"Senior Brother may not have noticed that not only the 'Yin Yang Divine Court', but even Zhihai, who is close to the Divine Court Acupoint, seems to be constantly absorbing the spiritual power in this kid's body. ”

When Jian Yu heard this, he let out a long sigh and said, "This is exactly the same as me being the pavilion master, the income and expenditure are large, and I can't support it." ”

Jian Yu said, the old man with a pulled face, turned his head and didn't want to look at Jian Yu's unbeaten expression again.

"What then?"

"It's okay, let this kid go to places with strong aura in the future. Jian Yu pointed to the finger of the pasture path with a sly smile, and said heartlessly: "Elder Huang said, this kid is very rich. He didn't know how many spirit stones there were in his ring. ”

Jian Ren glanced at Jian Yu with disdain, then turned his head and looked at the ring on Mu Jinglu's finger with a greedy look, and the corners of his mouth flowed out.

"Master, uncle, what are you doing?" Mu Jinglu waited for boredom, and then retreated from the sea of knowledge. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the obscene faces of Jian Qi and Jian Ren, which startled Mu Jinglu.

With a snort, Jian Ren quickly sucked back Halazi, and then said with a straight face as if nothing had happened: "Disciple, there is no problem with your 'Yin Yang Divine Court', but it has a lot of benefits." However, the 'Buddha Qi' in your Five Tibets is a bit tricky. ”

"No problem? "Mu Jinglu didn't say anything to Jian Ren's words, "I feel like this thing is sucking my spiritual power." ”

"Suck it, let it suck, suck more, the better. ”

Uh,, you mean it's healthier to suck? Pastoral trail road complained speechlessly. Spit and complain, Jian Ren said that there is no harm, then there should be no harm, as for what the question, Mu Jinglu doesn't want to ask.

Mu Jinglu knew, and the reply to him must be: Why do you ask so much, you will know later. How many times have I told you for the teacher, cultivation should be gradual and gradual, and you can't be too ambitious...

The three of them tacitly avoided talking about the 'Yin Yang Divine Court', and turned their attention to the 'Buddha Qi' in the body of the pastoral path.

"Senior nephew, did you say that the little elm monk of the Buddha Sect went to look for you?"

"yes. Mu Jinglu nodded, "Although it's not a good thing, it's also thanks to him that he blasted me into the treacherous cave, and I got the treasure of the Five Elements Wood 'Holy Wood Mandui'." ”

"Hehe, which bald donkeys in the West, one by one, are all Buddha-looking. As soon as there was something on the mainland, I hid, and when it was peaceful, I instigated my disciples to rush into the Kyushu continent and destroy my belief in Kyushu's living beings, which was really vicious. ”

Jian Ren said with a look of disdain, and there was still a trace of anger in his eyes.

"However, those old bald donkeys did not participate in too many incidents, and their cultivation was frighteningly high. I'm afraid that our Sword Pavilion is not their opponent now. Jian Yu frowned and took over and said, "If you want to solve the problem of 'Buddha Qi' in your nephew's body, it's a bit troublesome. ”

"Well, it is. Jian Ren nodded solemnly, then stood up, beckoned to Jian Miao, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, senior brother, let's go think of a way." ”

"Well, let's go, figure it out. ”

In this way, under the stunned gaze of Mu Jing Lu, Jian Ren and Jian Yu walked out of the side hall of the Sword Pavilion Heaven Cutting Hall shoulder to shoulder, and disappeared in front of Mu Jing Lu in a few steps.

Fuck, what do these two sluts mean? Just leave? What about solving the cultivation problem? The 'Yin Yang Divine Court' said that it's okay, forget it, how can this 'Buddha Qi' be solved.

After temporarily dealing with the problem of cultivation, uh, it can be regarded as a solution, and the pastoral path walked out of the Heaven Cutting Palace, but I didn't know where to go. Since Mujinglu came into contact with cultivation, it seems that he has never meditated seriously, and has always been on the road of hurrying, fleeing, and fighting. Suddenly idle, the pastoral path actually lost its sense of direction.

Although he knew that he still had a lot to do, such as going deep into the Nightmare Prison to save Ji Demon, such as going out to find disciples for the Sword Pavilion, such as looking for his father who didn't know life and death for the time being, Mu Jinglu was still not in the mood to sit down and cultivate with peace of mind.

"Sword confuse the second child, come out for me!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise that shook the sky, causing the entire Sword Mountain to tremble.

"Your Sword Pavilion disciple killed my son, quickly hand over the murderer!"

The angry shouting penetrated the sword pavilion's mountain protection array, and the eardrums of Mujing Road trembled. Mu Jinglu rubbed his sore ears, but his heart was jumping.

