"He was so shameless that he wanted to challenge me to a duel! Just kidding, I am a disciple of the leader of the Tianshan Sect, but if I want to challenge their entire sect, how could I agree to challenge him! So I willingly went to jail and waited.

I want them to repent and come and beg me to let me out!" Mu Yunding said proudly, not forgetting to glance at Chang Qingyao, but he didn't notice that at this moment, the two of them had looks on their faces like they were looking at fools.

"After all, your skills are still inferior to others, right!" Mu Yunfei sighed lightly. He also knew that this junior brother likes to idle around and have fun, and doesn't practice hard, but his talent is pretty good.

Among the three brothers, if Mu Yunfei is the most talented, Mu Yunding is the second most talented. Mu Yunfei was promoted at the age of twenty-three, Mu Yunqi was thirty-six, and Mu Yunding was twenty-nine.

Years old, but unfortunately his cultivation level is the lowest.

"Hey, senior brother, they are deliberately trying to cover it up, why don't you expose them!" Mu Yunding looked shy, looking at Mu Yunfei and then at Chang Qingyao.

Suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, pointed at the two people and shouted.

"Senior brother, you and this girl..." He hesitated, looking at his senior brother up and down with malicious eyes.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you. This girl is the heroine I just met, Chang Qingyao." Mu Yunfei didn't understand the meaning in his junior brother's eyes, but suddenly remembered that he forgot to introduce her.

"Chang Qingyao, what a good name, beautiful and generous, gentle and elegant." Mu Yunding was always polite to everyone he met, and he winked at his senior brother while saying so.

"You're still called a heroine, it's time to change your words, sir!" Chang Qingyao understood. She lowered her head shyly, put on a lovable look, and looked at Mu Yunfei with admiring eyes.

"Oh oh oh, senior brother, you didn't tell junior brother when you got married. Junior brother hasn't had time to give you a red envelope to congratulate you!" Mu Yunding laughed playfully, "By the way, should I change my name to sister-in-law?"

Mu Yunfei just wanted to throw these two guys who sang in harmony out of this ancestral hall. The two of them seemed like a match made in heaven, and he, Mu Yunfei, was redundant.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You also know that Tianshan sect disciples cannot marry at will, not to mention that I am the leader of the sect. Don't joke about this kind of thing. Believe it or not, I will go back and tell the master and let him punish you. Look at your mess.

Should you correct your speaking problem or not!" Mu Yunfei scolded angrily.

"Okay, okay, my good senior brother, I won't speak anymore, I will listen to you." When talking about Xiao Qinghe, Mu Yunding became more honest. It seems that the current head of the Tianshan Sect is still quite dignified in his heart.

So Mu Yunfei told Mu Yunding about the fake marriage between him and Chang Qingyao. Chang Qingyao listened as if nothing happened, as if the bride was not her at all. Suddenly, a light flashed in Mu Yunding's eyes, like

I suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, senior brother, I heard that you got the Heavenly Punishment Sword from the Hidden Sword Valley. Is it true? Let me take a look!" Mu Yunding anxiously walked around Mu Yunfei, and saw Mu Yunfei holding it in his hand.

He grabbed the sword and held it in his hand.

"Ah, ah, eh?" He tried his best but failed to pull out the sword.

"Senior brother, were you deceived by the old man with the hidden sword? This is obviously a stick!"

"You can't pull out this sword." Mu Yunfei calmly took the sword back from Mu Yunding's hand, "The Heavenly Punishment Sword recognizes its owner, and only the person recognized by it can pull it out of its sheath."

"Hey, senior brother, you are incredible. This is the second-ranked Heavenly Punishment Sword! I heard that a man named Ye Gutian who had just become famous in the Xuanjian Sect not long ago also got a sword, which is the second-ranked sword.

The third shocking sword has made everyone in the world know about it. It is said that Xuanjian Sect will overtake the three major sects and become the first of the four major sects. Now, we Tianshan Sect must not rub their Xuanjian Sect.

The sharpness of the Sword Sect." Mu Yunding retracted his hand with a smile, not feeling frustrated at all because he failed to pull out the Heavenly Punishment Sword.

