0804, Huanglong tribe
Syllable!
On the face of the thick boy Huang Shu, a bloody whip mark appeared.
The three generations of disciples of the Mingxin Sword Sect, who were arrogant, held their whips and shouted with disdain: "Elder Song is busy now, where can he pay attention to you savages who are burdened with sinful karma? β
Huang Shu's face was angry, but he dared not speak.
Patriarch Huang Long smiled and said, "Little immortal, be accommodating, the little girl is the concubine chosen by Elder Song, and the ...... we sent today"
"Concubine?" The disciple smiled dumbly, glanced at Huang Ye'er, his tone was full of mockery, and said: "The female slave is almost the same, just the appearance of you low-class people, the black one is like a briquette, and it is also worthy of being Elder Song's concubine, haha, it's really a donkey who doesn't know how long his face is." β
The popularity of the Yellow Dragon tribe gritted its teeth.
Huang Shuye's pretty face was malt-colored, and a hint of humiliation also appeared.
What an insult for a yellow flower girl.
"You put a little respect in your mouth. Luo Liang looked at Huang Ye'er's expression, and the blood rushed to his brain, he couldn't care about anything, and stepped forward and said angrily.
"Who are you? You have the right to speak here and there?Hmm? Are you a mortal?" The Mingxin Sword Sect disciple's gaze swept over and landed on Luo Liang's body, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "So bold, the Yellow Dragon Tribe dares to fornicate with mortals? β
Several disciples of the Mingxin Sword Sect rushed over.
Luo Liang wanted to resist.
But his strength, in front of these immortal disciples, really can't make any waves.
Huang Shu looked at it and hurriedly glanced at Luo Liang.
Didn't you say that you have acquaintances in the Mingxin Sword Sect?
Luo Liang was a little confused.
The Mingxin Sword Sect was so repulsive to 'mortals'?
Being twisted and tied up by the disciples of the Mingxin Sword Sect, Luo Liang didn't know what to say for a while.
This matter is indeed impulsive.
At this moment, a flying sword streamer came from the distance, and landed in front of everyone, it was a tall and thin elder, frowning and saying, "What's the matter? It's noisy, it disturbs Lord Li Mu, and you don't have enough heads to cut off." β
The three generations of disciples hurriedly bowed and said, "Elder Zhou, he is a member of the Huanglong tribe, and he is an adulter......
Luo Liang, who was on the side, heard the four words of Master Li Mu, but his eyes lit up.
Could it be that Li Mu?
"Wait a minute, I didn't mean to make trouble, I know Master Li Mu, and I am a good friend of Lord Li Mu. The dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, Luo Liang went out and said loudly.
"Phew, will you know Master Li Mu?" the three generations of disciples sneered.
Elder Zhou's heart moved.
He knew that Li Mu was also from the mundane world.
Could it be that he really has a friendship with the mortal in front of him?
Don't dare to be careless about this kind of thing.
......
......
In the arsenal of the Bright Heart Sword Sect.
The sun was shining, and the golden light was shining on the bookshelves.
Li Mu sat quietly, holding an antique book in his hand, and was leisurely flipping through it.
"From time to time, there are Huanglong, descendants of ancient demons, galloping through the sky, spitting poisonous gas, for the disaster of the mountains and rivers, the major sects can not resist, and the lives are ruined, and then there is the guardian god of my sect, killing Huanglong and his followers and the Dragon Slaying Valley, my god is merciful, the net is open, and his descendants are ......"
Li Mu read the past recorded in this scroll.
He didn't have much interest in martial arts, and all he read were books such as some miscellaneous travels and legends of Zhiwei.
From these records that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, Li Mu peeled back the cocoon, wanting to find some truth about the small world of famous mountains and the chaotic battlefield.
The two Supreme Elders of the Mingxin Sword Sect, who had white beards, stood respectfully at the back of the seat, one holding a rocking fan in his hand, fanning Li Mu coolly.
