Xiao Qingling kicked the money bag under her feet and flew it back.

The old woman used her magic to stop him.

Immortal power drives the money bag to hang in mid-air.

The old woman said: "You are really kind-hearted, but what good is it to stay with him? Do you still expect him to marry a maid?"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Qingling said coldly.

A pressure fell directly on the old woman, and the old woman's pupils immediately dilated, but the pressure was too strong, and she was forced to kneel down!

Boom!

The sound is very loud.

The hanging money bag also fell to the ground.

"Do you think anyone can stay by his side? Even you dare to treat me as a maid. He is the only one in this world."

Xiao Qingling took one step forward.

Even if the old woman couldn't afford to kneel down, the increasing pressure caused her to lie on the ground, bleeding from all her orifices.

In other words, he was lying on the ground.

It would be better to say that he was pressed to the ground.

When the saint on the carriage noticed the situation, she quickly got off the carriage and rushed here.

She is also in a state of confusion about this matter.

However, it can make this old woman so miserable.

He is obviously not an ordinary person.

He immediately came to his side and knelt down directly: "Please show your noble hand."

Xiao Qingling suppressed all pressure, looked at the woman who came to kneel here, and asked: "Are you the saint of Tianwu Sect?"

When the saint saw that the pressure was lifted, she quickly admitted: "Yes."

Xiao Qingling asked: "Do you want to accept me as a maid?"

The saint shook her head and explained: "No, I was just talking about how there is such a beautiful maid in Tiandu City. I had no such intention, but she got out of the car and came here. It's because we have blind eyes and can't see the mountain."

Su Mu understood the meaning.

The saint must have mentioned it casually, and the old woman felt that she might really be a maid, so she got off the carriage and saw the scene of losing the money bag just now.

It’s just that.

She is really not a maid.

Although I do have the ability to let her really become a maid.

But there is no one in Qingling Fairyland.

Unless the old and new ones are replaced.

Otherwise, it would be safer for her to stay here.

The old woman seemed to rest for a while, then she suddenly became furious, took out a magic weapon from her sleeve, and shouted: "Even Daluo Jinxian will be in awe of this thing. This is what you will get if you anger our Tianwu Sect!"

Throw out the magic weapon, and a piece of wood shines with various colors.

Chongxumu.

This coercion covers the whole city.

Mu Beicheng is on the way here.

Xiao Qingling calmly raised her right hand.

Just pinch it.

Click!

The Chongxu wood shattered in an instant.

All magic power is lost.

It fell to the ground and turned into rotten wood.

"No!"

The old woman was shocked.

This Chongxumu Daluo Jinxian doesn’t even have the ability to surrender.

But this girl broke into pieces with just a pinch.

This strength has far exceeded her imagination.

Even the saint on the side was scared.

This is not what a maid should have.

I regret what I said casually before.

It’s really bad now.

Xiao Qingling put down her hand and looked at them calmly.

By this time Mubeicheng had also arrived.

I just saw this situation.

I don’t know why.

Su Mu saw Mu Beicheng coming and explained casually: "The saint of Tianwuzong plans to accept her as a maid. Do you understand the situation?"

This sentence is very short.

But it hits the soul of Mubeicheng.

Accepted as a maid?

Accept the Immortal Lord as your maid?

There is an existence that I can’t even imagine.

Perhaps those with strength above the Immortal Lord Realm still have this possibility.

Downward.

It’s simply a matter of ignorance.

"Mu Beicheng, you should go visit Tianwuzong, I don't want to see them again."

She doesn't want to make this matter too big.

Mu Beicheng cupped his fists and saluted.

Turn around and look at the two of them.

His expression can be said to be very cold.

The old woman doesn’t know the Immortal Lord.

But I know the protector of the Immortal Palace.

It’s just that.

This woman directly called him by his real name.

And he was very respectful.

This...

Looked at Xiao Qingling a little stupidly.

Crush the Chongxu wood with bare hands.

The strength must be above Daluo Jinxian.

Immortal, Immortal Lord!

Her mind immediately went blank.

Immortal Palace Immortal Lord.

Accept the Immortal Lord as your maid?

You really have a long life.

Mu Beicheng said: "Now that you know, let's go and take a look at how your Tianwu Sect is doing. Alas, you will not survive because of your own fault."

Although he doesn't know what the situation is.

But under normal circumstances, you will not mistake the fairy for a maid.

Or they are playing another trick.
To be continued...