MTL - The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable-Chapter 6

Although she felt a little nervous in her heart, Li Fenglan's tone didn't change much.

He was a little anxious when he called Meng Linzhou just now, but he didn't expect this to remind him of Li Fuyue?

The image of himself in the heart of the traitor is indeed not very good.

"It seems that your master has a bad temper."

It's not all because of you!

"No..." Meng Linzhou suddenly lowered his head and whispered, "I was too much back then."

When Meng Linzhou was accepted as a disciple, Li Fuyue was already the number one person in the cultivation world, and soon he was designated as the next master of Tianmian Palace, the Immortal Venerable.

At that time, Meng Linzhou didn't understand what this meant, but when he himself became the law-holding immortal and understood a little bit... Li Fuyue had long been wiped out.

There was only one snow-covered Meizhou left, but Meng Linzhou burned it clean with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Meng Linzhou's heart suddenly throbbed.

He didn't understand what it felt like, but he felt that the chaos in his heart suddenly broke open.

The emotions that have been suppressed for thousands of years are gradually emerging from there...

Li Fenglan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that today he not only saw the traitor cry for the first time, but even heard him admit his mistake for the first time.

Is this still Meng Linzhou?

Meng Linzhou lowered his head slowly, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to kill Cheng Du'an with my own hands, and take back Master's Dao Heart..." His long black hair was hanging down from his temples, and his eyes were extremely deep at this moment .

After saying this, Meng Linzhou fell silent.

He didn't see that the man standing beside him coldly turned his gaze elsewhere.

False compassion.

He will not be fooled by this rebel's rhetoric, Meng Linzhou pretends to be an obedient apprentice, as if you were not the one who burned the plum tree as a teacher!

Even though she scolded the traitor 10,000 times in her heart, Li Fenglan turned her head and pretended to be calm, nodding and smiling, and said: "You are really filial." The master will be resurrected by you.

Li Fenglan gave false compliments to the traitor here, but Meng Linzhou had the audacity to accept it.

Just when the anger in Li Fenglan's heart soared, the traitor finally Yujian went to Xiaofeng to deal with the matter, and left his sight.

Li Fenglan took two deep breaths, calmed down and planned to call out Linghe and go back to Miguang Mountain to rest.

But at this moment, the danger suddenly occurred.

It turned out that many Mingxinzong disciples also escaped from Xiaofeng in the chaos.

A Mingxinzong monk hiding on other uninhabited mountains was discovered by disciples of the Law Hall. In a panic, he ran to Li Fenglan.

Seeing Li Fenglan from a distance, that person thought that Li Fenglan was also here to arrest him.

Without waiting for Li Fenglan's reaction, he acted first.

This person drew his sword at Li Fenglan without even thinking about it.

But this monk is obviously a bit stupid, he forgot his territory in Tianmian Palace, and he also forgot what day it was recently.

Just when Li Fenglan was about to block it with the spirit treasure given by the original master, a burst of music suddenly sounded not far away.

In the next second, the monk screamed and fell to the ground, while Li Fenglan's gaze fell involuntarily to the direction where the voice came from.

"...how is it him?"

I saw the man holding a pipa in his arms and his long hair hanging loose.

The soft sunlight in the blue sky cast carelessly on the man's face, making his already extremely clear and elegant facial features even more gentle. In Li Fenglan's memory, he originally had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and he looked affectionate to everyone.

It's just... now there is only a coldness in these eyes.

Ning Qingmo.

Li Fenglan thought that the Zongmen Conference was really a good place to meet old friends again.

After all, I met an acquaintance here again.

It's just that Li Fenglan remembered that Ning Qingmo's last life had nothing to do with the words "willing to help others".

What happened in the past thousand years to make a selfish person like Ning Qingmo change his sex?

Seeing that Ning Qingmo was not far away, Li Fenglan hurriedly stood where she was, and saluted him together with the disciples of the Law Hall who had rushed here just now.

The man who was walking towards here did not speak, Ning Qingmo just glanced at them lightly, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Li Fenglan couldn't help frowning, how did Ning Qingmo become like this after not seeing her for a thousand years?

Back then, he was completely different from what he is now.

…

Li Fuyue met Ning Qingmo when she was tracking Moxiu.

