The Mu Protector, named Mu Yi, the only son of Mu Chengxi, the leader of the Coffin Sect, has the most powerful weapon being the mahogany ghost coffin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Yi played with the Xuangui Knife in his hand, his two eyes narrowed into a slit, and he turned a deaf ear to Fu Bo's shouts.

After going around the entire cave four or five times, Mu Yi suddenly laughed and ordered his subordinates: "Quickly, help this old man and heal his injuries." ”

When the subordinate who followed Mu Yi and was wearing a mourning dress heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and asked with a dry smile: "Mu Protector, ...... What do you mean by that? ”

"Hurry up,, what nonsense, hurry up!"

Mu Yi raised his hand to hit his own men.

The man hurriedly shuddered with fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Fu Bo, and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, old man, our Wood Protector Gift, why don't you hurry up and kowtow to thank you?" ”

The Fu Bo people were old and refined, and they couldn't figure out the purpose of the person in front of them for a while, so they had to plan the plan, and quickly knelt down tremblingly, "Xie Mu Protector's grace not to kill, Mu Protector, that knife was brought by the old slave by the master, if it is lost, the master will definitely take the life of the old slave." ”

Fu Bo found out that Mu Yi actually knew the Xuan Ghost Knife, and guessed that his identity must be unusual.

The top priority is to stabilize Mu Yi first, and then take a long-term view.

Mu Yi smiled, walked up to Fu Bo, and personally returned the Xuan Ghost Knife to Fu Bo: "This old man, you don't have to be afraid, I know this knife, if you don't mind, can you introduce your master?" ”

"Referrals?"

Fu Bo was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took the Xuan Ghost Knife, carefully put it away, and said tremblingly: "Wood Protector, I'...... I got lost with my master, and now I don't know where he is, but I ...... It's just that the location has been agreed, but ...... But the old slave has no cultivation, and he doesn't know that he can see his master again in the year of the monkey. ”

"Don't be in a hurry, brother, you go to rest first, recuperate well, and I'll look for you when I get back."

Mu Yi had a smile on his face, but he looked extremely amiable.

Fu Bo seemed to be confused by Mu Yi, and nodded hurriedly: "That...... Then thank you, Dharma Protector. ”

"It's easy to say, hehe, I also know this knife, and I have some relationship with the owner of this knife, I won't hurt you."

Mu Yi gave Fu Bo a reassuring pill, and then instructed his subordinates: "Hurry up and take this old man down, so that he can take care of him." ”

Although his subordinates couldn't figure out what tricks Mu Yi was playing, they still nodded again and again in agreement: "Yes, Mu Protector." ”

Fu Bo was even more grateful, but he was very moved.

After Fu Bo left, the smile on Mu Yi's face slowly solidified, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there."

"I think my coffin sect has been hiding in this black water corpse field for so many years, and there should be a day to reappear, right?"

"Hmph, I let that white ghost corpse escape last time, and my coffin sect also lost a lot of brothers, and today I actually ran into the Xuan Ghost Knife?"

"Haha, the Ghost Knife has reappeared, proving that the legend is true, and the Son of the Netherworld has really returned!"

Mu Yi muttered to himself, seemingly very excited, and quickly walked out of the stone cave and walked towards another hidden cave.

The entire underground cavern is interconnected like a labyrinth, and if you are not familiar with this place, you will definitely be trapped here.

After leaving his cave, Mu Yi turned a few corners in the cave, suddenly stopped again, and thought to himself: "No, my father is still cultivating, if he can take the purple gold demon coffin one step further this time, it is very likely that he can break through the level of the ghost king." No, you can't disturb your father at this time. ”

Mu Yi thought for a while, turned around again, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, the Xuan Ghost Knife appeared, and the owner of that old man should be a member of the former Yin Netherworld Royal Family, hehe, as long as I pretend to be friendly with him, I will definitely be able to get clues from the Corpse Clan." ”

"Haha, if we can really find that Yan Fudou diagram, why worry about our coffin sect not being prosperous?"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, Mu Yi simply went directly to the cave where Fu Bozhi was staying, and laughed loudly from afar: "This old-timer, because this sect has a deep relationship with this Xuangui Knife, this protector has decided to personally escort you out of the Black Water Corpse Land and go to your master, how about it?" ”

Fu Bo was thinking about Mu Yi's intentions, secretly breathing his weak body, when he suddenly heard him say this, he immediately raised his head and shouted in surprise: "Mu Protector, that ...... Thank you so much! If you can really find the master and return this knife, the master will definitely repay the wooden protector. ”

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Wind Spirit County.

The scale of the city is three or four times larger than that of Yanjing in the yang world, not only is there a forest of pavilions, magnificent, but even the buildings are ingenious.

The world can't imagine that in a place like Kunlun Realm, there is such a shocking place.

If compared to Fengling County, the Heavenly Desolate Immortal City will not only be overshadowed, but it will not even be able to compare to a single hair of Fengling County.

The Heavenly Desolate City is only the most insignificant of the dozens of cities in the entire Wind Spirit County.

The people of Fengling County come and go, and there is an endless stream, and all kinds of people are shuttling among them.

The prosperity here is in stark contrast to the desolate city.

If Liu Lang saw this scene, he would definitely mistakenly think that he had returned to Yanjing and returned to the yang world.

Because in addition to the different costumes and architectural patterns of the people here, the noisy and noisy sound of selling is comparable to Yanjing.

Fengling County has a huge power in the entire Kunlun Realm, and if you talk about it, it can be regarded as a hegemon.

After the chaos in the underworld that year, many people also fled to the Kunlun realm, and many people fled to Fengling County.

It's just that as time goes by, that incident is slowly diluted, and most of the people who experienced that incident back then also died and disappeared.

However, the county guard of Fengling County experienced the scene back then.

The most central area of Fengling County is the residence of the county guard.

Although this mansion is not large, it also covers an area of more than ten acres, and the layout inside is similar to that of the ancient palace.

In the middle of a main hall, a beautiful woman frowned, holding a piece of paper in her hand, obviously worried.

"That person, really went to the Heavenly Desolate City?"

The woman seemed to be a little unconvinced by the contents of the letter and looked up at her.

With a slight movement of her lips, the woman's body exuded an aura of endless temptation.

The person who delivered the letter was stunned, but he quickly realized his gaffe, and quickly knelt on the ground, and said urgently: "Yes, the city lord wrote a letter himself, hoping that the county guard will go to the rescue quickly, I'm afraid it's too late, and the entire desolate city will fall into the hands of that person." ”

"Really?"

The woman sneered, but instead showed an interested look.

He glanced up at the person who delivered the letter, and suddenly lifted it, and a dark wind suddenly blew out.

Before the man could understand what was going on, he threw himself backwards and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a single scum left.

"It's finally here, hehe, he's finally back, the promise of the year should be fulfilled, right?"

"Giggles, Han Yuanzong, are you scared?"

The woman's brows furrowed, she looked like a thousand charms, waved her hand, and shouted, "Come on, send this letter to the Yin Yin Han Yuan Sect." (To be continued.) )