Chapter 1 Lingmu Spirit Valley

Lingmu Valley is a small valley located in the middle of Lingzhou, Yunguo, surrounded by mountains, humid, hot and rainy, and there is a faint white mist floating in the air, like a veil. A small river a few zhang wide passes through the valley, winding to the south, the sound of the water is gentle and ethereal, as if telling the spring and autumn cold and summer of the immortals......

There is a small wooden house not far from the river, divided into more than a dozen courtyards of large and small, high and low gathered together, several wooden houses still rise curling smoke, to a height of more than ten zhang, it is mixed with the fog in the valley, can not distinguish whether it is fog or smoke......

The Mu family, this small family in the world of cultivating immortals, has lived here in seclusion for generations, except for necessary purchases, the Mu family almost never leaves the valley, just like the smoke, it has been integrated with this small valley......

At this moment, breakfast had passed, and the adults had already started their day's cultivation, leaving only a dozen children to play by the river.

A little girl is sitting alone on a big bluestone by the water, a pair of lotus roots like little feet on the water surface intentionally or unintentionally, two girls pigtails on a pair of delicate little bells, from time to time to make a "ding, ding, ding......" crisp sound.

The little girl is seven or eight years old, with a round face of duck eggs, a slightly pointed chin, eyebrows and curtains, a sharp nose, thin eyebrows like willows, eyes like a bright moon, reflected on her face by the waves, revealing a light and moving atmosphere, which can be said:

Xuan Lingyu is carefully carved,

Heaven and earth can also be taken away,

Lingtai is a little spiritual,

Sure enough, three points defeated the Immortal Buddha.

The little girl was frowning at the moment, her mouth pursed, she kicked the water hard, and said to herself: "Bad guys, all the bad guys who say bad things about my brother are bad guys, and I won't play with them anymore." ”

With a sneer, out of nowhere came a young man in Tsing Yi, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with long eyebrows and fine eyes, white and tender skin, like a handsome girl. The young man turned his eyes behind the little girl, and deliberately said in a dumb voice: "Who made my bell angry again? I'll beat him in the ass!"

As soon as the "jingle bell" sounded, the little girl looked back and saw the young man in Tsing Yi, revealing a bright smile, but it was fleeting, and muttered: "It's not those brothers and sisters, they say that Brother Qing, you are a waste, a waste that can't be opened after eating the spirit pill." They're badass, and I don't play with them. ”

The indignation on the face of the young man called Brother Qing flashed, thinking that it was not the first time he had heard of this "waste", but he picked up the little girl, held it high above his head, and said with a smile: "Good girl, don't listen to those brothers and sisters, Brother Qing is not a waste, Brother Qing is a victim, you see I lifted you so high, I don't have a lot of strength!" Although the young man said this, the corner of his eye still glanced at the lively dozen children of all sizes who were playing not far away.

The little girl was moved by the young man like this, and suddenly forgot her previous boredom, and said with a smile: "Big, Brother Qing's strength is really great, Brother Qing is the most harmful, the most harmful!"

The young man took advantage of the situation to surround the little girl, spun around in place, and said with a smile as he turned: "Ling'er rides on a big windmillβ€”"

The little girl's silver bell-like laughter was accompanied by the jingling of the bells, and "gurgling" came out, like a lark in the mountains, and she couldn't stop saying: "No, no, Brother Qing, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, ......dizzy,

The young man put the little girl down steadily, and was about to speak, when suddenly, the two of them only felt the ground tremble slightly, and the calm water surface also had the slightest ripples, and then, a team of one hundred and ten horses from the mouth of the valley from far to near, and in a blink of an eye to the front.

I saw that the leader was a middle-aged man with triangular eyes and a thin face, dressed in brocade and wearing a jade crown, about thirty years old. I saw this "triangular eye" with a big mouth, raised his horsewhip and shouted at the group of children: "Little cubs, tell your master to come out and answer!"

The children were suddenly a little stunned, and one of the older ones was the first to react, and ran to the wooden house, shouting: "Grandpa, grandpa, come out and have a look...... and the rest of the children also ran away.

At this moment, the young man and the little girl were standing in front of the "triangular eye" horse, but they were stunned for a moment, and they didn't run away with those brothers and sisters, but just looked at the people who came in a daze.

The young man straightened his chest, stepped forward and blocked the little girl behind him, and said loudly: "Who dares to trespass on my Lingmu Valley!"

The "triangular eye" glanced at the young man, and said disdainfully: "Little fart, get out of the way, call your adult to answer!"

