Di Qing and Yang Zaixing felt Mu Jianping's killing intent, and moved without hesitation, and when they arrived in front of Lu Zihong, they looked at Mu Jianping vigilantly.

Mu Jianping's face was gloomy when he saw this.

He wanted to kill Lu Zihong, but with Di Qing and Yang Zaixing here, it was impossible for him to achieve this goal.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to restrain his killing intent, and said to Lu Zihong with a smile: "I didn't expect that Your Majesty would already be a grandmaster in the early stage of the Dan Realm at a young age, and if this is spread, I am afraid it will be enough to shock the entire Martial Spirit Continent." ”

Since he can't kill Lu Zihong now, then restrain his killing intent, lower his dignity, leave here first, and when he returns to the Black Wood Spirit Clan, he will immediately tell the Ancestor and let the Ancestor kill Lu Zihong!

Mu Jianping had already made up his mind.

However, he also knew that it was not so easy to let Lu Zihong let go of his people, so after a little hesitation, he spoke: "Your Majesty, it is still the same sentence below, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle the knot, there is no fight between the Northern Qin Kingdom and the Black Wood Spirit Clan at all, this will only make other forces see the joke and take advantage." ”

"If His Majesty is not satisfied with the gift I gave earlier, then I will also give His Majesty an even greater gift."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "The Black Wood Spirit Clan has a Black Wood Divine Tree, this tree needs a hundred years to flower, and it takes a hundred years to bear fruit, and the fruit needs another hundred years to mature. ”

"This fruit is called the Black Wood Divine Fruit by the people of my Black Wood Spirit Clan, although it is also a heaven-level top grade, but its biggest effect is to allow a martial artist to increase his cultivation for thirty years out of thin air, therefore, this fruit can be regarded as a priceless treasure in the entire Beizhou!"

"If Your Majesty is willing to let the Northern Qin Kingdom let go of this hatred, then I can call the shots and give Your Majesty two Black Wood Divine Fruits. I believe that with Your Majesty's talent, the two Black Wood Divine Fruits will definitely allow you to become a martial artist in the middle of the Dan Realm! ”

Mu Xinchan, Mu Qingji and Mu Anliang changed their expressions when they heard this.

It takes three hundred years for the fruits of the Black Wood Divine Fruit to ripen, and there are only three fruits each time they ripen, so that there are many monks and few porridges within the Black Wood Spirit Clan, but now Mu Jianping wants to take out such treasures and give them to Lu Zihong.

Give it to your own enemies!

This made the three of them almost reflexively want to speak to dissuade.

But when the words came to their mouths, they swallowed back.

Mu Jianping's willingness to give such a big price is nothing more than to let a few of them escape today, if they open their mouths, they may really be killed in Huangquan.

As for giving it a go, it's not like they haven't thought about it.

But they were not opponents in the face of Yang Zaixing and Di Qing before, not to mention that now there is one more Lu Zihong in the early stage of the Dan Realm!

So, now they are sensible and keep their mouths shut.

Di Qing and Yang Zaixing's faces changed slightly when they heard this.

They had heard of the effect of the Black Wood Divine Fruit and knew that it was precious, but they didn't expect that Mu Jianping would be willing to take out this treasure and give it to Lu Zihong now.

But Lu Zihong smiled faintly when he heard this: "Compared to this so-called Black Wood Divine Fruit, what I want to know more is what your Black Wood Spirit Clan's plan is in the Northern Qin Kingdom. ”

The Black Wood Divine Fruit seems to be precious, but it is really not worth mentioning to Lu Zihong.

He has a system, and there is no shortage of things to improve his strength.

Not to mention that this is something given by the Black Wood Spirit Clan, do you really dare to use it?

The color of the wooden sword changed slightly, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Your Majesty said that the value of the Black Wood Spirit Clan's small plan is definitely not comparable to the Black Wood Divine Fruit." ”

"Interesting."

Lu Zihong said: "The lives of the two Black Wood Divine Fruits and a few Dan Realm Grandmasters can't make you spit out half of the information of the plan, it seems that your Black Wood Spirit Clan is indeed very ambitious." ”

"But it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I believe you'll say it when I'm captured!"

When the voice fell, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Do it!" ”

Di Qing and Yang Zaixing heard it and made a move without hesitation.

Di Qing attacked Mu Jianping, Mu Qingji and Mu Xinchan, and the sword on the Shenji Wansheng knife was dazzling, enveloping the three of them in the attack range.

Yang Zaixing held the wolf howling red moon spear and directly found Mu Anliang, the spear shook, the spear went out of the dragon, and Mu Anliang was defeated and retreated.

"Damn it!"

Mu Jianping could only scold secretly when he saw it, and had to raise his sword to meet the enemy.

Under Lu Zihong's Yin Yang Prison Heaven Array, they couldn't escape even if they cast a secret technique, the only thing they could do was to hold on under the attack of Di Qing and Yang Zaixing, and when the formation disappeared, they could use the secret technique to escape.

Lu Zihong did not immediately enter the battle, but carefully observed the battlefield on both sides, and he was looking for opportunities.

Soon there was a twinkle in his eyes, and he found his chance!

Mu Anliang's pace was disordered under Yang Zaixing's attack, revealing a flaw, and this was Lu Zihong's opportunity.

"Sword into the clouds, sweep all directions!"

"The sword runs through the sea!"

The white light on the Longyuan sword, like a scorching sun, shone on Mu Anliang's body, making the scenery in front of Mu Anliang's eyes flicker, and a sea of clouds appeared.

Above the sea of clouds, the sun is soaring, and the glow is shining, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

"Not good!"

Mu Anliang's spirit reacted suddenly, he held his breath and concentrated, and the sea of clouds in front of him suddenly disappeared.

But before he could react, he saw a white sword qi on the left side breaking through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached a position less than ten meters in front of him.

It was Lu Zihong's attack.

In a panic, Mu Anliang didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly crossed in front of him with a weapon in his hand, blocking the sword qi.

"Poof!"

But in the next moment, the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh came.

"Poof!"

Mu Anliang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he looked down, he saw that his dantian position was pierced by a spear, which was Yang Zaixing's wolf howling red moon spear.

Just now, he only cared about blocking Lu Zihong's sword qi, but he gave Yang Zaixing a chance.

"How...... How so? ”

Mu Anliang's eyes were confused, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Do you want to live?"

Lu Zihong came to him, looked at Mu Anliang, whose dantian was pierced, and said, "Tell me about the plans of the Black Wood Spirit Clan and the Blood Cloth Building in the Northern Qin Kingdom, and I can let you live!" ”

After a slight pause, he added: "Although your dantian has been pierced now, you are a mid-Dan realm martial artist, and your vitality is strong, as long as you don't die now, with some high-grade pills, you can recover in three months at most." ”

"Live!"

The confusion in Mu Anliang's eyes turned into hope.

Although he is a mid-Dan realm martial artist, he is only over three hundred years old at the moment.

And the lifespan of a martial artist in the middle of the Dan Realm is as high as five hundred years, and he still has more than two hundred years to live, and he doesn't want to die.

He wanted to live.

At this time, he couldn't care about the Black Wood Spirit Clan, and said urgently: "I want to live, Your Majesty, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to tell you about the Black Wood Spirit Clan's plan, I ......"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came from Mu Anliang's head.

Then the consciousness completely dissipated, and the breath of life was lost in an instant.

"Dead?"

Lu Zihong was stunned.

Yang Zaixing was also stunned, but quickly said, "Your Majesty, it wasn't my hand." ”

"I know."

Lu Zihong looked at Mu Anliang's corpse and said in a deep voice: "He is the soul sea that exploded!" ”