"Who is Mo Qiufeng?" Xuanmu asked coldly. He kept staring coldly at the monk in Taoist robes. As long as he dared to move, he would kill him with a sword without hesitation. Today
Even if it means death, he is not afraid.
"The Lord of Senmo City." Joffe replied. At the same time, he looked cautious and did not dare to act rashly. This is no better than those monks in Dugu Castle. There are many masters in Senmo City, and there are hundreds of monks at the peak of their Immortal Physique alone.
The rest. If I'm not careful, my life will depend on it.
Joffe's answer reminded Xuanmu of a person, he thought of Mo Beihan. And Mo Beihan was not Mo Qiufeng. Xuanmu didn't know that the old man with patches all over his body was named Mo Beihan.
"Then ask Mo Qiufeng to speak." Xuanmu said lightly, and a look of impatience gradually appeared on his face.
Hearing Xuanmu's words, the Taoist-robed monk was a little surprised at first, then lifted up his Taoist robe and greeted Xuanmu. He did not cast any large-scale spells, but his Taoist-robed magic weapon was not simple either.
As the black and white Taoist robes danced, a black and white light rushed out.
Xuanmu withdrew his gaze and looked at the monk with a mocking look. He casually touched the storage ring on his left hand with his right hand, and a giant cauldron appeared in front of him.
Seeing that this fierce fight was about to break out, Chen Zu quickly stepped forward and persuaded: "This is their territory, and strong dragons will not suppress local snakes. Let's just be patient for a while."
Hearing Chen Zu's words, Xuanmu put away the giant cauldron in his hand and took several steps back from the air. He said in a cold voice: "Are you deliberately looking for trouble to bring about your own death?"
"Haha...!" The monk in the Taoist robe smiled coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, as if nothing had happened, and he looked at Xuanmu with a normal expression. "You killed Dugu Ao, and I don't accept it. Today.
When you come to our Senmo City, dad asked me to greet you properly."
At this time, all this was caught in Mo Beihan's eyes. He murmured: "This boy is very courageous. I originally wanted to keep him for three months. Now I can't do it without changing my plan. I hope Rui'er will not let me down."
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The Rui'er that Mo Beihan was talking about was Mo Yurui, who was wearing Taoist robes and making things difficult for Xuan Mu.
"Who were you scolding just now?" Xuanmu saw Mo Yurui calm down, but he couldn't calm down. The giant cauldron under his feet quickly spun.
"It's a joke, so what if I scold you? Do you really dare to take action in our Senmo City?" Mo Yurui looked sarcastic and glanced at Xuanmu with a disdainful look. He grabbed a compass-like object in his right hand.
The thing launched an attack like lightning.
I saw him injecting a little immortal energy into the compass in his hand, and a green light flashed. A series of restricted light curtains immediately appeared around Xuanmu, and the light curtains all hit Xuanmu. Xuanmu's body did not retreat, but
He grabbed the giant cauldron at his feet and slapped it with one palm. The huge force collided together, forming an extremely strong explosive force.
"Why do you have eyes? Do you need the boss to personally take action in this matter? Just do it for me quickly." Upon seeing this, the monk with the long sword greeted him quickly. In a moment, the eight monks immediately took out the three mysterious trees.
People gathered around, offering magical weapons and casting magic attacks.
Not only that, but dozens of monks saw that Mo Yurui, the son of the lord of Senmo City, was stirring up trouble, and they quickly gathered around to help.
At this time, Li Wu came towards this place with more than ten monks who were in the middle stage of cultivation. His body flashed in the air, and seeing that a fight had begun, he shouted decisively: "Who dares
Fighting in Senmo City? What do you think of our Senmo City?"
"Where did you come from, little bastard? It's none of your business, go away...!" Mo Yurui turned around in disgust upon hearing the voice, waved his hands impatiently and scolded.
"Mo Yurui, don't think that just because you are the son of the city lord, you can be lawless in Senmo City. Senmo City does not belong to your family." Li Wu looked like he was filled with righteous indignation, gritted his teeth, and walked towards here angrily.
Come.
After all, the battle failed to start. When they saw Li Wu arriving, several of Mo Yurui's men had stopped casting spells. They all looked at Li Wu with provocative eyes and started to curse with disdain.
Got up.
"Young man Li Wu, who do you think you are? You don't even urinate to show your own virtue. How dare you touch our boss's troubles?"
"Boy, if you get tired of living, let's go to the Five Demon Valley tomorrow to challenge us..." Perhaps because of lack of confidence, after the monk finished speaking, he couldn't help but add two very important words -
us.
"Li Wu, it's your destiny that old man Mo Beihan values you. Don't not cherish it yourself. When the time comes, your cultivation will be completely destroyed and you won't be able to blame your brothers."
"Even if that old man Mo Beihan values you, what's so great about you? Our boss is here to teach people a lesson and do your football stuff? Get out...!"
