Mu Yu's heart sank.

He broke through the psychic before, tempered all the way, and worked steadily, but now that his physical state has not changed, he naturally does not have to worry about the foundation.

Opening up the palm of the Yuan Mansion did not consume much of his soul, so Mu Yu did not rest, and directly swallowed the remaining two second-grade realm breaking pills.

At this time, the aura provided by the golden light energy was already very limited, and Mu Yu quickly absorbed it. After absorbing it, Mu Yu directly took out the red crystal in the storage spirit ring.

This piece of red crystal is about the size of a baby's palm, although the brilliance is restrained, it is still bright red, and the spirit rhyme in the spar is entangled, and the aura is abundant.

Mu Yu leaned out his soul to catalyze the red crystal, and a mellow and pure aura slowly flowed out from the red crystal, because of the blockade of the body's spiritual power by the formation, the aura was only integrated into Mu Yu's various Yuan Mansions. Then, under the guidance of Mu Yu's soul, the aura in his body surged towards the heart of his feet.

It took about five hours for Mu Yu to absorb this piece of red crystal, but there was still no sign of opening up the Foot Heart Yuan Mansion.

Mu Yu gritted his teeth and took out all the remaining spirit crystals, and his soul catalyzed towards the amethyst, and after absorbing the last piece of amethyst, a familiar itch came from the center of his foot.

Mu Yu was overjoyed, hurriedly concentrated, and concentrated on condensing the strong spirit.

The Qiyuan medicinal power here was indeed very helpful to the opening of the Yuan Mansion, and after another two hours, Mu Yu's foot heart Yuan Mansion was successfully opened.

With the collision of the Foot Heart Print and the Foot Heart Yuan Mansion, Mu Yu successfully entered the Four Realms of Soul Storage.

Mu Yu's eyes opened, a sharp momentum gushed out, and his body jumped up. The six spiritual power Yuan Mansions in his body are running, and with the recovery of his physical state, there is no pressure on him to move within this Qi Yuan Day at this time.

This feeling of mastering power makes people very steady, Mu Yu smiled lightly, walked out of the pine forest, and swept down the mountain.

Mu Yu didn't know much about Ye Ling Hua, and he didn't know what skills he had to find Ye Ling Hua in this Qi Yuan day, in short, he didn't even see Ye Ling Hua's shadow, so his goal was clearly in Ye Ling Tai.

Seeing the three people coming towards him, Mu Yu was about to ask where Yelingtai was, but he saw a young man in a yellow servant costume coming over and saying, "Boy, I see that you are relaxed here, and your realm should not be low." Hand over the Yeling Flower on your body, and I can be the master and accept you as the servant of the Xuanhong prince. ”

Mu Yu was stunned: "What Xuanhong Shizi?"

"You kid don't know this, it's been a live dog for so many years?" scolded the black-clothed young man on the right side of the young man.

"Ling Daren, this person is afraid that he is a shabby person in a poor and remote country, how can he be a servant of the prince?"

The eldest grandson Ling shook his head: "The son of the world sees that it is strength and talent, and this kid's appearance and strength are okay." ”

Then he ordered to Mu Yu: "Listen, hand over the Yeling Flower on your body, from now on, you are the servant of Yuncang, the eldest grandson of Xuanhong." ”

"Huh?" The corners of Mu Yu's mouth twitched, why did the young master become a servant.

Eldest Sun Ling: "Boy, you're lucky." The prince is a generation of Tianjiao, the nephew of the Empress of Fengchu, the future sect master of the Xuanhong Sect, and then the prince marries the fairy of the Bangyun Sect, and I am a servant of the prince, comparable to a prince. ”

"Bang Yun Sect agreed?" "Xuanhong Sect's eldest grandson, Mu Yu, remembered that Mo Qingping had mentioned it, but what he told them was completely different.

The eldest grandson Ling Yi laughed and said, "With such a good marriage, who would not agree? Several deputy sect masters of the Bangyun Sect have already agreed that the prince will stay in Bangyun, and it will be a matter of time before he wins the heart of the fairy with the demeanor of the prince. ”

Mu Yu was speechless, he was dreaming for half a day, and suddenly said in disgust: "Okay, okay, you go to sleep, don't delay Lao Tzu's time." ”

"What did you say?" Eldest Sun Ling's eyes widened.

