The main peak of the Qingmang Sect, except for the Dharma Body Realm cultivators who can enter and leave here freely, only the disciples of the sect are allowed to step in.

At the moment before the frenzy broke into the Qingmang Sect, the main peak was in a cave.

Mu Yong stood behind the middle-aged man with a solemn face.

This man has a white face and beard, white hair hanging down, and a mediocre temperament, like a mortal.

is such a man, but Mu Yong shows full respect.

In front of them was a bed of white jade. On the bed, it was the inheritance disciple who was broken by Xu Mu three days ago.

Now, his face was as pale as paper, unable to move a bit, and he fell into a deep stupor.

Compared with Kang Bai, Kang Bai's shoulder piercing injury is simply not worth mentioning.

If a mortal is knocked out of so many bones, maybe he will already die, and he will be strong in rewarding the feathers, and now the realm is nine heavens.

Despite this, I didn't want to get out of bed for three or two months.

At this time, the middle-aged man's palm was gently resting on the pulse of Sui Yu's left hand, and his eyes were slightly closed.

At the place of contact, there was a faint yellow light flashing.

It took so long for the man to withdraw his palm.

Seeing that the middle-aged man thoroughly checked the injury of the feather on the side, Mu Yong, who had not said a word, asked with a concerned expression, "Uncle Mage, how is the injury of the junior brother of the feather." ”

"It's not too bad, as I guessed, twenty-six bones were broken, and there was no damage to the meridians and internal organs. His eyes were still locked on the sleeping Yu Yu, and the man who was made Uncle Mage by Mu Yong had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This Xu Mu is very measured, it seems to be ruthless, but there is room for it, it seems that he is just tired of the challenges of a few of you, and he is just heavy-handed. ”

Hearing Uncle Mage's affirmative judgment, Mu Yong was also relieved, the Qingmang Sect's strength was in the inheritance disciple of the Nine Heavens of Imperial Qi, and there were only four of them.

After Xu Mu went up the mountain, he seriously injured two people one after another, and the worst thing was this reward feather, who was almost beaten unconscious.

Fortunately, he also had a lot of affection and did not make a heavy hand, otherwise once he lost a lineage disciple, it would be an immeasurable loss for the Qingmang Sect.

"Okay, I know that your master is in retreat and will leave all the affairs of the Qingmang Sect to you to take care of. It's hard for you. The palm of his hand lightly patted Mu Yong's shoulder, and Uncle Mage turned around and continued: "With the Bailing Pill I refined, the injury of the feather will be able to recover in a month at most. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Mage, for bothering you to make a trip. He bowed respectfully to Uncle Mage, and a stone in Mu Yong's heart fell to the ground.

He was really afraid that the reward feather would be abolished by Xu Mu.

If during the retreat of his master, the disciples of the Qingmang Sect were abolished, he would not be able to escape the blame.

"Master Mu and nephew don't have to pay much attention, in order to appreciate the relationship between Master Yu and me, even if you don't invite me to come, I will come over to take a look. Gently stroking his bright white hair, Uncle Mage looked at Mu Yong, the smile on his face was even worse, and he suddenly asked, "I heard that you and Xu Mu also have an appointment?"

"Yes, after he recovered from his broken arm. "The matter of his appointment with Xu Mu was conveyed by Mu Yong after Yu Yu was injured, which can be regarded as appeasing the disciples of Qingmang Sect who were shocked by Xu Mu.

Otherwise, a huge Qingmang Sect would let Xu Mu, an outsider, seriously injure two people one after another, and if he, as the chief disciple, did not stand up and speak, it would be too demoralizing for these disciples.

"Oh, then how sure are you?" With a smile in his eyes, Uncle Mage seemed to be very interested in the battle between Mu Yong and Xu Mu.

"I heard that when he defeated Yinhao, he was a broken arm, and if he waited for his broken arm to recover, his combat power would definitely go to a higher level. I'm afraid this battle will be tough. “

"Hmph, Yin Hao is just arrogant with his Silver Soul Method of the Ten Great Wonders of the Eastern Realm. My master is in retreat, and there are too many affairs in the Qingmang Sect to get out of his body, otherwise he would have been arrogant for so long. Pouting disdainfully, Mu Yong obviously didn't pay attention to Xu Mu's defeat of Yinhao.

