"Old Immortal, do you have any other daughters to marry?" some cultivators muttered quietly.

"Yes! ”

In their opinion, being able to become the son-in-law of the Yuan De Dao people of the Danding Sect is really a blessing for three lives, and it must have been accumulated for more than ten lifetimes of virtue and talent. As long as he can have a relationship with the supreme Yuande Old Immortal of the Danding Sect, he can simply cover the sky with one hand and walk sideways in the cultivation realm!

"What do you know, this is the famous Deadwood Changqing, people are more than you, Mu Yu knows? The handsome and promising young True God Apprentice also calls Deadwood Changqing Master!" Mu Yu deliberately shouted in the crowd, ready to save some face for Deadwood, don't let people look down on him. How to say that Deadwood is also his own master, and he is always underestimated and too much to say.

When Mu Yu said this, he was cheeky and raised himself by the way, anyway, narcissism is irrelevant.

Deadwood heard that this was Mu Yu's voice, and when he heard Mu Yu defending him, his face softened a little, at least his name was big, and Mu Yu did not fall into the well, which made him very satisfied.

"It turned out to be the Dead Wood Evergreen, and I did hear that the Dead Wood Evergreen only has the cultivation of the Jindan period. ”

"No wonder! It must be that the dead wood is stained with the light of the true god apprentice to become the son-in-law of the old fairy of Yuande, he really has to thank Mu Yu well!"

"Yes! Yes! Dead wood evergreen can still have this kind of treatment now without cultivation, all thanks to Mu Yu's blessing!

Everyone more or less knows the name of the poison king Deadwood Evergreen, but they all agree that Deadwood Evergreen is favored by the Yuande Dao people by relying on Mu Yu.

Deadwood's face darkened again, and he was about to explode when he heard it!

Mu Yu listened to the surrounding discussions with some astonishment, and said silently with some tears and laughter: "Old man, I'm sorry! I really want to help you say good things, but these people are too narrow-minded, I really can't help it." “

Everyone didn't know the true ability of Deadwood, it was an existence whose attainment in battle was not weaker than that of Sword Shadow Dust! At the beginning, he used his hands and feet to use his hands and feet on the Nine Heavens Sealing Demon Array under the nose of the evil immortal to protect Mu Yu and the others.

Yuande Daoren patted Deadwood's shoulder and said kindly: "Although Deadwood is Mu Yu's master, he is also my son-in-law, do you say it? ”

The gentle attitude of the Yuan De Dao people towards the dead wood made many people jealous to death! For the cultivators who were onlookers, if they could say a word or two to this amiable old gentleman, they would be willing to spend as much as they wanted.

The dead wood lungs are all angry, and when he goes back with Yuande Daoren, he doesn't have to think about it to know what will happen when he goes back all the way. The two of them may scold each other as soon as they get to a place where no one is, and maybe Deadwood will scold a little more fiercely, because the Yuande Dao people have already taken advantage.

Due to the gaze of so many people, if the old fairy still doesn't reply, it will be too much. Although Deadwood doesn't like this old bastard, he is not Mu Yu, Mu Yu has no sense of belonging to the Danding faction, while Deadwood is different, he has his own unique complex for the Danding faction.

The Danding faction is the root of the dead wood, and the Yuande Dao person is a signboard of the Danding faction, he knows that he has the responsibility to maintain the image of this old bastard in front of outsiders, so that more people will be in awe of the Danding faction. If he pointed at the Yuande Daoist and scolded, although the Yuande Daoist would not do anything to him, the signboard of the Danding faction would be destroyed.

If even the younger generation dares to casually scold the old immortals of Yuande, wouldn't that mean that the Danding faction has no rules?

Besides, even Mu Yu, who had no sense of belonging to the Danding faction, did not pierce the true face of the Yuande Daoist in front of everyone, and pretended to be respectful, not to mention the dead wood that understood more truths than Mu Yu.

Deadwood stiffly said, "Yes, father-in-law. ”

"Don't be so angry, you have to call me 'Daddy', we are a family. Yuande Daoren stroked his beard, smiled and said. To outsiders, his eyes were full of love when he looked at Deadwood, and only Deadwood knew that under this "kindness" there was a treacherous joke that had succeeded.

"Yes, Dad. Deadwood almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out those two words.

"Well, good son-in-law, let's go home. Yuande Daoren laughed and strode forward. He knew that according to normal means, no matter how much he persecuted the dead wood, it would be impossible to call him "dad", and only by relying on the pressure of everyone that the dead wood would obediently obey, and he could make the hard-mouthed dead wood soft, not to mention how proud he was at this moment.

Many cultivators looked at the image of the old god with kind eyebrows and eyes, and their faces were full of respect, and then they listened to the sound of "Dad" from the dead wood, and their hearts were so envious that they could die of envy, they wished they could replace the dead wood to become the lucky one, that was a title that could not be sought!

But they won't believe it if they are killed, this old fairy with a transcendent appearance is a living old god stick behind his back!

Although both the cultivation and alchemy techniques are top-notch, they are definitely not a serious old guy!

Mu Yu looked at the deflated appearance of the dead wood, and secretly laughed, now I can't say whether the dead wood suffers a loss or not, after all, Yuande Dao is also the father-in-law of the dead wood in name, and it makes sense to call someone a "father". At first, Mu Yu thought that Yuande Daoist wanted Deadwood to open his mouth and call him "Dad" just to talk, but he didn't expect him to really do it. The old guy's move was so ruthless that he couldn't even prevent the dead wood.

Yuande Daoist had long expected that it would be impossible for Deadwood to tear down the cloak of his old god stick in front of so many people, so at this moment, the Yuande Daoist who had succeeded in his treacherous plan was so proud that his tail was about to rise to the sky.

