Seeing Mu Yu's contemplative appearance, Yang Yutang blinked his big watery eyes and whispered, "Brother Dao knows the father of the slave family?"

Mu Yu subconsciously sighed of gratitude, and then, his heart was shocked, and he quickly woke up from his contemplation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You really have something to hide from the slave family!" Yang Yutang pursed his cherry lips, and his nose wrinkled slightly, revealing a little woman's mentality.

Subsequently, Yang Yutang also realized his gaffe, and suddenly became expectant, and said timidly: "That...... Do you know Brother Dao, the father of the slave family, the slave family?"

The pastor was silent and did not answer.

A little, Mu Yu smiled and took out the ugly man's ring from his arms, which is a real low-grade acquired spirit treasure, which is a very good defensive weapon.

"Put it away, keep it for self-defense. Mu Yu stuffed the ring into Yang Yutang's palm, and then got up to say goodbye.

"Hey......" Yang Yutang shouted softly at the back of Mu Yu.

Mu Yu paused, glanced over, and said in a soft voice: "It won't be long before I go to you." There are still nearly ten days left in this Songshan small meeting, be careful yourself, it is best to stay with your own sect masters and sisters. ”

Yang Yutang was slightly stunned and shouted: "The slave's surname is Yang, his name is Yutang, this year, this year is twelve years old!"

"Twelve?" Mu Yu nodded, his expression revealing a hint of tenderness, "That's my sister!"

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Matsuyama, inside a damp stone cave.

A man in a green robe, because of the severe pain, that handsome face became extremely hideous, occasionally opened eyes, also densely covered with bloodshots, and the mouth let out bursts of beast-like roars.

"Get out of my body!" yelled the blue-robed man. He is the monk surnamed Ge of Chunlei Valley, who is respected as one of the four geniuses in this Songshan Small Meeting, and is a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period.

"Hmph, ignorant junior, the old man advises you to stop struggling, and it is better to be honestly taken away by me than to endure the pain of the daily Yuan Shen like a knife!" An old voice came from the body of the monk surnamed Ge, the voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Phew! I, Ge someone, swear, I must swallow you, swallow your Yuan Shen, when the cultivation is completed, after stepping on the Thousand Souls Sect, I will kill a chicken and dog, in order to repay my pain for several days!" the monk surnamed Ge roared heartbreakingly.

"Hahaha, it's a joke! It's up to you? After thousands of years of cultivation, you can't destroy my sect! As for the Yuan Shen who wants to fight against the old man, don't have this sweet dream, with your Yuan Shen of a mere Qi refining period cultivator, it is enough to be proud of yourself if you can resist the old man's Yuan Shen for a few days!" The old man's voice came out, and he laughed for a while.

His name is Xu Li, and he was originally a deacon of the Thousand Souls Sect of Wuzhao Kingdom, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building. However, because he was carrying out a task promulgated by the sect, he suddenly had an accident, which caused physical damage, and even the Yuan Shen was also seriously injured, and he had to escape into a bead magic weapon to nourish the Yuan Shen.

It didn't take long for the head of the Thousand Souls Sect to find him in person and arrange a difficult task for him - to take away the body of the monk surnamed Ge in the Chunlei Valley, participate in the Songshan Small Meeting, and slaughter the elite disciples of the younger generation of the four major sects of Dong'an Kingdom!!

At first, Xu Li felt surprised and deeply hesitated, he knew that this trip was almost a life of death, and one carelessness would be the end of no return.

However, when Xu Li heard all the benefits offered by the head of the Thousand Souls Sect, his heart was moved! If the mission was successful, it would not be a delusional thing to break through to the peak of foundation building for the rest of his life and have dozens of longevity yuan!

Originally, Xu Li's Yuan Shen was damaged, and his body was destroyed, even if he recovered, I am afraid that he would have to drop to a small level, so he might as well give it a go, after all, life is a gamble.

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The day before the start of the Matsuyama Meeting, in the evening, in the residence of the monk surnamed Ge.

"Senior Brother Hu, are you sure you didn't lie to me, this bead really has the effect of nourishing the Yuan Shen?"

"Senior Brother Ge Mingjian, how dare I lie to you, this bead was inadvertently purchased by my junior brother from a down-and-out monk, if it weren't for the fact that his family was in the middle of the road, and he was chased and killed by the enemy, and he urgently needed a batch of spirit stones to buy magic weapons and pills to save his life, so he was reluctant to sell this treasure!"

The monk surnamed Ge was skeptical, held the bead in his hand, probed it slightly, and his expression suddenly showed a wave of ecstasy! One invisible power diffused out of the beads, through the meridians in the palm, into his brain Yuanshen, this power is incomparably warm, carefully felt, it seems that the Yuanshen is full of long-term vitality, and wearing it on the body for a long time is indeed conducive to the growth of the Yuanshen.

"Good baby, junior brother, you have a heart!" the monk surnamed Ge laughed and patted Senior Brother Hu on the shoulder.

"It's an honor for someone Hu to serve Senior Brother!" Senior Brother Hu bent down slightly, with a flattering smile on his face.

For this sycophant, the monk surnamed Ge is very useful, in fact, no matter who he is, the feeling of being flattered is indeed very cool.

However, the monk surnamed Ge didn't see that when Senior Brother Hu bent down, although his face was flattering and smiling, there was a thick color of ridicule and contempt in the depths of his eyes.

