Chapter 225: I can't go back to my home

"Thank you Senior Mu for your support!"

Feng Zhongyun didn't dare to rely on the old and sell the old anymore, so he hugged his fists at Mu Ping and gave his hands, so he almost bowed three times and deducted the apprenticeship ceremony.

"Elder Feng doesn't have to be polite, in the final analysis, Huaxia and the Xuan Group will rely on you in the future. ”

Mu Ping smiled slightly and said.

"Please rest assured, Zhong Yunsheng is in Huaxia, and he will do whatever it takes for the safety of Huaxia!"

There was a look of determination in his eyes, for he knew that the three-year period was getting closer and closer.

Mu Ping nodded slightly, and it could be seen that Feng Zhongyun's words were not perfunctory, but from the heart.

The vast desert is beyond sight, and it looks even more desolate in the moonlight.

It's still the earthen fort, it's still the same dilapidated look.

At this moment, a figure staggered to the foot of the earthen fort, Huo Di stopped, slowly turned around, and showed a touch of cunning to the two increasingly clear figures in the sky.

Immediately, his body straightened up a little bit, and he took off the hat of the black robe, revealing the only thirty or so long white hairs left, and his pupils were full of disdain and hideousness.

"Boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no door to cast! You are finally here, and this seat still thinks that it will take a lot of effort to lure you into the bait? It is really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there, hahaha!"

Xuande seemed to have been resurrected with full blood all of a sudden, and showed a hideous smile, and opened his mouth at Mu Ping and Feng Zhongyun, who had just descended from mid-air.

"Feng Zhongyun, you soy sauce kid, since you are obsessed, then it's no wonder that this seat even took you together, and ended up quiet!"

"Xuande, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, the old man advises you, don't be obsessed and lose your life in vain!"

Feng Zhongyun spoke gently.

"Put down the butcher knife?

Xuande raised his eyes, "I think back then, when so many people jointly pursued and killed this seat, why didn't they put down the butcher's knife?

After a pause, Xuande's gaze shot into the night sky, "If you knew today, why bother at the beginning? You don't know how cruel those so-called famous and decent people and those so-called guardians are?! They don't even spare newborn babies! Even pregnant women have to be killed! That's one corpse and two lives, why do you let this seat go?"

"The past is gone, and the younger generations of the battle back then did not

Qualified to participate, I don't know if the things in the mouths of the seniors are true or false, but the juniors know that if it weren't for the seniors' insistence on cultivating the art of raising ghosts and killing thousands of innocent people, they would not have suffered this fate!"

Feng Zhongyun's words were still tepid.

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart! Lao Tzu has guarded these ordinary people for hundreds of years, and they know how much blood and sweat they have shed? Do they appreciate it? What about cultivating with a few ordinary people? Shouldn't they make sacrifices for us guardians to become stronger?"

"Alas, the obsession of the predecessors has gone deep into the bone marrow!"

Feng Zhongyun shook his head slightly, with a lonely look on his face.

"And you! You son of a son who came out of nowhere, you dare to go against our Golden God Sect, let you know today what will happen if you go against our Golden God Sect!"

Xuande yelled hysterically at Mu Ping.

"What's going on?"

Mu Ping shrugged his shoulders and showed an indifferent look.

The Golden God Sect must be destroyed, not to mention that this sect has killed countless mortals for cultivation, just by dealing with their own family and friends, they have already been labeled as killing by Mu Ping.

If this sect is not destroyed, he will not be able to sleep and eat.

After being reborn, family and friends are forbidden existences, and whoever dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head will definitely make him have no return and no bones.

Is no one in Xianzun's family easy to bully?

"Do you dare to go in with this seat?"

Xuande said playfully.

"Where are you going?"

Mu Ping scratched the back of his head, revealing a harmless smile from humans and animals.

"Where are you going, of course, entering the underground palace of my Golden God Sect......"

Halfway through his words, Xuande suddenly turned his head and found that there was a white expanse behind him, where was there a shadow of the earth fort?!

"You...... What did you do to my Golden God Sect?"

Xuande couldn't get angry anymore, and he planned to introduce Mu Ping and Feng Zhongyun into the underground palace, using the endless ghosts of the underworld, or joining forces with the Netherworld Divine Monarch, and using wheel tactics to kill these two guys who didn't know the height of the sky.

"I didn't do anything, I just set up a trapping array, the people inside couldn't get out, and the people outside couldn't get in. ”

Mu Ping joked

The voice rang out lazily.

Last night, because he didn't have time to enter the Golden God Sect to kill a good time, he simply arranged a formation and closed the Golden God Sect, this is a seventh-level trapped killing array, even if Xuande's cultivation has reached the god transformation, he doesn't want to break it easily.

"You...... You ......"

Xuande's face was as white as paper, and he said two words in a row, and then with a "poof", a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth!

He was angry and caused the original injury.

This is the case for any monk, and the feeling of not being able to return home is really devastating.

"Senior Mu, when will you ......?"

Feng Zhongyun wanted to speak and stopped, he was simply shocked, this Mu Ping is too powerful, right?

He used the technique of divination, and he deduced it for a whole month, but he didn't figure out the location of the old nest of the Golden God Sect, if it wasn't for Xuande to lead the way, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to figure it out in his life, which Cheng thought that Mu Ping would know before him.

What kind of means is this?

"It's just a coincidence, and I'll have to rely on Elder Feng to eliminate evil for a while!"

Mu Ping said lightly.

"The younger generation will not fail in its mission!"

Feng Zhongyun's eyes also flashed with a cold look, and only now did he know that Mu Ping had called him to act as a free thug, but he was willing to do it!

"Boom!"

"Boom! boom!"

The mutation happened suddenly, and I saw that the white mist shook three times, moved three times, and then made a "squeak" sound, like a dangerous building, swaying in the wind and rain, overwhelmed.

"Someone is attacking the formation!"

Mu Ping raised his eyebrows.

Judging from the intensity of the attack, the cultivation of the person who made the attack was no less than that of Xuande, the ancestor of the Golden God Sect.

"Haha! Hear me, trembling, aren't you? This is the sons of the Golden God Sect who have launched an attack on your vulgar formation!"

Xuande seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and two golden flowers bloomed out of thin air in the eyes of the black hole.

"So what?"

Mu Ping smiled playfully, "Just because you flies and dogs want to break through the big array of the deity, I have to say, you really think too much!"

His face returned to sternness, "Whether this big array can be broken or not, in short, you can't see it!"

He stepped forward and stretched out his right palm.