"Thank you for going there, otherwise the world would have been persecuted by the Poison Cauldron Master instead of being persecuted by strange demons." Feng Chaoming was still in shock.
Mu Chen was speechless and corrected, "Master Feng is not the Master Poison Cauldron, but the Great Master Du Aonan."
Feng Chaoming was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly nodded, "Yes, Du Aonan, hey, after all these years, anything related to poison will be immediately associated with Master Poison, thus deepening the universal concept.
The fear and rejection of the Poison Cauldron Masters, and now I suddenly realize that they are the victims, it is difficult to change instantly and naturally."
Dilaka answered, "This is the difficulty that Mu Chen will face in the future. Sometimes even if you know the truth, you may not be able to stop harming the victim immediately. The traces of time are engraved in people's hearts, and historical records are spread throughout the world.
In every corner, from thousand-year-old monsters to three-year-old children, everything about the Poison Cauldron Master is deeply ingrained. I feel that it is not the main thing to dismantle the stereotype of the Poison Cauldron Master in people's minds, but the main thing is the mentality of the Poison Cauldron Master.
Is it powerful enough?"
"If they can't bear the cold eyes, subconscious avoidance, and invisible hurt from outsiders, will Poison Cauldron Masters develop resentment and malicious revenge, which will ultimately lead to the efforts of other Poison Cauldron Masters and you being in vain?
, and may even affect the reputation of Xuanmen in the future. These problems may seem subtle, but you have to be careful and take a long-term view.”
Mu Chen lowered his eyes and thought deeply after hearing this. He has always considered historical revision from the perspective of an outsider, but never from the perspective of a poison master. Now that Master Dilaka mentioned it, he felt that he must pay attention to it.
If you can't go both ways, you can only give priority to the Poison Cauldron Master's mentality.
After all, as Master Dilaka said, as long as there is one flaw in the rest, the efforts of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of people will be in vain.
"call……"
After taking a deep breath, Mu Chen stood up and bowed solemnly to Dilaka, saying gratefully, "Thank you, Master, for the tip. Chen'er will always pay attention to it."
Dilaka quickly helped Muchen up, pushed him to sit down, and said helplessly, "You kid, you are so rigid even if you say it is a family dinner, well, today I am just here to help you clean up your dust, you should talk about something other than serious topics.
The content, such as where my senior brother and I will go in the future."
Mu Chen was slightly startled, "Where are you going?"
Feng Chaoming clicked his tongue and said, "This kid is really slow. After all, we are your master, the master of Xuanmen Sect Master. Are you embarrassed to leave your master in the Holy Tomb Mountain? That shiny identity certificate is not allowed to be given to us.
A whole two yuan? And among these brats, who is not the future genius? They are not allowed to use the back door to enter a higher platform? Really, this has to be taught by a teacher, who does not understand the ways of the world."
Mu Chen was ashamed, "Master taught me that the disciple was too engrossed in talking about the trip to the Poison Border for a moment and didn't have time to talk about it. Don't worry, let alone the back door. Even if you enter through the front door freely, the disciple will have to give in."
You arrange a position worthy of you."
"Hmm -!" Feng Chaoming nodded with satisfaction, "That's a good reason. I like your bold appearance and the generosity I had back then."
Dilaka snorted softly and said, "It's shameless. If you want a pill, you have to give me half of it. You're so generous."
"Hey?! Forget it on weekdays, today you expose my background. Are you my junior brother?"
Suddenly there was a burst of joyful laughter from below.
The flowers bloomed for the second time at the banquet, and the conversation was full of excitement. It wasn't until midnight and the moon was high that the guests and hosts left the banquet happily.
As if it was agreed upon, almost everyone stayed in Sword Domain to spend the night, including Xiaohu, Chen Xiaojin, Mad Wolf, and Xiaoluo.
Mu Chen wanted to follow the crowd, but was coldly kicked out by Di Laka and Feng Chaoming.
Also driven out together were Mo Qing, Qing Lei and Ye Shuangshuang.
There is no other reason, just to give space.
Outside the sword domain space, Mu Chen looked at Mo Qing, Qing Lei looked at Shuang Shuang, and then the four of them looked at each other, and finally smiled helplessly.
