Long Yitien replied while sweating wildly, and his heart was extremely frightened!
He couldn't control his detention at all. Although these words were true, they were definitely not what he wanted to say!
After the words were explained clearly, everyone understood and immediately hated Long Yi to the core!
The four empires and major sects were forced to such an extent by the Wufeng Sect and even had to surrender to the Wuling Tian Sect. It is easy to imagine how much hatred the Wufeng Sect is.
They wanted to attack every Wufeng Sect member. At this moment, they learned that Long Yi Tie was a spy from Wufeng Sect, and countless disciples almost stepped forward to tear him apart!
"Slow down!"
Mu Xian spoke again, hooked his fingers towards Long Yi Iron, and the latter couldn't help but walk towards him.
Mu Xian stretched out his hand and pointed it at his forehead. A wisp of Taoist romance, and after about ten breaths, he successfully planted a restriction in his sea of consciousness.
"I am here to announce that from now on, Longyi Tie will no longer be the deputy leader of my Wuling Tian Sect, but my father's personal bodyguard." Mu Xian spoke loudly at the people around him.
"Longyi Tie meets the young sect leader!" The latter took a step forward, sincerely and kneeled in front of Mu Xian with almost all his might. "I wish to follow the sect leader to the death. As long as I have a life, I will never let him go.
The Sect Master will never be injured!"
The onlookers were surprised. What a profound method this was. Just one finger made Long Yi Tie, who was in the late stage of the God Realm, completely convinced!
The whole audience was silent, no one dared to speak out, Mu Xian's strength had completely surpassed their cognition.
With just one move, everyone was shocked!
After a long time, Tang Qiluo said happily and anxiously: "Xian'er, it's good that you come back... Go and save Yuerou, he was captured by Jian Wufeng!"
"Okay, I'll save Yuerou now...Mother, let them bring all the people in their hands to the hall, and I will treat them together! As long as the soul is still there, even if it is broken, as long as it is sealed in the body
It's OK." Mu Xian bowed to his mother and said. Then his body swayed slightly, and he had already disappeared from the spot with Tang Jiutian.
The people in the palace were extremely shocked. After a long time, Zhao Kai and others cheered excitedly!
In recent years, Wuling Tianzong has been really frustrated enough. Jian Wufeng sent people to block Lanyue City and Beibing Palace, which has led to the entire Wuling Tianzong not daring to formally contact the outside world for several years!
Today, it’s finally time to be proud!
...
After the Wufeng Sect occupied the entire Fengzhou, it used the capital of the Yunxiao Empire as its base and established the Wufeng Holy Palace on a large scale.
At this moment, in Wufeng's Holy Palace, Jian Wufeng was looking at Xiao Yuerou, the wife of a stunning beauty Mu Xian, with interest.
"I really don't understand what great opportunity Mu Xian has. Not only did he seize the rare world, but he also refined the soul-resurrection pill. It is rumored that he even got a broken holy weapon." Jian Wufeng said more and more, he became more and more serious.
Angry, his face showed a look of jealousy, "Why is God so unfair? If I could get these opportunities, I might have become a semi-saint long ago and suppressed the entire earth, and no one would be my opponent!"
"You can never... what my husband can do. You can never do it." Xiao Yuerou looked at her quietly and said lightly.
She is dressed in light makeup for young women, and she looks more dignified and generous, dignified and mature, mature and delicate, full of the beautiful charm of young women!
"Shut up!" Jian Wufeng's face looked ferocious, like a irritable tiger. "I, Jian Wufeng, never use any means to do things. If Mu Xian has a great opportunity, then I will take his chance. I want him to be mine.
Followers, lackeys... I want him to be completely convinced by my feet."
"You're dreaming!" Xiao Yuerou just replied lightly.
"What did you say? You dare to say something else, believe it or not, I will ruin you now." Jian Wufeng was furious.
Xiao Yuerou lowered her head and no longer paid attention to him. There is no need to provoke the other party's patience at this time.
"Hahaha, look! Mu Xian's woman also surrendered to me... Those hateful saints, hurry up and return to heaven! My sword Wufeng will sweep across the earth, sit on the ground and become a saint, and then be glorious
Return to heaven. At that time, can you do anything to me by the Holy Master of Wind and Thunder?" Jian Wufeng was so paranoid that he shouted wildly. But it is undeniable that this person is a genius.
"You dream..." A voice interrupted his delusion.
"You, you, you dare to say... it's not what you said?" Jian Wufeng was about to get angry, but suddenly felt that it was wrong, because this was not what Xiao Yuerou said at all.
The next moment, Mu Xian's figure appeared out of thin air in Wufeng's Holy Palace, looking at Jian Wufeng with a cold face.
"You are Mu Xian... Hahaha, Mu Xian, Mu Xian, you are finally back... It's a pity: If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, if you don't have a way in hell, you just come... Have you finally agreed to be my follower?
"Jian Wufeng laughed excitedly, and he didn't even expect how Mu Xian would appear in the hall out of thin air, nor did he carefully investigate his cultivation.
Just because he has recovered to the level of the Great Perfect God, he can fully fight against the half-step saint in the earth with the half-sacred weapon in his hand!
Although not as good as the top one among those saints, there are not many people in the entire world who can surpass him!
