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Chapter 861 Xi Mujun

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    "What? The third child hasn't returned for many days?" The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Isn't the third child often staying out at night? What's so surprising!  Is there anything unimportant?"

    "Master Uncle." The disciple blushed and said in a low voice: "Master Yue did go out often before, but every time he went out, it was only two days, and at most it did not exceed three days. Moreover, Master Yue  Uncle usually has his disciples to accompany him when he goes out, even he can know his whereabouts, it is definitely not like today, there is no news of him at all!"

    "Really?" The middle-aged man frowned and said displeasedly: "This kid doesn't know how to cultivate all day long, and he only thinks about some crooked things, and you don't try to persuade him. What is he messing around with recently?"

    The disciple said in a low voice, but very clearly, what happened to Yue Zhuoqun during this period, and the middle-aged man snorted and said, "It's just a little girl in Lihuo Palace, the eyes of the third child  When was it so low? Heh heh, he almost forced a disciple of Tuo Dantang to buy and sell by force, what the hell are you doing! Oh, this disciple has something to do with that girl from Lihuo Palace?"

    "By the way, tell me, did your Uncle Yue find trouble with that disciple?"

    The disciple said respectfully: "I don't know, but the disciple of Tuo Dantang is just an ant in the eyes of my little one. How can Uncle Yue see it?"

    "Forget it, let's wait a few more days. On this Fragrance Remaining Peak, who doesn't know Yue Zhuoqun's name? There will definitely be nothing wrong."

    After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man turned his eyes to the scroll again.

    And the disciple bowed and saluted very knowingly, and stepped back.

    When the disciple walked away, the middle-aged man looked at it for a while, then raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered in his mouth: "Do you need to say more? This guy Yue Laos must have moved on and found another disciple.  Why would he spend a month on a female disciple? It seems that this Zhang Pinger has been long enough!"

    Then, he put down the book in his hand, rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his hands, and walked out of the hall quickly.

    Follow the corridor in front of the main hall and come to the back, in a huge courtyard, this courtyard is extremely spacious, full of strange flowers and trees, in the middle, there is a triangular pavilion with slanted cornices, there is an old woman in palace costume  Sitting in it, the old woman covered her face with a white gauze, so she couldn't see her face clearly, her snow-white hair was scattered behind her head.  There was an incense burner the size of a fist in front of the old woman, and a piece of sandalwood as thick as a little finger was shooting straight into the air.

    When the middle-aged man entered the courtyard, he immediately had a respectful expression on his face, and walked forward lightly, but a voice reminded him: "Mu Jun, what's the matter?"

    The voice seemed to ring in my ears.

    When the middle-aged man heard this, his face showed surprise, and he stepped hard. After a while, he walked to the front of the small pavilion, and said happily: "Master, your cultivation level has increased greatly. I remember that the disciple walked about halfway.  I just noticed it, now that the disciple just came in, you already know it. Moreover, listening to your old voice, it has been spread so far, but it still condenses and does not dissipate. The heat of this inner strength, tsk tsk, is far beyond that of the disciple, alas, I don¡¯t know  Can the disciple reach your old level in this lifetime!"

    The old woman covered her face with a white gauze, she couldn't see her emotions clearly, but there was a hint of joy in her tone: "Look at what you said, it was all a few years ago, as early as half a year ago, I could hear you entering the garden  , didn't you already know?"

    "Perhaps the disciple has forgotten it." The middle-aged man said with a smile without being nervous.

    "Mu Jun, it's a pity that you are not a direct female disciple, let alone a disciple of Mo Yugong. You will never think about this realm again in your life!"

    "That's right, this disciple is the one who regrets not being born as a daughter now, or else I wouldn't have made Master feel so melancholy for so many years!"

    "Melancholy?" The old woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What did you say? The Ruijin Palace is where the disciples of the guardian of the Xiangfeng Peak are located, and all of them are male disciples. I am in charge of the Ruijin Palace.  It¡¯s okay to have more disciples.¡±

    However, he immediately sighed: "It's just that the girls who were pointed out by the elders in Mo Yugong are not up to the mark. If their aptitude is half as good as yours, then it will be fine.  Even Junior Sister Jingfan's two disciples were selected. Well, even Junior Sister Xuezhen, one of her disciples won!"

    Then he waved his hand: "Forget it, the left and right are the disciples of Mo Yugong. This year, the disciples have finally been elected. Our inheritance of the Fragrance Sect has been settled, and I can feel relieved"

    Having said that, he suddenly came to his senses and said, "When I get older, I like to talk a lot. Well, is there something important in the hall? Just take care of the usual affairs, I'm not already.!

    Even so, Zhang Xiaohua didn't stay idle, pinched the formula, and went underground, going straight to a place on the mountainside.  The place that Zhang Xiaohua is going to is a hidden place, a cave hidden by several rocks, this is what Zhang Xiaohua found by accident while running around in the medicine garden a few days ago!

    Although it is a cave, there is a small hot spring in this cave. The spring water is clear and warm. Zhang Xiaohua soaked in it unceremoniously for a while the day before yesterday, maybe she just remembered it.

    It's just that Zhang Xiaohua just emerged from the hot spring, and she was stunned on the spot

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