"Since Master Mu is so confident, I won't say much. Leave. There is still a furnace of elixir to be refined in my cave mansion, so I won't delay here. Mu Yong's performance made Uncle Mage very satisfied, and with a slight wave of his hand, his steps had already taken a step.

"My nephew will send you. In front of his disciples, Mu Yong, who was very strict, paid great attention to etiquette.

Seeing Uncle Mage step out, he hurriedly followed behind.

At the moment when the two of them just walked out of the Feather Cave Mansion.

Above the sky, two rays of light suddenly streaked through.

Seeing those two rays of light, Mu Yong, who was following behind Uncle Mage, flashed a terrifying glint in his eyes.

"Someone broke into the mountain gate!"

"Go ahead, it shouldn't be the Law Body Realm, otherwise the Dharma Body Realm juniors and disciples lurking in the shadows have already made a move. Even Mu Yong noticed those two rays of light, it was naturally impossible for Uncle Mage not to pay attention, and after glancing at Mu Yong lightly, his expression did not fluctuate at all.

As long as it is not a Dharma Body Realm monk who breaks through the mountain gate, the Dharma Body Realm monk of the Qingmang Sect will not surrender his identity to deal with a Qi Realm monk.

Unless that monk touches the bottom line of the sect.

"Then Uncle Mage walks slowly, and the nephew won't send it. Nodding, Mu Yong's figure fell with the voice, and it had already burst out.

......

In front of the mountain gate of Qingmang Sect, more than 20 disciples who were nearby flocked here for the first time after seeing the signal above the sky.

Looking at the madness who was walking up the stairs step by step, among these disciples, the highest cultivator of the Seven Heavenly Heavens of Imperial Qi reprimanded loudly: "Stop, where did you come from, where did you come from, report your name, dare to spread wild in my Qingmang Sect!"

"The Divine Sword Gate is crazy, I'll find Xu Mu, idle people and others to retreat!" There was uninhibited madness in his voice, and although he answered the monk's question, his pace did not slow down in the slightest.

Maintaining his own pace, he walked towards the more than twenty disciples who had gathered around him step by step.

Seeing that the distance between him and those disciples was less than ten zhang.

As the madness approached, his fierce aura slammed down on everyone, shocking these monks who were not very outstanding disciples, and their faces turned pale one by one.

This is the momentum of the strong man on the Dragon Gate List.

"Stop, if you take another step forward, don't blame us for being ruthless. "Although they are intimidated by the arrogant momentum, it is a matter of the face of the Qingmang Sect, and they must not take a step back.

"Hmph, shrimp soldier and crab general!" This time, in response to everyone, it was a wave of the man's arm, and his large knife, which was almost the length of an adult, was lowered from his back, and a terrifying sword burst out.

"Boom!" the knife flashed over, and the staircase with a little green was split into a bottomless crack.

It stretched all the way to the group of Qingmang Sect disciples who were clustered together.

The surging force directly shook those monks who were not tall and flew out to both sides.

After the knife, no one stood in front of the madman.

"Rubbish!" glanced disdainfully at the disciples who had fallen to the ground, and the mad broadsword was once again carried on his shoulder.

In the process of swinging the knife and retracting it, his pace did not pause at all.

"Fuck, what a big temper, the wild wolf who is ranked ninety-four on the dignified Dragon Gate list actually bullied a group of outer disciples of my Qingmang Sect. ”

Suddenly, a curse rang out at the end of a crack that had just been split by Yu Yanfang.

Mu Yong's figure appeared there at some point.

"Mu Yong?" The footsteps finally stopped, and the wild pupils of the wild eyes stared indifferently at the man in front of him, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, it's Lao Tzu!"

Xiao Zhou Mountain, in the attic where Xu Mu is located.

"Boom!" a fiery red sword burst out of the room he was.

The sword aura was in the air, with endless domineering and blazing, and the entire house where he was was divided into two.

After splitting a house.

The terrifying sword power did not diminish in the slightest, and slashed straight into the open space in front of the attic.

"Boom!" the earth trembled, and the stones that rose from the sky were directly melted into a red-hot liquid under the sword.

A terrifying ravine was imprinted into the earth out of thin air.