Fuck, how did Yingwu know where the Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate was.

"Knock knock!" There were a few loud bangs, and the mountain protection array of the Sword Pavilion, the crazy attacker of Yingwu, was full of anger.

"Sword confuses Lao Er, if you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will split your Sword Pavilion today. "The violent shock made Mu Jinglu have to condense the spiritual power in his body to resist the headache-splitting fluctuations under the shock.

With a bang, a blue light flashed. Before the pasture road could figure out what to do, there was another snort, and a blue light passed by. Although he didn't see it clearly, Mu Jinglu could feel that it was his slut master and sword master who drove out one after another.

Mu Jinglu frowned slightly, thought about it, and with a wave of Ling Bo under his feet, he quickly ran down the mountain. Erha didn't know when he appeared by the side of the pastoral road, followed behind the pastoral road, and ran the most.

"Sword confusion, immediately, hand over the person to me immediately. "Outside the Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate, Jian Yu and Jian Ren stood side by side, opposite Ying Wu Yao who was standing on the other side of the cliff.

"Heh, what kind of wind actually blew the first person today, Wuzun Yingwu, to the front of my Sword Pavilion Mountain?" Jian Ren said with a cold voice, and his face was slightly gloomy: "Could it be that Wuzun, your title of the first person in the world is not legitimate, and you have not felt at ease for more than 20 years, and you are here to take the blame?"

"Jianren!" Jianren's words made the already angry Yingwu even more angry, staring at Jianren across the cliff with fiery eyes.

"Why? dare to do it, don't you dare to listen to others?" Jian Ren's eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at Yingwu and said: "People are watching the sky, since you Yingwu want to collude with the emperor's gate and plot to kill my Sword Pavilion, then wait for the punishment of heaven with peace of mind." ”

"Hmph!" Ying Wu took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and snorted coldly: "Twenty-five years ago, what does it matter if the deity takes it. The deity is here today to find the murderer of your Sword Pavilion who wants to kill my son?"

"Senior Wuzun is looking for me?" Mu Jinglu finally arrived in front of the gate of Sword Pavilion Mountain.

When Mujing Road appeared, Jian Ren and Jian Yu quietly glanced at each other, and then nodded at the same time, clasping their hands across their chests, looking like they were going to see the excitement.

How poisonous is Mu Jing Lu's mouth, they have experienced it, so they naturally don't worry about Mu Jing Lu suffering in front of Yingwu. The two of them looked at how Pastoral Road would deal with this matter.

Ying Wu stared at the pastoral path with his eyes, and said with a fierce face: "Boy, pay off your debts, and kill people to pay for your life." Since you admit that you have killed my son, you will either kill yourself or leave Sword Mountain at my disposal. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Mu Jinglu slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at Yingwu with a chuckle and said: "If you want to talk about debts and repayment, twenty years ago, the seniors cheekily forced my father to cut off his meridians and self-destruct his cultivation.

The words of the pastoral path made Yingwu's heart startled.

Yingwu clearly remembered that twenty-five years ago, the fallen Mu Quen, but there were no descendants. But the young man in front of him, who claimed to be Mu Kui's son, was only seventeen or eighteen years old, so after the First World War in the poor mountains, Mu Quan lived for at least seven years?

If he really lived for seven years, then it would be impossible for Mu Quen to commit suicide after that. In this way, the Mu Qu who disappeared above Kyushu is still alive?

When Yingwu got the news, he was even more shocked than Yingwu himself when his son died.

"'Sword Immortal' is still alive?" Although Mu Quan has fallen, Yingwu is still called by Mu Kui's honorific title, which makes Mu Jinglu look at him differently.

"Whether my father is alive or not doesn't need to worry about my predecessors. Mu Jinglu still chuckled and said, "Since the predecessors have a grudge today, then let's settle the grievances clearly." ”

Looking at the pastoral path that was neither humble nor arrogant, Yingwu's heart sank, it seems that seeking revenge today is not so simple.

"The grievances between our juniors, what qualifications do you have as a junior?"

"In that case, then the grievances between our juniors, you, a senior who has been crowned a Venerable, don't be cheeky to say it here. ”

"You..."

"Don't be annoyed, seniors. Mu Jinglu didn't give Ying Wu a chance to speak, and chuckled: "They are all cultured people, seniors, don't talk nonsense, lose the name of the Venerable." ”

Yingwu was very angry, and his eyes were a little red. But the pastoral path is reasonable, even if Yingwu oppresses people with power, he can't break this mountain protection array like a turtle shell for the time being. In desperation, Yingwu could only try to put away his anger.

