The imposing vermilion gate stood still, but it was a place that no one had noticed beforehand, and the side door, which was as tall as a person, creaked open from the inside.

Liu Haoran couldn't help but take a look, and behind the door was a huge screen with brilliance, like a leaf obscuring the eyes, completely covering the scenery inside.

"Hey, it's really a bell-ringing home. Liu Haoran whispered to Xu Xiake next to him, Brother Xu, the owner of this house, could it be that he is a mountain master who is hidden in the city? Brother Mu went to call the door under my banner, annoying the master's family, what should I do if I fight?

Xu Xiake clenched his chest with both fists, in a small place like Yelang Country, no matter how big a grandmaster was, he couldn't match his own pair of fists.

The door opened, and a handsome little Jiao'e poked her head out timidly, and glanced at a few people with shy eyebrows, probably seeing the naked and majestic Xu Xiake, or the weak Liu Haoran, and the gloomy Zhang Fei, in short, she glanced at it and was about to close the door.

Mu Yun took the first step, propped up one hand on the door, and said with a smile: "Didn't you hear, the future Great Cultivator of the Upper Five Realms, Liu Haoran, wants to stay here." ”

Liu Haoran's face turned red, and Xu Xiake said for him: Don't worry, I'll take you to Yihong Courtyard in Luoyang another day. After you have fun, you can put it in Mu Yun's name to ensure that you don't have to pay for it.

Liu Haoran's face was fiery red, burning to the root of his ears, Brother Xu's words were arrogant, but I am still a casual teenager.

The little Jiao'e who opened the door wore a dress similar to the style of a black cloak, and she couldn't see the appearance on her face clearly, but if you only looked at it from her waist, the scenery must be excellent, like a river full of spring water and the wind blowing willows.

Xiao Jiao'e was stopped by Mu Yun, she lowered her head and said gently: "Gong, Gongzi has explained that if someone else stays overnight, you need to hug me before you can enter." ”

Her voice, like a fairy sound, will not be forgotten for three days.

Mu Yun turned around and glanced at the three of them playfully, Xu Xiake didn't squint, Zhang Fei didn't move like a mountain, Liu Haoran naturally lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her.

"Hey, don't you just go down, and sacrifice yourself again. ”

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell" Mu Yun sighed, stretched out his arm, and hugged the delicate little Jiao'e into his arms, and the vermilion door opened suddenly.

"Let's go!"

Mu Yun took the lead and walked in.

——

Everyone walked for a cup of tea before they walked to the middle of the courtyard, which shows that it occupies a wide area.

After a while, in the main hall of the Dongling Courtyard, the four of them took their seats.

Liu Haoran couldn't think of an answer when he died, did this girl fall into the mouth of the tiger? Which master would have such a habit, and the person who stayed with the house needed to hug his maid before he could enter the courtyard? The owner of the little girl was not afraid to come to the house with the heart of a beast and make an outrageous move towards the little girl?

Along the way, he never took his eyes off the graceful little girl. After being hugged by Mu Yun, she seemed to be very affectionate to Mu Yun.

This made Liu Haoran a little unhappy, the woman in the mansion in the western suburbs, she didn't go out of the door and didn't step out, she didn't see much of the world, it was possible, but she didn't have a good impression of a man who had only met once and said less than three words, right?

He looked at Brother Mu with a righteous face again, and sighed that he had to remind Brother Mu in the future, playing with women's feelings, especially girls who have never been in the world, not only are they not unscrupulous, but they are also shameless!

So he plucked up his courage and said to the cloak woman, "Girl, your master is acting strangely, and at first glance he does not look like a man of the right path. If you are in trouble, you can tell us, we are absolutely willing to save you from the sea of suffering!"

The cloak woman took off the black cloak, glanced at him with a strange gaze, and said directly to Mu Yun: "Childe, this person said that you are not a person in the righteous path!"

Mu Yun couldn't help but laugh, and said seriously: "Cai Wei, your brother Haoran is a solid-eyed person, don't worry about him like him." ”

"What, Caiwei?"

Liu Haoran fixed his eyes to see what little Jiao'e, after the woman lifted the cloak, wasn't it the maid who followed the "scholar Ning Caichen", Cai Wei.

Xu Xiake and Zhang Fei couldn't help laughing, only Liu Haoran was kept in the dark.