Footsteps came.
Elder Zhou came in, and when he saw the appearance of the two Supreme Elders, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to say anything, he hunched his waist, came to Li Mu, knelt down on one knee, and said, "My lord, there is an anchor from the mortal realm outside, saying that it is your friend......"
"Anchor?"
Li Mu put down the scroll in his hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
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in the main hall.
After listening to Luo Liang's narration, Li Mu couldn't cry or laugh a little.
He didn't expect that with the advent of the great era of cultivation, the anchor industry would also have a second spring, and cultivators would not be able to sharpen themselves and pursue strength and longevity, but they would become anchors.
However, this can be regarded as a way to combine cultivation and technology.
In the galaxy, there is also this kind of thing on the immortal network, but the commercialization is not so clear, and it is mostly traced or recorded by hydroscopy, which is a bit similar to a video rather than a live broadcast.
"I was just in a hurry, and I had no choice, so I said that I knew Li ...... My lord, I'll ......," Luo Liang hurriedly explained.
Li Mu waved his hand: "Hey, don't don't, just call me Li Mu, since they are all Chinese, socialist new youth, what age are they, there is no need to engage in these old ways, where are there any adults in a socialist well-off society?"
When Luo Liang heard this, he was amused by Li Mu's words.
All the tension was swept away at once.
Li Mu is really as approachable as the legend says.
That's easy to say.
Luo Liang hurriedly told him all about his experience, and at the end, he added excitedly: "Brother Li, I'm your brainless fan, really." β
Li Mu laughed: "Is it because you became brain-dead after seeing my deeds?"
Luo Liang was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, this is Li Mu joking with himself.
"Go and invite the distinguished guests of the Yellow Dragon Tribe to come in. β
Li Mu said to Elder Zhou next to him.
......
The people of the Huanglong tribe, outside the main hall of the Mingxin Sword Sect, were worried and uneasy.
Especially the patriarch Huang Long.
When he paid tribute before, he had also come to the Mountain Gate of the Mingxin Sword Sect several times, but his status was humble, when had he ever approached the main hall so closely?
I don't know if any mortal named Luo Liang really has a relationship with the 'Master Li Mu' in the mouth of the disciples of the Mingxin Sword Sect, if it is fake and is found out, then the entire Huanglong tribe is afraid that it will be wiped out.
Moreover, Huang Long was not sure what kind of status that 'Master Li Mu' had in the Mingxin Sword Sect, and whether his words could count.
After all, as far as he knew, the major affairs of the Mingxin Sword Sect were all decided by the sect master Sword Old Man.
At this time, Elder Zhou walked out of the main hall.
"Master Li, please come in. β
Elder Zhou's attitude became much warmer and gentler.
Huang Long, with his son and daughter, as well as more than a dozen other tribal warriors, entered the main hall under the leadership of Elder Zhou with trepidation.
The beautiful architecture of Qionglou Yuyu opened the eyes of the warriors of the primitive tribe.
Huang Long wanted to ask Elder Zhou several times for some news, but he hesitated for a long time and didn't speak.
When he came to the main hall, he saw Luo Liang talking and laughing with a short-haired young man in a strange costume, especially this heroic young man, who was sitting on the main seat and swaying freely, and immediately realized that this must be a big man.
"Haha, your guest is here, please take a seat. β
Li Mu stood up and greeted Huang Long and the others.
Such a gesture flattered everyone.
Luo Liang looked very positive and introduced them to Li Mu one by one.
"Haha, it turns out that because of the tribute, Patriarch Huang doesn't have to worry, from now on, you don't have to pay tribute to any sect in the Songshan world. Li Mu smiled and asked people to prepare drinks and fruits.
He wanted to have a good talk with the people of the Huanglong tribe.
