In an instant, the two of them faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, and the smell of gunpowder was full of gunpowder.

The momentum between them is constantly rising, like a tall tower, making people wonder where the end is.

Liu Muqing couldn't help frowning, and secretly surprised the other party's cultivation: This kid is not old and has already achieved the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Among the many heroes, only Mu Yang Shuihuo can compete with him, and even he is slightly inferior.

"You, a boy who has just entered the Golden Pill stage, dares to say such a big talk. It's really ridiculous. Are you not afraid of death and dying?" Qinghong's tone suddenly changed, and a murderous intent suddenly rose from him, pressing towards Liu Muqing like a wave.

If Liu Muqing was still the one who had not entered the foreign land at this moment, he would probably be in a hurry when facing this sudden murderous intent, and would even sit on the ground because he could not bear it. However, as he condensed the golden elixir in the foreign land and passed on the supreme true cultivation, his whole body had undergone earth-shaking changes. Faced with this sudden murderous intent, he just waved his hand lightly, and the colorful light rose from his body, instantly eliminating the surging murderous aura and invisibly.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Two gentle voices of doubt suddenly sounded in the scene. One of them came from Jiang Mengmeng beside Liu Muqing. This was because when the colorful light suddenly appeared, a corresponding light appeared around her body. Although it was not as brilliant as Liu Muqing or as wonderful as him, it also made her discover that her magic power was mobilized faster and her body became lighter.

As for the other voice, it came from the masked woman behind Young Master Qinghong. Although she was covered with her face, it was hard to see her appearance, but the sound was not blocked. At the moment the colorful light appeared, she obviously felt a suction force in her body, like a magnet, she was Yin, and the willow wood was Yang, constantly attracting her to get close.

"What's wrong with Sister Mu?"

Qinghong turned her head in surprise and looked at Sister Mu and frowned. He knew very well that this woman's indifference had already made him suspicious. He felt that the reason why Sister Mu agreed to come here with him was because of the man in front of him.

If a man is a jealousy, especially when the other party is a woman he cares about very much, this jealousy will become even worse, making him unable to help but hate that person, and even want to destroy the other party in extremes.

Qinghong is the extreme person. After he keenly discovered this, he had the idea of ​​getting rid of Liu Muqing. Although it was still a bud, as he was, perhaps only one bud was needed.

Liu Muqing could naturally feel this power of attraction. Compared with Jiang Mengmeng's difference, because Jiang Mengmeng is already his woman, and he also has no attraction between them because he has obtained the special heavenly fragrance milk in the national beauty of heavenly fragrance body. However, that woman is different. She should be one of the top ten divine bodies, and it is a kind that Liu Muqing has never obtained. Unnaturally, he turned his eyes on Sister Mu, as if he wanted to see something from her.

"Your dog eyes are blind, you dare to look around!"

Qinghong suddenly felt angry when he saw Liu Muqing's expression, just like a ignited explosive barrel. He gently brushed over his head, then waved his hand, and suddenly a hair turned into a long sword and quickly pricked Liu Muqing's eyes.

Although Liu Muqing was on Sister Mu, he did not relax his vigilance. Seeing the sword that was close to him, he smiled coldly and spat out saliva at the sword.

"Clang!" sounded.

I saw that the long steel sword suddenly broke into two pieces, and was knocked back to its original form and turned into a slender hair again, but there was still a pool of saliva stuck to the hair, which looked very disgusting.

Qinghong's face changed. Although Liu Muqing broke his magic, it seemed to him that it was an insult to him. He couldn't help but hate him again. The magic power in his hand surged, and suddenly a mysterious seal suddenly condensed in his hand, turning into a font of a complex and appeared in the air.

"go!"

I saw that the big word "fanao" swirling and flying towards him after Qinghong's command. Around the big word, circles of strange green energy were surrounded by circles, and even the void was broken a little. It is conceivable how terrifying the energy this word contains.

Liu Muqing's expression remained unchanged, and his hands suddenly closed, like a thunderstorm. Then he opened his mouth and shouted softly: "Moo! Well! Mi! Coax!"

After several strange sounds, a small "卍" character suddenly condensed between his palms, and golden energy coiled around him, constantly reborn and destroyed, just like reincarnation.

The two words rolled in the air and gradually collided together. There was no violent explosion like that as expected. Some of them were silently destroyed. A small black hole formed in the void and gradually disappeared.

Both of them took action in a flash. The only one who could keep up with the speed of the two in the audience was Mo Yan and Sister Mu behind Qinghong. Both of them were Jindan monks, so naturally they could see the trajectory of the two's actions. However, even though they could see it, they still admired it because if they were in it, they might not be able to do this.

This battle made the two of them feel a little clearer. Qinghong also knew that the person in front of him was not a soft persimmon that everyone controlled, and he couldn't help but have other thoughts in his heart.