This is also why he was able to rush into the world and resist two half-saint stone lions!
"Husband!" Xiao Yuerou immediately rushed over when she saw Mu Xian.
"Yuerou!" Mu Xian hugged him in his arms and looked at Jian Wufeng with cold eyes, "Jian Wufeng, I will give you a chance to take action."
"You are so brave!" Jian Wufeng didn't expect that he was even more arrogant than himself, but in a flash he realized that he didn't even feel Mu Xian's cultivation level. However, he did not retreat, and the next moment he was a fight
The semi-holy sword appeared in his palm, and with an unparalleled sharp sword energy, he rushed towards Mu Xian.
Before the sword arrived, wind and thunder had already risen in the world, and the general trend followed. Thunder came from the tip of the sword, and wanted to kill Mu Xian with one sword!
Seeing that the sword light had arrived in front of him, Mu Xian just bounced his fingers, "Dang", the Fenglei sword technique that Jian Wufeng was proud of was actually bounced away by his fingers.
Whether it was the domineering sword light or the terrifying world trend, they were all bounced away by Mu Xian with one finger. The semi-sacred sword in his hand was wailing faintly with this finger!
"How is this possible?"
Jian Wufeng roared almost crazy. This sword was enough to kill the Great Perfect God in seconds. How could he be bounced away by his finger?
Can his finger be a semi-sacred weapon? Is it an illusion, an illusion, this is definitely an illusion!
Jian Wufeng roared and burst out of the inner world. Endless wind lingered around him, and thunder and lightning danced in the wind, trying to destroy everything that was approaching!
The Fenglei Sword Technique is the famous sword technique of the Fenglei Sword Saint. Once a sword is released, the wind and thunder will follow each other, and the meaning of destruction is extremely domineering!
This sword Wufeng used ten years of strength, and the entire emperor was in the whistling of his swordsmanship. He seemed to transform into thunder and lightning, into a strong wind, and kill Mu Xian with all his strength.
Everything in the world was trembling in the strong wind and thunder, crushing towards Mu Xian!
"when!"
Mu Xian popped out his finger again, and his fingertips accurately blocked the sword's tip. The howling wind and rushing thunder suddenly stopped it!
The next moment, Jian Wufeng's semi-holy weapon sword cracked, and more than ten fine lines were cracked in an instant, and all the wind and thunder trends collapsed instantly!
Jian Wufeng took more than ten steps in a row and looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief. He really didn't believe the fact in front of him.
This is a sword that is enough to severely damage the semi-saint strong man. Even those saints dare not fight head-on, so how could they be defeated by a finger?
How could it be? How could it be?
"Jian Wufeng, you can never do it! You are just a little person. No matter how hard you struggle, you can only be a little person." Mu Xian shook his head, and his words completely destroyed his beliefs.
"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Jian Wufeng went crazy, and twelve percent of his divine power burst out. He turned into a sword and attacked Mu Xian crazy.
This sword has no sword energy, no divine power, nor has the power of heaven and earth, but it is several times stronger than the previous sword.
"Well... it's a bit of momentum!"
Seeing this move, Mu Xian couldn't help but nodded, but he popped up his third finger!
"boom!"
The sword exploded into pieces, and Jian Wufeng flew backwards backwards at a faster speed than he had when he came, and he smashed his entire body into the palace wall and knocked down several palace walls.
Mu Xian's figure followed closely, and instantly pointed at his eyebrows, forcing a restriction in his soul.
With Mu Xian's powerful soul now comparable to a saint, even a half-saint cannot escape his control. It is not too much effort to deal with a great perfect god.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Jian Wufeng struggled to get up from the ground, walked to Mu Xian and knelt on one knee.
"I am Jian Wufeng, pay homage to the Lord!"
"Jian Wufeng, tell me about your origin!"
Mu Xian waved his hand, and tables and chairs emerged from the ground through the air. He sat down calmly with Xiao Yuerou and said.
"I was the 89th disciple of the Heavenly Realm Wind and Thunder Saint. Because I was unwilling to treat the Wind and Thunder Saint, I took away a treasure of the Heavenly Realm "the funnel" and forcibly tear the heavenly realm into the earth, hoping to support it against the heaven and earth in the earth.
, Become a saint ascends... I happened to see the master's world, so I had a bad intention to seize it." Jian Wufeng simply said his reward. His affairs were not complicated, but the saints in the heavenly world
The selves searched for him everywhere, and once they found him, they would definitely capture or kill him.
Mu Xian frowned slightly. He really didn't want to leave hidden dangers for Wuling Tianzong. This guy was coveted by many saints, so it would be a lot of trouble to stay.
But after thinking about it, now that he is not even afraid of saints, how could he be afraid of a group of so-called saints!
Since Jian Wufeng has become my puppet, they will just not take action. If you do it, don’t blame me for being rude... Anyway, I don’t have a good impression of these so-called saints.
"Sword Wufeng, I now give you the name Muwufeng. From now on, you will be one of the guardians of Wuling Tianzong. You will be in charge of the Yunxiao Empire, obey my father Muyuanshan's orders, and always protect Wuling Tian.
"
"The Lord of the Subordinate!" The gap in the soul realm made Jian Wufeng have no intention of objection. (To be continued.)