Vulture Cave –

This place is located between the mountains and mountains, where the natural true qi is full, all things are full of life, there are figures floating in the mountains, carrying bamboo baskets behind them, and there are children playing in the frame, not afraid of the threat of wolves, tigers and leopards in the forest.

That's because these mortals are protected by the immortals on this earth, and the immortal law is called Qingyun, which is quite supported by the ordinary people here.

Mu Fei took Yang Ting and flew slowly through the dense foggy mountains and forests, thinking back to the scene he had seen along the way, and couldn't help but have a little more admiration for the light cloud road person.

To be honest, Mu Fei admires most those monks who can truly treat mortals as human beings, especially those who are willing to use their own abilities to protect mortals, this kind of monks, as long as Mu Fei meets them, he will lower his posture to some extent.

"It should be in the mountains ahead."

Yang Ting pointed to a mountain in front of him and said; "Remember not to force it, this Qingyun Dao person is not only strong in cultivation, but even his temperament is notoriously eccentric."

"Don't worry, I know it."

Mu Fei nodded, motioning for the two to speed up their pace, and then the two turned into two streamers and swept forward.

The white fog here gave Mu Fei the illusion of being in a fairyland.

There are stone platforms in the mountains, and the steps go straight up without end, or the fog is too great, or the steps really lead to the clouds.

Walking up the moss-covered steps, it is conceivable that there are few people here, but this kind of place can make fierce beasts wise and mortals peaceful.

In order to show their sincerity, Mu Fei and the others walked up for about a stick of incense, but even so, they still didn't see the end.

Mu Fei sighed helplessly, patted the dew on his body and said: "This Qingyun Dao person is really weird, he doesn't leave, but he builds such a long and deep stone staircase, how easy it is for ordinary people to see it." ”

I don't know if it was his vomiting that played a role, or if the Qingyun Dao people had already expected it, but before Mu Fei was walking for a while, he looked up and saw two Taoist boys, a man and a woman, standing in front of him.

The man is handsome, holding a brown gourd in his hand, and the woman is petite, holding a bamboo basket between her elbows.

As soon as the two sides met, Dao Tong unceremoniously asked, "Is the person who came a person and a corpse?" ”

"Uh..."

Mu Fei was a little speechless when asked, but he still nodded honestly and said, "Exactly." ”

Dao Tong didn't talk nonsense, and after confirming his identity, he said: "The master said that you would come, let me wait here to answer." ”

"Come with us."

As he spoke, two Taoist boys, a man and a woman, led the way without looking back.

Mu Fei and Yang Ting looked at each other, they really didn't expect that the Qingyun Dao people would be able to calculate that one of them and one corpse would visit today.

Strange as Mu Fei and the others were very strong, the steps under their feet seemed to gradually become much smoother, and the feeling of no end in sight disappeared, replaced by a simple portal.

On both sides of the portal, there were red paper and gold characters on the door, and Mu Fei couldn't help but read in his heart: "The heavens can't call the heavens, and they claim to be earthly immortals." ”

"What a domineering mood!"

Mu Fei's eyes flashed, although he saw the Qingyun Dao person, he probably had a prototype in his heart, thinking that this person must be high, but his style of action is quite principled, but he has a clean breeze and a righteous appearance.

In this way, Mu Fei probably has a few, after all, it is very simple to deal with this kind of person, at least he goes straight to the point, and there are not so many fancy intestines.

And Mu Fei came this time with the attitude of trying it out, if the other party is satisfied with the conditions he offered, it would be better, on the contrary, he was helpless.

As for the impossibility of grabbing it, the cultivation of the Qingyun Dao people is the lowest level of insight period, if they really do it, Mu Fei and the two of them don't know how to die.

But the more this is the case, the more confident Mu Fei is in his heart, after all, he is only a small middle stage, what equivalent treasure can he take out to mortgage the Sleepy God Lock, and what kind of price should he use to borrow it.

The only thing he could rely on was his spirit grass as revenge, and his terrifying sword as collateral, and only in this way could it be considered an equivalent transaction.

But then again, as one of the thirty-six heavenly works, the value of the Horror Sword is naturally self-evident, if he is afraid that the people of Qingyun Dao will have evil thoughts, but if he doesn't say it, he is afraid that it will have no weight.

Therefore, Mu Fei struggled and struggled, and finally chose to use the Horror Sword as collateral, and retrieved it when he returned to its original owner after using up the Trapped God Lock, only hoping that the Qingyun Dao people could take into account Mu Feixuan's Taoist identity, and did not dare to swallow the Horror Sword blatantly.

Walk into the courtyard, greeted by a burst of fragrance, the courtyard is not big, there is a big tripod in the center, the incense ash in the ding overflows, but it does not affect its incense at all.

Dao Tong led the two into the living room and sat down, made a pot of tea for them, and then said in front of Mu Fei and the others: "The master is still resting, so you need to wait for a while." ”

Seeing this, Mu Fei hurriedly got up and said to the two Dao Tong: "I'm tired of the two fairy children, since this is the case, it will be okay for the two of us to wait for a while." ”

Dao Tong glanced at each other and nodded, then exited the living room, leaving only Mu Fei and the others staring there.

But what Mu Fei didn't expect was that the moment in Dao Tong's mouth turned out to be half an hour later.

