"Then this... Thank you, Master, no, thank you for your attention to the disciple!"

Mu Yao gave a deep tribute to Master Zhu, but there was not much joy on his face, but instead he was a little confused. She really couldn't imagine why Master Zhu suddenly wanted to accept her as his disciple.

"After going back, come here to find me!"

Master Zhu nodded, smiled with his beard, and said nothing more. He waved his sleeves and soared into the air, heading towards the direction of his own warship.

After the Dan Jiu and the three Caixing Elders said goodbye to Zhang Li, they stood up and followed Mr. Zhu.

"What does this... Master, what does it mean?"

When a few people walked away, Mu Yao sent a voice to Qinglin and asked.

"Don't think too much, it's a good thing in any case!"

Qinglin smiled faintly, glanced at Mu Yao's pretty and tender face, and said, "Don't worry, follow me, there will be a lot of benefits coming to you in the future!"

"Tao, even if you are so ugly, I can only like you!"

Mu Yao gave Qinglin a white look, "Don't think I'm stupid, I just don't want to use my brain!"

"Okay, you're not stupid, but do you know how effective that is on Phoenix Egg, which is enough to double the chance of breaking through the bottleneck of the Color Star Realm!"

"Okay, you're still angry with me, are you?"

"How dare you be angry with you? If you need it next time, you can give me to someone else!"

"That's someone to ask for it! Okay, okay, I know you are very capable. No matter how good this phoenix egg is, it is just a spiritual medicine. The spiritual medicine is used to cure diseases and save people. You didn't see Sister Meng, she cried. She is really for the sake of Senior Brother Zhong Ming's good. Don't mind her use of any means!"

"Hey, do you know she is using a means?"

"I'm not a fool, but... if you suffer such injuries one day, I will do this!"

"Bah, I won't be hurt!"

"Yes, yes, you won't be hurt, oh, I'm talking nonsense, okay!"

"You... Forget it, I lost a fairy potion and had an extra master. I don't know if you made a profit or lost money!"

Qinglin and Mu Yao were whispering here. In the distance, the old man Dameng, who was secretly paying attention to the movement here, breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed again, unable to heal his wounds for a long time.

Meng Feiyan's move certainly allows Zhong Ming to receive better treatment, but Meng Feiyan's words just now have caused resentment and rift between the disciples of the Beihuan Immortal Palace and the Dayan Palace. In the future, the cooperation between the two major immortal sects will no longer be as close as before.

Even if Li Yu was generous and ignored it, even if Ming Jian Zhenren, Beigongye, and Baishi Qingxi were generous and could understand Meng Feiyan's tantrums, the middle and senior officials of the Beihuan Immortal Palace would not be so generous. Meng Feiyan's words were too hurtful. In the future, it was this group of middle and senior officials who were in charge of the specific affairs of Beihuan Immortal Palace, not Li Yu, Ming Jian Zhenren and other four.
Chapter completed!