Mu Lingqing was extremely shocked to find that the python-shaped hurricane that was covering her head was solidified on top of her head. The gravel that was splashed everywhere by the aftermath of the dark thunder suddenly stopped in the space around her.

This is an extremely strange scene. It seems that when the hand starts to pull her, she leaves this time and space.

The next moment, the python-shaped hurricane gradually shrank in her field of vision, and the gravels began to shoot back rapidly, and her entire field of vision seemed to have been lengthened.

"Wow—"

Mu Lingqing suddenly realized that it was not that her vision was lengthened, but that she was being pulled away from the world by that hand!

She couldn't help but gasp.

"Who is saving me?"

Countless figures passed by her heart like streaming light at this moment, but none of them felt that she could save her.

Just in her trance, she felt herself passing through a twisted barrier.

This is the limit of the scroll. After traveling through time, she can return to the book pavilion.

After a breathing time, Mu Lingqing felt down-to-earth, because her feet actually landed on the floor of the book pavilion.

The whole process, from the time she followed Chu Tianming into the scroll to the time she was pulled out for no more than a few breaths, but the time she breathed seemed to be dreaming for her.

She felt the hand that was on her shoulder loose.

She quickly turned around, not wanting to miss this person.

But she was stunned.

She saw a back, and this back was naturally Chu Tianming.

However, at this time, Chu Tianming's attention was all on a black stone in his hand, and he seemed to have no concern about the behavior of saving her just now.

"Stinky... Senior Brother?"

She hurriedly followed, called Chu Tianming, and asked, "Senior Brother, did you pull me out just now?"

Chu Tianming flipped his wrist and put away the strange black stone. Then he glanced at Mu Lingqing indifferently and said, "Oh, it's just a simple task, you're welcome."

After saying that, continue to leave.

This plain tone as if I had sipped water made Mu Lingqing a little stunned.

In Wenzong, no matter whether it is orthodox or a side sect, I don’t know how many people admire her. Although she is not proud of it, she has more or less affirmative attitude towards her charm, but Chu Tianming turned a blind eye to her.

When she was at the main peak, she thought it was Chu Tianming who pretended to be cold, but now she saw that Chu Tianming was completely different from her.

Let’s talk about Chu Tianming being cold, but Chu Tianming was very peaceful against his little maid and groom, but to others, Chu Tianming seemed to be looking at the air, with a weak expression, as if he was out of place with this world.

"Hey hey hey, senior brother stinky, wait for me!" Mu Lingqing quickly followed, and at this moment, Chu Tianming suddenly became much more mysterious in her mind.

She suddenly realized that the cheapest senior brother in front of her might not be as "cheap" as it is circulated in Wenzong. Even the ability of this senior brother is better than that of most Wenzong disciples. If he underestimates him because he has no cultivation, he will suffer sooner or later.

Just as she was chasing Chu Tianming, Chu Tianming's steps indeed stopped.

Mu Lingqing was overjoyed and thought he had called Chu Tianming.

But Chu Tianming's eyes passed through half of the book pavilion and fell into a corner.

His brows frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, and a faint chill quietly emerged from the slits of his eyes.

"Senior Brother..." Mu Lingqing raised his hand and called Chu Tianming, but Chu Tianming suddenly set off and walked towards that corner.

Mu Lingqing looked over quickly, and the next moment, her face suddenly darkened.

In that corner, several disciples from the side were surrounded by a silver-haired girl with bad intentions on her face, as if she wanted to do something.

In Wenzong, although the Qishen Peak is nominally a place where orthodox disciples stay, there are always exceptions in everything. Some children from the side can ride the Yunzhou to the Shenfeng like the orthodox disciples as long as they obtain the token to climb the peak.

At present, the disciples who surrounded the silver-haired girl obviously came to Qinfeng like this.

And this silver-haired girl is naturally Xiao Yin.

Xiaoyin followed Chu Tianming's instructions to go to the ancient paintings. Through the resonance of her blood, she easily obtained the things left by her ancestors. But as soon as she walked out of the ancient paintings, several children from the neighbors immediately came around.

