The next day, everyone from the Shanwei Conference left Liren Peak and went to Lingfang Pavilion in Fuxian City to take Lingfang Return to the city.

Perhaps he was worried that Chen Gurong would have a trauma on the road. Mu Ze just used the replacement clothes on the road to block a storage ring. Although there were not many other things, it took time to pack them up.

After Mu Xi finished his struggle, it was already afternoon.

The Xiwu Flower in the yard of Fan Jiangju has been completely removed by Mu Zhe. Several ink bamboos and a peach tree have been replanted. At this time, it is moistened by the spiritual soil and has begun to grow leaves.

Next to the tree, Chen Gurong sat upright on the stone bench. Xiwu in front of him drooped his eyes and pulled his hand, whispering: "When will that brother come back?"

Chen Gurong was still wondering if his sixth senior brother would kill him, and said casually: "It will take three days to get from Jingzhou to Xianyun City, and then 80% will die in Xianyun City... No, stay for a few days and will not be able to come back for a while."

Xiwu: "…"

die?

Chen Gurong groped and looked forward, and Xiwu hurriedly ran to his right hand and put his little head under Chen Gurong's palm so that he could touch it correctly.

Chen Gurong smiled and then said softly: "After I leave, you must listen carefully to the head teacher."

Xiwu nodded: "Well, Xiwu will definitely be obedient."

Chen Gurong felt that Xiwu and Shen Xiwu were very different in temperament, but they were also attached to him. Every time they got along with her, Chen Gurong instinctively regarded him as his own sister.

He always felt something was wrong, but he just couldn't say it. If he thought too much, his head would hurt slightly.

Chen Gurong, who was afraid of pain, simply gave up.

Xiwu looked very well-behaved, but when Mu Ei called Chen Gurong to leave, she pursed her lips, suddenly stepped forward a few steps and grabbed Chen Gurong's sleeve, and whispered: "Brother, you want to come back soon."

Chen Gurong said: "Okay."

Xiwu then loosened his sleeves, thought for a while, and handed the beads in the sleeves to Chen Gurong.

"Give it to my brother."

Chen Gurong couldn't see it and tilted his head slightly: "What?"

He spread his palms and Xiwu put the beads on it.

Mu Edward, who was beads, suddenly frowned slightly. The bead looked extremely strange, as if scarlet blood and ink were blended together. When it looked closely, it looked like a half-open eye.

Mu Ze was about to take a closer look, the ink and wash smudged slightly blended with blood, and the shape of his eyes disappeared instantly.

Mu Ei looked up and happened to meet Xiwu's ruthless eyes, staring at him with hostility.

Mu Zhuo did not show any weakness, and looked back coldly.

Chen Gurong didn't notice the confrontation between the two. He squeezed the warm beads, smiled, and turned his head to let Mu Zhe use his spiritual power to put a red rope for him.

Mu Zhe took back his cold gaze and obediently wore a spiritual rope in the middle of the bead. I wonder if it was because of selfishness, he fell a small golden bell at the end of the rope, and made a slight noise.

Chen Gurong didn't notice it, put it on his wrist and said to Xiwu: "Thank you."

When Xiwu's non-human eyes moved away from Mu Zhe and fell on Chen Gurong again, the danger instantly turned into admiration and warmth. She said in her breasts: "Brother, go slowly."

Chen Gurong was very helpful and touched her head again before being helped by Mu Zhe to leave.

Xiwu stood at the gate of the yard, watching Chen Gurong leave slowly, his dark and unconscious eyes seemed to be covered with gloom.

She murmured in a low voice: "It's so annoying."

Standing beside him... it was obviously me.

Mu Zhe, who had just walked to the Bodhi tree, noticed a murderous intent like a beast, turned around suddenly, but saw the small figure at the door of Fan Jiangju had turned around and returned.

Seeing Mu Ezhe stopped, Chen Gurong said, "What's wrong?"

Mu Ze turned around, covered the sinisterness in his eyes, and said, "Nothing."

Chen Gurong said "Oh", and he played with the beads on his wrist casually and said, "What's wrong with this bead?"

Mu Ze was stunned, and then realized that the reason why Chen Gurong asked him to thread ropes on the bead was to let him explore the spiritual power in the bead.

He shook his head: "This bead is made by Huo Rongshui and Di Mo, and there is nothing abnormal."

Chen Gurong nodded and continued to let Mu Zui help him walk forward.

In such a huge Liren Peak, Yu Xinghe ran around the mountain with joy, and he would shout whenever he met someone.

"Senior brother, Xinghe is back home!"

Everyone loves Yu Xinghe, even the elder with the strangest temper of Li Renfeng, loves his cheerful temperament very much.

When everyone saw him running around happily, they smiled and said, "Be careful on the road. You were injured last time when you came back. You should pay attention this time."

"Don't carry so many things when you come back this time. We don't like to eat those candies."

Yu Xinghe smiled so much that his eyes were gone. He ran and said, "No, senior brother obviously liked it very much."

