemed to be calm that night, but there were some dark waves inside.

The whole sect is spreading rumors about an alchemist who came today.

Since the poisoning of the wife of the sect leader has been kept a secret for many years, not many people know about it, so the fact that an alchemist came to the sect is not a big deal, and generally speaking, it will not cause much disturbance, but because today Murong The three words "Master Ye" that Zhu'er inadvertently uttered caused rumors to spread all over the sect.

"Who is this Master Ye?"

"I heard that this person is very young, and he dares to call him the word 'Master'. With Master Yan's alchemy attainments, he doesn't dare to be so proud, right?"

"Miss Pearl personally invited this person, maybe he really has some ability!"

"..."

Throughout the sect, there were various conversations, and the disciples were whispering, and the topics they talked about were all related to today's "Master Ye".

But because the other party stayed in the guest room after coming to the Huayu Sect and never showed up, everyone didn't see him except for being curious about his identity.

Ordinary disciples don't know the purpose of this "Master Ye", but those alchemists who have been in charge of detoxifying the wife of the head are very clear about it.

Compared to other people, these alchemists watched the show coldly with the mentality of watching a good show, watching the big show tomorrow.

……

"Father, master, the process is like this. This Ye Chunyang condenses his palms into a pill, and his attainments are extraordinary. The three flavors he condenses are even more superior. Zhu'er is confident that he will be able to detoxify her mother."

In the middle of the night, Murong Zhu'er was talking with a middle-aged man on a certain quaint tower.

The man has a tough face and is wearing a purple brocade robe. He is not angry and pretentious, exuding the air of a superior invisibly.

It was Hua Yuzong who taught Murong Minghai.

"You just said that you promised him to use Jiuli Zhenhuo to ask him to do it?"

Murong Zhu'er's words fell for a long time, and there was silence in the tower without any echo.

After a long time, Murong Minghai asked slowly.

"Yes, my daughter did agree to this." Murong Zhu'er said.

Murong Minghai fell silent again, and then suddenly said sharply: "Zhu'er, you are so brave!"

Murong Zhu'er's complexion turned pale, she knelt down hastily, and said: "Zhu'er deserves death, but the cold poison in the mother's body has penetrated into the bone marrow, if it can't be expelled, it can extend her life for another three years at most, my daughter really can't bear the death of her mother, That’s why I’m good at making claims.”

"Do you know what Jiuli True Fire means to our sect?" Murong Minghai said angrily.

"Daughter knows that Jiuli True Fire is the spiritual fire inherited from our sect, but all cultivators with fire roots can cultivate their spiritual energy and their cultivation base will greatly increase. Once they lose it, it will be a great loss to our sect." Murong Zhu'er nodded.

"Since you know, why do you act so hastily?" Murong Minghai asked again.

"It's about the mother's life and death, the daughter has to do this!"

Murong Zhu'er's face was firm.

She looked up at Murong Minghai, and said: "Don't father hope that mother can get rid of the pain of cold poison, and the three of us will have family happiness again?"

Murong Minghai was shocked.

He raised his head and looked at the night sky. After a long silence, he finally let out a long sigh: "Why don't I want to get rid of the cold poison on your mother? , if he can’t detoxify your mother, so what?”

"If he can't detoxify, this matter will be dropped." Murong Zhu'er said.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes flickered, and then her voice suddenly dropped, "And my daughter voluntarily let him plant a restraint in her body, if the father does not agree to this, without him urging the spell, the daughter will apologise by dying. "

"What did you say?"

Murong Minghai's eyes turned cold.

Murong Zhu'er bowed her head and remained silent.

"Why are you so confused! How much do you know about that Ye? You let him cast a curse in your body. If he plots against you, how can you prevent him?" Zhu'er pressed her forehead, and her spiritual sense penetrated into her body, and she found a restriction.

"Father, you don't need to waste your energy in vain. My daughter willingly let him cast this forbidden spell. If it is forcibly lifted, my daughter will die on the spot." Murong Zhu'er said with a wry smile.

She knew that her father wanted to break Ye Chunyang's forbidden curse with her perfect cultivation of Golden Core Realm, but that day Murong Zhu'er already had a premonition that once the curse was forcibly broken, she would die immediately.

"Good, good, good!"

"What a Ye Chunyang! To threaten you with such despicable means, I must settle this account with him!"

Murong Minghai flicked his sleeve robe and said coldly.

"Father! My daughter said that I did this voluntarily. Please don't embarrass Fellow Daoist Ye!" Murong Zhu'er hurriedly said.

Murong Minghai snorted coldly.

Just about to say something, a voice suddenly came from outside the tower: "Enough!"

Murong Minghai straightened his face when he heard the sound, and hastily turned his head to salute the void.

Murong Zhu'er also seemed to sense something, and her face showed solemnity.

After the words fell, several thunderbolts and lightnings appeared around the father and daughter, and an old man with white hair in plain linen clothes appeared there out of thin air. He looked old, but his eyes were like a falcon. Unfathomable feeling.

"Junior see Master Uncle."

"Pearl kowtows to meet her master!"

The father and daughter saluted solemnly.

This old man is obviously the authority of their Huayu Sect, the supreme elder Mu Xuanyi who has completed the Dongtian Realm.

"It's all free."

Mu Xuanyi waved his hands lightly, and sat down on the head.

