"Okay, people have run away, so there is no need for me to stay here anymore, let's go!"
Mu Xin turned around indifferently and returned in the direction of Lingshan Mountain.
Yun Dehe and the others stayed where they were, looking at his back in a daze.
"This senior seems to know the spiritual monk just now." Zhao Lingyi expressed his suspicion.
Yun Dehe nodded and said: "My thoughts are the same as yours. If you can get to know a monk in the spiritual world, this person is definitely not an ordinary person!"
"Then he is a member of Immortal Master Ran Ran, which means that the Immortal Master can even take in spiritual monks as slaves!"
Yunhui looked up at Mu Xin's leaving figure with admiration, and several disciples of the Yungu Sect around him were affected by his words.
Yun Dehe praised: "Yes, Immortal Lord Ran Ran is our great savior in the Eastern Wilderness!"
"And in addition to these, the Immortal Master has also protected the entire Eastern Wasteland. Now except Longyin Village, our Yungu Sect and other places are under the protection of the formation!"
Zhao Lingyi said with admiration.
The admiration he felt for Yao Ranran in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.
Yun Dehe looked at the sky and said, "By the way, apprentice, the great formation you mentioned... really exists!"
Yunhui and several Yungu Sect disciples cheered loudly.
"We no longer have to worry about other spiritual monks breaking in!"
"Yes, yes, the Immortal Lord is really kind-hearted and takes care of all living beings!"
Yun Dehe's voice was trembling when he was moved. He wiped the corners of his eyes and murmured: "I almost shed tears at this age. The Immortal Master's kindness will never be fulfilled by the Yungu Sect in my lifetime!"
While Zhao Lingyi was overjoyed, he did not forget to observe Yun Dehe's situation. He walked to him thoughtfully and said, "Master, this is not what Immortal Lord Ran Ran wants. As long as we work hard to give her what she wants, we will be able to do so without any guilt."
It’s in my heart.”
Yun Hui saw this scene and came over, "Yes, Dad, whatever the Immortal Master lacks most right now, we should give her that!"
Yun Dehe's eyes were filled with relief, and he scolded with a smile: "You child, how can the Immortal Master lack anything? We can't repay this kindness!"
Yun Hui shook his head, "No, dad, my child feels that the Immortal Master is particularly lacking in a good Taoist companion. My child happens to be single, and I..."
"Get out!" Yun Dehe yelled and chased him with a stick.
Zhao Lingyi smiled helplessly, "Junior Brother Yunhui is still joking as always."
"Dad, stop fighting, I'm not kidding!" Yunhui expressed his determination while running.
Zhao Lingyi was startled, "Junior brother, you're not joking? That's really shameless!"
Yun Hui: "...Why do you say that to me, Senior Brother!"
"You bastard, look at the beating!"
Yun Dehe used his physical skills to quickly grab Yun Hui's belt and pull him back to his side.
"Dad, please spare my life! Senior brother, I don't dare to have any wishful thinking anymore, please save me!"
Yunhui's screams echoed in the Green Mountain.
The great array of overflowing rays of light spread to the entire Eastern Wasteland. In front of the Taoist temple in Guoling Mountain, Yao slowly looked up at the wonderful scene in the sky, with the corners of her mouth slowly raised.
“Now I can stay at home with peace of mind!”
"With such a good opportunity, my dear disciple, do you really not want to unify the lower world?"
Beside Yao Ranran, An Xiaolin stood tall and tall in green clothes, looking at her tenderly.
Yao Ranran shook her head without any hesitation, "No, I have no interest in unifying the world of immortality."
"Yeah?"
"Yes, instead of wasting time managing such a large territory, I might as well save more spiritual stones and live a stable life of retirement and immortality at home."
Yao Ranran is very satisfied with her current life.
The disturbances outside have nothing to do with her, as long as the East Wasteland is peaceful and her little place is peaceful.
An Xiaolin looked at her with gentler eyes.
"The most correct thing I can do for my teacher in this life is to accept a disciple like you."
Yao Ranran smiled lightly, "It is also my happiest day to have Master by my side all the time."
"It's a pity that I can't do anything for you as a teacher..."
"Master has done a lot. I know you clean up the messy Taoist temple for me every day, and you cover me with a quilt every night."
Although these are small things, Yao Ranran sees them clearly.
This cheap master also took care of her like a child.
He seemed to have forgotten that she was a monk, and always appeared by her side at night, helping her with all the little things.
The surprise in An Xiaolin's eyes flashed away, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that all good disciples know this."
"I know. Master, what do you think of this formation? Can you break it in your heyday?"
Yao Ranran smiled and changed the subject, looking at the large formation above her head.
An Xiaolin floated upward in admiration, his eyes unable to conceal his shock.
"My dear disciple, how did you come up with this great formation? It can actually cover the entire Eastern Wasteland!"
Yao Ranran smiled slightly, "Looking at Master's expression, my formation cannot be broken. As for how I came up with it... as long as there are endless spiritual stones!"
After saying that, she remembered something, lowered her head, took out something, and handed it to An Xiaolin.
"By the way, Master, these are the best spiritual stones cultivated by the best spiritual veins. I think you should also be able to use these things. I never had the chance to give them to you."
An Xiaolin accepted the storage space she sent. When his consciousness saw the top-quality spiritual stones piled inside, he couldn't help but hold his breath.
"My dear disciple, your gift is too precious. Although you have the best spiritual veins in your hands, it takes endless years to produce the best spiritual stones. You shouldn't waste so much on me as a master."
He was determined to return the things to her.
Yao Ranran shook her head gently, "Master, in addition to the mythical beast Phoenix, I also have the fairy car Ganoderma lucidum in my hand. The little black dog I recently obtained can control the black mist that imprisons Lingshan. The rich spiritual energy inside it, and the top-grade spiritual veins will
They were transformed into top-quality spiritual stones."
An Xiaolin looked at her in astonishment, "So these top-quality spiritual stones of yours are not just from accumulation tens of thousands of years ago?"
"Yes, if I only had those top-quality spiritual stones to use, I wouldn't be able to create such a large-scale formation."
Yao Ranran answered him truthfully.
She had just learned about the little black dog's ability. After using it only once, he produced piles of top-quality spiritual stones.
An Xiaolin no longer refused at this moment, accepted the top-grade spirit stone, and said with a smile: "In the years when I was the master of the palace, I never got such a good spirit stone."
Yao Ranran looked at him doubtfully, "Did you manage Shuixi Palace to make it so poor?"
The smile on An Xiaolin's lips stopped: "... My good disciple, Shuixi Palace is not poor, but you are too evil!"
Does she know how exaggerated her wealth is?
As long as one of these top-quality spiritual stones is given away casually, many monk families will fight to the death and blood will flow like a river!
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