Forest of Demons, inside the mysterious palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Chen lay low on the ground, and the benches on the steps were still empty.

On that day, Mu Chen rushed to the outside of the Absolute Spirit Cave as fast as possible, and was also very shocked to see the stone wall split by the sword of the Tiger Sword.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty......"

Several figures of different heights, but undoubtedly exuding the aura of cultivators, emerged from the stone wall, flew below Mu Chen, respectfully bowed, and shouted in uneven voices.

Mu Chen was still observing the stone wall, his spiritual sense extending inward, as if he wanted to find some clues through the faint aura that remained.

The men still stood respectfully, not daring to say a word.

After a long time, Mu Chen finished exploring, his gaze shifted slightly downward, and he asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, what is going on, what happened?"

"That's how adults ......"

"A teenager takes ......"

"Decent monks, they ......"

......

As soon as Mu Chen opened his mouth to ask, the group of people below said as if they had opened a chatterbox, and said nonsense, one sentence from you and a few words from me, mixed together, just like a vegetable market, and they couldn't hear what they were talking about at all.

Mu Chen snorted angrily, with a little majesty on his face, and said, "You all stop, say one by one." ”

The people below suddenly fell silent, glanced at each other, and closed their mouths.

A man who looked a little older jumped out of the crowd, stepped forward and said, "My lord, a young man pulled out the Tiger Soul Knife, and he didn't die, and this chasm was also split by that young man with the Tiger Spirit Knife. ”

As far as he knew, except for the witch god Chiyou, no one could wield the Tiger Knife and launch such a powerful attack, even if a decent cultivator grabbed it, it would be useless scrap metal, so the only possibility was to give the Tiger Knife to that young man.

Mu Chen frowned and asked suspiciously, "That young man is a human race?"

Another stocky-looking middle-aged man bowed and said, "Yes, he stayed with a monk, he should be a disciple of Buddhism." ”

For tens of millions of years, Buddhism has been adhering to the Buddha's decree, taking the elimination of demons and crossing demons as its own responsibility, and the blow to the demon monks is very strong.

However, the immortal cultivators have always played an important role in the matter of slaying demons, and they have been fighting with their demon cultivators, which can be described as a deep hatred and bitterness.

It is always much better to let the disciples of the Buddhist sect get it than to let the immortal cultivators get it, Mu Chen thought in his heart.

"So the Tiger Spirit Knife is now in the hands of that young man?" Mu Chen touched the faint beard on his chin and said thoughtfully.

The older man shook his head and replied, "No, now the Tiger Spirit Sword is in the hands of the Wu Clan. ”

"Oh, since that young man can use the Tiger Spirit Knife, who else can snatch it out of the young man's hands?" Mu Chen showed an incredible expression, just looking at the power of this knife, you can see it, even if he wants to seize it, I am afraid it will be very difficult, except for the masked man who is on par with his cultivation that he intercepted, Mu Chen did not feel that there was still a cultivator of his level who entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons.

At this time, the old man looked a little strange and pointed to the ravine of the mountain and said, " The young man didn't seem to be cultivating enough, and after splitting out this knife, he fell to the ground and couldn't afford it, and the witch clan who snatched it took advantage of the weakness to enter, and defeated two decent masters of the Dao Shu Realm with one move, and he took less than ten seconds to come and go, and they all cut through the void to go back and forth, the spatial positioning is very accurate, and it seems to be as skilled as a common thing, I suspect that he is not only a cultivator of the same realm as the adult, but also inherits a trace of the ancient bloodline of the ancestral witch, and can use the laws of space at will. ”

The more Mu Chen listened, the more dignified his expression became, and after listening to the old man's analysis, he was even more shocked, before he got the news of the entry of the Wu Clan through the trees, he couldn't probe the cultivation of outsiders one by one, and felt that the cultivation was not too high, so he didn't care, it seemed that the people of the Wu Clan hid their cultivation at the beginning, in order to win by surprise and solve quickly, and he inherited the blood of the ancestral witch, and his status in the Wu clan should not be low.

A young man who can use the Tiger Sword, a Wu monk with the blood of the ancestral witch, the world is calm on the surface, but in fact the dark tide is surging, it is necessary for him to go to the palace again and report to the master.

"Master, this is how things are going, how do you think we should deal with it?" Mu Chen reported everything he had seen and heard to his master, and then asked.

On the bench, there was silence.

After a long time, the beautiful female voice seemed to come from the sky, resounding through the hall.

"Since the Tiger Spirit Sword has been taken away by the people of the Wu Clan, as I instructed, then you naturally don't have to worry about it anymore. The woman's voice paused, and then continued: "As for the young man who can use the Tiger Spirit Sword, you told the mandrill who monitored the Absolute Spirit Cave to remember what he looked like, go and tell Linglong, let her go and see what the young man is all about?"

