MTL - Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text-Chapter 18 018

Before the cave.

The rustle of the wind blowing through the grass and trees is clearly audible.

Du Yunyi's Adam's apple rolled, and he whispered: "These people were killed, could it be that other disciples from the Taoist sect have come?"

Meng Yan felt a little nervous, but he didn't back down, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Go and have a look."

The disciples of Shi Lemen were massacred, and those who were caught did not know what to do. Mu Sheng hugged Ah Chou and walked behind, his eyes drifted to both sides. The few steps to the entrance of the cave seemed extraordinarily long. They kept finding the corpses of the disciples of the Lost Music Sect in the grass. Their cultivation bases seemed to be about to open the veins, and occasionally there were a few foundation-builders.

"I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend." Wen Xixue muttered.

The fear hidden in everyone's hearts was re-emerged by her words. Du Yunyi almost blurted out the words "go back and return to life". He pressed his lips tightly, suppressed the panic, and said in a low voice: "There is no fluctuation of spiritual energy here. The Shile Sect and the Xuan Sect are mortal enemies, but other forces will not arbitrarily attack our Tianyan Sect." As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Xia Yingying.

Mu Sheng pursed his lips and recalled the plot, but it was difficult to provide her with useful information from those plots. The time was different, the place was different, and even the results were different, so she couldn't guess which side succeeded.

The moment she stepped into the cave, Achou in her arms suddenly became restless.

"What's wrong?" Mu Sheng asked in a low voice.

Ah Chou didn't say a word, instead she slipped from Mu Sheng's embrace. It moved very fast, and ran to the crowd in the blink of an eye. Mu Sheng's expression changed, he was holding a pill in his hand, he didn't care too much, and caught up with Achou's footsteps. Eternal lanterns were lit on both sides of the cave, and there was only one winding road. After a while, Mu Sheng came to a stone room, and caught a glimpse of a pool of blood and a familiar figure at a glance.

It's just that she can't think about it so much at the moment, because she just watched Achou jumping into the pool of blood! "Achou!" She suddenly raised her voice, her heart almost jumped out of her throat. But Achou jumped into the blood pool quickly, and came back very quickly, with a grass emitting a faint light in its mouth, and there was no trace of blood on its body.

"What are you doing!" Mu Sheng stared at Ah Chou, feeling terrified.

Lu Wuhen at the side said: "After all, it is my clan...Young master, he is not so fragile."

Achou rubbed against Mu Sheng, and stuffed this spiritual herb into her hand.

Lu Wuhen said: "This is the Weeping Grass of Heaven and Earth. It is rumored that the grass was born from the blood of the gods, but it is not very useful. The disciples of the Lost Lemen want to use the pool of flesh and blood to cultivate it and see if it can be transformed Evil. The aura on the grass is dim, and it won't be long before it will wither."

Mu Sheng pursed his lips, and took the grass from Achou's hand. She looked at Lu Wuhen, and said again: "Did you kill the disciple of Shi Le Sect?"

Lu Wuhen replied lightly: "Yes. When I came, they heard the whistle and were planning to move. As for those missing people, they have long since disappeared." She raised her eyes and looked outside. Seeing a group of Tian Yanzong disciples, her expression didn't change much, she turned her gaze back to Mu Sheng, and she said, "Thank you for taking care of the young master, but the time is almost up, I'm going to take him back. "

Mu Sheng was silent, she looked down at Ah Chou, she couldn't tell if she was confused or uncomfortable.

Achou glanced at Lv Wuhen.

Lu Wuhen's eyelids twitched, and she took out a storage bag, she said: "Here is a little wish from my Demon Court, you can accept it, Fellow Daoist."

Mu Sheng didn't move.

Seeing this, Achou took the storage bag and pushed it into Mu Sheng's arms, its meaning was very obvious.

Mu Sheng took a deep breath, took the storage bag, and held it tightly. With him, Achou might not even be able to transform into form. Seeing that the matter was settled, Lu Wuhen picked up Achou and fled away in a stream of light without saying a single unnecessary word.

"Junior Sister Mu?" Luo Changhuai asked worriedly. Although I don't know what happened, I can guess the general idea. The scum of Shi Lemen was cleaned up by the previous senior, and that senior should be the elder of the Achou clan, who took it back.

Mu Sheng put away the storage bag, and squeezed out an ugly smile: "I'm fine." After raising him for a while, he didn't even say a word when he left, how nice! Don't come back after leaving, after this incident, she directly extinguished the heart of the contracted spirit beast.

"Let me just say, how could such a powerful monster follow the weak." Xia Yingying still remembered the previous incident, and at this moment she sneered mercilessly.

Mu Sheng glanced at Xia Yingying coldly, and said with a smirk: "Fellow Daoist Xia, have you ever heard of these four words coming out of your mouth?"

Xia Yingying raised her eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Are you threatening me?" After a pause, she mocked again, "What can happen to me? Is it up to you?"

Luo Changhuai said angrily, "Don't go too far!"

Mu Sheng took a step forward and stopped Luo Changhuai. His fluttering left sleeve inadvertently brushed against Xia Yingying, and she said, "The mission is completed, let's go back earlier."

"Junior Sister Mu." Meng Yan had been immersed in his own thoughts until now. He looked at Mu Sheng scorchingly and said, "Did you find anything?" He got an opportunity when he fell off the cliff, Only by relying on that opportunity can I return to the inner sect. When he just entered the cave, the senior in the ring told him that there were good things inside, but unfortunately he came a step late.

Mu Sheng said coldly: "What can there be?"

Meng Yan asked again: "Really?"

Lin Qingyun said: "Brother Meng, our task is to investigate the situation here, first transcribe the blood pool and bring it back to the sect." She has accumulated a lot of anger for this task. I originally thought that traveling with the true disciples of Linchuan Peak would give me some experience, but in fact, there was a friction with the evil cultivators in the miasma, and the rest was "chicken feathers" between them, which is really bad. I don't know what's so good about Meng Yan, it's worthy of the Taoist Lord to recruit him into the inner sect.

Meng Yan wanted to continue asking, but now no one was on his side, so he could only suppress his doubts. The junior sister will not leave the sect, and it is okay to ask when the time comes. After finishing their work in the cave, they went to Shanwu City again, delivered the bad news to the city lord, and then set off to return to the sect. However, there were only six people when they came, and there was one more Xia Yingying when they returned.

On the one hand, it was Meng Yan who spoke for her, and on the other hand, she herself said that it represented the "friendship" between the Demon Sect and the Taoist Sect.

Her status is really special, no one in the group can make the decision, they can only pick her up first.

On the way back, Xia Yingying's mouth began to fester. Lin Qingyun refined a furnace of pills to suppress the ulcer, but her lips were red and swollen, looking like sausages waiting to dry under the eaves.

"It was you who did it, right?" Xia Yingying stared at Mu Sheng, her voice was a little vague.

Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked in puzzlement, "What is Daoist Xia talking about? Why can't I understand?"