Following the changing fragrance, Mu Xingqiu quickly found Daliang's flowerbed. The bald man kept jumping up and down beside him, muttering about how to use it to scare Daliang. Xiao Wei was always attracted by flowers and plants, and fell far behind. After a while, he jumped and followed.

She was not invited at all, but when she set off, she consciously stretched out her arm and asked Mu Xingqiu to take her to fly together.

They arrived at Pangshan in the morning, and their fellow travelers were Sun Yulu, the Taoist priest of Luanjingshan.

Now Pangshan is only a temporary location, so there has been no construction of the instant platform. From Luanjing Mountain to Pangshan, you have to turn from Hongshan to Wandi Mountain and then fly thousands of miles. Sun Yulu is familiar with the route, and Luanjing Mountain disciples join Pangshan’s Nianxin Academy, which is not a joke. A Taoist priest has to make a formal application, so she comes with her.

The four of them flew for a day and a night. Sun Yulu was deeply impressed by Mu Xingqiu's flight speed because he had completely exceeded the level of an ordinary inhaled Taoist priest and was comparable to her, the smoke-swalking Taoist.

Xinpang Mountain is a small hill, and there are not many restrictions set up. Taoist priests guarded it very closely. The four were stopped by a group of strange disciples of the Five Elements Sect. They could only wait outside the mountain gate for the summoning of the first seat. The first seats were gathering to discuss matters, so they might not have time.

Less than two hundred miles away from Pangshan is the territory of the demon clan. The Taoist priests have every reason to be vigilant at all times. Although Mu Xingqiu was dressed as a Taoist priest in Pangshan, he was still treated coldly on the first day he returned to Pangshan. He didn't care much and didn't bother him. He simply left Pangshan and visited Chen Xiuming first. After all, this is the most important reason why he was willing to come back.

Sun Yulu stayed in Pangshan, but Xiaohao followed him uninvited.

Mu Xingqiu also wanted to observe her more to see if it was worthy of recruiting disciples for the Nianxin Academy.

Xinpang Mountain is very close to Duanliu City, just within sight. Chen Xiuming's flowerbed is located in the middle of the journey. It is very famous. Pangshan disciple pointed the direction to Mu Xingqiu, "Flying south and a little eastward, I saw a large area of ​​flowers and plants surrounded by red walls, and it was Chenyuan. Do you really recognize the Lord of Chenhua? He rarely sees strangers."

Daliang was actually called the "Flower Lord". Mu Xingqiu was very surprised. Bald man even said that he wanted to mock Chen Xiuming with this title.

Chen Yuan's defense was also very tight. When Mu Xingqiu and others flew over the red wall, several flying talismans came to check immediately. This time, Pang Shan's outfit played a role, and no one came out to stop him.

The area of ​​Shenyuan is very large, and it is almost impossible to see at a glance. It is divided into hundreds of pieces and plant different flowers and plants. It is midsummer, and flowers and plants are lush, and only a few plots are idle. Strange flowers and plants are planted everywhere, and some plots show obvious traces of magic, which seems to be more luxurious than Xinpang Mountain.

Mu Xingqiu landed on the ground, looking at it while walking. He could only recognize a few, and suddenly felt admiration in his heart. In less than six years, Chen Xiuming was able to build such a huge flowerbed. It was really unexpected.

The roads in the park are tortuous, and Mu Xingqiu has already seen a concentrated house in the south, so he has not lost his way. Instead, some flower farmers working in the ground are very curious about this uninvited guest. When they look away, they will suddenly be frightened by their sudden jumping head.

There was a well ahead, surrounded by a small open space, where two children were chasing and playing with each other, and soon they turned into one beat the other. The beaten child was pressed down below and had no power to fight back. However, the hitter was unreasonable and fell like raindrops.

"Two wild children." The bald man also saw it and wanted to fly over to watch the game. But he was dragged back by Mu Xingqiu. It would be fine if he scared the adults, but he couldn't let the bald man scare the child.

After approaching, he stopped. The person who hit the person was a girl, about six or seven years old, and the person who was beaten was a boy. He was young and had a small figure. Although he was beaten, he refused to beg for mercy and struggled desperately, and kept shouting.

The girl found an outsider and stared at the Taoist priest with her fists. Her tender face was both alert and proud. Although her behavior was like a wild child, her clothes and expression on her face looked like a lady from a rich family.

"Are you Taoist priest Pangshan? Why haven't I seen you before?" the girl asked bluntly.

"Do you recognize all the Taoist priests in Pangshan?"

"I know all the Taoist priests who often come to Chenyuan." The girl stood up, the beaten boy got up, raised his hand to wipe away the dust from his face, stared at the guests with round eyes, and seemed to be unwilling to speak.

Mu Xingqiu felt aroused in his heart. The boy's appearance was so familiar. He seemed to have returned to Yelin Town all at once, and he wanted to roll up his sleeves and go up to fight.

The boy was a little shy and found that the guests were always staring at him and immediately hid behind the girl.

"What's your name? Which Taoist priest from which department can do? What kind of magic do you know?" The girl was not afraid at all.

