Jun Wuxie talked about his plans for the future development of the sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty.
If he wants Mu Xuelan to understand and be familiar with these situations, she will definitely participate in management in the future.
Regarding Bingyun Tower, she has now completely controlled the road to Bingyun Tower. He already has detailed ideas in his mind.
He did not give Mu Xuelan any position to Zhuxian Sword Sect.
In the future, she will have to control Bingyun Tower, so it is naturally not easy for her to be appointed to the Zhuxian Sword Sect.
She once said that the Bingyun Tower she controls in the future will only belong to him, and will not surrender to any force, including the Zhuxian Sword Sect.
In the future, she may be allowed to serve in the dynasty. At that time, the women in Bingyun Tower can all go to the dynasty to experience and hone their character.
Their practice method makes them too simple. Although they are smart and have strategies, they do not know how to deceive each other. They may not use conspiracies, but they must be able to see through other people's conspiracies and be prepared at all times.
Then, in the future, all departments of the dynasty, or above the court, will be the best place to experience.
It can not only temper their character, but also allow them to get more contact with the world and see more about life. It will be of great help to them who lack the insights into the world.
"Xuelan, try to use it to repair the original injury."
When Mu Xuelan understood and became familiar with the various situations of the Zhuxian Sword Sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty, Jun Wuxie took out a huge ball of ice hockey-like things.
A sense of ice immediately spread and slowly spread around, causing all the vegetation and buildings near the courtyard to be covered with a layer of ice.
"Is this the mother of ice soul?"
Mu Xuelan looked at the ice hockey in front of him in shock. Its size is much larger than the washbasin. What an amazing weight?
The Mother of Ice Soul, such a rare treasure of the world with ice attributes, is as big as a bead, and it is hard to find in the world.
The mother of Ice Soul in front of me is so scary.
"Yes, what I got from Xuanyuan Secret Realm is exactly the corresponding attributes of your origin. You can try the effect."
Before Mu Xuelan could come back from the shock, he took out two full little world fruits and said, "If the original injury is repaired, you can take these two little world fruits. Under legend, you can improve two
Focus on the strength of talent growth.”
"Well, then I can step into the level of the King of Eternal Ones!"
Mu Xuelan was very excited, the king of all ages, the level of dreams.
However, she thought about it carefully, with the Mother of Ice Soul, she might be able to enter the age without using the Small Realm Fruit.
At that time, taking Xiaojieguo can increase the strength of talent to a higher level.
What I lack most in this world is not realm, but the strength of talent growth.
Nowadays, all kinds of geniuses emerge, and the realm of the Sect Emperor can attack the Holy Sect.
That's because most of the old holy sects have too low talent strength.
"Share the [Ice and Snow Ancient God's Artificial Art] you obtained from the bloodline of the ancient ice and snow gods, and the [Ice Skin and Jade Bone Artificial Art] of your Bingyun Tower."
When Mu Xuelan heard this, she did not hesitate. The soul power gradually condensed between her eyebrows, and a soul mark flew out and sank into Jun Wuxie's eyebrows.
A large amount of information suddenly emerged in his mind.
It is the [Ancient Ice and Snow God Art] and the [Ice Skin and Jade Bone Art].
This method is not just a simple mental method, it includes various secret techniques.
"Give me some time, I will give you a brand new [Ice Skin Jade Bone Art]. As for your bloodline inheritance method [Ice and Snow Ancient God Art], it may take more time."
"Let's go, I'll take you to get to know my sect, and this will be your home in the future."
Jun Wuxie stood up, Mu Xuelan took his arm and walked towards the bronze palaces.
From time to time, she turned her head and stared at him, and there was no such scenery in her eyes except him.
She didn't know how her man could improve those two methods, but she believed in her heart that he could do it.
It seems that as long as he is there, nothing can be solved.
He is the miracle of living in reality...
...
Starting from the afternoon, Mu Xuelan entered the bronze secret room and went into seclusion.
"I hope the Mother of Ice Soul can repair my origin."
She was full of hope that she could recover as soon as possible so that she could improve her talent strength, continue to improve her realm, and become stronger.
