Looking at the carriage that was moving away, Mu Yi was thoughtful.

"Hmph, can I go now!"

At this time, Mu Yi's ears sounded Wang Ming's arrogant and domineering voice.

“……”

Mu Yi frowned slightly, he was very disgusted with Wang Ming, but he didn't say anything, he turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Anyway, he finally left the Mu family.

However, Mu Yi just wanted to get on the carriage, but Wang Ming stopped him directly, he pointed at Wang Er, who was driving the car, and sneered: "You go to the front." ”

Wang Ming looked sarcastic, he didn't treat Mu Yi as the young master of the Mu family, in his eyes, Mu Yi was a waste, how could he let Mu Yi sit in the carriage with him.

“……”

A trace of anger flashed in Mu Yi's eyes, this Wang Ming will have to clean up sooner or later, but not now. He didn't have that strength yet, so Mu Yi didn't say anything, he did it to the side of Wang Er, who was driving the carriage, and sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Anyway, for Mu Yi, he can cultivate there.

"Hmph, little brute......"

Wang Ming gritted his teeth at Mu Yi for a while, if it weren't for Mu Yi, he wouldn't have been punished to a place like Notting City where birds don't.

"Little brute, wait until you get out of the city, see how I clean you up." Wang Ming sneered, and didn't say anything, he walked into the carriage.

When everything was ready, Wang Er drove the carriage into the distance.

The Heaven Dou Empire was one of the top superpowers in the Douluo Continent, and its land area was only much larger than that of Huaxia in the previous life. There are no trains or planes for long distances, so it can be difficult to get from one city to another.

Not only is the road long, but there are also all kinds of dangers along the way. In this world, it is impossible for ordinary people to leave the place of birth, only soul masters can.

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At night, Mu Yi sat by a bonfire, looking tired. Although there was a carriage to sit in, he was still physically and mentally exhausted after a day's journey.

"The soul master of this world is really..."

As soon as he thought of the various flying magic weapons of the cultivators in his previous life, Mu Yi despised the soul master civilization of this world.

Compared to cultivators, the soul masters of this world rely too much on martial souls, resulting in empty soul power that they can't use. Soul skills also had to be obtained by killing soul beasts, which made him really despise him as a cultivator.

"When your cultivation is higher in the future, you can refine a flying magic weapon by yourself!" Mu Yi thought secretly. Riding in a carriage is really sinful, and Mu Yi can't stand it.

"Little beast, what are you doing while sitting, why don't you go and fetch water for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to wash his feet." Just when Mu Yi was thinking about it, Wang Ming walked over and said unceremoniously.

"I'll go." Wang Er on the side said immediately, but there was a fierce light in his eyes. If Mu Yi hadn't stopped him, he would have sacrificed his brick martial soul and blasted at this second uncle who was not long-eyed.

The life and death spell that Mu Yi planted in his body had been imperceptibly imperceptible in these days, making him loyal to Mu Yi.

Wang Ming looked at Mu Yi and snorted coldly: "Hmph, Wang Er, you sit for me, I want this little beast to go today." I didn't dare to touch him in the imperial capital, and now I have left the imperial capital, see how I clean you up. Little brute, you ruined my future, see how I clean you up, you have to be obedient, serve Lao Tzu well, I can also let you suffer less flesh and skin, otherwise, hum..."

In the imperial capital, he still has scruples, and he doesn't dare to clean up Mu Yi, and now that he has left the imperial capital, he has nothing to scruple about.

Mu Yi ruined his good future, and he couldn't wait to eat Mu Yi alive.

However, he didn't dare to kill Mu Yi to kill him, but he still dared to torture this little brute.

“....”

Mu Yi sat cross-legged, not moving, his eyes flashing with anger.

In his previous life, as a peerless demon, how could he not have a temper. A small minion has repeatedly provoked him, if it was in the previous life, he would have been crushed by him.

“...”

Mu Yi suddenly looked at the horse behind Wang Ming, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Hmph, little brute, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up."

Wang Ming saw that Mu Yi just didn't move, he was furious, his body flashed, and a small black sword with an inch long appeared on his right hand, this small sword was Wang Ming's martial spirit.

"The little beast doesn't give you a look at the color, you really think you are the young master of the Mu family!" Wang Ming controlled his flying sword martial soul and opened his mouth to sneer.

Wang Ming said as he was about to control his flying sword martial soul to stab at Mu Yi.

But before he could control his flying sword martial soul to stab at Mu Yi, suddenly the horse behind him screamed, and then the horse's hind legs kicked out fiercely, and it happened that Wang Ming was standing behind the horse's buttocks, and this kick kicked out of Wang Ming.

"Ahh

Wang Ming let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was kicked out, flying out of more than ten meters, and finally hit a big tree with his body, and then fell to the ground

"Oops... Oops..."

Wang Ming lay on the ground and let out a miserable scream, looking miserable.

"Hmph...," Mu Yi grinned.

