Liu Muqing walked calmly, but his spiritual sense was always concentrated on the high cloud tower... According to Wei Yuan, there will be a mid-stage master of the God Transformation period stationed in it all year round. In order to resolve the disputes between some strong people, this person was sent by various major forces in Fenglin County. I don’t know which character is now.

Since he advanced to the God Transformation Master, he has never fought with cultivators of the same level. Although he has fought with cultivators of the demons many times, the competition of cultivators of the same level has broadened his horizons, so he did not rush to leave after the jade slip. If the other party really catches up, it would be better to fight directly, and he would not be afraid of that guy.

While flipping through the jade slip, he was paying attention to the direction of the tower while paying attention to Wei Yuan beside him. At this moment, this guy was in pain and happiness, and his mouth was almost grinning to his ears. This shows that he had gained a lot this time.

The collections of hundreds of people, and the collections of children of aristocratic families and monks of sects, were much more than he thought, and even more wealth than the sum of their Married Sand Stealers.

This spirit stone alone made him feel a little dizzy. All the children of these aristocratic families used were top-grade spirit stones, and only a few people had medium-grade spirit stones in their pockets. These spirit stones were as many as thousands, which was a considerable wealth in Fenglin County.

The wealth of the spiritual world is also based on spirit stones. Because of the abundant materials, there are a lot of spirit stones here. There are top-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirits. These things are rare, so the price is extremely expensive. However, the exchange of ordinary spirit stones is no different from that of the cultivation world.

In addition to spirit stones, Wei Yuan also gained a lot of magic weapons and other treasures, including extremely many types, including protective, attacking, invisible, flying, etc. There are as many as seven or eight magic weapons of each type. Although the magic weapons are not of high level, if sold, it will be more valuable than these thousands of top-grade spirit stones.

It was precisely because of the sudden gain of such a large amount of money that Wei Yuan felt the pain. His eyes would look at the tower behind him from time to time, afraid that the strong man in the tower would suddenly appear in front of them. If that happens, all this will be nothing. He should die or die. These finances will not become his private ownership.

"Master, let's leave here as soon as possible. If you exert your might, you will kill more than 100 black armored soldiers in one go. They will definitely send more people to chase them. And there is also a possibility that the white tower is on it..."

After thinking for a long time, Wei Yuan decided to speak out to persuade the master, for their safety and for the sake of this large amount of money, the most important thing is to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Liu Muqing turned his head to look at him, then smiled, and gently crushed the jade slip in his hand. The contents of the jade slip had completely entered his mind.

Looking at the jade powder rising from the sand, Wei Yuan couldn't help but be stunned. He subconsciously closed his mouth, and at the same time began to pray in his heart, hoping that his master could continue his glory again.

"Chee~"

A sword light flew out from the tower in the distance, and behind him there were thousands of black lights appearing in the sky, black like a dark cloud.

The sword light was so fast that it had arrived at Liu Muqing and his head in just a few breaths. In an instant, a powerful momentum surged out wildly, like a wave of waves. Wei Yuan, who was under it, was extremely unbearable. He fell to the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

Liu Muqing did not take action to protect Wei Yuan. Instead, he looked up at the sword-wielding man in the sky. The other party had a scattered sword energy, and his whole body was like a simple long sword out of the sheath, sharp and upright.

"A person with such sword energy should not be a villain. Don't let me underestimate you!" Liu Muqing suddenly laughed, then stretched out his finger and pointed at the person, and said.

The strong man standing in the air looked not old, with long black hair tied behind his head, and was wearing a Taoist robe. There was a red maple leaf on the Taoist robe, which looked like it was stained with blood, and it seemed as if it was already bright red as fire.

A strange look appeared on his serious face, and then a voice sounded from the sky: "I am Wan Shanhong, a disciple of Fenglin Sect. You should know the purpose of my visit here. Come with me and go to Baiyun Tower. Before the matter is resolved, I promise not to make things difficult for you!"

Liu Muqing smiled even more, and looked at the other party and said, "Do you know what happened and you want to bring me back to the White Cloud Tower? Isn't it too arbitrary!"

"I know the whole story. Although it was picked up by the members of the Liu family, you shouldn't have killed more than 100 black armored soldiers. You should know that these people all come from various major families and sects. You may be happy in your heart if you kill like this, but you offend all the big clans in the Fenglin Sect. You have no place to stand here unless they are willing to stop!" Wan Shanhong's tone was plain, and her face was not rude, as if she had already understood everything.

