The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

"Hmph! I asked you why there is so much evil here. It turns out that there are evil beasts taking over the place and using it to practice cultivation!"

Mu Xingye stretched out his finger and scratched the blade of the sword, slicing his fingertip. Blood like white blood flowed out and penetrated into the sword. The sword immediately glowed with a faint golden light.

He held the golden sword in his hand, pointed it at Mashan, and laughed:

"I just came to see Li Muchen, but I didn't expect to be able to slay demons here. Hahaha, God has been kind to me and granted me this merit!"

Having said that, he was about to attack Mashan.

At this time, Ma Shan had not recovered from the sword strike just now.

The Zhulong Nine-Yin Lamp is strong, but his own cultivation is too weak, and he has not been able to fully integrate with the Soul Lamp, let alone exert the full power of the Nine-Yin Lamp.

Being able to take the sword from an innate master is already an incredible achievement.

It was impossible to catch Mu Xingye's second sword smeared with his soul blood.

Mu Xingye shot out a stream of sword energy from the sword in his hand and ran towards Mashan.

At this moment, the mouth of the well in the yard suddenly emitted golden light, and several golden charms appeared.

There was a thunder in the plains.

A bolt of lightning struck Mu Xingye's sword energy.

"Five Thunder Formation!" Mu Xingye said in shock.

But looking at the talisman at the mouth of the well, it doesn't seem like the Five Thunder Talisman of the Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain.

He just felt that this spell was very advanced and contained supreme and mysterious Taoism.

But there seems to be an extremely yin energy hidden at the bottom of the well, which is different from Lei Fa.

In this stunned moment, dozens of white lights shot out from the well mouth, heading toward Mu Xingye.

These white lights are as sharp as arrows and as spiritual as sword energy. They are yin with yang and yang with yin. I don’t know what they are.

Mu Xingye raised his sword and slashed across it, making a clanging sound and knocking all the white light away.

But those things seemed to be alive. They flew around halfway and then flew back to the mouth of the well.

At this time, I saw a stunning woman in white on the edge of the well.

Mu Xingye squinted his eyes and sneered, "What did I think it was? It turned out to be a thorny beast!"

He suddenly looked up to the sky and burst into laughter, "Hahaha, monsters are running rampant in this small place! With just such little Taoism, you dare to walk around in the world of mortals. You are so courageous! It's also the fault of the Taoist sect's weakening, Longhu, Maoshan He was nearby, but he turned a blind eye, and I don’t know if it’s because of indulgence or incompetence!”

"It is said that Li Muchen is a murderous demon who kills without blinking an eye. It seems that the rumors are true. The world has suffered from Li Muchen for a long time, and today I will do justice for heaven!"

After saying that, he raised the sword and made a seal with one hand. The golden light on the sword flashed, and a pressure that destroyed the world and destroyed the world burst out from him.

Both Ma Shan and Bai Jingjing could feel that the next sword must be extremely powerful.

An innate master, the power of thunder and calamity is beyond the power of ordinary people.

"stop!"

Suddenly I heard a shout.

Mu Xingye turned his head and saw a woman slowly walking out of the main hall.

This woman looked to be in her twenties, with a delicate appearance, as stunning as the witch standing on the well.

But when Mu Xingye looked at her, he had an indescribable feeling, as if the person in front of him was not a person.

He thought it was some kind of monster, but no matter how he looked with his Dharma Eyes, he couldn't see any demonic aura, let alone spiritual cultivation.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"My name is Lin Manqing. I don't know what to call me?"

"Zhongnan Mu Xingye."

Mu Xingye didn't know why he wanted to give his name. After slaying demons, you have to name the demons when you arrive at their lair. It’s really a joke.

"Since Taoist Master Mu is a master of Zhongnan, why do you want to go to Wutong's residence? Why do you want to hurt people?"

"Hmph, I'm here to find Li Muchen."

"If the Taoist priest was a guest, I would have told you earlier. I would have served you good tea and waited for my husband to come back. But the Taoist priest barged in without telling me and hurt our family members. This is not the way of a high official. "

"Li Muchen is your husband?"

