The relationship between the Righteous Way and the Demon Sect is at odds with each other. Even a force like the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Kingdom, which no longer belongs to the sect, is extremely disgusted with the Righteous Way.
In fact, except for a few magic sects who practice underhanded methods, many so-called demonic ways are just different from the righteous way of doing things.
But those members of the sects who claim to be righteous have always killed them all, and needless to say, the disciples of the two sects. Once they meet, they must face each other with weapons and decide whether to live or die.
So when they heard that the guy Mu Ningqiu brought back was actually a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, many people felt a little uncomfortable.
"It's not just that." After thinking for a while, the young man continued: "I heard that the princess came to Prince Yun's Mansion this time to want our prince to accept that boy."
He was quite dissatisfied and said: "I don't know what the princess is thinking. Since she is a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, she can get all the martial arts information and kill her with one palm. What qualifications does she have to serve the prince with us?"
"Well… "
Although this statement makes sense, questioning the princess is still a bit treasonous in many people's hearts, but it does not attract a few echoes.
When the young man saw that his colleagues around him were silent, he realized that he had made a mistake, so he quickly said haha and passed the topic in a few words.
However, his words still planted a thorn in the hearts of everyone, thinking that the princess really owed some consideration this time.
Being associated with the righteous path is not a good thing.
But at this moment, in the main hall of Prince Yun's Mansion, Mu Ning's autumn-like hair was tied up high, and she was wearing a gorgeous black robe with dark gold beasts representing imperial power embroidered on it. The coldness and chill that dared to look at him were sitting on King Yun's side, his eyes slightly closed.
"Princess, logically speaking, I should not refuse the matter you entrust me to. But that boy is actually a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, and you asked me to accept him as my disciple. This... actually puts me in a difficult position."
A tall old man with white hair and beard sat on the chair several feet high. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Ningqiu who was sitting with his head tilted, with a somewhat troubled expression on his face.
Mu Ningqiu said in a calm voice: "I am naturally aware of Prince Yun's concerns, but I am about to undergo retreat to meditate on the fifth level of the Heart Sutra of Immortality. Regarding the placement of this person, I can only trouble Prince Yun to take more care. "
With that said, Mu Ningqiu raised her arm, and a ray of light floated out from her fingertips, slowly floating in front of the Cloud King.
"This is… "
King Yun took the light, and when it dissipated, a black book and a box appeared in his palm.
"Bahuang Sword Manual?!"
Seeing the black book, King Yun lost his voice for a moment and almost threw the book away.
But then, when he opened the box, his already shocked mood became even more out of control, "Tian Yuan Crystal Powder? Your Highness, this, this is..."
"King Yun, don't worry. I have already informed my father about the use of the Bahuang Sword Manual in advance. As for the Yuan Crystal Powder of that day, it is my private property." Mu Ningqiu smiled and said: "In my palace During the period of seclusion, King Yun only needs to give him the Eight Desolations Sword Manual to comprehend, and then let him use these Tianyuan Crystal Powders. As for what realm he can break through, it depends on his luck."
"This palace will not take up any resources of Prince Yun's Mansion. Accepting this person will not be a trouble for Prince Yun."
After Mu Ningqiu paused, a flash of brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and added: "When I pass the test, I will give you a big thank you."
"Princess, is this too expensive? Tianyuan Crystal Powder, that is a training resource that only important officials in the court are eligible to enjoy! As for the Bahuang Sword Manual... isn't the princess afraid that he will become the second Meng Xuanqiong? ?" King Yun's face like a dead tree trembled violently, holding these two things in his hands, he felt a little distressed for no reason.
After all, this is the handwriting of the princess, so it is not an exaggeration to be so precious. However, what was most difficult for him to accept was that these were actually given to an outsider!
"King Yun is overly worried. Although the Eight Desolations Sword Manual is known as the most powerful Eight Desolations, not everyone can become the Eight Desolations Sword God Meng Xuanqiong." Mu Ningqiu showed a very shallow smile, then nodded slightly and said: "Then, I will leave this matter to King Yun and take my leave."
Mu Ningqiu did not hesitate at all. She explained clearly what needed to be explained, turned around and left.
It wasn't until Mu Ningqiu's figure completely disappeared that King Yun slowly came back to his senses. He lowered his head and looked at the two things in his hands. After being silent for a long time, a look of greed finally appeared in his eyes.
"The princess is still young after all. I'm afraid she was deceived, so she even took out these two treasures, the Bahuang Sword Manual and the Tianyuan Crystal Powder. As an elder, I will keep it for you... It's not an exaggeration!"
"As for that boy..."
King Yun groaned, then summoned the servants serving deep in the hall, and said calmly: "Where are the people the princess brought back now?"
The servant was obviously stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied: "Back to your lord, the man is recuperating in the Imperial Hospital, but Lord Yuan said he has woken up."
"Oh? In that case, then go and bring him here and tell him that I have something to talk to him about."
"yes!"
The servant responded quickly and exited the hall.
King Yun weighed the things in his hands and sneered: "Such a large amount of Tianyuan Crystal Powder is probably enough for me to break through the Heart Seed barrier by another three points and waste it on a useless person. Then it is a waste of natural resources, right?"
"Of course I can't give you this Bahuang Sword Manual. How can one of the country's most precious treasures be allowed to be practiced by outsiders? I, the king, will just keep it for your majesty for a few days and then return it!"
"As long as you give that boy a Xuan-level skill, I'm afraid he will kneel down in gratitude. How can you dare to talk nonsense with me?"
"Haha, then I will recommend him to that man's house. By then, even if the princess comes out of seclusion, she will not be able to cause trouble to me!"
Just when King Yun started to make plans, a young man in white walked in outside the door.
Although the white clothes had been washed, they were still stained with a shocking trace of blood, which made people wonder what kind of serious injury he had suffered to stain all the robes.
Smelling the faint smell of blood, King Yun frowned in disgust. He looked down at the young man below from a high position. After looking at him for a few times, he said lightly: "Are you the Xuanjian Sect disciple who was rescued by the princess?"
Lu Li raised his hand in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "I, Lu Li, have met King Yun."
"Haha, you righteous disciples, shouldn't you call me the devil?" King Yun raised his eyebrows, then waved his hand nonchalantly, threw a bottle of elixir and a technique in front of Lu Li, and said: " These are given to you by the princess."
Lu Li was startled when he heard the words. Mu Ningqiu's beautiful face flashed in his mind, and he picked up the elixir bottle and the technique.
The elixir is a Qi-gathering elixir of relatively good quality, and the skill is a set of Xuan-level skills called Liuyang Qingmu Jue.
Seeing these two things, Lu Li's thoughts changed slightly: "You want me to use these things to cultivate into a strong person? You are a woman who must retaliate for all evil."