"How much hatred, shouting and killing." Chen Muyu said.
"Humph, what do you know?"
Hongmeng Qiang snorted coldly, "A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated, let alone being humiliated by this woman."
Seeing his angry look, Chen Muyu wanted to laugh a little, "Fellow Taoist, it's just a name, why do you have to argue with him?"
"shut up."
Mentioning the name, Hongmeng Spear Spirit is inexplicably angry.
This is like a taboo to him.
Chen Muyu was a little curious, "Fellow Taoist, your name..."
"I told you to shut up. If you mention this again, our cooperation will end here." Hongmeng Spear Spirit interrupted coldly.
Chen Muyu opened his mouth, then closed it again.
This guy is such a gangster, why didn't you see what he did to that woman just now?
Regardless of the gun spirit, he could probably guess a little bit of the whole story.
The reason why this gun is called the Hongmeng Spear is not because of anything else, but precisely because he has fought with the Hongmeng Holy Lord.
The name given to him by Holy Lord Hongmeng was simple and crude, named after Hongmeng.
But, what about before Hongmeng Holy Lord?
His existence can be traced back to the period of Holy Lord Tianhong, and he was also used by Holy Lord Tianhong.
Xiao Cui?
Before this, his name was Xiaocui?
What a nasty, feminine name.
How can there be any magical weapon with such a name?
The reason why Hongmeng Spear Spirit is angry is that he probably feels that this name is a great insult to him, and most of this insult was brought to him by that woman in Baguio.
But no matter what, it's all in the past tense, just a name, not a big deal.
Chen Muyu didn't care, and didn't delve into this issue, so as not to offend the Hongmeng Spear Spirit. This was a rare super-grade treasure, and it was also a growth type. For Chen Muyu, it was a rare help.
"Today's events are not allowed to be spread to outsiders."
Hongmeng Spear Spirit snorted coldly, this guy seemed to be really good-looking.
Chen Muyu agreed perfunctorily, but he was thinking about whether he should give him a name himself.
What should I call it?
Muyu gun?
Chen Muyu gun?
Insufferably vulgar.
Forget it, it might as well be a Hongmeng gun that sounds high-end.
Hongmeng Spear Spirit naturally didn't know what Chen Muyu was thinking. If he knew, he would probably fall out with him on the spot.
Chen Muyu felt a little pity that he could not get all the inheritance. However, if there is excess, there will be loss, and if there is water, there will be overflow. Chen Muyu still understands these principles.
Even if you are fifty, you still have to escape one of them. Nothing is perfect.
I don’t feel it’s a pity either.
When he came to the stone steps, Yang Ming was still walking on the stone steps.
There are still about twenty steps to the top of the stone steps.
Each step weighed more than a thousand tons, and Yang Ming's feet were trembling.
"It was a miscalculation, really a miscalculation."
At this moment, Yang Ming was feeling very tormented inside. With every step he took, he could feel the pressure getting bigger and bigger.
I wanted to give up several times, but finally saw that Chen Muyu had gone to the front, so I gritted my teeth and persisted.
There were still a dozen steps left, and Yang Ming tried hard to persevere.
Chen Muyu came to the stone steps and leaned over to look at Yang Ming on the stone steps. His eyes were like looking at a lowly maggot.
"My dear nephew, can you do it?" Chen Muyu reproached him with some displeasure.
Yang Ming's face was extremely dark.
At this time, Chen Muyu said, "If you can't do it, leave as soon as possible. The so-called treasure has already fallen into my hands, so there is no need to waste your efforts."
Chen Muyu's words were all heard in his ears. Although he was filled with rage, Yang Ming remained silent because he knew very well that in the current situation, if he spoke, he would be immediately discouraged and his efforts would be in vain.
He believed that Chen Muyu had no good intentions at all.
The pressure on his body was really too great, and it was getting bigger and bigger. Yang Ming turned his anger into strength, and walked up with difficulty step by step.
Veins popped out on his face, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets on his handsome face.
"Ah."
Looking at this scene, Chen Muyu said a few words of ridicule before losing interest, "I wish you good luck."
He immediately picked up the gun and left.
…
——
As for what happens next, Chen Muyu doesn't care whether Yang Ming can climb up to the high platform and whether he can get any inheritance.
Anyway, he chose two of the three treasure chests, which doubled the probability. If this allowed Yang Ming to take advantage, then he could only say that he did not have that fate.
…
Five Sacred Mountains.
Mountains cannot become mountains.
The moment Chen Muyu came out, what he saw was already ruins.
The Five Sacred Mountains were almost razed to the ground, the twisted space was almost broken, and the space was filled with a very violent source aura.
Fighting, someone is fighting.
Looking up, Chen Muyu could only see several light groups colliding with each other in the sky.
It was a domain collision between seven-star experts. Although the energy leakage had been greatly restrained, the leaked energy was still extremely terrifying, destroying everything violently.
Four light groups, four realms.
In other words, those in the battle are four Seven Star Realm powerhouses.
The smell was slightly familiar to Chen Muyu.
Zhenlingzi and Zhenxuzi.
The other two people should be Xumi and Kuifeng.
Are they coming too?
Chen Muyu frowned slightly, and without asking, he could guess that Xumi and Kui Feng were also here for the treasure, and they had a dispute with the two strong men in the mine.
He couldn't help but feel lucky that if Zhen Lingzi and the others treated him like this, then he would really have to shed a layer of skin this time.
After just one glance, Chen Muyu withdrew his gaze, and his first reaction was to evacuate quickly.
He would not intervene in such a battle, nor did he have the ability to intervene.
Especially Kui Feng and Xumi, Chen Muyu didn't want to have anything to do with them now, so he would hide as far away as he could.
"Brother..."
At this moment, on a relatively complete mountain in the distance, the Five Saints of the Five Sacred Mountains were also watching the battle cautiously.
Donkey Delu seemed to have noticed something and gave Ma Kuangbiao a wink.
Ma Kuangbiao followed Donkey Delu's gaze, his brows furrowed slightly, and then a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Don't let him get away."
Without saying a word, the five people teleported on the spot and chased forward, as if they had been given a shot of blood.
…
After leaving the Five Sacred Mountains, Chen Muyu was at a loss for where to go and was hesitant about where to go.
"Fellow Taoist, there is a tail behind you."
At this time, Hongmeng Spear Spirit sent a message to Chen Muyu to remind him.
An inexplicable chill suddenly rose behind Chen Muyu.
Being followed.
His spiritual thoughts reached back, and not long after, he felt that his spiritual thoughts were pushed aside by a stronger divine will, preventing him from detecting anything.
Chen Muyu frowned slightly. In terms of the strength of this spiritual thought, this person's strength was above him, and it could be said that he was far above him.
Five-star, or even six-star realm.
There was a glint in his eyes, and he could probably guess who was following him behind him.