"Huh?" Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and said reluctantly, "Miss Linglong...... I'm afraid I don't want to go. ”

"I don't think it's that Linglong doesn't want to go, but you don't want to see Linglong. The woman said in a playful tone.

Mu Chen smiled, obviously his thoughts were seen through by his master at a glance.

"Dangdang—"

There was a rhythmic tapping sound on the high platform, and although the woman's movements could not be seen, it was not difficult to guess that the sound was made by fingers tapping on the armrest.

Mu Chen tensed his body, his heart jumped with the sound of percussion, and his expression was slightly nervous.

After a while, the woman sighed and said, "I know that your green jade dew is not easy to come by, but you also know Linglong's temperament, and when you see her, give her less, just say that I said it." ”

Mu Chen smiled bitterly, and thought to himself, if Miss Linglong can really be so obedient, it won't be her, unless you come forward to tell her in person, anyone who goes to her can't please her.

"Are you embarrassed?" the woman asked hesitantly in a slightly coquettish voice when she saw Mu Chen's face full of bitterness.

Mu Chen was shocked, and the voice came into his ears, and he was so excited and excited that he almost lost his mind.

Biting his tongue hard to make himself sober up, Mu Chen lowered his head and remained motionless, he didn't dare to think anything wrong, and he didn't even dare to show anything unusual, because he knew that the master didn't mean to speak in such a tone, and this unique charming voice was just unintentionally revealed by her.

He had seen her master's appearance, and for her part, she had the charm of all beings upside down, and her every move, every smile contained an incomparable charm, even compared to all the women in the world, no one could match it. Because of this, every time she does not show her true face, she will always be like air in the eyes of outsiders, only hearing her voice and not seeing her person.

Letting himself calm down, Mu Chen couldn't wipe the sweat on his head, and said busily: "Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, I'll do my best to do it." ”

Green jade dew, is a special product of the forest of ten thousand demons, it takes a year, one square kilometer of forest to produce a drop of green jade dew, not to mention that the outside world can not buy, even Mu Chen is reluctant to take a sip, this thing tastes smooth, sticky, with a strong fragrance of grass and trees, every drop contains majestic vitality, it is no exaggeration to say, its effect is enough to live the dead, flesh and bones, as long as there is still a breath, it can save people, it is the best holy object in the world.

"That's good, anyway, thank you. The woman believed in Mu Chen's ability to do things very much, and said softly.

Mu Chen bowed his head, retreated a few steps, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Penglai country, southwest.

A spacious carriage drove slowly on the official road, which was said to be an official road, but in fact it had not been maintained for many years, so not only were there potholes in some places on the road that should have been flat, but there were also some fine gravel resting on the road, which caused a lot of inconvenience to the passage of cars and horses.

And this carriage, which can accommodate four or five people, rarely bumpy, the man who drives the carriage wears a hat, and his hands are rough and powerful, and at a glance it can be seen that he is not one of those young masters who have nothing to do all day long and scholars who study hard in the cold window, and he maneuvers the horse very well, as if intentionally and unintentionally, and can always 'chancely' avoid the unevenness on the ground, so that the carriage can move very steadily.

This kind of skillful movement makes him look like a practitioner who has been running around the rivers and lakes all year round.

Suddenly, in front of the carriage behind the carriage, the curtain made of silk and satin was slightly lifted from the inside, and the fingers as white as green and jade swayed gently under the clear sky, making people a little dizzy.

A bright face as gentle as water and as beautiful as a flower and jade was dyed with a little sadness, and peeked out from the carriage, and everyone who saw it couldn't help but feel heartache, hoping to share some of her sorrow.

I saw her pink lips lightly opened, and asked gently, "Senior brother, where have we been?"

Hearing the question behind him, the coachman pressed the hat he was carrying on his head, and said with a dry throat: "Go down this official road, you should be able to reach a town before night, we will stay overnight, and leave early tomorrow morning, and we will be able to return to the division in the evening." ”

"Come, give you water. The warm woman in the carriage stretched out her wrist, with a touch of pink in her white skin, and handed out a water bladder.

The coachman was stunned for a moment, took the water bladder, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

The woman smiled warmly and retracted into the carriage.

Gently looking at the young man lying inside, breathing evenly, the woman caressed his handsome and very attractive face with her hand, her eyes were obsessed, and she muttered to herself: "It's almost there, and when you return to the "Leiyin Temple", you will definitely get better." ”

As he spoke, a faint smile crossed his delicate pretty face......