"Plop~" Wang Hao got up from the ground, then knelt in front of Li Mu without hesitation, crying bitterly: "Thank you for avenging my Haohaimen. From now on, my life belongs to you, senior!"
"Damn it, today I've finally seen that there are still such shameless people!" Chen Xian said with disdain.
Everyone in the Ouyang family was secretly complaining in their hearts, but their bodies were very honest. They all prostrated themselves on the ground and begged Li Mu for mercy, shouting "benefactor" as if they were also victims.
"Damn, today I've seen that there are still so many shameless people!" Chen Xian added.
"Meow~" Meow Xiaobai also expressed his contempt for Wang Hao and others in his own way.
"Haha, I accept your gratitude." Li Mu smiled faintly.
Everyone was overjoyed and was about to thank him when they heard Li Mu continue, "However, since you said your lives are mine, I'll take them now as well."
Everyone was horrified when they heard this. Just as they were about to get up and run away, they felt a chill on their necks, and then the sky and the earth were spinning, and huge heads rolled to the ground.
The people from the Wuji Sect felt a little strange when they heard that there had been no movement outside for a long time. They would never believe that the Ouyang family would just let it go, so one disciple carefully looked out through the gap in the mountain gate. What he saw was a floor full of heads. The disciple was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.
"What did you see?" Yan Qing asked nervously.
“People… people…”
"I know the Ouyang family has definitely not left, so get to the point!" Yan Qing said unhappily.
"Human heads. Heads all over the ground!" The disciple finally made his words clear.
"What?" Yan Qing and others were shocked.
Just then, someone knocked on the mountain gate.
"Old Yan, it's Chen Xian! Open the door for me, there's a surprise~!" Chen Xian shouted outside the door.
"Chen Xian?" Yan Qing was suspicious. He naturally knew Chen Xian. After all, this Chen Xian used to visit their Wuji Sect frequently. Moreover, Chen Xian was also the descendant of the Grand Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect. Naturally, Yan Qing did not dare to be arrogant. He personally accompanied Chen Xian every time he came.
However, the situation is different now. He dare not say that he can trust the Ancient Sword Sect 100%, and at this moment, you should know that the Ancient Sword Sect is not close to the Wuji Sect. If Chen Xian has no purpose, he would not run so far. So Yan Qing said: "Brother Chen Xian, you have seen that our sect is not suitable for seeing guests today, please go back!"
"Hey~? Old Yan, it's no fun if you say that. What is our relationship? Are we still good brothers?" Chen Xian felt that he had lost face in front of Li Mu and became unhappy immediately. He had to see today if he could enter the Wuji Sect with his identity!
"Brother Chen Xian, please don't make things difficult for me. My Wuji Sect is not seeing guests today. Please come back another day! And you also know the current situation. My Wuji Sect does not have any immortal wine to entertain you." Yan Qing said helplessly.
"Old Yan, I just went in to have some tea. There's no need to be so stingy, right?" Chen Xian said earnestly.
"There is no fairy tea either." Yan Qing said impatiently. This Chen Xian always asked him to treat him with good wine and tea every time he came to Wuji Sect, and he also wanted to take a big bag of it away when he left. You have to know that these fairy wines and fairy teas were left by the young sect master. He usually couldn't bear to drink them, but they were wasted by an outsider like Chen Xian.
Yan Qing admitted that he was careless at the beginning. When Chen Xian came to Wuji Sect for the first time, he heard that Chen Xian was the descendant of the Grand Elder of Ancient Sword Sect and was also acquainted with Li Mu, so he warmly entertained him and took out the best fairy wine and the most beautiful fairy tea. After that, things got out of control. That kid would run to Wuji Sect whenever he had nothing to do, and called him "brother" all the time. In view of the other party's identity, Yan Qing had to greet him with a smile.
However, if the treats given to Chen Xian were of a slightly inferior quality, Chen Xian would be unhappy, and would keep muttering things like "Do you look down on your brothers?" So every time Yan Qing could only reluctantly give up the treats and let Chen Xian squander the fairy wine and tea left by the young patriarch.
Every time I saw Chen Xian leaving with a lot of bags, he would say, "Brother Yan Qing, I'll come to see you in two days~"
At that time, Yan Qing wanted to slap Chen Xian twice, but he could only think about it. The Ancient Sword Sect was not a small sect, and it was still under the command of the young sect master, so he had to swallow his anger.
As for how long the "two days" that Chen Xian mentioned is, it depends on the amount of fairy wine and fairy tea he takes away. If he brings more, it will be consumed slower, and these "two days" will be longer. If he brings less, then these "two days" may really be two days.
"Old Yan, you disappoint me so much. I treated you as a brother, but in your heart I am just a person who eats and drinks for free?" Chen Xian said with great sorrow.
"Fellow Daoist, it's not peaceful outside right now. Don't run around. Go back to the Ancient Sword Sect quickly!" Yan Qing said calmly.
Chen Xian had a sad face and sighed to the sky: "Alas! We used to be such good brothers. Just a moment ago you were still calling me brother Chen Xian, but now you're just fellow Taoist? You..."
Li Mu didn't want to watch Chen Xian's performance anymore, so he said, "Uncle Yan, it's me."
When Yan Qing heard Li Mu's voice, he was in a trance for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Young Master! Is it really you?"
"That's right." Li Mu said.
"Open the door, open the door for the young master!" Yan Qing hurriedly ordered his disciples to open the door. Seeing that the other party was too busy, Yan Qing jumped down directly, and with trembling hands he pulled down the door opening mechanism of the mountain gate.
"Young Sect Master!" Seeing Li Mu standing outside the door with his hands behind his back, Yan Qing hurriedly went to greet him.
Li Mu nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."
The Wuji Sect was originally founded by Li Mu's ancestors. His grandfather Li Zhenghao was once the leader of the Wuji Sect. Later, he was harmed by a villain. Not only did he disappear for decades, but even his father Li Mingxuan and mother Chen Xiuhua were abolished and driven down the mountain. Later, Li Mu eliminated the gang, and Li Mingxuan became the new leader with the support of Yan Qing. However, due to various reasons, Li Mingxuan was almost a nominal leader.
But no matter what, Yan Qing was still working for his Li family, protecting the Wuji Sect for his Li family. Moreover, if Yan Qing had not secretly helped Li Mingxuan and his wife, it would be hard to say whether there was a person named Li Mu. In public and private terms, Li Mu should thank Yan Qing.
It was precisely because of this that Li Mu often sent Yan Qing cultivation resources and also gave him a top-notch mental method from the fairy world. In just a few years, Yan Qing transformed from a warrior in the celestial realm to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. This speed of cultivation made many people envious.
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