The young man raised his head and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "My name is Mu Qing, who is the little fart child talking about?"

"The little kid says ......"

The "triangular eye" spit out half of the words, and suddenly found that his speech was sick, but he was on the trick of this young man, and suddenly showed a fierce face, the horsewhip shook, and with a "snap", the young man was smoked and sat down on the ground, and there was suddenly a bloody mark on his face.

The little girl suddenly exclaimed, leaned in front of the young man, her little hand wanted to touch the wound, but she stretched out her hand but didn't dare to touch it, and said, "Brother Qing, Brother Qing, are you okay?" ”

The young man was dizzy by the heavy whip, shook his head, looked at the girl, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this guy has no strength to beat people." Then he glared at the "triangular eyes" fiercely, with a hint of fierceness on his face and a somewhat contemptuous smile.

When the "triangular eye" heard the young man say this, he suddenly became angry, raised his hand and waved the horsewhip again.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, dozens of men and women in the wooden house were already flying towards the river.

At the head of the line were three old men, all dressed in coarse cloth with wide sleeves and about sixty or seventy years old. This stop is the shout of the old man in the center.

A man and a woman jumped out of the crowd behind the old man, the man had a good appearance, a straight nose and a square mouth, and the woman had a beautiful face and a graceful side, which was Mu Qing and Ling'er's father.

The figures of the two flashed in front of Mu Qing and Ling'er, one by one, picked up the two children, moved again, and returned to the crowd of the Mu family.

The people on both sides stood more than ten zhang apart, only to hear the green-robed old man in the center say: "The old man is the head of the Mu family-Mu Cangshan, dare to ask who is coming?"

The triangular-eyed man didn't get off the horse, he pouted, and pointed at the people of the Mu family with a horsewhip: "I am the head of the Diao family in Qingshan Town-Diaoman, old man Mu, have you ever heard of my name!"

Mu Cangshan smiled and hugged his fists, and said, "The old man has not been out of the valley for a long time, and he really hasn't heard of the name of the master of the Diao family, and I don't know that the master of the Diao family is here today...... What's going on?"

The man sneered and said, "Old man Mu, I don't say dark words, just get straight to the point, let me tell you, I have taken a fancy to this Lingmu Valley, you can quickly let the valley out."

When everyone in the Mu family heard this, they immediately made a commotion. At this moment, Mu Qing stood beside his father, looked up at his father, and said, "Dad, are these people mountain bandits?"

Mu Qing's father shook his head and said in a low voice, "They should also be an immortal cultivation family. ”

Mu Qing stared fiercely at the brutality on the horse through the crowd, and her little face turned red. Ling'er on the side whispered: "Brother Qing, I'm afraid." ”

Mu Qing hurriedly comforted: "Don't be afraid, Ling'er, with grandpa and daddy here, these bad guys will be beaten for a while, and even his father and mother won't recognize them." ”

Ling'er burst out laughing, and the small bell on her head rang violently.

Mu Qing's father, Mu Zhenping, glanced at his wife beside him, although he didn't speak, he immediately understood, and pulled Mu Qing and Ling'er up one by one and was about to retreat to the wooden house.

Mu Qing twisted her body and said, "Mother, you take Niuniu back first, I want to take a look here." ”

Mu Qing's mother's name is Ling Hulan, she is a beautiful beauty, she is obviously nearly forty years old, but she looks only in her twenties, at this moment, seeing Mu Qing's stubbornness, there is no trace of anger on her delicate face, she leaned down to her ear and whispered: "Good son, if they fight, you should quickly dodge, don't get hurt." With that, he picked up the bell and walked out of the crowd.

Mu Cangshan raised his hand to stop everyone's discussion, took half a step forward, and suddenly revealed a chilling momentum on his body, but continued to smile in his mouth: "Master Diao, my Mu family has been living here for an unknown number of generations, you let me wait to move away with a word today, I'm afraid this is a bit unreasonable." After saying this, the smile on his face was closed, and a slight chill was hung.

Diao Man rolled his triangular eyes and said: "Your Mu family has lived in seclusion here for so long, you won't forget all the rules of the immortal cultivation world, Lingtian Lingdi, those who can get it, whoever has a big fist will listen to whomever it is, my Diao family does things according to the rules!" As he spoke, a look of pride flashed on his face, and he glanced at the hundred and ten entourages behind him very deliberately.

A black-robed old man beside Mu Cangshan couldn't hold back, and shouted coldly: "Are you saying that your fist is relatively big?