"Ah Qing, let's go another way."
He held Qing Lei's arm with his curved arm, squeezing and bumping against each other.
Qing Lei is not Xiaohu, and even Xiaohu knows how to look at the atmosphere.
Bian Ye half pushed and disappeared into the night with Ye Shuangshuang.
Mu Chen looked at the backs of the two of them and was about to reach out to pull Mo Qing.
Unexpectedly, his arms were heavy and his shoulders were heavy, and Mo Qing was already beside him.
Mu Chen looked back and gently moved his arm away.
Just when Mo Qing's expression changed and she was at a loss, Mu Chen put his arm around Mo Qing's waist, lifted Mo Qing's leg with his right hand, and gently held her in his arms.
"Ugh!"
Mo Qing was frightened, and quickly put his hands around Muchen's neck. His red lips opened slightly, his eyes widened, and then he said in shock, "You scared me to death."
Mu Chen smirked, "That's not detailed enough. Did I scare you by opening my arm, or did I scare you by suddenly picking her up?"
Mo Qing sighed softly, then leaned into Muchen's arms, "I was both scared, but the former was more powerful. I almost thought that time had lengthened the distance and you no longer needed me."
"Silly words."
Mu Chen put on Mu Chen's weight and joked, "It's a bit heavy."
Mo Qing raised his eyes in shock and frowned, "No way? Me? Real or fake? Try again?"
Muchen couldn't hold back this time and laughed out loud, "It will be too heavy if I try it ten times. Didn't you realize that you are so taller? Of course it will be heavier as you grow taller."
Mo Qing let out a long breath, and then heard Mu Chen add, "Besides, is it too heavy if it's heavy? Even if you are as strong as a little tiger, I still like you."
Mo Qing looked at Mu Chen intently, as if he was really following Mu Chen's description and imagining himself like a little tiger. Suddenly he raised his hand and punched a cat, and said angrily, "What are you talking about? You are so strong." Xiaohu, there is no one like you, let’s go quickly.”
Mu Chen was slightly surprised, "Let's go? Where?"
Mo Qing said, "Of course I'm going back, back to your... dormitory."
After speaking, the sound could no longer be heard clearly.
Mu Chen pretended not to understand, "Huh? Go back to the dormitory? Why are you going back to the dormitory? Are you sleepy? Or do you want to..."
As soon as these words came out, Mo Qing's face suddenly turned red, and he gave Muchen a light hammer on his neck.
Mu Chen laughed loudly and disappeared into the space in a few steps.
The love is now gentle, a long separation is better than a newlywed, and I can't sleep all night.
At three o'clock in the morning, Mu Chen woke up, kissed the figure beside him who didn't want to wake up, changed his clothes, rested and left the room.
It's extremely noisy outside, as if it's Chinese New Year.
It seems that the impact of yesterday's meeting has not subsided for a moment.
In order not to cause a sensation, Mu Chen used his mental power to cover up his aura when he went out.
He jumped up in one step, soared into the air, and flew towards the most remote location of the Holy Mountain at high speed.
In about three minutes, Mu Chen entered the world with the warrant.
Here the clouds are shrouded, the mountains are green, and a solitary peak is dotted with bamboo forests.
At this time, Li Chenfeng was wearing a short shirt and sitting on a couch, holding a tea cup and looking towards the direction of the opening of the space. He said, "I finally came over. It seems that there was a lot of trouble last night."
However, he didn't see Mu Chen's figure after waiting for a long time, so he stood up strangely and looked forward.
Unexpectedly, just as he was looking away, a voice sounded from beside him.
"Mr. Li's residence is still very refreshing."
Li Chenfeng suddenly turned around and saw Mu Chen standing at the table, pouring tea for himself unceremoniously.
Feeling the figure that seemed to have no breath around him yet caught his sight, Li Chenfeng took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Young man, it's taboo to scare the elderly. If I come here, can you afford the responsibility?"
Mu Chen was speechless, "When did you learn the essence of Zen from Mr. Xia?"
Li Chenfeng smiled heartily and said seriously, "Are you ready?"
Mu Chen nodded, "It's better to say I can't wait."