That day happened to be the Moon Worship Festival in the world, and the Jingyue Lake in the city was full of river lanterns. From a distance, it seems that the stars have fallen into the mortal world and floated on the lake.

But Li Fuyue didn't take the time to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of her.

He chased a demon cultivator through four cities, but he didn't expect to lose him here. Li Fuyue's eyes swept over the people by the lake, and finally landed on the center of the lake not far away.

He saw among the river lanterns, a mysterious wooden painting boat swaying slightly with the lake water, and there was a faint sound of a piano.

Several people on the boat were sitting there drinking wine and admiring the moon, looking very comfortable.

Most importantly, those are several monks.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Li Fuyue still decided to go forward and ask.

He found the people on the boat, and the people on the boat naturally saw him.

What Ning Qingmo saw that day was such a scene——

There are lotus lanterns swaying on the lake, and the blue waves under the lanterns are rippling in circles, looking as bright as clouds from a distance, even so colorful that it is a bit vulgar.

until a boy shows up.

Li Fuyue, dressed in red and white, just stepped on the lotus lanterns all over the lake and came towards the boat. His toes lightly touched the river lantern, which only made the river lantern shake slightly as if blown by the night wind.

Accompanied by the sword in the snowy Meizhou all the year round, Li Fuyue's temperament became extraordinarily cold.

But the night was too gentle that day, so gentle that it almost melted the coldest snow in Meizhou.

Ning Qingmo had never seen such a beauty before, and his hands fell from the strings involuntarily.

The sound of the piano stopped, and all the drinkers put down their glasses.

"Fellow daoists," Li Fuyue Xuankong stood in front of the painting boat, he saluted very politely, and then asked, "Have you seen any suspicious people appear?"

Before the others could speak, they saw that Yinxiu put down his pipa, then got up and smiled at Li Fuyue and said, "Of course I saw you."

"Where did he go?" Li Fuyue became nervous all of a sudden.

"You go on the boat first, and I'll talk to you later." Ning Qingmo smiled.

Seeing this, Li Fuyue didn't think too much, he nodded and stood on the boat the next moment.

"Friend Daoist..." He was about to repeat this sentence when he saw Ning Qingmo put down his pipa and poured a glass of wine over to him.

"Today is the Moon Worship Festival, fellow Taoist, can you show me some face?"

Li Fuyue looked at the people around her in some confusion, but she didn't expect that instead of helping her out of the siege, they even toasted her in the air.

What to do, what to do, whether to drink wine or not? Li Fuyue became tangled up in her heart.

Ning Qingmo also saw Li Fuyue's embarrassment, but to him, such a young man is more interesting.

After getting close, Ning Qingmo carefully observed the young man's appearance. What surprised him was that not only could he not see any flaws, but he could even feel the delicacy of the other's facial features.

The boy's skin was as white as ivory, his nose was slender and straight, and his lips were light red. There was a red mark on his forehead, and his black hair was like a waterfall. He could only be described as "excessive face and greasy", but he had an extremely cold temperament.

Ning Qingmo has never met such a person.

Li Fuyue really wanted to refuse directly, but Ning Qingmo had already handed the wine glass to his eyes.

There was no other way, the boy gritted his teeth lightly, and still took the wine glass from the opponent's hand.

After counting down "three two one" in her heart, Li Fuyue finally closed her eyes and poured all the wine in the glass into her stomach - he had seen Master drinking, so the taste of the wine should not be bad, right?

However, the reality is completely different from Li Fuyue's imagination.

As soon as he drank that glass of wine, a burning sensation spread from his throat to his stomach.

The boy's face turned red instantly, and then he couldn't help coughing.

It turns out that this is what wine tastes like!

Seeing his appearance, Ning Qingmo, who wanted to tease him just now, finally felt that he was going too far. The man came up and patted him on the back, and said in a rare serious way: "Sorry, I didn't know you couldn't drink."

"Ahem...it's okay." Li Fuyue thought that she was hundreds of years old anyway, and it would be a bit embarrassing for others to know that he had never drunk.

"My name is Ning Qingmo," the man finally put down his wine glass, and asked, "I don't know how to call you?"

