Please Walk Slowly, Uncle Shi

###Chapter1 Clouds and mists lingered all the year round on the Mount Yunheng. According to the people nearby, there was an immortal gate on the top of the Mount Yunheng called Pavilion Xuanyi. However, that Mount Yunheng was not a whole, but was formed from three mountain peaks. Each mountain had no name, and it was named The First peak, The Second peak, and The Third peak in order. At the beginning of the day, Pavilion Xuanyi all the outer sect disciples would appear on time in the The Third peak training grounds for daily morning exercises. As for those inner sect disciples, they were doing morning exercises in the The First peak. Only a very small number of those who had been accepted by the elders as their personal disciples could have an independent courtyard. They did not need to participate in the morning exercises every day and would be taught by their own master. "Is she still like that?" In the The First peak meeting hall, the Sect Leader and Elder were all present. "Yes." "Not long after, Li Cang' ll come out of seclusion, right?" "That's right." "What do you think?" "Originally, a disciple like her should have been expelled from the sect long ago. If it wasn' t for Junior Martial Brother Xuan Qing wanting us to treat her well before he died, how could he have allowed her to drink wine and make fun of The Third peak day like now!" Someone's tone was filled with dissatisfaction, as if he had some objections to her. "Junior Brother Xuan Yu, have you forgotten the past?" Some people had different opinions. "Senior Brother Xuan Ming, you also said that it was back then. Look at her current appearance. How could she be the number one inner disciple back then? "Even the disciple who entered the mountain gate with her with the weakest aptitude is much stronger than her!" Everyone shut their mouths. What Xuan Yu said was correct. That person's cultivation had not advanced yet retreated in the past few years. He had truly wasted her master's life. "Sigh... Forget it, it's fine. Xuan Qing's only a disciple like her. She's just raising an idle person, so just follow her!" An old man sitting in the center spoke. It was Pavilion Xuanyi sect leader. Since he had spoken, everyone naturally had no objections. "Leave her to me." At this moment, the door of the Meeting Pavilion suddenly opened, and a man stood against the light. After he finished speaking, he left. If not for the profound cultivation of the people present, they would probably have thought that it was an illusion. Heh...... "I never expected that this person would actually appear." A middle-aged man sitting at the head of the sect leader spoke. He had an immortal wind and dao bone, a long beard, and a meaningful smile as he looked at the open door. On the The Third peak, a figure was lying on the side of the sea of flowers. That person was wearing a black robe with a white cloud pattern. He held a wine jug in his hand, and laughter occasionally drifted away. "If I had known this would have been the case, why would I have come to this Pavilion Xuanyi back then." That person was a woman. Her voice was hoarse, and her expression was dispirited. Beside her, there were quite a few empty wine pots. "Master, you shouldn' t have saved me." The woman raised her head and a soft moonlight shone down. Her hair was gray white, and there were many fine lines on her face. Even her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples. "You' re the disciple Xuan Qing exchanged with your life?" Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air beside the woman. The person was wearing a white, ink-colored, cloud-patterned brocade robe with jade crowns and hair. A purple jade gourd hung on his waist, and his entire body had an ethereal immortal energy that transcended the five elements. However, that face was enveloped by a layer of immortal energy, hazy and indistinct, making to see clearly. Wu? That's right, I am. Did you come over to reprimand me like Martial Uncle Xuan Yu? Or was it because he had come here to talk to me about a lot of great principles? "Then you' ll come for nothing." The woman was not surprised at all by the sudden appearance of the man. Her tone was lazy, and she was already drunk. "Mu Yunshu." "Oh?" After being called out, Mu Yunshu only replied softly. "The sect exchange ceremony will take place in half a year." "Ah, are we about to start the sect exchange ceremony again?" It was as if memories of the past had been brought up, and Mu Yunshu originally unfocused eyes lost their direction. She looked up at the sky like that. It was as if she had returned to three years ago. At that time, she was not the Mu Yunshu that had fallen to the point of being lifeless. At that time, everyone's gazes had gathered on her. She was the undisputed number one person in Pavilion Xuanyi younger generation, but...... During the school exchange ceremony that year, she encountered a disaster that could destroy her. "Senior Sister Mu, with your current cultivation, the sect exchange ceremony this time will definitely win the championship!" "That's right, that's right. Senior Sister Mu and I are the same group of disciples that entered the mountain gate. In fifteen years, Senior Sister Mu has already broken through to the late Foundation Establishment stage and become a Golden Core Cultivator, while I' m still at the middle Foundation Establishment stage." "But I heard that there are two sects that have disciples who have entered the Jindan stage." "Really? "So powerful!" "Heh... I' ve never been afraid of anyone among my peers!" "That's true. Senior apprentice-sister Mu is the number one inner disciple. Xuan Qing Junior apprentice-sister only has one disciple, he must have given many high-grade immortal treasures to him. Those profound magical techniques must have been taught to