"Immortal Master, I am King Qing, the third prince of the Yue Kingdom, if you save me, whether it is beauty, money, or spirit stones, I will give it away!" King Qing said eagerly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Three Princes of the Yue Kingdom?" Mu Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he muttered, still unmoved.

He doesn't need a beauty, money is no different in the eyes of Mu Yu, like a stone, and as for the spirit stone, Mu Yu is not short of that play. Even if it was a spiritual treasure weapon in front of him, unless it was a very high-grade one, it would be difficult to move his heart.

King Qing turned around, listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, hurriedly climbed forward, kowtowed, and said, "If I ascend the throne in the future, I can share the world with the immortal master!"

Mu Yu shook his head, with a smile on his face, if he wants to, he can find a small country and become the emperor of the Taishang Dynasty, and even go to the palace of the Yue Kingdom, in front of the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and the concubines of the six palaces, what is the difficulty of killing the son of Yuetian? !

Suddenly, a group of masked assailants walked out of the woods and slowly surrounded them in the shape of a half-moon.

A strong man at the head looked at Mu Yu suspiciously, his eyes revealing a strong vigilance.

King Qing's face changed, although he knew some kung fu, but it was like the peak of the second-rate rank, just the strong man who was the leader had first-class skills, plus the rest of the dozens of people, none of them were mediocre, the lowest were third-rate martial artists, if Mu Yu didn't come to the rescue, he would almost definitely die!

King Qing moved, trying to hide behind Mu Yu, but felt that there was a terrible squeezing force in the space around him, making King Qing feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move forward half a step.

"Immortal Master, my Yue Kingdom Royal has a quota for the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Vein House, if the Immortal Master saves me, I can give you this quota!"

"Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the house of the leylines?"

He knew that Longhu Mountain was the only three-grade sect in Yue Kingdom, but the strength of this sect was unknown.

However, since Longhu Mountain is a third-grade sect, it proves that there is at least one strong person in its sect, and the history of this sect is thousands of years, and dozens of second-grade sects and nearly a thousand first-grade sects under its command are attached, and they have never made a move to rebel against Longhu Mountain, and the number of strong people in this Longhu Mountain should be at least ten, or even more.

"I have long heard that Longhu Mountain is built in a vigorous vein, and having a vein, as long as the veins do not dry up, is enough to ensure a long-term prosperous ......," Mu Yu secretly said.

You must know that in a leyline that is about to dry up, Mu Yu has cultivated for several years of hard work, and he has cultivated the second level of the "Black Tiger Refining Body Dafa" and the first level of the "Great Yan Divine Decision", refining the leyline pill worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

If you can stay in a place where the earth is strong and practice penance, it will not take three years, and it is estimated that you can break through to the middle stage of foundation building!

At that time, Shepherd was not yet forty years old!

When King Qing shouted out the immortal master, everyone was shocked, looking the pastoral words up and down, muttering in their hearts.

"Hmph, what kind of immortal master, it's clearly a show for Lao Tzu. The strong man at the head snorted coldly.

"Head, I don't think so, no matter how much you act, with King Qing's character and background, you won't be able to kneel and kowtow, right? The other hesitated.

If the young man in front of him is a real immortal master, it is reasonable for King Qing to kneel and kowtow and ask for shelter. If it is fake, find someone to pretend, with the identity and status of King Qing, even if it is pretended, it will not be so natural, there is a trace of reluctance and some flaws are revealed.

"When a person faces death, he can do anything, even if he is the prince, even if he is the son of heaven!" said the strong man lightly.

In ancient times, there were sons of heaven who abandoned their wives and children and fled in embarrassment; there were also sons of heaven who lost their country and went to the imperial palace of the enemy country as hostages, tasted bitter gall every day, brushed the toilet, and finally dominated the world and completed the hegemony.

The strong man firmly believed that the young man in front of him was not an immortal master at all, he was purely pretending to be a ghost and wanted to fool themselves.

"Immortal Master, where is it so easy to meet? The strong man sneered, he was the prince's confidant, and he had also seen a lot of immortal masters.

And every immortal master is a half-hundred old man, with an ethereal and dusty breath, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and has a cold and arrogant personality and contempt for all beings.

Look at that young man, roasting pheasants and squatting fish at the same time, ordinary in appearance and plain clothes, no different from a country boy, how could a strong man associate him with an immortal master?

"Hey, that kid, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of your grandfather, get out of the way, or I'll chop you together!" the strong man scolded.

