Mu Linkong looked back pitifully, but everyone stared back.
Mu Linkong walked forward three steps with his head held high and his chest high, squinting at the dense crowd of immortals in front of him and asked arrogantly: "Which one of you can talk to me? I have something to ask!"
A burst of ridicule suddenly broke out among the immortals, "You are just an earthly immortal, and any one of us is stronger than you, and you dare to call yourself this young master! Haha!"
Mu Linkong stamped his feet and cursed angrily: "You dare to look down on me, you are seeking death!"
"What's the matter even if I come out? Come and beat me if you can!" A late-stage immortal smiled obscenely and stood up, looking at Mu Linkong with a mocking face. Everyone was looking at Mu Linkong.
What a joke. "Boy, you should take action. Don't you dare? It's okay. I'll let you kill me with three moves. How about you?" After saying this, the immortal took his sword back into his body and faced the wood.
Linkong strode forward.
Mu Linkong secretly smiled, and suddenly there was a fairy sword in his hand. He fired the fairy sword lightly, as if he was trying a move.
Seeing that Mu Linkong had not poured any immortal energy into him at all, the immortal put down his last vigilance, looked at the immortal sword flying slowly over mockingly, and removed the protective shield on his body. When he saw the immortal sword flying towards him,
, he stretched out his right hand, and then stretched out two fingers to pinch Mu Linkong's fairy sword to humiliate Mu Linkong. But just when everything was going as he wanted, Mu Linkong was shocked.
The immortal sword that was shot suddenly changed its direction of travel, bypassing his fingers at a speed that even the immortal could not catch.
"Be careful!" The Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal in front of the crowd had just gotten into shape when the sword had already appeared on the left waist side of the Heavenly Immortal. This is the fatal point of the human body, especially when the Earthly Immortal stretched out his right hand.
"Whoosh..." With a sudden movement, the fairy sword pierced his waist, passed out from his right waist and returned to Mu Linkong's hand. The fairy looked at Mu Linkong with his eyes widened, and gradually his eyes widened.
Wu Shen fell down.
Mu Linkong helplessly arched his shoulders and said carelessly to all the people who hated him: "You all heard it just now. He asked me to kill him with three moves. If he can't meet his request,
I'm going to be laughed at by my men." Mu Linkong pointed to the people lying on the sofa eating snacks behind him and said, but the anger of the Shangqing Sword Sect and the Sword Immortal Alliance did not subside because of this, but became more and more intense.
He became stronger and stronger. But Mu Linkong was not an easy target either. He took two more steps indifferently and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? I thought he could block my three moves, but I didn't expect him to be able to block my three moves."
Not a single move was blocked, and I feel very regretful."
"Boy, according to the rules of the fairy world, killing must be punished with life, so you should commit suicide. We will not pursue this matter." The middle-aged man in the early stage of Jiutian Xuanxian said.
"No! How can this kid's life be worth the precious lives of our Shangqing Sword Sect disciples? Even if we kill all the people behind him, it won't be worth it!" Another old man was unwilling on the spot.
"Elder Yuan Ping, after all, it was our disciple who lost the game. No one else is to blame. We have to be merciful and merciful. Besides, our Shangqing Sword Sect is also in troubled times right now, so we should not make enemies casually."
Yuan Ping curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Wan Liyun, you are just an elder with a foreign surname. It is best not to talk too much in front of me. If others listen to you, I will not buy your fault!"
As soon as Yuan Ping said this, the only elders with foreign surnames in the Shangqing Sword Sect cast their gazes over and looked at Yuan Ping dissatisfied. The great elder also sent a message to Yuan Ping and said: "Elder Yuan, you'd better calm down.
One point, after all, this person claims to be a young master and has such a strong restriction. The power behind it will not be very small. It would be better for us to do less than to do more." Yuan Ping snorted coldly and fell silent immediately, his face gloomy as he didn't know what he was planning.
something.
Wan Liyun smiled faintly, then stared at Mu Linkong and said, "You heard what we just said, asking you to commit suicide and letting your servants go is already very cheap for you."
"Hmph, my young master's life is very precious. In my family, even if you, an immortal in the early stage of Jiutian Xuanxian, committed suicide, it is not worth my life. That immortal just now was given to me by my father.
Consecrate the fairy sword." Mu Linkong said carelessly, and once again took out the fairy sword he used to kill the immortal and gently stroked it for a while.
Seeing the faint sword power emanating from Mu Linkong's fairy sword, the eyes of all the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals suddenly lit up, and an uproar arose in their hearts: "It turns out to be the best fairy sword!"
A top-grade immortal sword is something one step further than a top-grade fairy weapon. A top-grade fairy sword can always be made in the hands of some advanced weapon-refining masters as long as it takes some years. However, a top-grade fairy sword requires more than just top-grade materials.
It takes hundreds of years for the master of weapon refining to refine each one, and each one is a priceless treasure. Even in the God Realm, the best immortal weapons are rare and high-level weapons. The Shangqing Sword Sect is an intermediate-level weapon in the outer circle.
Although the giant in the sect has nearly twenty Nine Heavenly Mysterious Immortals (counting the Sword Immortal Alliance), the most important treasure in the sect is just a top-grade defensive immortal armor. Even the top-grade immortal weapon is the Great Elder.
They had only seen such a master a few times and had never touched him. Now that he appeared in front of them, everyone was excited and wanted to snatch the immortal weapon from Mu Linkong immediately.
Wan Liyun also became greedy when he saw the top-grade immortal weapon in Mu Linkong's hand. He thought about it and immediately said impatiently: "Since you are unwilling to commit suicide, I can only do it myself."
