The Tianshan Tonglao was shocked. She didn't expect that Ling Muyun's light skills were so high that even if she had recovered her skills, it would be difficult to reach such a level that was almost without traces of snow. In other words, Ling Muyun's light skills were still above her.

The Tianshan Tong Lao didn't know that this was Ling Muyun's demon seed sleeping and unable to use his spiritual mind. If the demon seed is revived, Ling Muyun can use his spiritual mind and true energy together, it is not difficult for him to step on the snow without semen.

However, after being surprised, the Tianshan Tonglao was furious again and cursed: "You are a terrible thing. As the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, you have such a brilliant martial arts. Why did you run away when facing those dogs? Just kill them all, why are you still running away?"

Ling Muyun said, "Master, don't scold me. I'm not for you? I don't care about those servants under your command and the people from the First Pintang of Xixia, but what if it's my uncle who comes here in person? Although my martial arts skills are pretty good, compared with my uncle's decades of skill and cultivation, I'm afraid it's still not as good as my uncle."

Tianshan Tonglao said angrily: "You are the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. According to the rules of the Xiaoyao Sect, even if she is your elder, you have to be obedient when you see it. Otherwise, you will betray the sect. What are you afraid of her for doing?"

Ling Muyun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Master, you are talking lightly. Although the rules of the Xiaoyao Sect are there, they have to be willing to listen. If the uncle of Master just doesn't listen, what should we do?"

Tianshan Tonglao said, "She dares! If she dares not listen to you, she will betray the master and will be opened to the door!"

"What's she afraid of? I got the magical skill scroll she left back then. She also left words and said that after she was trained, she would kill all the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect for her. She even killed all the people of Xiaoyao Sect. Do you think she might obediently listen to the instructions of me, the head of Xiaoyao Sect?"

The Tianshan Tong Lao angrily scolded: "This slut, she dared to do this. She is so brave. How could the master take her such a villain..."

Seeing that the Tianshan Tong Lao cursed at Li Qiushui endlessly, Ling Muyun couldn't help but turn around and tease: "Master, don't talk about uncle. Even if you are yourself, would you be willing to listen to the instructions of me, the head nephew?"

"This..." Tianshan Tong Lao was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

This was a big hit by Ling Muyun. Although the rules of the Xiaoyao Sect are like this, even when Wuyazi was the head of the sect, she and Li Qiushui had never been honest and obedient. Otherwise, the two would not have fought for so many years in one go, and they had long followed Wuyazi's persuasion and shook hands and made peace.

Since even Wuyazi's words don't work, Ling Muyun's words, the younger generation, are even more worthless.

Because of this, Tianshan Tonglao didn't know what to say, saying that she was willing to listen to Ling Muyun? Isn't that deceiving herself? And if Ling Muyun really told something in the future, would she, the master, really follow the truth?

But if she clearly said that it was not possible, she was just scolding Li Qiushui for not following the rules of the master and bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. In the end, she herself did not follow the rules of the masters. Wouldn't she slap herself?

Seeing that the Tianshan Tong Lao was so quiet that she said something, Ling Muyun couldn't help but laugh in her heart and stopped saying more. This was good, at least she could be clean.

There were quite a lot of wild animals in the forest. Ling Muyun had been walking on Tianshan Tonglao for a short time before he saw several pheasants flying around. He didn't stop, raised his hand and bounced his fingers. A few "swish swish swish swish swish swish", several silver lights flashed, and three pheasants fell in response.

The Tianshan Tong Lao on his back exclaimed and said, "Mr. Nephew, you are not the Kung Fu from the Xiaoyao Sect, and I have never seen anyone use it. What kind of Kung Fu is this?"

Ling Muyun said: "This is called the snapping magical power. You also know that I am a master who leads art. This is what my previous master taught me."

While speaking, Ling Muyun picked up the three pheasants that he shot and said, "These three pheasants are enough for us to have a meal. I'll go find some firewood now."

"Wait." Tianshan Tong Lao suddenly called Ling Muyun and said, "Mr. Nephew, come and catch another living thing like elk, antelope, and I'm useful to me."

"Living creature? Could it be that Master, you want to practice magical skills?" Ling Muyun said with a flash of eyes.

"Oh?" Tianshan Tong Lao looked at Ling Muyun in surprise and said, "You know a lot."

Ling Muyun said: "I heard from Master and his elders talk about the magical skills that Master practiced, so I know a little more."

The boy from Tianshan said, "Tell me, what did your master, the little thief, tell you."

"Master said that there are three major magical skills in this sect, namely "Eight Desolations and Six Hes, Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My Only My One seems to have a decline every thirty years..."

