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MTL - Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text-Chapter 19 019
Xia Yingying stared at Mu Sheng fiercely, her eyes seemed to breathe fire.
He had choked with himself before, it wasn't her, who among the disciples of Tianyan Sect has the guts?
"You must have poisoned me!" Xia Yingying raised her voice and repeated it again.
A dark look flashed across Mu Sheng's eyes. Before she could speak, Luo Changhuai stood up and accused, "Everything must be based on evidence. How can you depend on Junior Sister Mu for everything?"
Wen Xixue echoed, "Yes, why did Junior Sister Mu poison you?"
Lin Qingyun frowned, and didn't like Xia Yingying's domineering attitude, she said in a low voice: "Only my disciples of Qingxue Peak can refine poison pills, and Junior Sister Mu is still in the outer sect, how can I do it?"
Xia Yingying said angrily: "But she used the Snake Pill to drive away the snakes before!"
Mu Sheng said calmly, "I bought it from outside."
Xia Yingying said: "Isn't that enough? You can buy snake-repelling pills, why can't you buy poison pills?" Then, she turned to Meng Yan, with a gleam of hope in her eyes, "Friend Daoist Meng, what do you think? "
Meng Yan didn't want to get involved in the quarrel between them, he was still thinking about where the treasure went. Whenever there was even a slight possibility that it was on the younger sister—he calmed down, met Xia Yingying's eager eyes, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Xia, you misunderstood Junior Sister Mu, she is not such a person. Besides, where can I buy it?" What about the poison elixir that is specially designed for rotten mouths?"
Alchemists are big figures in Kyushu, even Huang rank alchemists are thinking about advanced methods, where can they have spare time to refine useless elixirs? Meng Yan felt that Xia Yingying deliberately tormented Mu Sheng, before he stood by Xia Yingying's side, now he wanted to balance and speak for Mu Sheng's junior sister.
"When we get back to the sect, we can ask Qing Xuefeng's brothers and sisters to help with alchemy." Du Yunyi said.
Xia Yingying pursed her lips and kept her mouth shut, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, she wished she could just walk away. But when she thought that if she left like this, those disciples of Tianyanzong would be extremely happy, so she suppressed her displeasure, stared at Mu Sheng and gave a cold "hum", and returned to the cabin .
Meng Yan wrinkled and looked at Xia Yingying's leaving figure, feeling a little unhappy. After a while, he turned to Mu Sheng and said, "Junior Sister, should you stay away from her?"
Mu Sheng raised his eyelids, and said casually: "Why isn't she staying away from me?" She was really in a bad mood, and she didn't have any thoughts of succumbing to Meng Yanxu at all, so she just turned pale. The strange thing is that Meng Yan didn't put on airs to educate others this time, so Mu Sheng didn't bother to talk to him.
The flying boat was speeding through the clouds, faster than when it came.
After returning to the mountain gate, Du Yunyi and his group went back to report the details to the deacon, but Mu Sheng didn't want to stay at all, so he turned his head and went down the mountain.
The spiritual grass in the eight spiritual fields is growing gratifyingly. Although it lacks the watering of the spiritual rain, it is not withered.
The flower stands in the yard are covered with vines, and the tender green branches and leaves sway in the wind, making a soft "rustling" sound.
"Achou, pour—" Mu Sheng said subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, he realized that Ahchou had left and followed Lv Wuhen, without any words of farewell, only a bag of Lingshi. Mu Sheng's brows and eyes suddenly turned cold, and the vines in the courtyard seemed to sense her emotions, and the waving leaves shrank back. Mu Sheng raised her hand and stroked the green leaves and red flowers. Her eyes slowly moved to the corner of the wall.
A small clump of green bamboos there has been cleaned up, and now it is full of weeds.
Mu Sheng was not in the mood for alchemy, so he sat cross-legged in meditation when he returned to the room.
It's better not to go to the experience this time, there is almost no result, even Achou is lost, it is hateful and annoying!
In Tianyan Sect.
Meng Yan, Du Yunyi and others reported the affairs in Shanwu City to the top, pointing directly at Shilemen.
They used human blood to refine the evil pond, and they didn't know what to do!
In the Tianyan Palace.
The head of the sect, Daojun Qingming, leaned on the handle of the chair and meditated.
"Shile Sect is doing evil things, and the demon clan's power is showing up, and the little princess of the Demon Sect is visiting my Tianyan Sect—" After a pause, he sighed, "This Kyushu is no longer peaceful."
"On the matter of dealing with the evil lord, our position is the same as that of the demon sect. Maybe the demon lord Beizhu sent his daughter here to show his alliance?" an elder said hesitantly.
The situation in Kyushu is indeed bad, the evil lord's remnant soul is nowhere to be found, and after the four artifacts are back in place, even the heads of the various sects cannot pick them up. Recently, the artifact has undergone some changes. It seems that it is developing a secret realm. The artifact needs to choose its own master! The next thing they do is to let the disciples practice around and improve their cultivation as soon as possible, so that they can enter the secret realm of the artifact at the Jindan stage and obtain the approval of the artifact.
"When the agreement with Momen is settled, let the disciple go to Zhongxue Mountain." Daoist Qingming said in a deep voice. Zhongxue Mountain is adjacent to Taiyi Sect, and it was originally a place to suppress evil lords. After the evil lord broke out, the mountain peak that never melted snow became the place where the tide of demons, all sects had to send disciples to guard there to prevent the tide of demons from flooding into the territory of Kyushu.
The elder suddenly asked again: "What about the Demon Court?"
Lord Qingming was silent when he heard the words. Among the three races, the demon court is the most difficult to get along with, as long as they don't offend themselves, they won't restrain them. The demon court powerhouse showed up just to pick up the cubs in the clan. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Leave them alone."
The elder said: "Don't you need to form an alliance with the Demon Court?"
Qingming Daojun asked back: "Who can convince the Demon Emperor?" If the Lord of the Demon Court is titled "Ghost Prison", no one knows her real body. She seems to have climbed up from the purgatory of Senluo If the evil ghost Shura. It is rumored that the empress is extreme and crazy, and her actions are unpredictable. Even if there is a war between the human race and the demon race, they will not kill each other, but the demon court is different. "They won't be our allies." After a pause, Daoist Qingming said again, "But if they get involved in the battle for artifacts, they might be our enemies."
The elder's expression froze when he heard the words, and he nodded cautiously.
After discussing things in the palace, Daoist Qingming suddenly asked again: "Where's Yun Lian?" This is the peak master of Duan Mie Peak, who practices the ruthless sword. If the disciple wants to go to Zhongxue Mountain, it is best to let her lead the team .
As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent.
After a long time, an elder said helplessly: "She has left the sect to practice, and there is no one to be found."
Daoist Qingming: "..." He glanced calmly at Daoist Wuxia, who was as usual, and swallowed back the sigh. The relationship between these two became more and more rigid, almost to the point where only one of them could stay in the sect. It is clear that Taoist Wuxia has been forging iron all year round and cannot be seen. Yun Lian must feel that the air in Tianyanzong is polluted because of this.
Daoist Qingming said again: "The alchemy hall in the outer gate should open up more elixirs. If there are good seedlings, you can give them a hand. After all, it is an extraordinary time."