Chapter 1365 Mu Qingru's contempt

"Senior Ye, Linshan is not far ahead. The battle between the two soul cultivating masters will begin in two days. There happens to be a Zaofang City nearby. Why don't we go there first?"

Outside a continuous mountain range, Mu Qingru pointed ahead and said with a smile.

Today, Mu Qingru put on a rose-red dress. She looked extremely gorgeous, and her smile was charming and heart-warming.

As he spoke, his eyes wandered faintly on Xiaobao.

The appearance of the other party was not outstanding, and it was even worse than the little follower next to him who looked like he was only at the third level of Qi Refining. But after seeing Xiaobao showing off his power, Mu Qingru felt that any young talent would be incompetent in front of him. brilliance.

"good."

Ye Chunyang used his spiritual thoughts to control Xiaobao and nodded lightly.

Mu Qingru smiled sweetly, gave instructions to several female disciples, and led Ye Xiaobao forward, ignoring the "little follower" Ye Chunyang next to him.

"Master Ye, Master, she misunderstood for a moment. I hope Master will not take it to heart. If we find an opportunity, this junior will explain the situation clearly to Master."

Tingyu stepped forward with an embarrassed expression.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Chunyang waved his hand and didn't care.

After saying that, move forward leisurely.

Ting Yu's pretty face turned red, and after pursed her lips, she had no choice but to follow her silently.

Approaching the city, Ye Chunyang saw many monks flying in and out, and there was a lot of people. A small small city, from the Qi refining stage to the Taoist realm, was full of people.

Ye Chunyang keenly felt that in addition to these low-level monks, there were also many auras of the Spiritual Transformation Realm nearby. Even in the surrounding mountains, in certain places with dense auras, there were a few Jindan Realm auras faintly appearing.

"A monk from the Golden Core Realm is actually here too?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

There are only a few people in the Northern Territory who have cultivated the golden elixir. Unexpectedly, even they were alarmed, which is quite interesting.

A group of beautiful girls from Yinfeng Village immediately became the center of attention as they walked in the market. Mu Qingru was dressed so beautifully that she attracted countless fiery glances.

Mu Qingru ignored this and kept smiling sweetly beside Ye Xiaobao. Although Ye Chunyang was amused, he responded by passing on his spiritual thoughts.

"Senior Ye, this inn looks pretty good. We will stay here temporarily. What do you think?"

Soon, a group of people arrived outside an inn.

Ye Chunyang glanced at it casually, and agreed casually as he had no requirements for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Arrange two rooms for us and this senior." Mu Qingru ordered the waiter.

"Yes, please come with me objectively."

The waiter didn't dare to neglect and quickly led everyone upstairs.

After saying that, the waiter seemed to feel something was wrong, so he turned back and asked: "Then this fellow Taoist..."

The waiter's eyes fell on Ye Chunyang.

"Oh, give him a room like this." Mu Qingru's words calmed down.

The waiter looked strange, but after taking a look at Ye Chunyang, he suddenly understood after discovering his "third level Qi refining" cultivation level.

This level of cultivation is too low, even inferior to several female disciples of Mu Qingru, so naturally he is not qualified to live in a superior room with them.

"In that case, please invite me here, sir." The waiter pointed to a place next to him, and the enthusiasm on his face faded a bit.

Seeing this scene, Tingyu looked embarrassed and wanted to explain, but Ye Chunyang waved his hand and said: "No need, I live in the same room with my senior brother. I can pay for the spiritual stones needed for the hotel myself."

With a wave of one hand, several spiritual stones flew towards the waiter.

"High-quality spiritual stone!"

The waiter was shocked. The spirit stone Ye Chunyang took out was far higher than what Mu Qingru had taken out.

The waiter immediately sat down, and Mu Qingru was also momentarily speechless.

Ye Chunyang's expression remained unchanged as he entered the room with his clone and closed the door.

Looking at the closed door, Mu Qingru frowned, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and finally led the disciples back to the room.

On the other side, Ye Chunyang was pondering to himself in the room.

"There are many monks gathering in this city right now. I wonder if there is a place that specializes in selling information?"

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered, thinking to himself.

Ye Chunyang was only slightly interested in the rumored appearance of a high-level soul cultivator in Linshan. His real goal was to inquire about the Kunlun Ruins, so as to follow the clues and grasp the information of Tianxuan Mountain.

"Let's go out for a walk tomorrow and see if we can gain anything."

Ye Chunyang secretly made a decision.

According to the information he currently has, the six sects of the Northern Territory seem to be inextricably linked to Kunlun Ruins and Piaomiao Palace. The first thing at the moment is to find out what kind of strange things there are.

…

At night, Ye Chunyang finished practicing and was going downstairs to order some wine and food.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a female disciple of Mu Qingru's sect standing in front of her, it was Tingyu.

After seeing him, Tingyu hesitated and hesitated, saying that Mu Qingru invited him to meet him in the room.

Ye Chunyang was a little strange and nodded in agreement without saying anything.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in Mu Qingru's room. At this time, she was sitting there elegantly sipping fragrant tea. She was wearing a thin red gauze dress with a high hem, revealing a snow-white calf. In the dim candlelight The bottom is looming, looking very attractive.

