"I've got rich! Two women who are as useless as vases can actually sell 150,000 top-grade spirit stones! I think I, Xue Lang, will have one day become a rich man in the fairy world! Now, even if I can't become the steward of Xuanzhou, I won't have to worry about the rest of my life!"

Butler Xue rubbed his hands while chanting himself happily.

"Hey? Lord Zhou Mu, why are you still standing? Why don't you get out of here quickly... You are the master of the old slave, and I can't attack you. If I attack you, I will be confused about etiquette. I was born in a scholarly family and grew up in a family of immortal cultivation. This kind of etiquette is absolutely impossible to do."

When Mr. Xue saw Lu Yun standing there, he couldn't help but say, "But I can't attack you, but others may not be sure... Lord Zhou Mu, do you know who this person is? This is Mr. Liu from the 'Five Yins Chaos Shenling'! If you are injured by Mr. Liu, it would be bad."

"Aren't you going to buy the cornerstone of the array?"

Lu Yun's voice was a little cold and hard.

"Hehe, I'm going to roll the bed and get out of here in half a year. What's the cornerstone of the procurement array?" Mr. Xue smiled and said, "I sold Wanfeng and that woman, and I can only make enough spiritual stones to continue living... Of course, these spiritual stones are the private property of Lao Nu, and they have nothing to do with you, Lord Zhou Mu."

However, Mr. Liu ignored Lu Yun and Butler Xue.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Yuying tightly.

"It's true that girl whose name is Wanfeng is a heavenly spiritual root, but this girl... is actually an immortal root! The lowest achievement of the immortal root is a golden immortal! If I take her as the furnace and snatch her immortal root, wouldn't I also become a golden immortal?"

Old Liu looked at Yuying and saliva was about to flow out.

When Mr. Xue heard Mr. Liu's words, his face changed, "Old Liu, you are not kind to you! You have a price increase! You have lost 200,000 high-grade spirit stones, so you can't take this woman away!"

Butler Xue hurriedly said, "Plus with the girl Huanfeng, there are a total of 300,000!"

"Although there are many 300,000 top-grade spirit stones, they are nothing to me, Wuyin Chaos Shenling. I will rely on you for 300,000 top-grade spirit stones."

Mr. Liu slapped his head and knew that he had let go.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Lu Yun roared in a low voice: "Xue Lang, who gave you the power to sell me?"

"Of course it's Lord Laozhou Mu."

Mr. Xue smiled and said, "Before you have passed the tribulation, Lord Laozhou Mu asked Lao Nu to take charge of all matters in the mansion before you were sixteen years old. Wan Feng and the woman around you, since they entered the mansion, were from the Lu family. Since they were from the Lu family, then Lao Nu had the right to sell them."

Wan Feng's face was pale and his heart was irritated. At this moment, she felt that the amiable Butler Xue, who was usually amiable, became extremely hideous.

"I'm not sixteen years old yet?"

Lu Yun frowned. It seemed that the old governor of the state had regarded this housekeeper Xue as a person who was entrusting his orphans, but he was entrusted with the wrong person.

"Waifeng, now do you know what it means to know people but not your heart."

Lu Yun glanced at Wanfeng and said lightly.

"Um."

Wanfeng bit his lip and nodded fiercely.

"I know people and face but not the heart? Hehehe, when Laozhou Mu adopted Huafeng, wasn't it just to make a furnace for you and use her spiritual roots to break through your veins? Unfortunately, you are a kid who is a genital impotence, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Seeing Lu Yun say that, Xue Lang simply broke up and said with a smile.

She lowered her head, and there was no trace of blood on her face at this moment.

Suddenly, a warm big hand held her little hand, and Wanfeng's body trembled, and her face looked a little better.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. It seems that you can't be the lord of this young state governor. I will take the people first and then ask my subordinates to send you the remaining 200,000 top-grade spirit stones."

Old Liu was a little impatient. As he spoke, several vines suddenly stretched out from his body and rolled towards Wan Feng and Yuying.

"The old tree demon in Wuyin Chaos Shenling is getting more and more bold. He dares to run to the main city of Xuanzhou to be presumptuous!"

A chill flashed across Yuying's face.

Suddenly, Yuying's body soared into the air, her white clothes fluttering and her black hair was flying.

The seven-mouthed fairy sword flew out from her body and instantly cut off the vines.

Then, Yuying pointed his sword with one hand, and the seven immortal swords turned into seven green lights and slashed towards Old Liu fiercely.

"A Yuandan realm cultivator!"

Old Liu's face changed drastically, but the next moment, there was a hint of joy on his face, "I didn't expect you to be a Yuandan realm cultivator! That's great. If I absorb your Yuanyin, I can immediately break through the Dan realm and become a great demon in the Divine Realm!"

Mr. Liu is not a human race, but a demon race, a thousand-year-old tree demon in the late stage of the Yuandan realm.

