In the center of the island is a high mountain, the top of the mountain is surrounded by auspicious clouds, there is a lot of energy in the mountain, and a stone path winds and turns, leading to a cave in the mountain.

When he came to the foot of the mountain and was stopped by the magic circle, suddenly a boy in the mountain came along the stone steps with a broom, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Where are you from?"

"I'm not a lord, I'm a guest. ”

Shepherd Changsheng corrected: "Tong'er, let me ask you, is your master in the cave mansion at this time?"

"In!"

When the boy heard this, he quickly put the broom aside and said, "Your honorable guest, please stay here for a while, and I will go back and tell the master." ”

As he spoke, he trotted all the way back.

Mu Changsheng smiled, waiting was a little boring, fortunately, the scenery of the Crazy Immortal Island was good, so he raised his hand and took out the Qiankun Fan to enjoy the scenery of the island where the Crazy Immortal lived in seclusion.

"Oh, what a great place to go!"

When he came to the foot of the mountain, Mu Changsheng stopped, looked up at the mountain for a week, and sighed: "If I hadn't carried these in this life, maybe I would have found such a good mountain, and take Xiaochan Wukong and them back to the mountain......

"Which friend came to see the old man?"

In his sigh, suddenly the boy led a Taoist in a gray robe out of the mountain, and the Taoist looked to be in his fifties, but there was a deep vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Are you an idiot?"

Mu Changsheng looked at this Taoist.

"Who are you?"

Ma Sui waved his hand to withdraw the magic circle, looked at the mask on his face, and said suspiciously: "Tong'er said that there are guests visiting, but when did the old man meet you?"

"It's okay if you don't know me. ”

The pastor said, "I have come today for no other purpose, but to ask you to help me save a friend who has suffered a lot because of you. ”

"Save your friend, friend, you're mistaken!"

Ma Sui was stunned, and suddenly raised his head and laughed: "The old man has lived in seclusion here for almost 10,000 years, and he has never stepped out of this island, what did your friend do to me when he suffered?"

"Really?"

The corners of Mu Changsheng's mouth lifted: "Then I ask you to help me take a look, do you have this thing?" ”

As he spoke, his right hand raised his palm and emitted a faint golden light, and the golden light slowly converged to form a golden hoop.

"It's ......"

The moment he saw the golden hoop, Ma Sui's face changed, and he hurriedly stared at Mu Changsheng and asked, "How could you have seen this thing?" ”

"Crazy Immortal, I had no intention of breaking your seclusion, but how powerful this thing you made is, I think you know it yourself. ”

Mu Changsheng stared at Ma Sui and said, "So it's not okay for you not to go out this time to relieve my friend from the pain in his head." ”

"No, you go, I won't go out of the mountain. ”

But Ma Sui shook his head: "I don't like fighting in my life, I only like to live in seclusion and cultivation, and now the disputes in the outside world have nothing to do with me!"

"Nobody likes to fight, but this incident started because of you, you have to take some responsibility, right?"

Mu Changsheng said, his eyes flashed: "Otherwise, don't blame you for being polite." ”

"You're welcome?"

Ma Sui glanced at Mu Changsheng and smiled: "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me in such a tone, there was one before, but after he finished speaking, he regretted it before he was cold." ”

"Huanglong is a real person, right?"

Shepherd Changsheng smiled slightly: "But I promise that I am a little different from him below." ”

Joke, can Huanglong really compare with him?

Although his Taoism is not as good as Huanglong, among the twelve golden immortals in the Confession of Gods, this Huanglong is the worst, with no apprentices, no treasures and no victories, so he got the nickname of "Three No Real People".

Fengshen has shot many times, but he can lose once and lose once, and sometimes he has to rely on Yang Jian and Nezha's two nephews to save him, and all his belongings are only one crane except for a gourd with a charge.

Even Mu Changsheng wants to say that this guy is purely cute and funny!

"Heh, you're bold. ”

Ma Sui sneered: "Then let's weigh your catties by Poor Dao next!"

As he spoke, a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand, and he flew towards Mu Changsheng, but before the sword arrived, the fierce sword qi had already rushed towards Mu Changsheng.