Liu Haoran said in frustration: "Brother Xu, you can also see it." ”

Xu Xiake said with a smile: "Miss Caiwei's voice is very recognizable, but you didn't pay attention to it." Walking backwards, you must not be so careless. If your brother Mu intends to harm you, you have already died eight hundred times. ”

A small episode of Mu Yun's prank was revealed, and he explained: "This mansion, under the name of my master, was funded and built by the Great Xia Dynasty. From Yelang Country all the way to Great Xia, passing through small countries such as Qiuying, Quhuang, Gaoshan, Qiming, etc., there are thirteen such houses, which are not only the status symbol of the highest-level spy immortal master, but also a palace to rest. ”

Xu Xiake nodded and said: "Indeed, the legend of our Great Xia Dynasty has four levels of spy immortal masters of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, Luocheng Sword Immortal, which is the only two Tianzi names, and they are so valued by the monarch of the Great Xia Kingdom, and it should be so." ”

Mu Yun explained simply, he had fought with Zhang Fei and Bai Ling one after another, and he had taken Cai Wei into his reach, and after suppressing Bai Ling, the rat spirit in the Trap Mountain would come to the door sooner or later, so he secretly asked Cai Wei to take the first step, clean up the master's Dongling Courtyard, and wait for the sage to throw himself into the net.

Mu Yun flipped his wrist, and the dragon king's basket appeared out of thin air.

I saw him pinching the trick, and on the ground in the main hall of the other courtyard, a somewhat embarrassed figure fell from mid-air, it was the rat spirit Bai Ling.

Bai Ling fell to the ground, his small eyes swept around everyone, snorted coldly at Zhang Fei, and said: "Zhang Fei, others are not afraid of Shizun, and you are not afraid either? Shizun spent mana to help you recover your eight hundred old departments from the vast world, you should know the ability of Trap Mountain." I advise you to know each other, Master can help you find those heroic spirits, and of course destroy them."

After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he turned to Xu Xiake and Liu Haoran again, and threatened: "A foreigner, a martial artist of the Five Realms, is just a grasshopper that can jump. Not to mention the two of you half-, what about the secret guards of the Heavenly Thunder Peak of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, haven't they been suppressed by Shizun in the center of the Hollow Mountain?"

He turned to Mu Yun, and before he could speak, an iron sword and a fist flew over from two directions.

With a scream, Bai Ling's body was shattered twice in succession, and when he reappeared, his arrogance was a lot weaker.

He was previously suppressed by the Dragon King Basket, and unlike Xu Xiake who was suppressed, Mu Yun had already refined the Dragon King Basket's Blood Sacrifice, which could activate the divine power of Daxue, like a boiled frog in warm water, constantly eating away at the root of his Great Dao. Ancient years ago, there were many evil dragons in the Upper Five Realms, who were suppressed by the god general surnamed Jiang for thousands of years by such means, stripped of their cultivation at all, and finally ended up with a dry end, not to mention a mouse.

Mu Yun walked up to him and said with a bright smile: "Good grandson, I finally let you out, but grandpa didn't recognize it?"

Bai Ling spat blood, and was about to say that you doll is bold every day, and the ants in all directions dare to fight us for the idea of trapping the empty mountain.

It's just that he underestimated Mu Yun's temperament too much, and before he could brew a word, he was slapped by Mu Yun and hit his face, and his head was split in half in an instant.

Liu Haoran shuddered, Brother Mu looked like a scholar, and he was even more ruthless than Brother Xu!

Bai Ling is a demon clan of the Six Realms, so he will not hurt the root because of this, but he can't stand Mu Yun from opening the bow left and right, his movements are like the wind, nearly two hundred slaps down, Bai Ling is already in turmoil, can no longer maintain a human form, and has to show his body.

His huge rat skull was dripping with blood, and there was no flesh or blood intact at this time.

At the beginning, Bai Ling could also cast spells to allow himself to recover quickly. After a while, he had given up his resistance, because the heart of the one who started it was not ordinary black.

Mu Yun was determined to give him a dismount, but he resisted stubbornly, so he could only make himself suffer more.

Bai Ling didn't think about resisting, Lao Tzu is a cave realm, or a demon clan with a naturally strong physique, pinching an ant man to death, but it is as casual as shit and fart.

But there is a dragon king basket hanging above his head, who dare!

"Grandpa grandpa, grandpa I was wrong!"

Bai Ling snorted and cried, knelt on the ground, hugged Mu Yun's thighs, he didn't dare to disobey Mu Yun in his heart.

"Really wrong?"

"That's wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing wrong. ”

Mu Yun temporarily stopped his hand, he smiled and said: "Good grandson, three questions, the first one, that sage, besides the Dragon King Basket and the Dragon Crystal Short Sword, what other treasures are there?

How dare Bai Ling have anything to hide, pour beans into the bamboo tube, and talk for an hour.

Regarding the Heavenly Thunder Peak Secret Guard, this matter is indeed strange. According to what he said, at the beginning, the monarch of Yelang Kingdom, at the instigation of that lady, wrote to Longhu Mountain to ask for the name of a mountain monarch for the ancestor of Yushu.

The next day, a team of Heavenly Thunder Peak secret guards came up the mountain to inspect, and at first, they were indeed deceived by the Trap Mountain. But among the secret guards, there was a sword cultivator named Qiu Hao, who actually saw through the disguise of the Trap Mountain and was suppressed by the rat Jingyushu who tore his face.