"Master, Master Ye, bring me here." Tingyu bowed lightly.

"Um."

Mu Qingru nodded lightly and waved to signal Tingyu to leave.

Upon seeing this, Tingyu opened his mouth slightly, looked at Ye Chunyang and seemed to want to say something, but noticed the impatience in his master's eyes, so he had to shut up and leave.

"Master Ye, sit down."

He greeted her politely, but Mu Qingru didn't look at Ye Chunyang.

"No need." Ye Chunyang did not sit down and asked indifferently as usual: "I wonder what the village master is looking for late at night?"

Mu Qingru frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but it was not shown on the surface.

"The leader of this village invites Mr. Ye to come. There are some small things that I would like to discuss with him." Mu Qingru put down the tea cup and raised her lips in a curve.

She walked slowly towards Ye Chunyang with bare feet.

Mu Qing is a highly accomplished monk in the Daoji realm, and she has a lot of power under her sect, so she has the authority of a superior. Combined with her thin red gauze, she really has a charm that can turn all living beings upside down.

As he got closer, Ye Chunyang could feel the orchid fragrance on her body, but he was indifferent to it.

However, after stopping in front of Ye Chunyang, Mu Qingru's smile disappeared and she said calmly: "This village leader knows that Mr. Ye is trusted by Senior Xiaobao, but in the final analysis, your cultivation level is still shallow, and you will not follow Senior Xiaobao. The surroundings are really dangerous. Wouldn't it be better to protect yourself wisely and find a good place to practice on your own? When you are strong enough, you can go out and follow your predecessors. "

"Does the village master want me to leave my senior brother?" Ye Chunyang was stunned, feeling amused in his heart.

"Yes, if Mr. Ye can leave Senior Xiaobao, the leader of this village will give you some benefits to compensate for your losses." Mu Qingru smiled lightly, looking at Ye Chunyang with obvious contempt: "You also know, I There are all female cultivators in Yinfeng Village, and they are all good-looking. If Mr. Ye has his heart set on it, it would be natural for him to choose a female disciple to cultivate with you."

Ye Chunyang couldn't laugh or cry.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingru even used the beauty trap.

He shook his head with a half-smile and said: "I'm sorry, I and senior brother have always been inseparable. I may not be able to agree to the request of the village master."

Then he said goodbye and left.

"Crack."

There was silence in the room for a long time, and there was a harsh sound of breaking porcelain, and the tea cup in front of Mu Qingru turned into pieces.

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. How dare a little Qi Refiner monk be so presumptuous? He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Mu Qingru's face alternated between blue and red.

I thought I could threaten the boy in this "qi refining period" by leaving, so as to create some opportunities to get close to the senior Xiaobao. Maybe under my influence, the other party would agree to her husband. As a result, this boy's The performance was beyond her expectations.

"No, we must find a way to get this kid away, and then impress Senior Xiaobao's heart as soon as possible, otherwise he will leave soon."

Mu Qingru planned in his heart.

"Master."

Tingyu came in from outside the room.

"What's the matter with you?" Mu Qingru was furious and glanced at her angrily.

Tingyu looked horrified, but couldn't help but said: "Master, Master Ye is a very human being. If you offend him, I'm afraid..."

"Master Ye, he's just a kid at the third level of Qi refining." Before Tingyu could finish her words, Mu Qingru interrupted her impatiently, "Master can make his own decision on this matter, don't make any more decisions." carry!"

Tingyu sighed.

Obviously Mu Qingru did not believe that Ye Chunyang was the alchemy master in Lindu City.

Moreover, it is said that Ye Chunyang's identity is not only that, he is also the Supreme Elder of Cangyuan Sect. If Mu Qing despises him so much, he is afraid that the consequences will be bad.

…

The news that Linshan Soul was practicing fighting skills spread throughout the world of immortality. In just one day, the number of monks gathered in the city tripled.

At noon the next day, Ye Chunyang left the inn and walked in a certain direction.

In his spiritual perception, that place was densely populated with monks and should be some kind of trading place. He might be able to get some information he wanted there.

"Master Ye?"

As I was walking around the corner, someone suddenly called from behind me.

Ye Chunyang stopped and looked back, seeing several familiar faces in his sight.

The visitors were none other than Old Man Mu Ling, Xu Feng, and Yun Tianyang, three influential figures in Yunlan City.

"Master Ye, it's really you!"

"I never expected to meet Master Ye here. We are truly lucky."

Xu Feng and the other three saluted politely.

This person was a legendary figure to them, and his various actions that shocked everyone made them fear him like a god. However, they later heard that he left Lindu City and went to the Cangyuan Sect, and they never had the opportunity to see him again.

"Ye just passed by this place by chance." Ye Chunyang nodded lightly.

"Master appears here, presumably to watch the battle?" Old Man Ling asked kindly.

Ye Chunyang glanced at him and nodded slightly: "Ye has indeed heard about this."

When he said this, he felt something in his heart. These three people were also famous people in the world of immortal cultivation in Silver Moon Kingdom, and they might know some secrets about Kunlun Ruins.

Then he changed the subject and said, "You guys came just in time. I have something to ask."