After hearing this, Liu Muqing shook his head and continued, "I don't agree with you. Liu San became a small Jindan-stage monk and said rude to me. I didn't kill him, so he already gave them the Liu family a face, but he didn't expect that he would not repent and wanted to find someone to find the place. Liu Mo had already had a murderous intention on me. If I don't kill him, would I still wait to be killed? In that case, what's the use of me, a dignified god-transforming monk? Isn't it okay to just hide in the deep mountains and forests?"

Speaking of this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but say: "You have problems in the spiritual world and big problems. You lack the respect you deserve, and you lack the privileges you deserve. In your eyes, only your background and the power behind you are left. But you have forgotten that the monks are going against the will of heaven. The most indifferent thing is these external things, and the most concerned is your own body. If you make me unhappy, I will kill you. If you block my way, I will cut you over and go. You have lived a little more comfortable life. If you were to be the ones, you would have been slaughtered by the demons eight hundred times!"

Wan Shanhong frowned, and the sword eyebrows suddenly overlapped, as if two sharp swords were intertwined together. He asked in confusion: "Demon Clan? What kind of race is that? You have been saying that our spiritual world, our spiritual world, are you not here? You are the ascended monk?"

Liu Muqing turned his head and stared at Wan Shanhong. After a long time of sight, he couldn't help but sigh, and then couldn't help feeling a little desolate, saying, "This is really a world of dogs. You people in the spiritual world have even forgotten who the demons are. I don't know where your so-called arrogance came from. If I had known this, the war between the demons should have spread to the spiritual world, so that you, the arrogant guys, know what disaster is called and what fear is. The cultivation world has done enough for you, but I feel it is not worth it for them!"

"It turns out that he is a country bumpkin who ascended from the cultivation world. I said that there should not be such a person in Fenglin County who does not understand the rules. Since you have ascended from the cultivation world, you should abide by the rules of the spiritual world. Don't think that you are the king and dominate in the cultivation world. But in our spiritual world, you should just put your tail away and be a human being. Don't resist me, take him down!"

Just as Liu Muqing was talking to Wan Shanhong, a voice suddenly came in. A strong man in black armor walked slowly. Under his feet was a black dark cloud. The dark clouds were constantly squirming like living things. Although there was no gaze, it made people feel like they were chosen and devoured.

Liu Muqing looked up at the man, glanced at him with a light sense of consciousness, and then said contemptuously: "But with the garbage in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he dared to talk to me like this. Don't you people in the spiritual world know how the word "death" is written?"

In an instant, a terrifying momentum rose wildly, and he stood on the ground, but it made the other party look up like a mountain. The black-armored leader was even more unbearable. The armor on his body kept creaking, and some tiny cracks suddenly appeared on it.

"Enough!"

Wan Shanhong suddenly shouted angrily, and then a flying sword flew out from behind him, turning into a dazzling green light and coiled around the strong man in black armor. It was precisely because of this that he had a chance to breathe.

"Zuo Qiulie, you go back, don't make things even more difficult to deal with!" Wan Shanhong turned his head and looked at him. There was a strong expression of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but it was not easy to say anything serious to the other party. After all, where is the other party's family background? The Zuoqiu family in Fenglin County is a small family.

Zuo Qiulie nodded slightly and then slowly retreated, but his eyes had never left Liu Muqing's body. There was no slightest blockage in his eyes, as if he was telling the person in front of him that one day I would make you die a bad death.

Liu Muqing was not used to this kind of eyes, but she didn't care. A foolish person was not worthy of his heart, especially the other party was still so stupid that he had not seen the situation clearly under such circumstances, or did he really feel that he didn't dare to kill him.

"Fellow Taoist, follow me to the Baiyun Tower. Everything will be decided by yourself. If you walk out of Fenglin County now, it will be equivalent to being an enemy of all the monks in our Fenglin County. You will not be able to step out of here, and you will be chased endlessly. You are a monk who ascended. I believe that the elders in the sect will plead for you and will preside over justice for you!"

Wan Shanhong's voice became softer, and she said to Liu Muqing. Just now, he could already feel the strength of the other party. Such a strong man was a large group of forces whether he entered that sect or family. In order to win over his family, he would no longer care about the more than a hundred dead people, so he dared to speak like this.

Zuo Qiulie's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but tremble. His eyes became even more naked and more hatred.

Liu Muqing couldn't help laughing, then pointed at Zuo Qiu Lie, and said, "Are all people in the big family like this? Are you counting on making me believe in such people? Wouldn't that be a joke about your own lives? Besides, your rules are really not suitable for me, and tens of thousands of years have passed, and you people have even forgotten the demonic disaster. Do you know how much disaster the cultivation world has resisted for you? I really feel sad for them!"

"Disaster? I don't know if it's true. Maybe it's just your own wishful thinking. It's ridiculous!" A small voice sounded among the crowd. Although it was very small, it was clearly transmitted to Liu Muqing's ears. His eyes froze, and then he saw the person who spoke out loudly.

