Murong Yu often said: "Xuanwu Continent, the five major states, my Murong Yu's friends, none of them, at least not now." ”

It is probably only at this time that he can see the proud face that he, the first major sect in Zhongzhou and one of the six main lineages, is the only great-great-grandson of the Mu family.

Before the words were finished, he raised his slender right hand and said with a gesture: "There are not many people who can count half of my friends, but this hand, within five fingers, my Murong Yu's friends are related to and have nothing to do with their birth and family background, after all, whose background can be as good as mine? ”

Wen Dao roughly understands some of Murong Yu's "friends", but it doesn't mean that the higher his family background and the higher his cultivation, the more he can become his Murong Yu's friend.

is like one of the few friends, that is, a down-and-out scholar in the secular dynasty, down-and-out is really down-and-out, and a scholar is a real scholar, but the person who can integrate these two characteristics into one, that is a secular ordinary person who really has no half-cultivation at all, has become half of Murong Yu's friend.

As for what he heard about it, he became half a friend in a daze.

The reputation under the mountain is rising, and the mountain must not be stopped, after all, in Murong Yu's words, this mountain is all cultivation.

It's not just practice.

The recent battle of the powerhouses of the Upper Three Realms caused by Murong Yu caused a sensation in Zhongzhou, Wen Bian is one of the few monks who knows the truth and the approximate reason.

The truth and the rumors are completely different.

If a powerhouse of the Upper Three Realms made a move against a Xuanwang monk of the Middle Three Realms, no matter how much treasure this junior monk had, would he still be able to survive?

The upper three realms, the upper three realms, that is the real mountain monk, stepping on this threshold, can be regarded as real cultivation, under the upper three realms, all ants.

What's even more ridiculous is that there can still be a Xuanhuang monk who secretly protects the Dao in the middle? This is too contemptuous of the face of a monk of the upper three realms.

Litianzong is powerful, and Mu Xinglie is a well-known monk of the Upper Three Realms, but that's just it, Mu Xinglie's name from Tianzong is not big enough to make a strong man who is also the Xuan Emperor of the Upper Three Realms have some concerns between words and actions.

The real reason is because the powerhouse of the Upper Three Realms, who has also lived for a long time, wants to learn from Mu Xinglie. That's what is rumored.

Otherwise, there will be so many coincidences there, and the coincidences are just premeditated pandering.

As for whether Murong Yu molested the female disciple of the powerhouse of the Upper Three Realms, he knew that there must be.

And Murong Yu, who was out of order in front of him, made Wen Dao feel a delusion, and even a little unreal.

There were a lot of monks gathered on the observation deck, although they only shouted "Master Mu." "But there are still many monks who guessed Murong Yu, first whispered about it in twos and twos, and then it turned into an exchange between three, three, four and four, you tell a story you know, I'm talking about the last one.

Murong Yu's "scenery" far surpassed that of the Flying Fish King on the ground, who was still in the spotlight before.

There were even many monks who began to sigh uncontrollably, muttering in a low voice: It's a pity that such a watery little girl.

The people next to him also kept saying: Yes, looking at the girl's complete beauty embryo, I am afraid that after growing for more than ten years, I am afraid that she will have the appearance of a saint again, alas......! Otherwise, I ...... Alas.

When they heard the discussion, they scoffed at it, and even felt that it was an insult to stand with these monks.

It's still good to cultivate.

Hearing the Dao plan, this time when he returned to the sect and began to retreat and cultivate, he would never go out of the mountain until Emperor Xuanhuang, of course, if he was dragged out of the retreat cave by someone like last time, it would not count.

It's just that I have made up my mind in my heart, and this time I will definitely find a more secret retreat cave.

As for Murong Yu's state of the little girl with pigtails, Wen Dao didn't feel any greed or delusion, although he didn't understand the way of it, but he had seen many pig runs, and his vision was still a little bit.

The ferry steward was relieved when he heard this, and said, "Why, Mu Dagongzi also fell in love with this Flying Fish King?" Although I am one step ahead of the famous sect, if Mu Gongzi insists on wanting it, I ...... it."

Murong Yu turned his head sideways and glanced at Wenbian casually without expression, as if he saw a roadblock on the side of the road.

Those who are familiar with Murong Yu know that someone is going to be unlucky.

Sure enough, with a sound of "bang!", he flew upside down in response to the sound, and collided with several people.

"Big brother, do I know you?" The little girl with the pigtails raised her head and looked at the handsome man in front of her, Murong Yu, and asked softly.

Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, nodded slightly uncontrollably.

"Hey, hey, hey!" put a hand on Murong Yu's left shoulder.

Wu Chen, who had been squeezing for a long time, finally squeezed to the front.

His right hand rested on the left shoulder of Murong Yu's left shoulder, and he said with a big grin, "Trouble me!"

Murong Yu suddenly came back to his senses from Fang Cai's shock, squinted his eyes, turned his head slightly, and looked at the stranger Wu Chen, who had put his hand on his left shoulder.

This stranger who is not only close to him, but even has contact with himself.

And also a stranger who didn't notice from start to finish.

Wen Dao on the side also looked at Wu Chen with a serious face, because he didn't know how this stranger, who was dressed ordinarily and couldn't be ordinary, approached his side.

In this case, only Murong Yu, who regarded himself as half a friend, did it among his peers.

"This ...... Brother, can you let me go?" Wu Chen asked Murong Yu with a smile, not like a stranger they had met for the first time, but like a friend who had known each other for many years.

Murong Yu clenched his teeth, and the huge pressure on his left shoulder was as heavy as Mount Tai, so that he could even feel that the bones of his left shoulder, which had almost been tempered into a mysterious weapon, began to crack.

Murong Yu didn't hesitate, and began to hook up with the life-saving artifact that he had never used again.

Thinking up and down, because a kind of colossal divine consciousness suddenly poured into the sea of consciousness, Murong Yu felt that as long as he thought about it, he would die, a real death.

This feeling of being able to realize that he was really going to die was something that Murong Yu had never felt except for the old man in his own family, including when he faced the powerhouse of the Upper Three Realms who had fought with his grandfather not long ago.

Gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly: "Senior, my grandfather is Mu Xinglie from the Heavenly Sect, a powerhouse in the upper three realms, very powerful. ”

Wu Chen laughed heartily, and then leaned on Murong Yu's ear and pretended to be mysterious: "I'm one of the Nine Ancestors Martial Ancestor, isn't it powerful?"