"Get out of here. Mu Yu said lightly, he suddenly thought of a good way to go to Yelingtai.

Eldest Sun Ling's face became ugly, and he looked at Mu Yu coldly and said, "You have a day to go out." ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, Mu Yu smiled: "Don't, how about going to Yelingtai?"

The three of them were stunned, is this kid looking for death? Relieved, the eldest grandson Ling smiled fiercely: "Okay, if you want to die, I will fulfill you." ”

Mu Yu followed the three of them towards Ye Lingtai, with a murderous aura all the way. When he walked to a place, Mu Yu noticed that the formation in front of him had changed, and it should be within the range of what he could do.

Looking at the more conspicuous smiles of several people, Mu Yu also raised the corners of his mouth, the first servant of the Xuanhong family, there must be a lot of night flowers.

After taking a few steps further, two sharp short knives quietly appeared in Changsun Ling's hand, and the person did not turn around, only moved his middle finger, and the short knives flew towards Mu Yu.

Qiyuan Tian's spiritual power will be limited, but spiritual weapons will not.

Along with the short knife, there was also a Hidden Blade and a mortal spirit skill to open the mountain.

Prepared for the offensive of the three of them, Mu Yu took out a mortal spirit sword from He Feng's storage spirit ring, swept it into a style, opened two short knives, and then turned his body to the side, deflected the hidden blade, and then slammed into this mountain opening palm with a punch.

There is no move in the fist, but the fist intent is attached to the spirit technique to drive away the wind.

The fist smashed the opening palm with the power of the wind, and after breaking the move, the wind still did not stop, and roared towards the eldest grandson Ling and the others.

"Spiritual skills, and, fist intent!" exclaimed Eldest Sun Lingyi.

If the aura of this general's spiritual skill only surprised him by the strength of Mu Yu Yuanfu's spiritual power, then the fist intent in Mu Yu's fist shocked him. The boxing intent that can be comprehended is all rare geniuses, this guy, isn't there still some origin.

The three of them all shot out to break the momentum of the wind, and Mu Yu's figure followed closely behind the wind.

Seeing that Mu Yu was coming with another punch, the eldest grandson Ling was unwilling to show weakness, so he greeted him with a punch and said angrily: "Go die!"

This is his only general spirit skill, Cong Long Fist, which is extremely powerful.

Although it was a bit reluctant to use the spiritual power of the Yuan Mansion to use the Cong Long Fist, he had no choice at the moment.

Eldest Sun Ling's punch was like a dragon, as if he wanted to destroy the mountain, and he went straight towards Mu Yu.

Feeling the majestic power in Changsun Lingyi's punch, Mu Yu smiled wryly, and the fist intent that blasted towards Changsun Lingyi disappeared instantly. Then the whole figure swept sideways, swooping towards the person on the right, and the spiritual power of his hand gushed out, and he slapped it out with one palm.

This person was about to sneak attack Mu Yu, but he never expected that Mu Yu's punch could be withdrawn in the middle of the way, and he was slapped away by Mu Yu's palm unexpectedly, and the blood spurted out of his mouth splashed in the air, and then spilled straight to the ground.

"How is that possible?" said Eldest Sun Ling one by one, unable to believe it.

The fist intent has come out, how can it suddenly disappear?!

Mu Yu smiled, his tricks were very promising.

Legend has it that there was a peerless genius named Yin Zhu in ancient times, who had an extraordinary background and unparalleled talent, and he had always been unrivaled in his eyes. I saw a monk once teaching everyone how to box.

Yin Zhu was disdainful, and blasted at the monk with a punch, shouting, "Bald donkey, how about you take my punch and talk about it?"

The people listening to the lecture next to him were shocked, and one of Yin Zhu's friends shouted: "Stop, that's from Foshan." ”

"What about Foshan?" Yin Zhu's fist continued unabated.