Senior apprentice-sister Mu!" Now that she recalled it, she was so dazzling and arrogant at that time. How could she have become like this in just three short years? His scattered thoughts thought about it again and again. Oh... yes! Yes! It was all because of that person. Mu Yunshu held the wine pot and laughed, as if he had seen a huge joke. "Very funny?" Someone asked. "Isn't that funny? For the sake of a person who had never looked at him seriously, not only did it harm his meridians, causing him to be unable to advance any further in his cultivation in the future, but it also caused him to lose his life for my master. Now, he could only watch helplessly as his good junior sister and that person loving and loving each other. These... "Isn' t that funny?" As he spoke, his laughter became somewhat mournful. In the end, he couldn' t help but cough. He couldn' t hold the wine pot any longer, and the wine he hadn' t finished spilled all over his body. "Pa!" A crisp sound rang out as the woman's broken laughter and cough stopped abruptly. Her face turned to one side, and it quickly became red and swollen. "Pa!" With another sound, Mu Yunshu left and right cheeks became symmetrical. "Not to mention that Master is a trash, this disciple who exchanged his life is also a trash!" The man's voice was cold as he looked at Mu Yunshu from above, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. "I' m trash! But my master wasn' t! "He's not!" Her cheeks were red and swollen. Even though she had been slapped twice, Mu Yunshu still did not have any emotions. However, when she heard this person insult her master, her entire body became furious and her eyes turned red. "Only trash can teach trash." The man's tone was filled with contempt. "Enough!" He shouted angrily and used all of his spiritual power to smash the wine pot beside him towards that person. The brown wine pot and the wine poured out were all turned into nothingness one foot away from that person. After that, the man casually swung it and Mu Yunshu felt his eyes turn dark. The person who came back to his senses was already at The First peak peak. "Universe Creator!" Mu Yunshu Although her cultivation had retreated, her vision was not low. With a single glance, she could tell what kind of technique it was. There were very few people in the Pavilion Xuanyi who could cultivate it. "Who are you!" At this moment, Mu Yunshu widened his eyes to see exactly what this person looked like, but he could only see a blur. "From today onwards, you will live here. I will personally teach you." That person walked towards the house to the side after saying that. "I don' t want it!" "It's up to you!" The head did not return. Mu Yunshu took out the flying sword that had not been used for a long time from her bag of holding. After chanting the spell seals, she wanted to fly away from this place. However, no matter how many times she chanted the spell seals, the flying sword still did not react at all. "There's a spirit formation that I set up here. You can' t leave." That person's voice sounded leisurely. Mu Yunshu picked up the flying sword and smashed it towards that person's house. The high-grade flying sword broke into two pieces. ###Chapter2 Looking at the broken flying sword on the ground, Mu Yunshu felt a headache. Now Pavilion Xuanyi who didn' t know that she was Mu Yunshu a trash who drank and slept all day and ate and waited for death? Not only did this person not stay away from her, he even brought her The First peak saying that he wanted to teach her personally. One had to know that Heaven and Earth in his sleeve even her master had a little understanding of that move. He couldn' t bring any living things with him. His cultivation was so high that it was reasonable to say that there should be plenty of disciples who wanted to become his disciple. The matter of cultivation was originally a matter of defying the heavens and changing one's fate. Three years ago, she had originally been at the middle Jindan stage, but then because of that change, she had injured her heart meridian. In addition to the three years of intentionally and unintentionally exhausting her essence energy, her cultivation had already dropped to the early Foundation Establishment stage. Not to mention an inner disciple, she might not even be able to defeat an outer disciple. "Why!" The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became. He Mu Yunshu asked. Even though he could laugh and ridicule those senior brothers and junior sisters, he couldn' t help but speak when facing this person. After waiting for a long time, that person did not speak. Just as Mu Yunshu was about to find a room to sleep in disappointment, that person spoke. "I am Xuan Qing Martial Uncle." It was this sentence that caused Mu Yunshu to be stunned. One must know that a hundred years ago, some of the cultivators of the older generation of Pavilion Xuanyi had successfully ascended through the tribulation, while others had failed. In the end, there was only one person who was said to have mediocre talent left behind in the Pavilion Xuanyi. That person's master had once mentioned to her that he was his Martial Uncle, his Martial Uncle, Mo Ze. Back then, Master had told her that this seemingly ordinary Martial Granduncle was an extremely difficult master. Coupled with the fact that he had the greatest seniority in the current Pavilion Xuanyi, no one dared to tell him anything. After all, his strength was the most mediocre among the older generation, but his seniority was still there. No matter how mediocre he was, he was still stronger than everyone in the current Pavilion Xuanyi! "You are not allowed to sleep and meditate tonight." Just as Mu Yunshu was using his brain that he hadn't used for a long time to think about something messy, the person inside the room spoke again.