She didn't want to rely on Jun Wuxie for anything.
Although she was willing to rely on her own man, she also knew that he was very busy and had a lot of things to do. She didn't want to cause trouble for him in everything, and she hoped that she could share his worries and work together in the future.
Jun Wuxie is outside the secret room.
The secret rooms here are lined up, with Mu Xuelan, Yan Qingcheng, Qin Keqing and Su Lan all inside.
The speed of Lingfei refining Phoenix Blood Essence is faster than that of them. After all, she was once the supreme holy realm, and even if it was sealed in realm, it was not comparable to others in many places.
He was not at ease and kept paced back and forth outside the secret room.
Until dusk.
The secret room opened, Mu Xuelan walked out, his face with an unconcealed loss.
"Failed?"
Jun Wuxie's heart sank.
"It's always a little bit worse. Every time the original wound is seen, it will heal, but it eventually cracks again..." She sighed, and saw Jun Wuxie's face full of worry, she immediately smiled and said, "It's okay."
Yes, take it slowly, there will always be a solution.”
Jun Wuxie was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up and said, "You are here and I'll be back soon."
After he finished speaking, he disappeared from the King of Sect without waiting for Mu Xuelan to respond.
Mu Xuelan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his disappearing figure.
...
The capital of the Great Zhou.
"Do you need a trace of my origin?"
Said Jun Wuxie in front of Xiaojie Tree.
"If it doesn't affect you, I think so, but if it affects you, then forget it, I think of it another way."
"It will not have any impact. In addition, if you have the Mother of Ice Soul, I don't need to refine the pure origin, take it."
A branch hangs down, and a turquoise light appears on it, gradually condensing into a walnut-sized fruit.
"With this fruit and the mother of ice soul, you can perfectly repair your friend's original injury. If you need anything in the future, just come to me and I can help you, and I will spare no effort."
"Little World Tree, thank you!"
Jun Wuxie picked the fruit and left, returned to Zongwang Mountain, and gave it to Mu Xuelan.
"This is?"
"A fruit condensed from the origin of the small world tree itself. You can use it and the mother of Ice Soul to repair the original injury."
"Then I'm going to retreat. You should take care of yourself when you are away and don't worry me, okay?"
She stared at him, tiptoed, kissed his lips, blushed and quickly entered the secret room, and quickly closed the door.
Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, Mu Xuelan adjusted her mood, the blush on her face gradually faded, and she returned to her cold and holy appearance, as if the woman just now was not her.
"This woman is so obedient..."
Jun Wuxie touched his chin. Mu Xuelan, who is so obedient and gentle, may not be able to believe it in the world.
But, except for him, no one could see her gentle side.
He returned to the bedroom of the courtyard and entered the Temple of Eternal Life.
"Miss Qingxue, I have something to come to you."
No one responded.
"Ye Qingxue, I really have something important to come to you. Can you pay attention to me?"
Jun Wuxie was speechless. Every time she had something to look for her, she would appear immediately.
He didn't even need to call her, she showed up by herself.
I don't know when it started, but he cried out.
"Ye Qingxue, where did I offend you?"
Jun Wuxie is really helpless. What happened to that ancestor?
The second floor space of Zhenyu Tower.
Ye Qingxue stood in the void, with a bronze mask with a smile on her face.
Every time she heard a sound outside, her body would tremble slightly.
"Ye Qingxue, please make your words clear. What's wrong with you?"
Hearing his words, Ye Qingxue sighed helplessly and finally spoke: "You... have something to do, tell me."
"If you have something to ask for help."
Finally got a response, Jun Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a little strange.
Ye Qingxue's voice was a little strange, and it actually had a little tremolo.
Since he met Ye Qingxue, this person has always been domineering and his tone of speaking is very plain.
But today, her voice is different from ever before.
"Tell me, what do you need me to do for you?"
Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment. Her tone was really different from the past. Without the dullness of the heavens falling before their hearts, it became much softer.
"I have two laws here, one of which has major flaws. I hope you can help me improve them and improve their grades, is that OK?"
"good."
While receiving Ye Qingxue's approval, Jun Wuxie felt a mysterious power entering his sea of consciousness and copied the two Dharmas.