Although Wang Ming is a level 20 Great Soul Master, his martial soul is an iron sword without any attributes, which causes his combat strength to be low.

The so-called attribute of the martial soul is that after the martial soul awakens, it has the corresponding familiarity, for example, the martial soul of the medicine tree of the Mu family is a wood attribute, and the mutated martial soul of Mu Heng has two kinds of familiarity: gold and wood.

And a martial soul can only obtain soul skills after fusing the soul ring in the future if it has attributes, and if there is no familiar martial soul, after fusing the soul ring, it will not have soul skills.

Compared with the Douluo Continent in the original book, the martial soul of the soul master of this world not only depends on what the martial soul is and the innate soul power, but also depends on what attributes the martial soul has after it awakens.

In Douluo Continent, many martial souls have no attributes, and these martial souls are also classified as waste martial souls.

And Wang Ming's flying sword martial soul is because he has no attributes, which makes him even a level 20 great soul master, but because the martial soul has no attributes, he can't obtain soul skills by fusing soul rings.

A soul master without soul skills, even if the grade is high, but he can't display his soul power.

This is also why Wang Ming became a deacon of the Mu family, but did not concentrate on cultivating soul power.

And there are many soul masters like Wang Ming who have no attributes of martial souls on the Douluo Continent, and these soul masters have become family deacons or engaged in education work like Wang Ming.

And this kind of soul master with no combat effectiveness, Mu Yi has to deal with it before he can catch it.

Looking at the miserable Wang Ming, Mu Yi was very relieved, but he wouldn't kill Wang Ming now, his strength was too weak now, and he didn't want to alarm the second elder because of a Wang Ming.

Mu Yi's divine sense was released, and it was found that Wang Ming had only suffered a little flesh injury, and his body was fine.

Although the soul masters of this world do not know how to use soul power, their physical bodies are much stronger than ordinary people because they have been nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for a long time.

If such a fatal blow were an ordinary person, he would definitely die, but for the soul master, he only suffered some flesh and skin injuries, and even the bones were not broken.

"Oops... Ah... Wang Er, come and help me up! ”

But no matter how he shouted, Wang Er was indifferent.

"You... Wang Er... You...."

It took a long time for Wang Ming to get up from the ground with great difficulty, and he glared at Wang Er angrily.

It doesn't matter if Mu Yi doesn't come to help, but Wang Er is also his nephew, so he didn't come to support him from beginning to end.

Wang Ming's angry gaze, Wang Er turned a blind eye from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Wang Ming was shocked and angry.

He pointed at Wang Er and scolded, scolded for a long time, and when he saw that Wang Er still had no reaction, he couldn't scold anymore. He laboriously walked over to the campfire and sat down to rest.

"Conscienceless.... You wait...."Wang Ming sat down, still scolding.

Looking at Wang Ming, Mu Yi thought about it, and finally gave up the idea of killing Wang Ming now.

It was easy to kill a Wang Ming, but once the second elder Mu Yuan was alarmed, the gains outweighed the losses.

The Mu family's power in the Heaven Dou Empire is not small, and he finally came out of the Mu family, but he doesn't want to become the focus of Mu Yuan's attention anymore.

After thinking about the key to the problem, Mu Yi didn't think much about it, and continued to sit cross-legged and breathe in the energy of heaven and earth.

Mu Yi is now cultivating all the time, and Mu Yi wants to raise his second martial soul as soon as possible.

Nothing to say all night...

Early the next morning, as Mu Yi expected, Wang Ming was already well.

"You are a waste martial soul, even if you meditate hard, you can't become a powerful soul master, you will die of this heart!"

Seeing Mu Yi meditating all night, Wang Ming sneered.

Waste martial soul because the martial soul can neither fight nor assist, so even if he becomes a soul master, he is also a soul master with no combat power, and a soul master without combat power, like a martial soul soul master with no attributes, has limited achievements and cannot become a powerful soul master.

"Really!"

Mu Yi smiled indifferently, not caring about Wang Ming's cynicism. Not to mention that his martial soul is not a waste martial soul, even if it is, with the magic power of his previous life, he can become a real powerhouse in this world.

"Hmph, Wang Er, I'm your own uncle, you didn't even help me last night, you disappointed me too much. Although I have left the Mu family now, it is only temporary, and it will not be long before I will go back. You have no conscience, I will not have you as a nephew in the future......"

After ridiculing Mu Yi, Wang Ming vented his anger on Wang Er, but Wang Er didn't speak from beginning to end, allowing Wang Ming to roar at him.

I don't know how long I scolded, Wang Ming was tired of scolding, but Wang Er was still indifferent, which made Wang Ming angry and incredible, after all, Wang Ming was his nephew!

"You kid wait!"

Wang Ming had no choice but to get into the carriage alone.

"Humph!"

Mu Yi snorted coldly, got into the carriage, and then motioned for Wang Er to leave.

In this way, the group of three continued on the road.