Xishadi, which is the west of the Pingbei Desert, is usually rarely populated, but now it is crowded with people.

It is really crowded, and there are more people than the sand in the West Sands, densely packed with black and oppressed.

"Who leaked the news!Who, who!" On the ground of Xisha, a man of five big and three thick men grabbed the monk beside him, and glared at him with a pair of eyes bigger than a bull's eye.

"Big ...... Big brother, no...... I don't know, I've been with you all the time, and I've never left!"

"I don't know? You don't know? You don't even know! As a military advisor, you don't know who leaked the news, what do you want!"

As he spoke, the big man smashed the monk on the sand, and although the sand was soft, it was not so pleasant to be smashed on it like this.

Even if the monk who was called a military advisor had been prepared, he would inevitably eat a mouthful of sand, crawl up with a starry eye, cough out the sand in his mouth again and again, and continue to explain.

However, the big man did not continue to look at this subordinate, but looked around with a wary expression.

Among the monks crowded in the West Sands, there were some he knew, some he didn't know, and many of them he couldn't afford to mess with.

This made him angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find out the secret leaker, and then cut him alive, and it was difficult to vent the hatred in his heart!

"I said Liu Mou, is it possible that you still want to monopolize this news? Probably too dare to think about it, Xinglu is also something that a small force like you can interfere in? Fortunately, the good news was spread in advance, otherwise, hum. ”

Someone seemed to recognize this big man and couldn't help but scare him.

The big man known as Liu Mou glanced at the speaker with disdain, "The prince will Xiangning have a kind of thing? Who said that small forces can't be mixed in? If it weren't for the traitors under my command, you would still have a share of this star path? When you get out of the star road, who is the small force is still unknown!"

"The tone is not small, the news has only been spread for less than half an hour, and so many people have already come, are you still lucky?"

"That's right, everyone knows that the people of this Pingbei Desert are scattered all over the place, but how long do you think it will take to get there?"

"It's a good thing for small forces to have ambitions, but if you don't measure yourself, you can only bring yourself to death, the water of the star path is too deep, be careful to drown in it. ”

Liu Mou was just an unconvincing remark, but it suddenly aroused the dissatisfaction of many monks around him, and they all belonged to different power organizations, so they naturally refused to agree with his words.

However, this is indeed the case, Liu Mou found out that in less than an hour, the people here could fill up the entire Xisha land.

With such a speed and such a degree of attention, how could it be possible for a small force that is nothing to get into a loophole?

Liu Mou saw that so many monks had spoken, and he knew that he could not support it alone, so he stopped talking in a daze, and only stared at his subordinates with fierce eyes.

At this time, there was a commotion among the monks, and the monks on the outskirts did not know what they had encountered, and the noise suddenly calmed down for a moment, and then all of them broke out again.

"Who's coming, which big shot?"

"The Mu family in the northwest, the king of the west, they really came as soon as possible!"

"It's Mu Qinghou of the Mu family who came, and he also brought most of the power of the Mu family, it seems that after this incident, the position of the next head of the Mu family ......"

"Shhhh ”

The crowd automatically got out of the way.

The Northwest Mu family, led by Mu Qinghou, slowly walked in from the outside.

They didn't come early, but among the largest power families, they were the first to arrive.

This is not because they received the news first, but because Xisha Land was already in their sphere of influence, so they took the lead in rushing over after gathering people, but because there are still many Mu family monks in various places, the current head of the Mu family is still in charge of the dispatch.

Mu Qinghou took the first batch of assembled Mu family monks to occupy a place in Xisha Land first.

Mu Qinghou is very young, he wears the most cyan clothes, has a still immature face, the years have not yet sharpened the edges and corners that belong to him, like the buds that first emerge after the new rain, but no one dares to underestimate him.

Mu Qinghou is not only a genius of the Mu family, but also a genius of the entire Pingbei Desert, an out-and-out cultivation genius.

He is the youngest, but he has the cultivation of the eighth realm, which is enough to be proud of anyone in the younger generation, and he is the brightest new star of the Mu family.

Mu Qinghou walked into the crowd, and no one dared to say anything dissatisfied, not only his identity, his cultivation, or a combination of the two, but he was destined to be the same as someone like Liu Mou.

"There are too many people. ”

Mu Qinghou frowned, his frown was like a fresh green shoot trembling lightly by raindrops.

He doesn't like to be lively, when he was in the Mu family, he liked to cultivate alone, if it wasn't for his father's personal assignment this time, he wouldn't have appeared here, what Mu Qinghou likes is not noisy.

The head of the Mu family also has his own plans.

He hoped that Mu Qinghou would be able to embark on the star path, and he felt that with Mu Qinghou's talent and the strength accumulated by his Mu family, there was a lot of competition.

He hoped that after Mu Qinghou walked through the star road, he would become the new overlord of Pingbei and lead the Mu family to a higher position, where only one person could stand!

There are too many things he wants, but Mu Qinghou is the opposite of him, maybe it is this indifference that allows him to stand out from so many young people and become a cultivation genius.

