While Mu Xian was staring at the divine blood chalcedony in a daze, he found that the divine blood chalcedony suddenly flew up, and finally landed straight on his chest, and then hung there motionless.
Mu Xian looked at the Flame Demon Tiger in confusion, only to find that the Flame Demon Tiger was nodding towards him, with a look of anticipation in its eyes.
Although the Flame Demon Tiger did not speak, Mu Xian understood what the Flame Demon Tiger wanted to express in its eyes.
"Xiao Huo, I'm in a crisis now and I need to improve my strength urgently. This sacred blood chalcedony is too timely for me, so I won't be pretentious with you." After Mu Xian pondered for a long time, he reached out to hold the sacred blood.
Chalcedony.
Mu Xian was originally itching to prepare a magic potion, so he helped the Flame Demon Tiger improve its strength. He had no other ideas in mind.
After unintentionally receiving a generous reward from the Fiery Demon Tiger, Mu Xian was deeply moved, and silently made up his mind that no matter how powerful he would be in the future, he would not abandon the Fiery Demon Tiger.
Seeing that Mu Xian had accepted his gift, the Flame Demon Tiger's eyes showed a look of joy, and he also made a series of snorts from his nose.
Mu Xian did not put the divine blood chalcedony into his arms, but squatted down, picked up a relatively large piece of jade, and began to chop it with a black iron sword.
Half a stick of incense passed, and an exquisite jade box was born from Mu Xian's hands.
Mu Xian immediately put the divine blood chalcedony into the jade box, and the rich spiritual power in the cave immediately faded until it disappeared, and Mu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Huo, I'm going home first. After the family crisis is resolved, I will come to the mountains to play with you." After putting the jade box containing the divine blood chalcedony into his arms, Mu Xian couldn't help but touch it again.
He slapped the flaming demon tiger's head, then turned around and left resolutely.
Seeing Mu Xian's disappearing figure, the Fiery Demon Tiger did not chase Mu Xian, but watched Mu Xian leave with reluctant eyes. It wasn't until Mu Xian's figure disappeared that it looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
After Mu Xian came down the mountain, he first returned to the location of the carriage and found that Ling Tian was not waiting for him there. Mu Xian immediately turned around and galloped straight towards Shitang Town.
The Mu family is located in the southwest of Shitang Town, bordering Shenduan Mountain. As soon as Mu Xian stepped out of Shenduan Mountain, the courtyard of the Mu family had already appeared in front of him.
Seeing that he was about to arrive home, Mu Xian felt a little timid in his heart, feeling a little unable to move forward.
"That's all, you have to face what you have to face eventually. I hope no flaws will be found." Thinking of the shrewdness of the body's former owner's mother, Tang Qiluo, Mu Xian sighed, and then walked towards the Mu Mansion bravely.
Soon, Ling Tian and Mu Xian stopped.
Just as he approached the Mu family's mansion, Mu Xian heard fierce fighting sounds coming from the courtyard. At the same time, a strong smell of blood also hit his nostrils. It was obvious that the Mu family was not peaceful at this time.
An uneasy feeling surged into Mu Xian's heart. He frowned and stopped walking toward the gate. Instead, he walked directly around the outside of the north courtyard wall. When he found no one around, he quickly climbed over the wall and entered.
The noise of the fight came from the north courtyard of the Mu family, and Mu Xian's parents usually lived in the north courtyard. At this time, Mu Xian's father, Mu Yuanshan, had not returned from an outing, so there was only Mu Xian's mother, Tang Qiluo.
People were living inside, and Mu Xian's face became extremely ugly when he saw that someone was brave enough to go to the North Courtyard to cause trouble.
Maybe the guards of the Mu family were attracted by the movements in the North Courtyard, so that Mu Xian successfully sneaked into the North Courtyard as if he was in a deserted place.
Mu Xian quickly found Ling Tian's figure in the crowd, but when Mu Xian saw the miserable condition on Ling Tian's body, he couldn't help but shudder, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red.
Because Ling Tian's whole body was covered with wounds at this time, and almost no intact place could be found. His right hand was broken at the shoulder level, and the broad-backed long sword lay desolately at Ling Tian's feet.
A large hole was opened in Ling Tian's waist and abdomen, and a section of intestines was exposed, which was held firmly by Ling Tian with his left hand.
Although the broad-backed long sword was right next to Ling Tian, Ling Tian didn't even have the strength to bend down to pick up the sword at this moment. This was undoubtedly a huge humiliation for him who always kept the sword in his hand.
In fact, it was difficult for Ling Tian to stand upright at this time. The reason why he did not fall down was because an ugly young man next to him held him tightly.
From the fused memories, Mu Xian knew that this ugly boy's name was Ling Zhan. He was Ling Tian's son and Mu Xian's best playmate.
Ling Zhan has a broad nose, messy bun, and extremely ugly appearance, but his body shape is particularly amazing. Ling Tian is already strong and tall, but Ling Zhan is a head taller than Ling Tian, and his body shape is also bigger than Ling Tian's.
Ling Tian grew stronger by a full circle.
Ling Zhan's clothes were in tatters, his face was covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with tears of hatred.
