Black Rock Palace!

Jiang Mu looked at the report he had just submitted in his hand with a calm face, which recorded that a group of cultivators of unknown origin had destroyed several army garrisons in the past few days, killing and wounding hundreds of soldiers, and the losses were not very serious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's the trash fish again!"

Looking at a few preserved virtual images, Jiang Mu pinched his eyebrows, he pounced last time, he didn't kill those guys, he thought it would stop for a while, but he didn't expect it to come out again so soon.

"Why don't you let Cang destroy them?"

That guy has a very sharp nose, and it's not difficult to track him, but as one of the two kings, without Jiang Mu's instructions, that guy basically won't ask about things, and Lie can only see him when he is practicing.

"No, a few miscellaneous fish don't need him to make a move. ”

Joke, for the sake of a few inconsequential guys to interrupt Cang's cultivation, Jiang Mu saw the gains and losses very clearly, and naturally would not do such a stupid thing.

"What then?"

Lie sat on the stone pillar and shook his legs boringly, seeing that other people's hearts were trembling, looking at the entire bitter cold land, except for Cang, only Lie dared to do this in front of Jiang Mu, for other people, even if he was the same as him, he was also sitting in his own position, and the sitting posture was called a standard.

Ignoring Lie's dangling figure, Jiang Mu casually threw the pile of reports aside, "Recall all the soldiers and give up other stations." ”

There is open space here for the soldiers to set up camp, and Jiang Mu is not worried at all about not being able to live.

Those guys will reach the Yuan Infant Stage when they reach the sky, do they dare to come to his base camp to cause trouble?

As for where they came from, it is estimated that the people in the hall know in their hearts, and the speed at which he shows his fangs is indeed too fast, and the big cadre may not even be able to sleep well at night.

"Your Majesty!"

An old cultivator in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty bowed before continuing: "This move is not appropriate, this kind of practice is tantamount to showing weakness to them, according to the old man's foolish opinion, the two of the wind and rain should be sent to lead the twelve golden pills, and they should be eliminated without being caught!"

Listening to the old man's suggestion, Jiang Mu was a little absent-minded, these old guys' combat power is not bad, but they have cultivated their brains stupidly until now.

Sometimes force is not the only solution, and there is a better way to go than fighting, especially at this particular stage.

That guy is afraid of his power and cultivation, that's why this kind of thing happens, if he shows too tough an attitude, there may be a more fierce confrontation, it's better to retreat a little, let the old guy feel at ease, it's best to let him lower his vigilance a little more.

Anyway, it's not too late from that time, so let him continue to live a good life in that position for a few days, and it can be regarded as filial piety as a courtier.

"Old man, I am providing you with food, drink and entertainment to be a thug rather than a think tank, there is someone in that position!"

Jiang Mu, who came to Lao Xiu's side at some point, patted him on the shoulder, "So, it's okay to eat and drink well!"

"And!"

As he spoke, a hint of anger flashed in Jiang Mu's eyes, "You should know the consequences of pointing fingers at this king's decision." ”

From the beginning, Jiang Mu relied on some old guys with experience that he thought was beyond him, and most of these guys died under his sword.

Lao Xiu obviously understood, bowed to him in fear, sat down in his place again, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Hah!"

After returning to the throne, Jiang Mu yawned lazily, "If you have something to say, let's retreat if it's okay, restrain a little bit these days, don't let me hear the news of your troubles." ”

After a moment of silence, the cultivators in the hall said in unison: "Subordinates retire!"

As for what they will do, Jiang Mu doesn't want to care, they used to be the overlords of the wandering places, some guys have a bad reputation, it can be said that they have bad deeds, even now they haven't changed much, and they can usually hear people say how bad their personalities are.

However, they also knew to be restrained, otherwise they would have been drained by him a long time ago.

After everyone dispersed, Lie, who had been staying above, jumped off the stone pillar and slowly came to Jiang Mu.

"Hey, I'll show you something good. ”

As soon as the words fell, a small figure walked in from outside the hall, with a delicate little face and familiar clothes, exactly the same as the original Wei Ling.

"When did you learn the trick?"

Jiang Mu only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, it was just an illusion, and the core was the hair that Lie didn't know where to find it.

"Brother Jiang Mu!"

The conjured Wei Ling came to Jiang Mu obediently, wanting to hold his neck and sit on his lap.

"Humph!"

With a sound of spiritual power, the transfiguration body in front of him was shattered into a primordial aura, leaving only a strand of hair falling between his fingers.

Putting away his hair, Jiang Mu stood up from the throne with an indifferent face, "If you have time to play this, it's better to practice, it's not far from the arrival of war." ”

yes, not far off!

The war that has been brewing for a hundred years is about to burn the prairie under his leadership, and the great cadres who occupy a large area of Tianyuan Continent will be incinerated into the clouds of the past.

"That's right!"

Suddenly remembering something, Lie hurriedly looked in the direction of the temple gate, but the figure had long since disappeared and disappeared somewhere.

It's really his style, he obviously said he gave up, but he still had a little thought in his heart. ”

Lie sighed helplessly, it took him a lot of effort to get that strand of hair together, Jiang Mu's guy was good, he took it away from him directly, if he couldn't beat him, he would definitely beat him up.

With a roll of his eyes, Lie took out another strand of hair from his personal space, "Fortunately, I have it in stock!"

Raising his hand to throw the hair strands, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the hair strands during the glide in the air, forming a ball of light with mixed colors, which gradually evolved into the appearance of Wei Ling.

"Brother Lie!"

The little man stood quietly in place, with a smile on his face like a flower, even if he looked at it with his fierce eyesight, it was a complete person, I really don't know how Jiang Mu saw it.

Forget it, I don't want this troublesome.

His gaze turned back to 'Wei Ling', "Come and kiss me." ”

I saw that two blushes quietly appeared on the little face of 'Wei Ling', and then I heard a sound as thin as a mosquito: "Okay!"

According to the expectation in his heart, Lie sat on the throne with a grin, waiting for the kiss of 'Wei Ling'.

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the imaginary warmth, and even that little connection was suddenly cut off.

"Who spoils my good deeds?"

I can almost understand the feeling of the skin-to-skin kiss passed down by word of mouth of the human race, which bastard is going to wreak havoc, see if he is not torn apart...

Jiang Mu, who was supposed to leave, came back again, and the little girl hugged his arm without looking at Lie, obviously control had been taken away by him.

"That, I suddenly remembered that a spell was not practiced, so let's go first, you have fun!"

couldn't stand Jiang Mu's infiltrating gaze, although Lie was unwilling, he acted better than others, so he could only find a lame reason to run away.

After he left, Jiang Mu looked down at the 'Wei Ling' beside him, and his cold gaze involuntarily softened a little.

"Alas!"

With a wave of his palm, the 'Wei Ling' who was nestled beside him smiled and scattered into countless points of light, reduced to a strand of hair.