Mu Yu tore off a chicken thigh and chewed it carefully, suddenly, his lips curled, revealing a satisfied smile, "Not bad, the taste is just right." ”

The strong man saw that Mu Yu was still "pretending", and he was also very angry, holding a short stick, his arm shook hard, and he only heard the sound of "bang", and the sharp spear with a length of feet popped out, flashing with a cold black mang.

"Boy, since you want to find death, grandpa, I will fulfill you!" The strong man snorted, with a faint smirk on his face, he jumped on one foot, like a flying eagle, and with a sweep of the short gun, he shot out seven or eight sharp spear flowers, buzzing and flashing, with a rolling wind, stabbing at all the vital points of Mu Yu's body.

Mu Yu indifferently stretched out a hand, and with a slight grip, countless spiritual powers surged out, forming a cage, netting the several sharp spear flowers, and as Mu Yu's palm slowly closed, it suddenly exploded.

The strong man's face changed greatly, just by the hand shown by the pastoral language, the strong man knew that he was by no means his opponent, and even all his brothers together were not enough for him to kill alone!

"Is this person an innate martial arts giant, or a legendary powerhouse in the Void Breaking Realm?, or maybe he really is an immortal master?!" The strong man's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Go!" Mu Yu rubbed his fingers, and then threw them out, and there were more than ten small fiery fireballs, rushing towards the strong man and the rest.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a terrible howl echoed in the quiet mountain forest. I saw that the strong man and his companions were covered with raging flames, and there was a crackling and burning sound. They struggled for only a few moments before they fell to the ground and died, and soon there were piles of charcoal left in their place, and even the ashes were gone.

Seeing this tragic scene in front of him, King Qing swallowed his saliva fiercely, came to the pastoral side with a slight tremble, knelt down again, and thanked: "Thank you for the rescue of the immortal master!"

"I saved you because of the place in that leyline house. The pastor said indifferently.

"Yes, Xiao Wang knows. King Qing nodded hurriedly, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of worry and hesitation.

Since the strong man and his group searched in the forest, the divine sense of the pastoral language has been released, covering a radius of several miles, and the change in the eyes of King Qing naturally cannot escape the perception of the pastoral language.

"If you dare to lie to me, I don't mind throwing a fireball on you too, and grabbing your soul and burning it for nine hundred and eighty-one days. The pastoral tone sank, and Sen said coldly.

"Don't dare, Xiao Wang doesn't dare!" King Qing shuddered in fright.

After hearing the pastoral words, he suddenly turned pale. If it weren't for the quota in the leyline house, Mu Yu didn't bother to intervene in the battle between mortals, what does it matter to him if King Qing is dead or alive?

"Get up. With a flick of Mu Yu's fingers, a whirlwind was produced and King Qing was lifted.

After King Qing thanked him, he stood beside Mu Yu with his head down, like a slave, and he didn't dare to breathe.

After a while, King Qing gritted his teeth, bowed down and said, "Immortal Master, Xiao Wang has some things, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"

Say. Mu Yu tasted the fish soup, closed his eyes, tasted it, and then poured a little salt into it.

"The quota of the leyline house can only be used or ......given to the descendants of the royal family by the emperor of the Yue Kingdom in the past dynasties," King Qing hesitated.

"You want me to support you on the throne?" said the shepherd, glancing at him.

King Qing hung his hand, and his voice was very slight.

"Isn't it just a throne, if you want it, I'll help you. The shepherd said very casually.

After hearing this, King Qing showed surprise on his face and hurriedly thanked him. But then, there was a hint of hesitation on his face.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yu frowned, and a terrifying power permeated his body, as if penetrating people's hearts, making King Qing tremble and his face full of fear.

"The immortal master is angry! It's a little ...... Xiao, Xiao Wang issued an edict a few days ago, saying that if there is an immortal cultivator who becomes the worship of the Qingwang Mansion and helps Xiao Wang ascend the throne, in the future, the quota of the leyline house will be given as a thank you gift. King Qing bowed, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "Now, I don't know how many immortals in the immortal cultivation realm have learned this news, Xiao Wang is afraid that he will alarm some immortal masters and cause unnecessary trouble." ”

The pastor frowned and pondered for a moment.

Immediately, the shepherd said: "Now let's go back to the Qingwang Mansion and revoke the edict." ”

The next moment, Mu Yu waved his robe involuntarily, and immediately put the pots and pans into the storage bag. Immediately, Mu Yu tapped the gray pouch on his waist, and a cyan mini wind boat appeared, and as his lips opened, a murmuring sound amplified in the void.