Because just now, in the Tibetan scripture "The Legend of the Yellow Dragon" that he read, it mentioned the Yellow Dragon that used to be the world of the Disaster Song Mountain, if he didn't guess wrong, the descendants of the Yellow Dragon mentioned in the book are this Yellow Dragon tribe.
Li Mu vaguely felt that the Huanglong tribe and the Xuanhuang tribe were inextricably linked.
Soon, the immortal wine elixir was served.
Li Mu's warm hospitality made everyone in the Huanglong tribe a little inexplicable, but about the matter of paying tribute, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.
"Which one is Elder Song? forcibly marrying a girl, this kind of thing is too disgusting, you send someone to check it out for me, if there are other things that are committed to adultery, you will be beheaded directly." Li Mu said to Elder Zhou again.
"Yes. β
Elder Zhou went respectfully.
Li Mu feasted the Huanglong tribe.
During the banquet, Li Mu quietly clichΓ©d.
But as long as it was about the legendary 'Yellow Dragon' that was cut down, and the others were fine, the patriarch Huang Long's face became unnatural, and he deliberately changed the topic several times, obviously not wanting to talk about it.
"My clan has multiplied for dozens of generations in this world, and the patriarchs of all generations have taken the name of 'Huanglong', and in my generation, it is actually the twenty-sixth generation of Huanglong. The Yellow Dragon Patriarch explained the origin of his name.
Li Mu nodded.
"I heard that back then, the Yellow Dragon that was beheaded by the guardian god of the Mingxin Sword Sect was actually a spirit beast guarding the gate of an Immortal Palace, but unfortunately with the Yellow Dragon being beheaded, the Immortal Palace Arsenal also disappeared," Li Mu said deliberately: "I don't know the Yellow Dragon Patriarch, but do you know the whereabouts of the Immortal Palace Arsenal?"
In the depths of the Yellow Dragon Patriarch's eyes, a trace of vigilance flashed, but on the surface, he said extremely sincerely: "This is a secret matter of the Immortal Sect, how can we, the rural grass people, know such a thing." β
Li Mu smiled and said, "I originally thought that the Yellow Dragon Tribe had something to do with the beheaded Yellow Dragon, but I didn't expect it, but I thought it was bad." β
The Yellow Dragon Patriarch said: "Our clan really respects the Yellow Dragon as a divine beast, but this is just some old traditions, and it has nothing to do with that Yellow Dragon. β
While speaking, Elder Zhou came in with two disciples.
The disciple held a lacquered wood red-veined plate with a grinning head on it, gray hair, a twisted face, and blood dripping from the plate.
"Tell your lordship, it is verified that Song Ju, the elder of the empty sword peak, is indeed guilty of committing adultery, a total of thirty-eight articles, heaven does not tolerate it, according to the law of the sect, he has been executed, and he has come to surrender his life to the adult. Elder Zhou bowed respectfully and said.
Li Mu waved his hand.
Elder Zhou and the others stepped back.
The Huanglong tribe and others have mixed feelings in their hearts.
In their hearts, Elder Song is a big man who can't be provoked, and he can decide the fate of the Huanglong tribe with a single word, but in his heart, Li Mu is just a sentence, and he makes Old Man Song's head fall to the ground......
What is Big Shot?
This young man in white costume is the real big man.
I just don't know what his identity is.
It's so mysterious.
The banquet is over.
Li Mu's temptation did not have a clear result.
But judging from the reaction of the Huanglong Patriarch, some things can basically be determined.
Li Mu got up and said with a smile: "I heard that in the Qinling Mountains, there is a [Ancient Ancestor Gate] about to open, when the time comes, the monks in the small world can get rid of the barriers and be at ease, Patriarch Huang, do you have the intention to go to the Qinling Mountains to take a peek?"
"What?" A yellow dragon who was all calm, hearing this, his complexion changed instantly, and a look of extreme shock appeared on his dark old face, and said, "[Ancient Ancestor Gate]? No, it's impossible...... Now it's a problem. β
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