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Chapter three hundred and forty-eight hostility

"Old immortal, do you have any other daughters to marry?" some cultivators whispered.

"Yes! My nieces and nephews are all here."

In their view, being able to become the son-in-law of Taoist Yuan De of the Dan Ding Sect is truly a blessing. It must have been earned by accumulating virtue and talent for more than ten lifetimes. As long as they can compete with the supreme immortal Yuande of the Dan Ding Sect,

Relationship, you can simply cover the sky with one hand and walk sideways in the world of cultivation!

"What do you know? This is the famous Kumu Changqing. His background is much older than yours. Does Mu Yu know? The handsome young and promising True God disciple also calls Kumu Changqing his master!" Mu Yu said in the crowd.

Li deliberately shouted, preparing to save some face for Kumu and not let others underestimate him. After all, Kumu is also his master, so it is unreasonable to be underestimated by others.

When Mu Yu said this, he shamelessly flattered himself. Anyway, the words "narcissism" are irrelevant.

Kumu heard that it was Mu Yu's voice, and when he heard that Mu Yu was defending him, his expression softened a little. At least he had a big name, and Mu Yu didn't add insult to injury, which made him very satisfied.

"It turns out that dead trees are evergreen. I did hear that dead trees are only ever green if they have a cultivation level of the Golden Core stage."

"No wonder! It must have been the true god's apprentice who became the son-in-law of the old god Yuande. He must really thank Mu Yu!"

"Yes! Yes! The Dead Tree Everlasting Green can still receive such treatment despite his lack of cultivation. It's all thanks to Mu Yu! Otherwise, why would he?"

Everyone more or less knows the name of Poison King Deadwood Evergreen, but they all agree that Deadwood Evergreen relies on Muyu to win the favor of Taoist Yuande.

Kumu's face darkened again, and he was about to explode after hearing this!

Mu Yu listened to the comments around him in astonishment, and muttered silently with a bit of laughter: "Old man, I'm sorry! I really want to help you put in a good word, but these people have too narrow vision, and I really can't help it."

Everyone didn't know the true ability of Kumu, but he was an existence whose skill in battle skills was not inferior to that of Jian Yingchenfeng! He had just used his hands and feet for the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array under Xie Bulao's eyes to protect Mu Yu and others.

Taoist Yuande patted Kumu on the shoulder and said kindly: "Although Kumu is Mu Yu's master, he is also my son-in-law, don't you think so? Kumu."

Taoist Yuande's gentle attitude towards dead trees made many people extremely jealous! For the cultivators who were watching, if they could say a word or two to this amiable old gentleman, they would be willing to pay any price.

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Kumu was so angry that he went back with Taoist Yuande. He didn't need to think about what would happen to him on the way back. The two of them might start yelling at each other as soon as they got to a deserted place, and Kumu might scold each other even more fiercely.

, because Taoist Yuande has already taken advantage.

Due to the attention of so many people, it would be too much if the old god didn't reply to the question. Although Kumu didn't like this old bastard, he was not Mu Yu. Mu Yu had no sense of belonging to the Danding Sect, but Kumu was different.

He has his own unique complex towards the Danding Sect.

The Danding Sect is the root of the dead wood, and as Taoist Yuan De is the flagship of the Danding Sect, he knows that he has the responsibility to maintain this old bastard’s image of an old god in front of outsiders, so that more people will respect the Danding Sect.

.If he points at Taoist Yuande and curses loudly, although Taoist Yuande will not do anything to him, the brand of the Danding Sect will be ruined.

If even the juniors dare to scold the old immortal Yuande casually, doesn't it mean that the Alchemy Sect has no rules?

Besides, even Mu Yu, who had no sense of belonging to the Danding Sect, had not exposed the true face of Taoist Yuande in front of everyone, and pretended to be respectful, let alone Ku Mu, who knew more principles than Mu Yu.

Kumu said stiffly: "Yes, father-in-law."

"Don't be so jealous. You have to call me 'Dad'. We are a family." Taoist Yuande stroked his beard and said with a smile. To outsiders, his eyes when looking at Kumu were full of love. Only Kumu knew this.

Underneath the word "kindness" lies the joke of a successful plot.

"Yes, dad." Kumu almost squeezed out these two words through gritted teeth.

"Well, good son-in-law, let's go home." Taoist Yuande laughed and strode forward. He knew that according to normal means, no matter how hard he forced Kumu, he would never be able to call him "Dad", and he could only rely on the help of everyone.

Only by pressing the dead wood will he obey, and being able to make the stubborn dead wood submissive, he felt extremely proud at this moment.

Many cultivators look at the kind-faced image of the old god and are filled with respect. Then when they hear Kumu's "Dad", they feel extremely envious. They wish they could replace Kumu and become the lucky one. That is a coveted title!

But even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that this old god with a fairy-like appearance was actually a real old god behind the scenes!

Although Taoist Yuande is top-notch in terms of cultivation and alchemy skills, he is definitely not a serious old guy!

Mu Yu looked at Ku Mu's shriveled appearance and snickered secretly. Now he couldn't say whether Ku Mu was suffering or not. After all, Taoist Yuande was also Ku Mu's father-in-law in name, so it made sense to call him "Dad". Mu Yu was still at first.

I thought Taoist Yuande wanted Kumu to call him "Daddy" just as a talk, but he didn't expect that he actually did it. The old guy's move was so cruel that even Kumu couldn't guard against it.

Taoist Yuande had long expected that Kumu would not be able to break through his old magic stick's cloak in front of so many people, so at this moment, Taoist Yuande, who had succeeded in his evil plan, was so proud that his tail was about to go up to the sky.

