The demon clan is commanded by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, which saves Mu Ran a lot of things. www.biquge.info At least he doesn't need to do everything himself, at best, he can be a heavyweight thug when necessary. This kind of thing, he is happy to be the shopkeeper, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is naturally extremely happy.

With the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in charge, Mu Ran didn't have to continue to stick to the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace like this. Not only is he lazy here, but he is still provided with good wine and meat, and Hill is unwilling to accompany Mu Ran on a trip, so that there is someone who stays at home and will not lose the door.

In the world, I am afraid that only those saints can completely kill the current Mu Ran. Not to mention that Mu Ran is extremely favored by Nuwa Niangniang, if he angers Nuwa Niangniang, and comes out like this, then no matter which sect can't stand it.

Therefore, Mu Ran can definitely sit back and relax on the road, without having to be as careful as in the past.

There is another private reason for Mu Ran's trip, that is, the "sweet wine" that he and Hill love to drink is about to run out.

This "sweet wine" was given by a reclusive old man decades ago. Now that time has passed, I am afraid that this old man is already ancient. However, Mu Ran once left a practice mantra for strengthening the body at the time of parting, if the old man has the heart to practice, I am afraid that he can also prolong his life.

Riding the clouds, it didn't take long for Mu Ran to reach the top of the mountain back then. As the years passed, the mountains remained mountains, the water remained water, and even the small wooden house was the same as before, without the slightest change.

"Knock knock, knock knock. ”

"Uncle, are you at home?"

Knocking lightly, although Mu Ran's status is honorable, he is also polite. If you break in directly, I'm afraid it's no different from bandits.

For a long time, there was no response from the cabin. Mu Ran was helpless, so he had to flick his fingers, and the wooden door opened in response, and a thick smell of smoke and dust wafted out of it.

I don't know how long it has been since no one lived in it, but the hut has long been covered in dust, and there are even cobwebs crawling in the corners. In the sunlight, you can even see specks of dust fluttering in the air.

sighed, thinking that this trip was in vain, this old man was afraid that it was fate, and he had already driven to the west.

He was about to turn to leave, but he was attracted by a small bottle on the table. Naturally, this small bottle could not store "sweet wine", but Mu Ran could see the difference in its material, and even had a trace of unique twists and fluctuations around it.

Curiosity drove him over and reached for it. But when he touched the small bottle, as if he was suddenly frightened, the hand holding the bottle naturally loosened.

Seeing that the bottle was about to fall to the ground, Mu Ran came back to his senses, and hurriedly copied it down with his left hand and caught it.

It turned out that what surprised Mu Ran was the bottle itself. This bottle hides a unique space, and inside, there are a lot of "sweet wine!", even if Mu Ran becomes an alcoholic, drinking a few jars every day, I am afraid that it can be maintained for hundreds of years.

The amount of this "sweet wine" is just enough, but this bottle, as a space vessel, has something to do with the old man, which makes Mu Ran puzzled.

The law of space is definitely not something that ordinary people can understand. What space rings and space bracelets are just wishful thinking of ordinary people. Even if they are cultivators, not many people can create space and open up space.

Generally speaking, when it comes to the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, it has the ability to create some small spaces to store things, but it requires continuous mana to maintain, just like chicken ribs, because most immortals don't think about these spells at all.

And only when you reach the quasi-saint class can you start to create your own real space. Because every quasi-saint has his own path and his own way. And the space you create is your own world. Only when this realm is fully consummated will the true saints be attained.

Among them, the more famous ones are the sleeves of the ancestor of the earth immortals, the Buddha country in the palm of the Western Buddha, and the twelve heavens of the Buddha who burns the lamp, all of which are the embodiment of creating space.

It was not long ago that Mu Ran successfully opened up a world of his own, which is the so-called obsession world. When this obsession realm continues to expand and grow, it is also the time when Mu Ran continues to progress and become stronger.

Usually, most of the spatial appliances that can store things are handed down by saints, which is quite rare and rare, and a small bottle related to the old man here turned out to be a space instrument, which had to make Mu Ran's heart puzzled.

casually reached out and touched the table, gently brushing the dust away, but saw a few engraved words. It reads, "Leave a gift." "There is also a red lotus flower painted on the back.

This situation made Mu Ran's heart even more puzzled. In the end, he could only estimate that this old man was not as simple as he imagined, but a real master outside the world.

Out of the house, from the gloomy hut to the sunny outside, Mu Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously not used to this contrast.

"Come out, since you're here, there's no need to hide" Turning around suddenly, Mu Ran looked around, although his demeanor and tone were very calm, his demeanor seemed quite nervous. Apparently, it seems that something has happened that makes it difficult for him to calm down as well.

"Bang bang!" The sound of clapping came from all directions, accompanied by the rustle of the wind blowing through the woods, and the other party obviously didn't want Mu Ran to find his traces so easily.

"The Fire Spirit Emperor is worthy of being the Fire Spirit Emperor. The old man really didn't see the wrong person. The old man's voice echoed through the woods over and over again, and Mu Ran couldn't tell for a while.

"You, not the old man who lives here, who are you?" Just from the tone and voice, Mu Ran could hear that this person was very different from the old man back then. The old man is affectionate and amiable, but this old voice is more with a taste of vicissitudes and desolation.

"I don't know who the old man here is. But the old man and you can be regarded as a bit of fate. The speaker quietly appeared in front of Mu Ran.

He had gray hair, an iron mask covering his face, and his exposed hands were a little wrinkled, obviously because of his age.

The old man stood there as if there was nothing. Even, Mu Ran didn't feel that there were other people around him at all, and he didn't even have a little breath.

is by no means an idle person, this is Mu Ran's first evaluation of the old man in front of him.

In his memory, Mu Ran didn't know this person, but the iron mask and the familiar symbol on the mask reminded Mu Ran of something in his mind.

"You, are you the Reincarnation Sect Ancestor?" was extremely surprised, Mu Ran exclaimed in surprise.