After leaving the foot of the Law Enforcement Hall, Mu Bei arrived at the Cangzhou Baobing Pavilion headquarters two days later.
He is in great need of spiritual swords to practice sword control, and Baobing Pavilion should have many spiritual swords.
He's here to grab the sword!
As soon as he arrived at the Baobing Pavilion headquarters, two military guards from this line discovered him.
One of them said sternly: "The Law Enforcement Hall is already hunting you down, but you still dare to come to our Baobing Pavilion headquarters in such a public manner! You are seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden sword energy struck in front of him.
puff!
Blood spurted out and his head was cut off.
Another military guard was frightened and immediately ran towards the Baobing Pavilion headquarters and shouted: "Pavilion Master, elders, Na Mu..."
Mu Bei raised his hand, and a golden sword energy shot through, piercing the man's heart and killing him on the spot.
Mu Bei walked into Baobing Pavilion headquarters.
The headquarters of Baobing Pavilion is a nine-story building, far away from the city. It does not receive guests and is only responsible for mobilizing various weapons and other matters.
Everyone here belongs to Baobing Pavilion.
"Mubei!"
Everyone in Baobing Pavilion was shocked and then angry. Mu Bei dared to break into their Baobing Pavilion headquarters so brazenly!
He really didn’t take Baobing Pavilion into consideration at all!
"Tell your pavilion master to come out and die."
Mubei Road.
A deacon in the True Qi realm shouted angrily: "You are crazy..."
puff!
A golden sword energy slashed through him, chopping off half of his head.
Everyone in Baobing Pavilion was horrified. One of the deacons shouted: "Don't be afraid, he is only one person. If we go together, we will kill him..."
Before he finished speaking, a golden sword energy shot out and penetrated his throat.
Everyone panicked, and a powerful military guard roared: "Everyone, move! He is only one person. There are more than a hundred of us here. Together we can definitely kill him! Do you want him to kill us one by one?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone roared together, drew their weapons together, and swarmed towards Mu Bei.
Yes, there are many of them!
The color of Mu Bei does not change.
Keng!
The sword screamed harshly, and one hundred and sixty spiritual swords were launched at the same time, slashing horizontally.
"ah!"
The military guard who encouraged everyone to take action was the first to suffer. One of his arms was cut off at shoulder level, and he screamed and fled back.
However, the next moment, another spiritual sword came and chopped him into two.
At this time, other people were also screaming.
One hundred and sixty spiritual swords stirred, heads flew up one by one, and blood splattered.
"stop!"
A middle-aged man in purple robe walked quickly downstairs, followed by eight old men.
"Pavilion Master! Elders!"
A military guard spoke up.
Mu Bei looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe, who said solemnly: "What do you want? I'll give it to you! Don't kill anyone!"
"Bring me the sword."
Mubei Road.
The middle-aged man in purple robe nodded and ordered an elder: "Get all the psychic swords in the arsenal!"
Others didn't know how strong Mu Bei was, but the elders he sent to the Law Enforcement Palace learned about it from Jiuli Dongtian.
Can kill the end of Yuandao!
Now that Mu Bei has reached this point, he has to bow his head!
A deacon said in shock: "Pavilion Master, how could this be possible?! How could our Baobing Pavilion succumb to..."
A spiritual sword slashed over and cut off his head instantly.
"Go get the sword!"
The middle-aged man in purple robe turned a blind eye and only told the elder to get the sword.
The elder quickly left and returned, handing a ring to the middle-aged man in purple robe.
The middle-aged man in purple robe threw Najie to Mu Bei: "Here are the spiritual swords owned by my Baobing Pavilion headquarters."
Mu Bei glanced at Najie and saw that there were more than fifty psychic swords in it.
"good."
He said, and as soon as he finished speaking, a spiritual sword shot out with frightening speed, instantly piercing the heart of the middle-aged man in purple robe.
The middle-aged man in purple robe had blood pouring from his mouth and his face was full of astonishment: "How did you..."
"I didn't say I won't kill you. I asked the Law Enforcement Hall to kill me. How can it be done with dozens of swords? Do you think it's just a child's play?"
Mubei Road.
The luster of life in the eyes of the middle-aged man in purple robe quickly passed away, and he fell to the sky.
"Pavilion Master!" The expressions of the eight elders changed greatly. One of them was shocked and angry, and looked at Mu Bei ferociously: "Zarp! You actually..."
Mu Bei raised his hand, a spiritual sword passed through, and cut off his head.
For a moment, no one dared to speak, all showing fear.
"What do you have to do before you give up? We all promise you!"
The great elder of this lineage stood up and said.
"It depends on your sincerity."
Mu Bei looked at him and said.
The first elder took a deep breath and asked the third elder to fetch a wooden box.
The wooden box is very delicate, and there is a wedding ring inside.
"Inside is all the money currently in my Baobing Pavilion!"
He handed Najie to Mubei.
Mu Bei looked into it with his mind and found that it was a hundred cubic meter of Najie, containing a full ten billion silver coins.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. The power of doing business was different. He was actually richer than Wan Jiandongtian!
"good."
In the path of spiritual practice, money will be in the Dharma. No matter when, money is extremely important and has a great influence.
Although he is not short of money now, it does not mean that he will not be short of money in the future. Having more money is definitely a good thing.
Moreover, this is still a full 10 billion banknotes!
Without saying anything else, he turned and left.
Seeing him walking away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"horrible!"
The fifth elder of this lineage said solemnly.
"You are only eighteen years old, but you have such fighting power! Is it possible that you can be on par with that peerless monster in the Law Enforcement Hall?!"
The Sixth Elder said.
The great elder sighed: "The Pavilion Master should not ask the Law Enforcement Hall to take action!"
Having said this, he sternly ordered: "No one is allowed to reveal anything about today's events! And, you are not allowed to provoke him again in the future!"
The dignified Baobing Pavilion headquarters was invaded by an eighteen-year-old young man, and even the pavilion master was killed with a sword. It was so embarrassing!
Moreover, if this matter comes out, it will be detrimental to the development of Baobing Pavilion!
Mu Bei had already left the Baobing Pavilion headquarters at this time, and branded all twenty of the psychic swords with the original sword seal.
With his current level of cultivation, he can control one hundred and eighty swords.
He was walking on a forest path and walked into a pavilion to rest.
Sitting in the pavilion was an old man in a cloth robe. His hair was gray but he was energetic. He was drawing curved lines on the ground.
Mu Bei glanced casually, and his eyes suddenly moved slightly.
This is a pattern.
This old man in cloth robe seems to be studying to decipher a magic circle.
The old man in cloth robe frowned and did not react at all to Mu Bei walking into the pavilion. He just stared closely at the formation patterns on the ground.
Mu Bei looked at these formations, paused, and said, "Senior, if you want to break this formation, you might as well start here."
He pointed to one of the places.
The old man in cloth robe ignored Mu Bei at first, but after three breaths, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up and looked at Mu Bei.
"How did you figure it out?!"
He stared at Mu Bei closely.
This is a ninth-level formation. He has been studying it for half a year and has been unable to crack it.
But just now, Mu Bei's simple words instantly opened a bright door for him.