Even though he was choked by the wine, Li Fuyue, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, quickly adjusted himself.

"In Xiatian Sleeping Palace, Li Fuyue."

"Li Fuyue..." Ning Qingmo repeated his name, and smiled the next moment, "I've heard of you."

Conceived at the age of three hundred, a genius among geniuses, he is the only one in the entire cultivation world.

Hearing that it was Li Fuyue who came, the other people on the boat were also startled, and couldn't help but look at him differently.

After the monks of Tianshui Palace built the foundation, they would go down the mountain to practice after a while. But Li Fuyue's master kept him by his side until Li Yingying was released.

So before this, Li Fuyue had never faced such a scene, the smell of wine and powder... All these things were strange to him.

The scene on the painting boat made Li Fuyue feel very uncomfortable.

The hand hidden in the wide cuff clenched the hem of his clothes uneasily, he was a little bit missing Xueyu Meizhou and his master.

After being silent for a while, Li Fuyue finally remembered her business on the boat.

"Fellow Daoist Ning Qingmo, where did the suspicious person you mentioned just now go?" Li Fuyue asked.

"Huh? Suspicious person?" Ning Qingmo finally remembered this matter, he smiled and winked at Li Fuyue and said, "That person just now...he was on the boat."

"What!" Li Fuyue became tense for a moment, she even put her hands on the spirit sword, and the long sword hummed very cooperatively.

I saw Ning Qingmo said with a smile: "The suspicious person you met just now, isn't it you, the little Taoist?"

From the first day they met, Li Fuyue knew that Ning Qingmo was not a serious person.

…

So what happened to Ning Qingmo today?

Seeing the strange look of the person in front of her, even Li Fenglan, who was determined to break away from her previous life, couldn't help being curious.

The man came here, and through the remaining spiritual power on the strings, Li Fenglan quickly discovered one thing - Ning Qingmo's exercises are completely different from back then!

The Xuanqing Sect where Ning Qingmo is located is the second largest sect in the cultivation world. Unlike Tianmian Palace, which is full of sword cultivators, the disciples of Xuanqing Sect have all kinds of cultivators.

The core of Xuanqingmen Kung Fu is the heart method.

They don't advocate penance, and they don't take maintaining the peace of the Three Realms as their mission like the people in Tianmian Palace. Xuanqingmen like to have fun, and even have a bit of sensuality.

Li Fenglan remembered that in her previous life, before her death, Ning Qingmo was already the most favored disciple among the younger generation of Xuanqing Sect.

Changing to a different mental method means that the man has left Xuanqingmen.

So why on earth would he... re-cultivate a Taoist method that is completely opposite to the Xuanqingmen's technique, and then give up his position as the future sect master?

Ning Qingmo did a lot of "good things" for the position of sect master back then, such as using his friend...

Thinking of this, Li Fenglan felt a little irritable.

Because after reminiscing, he discovered that the plot about Ning Qingmo in "Taoist in Heaven" seems to have stopped 1,200 years ago.

He thought that after that, Ning Qingmo became the sect master step by step and got everything he wanted.

However, Li Fenglan did not expect that all this would develop in a direction that she had never thought of.

What happened to Ning Qingmo was so weird that Li Fenglan finally couldn't help trying to use his consciousness to investigate the other party. After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

— Ning Qingmo not only gave up Xuanqingmen's cultivation method, but even... he also switched to Wuqing Dao.

Why on earth is he doing this?

Yinxiu Ningqingmo, the name of Fengliu is famous in the whole cultivation world. Such a person turning to the Ruthless Dao is more shocking than his own resurrection, isn't it? !

Li Fenglan's spiritual roots were completely abolished, and her spiritual consciousness also weakened a lot. Since it was the first time to do such a thing after being reborn, Li Fenglan, who was used to being an "immortal venerable", accidentally overlooked this point...

He didn't notice that the moment he withdrew his consciousness, Ning Qingmo's gaze suddenly turned around.

A little cultivator who has not established a foundation for a long time and has lost all spiritual roots, dare to use his divine sense to probe the immortal venerable openly? Li Fenglan's rude behavior immediately caught Ning Qingmo's attention.

The man couldn't help raising his head, and slowly walked towards Li Fenglan's direction.