The senior brother laughed and scolded: "Go away, you guy."

Yu Xinghe ran away.

He was breeze at his feet and he quickly finished greetings all over the mountain. When he returned to the World Spirit Monument, Chen Gurong and Mu Ze happened to come over.

Yu Xinghe's eyes lit up: "Master!"

He was about to slap Chen Gu Rong when he came up, and the snow makeup in his hood was shaken out, and he spread his wings in the same position and ran towards Chen Gu Rong.

...Then Mu Zhe kicked them all on the World Spirit Monument.

Mu Zhe shook his sleeves, with wind in his clothes, and said lightly: "Don't rely on the master so close. If you commit another crime next time, don't follow me."

Yu Xinghe quickly got up from the bed, put his hands on his back, and looked like a good child was obedient, and said seriously: "Yes, senior brother!"

Xue Manzhuang also stood on his shoulder, not daring to move around, and his wings were closed: "Chir, chirp!"

Although there were people from the demon clan and Mu Zhe to protect each other along the way, Chen Gurong still had to pretend to avoid too much trouble.

He rarely wore a white robe on his body, and a thin layer of gauze covered the blue like a pool, which was much simpler and elegant. The white hair was too burning, so Mu Ze had to take some Di Mo and hook his hair with his spiritual power to turn his hair into black like mo.

After finishing his hair, Chen Gurong turned around casually and glanced at Mu Zhe in the direction. Mu Zhe, who was holding a hairband in his hand, froze all over and suddenly became stunned.

Although Chen Gurong's appearance was beautiful when he was white, he always had a cold feeling like the wind and snow on the top of the cold mountain, which made people dare not look directly at him, as if he would be frozen in his eyes at the first glance.

Even though Mu Zhe knew that his nature was not as indifferent as he appeared, he still felt unconsciously awe whenever he saw him.

At this time, Chen Gurong's head was slightly black, and the ink color was like the filth of the world. He dragged Chen Gurong, who was inviolable like a banished immortal, and rolled around in the world, contaminated with some warm fireworks.

Chen Gurong turned his head slightly and called him: "Mu Zhe?"

Mu Zhe's pupils shrank suddenly, and in an instant, the absurd dream of the previous few days suddenly appeared in his mind.

The young man in red clothes and black hair lying on his couch smiled at him, and he also called him this way.

"Muzhe."

Mu Ze suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, and took a step back and hit Yu Xinghe who was unknown behind him.

Yu Xinghe poked his head curiously: "What's wrong?"

When he saw Chen Gurong, he said "ah" and said happily: "Master, have you colored?"

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong glanced at him: "Nonsense."

Yu Xinghe smiled. As long as Chen Gu Rong said something to him, he would be happy for a long time. He was quite happy to be scolded.

Mu Zhe had already come back to his senses in a panic. He coughed dryly and said, "It's getting late, let's go quickly."

Chen Gurong nodded, raised his hand skillfully, and asked Mu Zui to help him.

Mu Zhe didn't know what he was thinking, but hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to come forward to help him.

When Yu Xinghe saw it, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Xinghe comes to help Master!"

Mu Ei, who was hesitant to approach his master, immediately turned cold. He pulled away Yu Xinghe who wanted to run forward and quickly stepped forward to support Chen Gurong.

Chen Gurong didn't know what was going on, so he let him help him down the mountain.

When I slowly arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already setting sun.

Mu Zui has been going out with Xi Guxing for experience over the years, so he is very familiar with Lingfang Pavilion and does not take long to take a few people to the attic on the east side of Fuxian City.

Because of the Anwei Conference, the people coming and going to Lingfang Pavilion were all people who wanted to take Lingfang to return to the city.

Chen Gurong felt a noise in his ears and frowned in discomfort.

If Chen Fengxue's cultivation level is still there, how can he use such trouble?

Mu Zhe skillfully took the jade plaque from Liren Peak and rented a spiritual boat, and helped Chen Gurong to take a ride.

Lingfang Pavilion has to be divided into pavilions in each city. You can rent a spiritual boat from Fuxian City Flower Ten Spirit Stones. After you arrive at Xianyun City, you can return it to the pavilion and return it. You can still get half of it.

After arriving on the spiritual boat, Yu Xinghe said curiously: "Rent? Why not buy one?"

The Lingfang was similar to Fanshi's pleasure boat, and there were all kinds of things inside. Mu Zhe helped Chen Gurong to sit on the soft chair by the window, and glanced at Yu Xinghe: "Do you think others are wasting spirit stones like you?"

The rich man Yu blinked innocently.

Lingfang enters the moat and follows the unique magic circle road of Lingfang Pavilion. If nothing unexpected happens, ordinary monks can arrive in half a day by following the route of Lingfang Pavilion.

Unless you think of the special situation like Wen Liubing, monks with a little savings will ride on the spiritual boat when they travel far away.
To be continued...