"This is the Buddha!"

Yin Zhu was suddenly shocked, Foshan has always been a Buddha master, twelve Buddhas, all of whom are the strongest in the world.

However, at that time, the fist intent was already approaching the Buddha, and it was too late to accept it.

At this time, a Sanskrit sound came out of the Buddha's mouth, and Yin Ping's fist intent suddenly disappeared, and the wonderful feeling of the fist's strength plummeting halfway was also firmly remembered by Yin Ping.

Then he realized it on the spot, and named it Demonstration Boxing, and used it to mock himself for not being able to measure himself.

The Buddha was amazed at his talent and returned to Foshan.

After this incident, Yin Zhuwan woke up and stayed in Foshan to devote himself to practice.

A thousand years later, the Buddha passed away, and Yin Zhu was the 43rd Buddha of Foshan.

Mu Yu's punch to the eldest grandson Ling Yi just now was this demonstration fist that was widely spread in Xianwaitian.

Demonstration boxing, is to pay attention to the false fist intent, the real fist momentum, it seems that the fist is like a tiger out of the mountain, but in fact it has its potential, not its shape.

There is an extremely strict condition for practicing this boxing, that is, you must comprehend the fist intent. Therefore, although this trick is famous all over the world, the number of people who have mastered it is very limited.

Taking advantage of the lack of spiritual power of the eldest grandson Lingyi, Mu Yu swept over, his legs were like electricity, and the eldest grandson Ling was swept ten meters away. After this blow, under the spiritual pressure, the eldest grandson Lingyi was already unable to move.

Looking at the black-clothed young man who was stunned in place at the end, Mu Yu smiled brightly, and the aura of the Mortal Spirit Technique pointed out towards the young man.

The young man didn't attack or defend, he fell to the ground directly with his head in his hands, and didn't look at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu was stunned, there was such a strange thing.

"Hand over all the storage and spiritual tools to my son. Mu Yu kicked the young man and said.

"If you dare to provoke my Xuanhong Sect, I'm afraid you don't want to live. The black-clothed young man roared angrily at the place where Changsun Ling fell to the ground, but his eyes were full of begging to look at Mu Yu, and then he directly tore off the spirit ring from his hand and threw it at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu was stunned by this behavior and secretly sighed at the talent. The soul couldn't sense any other storage spirit tools, so he didn't bother to say anything more to this guy, and walked straight towards Changsun Lingyi.

As Mu Yu turned around, an attack struck from behind him.

Feeling the fierce wind behind him, Mu Yu was startled, and thought quickly in his heart, there is spiritual pressure here, and the air is too slow, so if you can't dodge, you can only take it hard.

Mu Yu gritted his teeth, turned around and smashed towards the strong wind, the punch was hasty, and before he could add spiritual power, his fist instantly became a blur of flesh and blood under the raging wind.

If it weren't for his timely reaction and his physical strength, this sneak attack would definitely make him suffer a big loss.

The black-clothed young man's move was not only fast, but also powerful, and the most important thing was that the timing was extremely clever, and that cowardice really made Mu Yu relax his vigilance.

The sneak attack failed, and the figure of the young man in black swept into the distance, and his heart was shocked, this guy's body was so strong?

Looking at his bloody right hand, Mu Yu shook his head and smiled while suffering from pain, he underestimated the enemy. Compared to the injury on his hand, this problem was more difficult for him to accept.

Seeing the black-clothed young man fleeing farther and farther, Mu Yu's expression was indifferent, and the sword spirit seal flashed out from the center of his eyebrows, and then quietly attacked the back of the black-clothed young man's head.

Repay the other in the way of the other.

The sword spirit seal roared, and the sword light invaded the young man's back, and the black-clothed young man fell down with a loud voice, screaming miserably.

Qiyuan is not allowed to kill people in the day, but Mu Yu will definitely not leave himself with such a vicious hidden danger.

He walked slowly to the young man's side, shattering his heart in the young man's mournful begging for mercy, and then walked up to the eldest grandson Ling Yi and said lightly: "Hand it over." ”