Zhang Gong led the way, and the group walked forward quickly, and from time to time they saw monks in black robes, as well as some women and children in black robes, but these people were much shorter than Zhang Gong.

It's quiet, it's peaceful, and there's no sense of a runaway.

And the Black Shirt Sect looks very normal, even a little high-profile, if it weren't for the isolation of spiritual power in these people's black robes, Mu Ping really wanted to see if they were similar to extras in the world.

However, this couldn't help him, and he glanced at Da Mao.

Along the way, Da Mao was also carefully observing, the black-shirted sect costumes on these people must be real, otherwise they would not exude an aura, making it difficult for him and Mu Ping to distinguish between the real and the fake for a while.

The main thing is that no matter how you look at it, there is no place to fit the 100-meter-diameter spaceship that came back from Earth.

Is it possible that the main means of transportation is not at headquarters?

Thinking that at the beginning, sitting on the flying sword, Da Mao and he could both discover that the four black-shirted sect disciples in Zhongzhou mainly relied on their strong spiritual power.

However, before returning from Wuxiang Zonglin, he gave Mu Ping a magic weapon with thousands of feet, which has nothing to do with cultivation and spiritual power, a simple high-tech product, which can test the true face of the monk wearing battle armor, and the demon mirror in the classical Chinese mythology is not much different, it is also a mirror, and when he came out in the morning, he put it on Da Mao's body.

This matter, Mu Ping did it personally, it was not appropriate.

"Plop!"

Da Mao planted an upside-down onion, and then fell to the ground, and then yellow smoke rose from his body, as if something had been crushed.

"It's really unlucky, why did you bring the soul incense with you?"

Da Mao muttered to himself, got up, afraid of hitting the dust on his body, naturally took out a mirror, tidied up his clothes, and after three breaths, he put the mirror up again, and nodded to Mu Ping.

"You little, why are you so formless?"

Mu Ping pretended to punish Da Mao, but in fact sent a signal to Zhen Le, Wu Fei and others.

"Whoosh!"

Five figures flew out upside down and landed directly in front of the mountain gate.

Mu Ping said coldly: "Sect Master Zhang, what do you mean by this?"

"What's going on?"

Zhang Gong was confused.

"This is obviously not the headquarters of your Black Shirt Sect, why do you want to deceive this sect? Do you know what the consequences of cheating this sect are? That is- death. ”

Mu Ping's face was gloomy and cold, as if he was covered with a layer of thousand-year-old ice, without a trace of warmth.

"Sect Master Zhang, what happened, why did I deceive you?"

"See for yourself!"

With a wave of Mu Ping's hand, the black hat on Zhang Gong's head cracked open, revealing the purple eggplant-like face inside, and only a few of those disciples stood in the first row with purple faces, and the rest were the faces of normal human races, and their cultivation was from Qi cultivation to foundation building. Xuandan is not equal, the same is the same as the miscellaneous army.

"You won't tell this sect that these people were born through marriage between you and the human race, right?"

He tilted his head and said jokingly: "Say, what is your relationship with Song Jian of the Tianfeng Sect, Fang Qianyuan of the Huashui Sect, or Sun Dan, the king of the county?

"Huh!"

The Cold Moon Divine Sword was held in his hand.

"Boom!"

Da Mao showed off the re-refined seven-grade real weapon-golden stick, Xiao Wu showed off his double axe, and Zhen Le and Wu Fei also showed Fang Tian's halberd and long knife.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder for a while, and a match could light it.

"Hahaha!"

Sui Gao slowly walked in front of Mu Ping, stood ten meters away from him, and said slowly: "Sect Master Zhang, I have to say that this sect master admires Your Excellency's methods, not only knows that this Zhang Gong in front of him is not the sect master, but also can see that this is not the headquarters of my Black-shirted Sect at all. That's right, this sect is Zhang Gong, the real black-shirted sect master, standing in front of you is the Great Elder Sui Gao.

It's just that this sect is curious, how do you see it?"

"What's so hard about that?"

Mu Ping smiled slightly, and said, "First, don't you think Elder Sui's words are a bit too much? We are all sect masters, which sect master would say so many words? Where is the majesty? Second, he glances at you from time to time, so this sect concludes that even if you are not the sect master, your status in the sect must be higher than him. ”

"Accurate judgment. ”

"And how do you know this isn't our headquarters?"

"This is even simpler, because which sect of cultivation have you ever seen that would be so unorderly and let children run around? Have you ever seen a sect that is so quiet and has no sound of martial arts? Besides, you see that this bluestone slab is as smooth as new, don't you black-shirt sect disciples need to walk?"

"This ......"

Zhang Gong, Jiang Wuyang, and Sui Gao glanced at each other and said, "Your Excellency is really terrible, being an opponent with you, I'm afraid I have to open one eye when I sleep." ”

"It's not that exaggerated, no matter which of you is the sect master, I don't bother to know, our cooperation ends here, this sect hates others to deceive me the most, if you let this sect know next time, you still make a bad thing behind your back, I'm sorry, it must be you who lives or dies! Let's go!"

As soon as he spoke, Mu Ping shook his head, and the five of them were about to jump into the void and leave.

"Brother Zhang, slow down!"

Zhen Zhang Gong clenched his fists and bowed his hand, bowed deeply, and said: "Sect Master Zhang, the reason why we do this is because we have a last resort, my brother swears to the sky, if he is deceiving Sect Master Zhang in the future, even if he says a word, the sky will thunder!"

"Tell me, what else does Your Excellency have to say?"

Mu Ping waved his hand to put away the Cold Moon Divine Knife, and with a wave of his hand, everyone behind him put away their weapons one after another.

"Please follow me to the main hall!"

As he spoke, he took the lead in flying inside, followed by Mu Ping and the others.

In a large hall, the guests and hosts are seated.

"Sect Master Zhang, this matter is a matter of confidentiality, can you get rid of it?"

As soon as Mu Ping waved his hand, Zhen Le, Wu Fei, Da Mao, and Xiao Wu walked out of the door with the real Sui Gao and Jiang Wuyang, and only Mu Ping and Zhang Gong were left in the main hall.

"Speaking of which, we in the Blackshirt Sect are not the natives of this Silver Wolf Star, we are from the Tiger Star. ”

"Aliens? What kind of planet is that?"

Mu Ping pretended to be shocked.

Zhang Gong nodded, very satisfied with Mu Ping's performance, anyone would be very surprised when they heard the news, if Mu Ping didn't say anything at all, it could only mean that he was friend or foe.

"Tiger Star is a continent of cultivation and technology, it is normal that Your Excellency has not heard of it, what Elder Gao said is true, Tiger is on the star, and there are many cultivators who surpass the Transformation Gods. ”

"Is there really such a magical place?"

Mu Ping showed a yearning color.

Zhang Gong saw it in his eyes, an imperceptible smile flashed in the corner of his eyes, and at this moment he had taken off his black robe and hat, his purple eggplant skin-like face, and his long brown hair, quite like the monster who became a spirit in Chinese mythology.

However, they themselves are medicinal spirits, and since they opened the black robe, a strong medicinal fragrance has not been interrupted for a moment.