"Is there such a joke? If you talk about it a little later, your old life will be explained, do you know?!" Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows, slowly withdrew his immortal power, and his eyes slowly returned to normal.

The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "The Pavilion Master is really not mistaken, this kid is an existence that can really threaten the third-order demon king! If that palm shadow hits me just now, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!"

The man's face became solemn.

At the same time, he was also overjoyed, "With such a promising disciple recruited, isn't there any hope for the revival of my Saint Yao Guang Mountain!" His face was cloudy and sunny for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

"Don't say that Ben Shao bullied you, give it, this is a low-grade magic treasure, worthy of you, it's enough!" Mu Zifeng casually took out a weapon spear from the storage bag and threw it in front of the man.

"This ......" The man held the spear, and for a while he was in a trance, and he felt a little crying and laughing. "What kind of thing is this, think about yourself, how can you say that you are also a veteran existence of Shengyao Guangshan, which Cheng wants to capsize in the gutter today and let the juniors bully him on his own turf! If this spreads, where can he put his old face. ”

But he can't help it, he can't beat it, and he is unwilling to fight if he doesn't fight, he really has a feeling like a fish in his throat and it's difficult to ride a tiger.

"What? are you not satisfied?" Mu Zifeng frowned, "Boom" Twelve more low-grade magic treasures flew out of his storage bag, no more, no less, one for each sculpture, with a spear, a broadsword, a spear, and a three-edged sword...... Without exception, they are all weapons.

Not to mention, the armored sculpture has a weapon in his hand, but it is also a lot more majestic.

"I'm embarrassed enough, I haven't seen the exercises yet, so I have a team of guards for you, what else do you have to say?!" The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a harmless smile.

"You ......" The man also felt a thick egg pain, what is this, he has always taken someone else's, but he didn't expect to meet a robber today, isn't this a strong man to buy and sell, and it is difficult for a strong man?!

"This elder, Young Master Ben has already done his duty, you hurry up and take out that Terran exercise, if it is garbage, these magic treasures have to be taken back. Mu Zifeng took a step forward, and a spiritual coercion pressed against the man.

"Do you know who Elder Ben is?" the man pulled out another rogue look.

"I'm not interested!" Mu Zifeng replied without hesitation, his eyes did not look at the elder, but at his right hand, which suddenly turned green and suddenly changed to its original color, "It seems that forcibly retracting the exercises is not a good thing!" He raised his eyebrows.

The lines prepared by the man below were suddenly speechless, "Is this a new disciple, how can he be more domineering than the Emperor Taishang, he wants to do it if he doesn't agree with him, why is the killing so decisive?"

"You just say, take it or not?" Mu Zifeng said playfully.

"It's not that I won't take it, it's that I really forgot where to put it?" the man spread his hands.

"Would you like me to help you?"

The dark green light flashed, and it flew in front of the man with a swish, hovering a foot in front of the man's eyes, the sword flickered, emitting bursts of cold light, and there was a big intention to cut off the man's head without saying a word.

"Don't...... Mu Xiaoyou, I remembered, the exercise is in the ceiling, I'll go get it. ”

That person is also extremely aggrieved, he has lived for more than three hundred years, and he has been forced with a sword for the first time, this is something that has never happened since he advanced to the Demon King!

The man slowly removed a storage bag from the ceiling, which looked like an antique, very old and dusty surface.

It's no wonder that in Shengyao Guang Mountain, there are few Terran monks, and when they have reached the Demon King level, there is no one, and this storage bag has never been opened since it was sent to the Gongfa Hall, so naturally it doesn't have to be wiped from time to time.

"Take it!" Mu Zifeng snatched the storage bag from the man's hand domineeringly, and as soon as his mental power moved, a yellowed jade slip floated out of the storage bag and was grasped by him.

Pressed to his forehead, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The three Chinese characters of "Human Emperor Jue" came into his mind.

"Immortal Emperor-level exercises?" he said, with a smile on his face.

The Immortal Sutra obtained from the Terran Tomb Mansion can also be cultivated to the Immortal Zun level, because the owner of the Tomb Mansion is at best the Immortal Zun Rank, and this "Human Emperor Jue" is different, Mu Zifeng tasted it, this is a practice that can be cultivated to the Immortal Emperor level, it is really a priceless treasure.

"It's a big money this time!"

"Thank you, senior!" Mu Zifeng bowed deeply to the elder.

The man grinned, as if he had eaten eight bitter gourds.

"Elder, the disciple was joking with you just now!