"It's good if the seniors don't get angry. Seeing that Yingwu was under control, Mujing Lu arched his hand at Yingwu and said, "The younger generation has thanked the seniors for saving their lives. ”

"Before, on the Mother Mountain, if it weren't for the seniors, the juniors and a few Taoist friends would have died in the hands of Liu Zhen. ”

Mu Jinglu seemed to be solemnly thanking, but it made Yingwu more and more angry. Ying Wu never thought that he would inadvertently save their lives. The words of the pastoral path also reminded Ying Wu of what happened on the Mother Mountain that day, no wonder Ying Wu felt that the pastoral path was so familiar.

"The younger generation accidentally killed the heirs of the predecessors, but they were just forced to defend themselves. Mu Jinglu still chuckled and said, "Besides, with the senior's own understanding of Yingzha, how long do the seniors think Yingzha's luck can be better?"

The sword on the side lit up his eyes. This master and nephew is amazing, this routine of speaking is completely one ring after another, which makes Yingwu so angry that he doesn't say anything, and may even make Yingwu speechless. Of course, if Yingwu no longer wants his face as a 'martial artist', it will naturally be a different matter.

"Boy, how about my son, I have my own teaching, what does it matter to you?"

"Naturally, it's none of the kid's business. Mu Jinglu spread his hands and continued: "The Sword Pavilion has fallen, and the seniors can naturally be bullied and bullied casually. But have the seniors ever thought that if Yingzha is alive, one day he will be bored, offend the young master of the emperor's gate, and kill the heirs of which clan of demon beasts, what will happen to the winner? What will happen to the seniors?"

"With Yingzha's temperament, sooner or later there will be a catastrophe, and it may be considered fate to be robbed here by the younger generation, right?"

The pastoral path was not explained, but Yingwu heard it clearly. Outside of Mu Jinglu's words, he has always counted the grievances between Yingwu and Mu Quen. If you don't care about personal feelings, Yingzha died in the hands of Mu Quen's son Mu Jinglu, and he really eliminated the cause and effect for himself.

"Twenty-five years ago, the younger generation didn't know why the seniors wanted to form an alliance with Liu De's kind of Xiaoxiao, attack my Sword Pavilion, and force my father. ”

When Yingwu heard this, his expression changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to explain. However, whether it was Yingwu's identity or Mujinglu himself, Yingwu didn't have time to speak.

However, what the younger generation can see with their own eyes is that the Yingwu predecessor should be a hero who dares to love and hate, and dare to be. ”

Yingwu squinted his eyes, staring at the pasture path across the cliff from him, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "If you have something to say, why bother to be so twisted and turned. ”

Mu Jinglu chuckled and arched his hand, and said calmly: "What the juniors want to say is that the juniors can call the shots and settle the past grievances for the younger son's father and Yingwu's seniors, I don't know if Yingwu's seniors are willing?"

"What's wrong?" Ying Wu's eyes widened slightly when he heard this. The slightly excited emotion in Yingwu's eyes, although it was very secretive, was still seen by the pastoral path.

Mu Jinglu smiled lightly, and arched his hand and said: "Regardless of whether the little son's father is alive or not, the son still has to avenge his father's revenge in the first battle." Yingwu's predecessor is today's 'Wuzun', and he doesn't want to bully me like this as a junior. If the seniors can wait, give the juniors some time, and after the juniors step into the blue ranks, they will fight with the seniors to settle the grievances. ”

After Mu Jinglu finished speaking, he looked at Yingwu with such an indifferent face, and his expression was unusually determined.

The words of the pastoral path made Yingwu's heart shocked. Because from the words of the Pastoral Path, Yingwu actually believed that the Pastoral Path Road would break through the Dao Blue Rank in a short period of time and be able to fight with him. Although it sounds ridiculous, Yingwu himself thinks it's ridiculous, but that's what Yingwu told himself.

"Are you so confident that you can break through to the Blue Order in a short time and fight me?"

Perhaps Yingwu himself didn't realize that the change in his name had put Mujing Road on the same level as his opponent.

"What do you think, senior?" asked Mu Jinglu with a chuckle, but did not answer. But the more this is the case, the stronger the feeling in Yingwu's heart becomes.

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."Yingwu suddenly laughed, "Interesting, interesting!"

"Junior, you have indeed aroused the interest of the deity. Ying Wu put away his laughter, looked at Mu Jinglu with the corners of his mouth and said, "Your rhetoric is not unreasonable. But everyone in the world knows that the deity has come to seek revenge, and if he goes away without success, won't he make the people of the world laugh?"

"The kid will tell his seniors something again, and naturally he won't let his seniors run in vain. Mu Jinglu sneered: "What's more, for the seniors, who care about the eyes of the people of the world?"