Deadwood glanced at Mu Yu who was snickering in the crowd angrily, and resisted the urge to beat Mu Yu, so he left with Yuande Daoren.

Everyone's envious eyes fell on the dead wood, and Mu Yu's attention was always on the dead wood, at this moment, Mu Yu suddenly raised his head slightly, looked at the "Tianzi" restaurant signboard above his head, as if he noticed something, and then the figure hid in the crowd.

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"Are you going to leave with Deadwood Changqing? This is tricky!" Tian Bu waited for another glass of wine, and suddenly his expression moved, his chopsticks were gently put down, and in a blink of an eye, his body had disappeared into his seat.

After a while, Mu Yu slowly walked to the place where Fang Caitian was sitting, looking at the empty wine glass on the table, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Yu mused.

Ever since the spiritual power in his body changed to black and white, he has become extremely sensitive to everything around him. Just as Deadwood left, he clearly felt a wave of hostility on Deadwood.

This hostility was very slight, and the Yuande Dao people walked out of the Baicao Hall with a very grand pomp, everyone stared at them, and some eyes would inevitably fall on the dead wood, which even the Yuande Dao people did not notice. If it weren't for Mu Yu's deliberate focus on Deadwood, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed this faint hostility.

Mu Yu walked to the window and looked at the back of the dead wood and the Yuande Dao people, because of the Yuan De Dao people, so he relaxed a little.

"No matter who you are, you want to attack the dead wood in front of the old man who guards the pavilion, you are still too tender. Ki Yu clenched his fist.

Tian Bu stood firm around the corner, but before he could think about anything, his body drew out again and disappeared in place.

Wanwan walked out from the corner, frowning slightly: "Dare to beat my uncle's idea, it's really looking for a lottery! Count you running fast, don't let me know who you are!"

After saying that, Wanwan looked at the back of the dead wood with a variety of charms and became a nymphomaniac.

Tian Bu walked on the twelve-mile street, even if he was almost caught up by two people, but his face still did not change. These two were not ordinary people, one was an apprentice of the true god, and the other was a cult jade girl Wanwan, and he was not surprised to be able to detect his whereabouts.

The purpose of his trip was originally to come for Mu Yu, and when he saw Mu Yu coming, he chose to leave, not because he was afraid of anything, but because he was worried that the fight would alarm the Yuande Dao people who had just walked a short distance. He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the Yuande Daoist, even if he had the protection of the Extreme Immortal Rules, the Yuande Daoist would still be able to make him walk around without eating. In addition, the Southern Fifty Mile Garden is not allowed to fight on the street, if he breaks the rules, it will cause trouble, after all, he is the young master of the Tianxing Gate, and it will not have a good impact on the Tianxing Gate.

"The disciple of the true god is not as good as me, but he has such a sensitive sense of smell, and he always feels that something has changed in him. Tian Bu touched his chin and pondered.

Then a gleam flashed in his eyes: "But no matter how good you are, I will definitely slowly return the wounds on my brother's body to you, and then kill you!"

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There was an abandoned hut in an alley in the southern fifty mile garden, the dark hut was empty, without any furniture, and even covered with cobwebs.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the room. His arrival seemed to bring endless light, illuminating the whole room as bright as day, all the dust was swept away in an instant, and the dirty room became as clean as ever in an instant.

There was no spiritual power fluctuation on this person's body, but his figure looked so majestic in the white light, like a majestic mountain, and like a god above the nine heavens, which made people look up to it. White light shrouded around this person, and even if someone stood here, it was impossible to see his true face.

Soon, another figure appeared in the room, this person was the same as the first person, with endless light on his body, but his body was much less imposing than the first person.

"Lord, Sword Shadow Dust Wind has already received the anger of the Stygian Grass, what should I do next?" the second person asked, his voice thick and thunderous.

"He wants to restore his cultivation, where is it so easy to deal with me?" The first person's voice sounded very ethereal, as if it had crossed time and space, from the vast and ancient times, but it seemed to be hoarse, and when you listened carefully, it was like a childish child's voice, ever-changing, elusive.

This person turned out to be the defender of the Mie Palace!

"Lord, how are you going to deal with Sword Shadow Dust?"

The defender did not answer him directly, but sighed, "The sword shadow is dusty, the phantom is clear rain, the evil shadow is not old, there are always people who transcend the rules of heaven and are immortal, which is really enviable." I own the entire cultivation realm, but I can't transcend the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, how can fate be so unfair to me?"

Rao is that his cultivation to Tongtian will also come to the end of his life, he is jealous of these immortal people, and he also wants to have the power of immortality.

"Sword Shadow Dust Wind is a very smart person, he has already arranged everything. However, Rao is full of wisdom, how could he have thought that some things would also have loopholes?" the defender chuckled.

"Lord, do you mean the host of the Houtu, to the south?"

"It's not just to the south, he's already in our pocket, and there's one more person we need to help him with. ”

"You mean—"

"Yuande Daoist should let him go to the Triple Palace as soon as possible, do you understand what I mean?" the Triple Palace Guardian said in a deep silence.

"But it's not time yet—" The second figure muttered for a long time, and suddenly realized, "My subordinate understands." ”

"Sword Shadow Dust Wind, Sword Shadow Dust Wind, I've fought with you for a lifetime, and it's time for me to win once. I own the entire cultivation realm, set the rules of the game, and all cultivators obey my orders, how can you fight with me?"

The room gradually dimmed, and the endless light gradually faded, as if in the blink of an eye, the whole room was plunged back into darkness, as if nothing had happened.