What Mu Zifeng took out was a flying sword, he had this thing, but this flying sword was different, the whole body was dark, the nine-layer prohibition had been completely opened, emitting fluorescence, and there was nothing to do, Mu Zifeng also improved this magic sword, that is to say, this can be used as a permanent flying existence, and the consumption can be ignored at all.

He knew that the Demon King Rank Monk could fly in the air, but he couldn't do anything else in the air, not even sitting, and this flying sword could solve all these problems.

After explaining all this to this elder named Niu Dali, Niu Dali's mouth opened and there was a little smile on his face.

"Elder Niu, disciple retire!" After completing the formalities, Mu Zifeng said goodbye to Niu Dali, and glanced at those sculptures meaningfully, and a smile also crept up on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't send it. "Niu Dali wishes that this plague god would leave sooner.

Mu Zifeng didn't care, turned around and pedaled downstairs.

Suddenly, two more statues came to life.

"It's all a bad idea from you two old things, my old cow almost hung under that kid's hand!" Niu vigorously complained at the two living statues.

"Hahaha, Dali, I've wronged you!" one of them walked over and patted Niu Dali's shoulder fiercely. This person's face slowly emerged, it was not the pavilion master of Shengyao Guang Mountain, Wan Gelong, or which one.

"Niu Dali, don't get cheap and sell well! you just steal the fun, if it weren't for Mu Zifeng knowing my breath, I would rather replace you!" Gu Chen said enviously.

"Where did it come from?" the cow scratched his head vigorously.

Gu Chen drove Mu Zifeng and the others with flying swords, and he learned from Niu Dali about the process of flying hard.

"This flying sword is so powerful?" Niu Dali repeatedly looked at the three-foot-long, half-foot-wide pitch-black flying sword in his hand, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, the flying sword suddenly became the size of a door panel, carrying him to fly up with a swish.

He simply sat down, but the flying sword did not fall, but flew wherever it went, as if it had grown on his ass.

"This flying sword is really evil!" Niu Dali sighed, took the flying sword, and hugged it tightly in his hand like a little girl got her beloved teddy bear, as if she was afraid that someone else would snatch it.

"I'll take a look!" Wan Gelong was also interested, stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword, his spiritual power was submerged in it, and after observing it for a while, he retreated, and his face couldn't help but show a look of shock, "This flying sword has been improved, and its power is no less than that of a high-grade magic treasure!" He shook his hand, and the flying sword turned into a ray of black light, passing through the wall, without even a sound.

"Even if this kid still has a little conscience!" Niu Dali looked at the flying sword that flew back again, and his heart was a little balanced.

"Why don't I exchange other magic treasures for you?" Gu Chen showed an envious look on his face.

"You're going to die of this heart, this is what Lao Niu exchanged for his life, even if he gave it to the eight gold mountains!" Niu Dali put the flying sword into his storage bag like a child, and then said jokingly, "Otherwise, you also let that kid take the flying sword and aim it at your head?"

"you, even you, the third-order demon king, are not that kid's opponents, I'm going, aren't I going to deliver food?" Gu Chen glanced at Niu Dali.

"Pavilion Master, I'm not wrong, I saw it at that time, this kid can definitely kill the Demon King in seconds, but he can escape under the hands of the fifth-order Great Demon King-level demon beast octopus, and his strength is boundless. Do you see it, what kind of combat power does he have?" Gu Chen turned to Wanglong.

Wangeron held out three fingers.

"Third-Order Demon King?"

"I mean, I'm afraid no one below the third-order demon king is his one-in-one enemy!" Wan Gelong said lightly.

"Sizzle!" Gu Chen and Niu Dali both gasped involuntarily, "Doesn't that mean that he can overturn most of the elders of Shengyao Guangshan?"

"That's actually it. ”

"Then should we inform those elders and ask them not to provoke this killing god?" Gu Chen said meaningfully.

Wangeron groaned for a moment and said, "No. It is still necessary to give him a normal environment for growth, instead of isolating him, which is not conducive to his growth!"

"Normal growth environment ......" Gu Chen and Niu vigorously savored Wangelong's words, and for a while, the air was a little solidified.

"Pavilion Master, you said that Mu Zifeng looked at us when he left, was it that the two of us had already been discovered by him?" After being silent for a while, Gu Chen slowly spoke.

"Well, I can't rule out this possibility!" Wan Gelong's voice fell, and the figure flickered, and disappeared in front of the two.

"Lao Niu, will you lend me the flying sword that Mu Zifeng gave you for a few days?" As soon as Wangelong left, Gu Chen immediately returned to the appearance of an old child.

"I don't borrow. If you really want to borrow it, you go to Mu Zifeng to borrow it!" Niu Dali rolled his eyes.