"Exactly."

"Hmph, you are such a coward. If you don't come out, let the woman take the lead. Go, I won't talk to the woman. Call Li Muchen."

Mu Xingye floated in the air, high above.

Lin Manqing smiled slightly: "Has the Taoist priest been in seclusion for too long? The world has changed a long time ago, and equality between men and women has long been advocated. How can the Taoist priest still live in the old society? Let's talk about practice. Wei Huacun, Quanzhen Qi, the founder of the Qing Dynasty on Maoshan Mountain Aren’t Zi Sun Bu Er and Wen Yi Zhenren Cao Xiangu both women? Sun Bu Er is also a disciple of Patriarch Chongyang and can be considered one of the Patriarchs of your Zhongnan Sect. Doesn’t Taoist Mu know that?”

"Haha, what a sharp-tongued girl!" Mu Xingye sneered, "No matter what you say, you can't shake my heart. Li Muchen killed innocent people indiscriminately and became a demon. You are raising evildoers here. Your crime is unforgivable. Kill him. It is the duty of monks like us to eliminate demons, and today I want to do justice for heaven. You and other irrelevant personnel can leave by themselves."

Lin Manqing's pretty face turned cold: "It seems that Taoist Master Mu is determined to make things difficult for us."

Mu Xingye said: "Stop talking nonsense and watch the sword!"

Then he struck Lin Manqing with his sword.

Ma Shan stepped forward to rescue him and unleashed a powerful punch with all his strength.

Bai Jingjing's white clothes faded away, turning into white thorns all over the sky.

"Hmph, you monsters don't know the heights of the sky and the power of heaven. Today, I will let you see how powerful the Xuanmen swordsmanship is!"

The sword energy overflows and is as powerful as thunder.

At this moment, Lin Manqing suddenly stepped in, stretched out two green fingers, and clamped the tip of Mu Xingye's sword.

Everything suddenly stopped.

It's as if time has stopped and space has frozen.

Mu Xingye held the hilt of the sword, dumbfounded, looking at the woman in front of him, feeling that everything was unreal.

How can it be?

After a hundred years of enlightenment and seclusion for a period of time, I finally broke through the thunder tribulation.

He thinks that with all his mystical skills, he will never meet an opponent. One hand of Chongyang Sword Technique can even sweep the world.

Since leaving the customs, he has wandered around the world and heard that martial arts from all over the world have gathered in Zhumen Town to get rid of Li Muchen.

A Taoist innate would be overqualified to take care of the affairs of the martial arts world. However, the sword in Mu Xingye's hand was already hungry and thirsty. He was an evil person anyway, so he had to get rid of him quickly and save some merit first.

So he inquired about the news in Zhumen Town for a while, and then rushed to Hecheng.

I thought I could catch him easily, but now, my sword with all my strength was gently pinched by the two fingers of the woman in front of me.

He saw Ma Shan waving his fist, the wind blowing from his fist, gathering into a tornado, but it stopped there, as if it was a still scene.

He also saw the white thorns covered with thorns shooting out like crossbow arrows, before and after, stopping in mid-air.

Everything is so illusory, as if you have come to a world in a painting.

Only he and the woman in front of him were real, as if they had a separate space.

"You...you..." Mu Xingye suddenly understood why he felt so special when he saw this woman just now, "Are you a witch cultivator?!"

Lin Manqing smiled slightly: "Yes and no."

Twist it gently with your fingertips.

The sword was broken by an inch.

As the sword was broken, the space seemed to be shattered.

The broken sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

The fist wind roared next to him, and a powerful tornado hit him. There was an oil lamp in the wind, and in the flickering light, a huge fist appeared, hitting his chest with the blazing power of sinister fire.

On the other side, dozens of white thorns pierced the void and pierced his back.

Mu Xingye's body fell from the air.

He didn't understand that he had been enlightened for a hundred years, had been in seclusion for a period of time, and finally survived the thunderstorm. How could this be the result?

Heaven is unfair!