Mu Xi couldn't remember for a moment that he had a master.
Seeing the slight confusion in Mu Xi's beautiful eyes, Bai Zhijing said angrily: "Xier, isn't it another imposter?"
Mu Xi: "...I don't know."
Bai Zhijing stood up with a bad look on his face and said, "These people are really funny. Back then, the whole world couldn't tolerate our underground palace. Now it's hard for our underground palace to gain a foothold. But now they come one after another to curry favor with us." Wow, it’s really ridiculous!”
Mr. Wen: "..."
Nalan: “…”
Why do they have the feeling that Bai Zhijing is criticizing Sang and Huaihuai, deliberately cursing them in a roundabout way!
Is this really not what they think about
"Xier, if you can't remember it, stop thinking about it. If you can't even remember it yourself, then it's probably a lie. Just throw it away."
Bai Zhijing asked the demon cultivator to drive the people away.
Mu Xi thought about it, how could she forget that the master she recognized was not her master this time, so she didn't care much.
The demon cultivator then went out to chase the people away.
"Girl, you don't have to worry anymore. Your Master Nalan and I have been walking in the big world for so many years. Now we are not as good as each other. But you, where is the little book beside you? And that little zombie..."
Mr. Wen originally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the demon Lou Jingxiao, but he was afraid that Bai Zhijing would not be able to accept the existence of the demon.
After all, Bai Zhijing was once the leader of the Soul Seizing Sect. The Soul Seizing Sect was the most jealous place!
Mu Xi's eyes dimmed and she said softly: "Xiao Zhan... is gone. As for Xiao Shu, he has been having a temper with me recently and will probably be back in the evening."
Hearing Mu Xi say that Xiao Zhan was gone, Mu Xi looked a little downcast when he saw her again. Originally, Mr. Wen and Nalan Hai wanted to ask more questions, so they had no choice but to stop asking.
"Miss Ye!"
The demon cultivator who had just gone out to chase the person away hurriedly came back: "Miss Ye, that person said he must see you, and he also said that you will definitely meet him."
Bai Zhijing became angry when he heard this: "Where on earth did this person come from? Didn't you say you wanted to drive him away?"
The demon cultivator lowered his head and said with some shame: "He is very powerful."
The implication is that since he can't beat that person, he can't drive him away either.
Bai Zhijing narrowed his eyes and said, "I'd like to see who the hell is, and why does it depend on our underground palace?"
Just as Mu Xi was about to say something wrong, a voice came in his ear: "Little girl, it's me."
This sound…
Mu Xi was startled: Old fortune teller
The old fortune teller's voice sounded in her mind with great resentment: "Is it possible that in your heart, I am not your master?"
Mu Xi: "..."
The corner of Mu Xi's mouth twitched slightly and she called Bai Zhijing: "Third Master, there's no need to go."
"Huh?" Bai Zhijing looked back at her in confusion.
Mu Xi said with a blank expression: "That is indeed my master."
Bai Zhijing: "..."
Nalan Hai: "..."
Mr. Wen: "..."
Mu Xi asked the demon cultivator to invite the old fortune teller in.
After a while, in the main hall, there were rows of stools sitting in rows, and four masters gathered together. The four masters looked at Mu Xi with extremely resentful eyes, their eyes full of accusations.
Bai Zhijing looked at Mu Xi and said quietly: "Xi'er, can you tell me this once and for all today? How many masters do you have?"
—My apprentice is my only one, but I am not my apprentice’s only one! So cruel!
Mu Xi: "..."
Mr. Wen coughed lightly: "Well, girl, I just want to know, where does your master... rank?"
Mu Xi: "..." ranked fourth.
Nalan Hai asked seriously: "Is it the one who teaches you how to make medicine, or the one who teaches you how to make talismans?"
Mu Xi: "..." This is what taught me how to create the world, Master. I'm afraid I'll scare you if I tell you.
The old fortune teller let out a long sigh: "So these are all your masters? I... am ranked fourth?"
Mu Xi was troubled for a while, but soon calmed down and said: "Master, Second Master, Third Master, Fourth Master, you can introduce yourselves to each other."
Four Masters: "..."
It’s really embarrassing to ask them to introduce themselves, isn’t it
However, the four of them still gave Mu Xi face. Bai Zhijing was the first to speak: "Bai Zhijing, Mu Xi's third master, taught her how to make talismans."
Nalan Hai said calmly: "Nalan Hai, alchemist."
Mr. Wen was a little embarrassed. In front of a master of talisman making, he inevitably felt that he was a little helpless: "Others call me Mr. Wen, and I am also a talisman making master."
Finally, the old fortune teller was left.
The old fortune teller could only say: "I... Wuming, I will teach this girl fortune telling."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three masters in front of him all stared at the old fortune teller.
The old fortune teller blinked: "Huh? What? Is there something wrong with what I said?"
Of course something is wrong!
Bai Zhijing's face was gloomy. He thought these four masters were so powerful, but they actually taught Xi'er such deceptive methods
Bai Zhijing said in a deep voice: "Fortune-telling? How can things like fate be accurately calculated with just a few fingers? Xi'er, how could you learn these useless things?"
Bai Zhijing meant something, and his tone was full of disdain for the old fortune teller.
Mu Xi: "..."
Third Master, do you know that the person you are fighting against is the God of Creation
Being suspected in this way, the old fortune teller was not angry, but said cheerfully: "Sect Leader Bai is right, things like fate are indeed changing at any time, but... not everyone is inaccurate, I I am known as a divine fortune teller who can calculate all over the world and make perfect plans. If Sect Master Bai doesn’t believe it, why not come and give me a hexagram? We all belong to our own people, so I think it will be easier for you, just ten thousand taels per hexagram?”
Mu Xi: "..."
Bai Zhijing sneered: "You can really say the ten thousand taels and one hexagram. I think Xi'er was deceived by you because she was young and ignorant!"
Mu Xi: "..."
The old fortune teller said with a smile: "That's not true. This girl has learned my true skills and is very good at telling people's fortunes. I know this very well. You might as well ask her."
"Xi'er is young and naive, that's why..." Bai Zhijing wanted to say something else, but Mu Xi twitched her lips and quickly called for Nishang.
"Master's wife! It's time for Master to take medicine. Please take him down quickly."
Bai Zhijing's eyes widened: "Xi'er, what are you talking nonsense about? I'm thinking about you, lest you be deceived by others."
Mu Xi: "Master's Wife! Please take me away."
Nishang covered her mouth and snickered, while responding: "Okay, let's take him there."
Bai Zhijing was unwillingly dragged away by Nishang.
Nalan Hai and Mr. Wen also got up knowingly: "Girl, you have something to discuss. Let's go take a look first. It's our first time in the underground palace to see where the legendary gathering place for demon cultivators is."
Mu Xi nodded: "Okay."
After the two old men also left, Mu Xi asked the old fortune teller: "Why did you come to the underground palace to find me?"
The old fortune teller said resentfully: "You seem to not want me to come? After all, I am also your master."
And she actually let others persuade her to drive her away!
As a creator god, he is indeed the most useless one.