Just as the two were holding each other, three people suddenly walked out. One of them was wearing a bright yellow robe, with extraordinary weapons and a popular famous bun, while the other was wearing a white robe with an indescribable expression. As for the last one, he was wearing a white monk's robe. Although he was a monk, he was a little different. The three of them were smiling, with a vague and unstable appearance.

Liu Muqing couldn't help looking back, then she couldn't help but show a happy expression. Haha, she turned her head and walked towards the three of them, and said with a smile: "I thought you were dead inside, but I didn't expect that I would come out. It really disappointed me!"

These three people are not others, but the fourth prince, Mingshan and senior brother, who survived the disaster. The three of them came out of the foreign land at the latest that day, but they did not see Liu Muqing. In addition, they were summoned by the emperor after they came out, and they were not released until now, so they never came.

"This sentence seems to be what we say. How can you steal our lines?" Mingshan looked at Liu Muqing with some dissatisfaction, shook his folding fan, and a misty purple air flowed out from the fan, as if the purple air came from the east, and was as righteous as the violet energy.

Liu Muqing looked up and down at the three of them, and couldn't help but sigh. His cultivation level is now rising, so his vision is naturally much higher. He could tell from the three of them that these three have undergone earth-shaking changes compared to their previous years. This is not only reflected in their cultivation level, but also in their momentum, feelings and their perception of the way of heaven.

Liu Muqing once heard from Yao Yue that the inheritance of the Taiyi Immortal Palace was the seven immortals of Taiyi. I don’t know that the inheritance of these three people was the three immortals. However, no matter which three immortals were, it would be a good thing for them. In the future catastrophe, this is no different from their capital for survival.

"Who is this person? Why is he so big-sized and golden sword sitting here, so he doesn't take the master seriously, right?" Mingshan noticed Qinghong sitting in the master's position, pointed at him and asked Liu Muqing, who looked very despised by the other party.

Although Qinghong didn't know who these three were, she could feel the extraordinaryness of the three, which was no less than himself, and even more than that. Especially when he saw the bright yellow robe of the Fourth Prince, he knew that the person in front of him should be the prince.

In the imperial capital, it is better not to provoke those powerful and powerful princes. This is what he explained to him when he left, so he naturally did not forget it.

"Low Qinghong, the son of the King of Penglai, I wonder which prince arrived?" Qinghong did not go to Limingshan, but stood up and bowed to the fourth prince and said.

The fourth prince frowned slightly, and then replied, "It turns out that it is the young master of Penglai ancestor. I have met the young master in the fourth prince Mu Ying!"

The Fourth Prince knows much more about the name of the Penglai King than others. He treats Qinghong like this not because of him, but because of his old man, just as others treat him well, not because of how strong he is, but because he has a strong old man.

"Brother Liu? Are you and Young Master Qinghong?" The fourth prince naturally saw the two of them not dealing with each other, so he couldn't help but ask Liu Muqing. He had already planned to be a peacemaker.

Liu Muqing smiled coldly and said, "Someone has fallen in love with my ladies. I don't want to. I said a few harsh words, but I didn't expect that my master would attract him!"

Mingshan was a troublemaker. When he heard this, his eyes turned and said, "There are such people, who are really blinded by his dog eyes. How dare you do this? Tell me where he is. I will castrate him and feed his eggs to the dog!"

"you……"

Mingshan's criticism made Qinghong's face turn blue, and his magic power surged up, and he had the urge to take action. However, after looking at the four people, he finally endured it. The situation was stronger than the others, so he could naturally understand that he would not get any advantage in taking action here, and even the Fourth Prince would not stand by and watch.

When the fourth prince saw Mingshan like this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The cause and effect were formed between each other. He offended the Penglai Young Master, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

"Today's affairs won't end like this. See you guys next day, let's say goodbye!" Qinghong had a gloomy face, turned his head and walked out. The guards behind him were naturally followed closely, but the only one who did not leave was the sister Mu.

Qinghong took a few steps and suddenly turned her head to look at Sister Mu. Her eyes were somber and cold. He asked Sister Mu coldly: "Don't you follow me?"

Sister Mu looked at him lightly and said quietly: "I have something to do, you go back first!" This faint sentence made Qinghong's face turn from green to white. He stared at her and Liu Muqing hatefully, and finally left the yard with a swing of her sleeves.

Liu Muqing saw Qinghong leaving so shamelessly, and she couldn't help feeling happy. What else is more comfortable than trampling on such a bitch's dignity? He really couldn't think of it, but this time he would like to thank Mingshan for this guy.

"Monk, what's your name?" Just as Qinghong left, Sister Mu, who was suddenly left in the hall, suddenly asked Liu Muqing, with a crisp and curious voice. She seemed to have a picture-like face hidden under the thin black veil.
Chapter completed!