Deacon Huo stepped forward, faced the direction of the cage, and shouted respectfully, "Is the Holy Son feeling better now?"
In the space, the sound of dripping water made it feel unusually quiet at the moment.
Deacon Huo's heart was beating loudly, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
That man, just sitting there, with just his back, gave people an extremely powerful pressure.
"Who is coming?"
After a while, a faint voice sounded slowly.
Very calm, not like crazy at all.
Deacon Huo quickly told the man what had happened.
Ji Li Gu La, Gu La Ji Li.
After a while, Deacon Huo said, "They just want to get some spiritual jade to repair the teleportation formation. We don't have the authority, so we brought this friend to see the Holy Son and listen to the Holy Son's opinion."
If this holy son hadn't gone crazy, he would still be a good person.
Deacon Huo tried to be tactful in his words, fearing to offend the Lord.
"oh?"
In the cage, the man slowly turned around.
That is an elegant face.
He has stern eyebrows and a delicate face. If his hair is not disheveled, he still has a certain magnanimity.
He looks a little decadent, but looking at those bright eyes, it's obvious that this person is not a simple person.
At this time, the people in the cage were also looking at Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu didn't speak, let alone say hello to him.
Deacon Huo said quickly, "Holy Son, the sect master and the others will return soon. If he knows that you have destroyed so many buildings in the sect, I am afraid he will be furious. Since this senior said that he can repair the teleportation array, I
It’s better to look at it…”
This guy actually said nice things to Chen Muyu.
"Can you repair the teleportation array?"
The Holy Son looked at Chen Muyu with a scrutinizing gaze across the cage.
Chen Muyu nodded slightly, there was no need to evade, "As long as you give me enough spiritual jade, I can repair the teleportation array, it will only take a matter of minutes."
"Oh, how much spiritual jade do you need?"
The Holy Son sneered, a one-star perfectionist, what kind of power do you think he is? Such a big tone?
"Twenty trillion."
Chen Muyu raised two fingers and said, "Twenty trillion top-quality spiritual jade.
This guy doesn't know how to be polite at all.
Twenty trillion.
When he said this number, the Holy Son's eyebrows couldn't help but jump. Obviously, this was not a small number.
"Heh." The Holy Son chuckled lightly.
Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "Why, is it possible that the Jingtan Sect can't produce so much?"
He was already regretting it now. Did he ask the price too high? If the other party couldn't get it, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
"Ah."
The Holy Son chuckled again, "It's only twenty trillion, you underestimate me, the Jingtan Sect."
The corner of Chen Muyu's mouth curved slightly, "That's good. I know that the Holy Son is a generous person."
The Holy Son's face twitched slightly, "There is spiritual jade, but you must have the ability to get it."
"What do you mean?" Chen Muyu frowned.
His intuition told him that the Holy Son probably wasn't holding anything back.
Under the disheveled hair, a pair of eyes looked at Chen Muyu with a sinister look, "Fight with me, and if you beat me, you can have as many spiritual jade as you want."
After saying that, he grabbed the cage with both hands, and with a bang, the cage shook violently, startling the deacon named Huo.
Chen Muyu was a little stunned.
fight?
He never expected that this Holy Son would put forward such a condition.
"Sure?"
Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "I am only a one-star perfectionist. Are you sure you want to fight me?"
The corners of the Holy Son's mouth curved slightly, "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. I can feel that your combat power is at the five-star level, even stronger."
Chen Muyu was a little surprised.
He didn't understand how this Holy Son could sense it.
After all, combat power above five stars can only be achieved by using the amplification of Thousand Finger. How could this person sense his increased combat power?
"Just now, Deacon Huo said that Li Xu is here too?"
"I have heard the name of Black Sword Immortal Li Xu for a long time. He was a apprentice in my sect back then and he can be regarded as my senior. Unfortunately, he has never been able to fight. Now that he is here, either you or him will fight with me.
You beat me in the last battle, not to mention Lingyu, whatever you want, as long as I can give it to you, I'll give it to you."
The Saint Son's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
This guy is a fighting maniac.
"That's fine."
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "Your Excellency, if you want to have a fight, I will naturally be happy to accompany you. However, here... I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient, right?"
"Ah!"
The corners of the Holy Son's mouth curved slightly.
"snort!"
Immediately, he let out a cold snort and slapped his palm on the cage.
There was a bang.
The cage actually tore into pieces and exploded.
ah?
The deacon named Huo was completely stunned.
What the hell, why did he come out?
"Holy, Holy Son?"
Deacon Huo stuttered, seeing the Holy Son coming in front of him and standing tall, his whole body trembling and almost knelt down in front of him.
The Holy Son ignored him at all.
Shi Shiran walked towards Chen Muyu.
From a distance of less than half a meter, he looked at Chen Muyu calmly.
A gust of wind came from nowhere and blew up the messy hair on his forehead, revealing a slightly pale face.
Although this face is a bit sickly, it is still pretty.
Those eyes were as bright as the sea of stars, as if they could trap everything in them.
"There is a martial arts arena in the back mountain, which can withstand the aftermath of a six-star battle."
Before Chen Muyu could speak, the Holy Son spoke directly, without giving Chen Muyu a chance to refute.
"good."
Chen Muyu didn't say anything and nodded very calmly.
…
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Back mountain, martial arts arena.
This place is originally a place for sect disciples to learn from each other. Sometimes, some powerful sect seniors will come here to compete.
Cultivation is not just about meditating and practicing, which is done behind closed doors. In the end, it must be combined with actual practice to make progress.
This world is, after all, a world where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected.
Without actual combat, just talking on paper will not be of any benefit to practice.
There are many monks who understand and make breakthroughs in battle.
At this time, the fight in the back mountain spread throughout the sect almost instantly.
The news that the Holy Son had escaped from the dungeon was already explosive enough. What's more, there was also news that the Holy Son was going to compete with a strong outsider, which was even more explosive.
A battle of this level is a rare event.
However, after experiencing the rampage of the Holy Son, it was too late for everyone to hide and they dared to watch the battle.