The Tianshan Tonglao nodded and said, "You know a lot, you really know a lot. Grandma, the internal skills I practiced are indeed 'Eight Desolations and Six Heritages'. This skill is extremely powerful, but it has a great disadvantage. Every thirty years, I have to rejuvenate to a child. I have practiced this skill since I was six years old, and it took thirty days to rejuvenate to a child at the age of thirty six. I have taken thirty days to rejuvenate to a child at the age of 66. I have to rejuvenate to a child at the age of 96. I have to rejuvenate to a child at the age of 96. I have to rejuvenate to a child again at the age of 96. I have to rejuvenate to a child again. "

Speaking of this, Tianshan Tonglao sighed and said, "This 'Eight Desolations and Six Heritages' is originally a magical internal skill, but I practiced it too early. I started practicing it at the age of six. After a few years, the power of this internal skill was revealed, but my body could not grow up from now on, and I will always look like I was eight or nine years old."

Ling Muyun said: "Master, then you were captured by the fools of Wu and Boss. Could it be that you are now in the period of rejuvenation again?"

Tianshan Tonglao said, "Yes, recently it was my rejuvenation period. After rejuvenation, I lost all my skills. After practicing for one day, I returned to my seventh year of age, the second day was eighth year of age, and the third day was nine years of age, and every day was one year. You must suck drink and produce blood at noon every day before you can practice. You must practice like this for 90 days before I can completely restore my skills."

"It was nothing, but it was just three months of weakness, so I just thought I was sick. But Li Qiushui, the slut, had always been incompatible with me, and she knew the details of my skills. When I was reborn, I would definitely take the opportunity to harm me. Grandma could not show weakness, so she went down to Piaomiao Peak to hide, so she ordered her maids and maids to resist. Grandma, I would take care of myself in my practice.

Unexpectedly, before the slut arrived, Wu and the others rushed to the peak. My subordinates were fully prepared for the slut. Otherwise, with the little three-legged cat skill of Wu, how could I go up to Piaomiao Peak in a big way? At that time, I was practicing until the third day and grabbed Wu. I had the ability of a nine-year-old girl, how could I resist it? I had to pretend to be deaf and dumb, put it in a cloth bag and took it down the mountain. During these days, I could not drink blood, and my skills were stagnant and I could not improve when I was nine years old.

This rejuvenation is like a snake shedding her skin. Once she sheds her skin, she will grow once, but if she is halfway through the shed, it is really dangerous. If I delay for another one or two days, I still cannot drink blood and cannot practice the exercises. The true energy swells and bursts out in my body, and I will die. You nephew, you..."

Speaking of this, Tianshan Tong Lao suddenly paused and looked at Ling Muyun and said, "By the way, I have said so much, I don't know your name yet."

"My nephew's surname is Ling, and his name is Mu Yun."

"Well, Mu Yun, grandma, I never owe others favors. Since you saved my grandma's life and are a disciple of Wuyazi, I will just pass on some of the exquisite martial arts of my lineage as a reward. You protect the law and defend the enemy for me, and we will all owe each other. What do you think?"

"This..." Ling Muyun pretended to look a little embarrassed.

The boy grandma Tianshan immediately glared at her eyes: "Why, do you still feel wronged and look down on grandma's kung fu? Let me tell you, in terms of power, grandma, my "Eight Desolations and Six Heritages" is the largest of the three magical skills of Xiaoyao Sect. If it weren't for the position of the leader of my magical skills that I had not yet achieved, and the "Bei Ming Divine Art" practiced by Wuyazi was conducive to rapid success. The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect would probably not fall into his hands, and would not be able to pass it into your hands!"

"Master, you misunderstood. That's not what I mean."

Ling Muyun waved his hand repeatedly and said, "Master, you are my elder of the master, and it is worth it for me to do something for you. If it is just the two groups of people, Thirty-Six Caves, Seventy-Two Islands and Xixia Yipin Hall, even if you don't say it, I will give it away for you. But behind Xixia Yipin Hall is the uncle..."

"Ah, I understand, are you afraid of that bitch Li Qiushui?" Tianshan Tonglao sneered and said, "By the way, you still have a very special relationship with that bitch's granddaughter, so you want to help that bitch harm grandma, right?"

Ling Muyun shook his head and said, "Master, you misunderstood me. It's just that you are my master here and my uncle over there. They are all my elders. I am a junior, so it's really hard to do it in it."

"Then it's good. Just protect me until the day of my skill. After that, I won't have to be afraid of that slut. Then you will get as far as you want. I will settle the score with that slut."

Ling Muyun said, "Okay, I will protect my master until the day of recovery of magical skills. But Master, I hope you won't make things too difficult for uncle after your magical skills are successful. Master has passed away. What else can you two have to fight to the death?"

Tong Lao said angrily: "Shut up, brat, this is a matter between me and that slut, so you don't need to talk too much!"
Chapter completed!