There was nothing to say all night, and the bead was not big, so the monk surnamed Ge simply hung it around his neck and wore it with him, and nothing abnormal happened. Until the first day of the start of the Matsuyama Meeting!

On the first day of the Songshan Meeting, Xu Liyuanshen, who came from the bead on his chest, began to make trouble, and suddenly rushed out of a golden ray and drilled into the mind of the monk surnamed Ge.

Xu Li originally thought that taking away the body of the monk surnamed Ge was a matter of course, and with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building in the past, the strength of the Yuan Shen was far greater than that of a rookie in the Qi refining period like a monk surnamed Ge, but what he didn't expect was that the willpower of this monk surnamed Ge was particularly strong, and he resolutely refused to yield to Xu Li. Moreover, after that heavy blow, Xu Li's Yuan Shen was damaged, and if it was the peak period, he would be able to take down the monk surnamed Ge in one day at most.

Until the sixth day, seeing that there were only nine days left before the end of the Songshan Meeting, although the monk's will to fight was getting weaker and weaker, Xu Li was already a little anxious, he had not forgotten the task of his trip, if he couldn't complete it, not only would all his previous efforts be in vain, but the sect would also be disappointed in him, and he would spend the rest of his life in a busy way, and he could only wait to sit down like other monks.

Suddenly, a soft green glow spread from the stone wall inside the cave.

Slight footsteps sounded, and a man with a mediocre appearance, not tall, and wearing the costume of Spring Thunder Valley, walked over slowly.

He was the one who dedicated the bead magic vessel containing Xu Liyuanshen to Senior Brother Hu of the monk surnamed Ge!

"You're hurting me!" Seeing the person who came clearly, the monk surnamed Ge suddenly let out an angry howl like a beast, baring his teeth, eager to gnaw a piece of meat from Senior Brother Hu.

Seeing the situation at the scene, Senior Brother Hu knew that Xu Li still did not succeed in winning the house, and he was not polite at the moment, so he stepped forward and slapped the monk surnamed Ge in the face.

"You dare to hit me?" The monk surnamed Ge was stunned for a moment, his bloodshot eyes were full of a trace of confusion, and in an instant, he quickly came to his senses, however, before he could react, Senior Brother Hu took out a sword and stabbed it diagonally into his calf.

"Ah......" The monk surnamed Ge let out a miserable howl, the boundless pain eroded his only remaining will, in his mind, the golden light cluster representing Xu Li's Yuan Shen, took this opportunity, like a desolate demon beast, and bit the cyan light cluster representing the Yuan Shen of the monk surnamed Ge, showing a Taiji circle pattern, and the battle situation was almost one-sided, and the cyan light group was fully reduced by one-fifth compared to before!

Burst!

Senior Brother Hu ruthlessly manipulated the sword, replaced it with another calf, and stabbed it directly.

The monk surnamed Ge's face was full of horror, and his will gradually became blurred, he knew that he was going to be finished! With the assistance of Senior Brother Hu, Xu Li's devouring speed was obviously much faster.

"Why?

Senior Brother Hu sneered and said indifferently, "Because I am a disciple of the Thousand Souls Sect!"

"You ......" The monk surnamed Ge's eyes were red, and he pointed at Senior Brother Hu tremblingly, he clenched his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence intermittently from between his teeth: "Thousand Souls Sect...... Or is it Wu Zhaoguo...... has long had the ambition to annex the four major sects of Dong'an...... Isn't that right?"

Senior Brother Hu stroked his palms and said with a smile: "In recent years, the five major sects in the territory of Wuzhao Kingdom have become more and more prosperous, on the other hand, the four major sects of your Dong'an Kingdom are gradually declining, if the five major sects of Wuzhao Kingdom annex Dong'an Kingdom and integrate the original immortal cultivation resources of the four major sects, maybe in the next hundred years, there will be an ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period, born in the territory of Wuzhao Kingdom!"

"Huh...... Hahaha......"

"Death is dying, what are you still laughing at?" Senior Brother Hu frowned.

The monk surnamed Ge laughed wildly and said, "I laugh at you for being a spy of the Thousand Souls Sect, who has been hiding in the Spring Thunder Valley for more than ten years, but my sect doesn't know anything about it! I laugh again, even if your five major sects annex Dong'an Kingdom and drive away the four major sects in Dong'an, it is impossible to integrate all the cultivation resources of Dong'an Kingdom, because of the contradiction in the distribution of interests, your five major sects will definitely break out into a civil war!"

"There is no need for you to worry, the heads of the five major sects have already reached an agreement on the distribution of benefits before drawing up the plan to invade Dong'an. Senior Brother Hu said coldly.

The monk surnamed Ge stared at the round eyes, howled miserably, and screamed loudly, and then lay motionless on the wet and cold ground, and the wheezing gradually stopped.

After three hours, the "monk surnamed Ge" suddenly opened his eyes and stood upright, with a pair of bloodshot eyes, like two sharp swords, so that Senior Brother Hu did not dare to look directly.

"Congratulations to Uncle Hu on his success!" Senior Brother Hu bowed respectfully.

"Hehehe, the reason why the old man succeeded so quickly is thanks to you, after the completion of this mission, the old man will personally make it clear to the head of the sect, transfer you back to the Thousand Souls Sect, directly become the core disciple of the sect, and do his best to help you build a foundation!" Xu Li smiled, there was no vigorous vitality in his voice, to a little old-fashioned.