Chapter 89
Mu Lianyue's words contained a huge amount of information.

Even if she didn't say it explicitly, Su Jue understood the underlying meaning in just an instant.

"Master, what you mean is that there are not only Donghuang now, but more than one?"

Mu Lianyue took a look at her cheap apprentice, and then said:
"There are a lot of news, but we can't confirm it yet. The Seven Schools of the Big Dipper and many holy places all have their own ideas. Even the ancient country of the Eastern Desolation and Zhongzhou have similar signs."

"For example, the Holy Son of Taixuan Holy Land who is fighting you today has the appearance of a saint, not to mention that other sects have hidden existences that are not allowed to be revealed."

"The general environment is like this. It is reasonable for them to feel extremely nervous about whether you are a god or not."

Su Jue listened, Mu Lianyue's words were equivalent to saying that no matter in Donghuang or Zhongzhou, there are a group of disciples with amazing physique and extremely outstanding talents, who are hidden and protected, and will never show up easily.

This degree of rigor is shocking, the news about them, even Mu Lianyue knows, is just a legend, and they don't know anything about their names.

"But I never thought about competing with these gods."

Su Jue is numb, that is, his mortal body can walk out swaggeringly.

If it is really a divine body, it would be strange if Yaoguang didn't hide it.

This group of strength is so strong that each of them can start a sect. Are monks at the level of the leader stupid?

I don't understand this point.

"Many times, fighting for the front is not for defeating them, but for oneself to live better. The reason why as a teacher, you can live as you like now, is because of your strength and the fluct light you rely on."

"As for you, as my apprentice, there must always be some things that must be endured. Whether it's all kinds of attention and temptations, or wondering who is fighting for it, you can't avoid it."

"But fortunately, my teacher has great confidence in you."

Can go from a mortal body to the step of spiritual training.

While meditating on the Heart Sutra, I also obtained the secret technique of fluctuating light, one of the seven unique skills.

When you are still in the realm of spiritual training, you can apply the offensive intention of one weapon to defeat all methods at will to bell techniques and sword techniques.

This kind of comprehension was only seen by Mu Lianyue in the thousand years of her life.

Su Jue was helpless, at this time he decided not to say that he had no confidence.

He knew very well that what Mu Lianyue said was largely to help him broaden his horizons.

Just like the mortals buried in the ravine, they never know what the fluctuating light is like or how prosperous the Eastern Wilderness is.

After digging through these, the next thing he has to face is Yaoguang's internal assessment in less than half a month.

"So, Master, where are we going next?"

Seeing Mu Lianyue still wandering in the street.

The entire Eastern Wasteland Spiritual Capital was filled with palaces and palaces, and was extremely lively. Su Jue had a bad feeling.

"What happened in the Penglai Water Pavilion is too disappointing, let me take you to a more interesting place."

Dragging Su Jue, Mu Lianyue quickly brought him to a building where the sky was getting dark and the lanterns were hanging high.

Here, I can't experience any other palace buildings, that kind of rune into pieces, the feeling of radiance.

From the avenue to simplicity, back to basics?
A doubt arose in Su Jue's heart, and he was dragged by Mu Lianyue up to the second floor, where he chose a private room with an open door.

From here, it can be clearly seen that in the middle area of ​​the attic, there are several beautiful women in red clothes dancing.

Drinking and eating here, there are many monks looking for people to serve.

With just one glance, Su Jue saw a dozen strong men whose strength was no less than that of the Four Extremes realm.

After the food and wine were served, the person in charge of entertaining Mu Lianyue acted extremely familiar.

Su Jue reckoned that his master must also be a frequent visitor here.

Then, after whispering a few words, the man who looked like an old bustard went out.

Not long after, two frail figures walked in, and called Xianjia crisply.

Su Jue listened to this weird title and understood its meaning in just a moment.

It's basically the same as the brothel girls in ancient times who called guest officials when they met people.

Looking up and down, Su Jue found that these two sirens were much more normal than those in the water pavilion.

Although she still wears gauze clothes and skirts, there are not two pieces of cloth all over her body, which belongs to the more reserved and dignified category.

"Here, pour the wine, don't just dwell on your thoughts, have fun, your money is indispensable."

Mu Lianyue was extremely familiar with them and signaled to the two of them that she and Su Jue would accompany them with wine and food.

The two nuns immediately understood that they were obviously regulars and liked attentive service.

Although the other party was a woman, she brought a young-looking little brother with her.

But open the door to do business, in this Eastern Wilderness Spirit City, they have seen all the weirdest guests over the years.

Thinking about it, the female monk on the left leaned directly next to Mu Lianyue, and asked softly:

"I still don't know, what kind of person does the Xian family like?"

Before Su Jue could see his master's answer, the one on the right came to his side, smiled lightly, and said weakly:

"Nujia, let's pour wine for the Xianjia."

This sound is numb to the bone and charming.

Su Jue's whole body was numb, and he felt as if he followed Master to find flowers and ask willows.

"I don't know how to drink."

Ren'er shook his head slightly, brought the wine glass to Su Jue, and said softly:

"If the Xian family doesn't drink it, the guest host will be unhappy, so let's follow the slave family."

Su Jue immediately went to see Mu Lingyue for help and found that she had started drinking with another person.

Immediately, he gave up completely, and with the idea of ​​going all out, he drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing that he drank, the waiter smiled, picked up the chopsticks with his slender hands, and began to pick up food for Su Jue.

"Why don't you...play a tune, and I'll just eat it myself."

The service is so meticulous that Su Jue is not used to people who do it themselves and have enough food and clothing.

This kind of life of a landlord and old man, even if he went to a high-end hotel in his previous life, he was not so caring and outrageous.

Taking a look at her and seeing the jade flute pinned to her waist, Su Jue had a thought and changed the way.

"It turns out that the Xian family wanted to hear the rhythm, so the Nu family will play a tune."

Seeing that Su Jue didn't need to serve herself, she was not surprised.

As long as the guests who come here are not excessive, they will satisfy any request.

Holding the Dongxiao, playing softly.

The music is crisp and the echo is gentle.

Mu Lianyue put down her wine glass, looked at her cheap apprentice, seemed a bit restrained, and didn't say anything.

Instead, she raised her hand to hold the food, and went to feed the people around her, while not forgetting to hold the latter's waist, like a female hooligan.

moment.

Su Jue understood why his master was so proficient.

At the end of the song, Mu Lianyue signaled her to stop playing, and then said:

"It's no fun just listening to music, you two sit down, and we'll start drinking."

(End of this chapter)

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