At this moment, the incense in the central Ding furnace has been burned out, and there is still no trace of the Qingyun Dao person.

In this regard, Mu Fei was still sitting still, but Yang Ting seemed a little anxious, seeing this, Mu Fei just closed his eyes and said lightly: "If it is a retreat, you and I are really strange for other people's Qing Xiu, but it is not the right time for us to come." ”

The weather was surprisingly hot at noon, Yang Ting took off his hat and muttered, "Since it has been received, how can you be lazy..."

Hearing this, Mu Fei was scared to death, and hurriedly ordered him to shut up: "Don't forget that your and mine's cultivation is not enough for someone else's fingers, be cautious!" ”

However, just as Mu Fei's words fell, an extremely lazy figure stepped into the threshold.

"Haha, sluggish, sluggish, poor Dao has recently been in retreat, I thought I could come out earlier, but I didn't expect a little delay for a while, and it would be half an hour later."

As soon as the figure came in, he shouted at Mu Fei and the others, and sat next to Mu Fei very casually.

Seeing this, Mu Fei hurriedly got up and clenched his fists and said, "Where is it, but I have disturbed the Taoist cultivation, atonement, atonement..."

It was only at this time that Mu Fei could be regarded as seeing the appearance of the Qingyun Dao people, this person was surprisingly young, and he was once white and pure, but he looked like a little bit of a mortal son.

Although his speech and demeanor are relatively casual, every move can bring an invisible coercion to people.

The Qingyun Daoist smiled and motioned for Mu Fei to sit down and asked, "Poor Dao pinched his fingers, I know that there are distinguished guests here today, but I don't know the reason for this." ”

As soon as Mu Fei heard that the other party actually called himself a distinguished guest, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to say that his plan.

So Mu Fei immediately explained the reason for this, and very readily put the terrifying sword on the table, and raised his hand to let the Qingyun Dao people observe at will.

Seeing that Mu Fei was so straightforward, the Qingyun Dao people simply picked up the horror and put it in front of him to check it repeatedly.

After a while, his face did not change and said, "Let's talk about the reward." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Fei was surprised that the other party had completed the inspection so quickly, so he stretched out a slap and said, "Five thousand-year-old spirit grasses, add two thousand more original stones when taking the sword." ”

"Seven thousand-year-old spirit grasses, four thousand primordial stones."

The people of Qingyun Dao gave a fixed price without raising their eyes, and gave Mu Fei enough time to think about it.

Hearing this, Mu Fei frowned slightly and said, "Although it is a fixed price, I still hope that the Taoist can lower the standard a little." ”

"Hahaha..."

Qingyun smiled and pinched his fingers: "The guy you want to deal with, if you don't have the help of my trapped god lock, the chance of winning is only forty percent, and if you want my trapped god lock, you can be eighty percent sure!" ”

"So, do you think it could be a little lower?"

Hearing him say this, Mu Fei's brows furrowed even deeper, he didn't think the price was a bit expensive, but he was afraid that this trip would make a mess, and he didn't say anything about it when the time came, but he owed a lot, so he really couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Okay!"

"Then it's decided!"

Since it was already at the point where he had to send an arrow, Mu Fei also agreed without all concerns, and could only secretly pray in his heart that Blood Mist Shirou was a rich man.

Now that the conditions have been negotiated, the Qingyun Dao people decisively put a bundle of clues glowing with golden light in front of Mu Fei's eyes and said, "This is my personal magic weapon trapped in the god lock. ”

"With him, you can be restrained at will, provided that the gap between you and the opponent's strength is not too big."

Mu Fei took the trapped god lock and decided to set off to find the whereabouts of the Blood Mist Shirou.

Of course, the number of seven thousand-year-old spirit grasses still made Mu Fei a little painful, since he had encountered a bottleneck in alchemy, he was not willing to use any of these thousand-year-old spirit grasses.

However, it has already been decided, and there is no regret medicine to take, after saying goodbye to the Qingyun Dao people, Mu Fei and Yang Ting can leave.

After the two of them passed through the Vulture Cave, they were relieved, and Mu Fei said with relief: "The plan is quite smooth, but I want to increase the price." ”

"Seriously, eighty-two points!"

"No problem, it's still the same sentence!"

Although he couldn't see Yang Ting's expression at the moment, Mu Fei knew that these eighty-two points were indeed not excessive.

Even if Yang Ting made a big effort, he would have paid a high price economically, if he didn't make more oil and water, he would really lose his wife and soldiers this time.

Mu Fei said: "Do you have a specific location of a Blood Mist Shilang?" ”

Yang Ting nodded and said, "I discussed with him in advance, if this matter can be done, he will choose to take Dapeng eggs, and he doesn't know if I can survive." ”

"If nothing else, he is still in retreat in his cave."

"Lead the way!"

With Yang Ting's affirmation, Mu Fei grinned, and the greed in his eyes instantly exploded.

If this ticket can be successful, it means that he doesn't have to worry about what he needs to step into the late stage of entering the void, so he will take the risk and target Blood Mist Shirou.

After getting Mu Fei's affirmation, Yang Ting lowered his hat, took the lead in turning into a streamer, and swept towards the north of the Vulture Cave, Mu Fei followed, and the two of them broke through the sky one after the other.