After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

Just because of Murong Mo's aptitude, he is not worthy to be a disciple of Yujian Xianzong. If it is not for the sake of the immortal, how can the head of the sect let him in?

The slave knew this, and asked tentatively: "Is the Immortal Master training Senior Brother Murong?"

Yan Xiuyu frowned.

Of course not, why did he leave a big villain by his side?

Be a ticking time bomb!

Still worrying about your own life from time to time?

"This deity can't teach him well, so let the sect master teach him. You ask Murong Mo to pack up and go to the inner sect to report to the inner sect someday."

After thinking about it, he took out a jade pendant from the original owner's storage bag and handed it to the servant.

"Give this to the head, and he will understand."

Seeing the solemn expression on the face of the immortal, the servant's eyes fell on the jade pendant. Although his face was puzzled, he was happy in his heart.

Originally, Murong Mo occupied one of the registered disciples of the Immortal Venerable, but now that he was kicked out of Zhujian Peak, wouldn't they have a chance?

I don't know how many times the resources obtained by becoming a registered disciple of Xianzun can be multiplied!

He happily went down to execute the order of the immortal, and passed the news to other servants by the way.

Seeing him leave, Yan Xiuyu stopped pretending and lay down on the bed casually. He looked at his jade-white arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Compared with the scars covered with needles, he really enjoys the feeling of being healthy.

In fact, he was only a young man when he died, and he couldn't commit murder. He just wanted to stay away from Murong Mo, live longer, and see the scenery he had never seen before...

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Under the Bamboo Sword Peak——

A young man in a black robe tried his best to raise the sword in his hand. His face was stern, his eyes were like a quiet deep pool, and he could not see the bottom.

At this time, he stopped the sword in his hand, his eyes were condensed, and he looked at the servant who suddenly appeared here.

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, this person comes to bully yourself again?

Seeing his haughty look, Li Qing snorted coldly: "Hey! He's just a waste! Worshiping under the lord's door, I really think I'm a fairy!"

Murong Mo clenched his fingers and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

He doesn't want to talk too much with these people, but wants to prove himself with his strength, but he has practiced so hard...

Thinking that he had practiced so hard for so long, but he was only at the eighth level of Qi training, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Li Qing showed disdain, "The Immortal Master asked you to move to the inner sect under the head to practice. I just came to tell you and advise you to leave as soon as possible."

Murong Mo didn't speak, Li Qing thought that this person was frightened, so he couldn't help but sneered and left.

Now that Murong Mo is gone, he needs to practice more diligently. After all, as the registered disciple of the Immortal Venerable, he still needs to compete with many people!

Murong Mo sighed when he thought of his disobedience to Yan Xiuyu before.

Is this the punishment Xianzun gave himself?But he doesn't regret it, he will never be subdued by others!

He will use his true strength to prove himself, even if he pays the price of his life, the faith in his heart does not allow him to bow his head.

"I will definitely practice hard and get out of this situation as soon as possible." He murmured, put away his sword, and went back to the bamboo hut to pack his luggage.

And Yan Xiuyu, who watched this scene through the water mirror, knocked a melon seed.

Oh open!

Hasn't this big villain turned black?

And that Li Qing, as expected of a small cannon fodder, sent to the villain so quickly to give experience.

He clicked his tongue and looked at the water mirror again.

Murong Mo packed his luggage, it was just a few thin pieces of clothes, plus a pitiful worn-out storage bag, and went towards Zhu Feng, the head of the sect.

Yan Xiuyu knew that the original owner didn't give Murong Mo any resources. After all, the original owner came to Murong Mo for the furnace, and he was almost in a free-range state. It was enough to give him a bite to eat so that he would not starve to death.

So in fact, the villain, the named disciple, lived a worse life than other handyman disciples.

Occasionally being targeted by pink eye, Murong Mo's treatment is simply worse than that of a servant.