At this time, he heard Ye Qingxue's voice in Zhenyu Tower with a little inexplicable meaning: "It's for women again. One day, if you continue like this, I'm afraid you will care about those who you once cared about in the ancient divine continent.
Forgot in the corner, betrayal and be blessed!"
"What?"
Jun Wuxie was stunned and suddenly was criticized, which made him completely stunned.
What happened to this person?
She never cared about his affairs in the past, why is it so abnormal today?
"Don't you understand what I mean? Don't mess with the flowers outside!"
"Well, I don't have it. Besides, you have to worry about this?"
"Can't I care? Are you going to piss me to death?"
Jun Wuxie:...
Did Ye Qingxue take the wrong medicine?
But he couldn't say this, otherwise if he was beaten up, he would be beaten for nothing and he wouldn't be able to take revenge.
The situation is stronger than the human being, what can I do?
"You should focus more on your cultivation and not be addicted to the love between children."
Ye Qingxue said this, with a serious tone, and a little helpless.
"Okay, I'll go to the Western Desert now and find a temple to become a monk."
"you……"
Ye Qingxue was so angry that she fell silent immediately.
Jun Wuxie waited for a while before he left the Temple of Eternal Life.
"No, Ye Qingxue's condition is wrong."
After he came out, he thought about it and what was wrong.
But after thinking about it, I couldn't think of any reason.
It is simply nonsense to say that he is addicted to the love between children.
He is obviously working hard to practice, so why is he obsessed with the love between children?
...
The next morning.
Jun Wuxie walked out of the house, Mu Xuelan and Yan Qingcheng were still in the secret room and had not come out of seclusion.
There are only Concubine Ling and Chan'er here.
"Young Master, take care of yourself."
Concubine Ling stepped forward and tidied up his clothes, very careful and considerate.
“Yes.”
Jun Wuxie kissed her forehead.
Chan'er grabbed his hand and shook it: "Brother Jun, I want it too, Chan'er wants it too~"
"Okay, let's kiss one."
Jun Wuxie burned a fragrance on her pink face, and Chan'er's eyes smiled like crescent moons, and she also kissed him on the face.
"Go away."
He summoned Lan Lan and rode on it, leaving like a stream of light.
"Brother Jun, take care of yourself!"
Chan'er waved her little hand until Jun Wuxie's figure disappeared for a long time, and she was still waving.
...
The ancient coastal town is located on the border of the East Wilderness, near the East Sea.
The journey here is long, and there is no way to reach the ancient town directly. It can only reach the city closest to the ancient town, but it is also thousands of miles away.
When Jun Wuxie arrived at the ancient town of Binhai, it was already sunset and dusk.
The ancient town shines with golden red light in the afterglow of the sunset.
The town is not big, with only a few long streets, and it is estimated that it only has tens of thousands of people.
When he came to the ancient town, he saw many residents, warriors from all walks of life, and casual cultivators.
These people did not actually stay in the town, but chose to sleep outside.
They looked very embarrassed, their clothes were stained with blood, and some of them were bruised and swollen, with anger and humiliation on their faces.
"Fellow Taoist, are you going to enter the town?"
He was about to enter the ancient town when he was stopped by several people.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
He looked at them in confusion.
"Listen to our advice, just sleep outside. Anyway, we warriors are not afraid of wind and rain. The town cannot be gone, otherwise the least they will be humiliated, and the worst will be broken bones and tendons, and even their lives will be lost."
“Why?”
One person sighed and said, "You just arrived and didn't know what happened here. Now most of the entire town is occupied by the sea tribe, and we are all driven out."
"The sea tribe drove you out?"
Jun Wuxie was stunned. The sea clan is really interesting. Do you need to drive people to stay in ancient towns?
"Yes, those sea races are very abominable. They are noble and powerful races. Our human race has poor bloodline and is not worthy of staying in the same town as them. If we dare to go in, we will break our legs."
"Some of the angry warriors got into arguments with them, but they all killed and swallowed..."
"I see."
Jun Wuxie nodded, and then rode Lan Lan to the ancient town under the shocked eyes of several people.