Vol 2 Chapter 127: Yingzhou Mu Family, Killing Intent [third more]

In the Mu Family of Yingzhou, the ancestor manifested the sage true monarch as the great supernatural monk of the Nascent Soul Realm, and the number of elders who reached the golden core cultivation level was more than ten people. He was the first cultivation force in the Zhao Kingdom. It has always been extremely strong, and no one dares to provoke the slightest!
But today, after Xiao Chen blasted the Lingshou Palace and left peacefully, this incident completely stunned all of the Mu Family's cultivation. As long as the ancestors were there, no one would dare to come to the Mu Family's presumptuous thoughts and collapsed suddenly. [Eight? One {〈〈small
In the other main hall of the Mu family, Mu Mu’s face was gloomy as water. Sitting in the first place on the left, there were seventeen Mu family monks sitting next to them. Judging from the sense of breath, they were all Jindan monks, even those who reached the later stage. , There are also three, so powerful, enough to dominate the Zhao country.
But at this moment, these people are all chilly, with stern eyes, and no one has ever spoken.
Suddenly, everyone felt a flower in front of them, and a figure appeared on the large seat.
"Meet the ancestors!" With Mu Mu, the seventeen Jindan monks bend down and salute, showing respectful expressions.
Mu Xiansheng's expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of icy coldness. He waved his hand and said, "You wait."
Hearing this, Mu Mu raised his head and saw the former's complexion. He suddenly felt a little panic in his heart. Since Xiao Chen left, the ancestor went to the underground secret room to check the spirit swallowing formation. Could it be that there was a problem with this formation? Thinking of this, Mu Mu suddenly developed a cold sweat behind him, but he did not dare to think about it anymore. If the formation is destroyed, the Mu Family can't get the power of fresh blood to maintain, and it's only a matter of time before they decay!
"Ancestor, I don't know... I don't know what happened?" Mu Mu asked in a low voice, with a look of expectation on his face.
Mu Xiansheng took a deep breath after hearing the words, and then slowly closed his eyes, a chill of killing intent burst out of his body instantly, and the whole hall was suddenly full of tyrannical killing intent, making everyone's complexion drastically changed, and his eyes revealed shocked expressions. .
After a while, the person slowly opened his eyes and said, "You can't use it again for a thousand years!"
When Mu Mu heard this, his face turned pale instantly, and then he roared: "Old Ancestor, you must kill him, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel my Mu Family's deep hatred!"
When Mu Xiansheng heard the words, his face flashed murderously, and he shouted in a low voice: "Spread my decree, gather thousands of Mu family disciples at the level above the foundation, and you and other seventeen will lead them to North Huazhou through the teleportation circle to bring Na Xiao All the clan takes them, no one can escape!"
"The old man is going to borrow a few treasures temporarily, and he will meet with you in half a day. Today, I must let Xiao Chen die without a place to be buried!"
Today, he must completely kill Xiao Chen in front of all Mu Family disciples, so as to restore his prestige!
"Follow the decree of the patriarch!"
The seventeen people roared together. Although they didn't know what happened, Xiao Chen's destruction of the Mu Family's majesty was a capital crime. This alone was enough!
With a wave of Mu Xiansheng's big sleeves, his foot took the next step, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Mu Mu's face was savage, his green robe swayed, and his murderous intent was in the autumn.
"go!"
Seventeen Mu Family Golden Core cultivators walked out of the main hall and roared all together. Within the entire Mu Family, countless rays of light burst into the sky, and came whizzing!
"Let me wait, capture the Xiao clan, and kill Xiao Chen!" Mu Mu let out a low voice, and the whole Mu family was clearly audible under the influence of mana.
"Capture the Xiao clan, kill Xiao Chen!"
"Capture the Xiao clan, kill Xiao Chen!"
"Capture the Xiao clan, kill Xiao Chen!"
Thousands of Mu family disciples all raised up to the sky and screamed, as if to completely roar out the feelings of anxiety and anxiety in their hearts!
What can Xiao Chen do? Insulting my Mu family will undoubtedly die! At this moment, the aura of these people suddenly rose wildly!
The Mu Family was so moving, naturally alarmed the monks of the eight states. At this moment, they flew up to the roof, looking at the Mu Family monks in amazement! At this moment, hearing thousands of people yelling violently, Sen Leng's murderous intent made them pale quickly.
Xing Tian's pupils shrank violently, and the storm suddenly turned up in his heart. He had never thought that today's event would have caused such an uproar. That Mu family ancestor had clearly let Xiao Chen go, why is he going to North China with such a big fanfare and strangling him!
"Brother! Brother! What should we do?" Ling Qing'er looked flustered, her eyes filled with worry, "Brother Xiao Chen will definitely have an accident, can we help him?"
Xing Tian took a deep breath when he heard the words, and opened his eyes again. The calmness was restored in them, and he said in a low voice: "Today's matter, you and I must not take action, otherwise it will inevitably bring disaster to the sect."
"Monk fights must not involve secular relatives. This is the iron law of the cultivation world. Even if the Mu Family is powerful, they definitely dare not openly disadvantage the Xiao family. What we should do is wait until this time has passed and protect Xiao secretly. Home, not persecuted by outsiders!"
"This life and death catastrophe must have been anticipated by Brother Xiao Chen, so he asked me in advance! Therefore, we cannot help him with this matter. Whether we can survive this catastrophe depends on his own destiny. !"
