The first thousand five hundred and ninety-four chapters is the dragon, you give it to me
Chapter 1594: It’s a dragon. Hold it for me
It is precisely because of the blockade of Bo Sa Moye that neither the Immortal Palace nor Wuji Taoist Court knew where Mr. Long and Fan Qi were.
These two major forces still have information about Mr. Long that he has nine epochs of cultivation.
This is also the reason why Xiao Moyang doesn't care about Mr. Long so much.
A Taoist god with nine epochs of cultivation is really nothing to the Immortal Palace.
"Are you Mr. Long?"
Xiao Moyang stood on the second floor, looking down at Lin Mudao.
Behind him, Ya Sheng Li Zhe was concentrating with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about anything outside.
"Xiao Moyang!"
Hong Feng's face darkened slightly.
Now, with the help of peach blossom wine, his cultivation level has been improved to the seventh era, and his majesty has also increased a bit, and he looks no less than Xiao Moyang.
"Fairy Ye has an old relationship with Mr. Long, so it seems a little inappropriate for you to do this, right?"
Although Xiao Moyang has a strong background, Hong Feng is not afraid at all.
Because Hong Feng knew very well that Lin Mu was not Mr. Long at all, and it would not matter if he really offended the Immortal Palace. The worst he could do was follow Lin Mu and hide in the fetal world.
What's more, Lin Mu can deal with these people in front of him with his own strength, so he has nothing to worry about.
"inappropriate?"
Even though Xiao Moyang was very polite to Qin Chuwei and others, it was because Qin Chuwei and others' backgrounds were not inferior to his, but he did not look down upon Hong Feng, a local snake in Wuding City who had no background at all.
Immediately, he sneered: "What did I do that you can blame me for?"
"Is this the quality you have among the immortals in the Immortal Palace?"
Hong Feng competes with each other.
"presumptuous!"
Xiao Moyang's eyes flashed with cold light, "Who gave you the courage to challenge the majesty of my fairy palace?"
"Reprimanding me on my Hongfeng territory, I would also like to ask you, is there something wrong with your brain?"
Hong Feng has controlled the two major forces, the Black Night Camp and the Hong Qing Clan, over the past year. How can he tolerate Xiao Moyang's attitude as a true leader.
"well."
Xiao Moyang laughed angrily, "Now I finally know what a frog in the well is. Do you think that being a local tyrant in a small place like Wuding City can ignore me in the Immortal Palace?"
"If you want to die, I won't mind helping you!"
"Don't come here if you want to show off, go back to your fairy palace."
Hong Feng said disdainfully.
"court death!"
Xiao Moyang was completely angered and slapped Hong Feng with his palm.
Before his palm power even approached its peak, an invisible wave emitted from Lin Mu's body, and his palm power was resolved in the blink of an eye.
"Um?"
This scene surprised Xiao Moyang.
Li Zhe behind him also opened his eyes, with a strange color in his pupils.
To be able to neutralize Xiao Moyang's attack so easily, this Mr. Long seems to be no ordinary Nine Era Taoist.
"The master you took refuge in is quite capable. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."
Then the cold light in Xiao Moyang's eyes became stronger, "I will give you two one last chance, kneel down immediately to apologize, and I will spare your lives."
However, Lin Mu ignored him and looked at Li Zhe: "Are the disciples taught by you in Immortal Palace really at this level?"
Li Zhe frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "It's not your turn to dictate what I do in the Immortal Palace. I don't want you to kneel down and apologize. Leave here immediately. I can pretend that what happened today didn't happen."
Normally, he wouldn't have to care about a Taoist god who had cultivated for the ninth era, but now the situation is complicated. There is more than one sub-sage like him in Wuding City, so he can only restrain himself.
Lin Mu had a trace of doubt on his face.
At this time, he had noticed that something was unusual.
It stands to reason that he has already fought Fan Qi and shown the strength of the Yasheng. There is no reason for people in this immortal palace to treat him with such an attitude.
In an instant, Lin Mu judged that the people in the Immortal Palace and the Wuji Taoist Court might not know that he was a sub-sage. Only in this way could he explain Li Zhe's cold and arrogant attitude.
This is someone who deliberately wants him to conflict with forces such as Immortal Palace and Wuji Taoist Court!
A year ago, he would have been wary of this and restrained himself to avoid being used as a weapon.
But now, there is no need.
Because now that he has condensed his Taoist blood, his strength is not what it used to be.
However, Lin Mu has also kept his thoughts in mind. Now he only needs to show the strength of the sub-sage. When the fragments of the fairy land arrive, he will use all his firepower to catch everyone by surprise.
I believe that even those from Immortal Palace and Wuji Daoting would not have thought that after he showed off the power of the Ya Sheng, he also hid a deeper power.
"That's what I said as well. As long as you leave the Brilliant Restaurant now, I will pretend that what happened today didn't happen."
Immediately, Lin Mu shook his head lightly.
"It seems that Mr. Long wants to drink wine as a penalty instead of eating it?"
Li Zhe's face darkened. In his opinion, this Mr. Long was undoubtedly overreaching.
"Li Zhe, how can you be polite to such shameless people? It's better to suppress them immediately."
Xiao Moyang has lost his patience.
"That's fine!"
Li Zhe sighed, it was important to maintain the stability of the situation, but the majesty of the Immortal Palace should not be offended.
He is a dignified sub-sage. If he still endures after being provoked by a Taoist god who has cultivated for nine eras, he will really lose his face.
Buzz!
The next moment, Li Zhe's figure disappeared.
Almost at the same time, in front of Lin Mu, a sharp sword came out of the air and pierced Lin Mu's throat.
clang!
Lin Mu did not use his Dao blood, and pointed his finger as a sword. He relied on his original strength to fight Li Zhe. His fingers and the sharp sword collided instantly.
The firelight splashed, and there were faint white marks on Lin Mu's fingers.
However, there was even a crack in the sharp sword that Li Zhe transformed into, and it was knocked backwards by the shock.
Teng Teng Teng
Li Zhe's figure appeared again. He stepped back more than ten steps and looked at Lin Mu in disbelief: "Your cultivation is not nine eras, but ten eras. You are a sub-sage!"
This Mr. Long was actually a Sub-Saint just like him, and even a little stronger than him. This fact was beyond his expectation.
Thinking again about his condescending attitude in front of Mr. Long, Li Zhe almost had the urge to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"Ya Sheng!"
Xiao Moyang's face suddenly turned blue and white.
He, a Taoist who has cultivated for eight epochs, actually pretended to be a coward in front of a sub-sage for a long time. If you think about it, you will know that it won't be long before he becomes the laughing stock of the world.
Qin Chuwei was also surprised.
Although she was very polite to Mr. Long before, she just didn't want to add more enemies to herself, but in fact she didn't attach much importance to Mr. Long in her heart.
But now, this Mr. Long is actually the Yasheng, which makes her eyes become serious.
Lin Mu glanced around, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "I don't care where you come from, no matter what your identity is, please remember that Wuding City is my territory."
"When we get here, if it's a tiger, lie down for me; if it's a dragon, lie on your back for me!"
Hearing these words, Xiao Moyang almost vomited blood, because these words were what he had said about Mr. Long not long ago, and it was obvious that the other party completely changed his mind to him.