The ancient mythical beast quickly wears a cruel and ruthless

Chapter 780: Nirvana Failed Contract Little Phoenix (9)

Father Mu saw that he finally woke up and couldn't help but sigh, "Xi'er, give up! She won't give you another chance."

"If you have this much time, you might as well practice hard and become a strong person with your own abilities."

Mu Junxi nodded, "Dad, I understand!"

He wanted to practice, he wanted to go out and find the best treasure in the world to ask Feng Yan for forgiveness.

Su Li, sensing the conversation between the father and son, sneered.

With Mu Junxi's current aptitude and injured body, it is unlikely that he will be able to enter the Nascent Soul stage in this lifetime.

And become a strong person?

Sure enough, in the days that followed.

Mu Junxi, who was originally familiar with all the secret realms in the world of cultivation, was frustrated time and time again.

Either they were injured by monsters in the secret realm, or they encountered unknown strong men.

Of course, Su Li also contributed to this.

Until a hundred years later, Mu Junxi was still mediocre and still stuck in the Jindan stage.

In this world's cultivation world, the lifespan of a person at the Golden Core stage is only two hundred years. Mu Junxi, who has never been able to break through, has now become a slightly hunchbacked old man.

In addition, he had been frustrated for many years and felt depressed and frustrated, which made his face even more gloomy.

After a hundred years, he finally gave up on Su Li.

With the new sect leader taking office, he became even more self-destructive.

"That's not right, the position of sect leader should be mine! It should be mine! Feng Yan, why don't you pay attention to me? Why! I know I was wrong! I can't live without you!" He often hid in his cave and got drunk.

Until one day, when he went down the mountain to buy wine, he heard someone say that the Mingyue Sword Sect was recruiting disciples.

He suddenly thought of Shaoyao, his little disciple whom he loved so much.

"Even without Feng Yan, I still have Peony. Yes, I still have Peony." Mu Junxi murmured.

He had been muddled up for more than a hundred years, numbed by alcohol, and had long lost his former cool and noble character, nor his intelligent mind.

At this moment, he could not even think that in his current state, who would want to worship him as a master?

The moment Peony appeared, the system sensed it instantly.

[Host sister, that Shaoyao is from the Shura tribe, and is good at seduction. She is coming for you this time.] Tuanzi reminded quietly.

"Really? After waiting for so long, she finally shows up!" Su Li curled her lips.

In fact, she has tried to find the trace of this peony over the years.

But even the system couldn't find out this person's whereabouts and origins, which was very strange.

As soon as Shaoyao entered the Mingyue Sword Sect, she subconsciously looked in the direction of Su Li, with a determined look on her face.

"You are the only phoenix in the world of cultivation. You must be mine!" Seeing that others were looking at her, she lowered her head and uttered in an inaudible voice.

"Junior sister, don't be nervous. A disciple with your talent will definitely have a very good master." A disciple from the Mingyue Sword Sect thought she was nervous and comforted her.

"Okay, thank you, senior brother. I..." Shaoyao was just about to ask him about the Phoenix.

suddenly.

A figure rushed out from the side.

His clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, he was holding a wine jug in his hand, and his face was flushed.

"Uncle Mu, today is the selection day for new disciples. You should go back to your cave and have a drink!" Immediately, a disciple from the Mingyue Sword Sect stopped him.

This person is Mu Junxi.

Although the disciple who spoke called him Uncle-Master, there was no respect in his tone.

Just because they are a hundred years apart, they are both in the Golden Core stage.

The disciples are really ashamed of this useless uncle who has been still in the Golden Core realm for more than a hundred years.

Mu Junxi has been looked down upon for so many years that he has long been accustomed to it.

All he could see was the charming and lovely female disciple Shaoyao. "Shaoyao, I'm your master! Come here quickly. I'll take you back."

Seeing his crazy look, a trace of disgust flashed in Shaoyao's eyes.

Then, he hid behind a disciple of the Mingyue Sword Sect and said, "Brother, I'm scared."

When the disciple heard the new junior sister calling him in a sweet voice, his heart melted.

He took a step forward with his sword in hand, "Uncle Master, the sect has something to do today, please return to your cave and don't act crazy and cause trouble here. Someone, please take Uncle Master back."

Mu Junxi turned a deaf ear to his words and stared at Shaoyao blankly, "Shaoyao, have you forgotten? I am your master! You said that you would not take anyone else as your master except me!"

Shaoyao gave him a look of disdain and then turned her head away.

He was just an old man in the Jindan stage, and he was crazy and mad. He was of no help to her at all.

For such a person, she was too lazy to even use her charm.

Seeing the disgust in Shaoyao's eyes, Mu Junxi understood instantly.

"So, only when I have a contract with Feng Yan will you take me seriously, right?"

He took a big gulp of wine and laughed foolishly, "So, you are just a snob!"

Haha, what did he do for such a snobbish woman!

He recalled every moment he and Feng Yan had spent together, and how he had used the power of the contract to force Feng Yan for Shaoyao.

His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife!

"Peony, it's because of you that I lost Feng Yan!"

He fiercely smashed the empty wine jar in his hand to the ground, "Today, I will kill you, bitch!"

Then, he gathered his true energy, and his natal sword appeared in his hand, and he attacked Shaoyao.

But before he could get close, a figure appeared and slapped him.

boom! !

Mu Junxi fell heavily to the stone floor, spitting blood.

"Mu Junxi, considering that you are the grandson of our ancestor, we have indulged you in doing whatever you want over the past hundred years. However, you actually want to harm your fellow disciples, which is really despicable!" A young man dressed in the sect leader's clothes looked at him majestically.

He is the new leader of the Mingyue Sword Sect.

"Someone, take Mu Junxi to the forbidden area in the back mountains and confine him for a hundred years!" said the new sect leader coldly.

House arrest for a hundred years actually means locking Mu Junxi up until he dies of old age.

The lifespan of the Jindan realm is 200 years, and Mu Junxi has already lived for nearly 140 years.

The purpose is known to everyone.

However, no one stood up to plead for him.

Mu Junxi's father has also been in seclusion, preparing to break through to the realm of spiritual transformation.

At this moment, no one could help him.

At the sect master's command, two elders at the Nascent Soul stage appeared and took him directly to the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Shaoyao also successfully became the apprentice of the new leader of the Mingyue Sword Sect.

Under her charm, the new leader wanted to pick the moon from the sky and give it to her.

"Master, I heard that our Mingyue Sword Sect has the only phoenix guardian beast in the world of cultivation, right?"

Shaoyao cautiously asked, "I still don't have a contracted beast. Do you think I can contract it?"