The rats, thinking that this matter would annoy Longhu Mountain, were killed by a wave of Dragon Tiger Mountain sword cultivators, and destroyed the Trap Mountain. How could I have thought that after many years, the wind and waves have been calm, Longhu Mountain has not settled the climate, and even the disciple of Tianlei Peak who was suppressed in the center of the earth seems to have been forgotten.

It's really hard to understand'

After Bai Ling finished speaking, Mu Yunliang was speechless for a long time, but just told him that this matter was not allowed to be mentioned again.

It's not that Mu Yun doesn't believe it, but he remembers another thing, the ancient forest outside the Dao Palace, those literati who have been bitten off their heads.

The Heavenly Thunder Peak of the precept real person is an absolute forbidden place in Longhu Mountain, and the other veins have no right to ask.

Regarding the truth about the destruction of the scout camp, this involves another hidden royal scandal in the country of Yelang:

A hundred years ago, Yelang Kingdom was still the reign of the former king of the eloquent and strategic, and at that time, the East Palace and the six princes competed for the throne.

The dignified East Palace, the future monarch, in order to deal a heavy blow to the sixth prince who was in charge of the army, risked the disapproval of the world, and secretly sent Qiu Bo to Qiu Yingguo, and did not hesitate to bury the defeat of a major battle, disregarded the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers, and betrayed the confidential information of the two fronts.

One of the fronts was Zhang Fei's vanguard scout battalion.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, Zhang Fei's vanguard scout battalion did not retreat, and hid Qiu Yingguo's 30,000 strange soldiers at the critical point of the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to change the situation of the battle, and dragged it to death. As soon as three days passed, Qiu Yingguo missed a good opportunity and lost a good opportunity to annex half of Yelang Country in one fell swoop.

This matter involves a highly confidential secret history of the court, and if it weren't for the rat spirit Yushu, who has been secretly controlling the Yelang Kingdom for hundreds of years, no one would ever know about this matter.

The most hateful thing is that after the incident, in order to vent his anger and conscience, the East Palace will defend the country and fight to the death for the 800 warriors, all of whom will be stripped of their military status and enslaved their descendants on the charge of being afraid of war.

Zhang Fei trembled all over, and shouted: "The East Palace acts like this, won't the officials of the Military Department verify it?"

Bai Ling pouted and said: "You all died in battle, and there is no proof of death, not to mention those wall-headed grasses in the military department, how dare you argue with the East Palace?"

At this point, Mu Yun really understood why Zhang Fei gave up his golden body, and even joined forces with the Trap Mountain, it was that human world that made the hero frightened.

"The current Yelang Kingdom monarch is the descendant of the East Palace?" asked Mu Yun.

Bai Ling said obediently: "Back to Grandpa's words, the monarch of Yelang Country is the great-grandson of the prince of the East Palace. ”

Mu Yun smiled: "I remember!"

Regarding the most important matter, the third treasure on the Rat Spirit Jade Tree, Bai Ling twisted and refused to say it, he was afraid that if he said it, he would be skinned and cramped by the old ancestor

Take his soul and light a lantern for ten thousand years.

Under Mu Yun's torture, Bai Lingcai said with a look of grievance: "Yushu, the third treasure is never revealed, and I also took advantage of him to get drunk once, so I vaguely took a look." ”

"What is it?"

"It's not a good thing, it's an ancient instrument of execution. ”

"The instrument of execution?"

Mu Yun stumbled and fell from the main seat, Zhang Fei immediately got up and prepared to protect the master, Mu Yun just waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I suddenly want to roll." ”

Can you not be happy?

According to the records of the great power of the blood clan, the ancient dragon slashing platform and cutting down the heads of countless Jiaolong heads is one of the most powerful weapons between heaven and earth;

Not only that, the cornerstone of the dragon slaying platform is the best thing for sword cultivation and sharpening the natal flying sword, and it is priceless;

Sword cultivation on the mountain is recognized as the first in lethality, and it is also recognized as the first in burning money. A fist-sized piece of dragon slaying platform can be worth a medium-sized mountain sect!

Not only that, on the dragon slaying platform, there is the big knife that slashes the dragon, and the dragon belongs to it, and he will die if he shoots the knife.

Liu Haoran heard about three secret things one after another, and when he heard the instrument of execution, his face was strange.

This situation is somewhat familiar.

He couldn't help but sigh, Brother Mu, has a vast financial road.

——

The three things came to light, and Mu Yun asked again: "Good grandson, do you know how to find the traces of Dongling ginseng on the empty mountain?"

"Dong Ling Ginseng?" Bai Ling suddenly realized: "Grandpa, you just broke the mirror, you must need this thing to stabilize the realm." ”

He closed his eyes and pinched the trick, and a little elf bound by red silk threads broke out of thin air and cursed.

"Dog's day, Lao Tzu has been bald and purred by you, and you have returned it, believe it or not, Lao Tzu bit his tongue and committed suicide, let you eat farts on dog days!"