Yi Xian'er looked at Mu Qianling again, with a little momentum, and smiled and said, "The little master asked me to pass on the message, hard work pays off, you will be able to do it one day."

She reached out and grabbed Mu Qianling's hand and placed three spiritual essences in her palm, "This is given to you by the little master."

Mu Qianling looked at the shiny spirit in her hand, held it tightly, nodded and said, "Thank you, Sect Master, I remember what the boss said."

She won't let the boss down!

One day, she can do it - kill Mu Wushuang with her hand.

Although the cultivation gap between her and Mu Wushuang is now very different, she believes that as long as she works tirelessly, she can kill Mu Wushuang under her command and avenge her previous shame!

Five years later, Mu Qianling truly defeated Mu Wushuang and became the legitimate chief disciple of Liushuang Peak, the young master of Sifang City, and got married with Luo Wuya, the young master of Zhuluo City.

Of course, this is all a story later. The gap in cultivation is like a vast gap. Mu Qianling needs to work tirelessly to defeat Mu Wushuang.

...

Yun Qingyu and others returned to Penglai Palace.

Yun Mochen had always heard of the mysteriousness of Penglai Palace, but after he actually entered Penglai Palace, he realized that the Penglai Palace that Yin Luo knew was really the tip of the iceberg.

It was also the first time that Ji Shang saw Yun Mochen. When he saw his eyebrows that were somewhat similar to Yun Moshang, he suddenly remembered Yun Moshang when he was young.

She walked on the path surrounded by the mist and mists for half a lifetime, wearing a gorgeous and gorgeous dress. She played with the exquisite wine pot in her hand, and drank a sip. The wine entered her throat, which was scorching and hot.

Looking at Yun Qingyun, Feng Yu, Mu Hua, Gu Ling, Chu Xuanye and Yun Mochen, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly dazed.

At that time, they were young, and they were so angry that they were so brightly dressed and angry. At that time, she, Yun Moshang, Mu Lingxiao... were also so good.

Ji Shang drank and laughed at him gently, and his past memories were blurred. He didn't know that more than 100,000 years have passed...

"Master?" Is a faint sad look in his master's eyes, Yun Qingqing stepped forward and said with concern.

Ji Shang looked at the beautiful little apprentice beside her, touched her head, and said, "I have something to say to you, you can step down first."

"Yes." Mu Hua and others stopped.

Feng Yu watched Yun Qingyu and Ji Shang walk deep into the peach forest, then turned to look at Yun Mochen with a smile: "Senior Brother, I'll take you around?"

A deep meaning flashed through Mu Huayin's eyes, and his voice was cold and silent without any warmth: "Feng Yu, you won't have to worry about the affairs of Penglai Palace. I'll take Brother Mo Chen there."

Chu Xuanye pulled Gu Ling and retreated aside, as if seeing through everything: "Tsk, is this a favorable impression in front of my brother-in-law?"

Gu Ling said coldly: "See through but don't say it out."

Yun Mochen glanced at Feng Yu and Mu Hua for a long time, and sneered: "No need. A Ling, just take me there."

They all want to steal his sister's dog men, and they hate it all the same when they see it.

Gu Ling: "Brother, please."

Feng Yu, Mu Hua: "..." I forgot that Yun Qingyu had another brother.

This was the first time Chu Xuanye saw Feng Yu and Mu Hua so aggrieved, and laughed hard.

And over there, Yun Qingxu saw that his master was speechless for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master, what happened?"

Ji Shang closed her eyes: "Wuxu... is dead."

Yun Qingyun's eyes instantly turned red, "How is this possible? Wuxu clearly passed the death disaster, how could he die?"
Chapter completed!