"What did you say?"

Wherever his eyes pointed, it was a young young man in the crowd. He was holding a folding fan in his hand and looked extremely frivolous. There were also several young and beautiful female cultivators around him. These female cultivators looked extremely charming and were exposed, which made people unable to help but linger in their soft breasts and long legs.

Wan Shanhong naturally heard this sound. He turned his head to look, and then his face sank, and then said, "Young Master of the Long Family, don't cause trouble here, please do it for convenience!"

The young man, who was called the Long Family, looked at Wan Shanhong boredly, and then couldn't help but make a "cut" sound. Then he turned around and prepared to leave the place without paying attention. The women beside him also snuggled up against him, walking with a smile, and pointed his fingers, commenting on Liu Muqing.

"Did I let you go? I said what did you just say?"

The voice was as cold as ice, and it instantly blocked the footsteps of the young master of the Long family. The powerful aura instantly pressed on him, but before it could fully act, three figures suddenly appeared and took on the aura.

Liu Muqing looked at the three people who suddenly appeared and found that their strength was not bad, and they had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul. One of them had even seen the level of the God Transformation Stage, and it was only a short shot. No wonder they could get his momentum under his crotch.

However, it was precisely because of this that the character named Longjiao Young Master, he turned around and jumped up and cursed: "You are a country bumpkin from the lower world. I just said that you are wishful thinking. Are you fucking deaf or something? Do you want to die?"

This scene happened very quickly, and even Wan Shanhong himself could not stop it. He could not let the young master of the Long family stop, and he could not make the monk in the lower realm give in, so everything was happening to the situation he least wanted to see.

"It seems that the battle is going to be fought. You protect Long Ye and don't let that guy rush in and kill him. If he has a bad reputation, we all will die. Do you understand?" Wan Shanhong said to Zuo Qiulie behind him, a little hurried and helpless.

Although they are all disciples of the big sect and children of a large family, they are all from a sideline family. However, Long Ye is a real noble son, which is the same as the difference between the prince and the son of a minister. If this person is really killed, they must be prepared to bear the anger.

Zuo Qiulie nodded, with a ball of flame burning in his eyes. He excitedly began to send voice messages to his subordinates behind him, making them keep moving closer, and then prepared to attack and kill the country bumpkin who ascended from the lower realm with one blow.

"Very good, very good. I was always looking for some excuses to take action. Now it seems that I don't need it anymore. You are my best excuse. The rules in your spiritual world are too bad. Let me change them for you!"

As soon as the sound fell, he disappeared quickly. At the same time, a rumbling sound of thunder appeared in the sky. A huge black dragon began to emerge from the sky. The huge dragon head poked out of the clouds and looked down at the people below.

"This person is the blood of the real dragon, he... he actually has the blood of the real dragon!!!"

Wan Shanhong was shocked, but he didn't dare to be too lazy. The speed of his whole person began to soar when he pinched the sword technique in his hand. The flying sword in his hand had returned to his side, and the whole person had turned into a peerless fairy sword that was unsheathed.

"The method of thunder fall. Destroy!"

The dragon roared everywhere, and the thunders in the sky suddenly gathered together. Suddenly, countless thunders began to fall down wildly. The colors of these thunders vary, some were purple, some were blue, and some were even white, just like colorful light, which looked extremely gorgeous. But because of this, such thunder made everyone below feel irresistible.

"Protect Long Ye and don't let him get hurt!"

Wan Shanhong's magic tricks together, and the green flying sword in his hand suddenly became larger, and Heng was still in the void. Then he slashed vigorously towards the black clouds in the sky, just like a god who was using a flying sword to slash at the demons in the sky, majestic.

"You know the sword-controlling technique, and I can also know the sword-controlling technique. We can have a good conversation later, but before that I have to get rid of that obstacle. He is too annoying and too arrogant. I really think that with a strong family background, you can do whatever you want, and you don't see how strong your own strength is, and die for me!"

Liu Muqing's body disappeared quickly like thunder. The speed made Wan Shanhong unable to keep up, but he knew that Long Ye was in danger. Even with four powerful men guarding him and thousands of black armored soldiers around him, he still couldn't escape.

Thunder entangled Wan Shanhong, making him frugal, but Liu Muqing had already taken the opportunity to answer the colorful fog around him, and in an instant, the thousands of people fell into a confusion. They attacked each other and soon died and injured the ground.

He slowly came to Long Ye, looked at the second guy who had been completely scared, then reached out and pinched his throat, and said disdainfully: "It's so embarrassing to kill you!"

"Click!"

The bones were broken and the person died.
Chapter completed!