"Sect Master Mu!"

"Brother Qing!"

"Mu Daoyou!"

Mu Qing appeared, and there was a burst of cheers in the square of Yuxi Peak, called everything.

Above, Zhuge Hao, who was fighting with the ghost black, let out a long laugh and shouted: "Mu boy, it's coming very fast! Lao Tzu was still thinking about how to escape just now, but now it seems that he has wasted all his brains, and the seventy-two escape strategies have been in vain!"

I don't know who took the lead, and shouted: "Welcome Sect Master Mu back to the sect!"

Immediately afterwards, regardless of whether they were from the Qingyu Sect or not, all the disciples bowed down one after another, shouting in unison, "Welcome Sect Master Mu back to the sect!" The shouts were filled with ecstasy, excitement, and the fear of immortality and the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

After the First World War of Fa Yanzong, Yan Wei, Yan Tianxin, Ling Xu, Ling Xiang, Ling Xue and others returned to Yuzhu Island one after another, and later Bai Xian'er and Yun'er also returned, and the four sects of Lingzhou and Danzong also arrived successively.

Regarding Mu Qing's "death", only the high-level cores of each sect knew, but about the battle of Fayan Sect, it had already spread, and it was spread more and more. This is mainly because of the two living treasures of Peng Song and Gan Ju.

These two people are now in charge of the ancient lantern together, although their cultivation is not high, they can be regarded as a sect master-level figure, they first heard Yan Wei talk about the scene of the day, and they were fascinated by their own Senior Brother Mu. I didn't think much about it at first, but later, Bai Xian'er brought the news of Mu Qing's "fall", and the two of them were heartbroken, hiding, and crying.

When this heartache subsided, the two of them combined, and felt that their "Senior Brother Mu" could not die silently like this, at least, his "glorious deeds" should be remembered by everyone and praised by all generations. So, the two combined Yan Wei's narration and their own imagination to spread the situation of the first battle of Fayanzong, and said it as if they were at the scene at the time.

In this way, Mu Qing's brilliant achievements in fighting several Spirit Stage cultivators with the late stage cultivation of the Spirit Yuan spread among the disciples of various sects overnight. The status of Mu Qing in the hearts of everyone has been greatly improved again, which can be said to be a step on the "altar".

However, these disciples are also suspicious, more than a hundred years have passed, why hasn't our "Sect Master Mu" come back yet? Even if it is a retreat to cultivate, then we should come back and show up and retreat again!

Today, just now, these people heard Ling Xiang say that Ling Xu went to find Mu Qing, and they had pinned their vitality on Sect Master Mu today, but they also knew that Ling Xu might not be able to find Mu Qing in time if he went, and if he came back late, he might be able to save his life!

At this moment, Mu Qing appeared in front of everyone like a trick, how could she not be surprised?

For a while, cheers, cheers, cries, and complaints were chaotic.

There are only more than 300 monks who came to raid Yuzhu Island, but the overall strength of these people is very high, except for one of the late stage of the spirit god who led the team, and two great monks of the early stage of the spirit god, there are only more than 30 monks of the spirit yuan stage of each level, and the cultivation of the rest of them is also above the middle stage of the spirit crystal.

Except for the "eight-armed sea god" Guiwu who was still fighting with Zhuge Hao in the sky, everyone else now gathered in this square and formed a large circle around the periphery.

At this moment, seeing Mu Qing and the others suddenly appear, these people were also secretly surprised, and they all spread their voices and talked, and many people's magic weapons had been sacrificed.

......

Mu Qing's face was gloomy, his divine sense was released, and the situation of the entire Yuzhu Island was in full view. Mu Qing's fists gradually clenched.

Now, in addition to the Qingyu Sect and the Three Emperor Sects, there are also the core monks of the Dan Sect and the four sects of Lingzhou who remain on Yuzhu Island, almost a thousand people, most of whom are in Yuxi Peak. After a chaotic battle before, there were two hundred fallen monks from each sect, and four or five hundred were wounded.

Just now, under the blow of the Yellow Faced Jiao, only Zhao Xuefeng's muscles and bones in the early stage of the spirit crystal were shattered, although someone gave him the pill, but it seemed that he was weak.

"Lulu!" Bai Xian'er in the sky above saw Liu Lu's corpse, and rushed down with a snort, but only glanced at Liu Lu's corpse, and then came to Zhao Xuefeng's side and pressed his palm on the back of his heart.

Soon, Bai Xian'er looked at Mu Qing and slowly shook her head.

