Just as the Emperor Wuji was about to enter the cave, Liu Muqing suddenly stopped him and said with a faint smile on his face: "Don't worry, this true Dingfeng will die if he dies. Why do you go join in the fun? Let's wait and see. Anyway, your spiritual corpse can't run away, so why are you worried about!"

The expression on the Wuji Emperor's face changed a few times, and he finally nodded and agreed. When the other party was in the Golden Pill stage, he was unwilling to provoke the other party. Now he not only achieved the Nascent Soul, but also had nine Nascent Soul Powers under his command. Such a strength was beyond his reach, so he would not hate the big tree Liu Muqing for the sake of a Dingfeng Zhenren.

"Wuji Old Ghost, you are desperate to save me. All the things I do have to do with you. Do you think these ignorant disciples will let you go after they kill me?"

Seeing that the Emperor Wuji had not responded for a long time, Dingfeng Zhenren couldn't help but get up and roared hurriedly, wanting to use this to pull Emperor Wuji into the water to reduce the burden on him.

After hearing this, Liu Muqing couldn't help laughing, looking at the dark hole, and said, "He is a little scheming. Let's go in and take a look. I also want to know this hypocritical Dingfeng Zhenren!"

After saying that, the two of them had already entered the Dingfeng Cave with one step. The sight of them was an extremely luxurious place. Countless jade flowers flashed in them, and pavilions and towers appeared and disappeared, but they did not expect that there was a different world.

There is a huge square in this mountain belly, and a huge Taoist Yin-Yang fish was carved on it, and the light of the spirit flashed and looked extremely magical. Among the Yin-Yang fish, a black-haired old man with disheveled hair was standing in the middle at this moment, and the purple-red Taoist robe on his body had been cut into stripes, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Around this old Taoist, dozens of young monks with powerful auras were waiting for the battle. They formed a formation and condensed the auras of dozens of people into a stream, which was no weaker than the Dingfeng Zhenren opposite.

The two sides who were holding on to each other instantly became different because of Liu Muqing and the others, especially Dingfeng Zhenren. After seeing the Wuji Emperor come in, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He thought he had finally persuaded the other party, but soon he realized that it seemed that things were not as he had imagined.

Liu Muqing glanced at everyone lightly, and his sharp eyes made the young monks feel uncomfortable for a while. Their cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and even the powerful people are only in the late stage of the Golden Pill, so they naturally cannot compare with those of him, the Nascent Soul Stage.

In less than a second, Liu Muqing found the person he was looking for. He had a faint smile on his face and said in one direction: "Your Highness, the Fourth Prince, it's been a long time since I saw you. I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Outside the cave, he felt that someone's speech was very familiar, but because he had been around for a long time, he didn't react for a while. Now he saw that this was the fourth prince back then, but now there was a trace of vicissitudes and a trace of pride on his face.

The fourth prince stood in front of dozens of people, looking like the leader. He looked at Liu Muqing and couldn't help but feel happy. He felt worried and immediately let go of a lot. He hurriedly said to the other brothers: "Dear brothers, don't be afraid, this senior is my old friend, he is not the helper of the old ghost Dingfeng!"

It is obvious that many people listened to the Fourth Prince's words. As soon as they said this, many people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and their expressions became much more relaxed.

However, such a sentence is undoubtedly a worse injury to Dingfeng Zhenren. He was harmed by these rebellious disciples, and he could not even use half of his cultivation. Moreover, due to the evil skills, he urgently needed to absorb some source of life to stabilize himself, which further exacerbated his strength discount. Now these rebellious disciples have even come with a Yuanying helper. Isn’t this pushing him to death?

When he thought of this, Zhenren Dingfeng could no longer calm down. With a wave of his hand, his two huge sleeves suddenly swelled up, as if there was endless gale wind contained in it. The next moment, the gale wind instantly tore up and blew away in all directions at an extremely fast speed. Some young monks with insufficient cultivation were instantly blown by the gale wind and turned into a dry bone in the air.

Liu Muqing couldn't help but be surprised when she saw it. After watching it with interest for a moment, she smiled and said, "I have some tricks. I'll try the power of Hunyuan Gangfeng!"

After saying that, he jumped into a black light and pounced on him, just like a black lightning, and the next moment he entered the center of the gale wind.

The ancients often said that the wind follows the dragon, clouds follow the tiger, and this dragon itself is an expert in clouds and rain, and is even more outstanding in the use of the divine wind. Liu Muqing has been inherited by the true dragon and has also been baptized by the blood of the true dragon. The whole person's use of the method of wind and rain has long been integrated into his bones, just like that talent, something that was born with.