"Childe, do you want to be a subordinate...... As soon as Mu Qinghou's voice fell, he just frowned, and his subordinates followed up and asked.

Mu Qinghou shook his head, he didn't like to be lively, and he didn't like to be domineering, and he didn't need to be domineering.

"No need, the way of cultivation is about people, if the resentment is too heavy, it will affect the speed of cultivation, which is not in line with my original intention. ”

As soon as Mu Qinghou spoke, the people under his command who were about to move suddenly quieted down, because he said a sensitive word - cultivation, why Mu Qinghou became famous was not because of his wisdom, not because of his means, not because of anything else, but precisely the speed of cultivation!

If they disperse the surrounding monks now, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance that they will interfere with Mu Qinghou's cultivation.

If this crime is really to blame, I am afraid that all the monks present will be severely punished by the head of the Mu family!

"Yes, my subordinates know. Childe, don't worry, I will instruct the people below to vacate a spacious enough space for Childe to practice. ”

Vacating a place is naturally to vacate more places, Mu Qinghou did not speak this time, and the space around him suddenly became empty, and correspondingly, those fish and dragon forces who came here early were squeezed out a lot by the people of the Mu family.

Mu Qinghou still frowned, but after weighing it, he still acquiesced to their approach.

He closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the movement outside, but began to meditate, and he practiced all the time.

"It's just a nerd who can only cultivate, even if he has the honor of being the youngest Eighth Realm cultivator, do you really think that you are invincible? ”

Wow!

The crowd boiled again.

Being able to say this kind of thing, saying this kind of thing in front of the people of the Mu family, people with this kind of courage and self-confidence are rare in the Pingbei Desert.

But after they dispersed and saw the people who spoke, they all suddenly became up, if he said such a thing, it seemed to be a normal thing, even those monks of the Mu family did not say anything, and remained silent.

Who is the person who can make the monks take it for granted, and who can make the Mu family remain silent when they hear these words?

Mu Qinghou opened his eyes, his calm eyes did not show dissatisfaction, he also saw the person clearly, and nodded to him.

"It turned out that Lin Jialin burned wine, I didn't expect your speed to be so fast. Mu Qinghou had a good temper, and he didn't get angry because the other party said that he was a nerd who could only cultivate.

If the best temper is the highest cultivation of Mu Qinghou of the Northwest Mu family, then the most domineering and unreasonable is the Donglin Lin Jialin Burning Wine.

These two people seem to be two extremes, belonging to the diametrically opposed existence.

Mu Qinghou doesn't like to be lively, likes to meditate, and is not easy to get angry; Lin Yanjiu likes to drink, likes to go crazy, it is unreasonable to be domineering, and he is a person who makes trouble everywhere, and he is the person who gives the Lin family a headache for himself.

But a headache is a headache, and he is also the same as Mu Qinghou, the most genius existence in the younger generation.

He realized his sword.

Lin Yanjiu's original name was not called Lin Yanjiu, because he was drunk one day, he suddenly went crazy and burned the wine with fire, and then realized his own swordsmanship and walked out of his own kendo road, so he changed his name to Lin Yanjiu.

He's a true drunkard, and no one wants to go against him, just as everyone likes to sit down and reason amicably.

Lin Yanjiu looked at Mu Qinghou, who was about to continue to practice with his eyes closed after saying hello, he took out the wine jug on his waist and took a big sip.

"The old man in the family said that Mu Qinghou of the Mu family has a very high cultivation, so I should be careful when I encounter him, and I know that he is a radical general. Lin Yanjiu said and took a few steps towards Mu Qinghou.

The Mu family monk was just about to stop it, and the big Bolin family monk who came out of the crowd also rushed over, and both sides stared at each other.

Lin Yanjiu didn't care about these subordinates, he just stared at Mu Qinghou, and continued with a smell of wine.

"Although it is a radical method, I also want to find a chance to compete with you, who is more talented in this Pingbei Desert, I have been looking for an opportunity, but you hide in the Mu family every day to cultivate, I have not found such an opportunity. ”

"Today, I didn't expect to meet you at the beginning of the Star Road, I think this is a good opportunity. ”

Lin Yanjiu said three words, and every time he said a step, he took a big step under his feet, and the distance between the two was already very close.

After he finished saying these three words, he threw away his wine jug, and then out of nowhere, he pulled out a long sword with a sharp sword, and the sword star was like a wisdom, and it was pointed at the wine jug that was thrown up.

Mu Qinghou moved at the same time.

His right hand poked out of his sleeve, and the blue sleeve could no longer cover his white, slender hand, which was a clean hand.

His fingers were on the flask that was flying towards him, and the sudden boiling scene froze again.

Mu Qinghou's pointing was on the front of the wine jug, and on the back of the wine jug was Lin Yanjiu's sword, and their momentum was colliding with each other, and they also maintained a delicate balance, on par! The genius of the Northwest Mu family and the genius of the East Lin Lin family, the first time they fought each other, they were equal!

Everyone held their breath.

The monks of the Mu family and the Lin family were all ready to go.

The momentum of the two collided in one place, and the shocking power erupted, startling a wind and sand all over the sky!