"Sister, sister, is it Ding Ning again? Are you all right? "
Outside the bamboo forest, by the lake, the small building near the water was quiet.
Wen Jing, the little junior sister in a light blue dress, saw Hua Xiangrong coming back, so she jumped up to greet her and asked curiously.
Hua Xiangrong nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Wen Jing came over angrily and said, "What? I've heard it all … Humph, speaking of it, Ding Minjun and her people are getting more and more outrageous now. Master was slandered and trapped in the prison of the Immortal Court. Instead of trying to save him, they joined hands with those guys in the Immortal Court to force Senior Sister Hua to be the Taoist companion of that Young Immortal. Is this what a human would do?"
Hua Xiangrong smiled gently and said, "Everyone is very worried about Master's safety, so it's inevitable that they have some crooked ideas. This is reasonable."
"Everyone? Ding Minjun also brought people here? Needless to say, it must be those bootlickers around her … Hey, is this how you use this word? " Wen Jing said indignantly, "Sister, sister, don't worry. In our Green Bamboo Peak, except for her small group, all the other senior brothers and sisters are on your side."
Hua Xiangrong did not know whether to laugh or cry. "What bootlickers … You little girl."
Wen Jing stuck out her tongue with a grin and said, "Elder Sister, Elder Sister, you must not agree to Ding Minjun's rotten idea. I heard that the Young Immortal Master surnamed Lu is not a good person. He is cruel and extremely lecherous. He has three thousand Human Furnaces in his harem. Isn't he pushing you into the fire pit?"
"They are also trying to save Master." Hua Xiangrong smiled, gently stroked the little junior sister's hair, and said, "You silly girl, don't say those words again. How can we criticize the Immortal Court? If it is heard by others, you will be in trouble again."
Wen Jing stuck out her tongue with a smile and said, "There are no outsiders here."
Hua Xiangrong rubbed her temples.
This was Li Mu's habit.
She did not know when she also learned to rub her temples subconsciously when she was under pressure.
"I have to find a way to save Master."
Hua Xiangrong slowly came to the lake with a feasible plan in her mind.
This was a summit lake.
The water of the Earth Vein was drawn to the ground by the array formation and gathered together to form a small lake. The west edge of the lake was the cliff, and the lake water flowed down the cliff, flying down three thousand feet. However, the roaring sound of the waterfall could only be heard at the bottom of the mountain, and when it reached the top, it was almost inaudible.
This lake and the small building by the water were all Hua Xiangrong's work.
It was quiet and beautiful, close to nature.
The lakeside buildings near the water were also built by Hua Xiangrong herself. Many of the layouts also referred to the layout of the Knife Hut on Mount Taibai on the Divine Land.
All of this showed that Hua Xiangrong had a transcendent status among the new generation of disciples of the Nandou Sect.
It was easy to explain.
In the past few years in the Nandou Sect, Hua Xiangrong's strength had improved rapidly, which could be regarded as a miracle.
From an insignificant immortal slave to one of the three Saintesses of the Southern Dou Sect, her cultivation had already reached the peak of Immortal General.
This cultivation speed had broken the fastest record in the history of the Southern Dipper Sect.
It was said that in the entire Soaring Eagle Prefecture, it was the only one of its kind.
This was also the reason why Hua Xiangrong could become the Saintess of the Southern Dipper Sect in such a short time and become the goddess recognized by the whole Soaring Eagle Prefecture.
Appearance and temperament were not the most important.
In the Immortal Realm, the most important things were cultivation and talent.
There was once an old Immortal King who predicted that with Hua Xiangrong's talent, she could definitely set off a storm in the entire Dongsheng Continent in the future.
However, Hua Xiangrong herself did not practice hard.
What her master taught her was the Southern Dipper Stars Scripture. She used the Xiantian Skill to activate the profound meaning of this scripture. Every day, she just let nature take its course, and she did not even consume many fairy crystals. So, her cultivation increased naturally.
"Since my master has been associated with the rebel army, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to escape from the prison of the Immortal Court unscathed. If I want to save him, I can only rescue him by force, and I must take action before the dogs of the big Immortal Court arrive. Otherwise, it will be more difficult for the experts of the small Immortal Court and the dogs of the big Immortal Court to rescue my master from their hands."
Hua Xiangrong looked at the rippling surface of the lake and quickly conceived in her mind.
After staying with Li Mu for a long time, she unconsciously imitated Li Mu.
Not only did she imitate Li Mu's movements, but she also imitated Li Mu's style of doing things.
Many times, when encountering difficulties, Hua Xiangrong would put herself in Li Mu's shoes, and then imagine how Li Mu would solve such a problem.
This method was very effective.
In a long period of time when Li Mu was away, Hua Xiangrong felt that Li Mu had always been with her by using this method.
Her junior sister, Wen Jing, stood aside and quietly looked at Hua Xiangrong's profile, fascinated.
Even women could not resist Hua Xiangrong's charm.
Wen Jing was Hua Xiangrong's best friend in the Southern Dipper Sect.
This little girl's talent was also good, but her family background was extremely low. She was the daughter of a servant who planted herbs in the Southern Dipper Sect. In the Southern Dipper Sect, such a family background would be banished.
Although Wen Jing was talented, she didn't have the opportunity to show it. For a long time, she was just an ordinary herb slave. Even though she was able to become an outer disciple by chance and escape from her lowly status, her situation was still very bad.
Two years ago, shortly after Hua Xiangrong joined the Southern Dipper Sect, when she went to the medicine field to collect herbs, she met Wen Jing who was bullied. Hua Xiangrong saved her and felt that she was poor. She also needed a maid, so she took her to Green Bamboo Peak.
