The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

After hearing this, Mu Sheng didn't say much, but shook his head lightly and sighed.

He won't care about this matter, and now he looks at this formation with a curious expression, which really makes people feel shocked and puzzled.

"This formation..."

"Hehe, what's the matter, after seeing this formation, do I have more admiration for Master Gui?"

"Actually, this is a formation I created myself. Combining the two formations together, even if a fairy god comes to my formation, there is nothing I can do about it!"

The eyes of the hat are full of pride, as if he is very confident about this matter.

Such a formation really opened his eyes!
In fact, Mu Sheng is just trying to sell dog meat. He, the ancestor of the Shenguang Sect, is actually just a counterfeit. The real ancestor of the Shenguang Sect is a hat.

He is the biggest soul of this Shenguang Cult!
"You can do whatever you want."

Mu Sheng shook his head lightly, he didn't intend to take too much care, but found a secluded place where no one was around, and prepared to start refining the elixir.

It was not until seven days later that thirty pills were handed over to Alchemist Situ.

"There is no need to join this tribe. If you want to find a powerful protection, you can go to Guhai Dazhai with me. There are already hundreds of Keqings there, so it must be safe."

"You'd better not say such ridiculous things, and tell you that our Guta Dazhai doesn't need you rubbish casual cultivators to join us!"

But no one wants to come here at all, even if there are many casual cultivators, they have no intention of coming here.

His qi and blood are also not as good as before, and there is no way to compare it with other tribes.

But they also knew that it was normal for no one to join them, because the ancient god of war in their tribe was already very old and did not have much fighting power.

After Mu Sheng said something, Situ Danshi raised his head in surprise, he couldn't help looking at Mu Sheng, and asked hesitantly, "You still decided to leave, didn't you?"

Mu Sheng shook his head slightly, but was still going to rush towards the mountain.

Mu Sheng thought about Pan Ke, and then made preparations to find Dazhai, the weakest ancient god.

It would be bad if I was mistaken and chose a tribe that colluded with the Gushi clan.

The man who was resting on the stone pillar opened his eyes immediately after hearing these words.

After Mu Sheng thought for a while, he quickly set off and headed towards the Ancient God Dazhai.

The man's face darkened, and then he looked at people like Mu Sheng, subconsciously repelling him.

The three major clans guard the mountain together, and every year there will be a period of opening for the clansmen to go in and look for the will of the God of War.

"This tribe is actually the weakest of the three tribes, so it's normal that there are very few people who come here to be guest officials."

Even what the man said just now was very arrogant.

He stood up, he was three heads taller than Mu Sheng, he looked very tall!

"They shouldn't collude with the ancient master clan to do such a thing."

"These elixirs can get rid of the toxins in your body. Take one every three days to catalyze the elixir with internal force."

After the man finished speaking, he was about to continue to rest, when he saw Mu Sheng standing in front of him, who was not tall and thin, his face suddenly became gloomy.

In fact, the statue of the God of War was found on the mountain of the ancient gods, but now the entire mountain has been sealed off because of the struggle between the three major tribes.

Mu Sheng agreed lightly, he never wanted to stay here forever, the place he always wanted to find was that ancient god village!
The battle between the ancient master and the ancient god is about to start soon. Mu Sheng asked the little man to investigate this matter and learned a lot of relevant facts.

The loose cultivator floating in mid-air looked at Mu Sheng, and slowly began to persuade him. He was also doing it for Mu Sheng's good, but Mu Sheng didn't have any intention of agreeing, so he turned around and walked into the tribe .

If they really start fighting, their tribe is very likely to perish!

"Hehe, even a bunch of bullshit, dare to come here to harass us?"

When he came to this tribe, he saw a man leaning on the stone pillar in front of the gate of the tribe.

Even Dazhai, the most mysterious ancient god, is timid after learning of the search and provocation of the ancient master clan. They are recruiting some monks to be their guest ministers to protect their sect when the time comes.

The tone of the man's speech was full of displeasure and anger!
He shouted angrily and roared. After he said something, the icy whistling intent shocked the surrounding and oppressed few casual cultivators, who couldn't breathe well, turned around and left quickly in horror.

"The ancient war god of this tribe is old, unlike other tribes, and has not participated in many battles before."

He was closing his eyes, leaning against the stone pillar and sleeping soundly. There was a wooden sign beside him, and there were big characters on the sign that said "attract guests".

"This tribe will definitely be destroyed by then."

On the top of this mountain, there is also a tall idol, which is very similar to the shadow of the God of War!
But at first glance they look similar, but upon closer inspection, there are many differences.

But judging by his appearance, he should be planning to come here and join them.

"Don't think that if you join the other two major tribes, you can sit back and enjoy it. You don't know our strength at all. If we make a move, they will all have to play!"

"However, this elixir also has disadvantages. It puts a lot of pressure on the body. If you feel that you can't bear it, don't continue to take it."

Seeing that the sun was about to set, there was a high mountain in the farthest distance, and there were many thatched cottages at the foot of the mountain.

In mid-air, someone couldn't help saying these words. Although Mu Sheng didn't raise his head, he heard them clearly.

So many people don't want to come to them to be guest ministers, which is actually a normal thing.

"If it wasn't for the war, the Ancient God Clan wouldn't need the guest to join them, nor would they need others to protect them."

"Hehe, it seems that what the ancestor said is correct, the ancient gods cannot fight at all. If this continues, the ancient gods will disappear in this world sooner or later..."

The man couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of loneliness.

After a while, he looked at Mu Sheng, and couldn't help asking in doubt: "This little gentleman, did you come here to join our tribe and become a guest?"