Chapter 67 Status Symbol
To the north of Lingxu Sect, Bailing Peak, Tianji Ice Realm.
This place has been icy for many years, and the mysterious secret method above the center connects the Qi of the Great Snow Mountain. It continuously introduces the icy and cold aura into this ice realm, as if there were thousands of cold jade beds, and ordinary people dare not approach it.
Elder Qingxuan stood behind her back, and her slender figure was slightly ups and downs at this moment, and it was obvious that she was holding back her anger. In fact, it was not anger, but a kind of depression that was not as strong as a person, but could not explode too clearly.
"In the 49th day, you are not allowed to step out of here!"
Turning around suddenly, Elder Qingxuan's beautiful face was covered with coldness. His sharp eyes were frozen on Xu Muqing: "I am usually too indulging you, which has led to you becoming more and more unruly and becoming more and more presumptuous now."
He stepped forward and frozen on Xu Muqing with a downward look: "You must know that all your talents have not been discovered yet. With your current progress, it is not enough to see. Do you understand?"
Her calm expression did not fluctuate at all. Xu Muqing didn't want to defend herself. She admitted that after meeting Lin Mu, she changed everything about her. Even if she could only stand behind him, she felt extremely safe.
"Girl, you always have such a temperament. Apart from that boy, you don't care about anyone or anything. If your talent is wasted, don't you feel a pity?"
Silence and cold air are all beneficial to both of them. Xu Muqing looked straight ahead and showed no sign of admitting her mistake. Because she is right, she is reasonable and cannot be right because she is in a high position.
"Okay, since you don't want to talk, then don't say it. Remember, if you dare to take a step here within 49 days, don't blame your teacher for attacking you. I haven't wanted to control you too much for so many years, but this time..."
The water sleeves flicked and walked out. Then he paused, and the jade hand in the air hesitated for a moment. He leaned his fingers and a wave of air spread from the entrance, quickly closing it. In this way, no one except Elder Qingxuan could enter.
When the breath of Elder Qingxuan disappeared, Xu Muqing's face gradually calmed down. She stood up and sat down on the Hanyu bed. A smile couldn't help but raise a smile on the corner of her mouth. No one except Elder Qingxuan and Lin Mu had the chance to see such a smile.
"Master, Master, if you want me to calm down and practice in seclusion, then you just say it. Do you have to be so serious to show your majesty? Who doesn't understand who you and me?"
Now Lin Mu has returned successfully, and it can be seen that his aura realm has increased a lot. He must have encountered some kind of fortune alone in his ancestral land. The two of them are tacit about this.
In this way, Xu Muqing can rest assured and focus on her own cultivation. She cannot waste her own cultivation just because Lin Mu really takes it. At that time, the distance between them will become very troublesome. Xu Muqing will not let such a thing happen.
Concentrating on his mind, Xu Muqing looked out the only window ahead. She kept recalling the scene in the Colosseum in her mind. Lin Mu was as if he had fallen from the sky, and could knock out a ferocious beast at will. This spirit was indeed unmatched.
"Lin Mu, I hope that when I leave the seclusion, I will meet a completely different you. I hope that you will be able to stand at the position that should belong to you at that time. Regardless of whether you have to take on some responsibility in the future, I will accompany you."
With her hands sealed, cold air flowed around her body. Xu Muqing closed her eyes and slowly entered the state of cultivation. White lights lingered on her body. Soon, layers of ice crystals formed on her body, completely sealing it.
Outside the Ice Realm, Elder Qingxuan let out a long sigh: "Girl, you are still conscious and know what you should do. What kind of state or result will be achieved in this period of fate depends on your luck."
The master is the master, always having a sharp tongue and a slander. When Xu Muqing completely entered into meditation, Elder Qingxuan slowly left. This was solved, but there was still a problem. It seemed that she had to do it.
In the chamber
Lin Mu half-kneeled on the ground, his expression calm. The Great Elder Ling Yunduan sat in the main seat in front of him, his face serious and solemn. There was nothing else in this wide room, and the auras collided with each other, causing waves of fluctuations.
After a while, Lin Mu's face finally turned pale. Such a collision of auras, and without any hesitation, the gap in the realm was completely highlighted. Lin Mu was no match for the Great Elder at all.
Standing up, the afterimage flashed, and the old man from Daxiang appeared in front of Lin Mu. The corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling: "You boy, don't you have anything to say to me? Do you think you have the capital to be proud when you go to the ancestral land?"
"Disciple doesn't dare. I'm waiting for the elder to scold him. When I came back, I didn't have time to report to the elder. It was the disciple's fault, but the situation was critical at that time. I don't want Qing'er and her... I don't want Senior Sister Xu to be innocently injured."
He stepped forward and the elder stood behind Lin Mu. His powerful perception could certainly sense the changes in his aura. So he said lightly: "You are strong now, you have already broken through the spiritual realm, and your spiritual power is not weak."
The topic changed and became very sharp: "So you can do whatever you want? Even the dragon-turned beast, you dare to provoke it casually? Do you know the seriousness of the matter? Now that the Ming Palace is eyeing you, you almost capsized in the gutter."
As soon as he finished speaking, the elder suddenly took action. His moves attacked Lin Mu's heart with a very sharp move. Because his perception sensed that Lin Mu had a familiar and unfamiliar golden aura. What was it?
Bang! Bang!
Lin Mu had quick eyes and hands, protected his chest with his palms, and stepped back quickly. At the same time, the great elder's speed significantly surpassed, and then bit Lin Mu tightly. No matter how agile he escaped, he was like a maggot on his tarsal bone.
A palm was striking out, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation erupted, and the two of them retreated at the same time. But the elder only took a step back, but Lin Mu forced himself to stop, his face very ugly. But at this time, a golden light spread on his chest and gathered quickly.
clang! clang! bang!
The golden light condensed into a long sword and flew away automatically. The sword light surrounded the great elder, and even at his realm, he could not break free for a while. He retreated, his palms condensed the barrier, blocking the sword light outside.
Lin Mu half-kneeled on the ground and stared at the front. He felt a little moved: "Oh, why are you doing so impulsive?" He turned his body and rushed forward: "Lingxu Sword, come back, don't be arrogant!"
clang! clang! clang! clang!
The sword light continued to gather and quickly converged. At this time, the great elder reacted and stared at Lin Mu in disbelief: "What do you think is this? Lingxu Sword? You actually gain control of the Lingxu Sword?"
Shocked, but very surprised, it seemed that there was no intention of blaming Lin Mu. The sword light flashed, and it rotated around Lin Mu for a while, and finally fell into his hands on his own initiative. This scene proved everything.
"Ling Yun, the 48th generation elder of Lingxu Sect, pays homage to the heir."
Chapter completed!