In addition to several older men in the Su family, there is also a girl who looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old. She looks very much like the Prime Minister's wife. Although she does not look as beautiful as Su Yuqing next to her, it may just be because of her younger age.
Although this child is young, his combat prowess is extraordinary. Judging from the power of his sword, his strength is almost at the level of a high-level spiritual master.
A high-level spiritual master who is sixteen or seventeen years old is simply terrifying.
"Is this the third young lady of the Prime Minister's family who was chosen by the Immortal Sect?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"Yes, the reason why the prime minister's family is now at the head of the family is somewhat related to the fact that the third lady was selected by the Immortal Sect." Beichenye glanced at her and said, "It seems like reinforcements have been brought back to deal with you."
"Their family is also persistent. If they had used their thoughts on making money to deal with me, they would have become rich a long time ago." Mu Qianyu shook his head helplessly.
As he spoke, another group of people came to intercept them. Beichen Ye immediately fell into the battle again. Because he didn't want to expose his strength too much, he had to deal with them one by one.
Mu Qianyu and Xiao Ruo stood behind and took another look at the situation at the Su family's side. After looking at it, they realized that it was a huge battlefield. There were not only the Su family on the field, but also Han Mobai, Mu Yanyan and others.
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"Sister, their strength is too poor, they are not as good as you." Xiaoruo said.
Mu Qianyu tried his best to ignore the hurt caused by these words, and said: "You haven't seen that they are all protected by people. Those who are in the spiritual master level are the combat forces sent by their house."
"It's not that good either." Xiao Ruo commented.
Mu Qianyu patted her shoulder: "Comrade Fat Ya, keep a low profile."
"My name is Fat Ya?" Xiao Ruo said flatly, "It seems that your name is not as nice as my sister, and I'm not fat either."
Xiaoruo didn't have time to dwell on the name. He stared at the other side and said, "This person is pretty good."
"Who?" Mu Qianyu followed his gaze and saw a young man in white flying from a short distance away. The pilot used a flying sword to kill several spiritual masters around Miss Su's third lady in one move.
His figure fell gracefully, put away the sword light, and his movements were smooth and elegant.
"Spirit realm?" Mu Qianyu whispered, "Such a young spirit?"
"Senior brother, you have made a breakthrough again." Su Yuning pulled the sleeve of the man in white, feeling very excited.
The man's eyes were full of pride, he nodded and said: "It's just the spirit realm."
All the women around him were amazed. He was truly worthy of being a descendant of the Immortal Sect. He could reach the spirit realm at such a young age.
Su Yuning had a look of admiration on her face: "Senior brother, you are so humble. There are not many people in the entire continent who can reach the spirit realm at your age."
"Yu Ning, don't talk nonsense." Jiang Yifeng said as if he was unhappy.
"What they said is true." Su Yuning pouted.
The corner of Jiang Yifeng's mouth raised slightly, and then he said: "Okay, let's move on."
"Okay, everyone, follow up." Su Yuning said to the people behind her.
Su Xiang had some interests with the South Korean Gong family. Naturally, there were more people and more power to compete for the resources of the Immortal Mansion, so they formed an alliance.
The reason for bringing the Mu family was partly because of the relationship between Han Mobai and Mu Yanyan, and more because the Su family wanted to use the Mu family to deal with Mu Qianyu, so this time the Mu family wanted to follow, Su Yuyan did not refuse.
There were dozens of people in this large group.
Su Yuyan also looked over, her eyes moved up and down a few times on Bei Chenye who was fighting, then turned back silently and continued on her way.
Mu Qianyu wondered if she had seen something, but after checking, Beichen Ye not only changed his appearance, but also the storage ring on his hand had been replaced by a storage bag, so he couldn't recognize it.
Beichen Ye finished off a group of more than a dozen people on the opposite side, turned to Mu Qianyu and said, "Let's go."
Mu Qianyu stood beside him, glanced at Jiang Yifeng, and asked, "Do you recognize that person? I heard Su Yuning said he is considered the top genius in the mainland."
"I don't recognize him. His strength is very ordinary in the Immortal Sect, not even average." Beichen Ye said calmly.
"Isn't this considered average?" Mu Qianyu said and then sent a message to him: "If you don't have the same strength, then your talent is also below average?"
"Of course I'm not. I'm seriously injured and can't perform." Beichenye stared at her and said the second half of the sentence: "If I'm just like this, how can I be worthy of your spiritual roots, which are the best in the world?"
Mu Qianyu was a little carried away by what he said, and she continued to transmit the message: "You said that I should be very powerful, so why do I feel that I can't reach the spirit realm even if I practice all day long for a year."
"You are restricted by the dynasty. Dazhou is just a remote place in Tianyuan Continent, and its spiritual energy is very thin." Beichenye explained:
"If you enter the Immortal Sect or the Imperial Dynasty, the spiritual energy there is more than a hundred times that here, and you can also practice with the help of luck and merit, so the speed will naturally be fast."
Mu Qianyu understood: "With this kind of cultivation, how can he reach the spirit realm at such an old age?"
"So he can't even be considered average."
"No wonder everyone wants to go to the Xianmen election."
"In half a year, there will be another general election of the Immortal Sect. You can also participate." Beichen Ye said.
Mu Qianyu didn't take it seriously: "I'd better find a way to extend my life first, otherwise I won't bother."
"Yeah." Beichenye's changed but still handsome face dimmed slightly.
Mu Qianyu really wanted to take back what he had said just now, because he really didn't want to lift the pot.
"You three, please stay." A familiar female voice came from the side.
The three of them turned around and saw Su Yuyan with a kind smile.
"What's the matter with this girl?" Mu Qianyu asked, she wanted to know what kind of plane this calculating eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion wanted to do.
Su Yuyan originally spoke to Bei Chenye, but when she saw Mu Qianyu's reply, she turned to look at her: "That's right, I think some of them are quite capable, and I'd like to invite some of them to join us."
"How?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"I think some of you have noticed that most of the people who want to enter the Immortal Sect's secret realm this time are in groups. Even if the three of you are strong, you will inevitably be alone. If we don't take care of each other."
"If there is a chance to enter the immortal mansion, how about we each rely on our own abilities?" Su Yuyan persuaded.
Mu Qianyu understood that they were looking for free labor. The reason why they looked at Beichen Ye just now was because of his strength. Although they themselves were quite strong, who would think that he had too much fighting power.
Once you can truly enter the Immortal Mansion, it won't be too late to silence you.
Beichen Ye's face was as calm as water, but he was quite disdainful in his heart. He was trying this little trick in front of him, which was a sign of ignorance.
"That's good. We are worried about being alone and have no one to take care of us." Mu Qianyu immediately agreed.