After saying that, Wan Liyun raised his right hand. The surrounding spiritual energy was immediately stirred by Wan Liyun, and gathered towards Wan Liyun's palm.
"If the younger ones can't beat them, then the older ones will win. Sure enough, what my father said is right. You sneaky little sects like to do these things, bullying the weak and fearing the strong." Mu Linkong looked at the magic gathered in Wan Liyun's hands and stepped back a few steps.
Stepping forward, he calmly took out a defensive magical weapon from the ring and wore it on his body.
"The best defensive immortal armor!" All the elders who were originally in delusion completely lost their ability to think when they saw the best immortal armor that Mu Linkong wore. "I must be dreaming!" Many elders thought in their hearts.
With.
"Elder Wan, stop it!" Just when Wan Liyun was about to take action against Mu Linkong, the silent elder had teleported to Wan Liyun's side at some point, and gently held Wan Liyun's arm with one hand.
But no matter how hard Wan Liyun tried, he could never break away from the great elder's power.
"I know that you all want these two immortal weapons, but have you ever considered the consequences?" The great elder said to everyone, "Whoever can come up with two top-quality immortal weapons will have the entire immortal world torn apart.
You can count them on your fingers. He also called himself young master just now. If he is a relative of the super sect leader or the heir of the super family leader, then everyone who kills him will have to be buried with him."
After Wan Liyun calmed down, the elder walked around Mulin Kong several times, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked: "What's your name?"
"Old man, don't you know that you always give your own name before asking someone else's name?" Mu Linkong said as he took a few steps back warily.
The Great Elder of the Shangqing Sword Sect laughed out loud after hearing Mu Linkong's words, patted his head and said, "Look at my memory, I am the Great Elder of the Shangqing Sword Sect and the leader of the Sword Immortal Alliance, He Lianshan.
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It's over, it's over, I didn't expect to meet their great elder. If he was not good, I don't know how he died. When Mu Linkong heard that He Lianshan reported himself to his family, he secretly said that he was unlucky. He blamed himself for taking the best immortal weapon.
When he came out to show off, he had attracted the tiger. However, Mu Linkong was quick in thinking and quickly said: "We are in trouble. We beat the small one and the big one comes, we chase the big one away and the old one comes. This is not over yet."
Ah! My name is Mu Linkong. Old man, if you have any objections, just tell me. If you want to kill me, you have to be careful. My parents will lead a team and destroy this place."
After hearing this, the great elder was shocked. It was exactly what he thought. He immediately began to recall any sects in the outer circle or masters named Mu in his family, but when he quickly searched his memory, he still found nothing.
. Said with doubts: "My little friend, you are worrying too much. Now is the clearing period for our Shangqing Sword Sect. There is no blood at all, so how can I kill my little friend?"
"Then what do you want to do? If you have anything to say, say it quickly. If you delay for one minute, you may delay the birth of my son!" Mu Linkong said angrily.
He Lianshan thought for a while and slowly analyzed: "After my observation just now, I found that you are indeed only an early Earth Immortal, but your bones are amazing and your qualifications are quite good. Even without your hands
With these things, you can definitely defeat someone who is one level higher than you. But you don’t know any magical skills at all, and your control of those weapons is not very good, so I want to open the door to accept you.
How about teaching my close disciple well so that you can become a unique immortal in the immortal world?"
Mu Linkong felt funny in his heart. My master is right behind me, and you actually want to accept me as your disciple in front of my master. Even if I agree, my master won't agree! Mu Linkong glanced back at Xiao Ran.
Sure enough, Xiao Ran, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and smiled mysteriously at Mu Linkong. "Kong'er, since someone accepts you as a disciple, hurry up and become a disciple!" Xiao Ran's voice came to Mu Linkong from a distance.
In empty ears.
No, you still want me to become a disciple. Where did this come from? Mu Linkong thought in confusion. But since Xiao Ran agreed, of course Mu Linkong followed Xiao Ran's train of thought. Mu Linkong thought for a moment and recalled
Seeing Xiao Ran's mysterious smile, he immediately understood what Xiao Ran meant. He immediately hugged the top-grade sword to his chest tightly, took a few steps back and said warily: "You were originally going to kill me, but now you want to accept me as your disciple."
, either adulterer or thief, I think you want the best immortal weapon in me, old man!"
He Lianshan smiled lightly and said: "My little friend, are you looking down on me too much? Is this the kind of person I am? Besides, if I want your immortal weapon, can I still go through such a big circle with you?
, I will just kill you and take away the immortal weapon."
"Yes, this little friend should hurry up and become a disciple. The Great Elder is an immortal in the late stage of Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. He has almost stood at the pinnacle of the immortal world. He has not accepted a disciple for tens of thousands of years. And he will teach you step by step
As a closed disciple, opportunities come by chance but cannot be sought!" Wan Liyun changed his words and persuaded.
"The Great Elder (Leader) actually wants to accept disciples?!" All the disciples who were brought here said in disbelief, and then they all looked at Mu Linkong with jealousy and envy.
"No, I already have a master who is in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, so I can't find another master." Mu Lingkong refused.
"Later stage of Da Luo Jinxian? Haha!" Everyone laughed as if they heard the funniest joke in the world. Yuan Li, the leader of the Shangqing Sword Sect, laughed loudly and said: "Later stage of Da Luo Jinxian and Jiutian Xuanxian
In the later period, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. There is no comparison at all. Don't you know that the Nine Heavens Xuanxian is much more powerful than the Daluo Jinxian?"