He didn't care much about the Hunyuan Gangfeng Liu Muqing. He just felt that he wanted to study the real place of this spell, so he rushed in with interest.

As soon as he entered the gale of wind, Liu Muqing felt a cold feeling coming from the wind, just like a person taking off his clothes and standing in the winter in the twelfth month of winter. The bitter cold wind kept slashing through his skin like a knife, making people want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"This god style is indeed different, but this guy seems to be a little unhappy when practicing. If he can cultivate this god style to a profound level, he may just need to open his mouth and spit it to gather the three souls that the other party blows, and the six souls are unstable. It seems that this magic is really determined for me, and I have taken it away!" Liu Muqing stood in the gale wind, with a strong look of excitement on his face, and thought to himself.

A thick golden thunder suddenly fell from the sky, like a sword that opened the sky, and hit the forehead of Dingfeng Zhenren. The fragile defense, which seemed to be as fragile as paper, seemed so fragile under this huge thunder, and it shattered without even holding on for a second.

“Ah~”

A scream sounded loudly, and Zhenren Dingfeng's body fell down like a kite with a broken string. After bounced on the ground for a few strokes, he stopped moving, just like a deflated ball.

Such methods instantly shocked the scene, especially those young disciples who were a little unruly just now, their eyes when they looked at Liu Muqing had undergone a huge change, which was a look of awe and envy.

"This is the method that the ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage should have, and our arrogance just now is just because of the incompetence of Zhenren Dingfeng!" At this moment, this sentence sounded in the hearts of many disciples.

Liu Muqing didn't know that he had brought such a great shock to the disciples with his full strength. He didn't care about those things at this moment. He took the storage bag belonging to Dingfeng Zhenren with one hand. After checking it, he couldn't help but shake his head and threw it to the fourth prince.

He said with some disappointment: "I didn't expect that this old boy was so careful and hid the Hunyuan Gangfeng's cultivation method so secretly. Old Monster Mu, do you have a way to get the secret of Hunyuan Gangfeng for me? If so, I will help you to become a puppet with the body of Dingfeng Zhenren. How about it?"

After hearing this, Emperor Wuji couldn't help but be happy. He had been coveting the puppet in Liu Muqing's hands for a long time. Now he promised to refine the puppet himself, which was the best thing for him. As for Zhenren Dingfeng, what was he worth.

Amid the crazy curses of Dingfeng Zhenren, the Wuji Emperor dragged him away, and shrill screams kept ringing from the dark corners, making people feel creepy and fantasizing many not-so-good things.

The fourth prince was a little nervous when he held the storage bag of Dingfeng Zhenren. Now his strength is only in the late stage of the Golden Pill. Compared with the old friend who has already achieved the Nascent Soul in front of him, he is a little unrelaxed. If the rules are used, he should call him the other senior at this moment, and he should even kneel down to salute, but why do he feel so uncomfortable... It's wrong.

Liu Muqing's eyes were as clear as the fire, so he naturally saw through the other party's thoughts at a glance. He smiled and said, "The Fourth Prince, you and me don't need to care about the seniority or something. You are still my friend. Tell me, why did you come to this Dingfeng Cave!"

A trace of loneliness flashed through the fourth prince's eyes. In the past, he was the fourth prince who was tall and was one of the most powerful competitors of the future emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. Unfortunately, he is now like a stray dog ​​and can only hide here.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel that something was unpredictable, and even his stable heart of Tao could not help but feel a little loose.

"This place is my place of practice. Like these people, I am worshipping people who practice Taoism under the sect of Dingfeng Zhenren. It's a pity that my eyes were not polished and I was blinded by them!" After saying that, the fourth prince couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Liu Muqing shook his head and said, "You are not the most unlucky. On the contrary, you should be lucky. If you hadn't discovered his conspiracy, he might have continued. Isn't it a loss to die unknowingly!"

After hearing this, the fourth prince couldn't help but nodded, agreeing deeply.

Emperor Wuji had extraordinary methods and his movements were extremely fast. Just as Liu Muqing was talking, he had already taken a blood-red jade slip into his hand. He handed the jade slip to Liu Muqing with a smile on his face, and then he did not forget to remind him of forging a puppet for him.

Liu Muqing glanced at the blood-red jade slip and couldn't help but nodded secretly. This was indeed the practice of Hunyuan Gangfeng. The mysterious method of Dharma is extremely rare. It should be a tradition passed down by ancient powerful people.

He looked down at the Dingfeng Zhenren who was like mud. At this moment, his eyes were unconscious, and even the true spirit had disappeared without a trace. In this world, there was no such person as Dingfeng Zhenren except this body without wisdom.

"Heaven can live without evil, but he can't live without evil!" Liu Muqing murmured.
Chapter completed!