"Let's go!" Mu Yu grabbed King Qing's collar, threw him on the Qingfeng Boat, and with a pinch of one hand, he drove the Qingfeng Boat, turned into a streamer, and rushed through the air.

Two hours later, the capital of Yue Kingdom.

Phew!

A cyan streamer, with a sound that tears through the air, flew above the clouds. In the blink of an eye, this streamer of light swept down towards a majestic mansion.

In the sky above a back garden, after a flash of this streamer, two figures were revealed, and they were the three princes of Mu Yu and Yue, King Qing.

"Vomit ......"

Stumbling, King Qing held on to a rockery, bent over, and vomited.

This was the first flight in King Qing's life, or did he spend two hours in such a high and fast flight.

However, when King Qing recalled the memory of the only flight in that period of his life, his expression was full of envy and longing.

"No wonder everyone is eager to cultivate immortals, just being able to fly like a bird is an irresistible temptation for ordinary people!"

......

A little, after King Qing took a pill, the discomfort was much better. Immediately, he hurriedly summoned the king's henchmen and revoked his edict.

However...... But it's too late!

"Lord Wang, there is a person who claims to be a dome Daoist from Baiyan Mountain at the door, let the prince go out to greet him. The housekeeper hurriedly ran over and said to King Qing, who was serving tea for the shepherd.

"The Dome Daoist of Baiyan Mountain?" King Qing's expression changed.

"Is he strong?" asked Mu Yu lightly.

King Qing hesitated for a moment and said: "Legend has it that the Dome Daoist of Baiyan Mountain is a powerful person who has lived for two hundred and thirty years, and even five years ago, in the depths of Baiyan Mountain, he killed a six-legged black centipede, which shocked the world!"

"Six-legged black centipede?" Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, he thought about it carefully, and immediately shook his head and smiled.

The six-legged black centipede is just the lowest-level second-order demon beast, a ninth-level qi refining period, holding a spiritual treasure magic weapon, it is enough to kill, and the Dome Dao people can be famous for killing this kind of little demon, which is really not powerful, at most it is an ordinary early stage of foundation building.

"Tell that Dome Daoist that I have served as the sole worshipper of the Qingwang Mansion. Let him stay where he is cool. Mu Yu said lightly.

King Qing was stunned, nodded weakly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Whether it's the shepherd, or the dome man, he can't afford to offend.

"The two of them are both immortal masters with great magical powers, so I don't know which of the two of them is stronger and which is weak?" King Qing's eyes showed a hint of essence, and while pondering, he bowed down and ran to the gate of the palace.

In front of the gate, a half-hundred-year-old man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust, closed his eyes and stood quietly in place. All around, the guards of the palace were all full of respect, looking at this half-hundred-year-old man, there was a strong look of awe in the depths of his eyes.

King Qing noticed a stone lion statue at the door, which had been torn apart, and most of the stone lion statues had been reduced to a pile of powder.

King Qing's pupils shrank slightly, just now the housekeeper had said that when the Daoist of the Dome came, the palace guards had blocked it, but this Taoist smashed the multi-ton stone lion statue with a slap, which severely shocked the guards of the palace, and hurriedly reported it to the housekeeper, and informed King Qing through the butler's mouth.

"Welcome to the Firmament Immortal Master!" King Qing hurriedly came back to his senses and respectfully arched his hand towards the Vault Immortal Master.

"His Royal Highness King Qing, the old man heard that your mansion plans to recruit an enshriner to assist you in ascending the throne, so he will give away the quota of the Longhu Mountain Vein House...... I don't know if this is true or not?" asked the Dome Daoist indifferently.

"This ......" King Qing hesitated, and then, he smiled helplessly: "This is true, but Xiao Wang has already hired an immortal master." ”

"Oh, I don't know which fellow Daoist it is?" The Vault Daoist narrowed his eyes for a moment, and his tone seemed to be inquiring, but in fact it was full of questioning.

"It's an immortal master surnamed Mu. King Qing said.

"Surname Mu?" The Qionglong Daoist was surprised, he thought about it a little, and in his mind, he did not recall the strong man in the foundation building period surnamed Mu.

"Hmph, it must be a nameless junior, how can he deserve to have such an immortal treasure land as the House of the Dragon's Tiger Mountain's leyline?" The Qionglong Daoist snorted coldly with disdain, and then said in a deep voice to King Qing: "Lead the way ahead! ”

“...... Be. King Qing was helpless, bowed, humble like a little girl, leading the way ahead.