"I'll give you three days to get out of here with your minions. Otherwise, don't blame us for killing you."
"Three...!" More than 20 monks shouted in unison. The sound shook the surrounding sky, attracting hundreds of monks to come and watch.
"Two...!" In an instant, the number of monks surrounding Mo Yurui increased from the original twenty or so to more than fifty. They all shouted in unison excitedly.
"One!!!!" The voice shook the heavens and earth. Not only did it attract thousands of monks to watch, but it also caused most of the monks in retreat in Senmo City to open their eyes, and their spiritual consciousness was tightly locked on this place.
"Hehe...!" Li Wujie smiled and said viciously: "Who do you think you are? Mo Yurui, I, Li Wu, am standing here today. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, do you think my master will take it?
How are you? You can't handle this matter unless your father comes forward."
As soon as Li Wu said these words, Xuanmu felt a little fond of him. He couldn't help but lead the three Chen soldiers behind him and move closer to Li Wu.
"Junior Brother Xuanmu, Master said that you came to Senmo City and asked me to pick you up." Li Wu hugged Xuanmu and said with a smile.
"What? Who is your junior brother?" Xuanmu was still extremely disgusted with such random things, and immediately frowned. "Who is the master you are talking about?"
"Master didn't say anything. You should know it when you go see him." Li Wu bowed and smiled, then looked at Mo Yurui with cold eyes and said sternly: "This is my junior brother, if you touch the two of us,
, think about the consequences yourself."
"Haha, Uncle Mo is an old fool now, isn't he? When I asked him to be my master, I refused him right and left. Now if I just pick up any monk to be his disciple, wouldn't I be looking down on my nephew too much?"
Although Mo Yurui called Mo Beihan his third uncle, he didn't show any respect at all.
"What are you talking about?" A very majestic voice enveloped the sky, like a thunderous explosion. All the monks felt their hearts beating violently.
Mo Yurui's face also turned livid at this moment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Third uncle, I'm joking with you. Let's go." With that, he led the dozen monks behind him towards the city lord.
Fly towards the mansion.
Although this scene seemed safe, Xuanmu, who had taken it all in his heart, showed a hint of suspicion.
"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?" Li Wu saw that Xuanmu was wandering and asked quickly with concern.
"Oh. I was wondering who the master is!" Xuanmu came back to his senses and smiled.
"Haha...! You will know who the master is when you go and see him. I will take you there." Li Wu smiled heartily, and immediately led Xuanmu and the others to fly towards the giant tower in the center of Senmo City.
Following Li Wu, he flew to the bottom of the giant tower. Xuanmu tried to use his spiritual consciousness to explore, but found that there was a forbidden light curtain outside that blocked the entry of spiritual consciousness.
Li Wu stretched out his hand and pushed open a ten-foot-high wooden door. The wooden door opened, and the brilliance flowed inside. There were many wood-based spiritual crystals and spiritual stones embedded in the tower, and they were woven with unknown rattans everywhere.
The carpet is finished. There is a faint soft green light emitting from the carpet. That is the green aura.
Looking at this scene, Xuanmu showed an expression of extreme surprise. He did not expect that a powerful monk could find such a luxurious cave in such a timely manner. The treasures of heaven and earth in this room were at least 10 for a monk.
% or above training bonus effect.
"Don't be envious. From now on, you will be the master's disciple and you can practice here. Come with me." Li Wu smiled and walked downstairs with Xuanmu.
"Is our master the old man wearing patched clothes?" Xuanmu asked cautiously.
"Haha, what Junior Brother Xuanmu asked is so strange. Just follow me down and have a look." Li Wu smiled mysteriously, but did not tell Xuanmu the answer.
Xuanmu couldn't help but laugh in his heart, why is it necessary for the secret passage to be so mysterious? In this Senmo City, besides knowing that old ghost, who else can I know? Do I really think that I am an idiot?
After following Li Wu five floors underground, Xuanmu appeared at a place where tree roots were intertwined. The old man wearing a patchwork suit was sitting cross-legged on a tree root. There was a faint scent on the tree roots.
The green light flowed towards the old man.
"Disciple pays homage to the master." When Li Wu saw the old man, he quickly knelt on the ground.
"Get up." The old man waved his right hand, then glanced at Xuanmu and said nothing.
Xuanmu didn't say anything. After standing for a while, he found a tree root and sat down cross-legged. He just looked at the old man wearing patches in silence.
The old man looked normal, but kept staring at Xuanmu's eyes. He also looked silent. The two people seemed to be having a confrontation.
Xuanmu looked slightly interested, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He thought to himself: "I don't believe this old fox really has no evil intentions in his heart."
"Little fox, you are so cunning. However, these tricks of yours are just trivial in front of me." The old man's eyes remained motionless and he thought to himself. He really wanted to see something in Xuanmu's eyes. Even a trace of dodge and fear.