"In that case, please be careful." The elder clenched his fists.

"Owe me a drink, go out and invite me." Ying Sutian smiled and beckoned everyone to leave.

Mu Qing smiled, took out a wooden short knife from the box, in the shape of a white full moon, and threw it directly.

"The martial arts sect is looking for me, and the wine and food are enough."

With a snap, Ying Sutian grasped it firmly in his hand, looked at the arm-length full moon short knife, smiled and waved his hand, and crossed out with the elders.

Gradually, others left one after another, and some people didn't want to go empty, so they took their favorite items from the wooden boxes as souvenirs.

There are also people who want to take away the sword in Mu Qing's hand, and after the fight, they choose to leave 'silently' and no longer entangle.

Above, a monk wields a flying Phantasm, with wings on his back and a flesh membrane, crossing the lake and leaving, leaving a striking blue trail in the sky.

"It's really a fate for everyone."

Flying treasures are extremely rare, and one person in a thousand people can get the blessing of great luck, and they can actually see it here.

Mu Qing thought about it, and used his majestic heavenly power to build a pair of crystal wings, and then quickly dispersed.

It's still different from the real flying treasure, it's too vain, at most it's a little faster than running on the ground, and it's just a little.

After this, Mu Qing put away the wooden box, and for the sake of safety, he still searched around, but as expected, he found nothing.

There really is nothing...... Mu Qing sighed.

The dying person can always remember the beauty of his childhood and regard it as a treasure, and in the eyes of such a person, these things are ten thousand times more precious than the treasures that pass through the sky.

He eventually left, no longer staying, and people kept coming in one after another, for the purpose of ..... Baby, of course.

Returning to the outside of his body, standing in the lower abdomen of the giant corpse, Mu Qing's face changed, and he sensed several unkind eyes locking on him.

At this time, a man walked out of the crowd, looked at the black cloak in front of him, and said with a smile: "Friend, the things here are to be shared by everyone, what does it mean to be exclusive?" ”

Mu Qing's eyes glanced at him...... Converts? Why didn't you see Jiutingze?

He was very cautious, although he had become stronger, it was difficult to ensure that the old thing in Jiutingze had no inch.

When Ying Sutian in the distance saw it, he was shocked, and he just wanted to rush over, but was grabbed by the elder.

"Elder....."

"Don't be reckless, look around." The elder's eyes gestured, and his face was extremely solemn.

Ying Sutian and the others looked around left and right, and when they were a little ugly, they subconsciously took a few steps back, feeling a strong sense of oppression.

The people of the Nine Great Sects are all approaching, and they are all hostile to Mu Qing!?

"I heard that the boy took the wooden box away." Secretly there are people talking about it, and they are talking about it without saltiness.

In fact, the wooden box itself is worthless, and the contents are worthless, so there is no problem with leaving it there, and no one will touch it.

But if you take it, the meaning is completely different.

Mu Qing took two steps back, spread his hands and smiled: "It's all you don't want, why bother me?" Why not keep it as a souvenir? ”

"Who knows what you're thinking?" Another person walked out, with a gloomy smile and a sharp killing intent: "If it's okay, let's see?" ”

Turn your head and look, yo! Acquaintances.

Mu Qing was overjoyed, lifted his hood, and showed a cruel smile: "Liu Qingfeng, I haven't seen you for six years, but your courage is even greater." ”

As Mu Qing lifted his hood and revealed his true face, the faces of many people present froze.

At this time, Liu Qingfeng's heart darkened, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, damn it! How is this it? Isn't he in retreat!

Looking at that smiling face, Liu Qingfeng swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and the folding fan in his hand began to slowly close, putting away the contempt of three seconds ago.

"Who's that?"

The new generation of monks was puzzled and asked curiously.

"The one who participated in the Heaven and Earth Conference six years ago, the sword elder of the thirteen peaks of the Martial Dao Gate, except for the White Emperor, was the only guy who climbed to the last floor of the Nine Dragons Steps."

Thinking back to those days, the voice of the person who spoke was trembling.

In that battle, he witnessed that the ghost generals he summoned back then were able to kill the major gods on an equal footing, and even the White Emperor couldn't help it.

Now, after six years of retreat, how strong he must be!

Suddenly, he looked at his Tianjiao and felt that his brain was ...... No, it's my own brain!

It should have been thought of a long time ago, how could the Martial Arts Sect only let Bu Zhong and a few of his friends come over? It's just a fantasy..... He stepped back silently.

Mu Qing's identity was exposed in an instant!

"He is the sword-wielding elder of the Thirteen Peaks! , so young? ”

"Young?" Someone sneered and told the more terrifying truth: "At the age of nineteen, he was recruited by the Martial Arts Sect to become a sword-wielding elder. ”

Hiss!

The young monks gasped.

They came from the Nine Great Sects and were well aware of the time it would take to promote to the Sword Elder and the merits required.

At the age of nineteen, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the youngest sword-wielding elder!

Looking at Liu Qingfeng, Mu Qing smiled and said, "I heard that you gave way?" How? Old? ”

"Forehead ......" Liu Qingfeng sneered, and suddenly felt a chill behind him: "It's too old, don't let it." ”

Why is this kid's cultivation realm still in the Nine Rank Heavenly Firmament, something is wrong...... Liu Qingfeng thought to himself.

"I said why I didn't see him just now, it turned out that he ran into the corpse." He didn't want to fight Mu Qing, it was dangerous.

He would rather believe that Mu Qing's realm was pressed like this, rather than believe that Mu Qing could never break through.

The shock caused to him back then resurfaced, recalling that day when he and the Five Poisonous Girls failed to defeat the ghost general, he was stunned in his heart.

Looking around, Mu Qing sighed, then generously took out the wooden box, slammed it, and threw it at his feet: "Want it?" ”

"No, no, no." Liu Qingfeng smiled bitterly and immediately refused. Just kidding, those guys didn't come, how could they possibly fight?

He looked at the Tianjiao of other sects, and felt a burst of disdain in his heart, they were all a bunch of waste, and they couldn't find anyone who could join forces.

Seeing Liu Qingfeng's 180-degree change in attitude, the faces of everyone present were extremely ugly.

"What did you say?" Mu Qing smiled, opened the box, there was no imaginary golden light blooming, there was no ambilight, it was unremarkable, it was all wooden.

Is it worth the money? It's worthless, and if you take it out and sell it, no child may be willing to buy it.

But it's just these things, I don't know how many people died here, and I didn't even see the shadow of the 'treasure'.

Liu Qingfeng nodded solemnly: "I said, don't want it." ”

He beckoned the disciples of the Imperial Transformation Sect to step back, there was no need to offend Mu Qing, and now was not the time.

Liu Qingfeng's retreat did make most people lose the mind of snatching, but there are still a small number of people who firmly believe that those things are treasures.

The man who spoke first was still approaching, smiling, green shirt and white sword, and his bearing was extraordinary.

Soon, he approached Mu Qing, and without saying a word, he reached out to grab the object in the air, which was very domineering.

Liu Qingfeng's face changed when he landed, and he shouted anxiously: "Brother Qiu, don't !! ”