"Boom!

The cultivation of the seventh layer of Xuandan is definitely not to be underestimated, and before the time of tea, the three elders of the Xuepo Sect were killed by Ouyang Shang and the three, and the storage bag also fell into their hands.

The three of them hesitated for a moment, glanced at each other, but walked up to Mu Ping and respectfully handed the storage bag in their hands to him.

"Mr. Ouyang, this is your own internal matter of the Snow Slope Sect, you can handle it yourself, and this group will never interfere. ”

Mu Ping pushed the storage bag back again.

"Thank you, Team Leader Mu, thank you to everyone in the Xuan Group!"

The three of them were happy on their faces, like a spring breeze, and thought to themselves: "This Mu Ping is really a good man, a mouthful of spit and a nail, and he does what he says." ”

"Well said, well said. ”

Nan Yuan stepped forward and returned the salute with his fists, but his eyes never left the three storage bags, if there was a perspective mirror at this moment, he would definitely find that his heart was bleeding and his liver hurt.

"Wait a minute, this team leader only said once, no matter whether you are the Nine Sects Alliance or the Eight Sects Alliance, after you go back, tell your sect master, from today onwards, all will be disbanded, and without the summons and approval of the Xuan Group, you will not be allowed to enter the world, and any sect dares to disobey, the Xuepo Sect will be your end! This is the rule of the Xuan Group, and it is also the rule of my Mu Ping. ”

Mu Ping stood in the void, hunting in battle clothes, his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and his whole body exuded a powerful coercion, as if a heavenly soldier would descend to earth, and his voice was infiltrated with the component of spiritual power, reaching his heart.

His voice was like rolling thunder, reverberating in the hearts of every monk, and the more than 1,000 monks who had been in a coma before woke up one after another, and an urge to bow and worship arose in their bones.

Not only them, but even Ouyang Shang, Chang Shuiliu, Wang Lin, Feng Zhongyun, Nan Yuan, and the seven deputy leaders of the Xuan Group also felt this way.

"Remember?"

"Remember!"

It was as if they had been brainwashed, and they involuntarily replied in unison.

At that moment, in their eyes, Mu Ping was no longer an ordinary monk, nor was he the honorary leader of the Xuan Group, but a king, the supreme king!

So much so that hundreds of years have passed, and the scene of Mu Ping's strong establishment of rules at the foot of Shennongjia is still deeply imprinted in the minds of these monks and lingers.

"Let's go

！”

After doing all this, Mu Ping waved his hand, "Xiu Xiu Xiu!" More than 30 array flags flew out of the Ding family's ancestral house, and the protective array immediately collapsed. And that low-grade spiritual vein also automatically flew into Mu Ping's ring, and the aura of heaven and earth disappeared.

"Sure enough, it was Team Leader Mu's handiwork. ”

Ouyang Shang and the other monks shook their heads, smiled bitterly, and left silently.

Even if there is a treasure, will they dare to compete with this old monster-like Mu Ping? The answer, of course, is no, if they have the guts, they will not dare to snatch food, unless they are hanged by the old birthday star - they are impatient to live.

"Senior Mu, the younger generation of monks from all over the world, thank you, thank you for saving them from that doomsday game. ”

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, the headquarters of the Xuan Group, in Mu Ping's spacious office.

Feng Zhongyun and Nan Yuan bowed deeply to Mu Ping, who was sitting in the boss's chair, in an extremely humble state.

"Well, you've said this twenty times, so you don't need to say it again. ”

Mu Ping waved his hand, he concealed the situation of entering the doomsday game this time, and told the two of them in detail, of course, it was impossible to mention the matter of his condensation of the doppelganger, but he specifically mentioned Ding Hao's situation, the two of them were shocked for a while, worried for a while, and shook their heads and sighed for a while, this trip is really too dangerous, if they send two people to go, they will definitely die.

"Senior Mu, you mentioned the teleportation array just now, I don't know where the teleportation array between the Sunrise Continent and the earth is located?"

Nan Yuan rolled his eyes and spoke respectfully.

"Well...... When you should know, nature will tell you. ”

Mu Ping directly refused.

"That's nature. ”

Although Nan Yuan said so, it could be seen from his eyes that he was not reconciled.

"Team Leader Nan, do you know that there is an exercise called soul searching? If this matter is known, even if you don't say it, you don't need others, today Ouyang Shang, Chang Shuiliu, and Wang Lin can know through soul searching, if there is a person who has a plot against him, won't he become the second Ding Hao!"

Feng Zhongyun's tone was very stern.

"This ...... I really didn't think about it that way. ”

The cold sweat on Nanyuan's forehead immediately flowed.

"Elder Feng, Team Leader Nan has little experience and doesn't know the remnants of the cultivation realm

Cool, this is naturally no wonder of him, when the time is ripe, I will open up a place in the Sunrise Continent as a place of trial for our Huaxia monks, and at that time, I'm afraid Team Leader Nan will know everything. ”

"And such a good thing? The juniors are going too!"

Hearing Mu Ping say this, not only Nanyuan's eyes lit up, but even Feng Zhongyun began to move.

"Tell me, what's going on right now?"

Mu Ping ignored the expressions of the two, turned his head to Feng Zhongyun, and spoke indifferently.

"Senior Mu really didn't know the prophet, and he couldn't hide anything from your old man's eyes. ”

Feng Zhongyun slapped a sycophant silently.

"Senior Mu," Feng Zhongyun got up and reached out to take the teacup handed over by Mu Ping, and slowly put it on the coffee table before he spoke: "Senior Mu, this is a mission to search for and rescue scientists. Feng Zhongyun's face slowly became serious, and he said, "Just the day before yesterday, seven top scientists in Huaxia took a special plane and disappeared from the radar in the Mabu Nur area in the northwest of China. ”

"How can there be such a thing?"

Mu Ping frowned slightly.

The desert in the Mabu Nur area, he can be said to be more familiar, because he was promoted from the real tree to the tree soul, where he spent the heavenly tribulation, and later found the lair of the Golden God Sect there, thinking of the Golden God Sect, he thought of the Netherworld, remembered the Netherworld Divine Monarch, could it be that the matter of hijacking scientists was done by the Netherworld Divine Monarch?

In a daze, the illusory shadow of the Netherworld God Monarch appeared in front of him.

"Dangdang!"

Before he could sort out his thoughts, there was a knock on the office door, and after getting his permission, the door opened, and an old man with gray hair, a tall body, and dressed in a military uniform, walked in directly.

"Little brother Mu Ping, do you still know my old brother?"

The man's loud voice suddenly reached Mu Ping's ear drums.

"You are?"

Mu Ping felt that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Hello General Li!"

Feng Zhongyun and Nan Yuan both stood up suddenly, and rushed over to give a standard military salute.

"General Li, are you Li Jingtao, Brother Li?"