Ling Zhan held a three-foot-long stainless steel halberd in his hand and stood steadily at the door of the North Courtyard like a door god.
Behind Ling Tian and Ling Zhan's father and son, there were more than a dozen people lying in various directions. Some of these people had already died, and some had only half a breath left with broken limbs. The strong smell of blood emanated from their bodies and filled the entire yard.
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Ling Tian spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, looked at the dozens of figures standing in front of him with gloomy eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Mu Deyu, my elder brother and sister-in-law treat you with so much kindness, why do you have to do everything right?"
"A favor as heavy as a mountain? What a fucking fart! Everyone in Shitang Town knows about Mu Yuanshan's reputation for being stingy, and Tang Qiluo's reputation for being calculating is equally well known. With their husband and wife's never-ending character, they may
They are so kind to me? Why don’t you say that they want to bribe me and my tribe to make money for them and my wife?”
As soon as Ling Tian finished speaking, an old man in gray robes cursed angrily.
This gray-robed old man is clearly the eldest elder of the Mu family, Mu Deyu, and he is also the other warrior of the Mu family besides Mu Guitu who has attained the Dzogchen level in the Condensation Realm.
There were also about twenty people lying next to Mu Deyu. These people either had long swords stuck in their bodies, or their bodies had been cut into two parts. They had one thing in common, that is, they were not breathing.
However, compared to the two people left standing at the entrance of the North Courtyard, Ling Tian and Ling Zhan and his son, there were more than forty people standing at Mu Deyu's side.
"Ling Tian, you father and son are not members of our Mu family. There is no need to get involved in our Mu family's affairs. If you are wise, please get out of the way quickly. Otherwise, today next year will be the memorial day of your father and son.
"At the end, Mu Deyu glanced at Ling Tian with fear and scolded sternly.
Mu Deyu couldn't help but be wary of Ling Tian. He originally thought that his cultivation level was one level higher than Ling Tian's, so he would definitely be able to defeat Ling Tian, but it turned out that was not the case at all in the actual battle.
Ling Tian's sword skills are completely murderous sword skills. Every time he swings a sword, he will definitely take away a life. Ling Tian swung more than twenty swords and directly knocked down more than twenty people. Among these twenty people, not only
There are only physical body realm monks, and more are Condensation Realm monks. Among them are people who are also high-level Condensation Realm cultivators like Ling Tian.
Mu Deyu watched his men being killed one by one. He became so angry that he tried to save people several times, but was frightened by Ling Tian's desperate fighting style and was unable to save a single person.
In Mu Deyu's eyes, Ling Tian has become a madman. Even if Ling Tian can't stand it anymore, Mu Deyu does not dare to use force on Ling Tian. He is afraid that this madman will support him before he dies.
"Old dog, the lives of our father and son are here. If you want it, just come and take it. If we, father and son, wink, we are not good men." Ling Tian heard this and sneered, and said solemnly: "As for us, father and son, taking the initiative to give way,
Just go ahead and dream."
"Brother, what are you talking about with this lunatic? He can't even stand firmly at this moment. I can kill him with just one strike of my sword. As for his ugly son, there is nothing to worry about." Ling Tian had just finished speaking.
Sound, an old man behind Mu Deyu couldn't help but urge.
The old man who spoke was named Mu Deguang. He was Mu Deyu's younger brother and the fourth elder of the Mu family. He was in the early stage of the Condensation Realm. Although Mu Deguang was very old, he was notoriously lecherous and had an early age.
He was completely drained by drinking and sex, and when it came to his true fighting ability, he was not as good as a warrior with Dzogchen cultivation in the physical realm.
"Great Elder, what the Fourth Elder said is absolutely true. Ling Tian has already killed so many of us, and we can't just forget about the festivals in between. The current Ling Tian is just at the end of his battle, there is nothing to worry about, and his ugly son
He only has some brute strength, and he has not even entered the realm of Condensing Yuan, and it is even more impossible to escape from our hands." Seeing Mu Deyu's delay in making a decision, another elder couldn't help but speak out.
As Mu Deguang and another elder spoke up, the people behind Mu Deyu also spoke out in agreement.
Hearing the shameless words of those around Mu Deyu, the people in the North Courtyard turned red with anger. However, except for Ling Tian and Ling Zhan and his son who were still capable of fighting, the rest of the people in the North Courtyard had expressions of anger.
They were pale and their energy was obviously exhausted. No matter how angry they were, they could not express themselves.
"Ling Tian, since you don't know what to do, I have to send your son on his way first." After being repeatedly rejected by Ling Tian, Mu Deyu also showed a look of embarrassment and anger on his face. He knew that if he didn't take action,
My prestige is completely gone.
After Mu Deyu finished speaking, the sharp sword energy quickly filled the sword in his hand, and the fierce aura also broke out of his body, cut through the clouds and mist, and poured straight towards Ling Zhan.
"Mu Deyu, you are so shameless. You are over fifty years old and you actually attack a child. If anything happens, just come to me." Mu Deyu was just about to attack when the door of the North Courtyard creaked.
It opened with a click, and then a clear voice came from the yard.
Hearing this voice, Mu Deyu froze, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of the north courtyard gate.