Chang Qingyao, on the other hand, felt uncomfortable looking at the scene in front of her. She asked Mu Yunfei if he wanted to borrow the sword, but Mu Yunding grabbed it and gave it to him.

"I wonder if you two brothers are done with it? Is the Yin-Yang Sect going to mess with it or not?" Chang Qingyao angrily put her hands on her hips, and the beads under the phoenix hairpin on her head swayed gently, like a newlywed.

A bride quarreling with her husband at night.

"Taken!" Mu Yunding nodded like a pig, and looked at the angry Chang Qingyao with his mouth wide open.

"It turns out that Chang Nuxia has such a bad temper!"

"I'm irritable, I'm irritable!" Chang Qingyao finally couldn't bear it anymore. She rolled up her sleeves and wanted to teach Mu Yunfei a lesson for this junior fellow who spoke so freely.

Mu Yunfei didn't stop him, he held his hands beside him and watched with great joy, but smiled slightly.

"Who is making such a noise in our Yin Yang Sect!" Chang Qingyao chased Mu Yunding in the dungeon, and the two of them were like children playing house.

Suddenly there was an angry roar in the sky, as if someone was watching them through the roof.

"Hey, Emperor Zichen is here!" Mu Yunding suddenly became happy and shouted to Mu Yunfei behind him with confidence.

"Senior brother, senior brother, this guy beat me, you beat him for me, and I'll treat you to tea when you get home!"

Chang Qingyao glared at Mu Yunding and Mu Yunfei, snorted coldly, ducked under her feet, and flew out of the dungeon.

At this moment, the lights outside the ancestral hall were already brightly lit. Countless Yin-Yang Sect believers were holding torches and surrounding them. The three people who came out of the ancestral hall were surrounded in the middle.

There is a stone platform at the foot of the boulder at the end, with candlesticks and tributes placed on it. There are extremely complex patterns painted on the ground, which must be the altar of the Onmyoji.

There are two huge cages on both sides of the altar. On the left is a tiger with its teeth and claws, and on the right is a black brown bear. They struggled in the cage, but they were unable to break free from the iron cage.

In addition to using human beings as sacrifices, they seem to also use wild beasts in the mountains to make blood sacrifices.

In the center of the stone platform stood a man wearing purple wings, with his back to them, looking up at the stars. No one in the audience dared to make a noise, they just stood quietly, and the air was unusually depressed and silent.

"Who are you? Why do you want to break into our Yin Yang Sect?" Emperor Zi Chen turned around slowly, his voice was low and magnetic, his eyes burning with flames shone awkwardly in his deep eyes, and his plump purple lips shone.

It has a secret luster, as if it has been coated with a thin layer of cold blood.

It was completely different from what Chang Qingyao had guessed. He was not a gloomy middle-aged man, nor was he an old man half-buried. Instead, he looked very young, about the same age as Mu Yunfei.

The wings on the purple cloak he wore were flying in the strong wind, making him look somewhat heroic, like a handsome military master ordering troops at the horse racing field late at night.

"Oh, he's still a pretty boy!" Chang Qingyao whistled frivolously.

Of course, she just said it casually. The man in front of her had a strange beauty, not the masculinity of a man, but the femininity of a woman.

"Tch, the yin and yang are weird, trying to be mysterious, and I don't know if it's a boy or a girl." When Mu Yunding heard Chang Qingyao praising the man in front of him, he muttered disapprovingly, and continued to show off.

"I was afraid of accidentally beating him to death, so I showed mercy! Senior brother, please don't be fooled by his appearance!"

"Oh, senior brother, I would like to ask your Excellency..." Emperor Zichen naturally knew Mu Yunding's identity.

It was this naughty guy who ran up to his altar two days ago and uttered wild words about dismantling their Yin Yang Sect. After being defeated by him with three moves, he yelled that I am a disciple of Xiao Qinghe, the current head of the Tianshan Sect.

, if my master knew that I was dead, he would definitely turn your Yin and Yang teachings upside down.

Only then did Emperor Zichen spare his life and put him in a cell. He was not neglected with good wine and food. This made Mu Yunding become even more arrogant, thinking that he was afraid of the Tianshan Sect.