After looking at the father and daughter separately for a while, Mu Xuanyi's face was expressionless, and he suddenly said to Murong Minghai: "You are still so rigid as a junior, and you train your daughter so severely, how can a girl bear it? "

His eyes turned to Murong Zhu'er, but Mu Xuanyi showed a doting smile.

Murong Minghai was startled.

He smiled wryly in his heart, but said seriously on the surface: "The junior knows that the uncle always loves Zhu'er, but this girl is too courageous. She dares to make her own claims about Jiuli Zhenhuo. Even if she is her own daughter, the junior will never give up. Not lightly."

"Okay, put away your scene talk, this old man loves this girl, do you dare to move her finger?" Mu Xuanyi rolled his eyes, and interrupted Murong Minghai's words impatiently.

Murong Minghai was suddenly speechless.

With Mu Xuanyi's words, his protective attitude is already very obvious. The entire Huayu Sect knows that Mu Xuanyi has always loved Murong Zhu'er the most, even his father.

"Thank you, Master." Murong Zhu'er said with a gentle salute.

Mu Xuanyi waved his hand with a light smile, and said: "The old man also heard the dispute between your father and daughter just now, Zhu Er, you girl, you are arbitrarily advocating to promise Jiuli Zhenhuo to others, it is indeed against my Zongda Bogey, this crime is not small."

"Zhu'er is guilty!" Murong Zhu'er obediently admitted.

Before she finished speaking, she heard Mu Xuanyi say: "However, with this old man here, no one dares to accuse you, Jiuli Zhenhuo agreed, so what's the problem?"

When these words came out, both father and daughter were startled immediately.

Unexpectedly, this grand elder would protect his shortcomings to such an extent, even Murong Zhu'er was surprised.

But she was determined in her heart, with Mu Xuanyi's words, the agreement with Ye Chunyang was truly counted.

"But uncle, Jiuli Zhenhuo is the treasure of my sect's inheritance, how can someone take it away so easily?" Murong Minghai couldn't help but said.

"It's okay, Jiuli Zhenhuo is the treasure I sent, but that kid seems to be only at the Dao base level? It's not certain whether he can take it away, not to mention that he is going to save your woman this time, you On the surface he objected, but in his heart he was eager to let him make a move, right?" Mu Xuanyi rolled his eyes strangely and snorted.

Murong Minghai couldn't help touching his nose after being refuted, and was speechless.

"According to what Zhu'er said, that person surnamed Ye can condense his palms into alchemy, and this kind of alchemy can only be done by someone who has reached the level of a master. Maybe he can really save people." If Mu Xuanyi had a deep meaning He smiled, "And the old man still hopes that he can do it."

"Uncle Master means..." Hearing this, Murong Minghai suddenly thought of something, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mu Xuanyi got up calmly, and said: "That Dong XZ has been under Jiuli Zhenhuo for thousands of years, and the ancestors of all dynasties have never wanted to get it, but it is a pity that Jiuli Zhenhuo has special spirituality, and it is impossible for ordinary people to subdue it. The exercises practiced by the elders are all against it and cannot be subdued. If someone can take away the Jiuli True Fire, it will be a loss for us on the surface, but if we can exchange that fire for that thing, it will be of great benefit to us. "

When Murong Minghai heard this, his eyes flickered.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi may have forgotten one thing, my clan has organized trainings throughout the generations, if someone can subdue Jiuli True Fire, he can be an elder if he is above the Golden Core Realm, and an elder if you are below the Spiritual Transformation Realm. As for the Holy Son, my school needs to devote all resources to cultivate it, if this son really takes away the spiritual fire in the end, don't we really have to follow the training of the group?"

"The words of the ancestors cannot be disobeyed, but whether he can help Zhu'er's mother get rid of the poison is still a matter of debate. It is still too early to say." Mu Xuanyi said lightly: "Besides, we only promised him to let him take the spirit fire. , whether he can take it or not depends on whether he has that good fortune himself."

After saying that, he looked at Murong Zhu'er and asked: "Jiuli Zhenhuo has never been subdued by anyone, have you told him?"

"Never." Murong Zhu'er said calmly.

"Look, what is there to be dissatisfied with after giving birth to such a smart and intelligent daughter?" Mu Xuanyi glared at Murong Minghai.

Murong Minghai smiled awkwardly, looking at his daughter with hints of relief.

This move can not only invite a brilliant alchemist, but also not violate the promise. How could the other party think that it would be difficult to collect Jiuli Zhenhuo?

"However, that kid dared to cast a spell on Zhu Er, it is unreasonable. If he is really one in ten million lucky ones, that's all. If not, the old man must deal with him well, and express this anger on Zhu Er's behalf!"

At the end of the words, Mu Xuanyi showed a look of indignation.

"Zhu'er asked Fellow Daoist Ye to cast this forbidden spell. Master, don't blame him. After he detoxifies my mother, no matter whether he can subdue Jiuli True Fire or not, he will promise to undo the forbidden spell for me." Murong Zhu children said.

"We don't know the details of this person, how can you trust him?" Murong Minghai frowned deeply.

Murong Zhu'er showed bitterness, and continued to say: "Furthermore, there is one thing that my father may not know, this person... is qualified to live in the heavenly spirit room of Lingxian Mansion!"

"what?"

Murong Ming opened his eyes wide and said: "You said he can live in the heavenly spirit room of Lingxian Mansion? How is this possible?"

Mu Xuanyi's expression also changed.

(End of this chapter)