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "Is it because you listen to your tone, is it also a disciple of Pangshan?"

"Not now, it will be in a few years." The girl patted her belly and said proudly: "I have the roots of Taoism. In the future, I will become a very powerful Taoist priest of Pangshan. I want to kill demons and eliminate demons and regain the ancestor peak."

The boy showed one eye and whispered: "I have a root too..."

The bald man who had been hiding behind Mu Xingqiu suddenly jumped out, "Oh, I remembered that this must be Daliang's daughter and son. Look at this kid, he looked exactly the same as Erliang when he was a child."

A head rises into the air, and normal people will be scared to death. Boys are more normal. They hide behind their partners completely, but the girl is not afraid. Instead, they look at their heads with interest, "Your magic is quite interesting. Is this the demon head you brought back from the land of the demons? You are a Taoist priest of the Five Elements Department, right?"

Mu Xingqiu was about to answer when the boy showed half of his face and said timidly: "This seems to be the bald uncle my father said, then you are... Uncle Mu Xingqiu?"

The girl's face suddenly became cold and frosty, "Are you Mu Xingqiu?"

"Yes, I am." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile.

The girl stared at him for a while, then ran away, and then turned around and looked at the boy after a few steps. The boy hurriedly followed, and the two quickly disappeared between the flowers and plants.

"Do I want me to catch them back?" Bald man was eager to try. He was obviously more interested in children than flowers and plants.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head and continued to move forward. He had been in seclusion for nearly six years, and it felt like he had just a few days. Unexpectedly, Daliang's children were so old.

Xiao Hao caught up with her. She had a good habit of only appreciating flowers and not picking them. "The flowers and plants here are really complete, and Pang Shan is still a little capable."

"Of course..." The bald man began to brag again.

A fat man rushed from afar. Although he had a lot of fat on his body, his steps were not slow at all. He was like a bull rushing around. He soon arrived in front of Mu Xingqiu and then he really ran into it.

Mu Xingqiu laughed, "Haha, how could you be so fat?"

Chen Xiuming not only gained weight, but also had a much more mature appearance. He had grown up a beard when he was less than thirty years old, and his face was full of redness. "You haven't changed at all. Oh, it's better to be a Taoist priest. The bald man is younger, and my son is almost older than you."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, you fat man, who are you? Do we know each other?"

"Boy, there will be no gift from you later." Chen Xiuming turned to Xiaohao, and his expression immediately became formal, "Is this a fellow Taoist from Luanjing Mountain?"

Xiaohao nodded with a smile, "My name is Duan Caihao, I am a disciple of Luanjingshan and the second disciple of the Mind Heart Department."

Mu Xingqiu hurriedly corrected, "Without the permission of Grandmaster Pang Shan, you are not a disciple of the Minxin Department now."

Xiaohao didn't think so, and pointed his hand at a flower bed behind him, "How did you do that piece of jade girl's double flower? They actually made them bloom in summer?"

Chen Xiuming's eyes lit up, "Hehe, I have a secret, it's actually very simple... Let's plant flowers and plants in Luanjing Mountain. How do you remove insects from the Jade Girl Shuanghua?"

When the old friend reunited, he only said a few words in total. Chen Xiuming had already talked with Xiao Hao about his experience in growing flowers. He couldn't even talk to him, so he could only follow Mu Xingqiu silently.

The two children did not go far, but followed behind, often poking their heads out of the flowers and plants, squatting down at a glance.

Chen Xiuming finally saw two little followers and waved to them, but they refused to come over, "Oh, I'm with the little princess, and even my son is disobedient. Brother Xiaoqiu, did you see it? The boy is my son, four and a half years old this year, and he is already wild. Does that girl have something to do with you? She is Zhang Lingsheng's daughter Zhang Xianger."

Mu Xingqiu had already guessed this, "You call her 'little princess'?"

"Haha, she grew up in the princess's mansion and was used to being arrogant. Everyone calls her that. Although she is not a real princess, she is more favored than a real princess. She can enter and exit the palace at will, and no one stops her when she goes to Pangshan. But she likes to play with me and bully my boy. All this is because of you, you are her adoptive father."

"Brother Xiaoqiu is also a father, so I have to recognize a goddaughter." The bald man's eyes fell on Xiaohao, and Xiaohao smiled and shook his head, "We are friends."

Mu Xingqiu had almost no care about Zhang Xiang'er, and he understood why the little girl had a bad impression of him.

"You called me from Luanjing Mountain, what's the matter?" Mu Xingqiu asked. Daliang looked very good, and the problem was definitely not with him.

"Follow me." Chen Xiuming speeded up and took Mu Xingqiu to a warehouse in front. He had already prepared the things. Dozens of petals and leaves were placed on a table, flat, with the patterns on it clearly visible, some were already yellow, and some were still fresh.

There are some words on each piece. These words are very strange. They are not carved, but are born with colors and patterns. The content is exactly the same: I know what you are thinking, my disciple, I know what you are thinking.

Chen Xiuming pointed to these flowers and leaves, "The earliest one was discovered last fall, and this summer has become more. I think you should have known this earlier."

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