Since you have to do it with me, then you have to salute first and then soldier, and accompany you to the end. ”

Mu Changsheng flew up and flashed to a three-zhang high cliff behind Ma Sui: "If you are lucky enough to win a move and a half, then I hope you will go out of the mountain with me to save people at that time." ”

Ma Sui stabbed his sword and fell into the air, and couldn't help but look back at Mu Changsheng in the high place, and sneered: "You can win the poor road!"

"In this case, it is offended. ”

Mu Changsheng's gaze suddenly became sharper, and when his right hand was slowly raised, a six- or seven-foot-long red golden beam also appeared in his palm little by little.

In the end, the shepherd vigorously clenched the beam, and the beam suddenly condensed, turning into a Fang Tian painting halberd.

Bang!

The moment Fang Tian's halberd appeared, the cliff under Mu Changsheng's feet suddenly shattered, splitting apart, and countless gravels were splashed everywhere, and the horse immediately turned over to avoid these broken stones.

"Now that I can finally use you. ”

The shepherd looked at the halberd in his hand and sighed.

Now the physical power of his Dao body is very terrifying, as soon as he was born, it was a huge force of 108,000 catties, and now after so many years, the power of his physical body is even more terrifying.

"Damn, you dare to destroy my mountain gate!"

After dodging the mountain rocks, Ma Sui was furious when he saw the collapsed mountain gate, and flew up with his sword to slash at Mu Changsheng.

Laugh at!

Facing Ma Sui who was slashed with a sword, Mu Changsheng was about to sweep out the divine halberd in his hand, and when the power in his body swung out of the divine halberd, he directly tore through the void and the sound of breaking the air sounded, and he arrived in front of Ma Sui in an instant.

"What!"

Ma Sui's expression changed greatly, and he collected his sword on the spot to block the divine halberd, otherwise if he didn't wait for his sword to cut Mu Changsheng, the divine halberd would have already split him in two.

Click!

The halberd and the sword struck, and with a crisp sound accompanied by a fluttering crystal shatter, Ma Sui's sword broke on the spot, and Ma Sui was also swept away by the force on the halberd.

"It's big...... Strength!"

Mu Changsheng was also stunned, he just wanted to temporarily sweep away Ma Sui with a halberd first, and then have a good fight with him, but who would have expected that the strength of his current Dao body would be so amazing?

But also, since the rebirth of the Tao, he has never really fought with anyone!

Seeing that he didn't catch a single move of practicing pastor Changsheng, the horse that was swept away by a halberd stabilized his body in the sky, and his old face turned red on the spot.

"Deceive too much, deceive too much......"

Ma then stared at the halberd Mu Changsheng, a huge sense of humiliation surged in his heart like a tide, he was annoyed and angry on the spot, raised his hand sleeve to the front of Mu Changsheng, a golden light flew out of the sleeve, and at a lightning speed to the head of the pastor Changsheng.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

Mu Changsheng sneered and threw out the Qiankun fan in his hand, and the Qiankun fan flew with light and unfolded with a "hula" sound, and became huge, and suddenly the flying golden light was included in the fan world.

Joke, what kind of role is this Ma Sui, can he not know, even the Huanglong real person of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm was planted in his hands, where did he dare to take it lightly?

If one is not done well, I am afraid that the situation will become Sun Wukong's tight spell is not taken off, and he is also put on one, and then the fun will be great.

I saw that after the golden light entered the world in the fan, it began to rampage like a living being, trying to run out, very restless.

"Town!"

Mu Changsheng pinched his sword and pointed at the Qiankun fan, mobilized the power of the small world in the Qiankun fan, and immediately suppressed the golden light to the ground, lost the golden light, and turned into a golden hoop and couldn't move.

Seeing this, the pastor sneered.

"My Treasure ......"

Ma Sui exclaimed, looking at Mu Changsheng viciously as he spoke, and as if he didn't believe in evil, he struck out three golden rays of light with his palms, flying towards Mu Changsheng from three different directions, left and right and behind.

"Receiving, Receiving, Receiving......"

Mu Changsheng laughed loudly and manipulated the Qiankun fan, the Qiankun fan became larger and suspended above his head, releasing divine light to protect his body, no matter the golden light flying from behind or left and right, as long as it approached, it was all taken in by the Qiankun fan and suppressed.