Ling Qing'er's pretty face suddenly became extremely pale when she heard the words, watching the cultivator in the sky, the Mu Family came out from the nest, and the ancestor of Yuan Ying, how could Big Brother Xiao Chen have any chance of life?
The monks of all factions looked at each other, and those who sighed had it, but more of it was gloating. Everyone knew in their hearts that the beautiful Xiao family would be completely gone from today! There was also the alert person, who quickly used secret methods to transmit information to the sect, and put aside all relations with the Xiao family, so as not to get involved in the fire.
"Go!" Suddenly there was a low drink in the air. Under the leadership of 17 Jindan cultivators, thousands of Mu family disciples whizzed towards the teleportation square!
"The teleportation is on, two hundred people each time!" The Mu family's teleportation array to North China State had been set up thousands of years ago, but it is still in use today.
Two hundred Mu family cultivators flew into it, and the teleportation circle instantly moved, teleporting the people out of it.
In a short moment, the thousands of Mu family disciples had completed the transmission, Mu Mu and other seventeen Golden Core monks looked gloomy, stepping into the transmission formation, the light was distorted, and the figure disappeared!
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Yuan Ying monk, with supernatural powers, he is like a person among immortals and cannot be treated with ordinary people's eyes.
"This Xiao Chen broke my Mu family's spirit swallowing formation first, and damaged my majesty behind. If I can't kill it cleanly on the spot, how can I make my heart nasty and show my Mu family's tyranny!"
"In the next thousand years, the Mu Family will definitely have a period of weakness. This time I shot it to deter the Bazhou sects. Even if I detect the strangeness in the future, I dare not act rashly!"
"So today, this Xiao Chen must die, and the death is extremely miserable, there is no resistance!"
The ancestor of the Mu family looked gloomy as water, and the aura around him was crazily distorted, turning into pitch-black skeletons, roaring frantically. This person is in mid-air, with a steady pace like an ordinary person walking on the ground, but a step down, it seems to have crossed an endless distance in an instant, the so-called instantaneous thousand miles, nothing more!
At this moment, his figure came to the surface of the sea and walked silently for a moment, then stopped.
On the sea below, an oval island full of vigorous green bamboo forest appeared in sight.
Mu Xiansheng hesitated a little, and then he folded his hands and said: "Mu Jia Mu Xiansheng came to see fellow Taoist Cuizhu, and he also asked fellow Taoists to show up." While speaking, the tyrannical aura in the monk Yuan Ying was faintly released.
Under this sudden pressure, the roaring waves around the island calmed down instantly.
After a short while, countless bamboos on the island suddenly disappeared without wind, and when the bamboo leaves, bamboo branches and bamboo poles collided, there was a dense crackling sound. At the same time, a little green awn scattered from the body of each bamboo, condensed in the sky and turned into one. An old man in Tsing Yi with a thin body and a face on the lunar calendar.
"Haha, it turned out to be a fellow Taoist, the old man is in the process of cultivating, and he can't welcome him far away. Please don't blame the fellow Taoist." This person clasped his hands and smiled, but his eyes were very cold and there was no warmth.
Mu Xiansheng clasped his fists in return, and the two greeted a few words. They looked like friends for many years, but they were all defensive.
"Daoist Cuizhu, I really don't want to conceal it. I came here today to borrow the Heavenly Wheel in the hands of a fellow Daoist?" After waiting for a while, seeing the old ghost has been reluctant to ask, Mu Xiansheng felt helpless, so he had to speak first. .
True Monarch Cuizhu's face changed when he heard the words, his eyes turned dark and sharp, and he said coldly: "What is the meaning of the words of the holy fellow, is it because today is preparing to win the treasure from the old man?" A tyrannical aura that was not weaker than that of Wood Xiansheng burst out instantly, and at the same time the sea of ​​bamboo swayed crazily, a little green light spread out, and merged into the true monarch of Cuizhu.
Sheng Mu Xian laughed bitterly when he heard the words, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don’t misunderstand the Taoist friends of Cuizhu, the Dingtian Wheel is a refinement of your body, and it is in harmony with you. If you don’t allow the old man to hold it in his hand It's useless. In that case, how could the old man sit down such a stupid thing."
"My old man came here today because I sincerely want to borrow it for use, and return it immediately after a day. If the Daoist responds to this matter, the old man will take a heart demon oath to protect you once when the Daoist strikes the mid-level realm. To offset this favor."
True Monarch Cuizhu heard the words and gradually dissipated, and his expression was cloudy and clear, and then he said in a deep voice: "The heart demon's oath, although it is bound to my words, but if you want to break it, it is not difficult. "
Mu Xiansheng smiled slightly. Obviously he had anticipated this, and slowly said, "You can rest assured that you are not alone. There are countless children under him. If the old man breaks his words in the future, you can come to my Mu family and me. The embarrassment is."
"Well, in that case, the old man will believe you once. I will lend you this treasure for the time being, and it must be returned one day later!" Zhenjun Cuizhu thought for a moment and said in a deep voice. While speaking, he stretched out his hand on the storage bag and patted it, and he took out a human head-sized, emerald green, wood-like magic weapon and handed it to the wooden Xiansheng.
"Thank you fellow daoists, before this time tomorrow, the old man will come back!" Mu Xiansheng showed a bit of joy on his face, turned and took a step, the figure disappeared instantly.
True Monarch Cuizhu's complexion was cloudy and sunny for a while, and his figure instantly dissipated into green awns, reintegrating into the bamboo forest.