These children who had some intentions were all people who had opened up three or four sources of energy. One-on-one action was impossible to be Xiaoyin's opponents, but three or five of them surrounded him, which made Xiaoyin feel oppressed in an instant.

These people did not rush to do it, but said and said it, as if they were persuading Xiaoyin to hand over a small square box she was holding.

This small square box is very exquisite. It is made of Zixuan wood. Each surface is made of strange patterns with golden patterns. You can feel the simplicity and elegance of this box at a glance.

Xiao Yin, who was entangled so much that he could not escape, noticed Chu Tianming who had come from not far away. A look of joy appeared in his eyes and hurriedly shouted: "Young Master!"

The few people surrounding Xiao Yin immediately noticed Chu Tianming. One of the slightly thin people winked at the other person. The latter immediately grinned and walked towards Chu Tianming, blocking him: "This junior brother, something happened before. I'll wait for the idle people, don't go there..."

Chu Tianming didn't even look at him, his figures intertwined and came directly to Xiaoyin.

The man was stunned, as if he didn't understand how Chu Tianming passed by him. He turned his head and saw Chu Tianming rubbing Xiaoyin's hair, sweeping the box in her arms lightly, and then smiled and said, "It seems that it's going well."

Just when Chu Tianming and Xiao Yin met, a figure looked at them in a corner and quickly left the book pavilion.

Xiaoyin nodded and handed the Zixuan wooden box in his arms to Chu Tianming, "Young Master, do you want to take a look?"

Chu Tianming shook his head and said, "No need to look at it, I know what it is. Let's go, it's time to go back."

After saying that, he took Xiaoyin away. From beginning to end, he didn't go to see the people surrounding them for a glance.

This made those people feel very upset.

Before leaving, the person who had not stopped Chu Tianming before stood in front of Chu Tianming. He smiled maliciously and said, "This junior brother, we are having a good chat with this junior sister. I'm afraid it's not good if you just take her away like this, right?"

Chu Tianming stopped, looked at him lightly, and asked back, "What do you think you should do?"

The man smiled and said, "My junior brother is indeed a person who knows the current affairs. Since this is the case, then the senior brother will not make things difficult for you. Let me tell you the truth. The box in the hand of this junior sister is actually something that our senior brothers put in the painting. Unexpectedly, the junior sister accidentally took it out, so the senior brothers came over to ask for it with shamelessness."

When Xiaoyin heard this, he immediately retorted angrily: "You are talking nonsense, this thing does not belong to you at all."

A thin disciple next to him immediately said, "Junior sister is talking nonsense, this thing does not belong to you."

When these people were talking, they deliberately or unintentionally contracted the encirclement. When they were approaching, some of them spoke, "Junior brother, junior sister, this thing belongs to Senior Brother Zhao Yue from our side. If you know a little, you should hand it over it obediently, otherwise you really have to start a fight, but don't blame the senior brothers for not taking any more light or heavy actions."

There is no regulation within the Book Pavilion that does not allow discussion.

On the contrary, when some disciples take a fancy to the same classic at the same time, there are often cases of competition and competition, but there are still not many cases of threatening like these side children.

Chu Tianming touched his chin, glanced at the people with a plain look, and said, "If this thing belonged to you, you would have taken it away long ago. Since you can't take it away, you will be destined not to get it. Let's go out of here."

The thin disciple narrowed his eyes and said, "Young brother is so bad. This is the thing of Senior Brother Zhao Yue. Senior Brother Zhao Yue doesn't take it. He just feels that the time has not come. When the time comes, he will naturally come and take it away. Before this, no one is allowed to take it away."

When Chu Tianming heard this, his eyebrows raised and he said lazily: "What Zhao jumped and Zhao Yue, I haven't heard of it. You can get out of here."

The disciple who blocked the road suddenly narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Oh? It's okay if you don't give me face. It seems that you don't even give senior brother Zhao Yue's face? I don't know which senior brother and sister is behind the junior brother. Let me tell you, the senior brothers may be able to leave you some dignity for their sake."

Chu Tianming waved his hand impatiently, "How much is your face worth? Needless to say, just hurry up if you want to do it, don't be a bitch and set up a archway again."
Chapter completed!