Crack!

Suddenly, Old Liu's body changed, and his originally thin body suddenly swelled, and his originally dry skin also turned into bark.

In just a few breaths, Mr. Liu became a tree man more than ten feet tall, and his body was still rising and changing towards the direction of the tree.

Puff puff puff!

Yuying's seven-mouthed fairy sword slashed on Old Liu, cutting down many branches and leaves, but did not hurt Old Liu's body at all.

"Hahahaha... Girl, please obey me! No one under the same level can hurt my tree clan demon cultivator."

Mr. Liu's voice also became dry, not as good as human words. His cultivation level was also at the level of Yuandan.

Old Liu's feet turned into tree roots, piercing the stone slabs in the courtyard of the Zhoumufu, and rooting them on the earth.

Gradually, Old Liu also changed from a tree man to a huge willow tree, with a towering canopy, covering up half of the provincial and ministerial palaces.

On the trunk of the willow tree, there is also a human face.

"It turns out that it is you, an old monster. You hid in the Five Yin Chaos Divine Ridge a thousand and two hundred years ago, and you couldn't move you. But I didn't expect that you would come to your door today!"

When she came back, Yuying calculated the time. When she was serving as the governor of the state in Xuanzhou, she was plotted against her and fell under the heavenly tribulation, one thousand two hundred years ago.

As he spoke, two rays of green flames burned in Yuying's eyes.

boom--

Yuying's figure moved slightly, and he fought against the old tree demon with a fierce plan.

"Who are you!"

Mr. Liu's face changed as he listened to Yuying's words.

...

"It's a pity! But I didn't expect that Lu Yun went out for a while and actually brought back a woman from the Yuandan realm. Fortunately, I invited Mr. Liu back, otherwise I would be dead today!"

Xue Lang's face was covered in cold sweat, "But I'm just in the late stage of Jindan, and I can't get involved in the battle between powerful people in the Yuandan realm. Dodge first... and ask him for money after Mr. Liu takes the woman."

"However, take down the little girl Wanfeng before... Hehehe, the little girl Wanfeng has a very talented talent, but I only give her a low-level wind-type magical power. I guess this girl won't fight."

Thinking of this, Xue Lang walked towards Lu Yun and Wanfeng.

"Hehe, Lord Zhou Mu, you, the governor, have already done your best... After about half a year, you will die. It's better to be a poor old slave before you die. After all, the old slave has served the Lu family for a hundred years."

As he said this, Xue Lang came to Lu Yun and Wan Feng, "Three hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones are enough for the old slave to enjoy his old age."

Wan Feng's face changed, and she immediately blocked in front of Lu Yun, and let out a soft moan on the long sword in her hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the girl Wanfeng has grown up! She actually dared to draw a sword at me... Hey? What is you holding in your hand? Spiritual weapon?"

Xue Lang's eyes lit up, "Gaga, you've got rich, this spiritual weapon is worth at least hundreds of top-grade spirit stones!"

"Xue Lang, if you don't commit suicide, you won't die."

At this time, Lu Yun patted Wan Feng on the shoulder, appeared, and blocked her behind her, "Now, even if the Emperor of Langya comes, you will have to die."

Before, Wan Feng was in the tomb, and was so scared that he was dying, he still gritted his teeth to protect Lu Yun's safety. Even after his mental breakdown, she still forced herself to wake up until she was truly safe. She fell asleep.

Lu Yun has already recognized Huafeng and regarded her as his own person.

Xue Lang actually wanted to sell the Wind? In Lu Yun's eyes, he was already a dead person.

"Little bastard, do you think you were the former Xuanzhou master? With a shout and a hundred responses, you can take the life of a Jindan realm monk with a wave? You are just a betrayal dog now!"

Xue Lang laughed strangely, "The old slave has decided to leave the Lu family and will no longer be your slave... This is not considered a crime. Little bastard, go to die!"

Xue Lang's face was full of ferociousness. He stretched out his hand and slapped Lu Yun with a palm.

“Get out of here!”

Lu Yun was about to step forward and Wan Fenglan behind him. His hands were flat, and nine black dragon shadows flashed around him.

Bang!

Xue Lang slapped Lu Yun with his dry palm.

The nine black dragon shadows shook, and Xue Lang's body flew out like a dead leaf.

"What's going on!?"

Xue Lang's eyes widened and his face was incredible.

Supernatural powers!

Lu Yun, who was born with a vein and could not practice, actually used his magical powers to the immortal way!

The strong power was no less than that of him, a late-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill. Unpredictable, Xue Lang was directly shocked by the nine dragon shadows.

Lu Yun stood there, his silk still moving.

Beside him, a shadow like a coffin was shrouded, guarding his body.

"Little bastard, you have become a cultivator silently and have also learned a great magical power!"
To be continued...