Later, the two got along very well, and their temperaments were congenial, so Hua Xiangrong asked her master to accept Wen Jing as a disciple.
Wen Jing then soared to the sky, from a sparrow to a phoenix, got rid of her status, and lived a much better life in the Southern Dipper Sect with her parents and siblings.
Her gratitude to Hua Xiangrong was almost overflowing.
However, at this time, she was also distressed. Her cultivation time was short, and her strength was far less than that of Senior Sister Hua. She wanted to help, but did not know how to start.
The little girl was also distressed in her heart.
"I'm going out."
Hua Xiangrong, who had pondered for a long time, suddenly said.
She seemed to have made a certain decision.
"Ah?" Wen Jing woke up from her distress and hurriedly said, "I'll go with you."
Hua Xiangrong shook her head and said, "You stay here, I'll go by myself."
Before her voice died away —
Her figure twisted and turned into a cloud of white feathers, drifting away.
Hua Xiangrong had left.
Wen Jing was anxious, but with her strength, she could not keep up.
She had to stay in the small building by the water, waiting for Hua Xiangrong to come back.
Meditating, practicing, cleaning the room, watering the flowers, fishing …
Wen Jing, who was absent-minded, waited eagerly, but she did not see Hua Xiangrong's figure until sunset.
"Sister."
In the distance, a figure slowly approached.
It was Wen Jing's younger brother, Wenjun.
"Why are you here?" Wen Jing asked in surprise.
Her younger brother's talent was ordinary, but because of her, he was now an outer disciple of the Southern Dipper Sect and was quite taken care of. But after all, he was an outer disciple, and a place like the small building by the water was not a place for an outer disciple.
"Sister, something happened at home. Come back with me to have a look." Wenjun, a 12-year-old boy, said with a sobbing voice.
Wen Jing's heart suddenly shrank, and she said, "What happened? Don't cry, tell me slowly. "
Wenjun pulled Wen Jing's sleeves and cried, "Dad, dad was bitten by a Clear Spirit Snake, and he is dying. Come back with me to have a look."
"What? How could it be? "
Wen Jing suddenly panicked.
The teeth of the Clear Spirit Snake contained a strong poison, which even a Genuine Immortal could not resist, and her father was only a Half Step Fairy.
She hurriedly took some antidote and rushed up and down with her younger brother.
…
…
"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about this matter."
At the gate of the Star and Moon Cave, Xiao Shiyi, also one of the Highest Elders of the Southern Dipper Sect, said with a guilty look.
A trace of sadness flashed in Hua Xiangrong's eyes.
She had found dozens of elders and giants of the Southern Dipper Sect who were close to her master, but without exception, as soon as they heard that she asked them to save her master, they all changed their faces and hurriedly refused.
The power of the Immortal Court was so horrible.
But Hua Xiangrong still wanted to fight for it, and said, "Grandpa Xiao, you are my master's best friend, and you should know that he did not collude with the rebels, and he was wronged …"
"Silly girl, in the Immortal Court and the Punishment Mansion, there is no injustice. They have many ways to turn white into black." Xiao Shiyi sighed, and the resentment deep in his eyes could not be released. He sighed and said, "You don't have to care about this matter. Your master will not blame you if he knows. If you continue to care, I'm afraid you will get yourself into trouble … Those who have entered the Immortal Court and the Punishment Mansion will never come out alive."
"But …" Hua Xiangrong still wanted to say something.
Xiao Shiyi hurriedly waved his hand.
With a thud, Hua Xiangrong directly knelt in front of the old elder and said, "Grandpa Xiao, Xiangrong hasn't been in the Southern Dipper Sect for long, so I don't know many rules and inside stories. Since Grandpa Xiao doesn't want to show up in person, can you give me some advice? What should I do to have a glimmer of hope to save my master?"
"There is no hope." Xiao Shiyi shook his head in despair.
He said painfully, "If there is really hope, how can I sit back and do nothing? Because it is impossible, I can only feel sorry for my old friend."
After hearing this, Hua Xiangrong sighed, stood up, and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Xiao." She turned around and was about to leave.
Xiao Shiyi looked at her and knew that this stubborn girl would never give up. After getting along with her for two years, he knew this amazing girl too well. "I know you still want to try. But, Little Hua 'er, listen to Grandpa Xiao.
Leave the Southern Dipper Sect and Swaying Eagle Mansion as soon as possible. Don't have any luck. Today, I learned that the special envoy sent by the Great Immortal Court has arrived at Swaying Eagle Mansion, and the leader is Mu Mu, the new head of the Punishment Mansion. This man is of humble origin, and his means are radical. In order to stabilize his position, he will definitely use the matter of your master to arrest his accomplices and fabricate charges. He will definitely not let you go … Girl, you are still young and talented, and there are still opportunities in the future. Go. If you can break the realm and become an Immortal Emperor, maybe you can avenge your master. "
After Xiao Shiyi finished speaking, he turned around and entered the cave abode with his back hunched.
In his words, Hua Xiangrong heard a trace of the will to die.
The Immortal Court!
The Immortal Court should die 10,000 times.
The Union of Ten Thousand Immortals!
The Union of Ten Thousand Immortals was suffocating in darkness.
Hua Xiangrong hated this mountain in her heart.
"Mu Mu, the head of the Punishment Mansion? It sounds like he's another ferocious dog of the Immortal Court … Can we do something about this person? "
She turned around thoughtfully and left.
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