The next day, Murong Ling got up early in the morning and asked lengqiu, Lengdong and others to come and ask them to leave. Before leaving, they went to the immortal department and asked them to do the same. Murong Ling was not at ease and added, "I'm afraid King Zhao's house is in collusion with demon cultivation. We must be careful and strengthen patrol day and night."

Zhang Xingyu and others should know that they have to go out for a long time before they come back. The newly recruited disciples are reluctant to give up, especially an Xiaoyu. The little girl's eyes are red and she holds Murong Ling's legs. "Master, I don't want to give up you. You can take my disciples with you."

"No, it's dangerous where I go. You're too young to go."

Murong Ling refused without thinking about it, but the little girl didn't give up and asked, "master is so powerful, can't you protect your disciples?"

The shark is a treasure all over her body, and her means are also good. Murong Ling is already a drag on herself, so she can't bring another oil bottle. Of course, for the sake of her position in the little girl's mind, she naturally wants to speak with high sounding, "yu'er, you have to remember your identity. You are a monk. The only thing you can rely on in the world is yourself. You can't cling to others like dodder flowers and wait for others to protect you, understand?"

An Xiaoyu nodded in a dazed way, released his hand cleverly, and said solemnly, "I know. From today on, I will try my best to cultivate and draw Qi into my body before the master comes back."

This little girl is really smart and intelligent. Murong Ling can't help touching her head. "Well, I believe you can."

She also talked with the other little disciples and told them to practice hard. Then she and Li cangmin set out for the East China Sea. On the flying sword, Li cangmin hugged her shoulder and asked her in a low voice, "doesn't lenger want to be a dodder flower?"

It turned out that she had kept her advice in mind.

Although the eyes can't see things, Murong Ling still looks up at him, trying to let him see the sincerity and solemnity of her eyes, "I don't want to climb the Campanula on you, but a kapok side by side with you."

Shu Ting's song to the oak calls out the equality of love between men and women. Such love and independent personality are what she has been pursuing and hoping for. Even if she loves deeply, she doesn't want to lose herself. "If I'm incompetent and timid, I don't deserve to stand beside you."

At the beginning, she attracted him because she was different and confident. If you fold her wings and become a warbler who can only hide in a cage for people to enjoy, then she is no longer her.

Li cangmin was convinced by her and rubbed the top of her hair, "I understand."

After so many experiences together, the two people have long been interlinked. They can understand each other's meaning without further words. Murong Ling's heart warms up and hugs his waist tightly. Li cangmin also embraces her and enjoys each other's rare quiet warmth.

However, there is no shortage of atmosphere destroying people in the world. It was not long before I heard a shout from the back, "two Taoist friends in front, please stay."

Murong Ling looked back and saw a flying carpet flying slowly. On it sat two friars, a fat Friar and a thin friar. The fat friar was in the early period of the Yuan Dynasty. The thin Friar and Murong Ling were eight layers of the Yuan Dynasty. It seemed that they noticed the divine sense of looking at each other. They looked at it sensitively. Murong Ling quickly took it back and lowered her eyes.

In the past, there was nothing wrong with the use of divine knowledge in the world. Even in the immortal department, because of Murong Ling's identity, the disciples found that they did not dare to say anything. Even so, Murong Ling explained that she was practicing divine knowledge very thoroughly, so they could rest assured that they were confused and flattered her that she was diligent.

But in the outside world, monks pay attention to privacy. It's normal for them to open their mind and scan the surrounding environment occasionally. If they open their mind and stare at people all the time, it's extremely impolite and offensive. Putting herself in the right place, Murong Ling didn't want other people's divine consciousness to shine on her like an X-ray.

These are the common sense that the sect elders should tell their disciples. Not much is said in the books, but Murong Ling, who is well versed in the world, can understand the truth in the sensitive sight of the two monks.

A fat Friar and a thin friar just thought she was curious and didn't put this detail in mind. Of course, it had something to do with Li cangmin standing beside her. The young friar in the later period of the Yuan Dynasty was the existence that everyone had to curry favor with.

The fat friar finally drove his flying carpet to catch up with him. As soon as he met him, he apologized awkwardly, "let the two Taoist friends wait. I'm Mu Yuanxin, the elder of TIANYIZONG. This is Guan Zexian, the villain. I don't know which family the two Taoist friends belong to?"

Look at the posture. I'm from the hidden world.

Aware of Murong Ling's vigilance, Li cangmin quietly took her hand and said, "I'm Li cangmin. This is Murong Ling, my Taoist partner. I don't care about her."

Li cangmin noticed that when murongling's name was given, their looks seemed to change. They looked at each other unconsciously, revealing a clear color. It was obvious that something had been misunderstood. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes, showing a thoughtful color."It turned out to be Li Daoyou and Murong Daoyou. I've heard a lot about them." Mu Yuanxin arched his hand, his attitude was more respectful than before, and he didn't know whether to believe their words. He continued to ask enthusiastically, "where are the two Taoist friends going?"

Li Cang min did not move the facial expression ground Cu Cu Cu brow, "we just walk casually, have no purpose."

Mu Yuanxin didn't seem to be aware of Li cangmin's vigilance. He said unconsciously, "a few days ago, a disciple of mine traveled to the East China Sea and found the trace of the shark man. Now he happened to meet two Taoist friends. I wonder if they would like to go with us to see what happened?"

It's no surprise that the chimaera can be seen by the disciples of the flower burial palace and others. What makes Li cangmin mind is why Mu Yuanxin is so kind to invite him to share a share. You should know that there are only a few resources in the world of cultivating immortals, but if you see them, you'll make a fortune. If you invite a stranger, you'll be in danger of being killed, It's not reasonable at all.

Murong Ling, who can't use Yuanli, is still around. Li cangmin doesn't want to make more changes. If someone finds out her abnormality, it may become a weakness for him to control him. Therefore, he refuses their request and says coldly rather than politely, "no, I'm going to travel with daolv. I don't want to join in the fun and say goodbye."

Arched their hands towards them, they left with the flying sword and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Compared with the fat Friar's slow flying carpet, it was two levels in the sky and the earth.