Kumu glanced angrily at Mu Yu who was snickering in the crowd, resisted the urge to beat Mu Yu, and then left with Taoist Yuande.

Everyone's envious eyes fell on Kumu, and Mu Yu's attention was always on Kumu. At this moment, Mu Yu suddenly raised his head slightly and looked at the "Tianzi" restaurant sign above his head, as if he noticed something.

Then the figure disappeared into the crowd.

——

"Does Taoist Yuande want to leave with Dead Wood Evergreen? This is going to be tricky!" Tian Budai drank another glass of wine, suddenly his expression changed, he put down his chopsticks gently, and in a blink of an eye, his body had disappeared from his seat.

After a while, Mu Yu slowly walked to where Tiancai Tianbu was sitting, looked at the empty wine glass on the table, and frowned slightly.

"Who are you?" Mu Yu thought to himself.

Since the spiritual power in his body turned into black and white spiritual power, he has become extremely sensitive to everything around him. Just when Kumu left just now, he clearly felt a fleeting hostility on Kumu.

This hostility was very slight, and Taoist Yuande walked out of Baicao Hall in a grand ceremony. Everyone stared at them, and some of their eyes would inevitably fall on the dead wood. Even Taoist Yuande didn't notice this. If it weren't for Mu

Yu had always deliberately focused his attention on Dead Wood, and I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed this weak hostility.

Mu Yu walked to the window and looked at the retreating figures of Kumu and Taoist Yuan De. Because of Taoist Yuan De, he felt a little relieved.

"No matter who you are, if you want to attack Kumu in front of the old man guarding the pavilion, you are still too young." Mu Yu clenched his fist.

Tian Buzui stood firm at the corner, but before he had time to think about anything, his body drew out again and disappeared from the spot.

Wanwan walked out from the corner, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed: "You dare to attack my uncle, you are really asking for trouble! You can run fast, don't let me know who you are!"

After saying that, Wanwan looked at the back of the dead tree with a charming look and started to feel infatuated.

Tian Bu Bao was walking on the streets of Shilili, even though he was almost overtaken by two people, his expression remained unchanged. These two people were not ordinary people, one was the disciple of the true god, and the other was Wanwan, the beautiful girl of the evil sect, who could detect

He was not surprised when he saw his whereabouts.

The purpose of his trip was originally for Mu Yu. When he saw Mu Yu coming, he chose to leave, not because he was afraid of anything, but because he was worried that a fight would alert Taoist Yuan De who had just walked away. In Taoist Yuan De

He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him. Even if he had the protection of Jixian's rules, Taoist Yuande could still make him unable to eat. In addition, Fifty Mile Park in the south is not allowed to fight on the street. If he breaks the rules, he will be punished.

It will cause trouble. After all, he is the young sect leader of Tianxing Sect. If word spread, it will have a bad influence on Tianxing Sect.

"The disciple of the True God is not as good as me in cultivation, but he has such a sensitive sense of smell. I always feel that something has changed in him." Tian Budai touched his chin and thought deeply.

Then a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "But no matter how powerful you are, I will slowly return the wounds on my brother to you, and then kill you!"

——

There is an abandoned hut in an alley in Fifty Mile Park in the south. The dark hut is so dark that you can't see anything. There is nothing in the room, no furniture, and it is even covered with spider webs.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the room. His arrival seemed to bring endless light, illuminating the whole room as bright as day. All the dust was cleared away in an instant, and the dirty room instantly became

Be as tidy as ever.

There is no spiritual power fluctuation in this person, but his figure looks so majestic in the white light, like a majestic mountain, and like a god above the nine heavens, making people look up at him. The white light shrouds this person, even though

Even if someone were to stand here, they wouldn't be able to see his true face.

Soon, another figure appeared in the room. This figure was the same as the first figure, with endless light on his body, but his aura was much smaller than that of the first figure.

"My lord, Jian Ying Chenfeng has gained the anger of the Hades Grass, what should we do next?" the second person asked, his voice was solemn and thick, and thunderous waves were coming.

"He wants to restore his cultivation, how can it be so easy to deal with me?" The first man's voice sounded very ethereal, as if it had crossed time and space and came from the vast ancient times, but it seemed hoarse and hoarse.

Like a childish voice, it is ever-changing and elusive.

This person turned out to be the defender of the Triple Palace!

"My lord, how do you plan to deal with Jian Yingchenfeng?"

The defender did not answer him directly, but sighed, "Sword shadows are dusty, phantoms are clear rain, and evil shadows are immortal. There are always people who transcend the rules of heaven and live forever. It's really enviable. I have the entire world of cultivation, but I can't transcend it."

Bound by heaven, how could fate be so unfair to me?".

Even if he cultivates to the heavens, he will reach the end of his life. He is jealous of these immortal people, and he also wants to have the power of immortality.

"Jian Yingchenfeng is a very smart man. He has arranged everything a long time ago. However, even if he is extremely intelligent, how could he have thought that there would be loopholes in certain things?" The defender chuckled.

"My Lord, you mean Houtu's host, Xiangnan?"

"Not only Xiang Nan, he is already in our possession, and there is another person we need to help him."

"You mean-"

"Master Yuande should ask him to go to the Third Palace as soon as possible. Do you understand what I mean?" The guard of the Third Palace pondered for a long time.

"But there's no time yet—" The second figure pondered for a while, then suddenly realized, "I understand."

"Jian Yingchenfeng, Jian Yingchenfeng, I have been fighting with you all my life, and it's time for me to win. I own the entire world of cultivation and make the rules of the game. All cultivators obey my orders. How can you fight with me?"

The room gradually dimmed, and the endless light gradually faded away. As if in the blink of an eye, the whole room fell into darkness again, as if nothing had happened.


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