Diao Man suddenly let out a burst of laughter and said, "You're right, I just underestimate you! I heard that your Mu family used to have a few famous great cultivators, but now you can see for yourself, what has become of it? Shrinking in the valley like a turtle all day long, I'm afraid that in a few decades, there will be no one like you in the immortal cultivation world, instead of cheapening others at that time, it is better to give me this spirit valley now, I am very generous, give you thousands of spirit stones, even if you sell the valley to me, how about it?" After saying that, he let out another burst of unbridled laughter.

The black-robed old man's face was pale, and he was about to speak again, when another yellow-robed old man next to him pulled his sleeve and whispered in the ears of the two: "Big brother, sixth brother, this Diao family won't come sooner or later, and it just so happens to come at this juncture, isn't it for that thing?"

Mu Cangshan's expression tightened, and he said in a low voice after a moment: "Fourth, my Mu family has been here for more than forty generations in the past three thousand years, and I have never leaked the news, how does this Diao family know?"

The old man in the yellow robe said: "Big brother, in the past three thousand years, many of our predecessors of the Mu family have also walked in the world, maybe some news will be revealed, this Diao family may have gotten the news, besides, that thing may be born in the next year or two, whether they know it or not, we can't leave the valley now!"

The black-robed old man said: "Yes, eldest brother, what the fourth brother said is reasonable, and he can't leave the valley." ”

Mu Cangshan groaned: "I naturally know this, but the other party's posture has made it clear that he wants to rob it, fourth, what do you say?"

The yellow-robed old man said: "Big brother, I think even if this Diao family gets some news, the time will not be too accurate, I am afraid that this battle will not be successful, it is the best, if we can't beat it, we will drag it, and then step up to find that thing, and when we find that thing, there is no need to defend this Lingmu Valley anymore, what about them?"

Mu Cangshan nodded slowly, and was about to speak, only to hear the rude voice say: "Hey, how did you three old men discuss? I don't think there's anything to discuss, let's just do it!" As he spoke, he pointed to the entourage behind him with a horsewhip, and then said: "See, don't say that I won't give you a chance, I'm the most compassionate person for me, don't toast or eat and drink!"

This sentence has already carried a strong killing intent, and at the same time, his body has also burst out with the majestic power of Mu Cangshan.

Mu Cangshan did not back down, and took another half step forward in the face of the unruly might, and said: "The master of the Diao family is a smart person, but you have to think clearly, my Mu family can live here for thousands of years, and naturally has the ability to occupy this place, even if it is as you said, we are now green and yellow, but once we start, my Mu family will have a fish to die and the net will be broken, I am afraid that your Diao family will also be greatly damaged, at that time, does the master of the Diao family still have the confidence to occupy this valley? Aren't you afraid of the yellow finch behind you!"

This sentence is in the middle of the brutal weakness, he knows in his heart that the so-called rabbit will bite people when he is in a hurry, if he really forces the Mu family to be anxious, and the scuffle starts, his side will definitely lose a lot of manpower, and when the time comes, the damage to his own strength is small, but it will definitely be cheaper than the "yellow finch behind him". But he was really in a hurry this time, and he was not sure of victory, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the person beside him.

Beside him sat a tall horse a gray-clad masked man, thin and with a faint gleam in his eyes. At this moment, seeing that Diao Man had the intention of asking, he said in a low voice: "Hold steady, try their background first." ”

Diao Man suddenly had a backbone, I saw his small eyes turn, a smile on his face, and he sighed lightly: "Hey, who told me to have a bodhisattva heart, I can't see the cannibalism of the immortal lineage, it's better to do this, I will send three of my subordinates to compete with you three times, two wins in three games, and the winner will win the valley, how about it?"

This proposal is in the middle of Mu Cangshan's arms, he has practiced the ancestral exercises of the Mu family since he was a child, and now he is a late stage of spiritual cultivation, although this cultivation is not high, but it is also counted among the few in the ordinary immortal cultivation family, and his fourth brother and sixth brother are also in the late stage of spiritual cultivation, and the three of them are fighting, presumably the victory or defeat should be in the number of five or five.

Thinking of this, he looked at the fourth brother Mu Canghai and the sixth brother Mu Cangqiong, these two people were also looking back at a positive look, and their hearts were more settled, so they stared at Diao Man again, a resolute color flashed on his face, and said: "Okay! As the master of the Diao family said, two wins in three games, but how to compare these three games is for my Mu family to have the final say, how?"

The brutal little eyes rolled around, and said coldly: "I am a master here, and I am afraid that you will not succeed?"