"Tianshan Sect, Mu Yunfei."

"That's right, he is the first disciple of Xiao Qinghe, the head of today's sect, and Mu Yunfei is known to everyone in the world! Are you afraid? If you know your words, wash your neck early and accompany us back.

The Tianshan faction took the blame." Mu Yunding hid behind Mu Yunfei, humming proudly, as if he was talking about himself.

Mu Yunfei and Chang Qingyao rolled their eyes at him in unison, but Mu Yunfei didn't bother to scold him anymore because he was facing a formidable enemy.

"I have long admired the name, and have long heard about Mr. Mu's demeanor. When I saw him today, he was indeed worthy of his reputation." Emperor Zichen also directly ignored Mu Yunding's provocation and slowly took two steps forward.

"My subordinates are stupid. I don't know that they have kidnapped Mr. Mu's lover. I am here to help my subordinates. Let's treat today's incident as a misunderstanding. As for Mr. Mu's junior brother, just take him away. I will not hold him accountable."

Emperor Chen bent down slightly and stretched out his hand, politely, as if to see them off.

It's just that he is neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression is serious and solemn, as if he is giving an order to expel guests.

"What if we don't leave today?" Before Mu Yunfei and Mu Yunding could speak, Chang Qingyao had already stopped in front of them, like a Valkyrie.

Emperor Zichen raised his head and looked at this fearless girl seriously, his deep purple eyes bottomless in the dark night.

"After tonight, I will be able to break through to the half-step of Taihe Immortal. If you don't leave, I don't mind letting the three of you become sacrifices for my breakthrough."

"Tch, it's not certain who will be the sacrifice!" Chang Qingyao curled her lips disdainfully. Without saying a word, she untied her belt, and a long red whip was tied to her waist. She grabbed it

He pulled it out and made a loud whip sound in the air.

"Since you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced. Give me a whip."

Chang Qingyao danced the long whip in her hand and struck it hard at Emperor Zichen, like a long dragon flying in the sky, streaking across the sky with a streak of red blood.

This whip seems to be forged from bones, but it shines with a cold metallic light. If it is hit by this whip, it is always a golden fairy, and the bones may be broken.

But Emperor Zichen stood still and did not move at all. Chang Qingyao's whip was empty, and it hit the stone in front of him heavily, smashing a deep hole in the stone altar, and it suddenly flew away.

The stone spattered and exploded towards Emperor Zichen's face.

"Explode!" Emperor Zichen calmly shouted softly.

The stones from the pavement seemed to have hit a wall, breaking into finer dust and rolling to the ground.

At that moment, the coercion he unleashed was no less than that of Batulu, or even worse!

At this moment, on the top of the small Tianfeng Mountain, there were actually three powerful men at the peak of Xuanxian and one Xuanxian, although this Xuanxian was just here to make up the numbers.

Mu Yunfei frowned slightly. He originally thought that Emperor Zichen's strength would be as superficial as that of his men, but judging from the way he took Chang Qingyao's whip just now, Emperor Zichen

It is by no means a wasted reputation.

"You are no match for me, or the strength you have shown now cannot pose any threat to me at all." Emperor Zichen looked at Chang Qingyao's cold face and said lightly.

He still stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.

"Tch, it's only been one move. How do you know I can't beat you? You're really being cryptic." Chang Qingyao rolled her eyes at him.

"Really, courtesy reciprocates, this palm of mine is called the Netherworld Palm.

"Emperor Zi Chen took a step forward, lightly moved his hand in the air, and pushed forward with a palm.

The moment he took out his hand, a strong wind blew up from the top of the mountain, and the air seemed to drop to zero. It was obviously only autumn, but the top of the mountain was as cold as the depth of winter, as if the door to the underworld had been opened here.

Fortunately, the three of them are all immortal cultivators and have immortal energy to protect their bodies, so they will naturally not be in danger.

The dark wind roared, and bones were slaughtered. This palm from all over the sky swept towards the three of them, and the wind of the palm was several feet high.

Mu Yunfei remained calm and motionless in the wind. Only the hem of his clothes that had been torn by the strong wind jingled in the air.
To be continued...