Seeing Bai Xian'er's gaze, Mu Qing's fists clenched even tighter. Although Zhao Xuefeng is a little pedantic, he is honest and kind, meticulous in his work, fair and just, and although his cultivation is not high, he is deeply loved by the disciples of the sect. Speaking of which, he, the Qingyu Sect, still borrowed the original shell of the "Qingweimen".

Bai Xian'er leaned over to Yan Wei again, pressed her finger on her chest, her face finally relaxed a little, and nodded to Mu Qing.

......

The yellow-faced Jiao also probed the cultivation of the coming people clearly, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and said secretly: In the middle stage of the two spirit gods, in the early stage of the three spirit gods, the woman in purple and the woman in black have a different breath among these people, it seems to be the body of a demon beast, and the man with a pair of white eyes is even more weird. No wonder this group of people is so confident.

He looked at Mu Qing from the side and said coldly: "You are the Mu Sect Master they said? Boy, I heard that you are a cultivator in the Spirit Yuan Stage before, but I didn't expect that you are also in the Early Stage of the Spirit God." ”

"Name?sect?" Mu Qing looked at Huang Mianjiao and spit out four words neatly.

Although the yellow-faced Jiao was shocked, he was not afraid, he knew that the "eight-armed sea god" Ghost Wu Ancestor in the late stage of the spirit god was not really moving now, the reason why he didn't kill him, he was just teasing the other party. If he used his true strength, the roots of several mid-stage and early-stage opponents of the spirit gods would not be taken into account.

If you have the bottom in your heart, you will have the confidence to speak. The yellow-faced Jiao smiled coldly and said, "Boy, what an arrogant arrogance! However, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the old man Jiuxinghai and the Ghost Reef Sect are Taishang Ancestor......, known as the Huangmian Jiao!

"Alright. Who is he, I will ask him!" Mu Qing said coldly, interrupted Huang Mianjiao, and said: "Now, you kneel, kowtow and admit your mistakes, and self-cultivation, I will spare you from death." ”

Hearing this, the yellow-faced Jiao was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Boy, you have nothing wrong with your brain! Why, do you think that you have two mid-stage Spirit God support, and you will go to the sky? Don't you know how big the gap is between the late stage of the Spirit God and the middle stage of the Spirit God?"

"You don't have a chance! Ghost Reef Sect, it's over!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qing's figure flashed, and he rushed straight to the yellow-faced Jiao, and there was a dark golden giant sword in his hand for some time.

The yellow-faced Jiao was not slow to react, he raised left and right, a layer of water curtain condensed in front of him, and with a touch of his right hand, a water-light long sword jumped into his palm.

Just when that layer of water curtain had just condensed out, Mu Qing's Tomb Dragon Sword had already arrived! Although the water curtain was strong and contained the surging tenacity of the Water Attribute Dao Method, under the finger of Mu Qing's sword, it was torn apart like a thin veil and turned into a flood of water.

This sword is like a mountain toppling, and it has reached the front of the yellow-faced Jiao.

This yellow-faced Jiao is just a newly advanced spirit god, and it took more than a hundred years of retreat before he can be able to cultivate to a stable and solid foundation, facing Mu Qing's sword, he only feels that a golden mountain is pressing towards him, there is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it. Secretly screamed: It's not good, it's a master of the earth attribute!

Frightened, he had to force his cultivation, the long sword in his right hand was raised, and the water light around his body surged out layer after layer, and quickly injected into the long sword, the shape of the long sword changed instantly, and a sparkling python turned out, entangled with Mu Qing's tomb dragon sword, and the figure swept back at the same time......

Mu Qing sneered and spit out the word "broken"!

The watery python wrapped around the tomb dragon sword, the blood spurted and opened its mouth, and it was about to devour Mu Qing, only to see the runes on the body of the tomb dragon sword flowing, bursting out a layer of dark golden light, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", the body of the python shattered and opened, and also turned into a splash.

"How is that possible!"

While retreating, the yellow-faced Jiao let out an exclamation. The "python turnover" he just used is the most powerful of the several secret techniques he has mastered, this method of attack and defense is one, can block the opponent's magic weapon or spell, and at the same time launch a powerful blow to the opponent, once swallowed by the python, it is like being buried in the deep sea, and the muscles and bones of the whole body will be immediately crushed.

Although this blow was rushed and did not use all its strength, it also exerted sixty percent of its power. Huang Mianjiao thought that even if this blow could not hurt the opponent, it could at least make the opponent return to defense, and it would resolve the opponent's offensive. However, this blow was completely defeated under Mu Qing's light drink, which was really unexpected!

It's late, it's fast.

The body of the yellow-faced Jiao jumped back into the air, and Mu Qing's body also flew up, the sword seemed to have endless stamina, and as Mu Qing rushed forward, the power condensed on the sword became stronger and stronger......