Chapter 572: No Martial Arts
Ding Huan's cosmic pot was naturally very fast. In half a day, the cosmic pot had stopped outside the Mu Clan.
"This is the Mu Clan, outsiders..." A guard from the Mu Clan saw the cosmic pot falling and immediately stepped forward to scold him.
But he paused before he finished speaking.
It wasn’t because he saw Widow Chang’s beauty, but because he recognized Ding Huan.
"Master Ding..." The guard's face immediately became respectful.
It can be said that no one in the entire avenue corridor dares to offend Master Ding in front of him.
It is rumored that the demigod veins of Tianxing Dao Law School and Xixu Dao Law School were taken away by this person.
Not only that, Ding Huan also destroyed the gate tower of Yonghuang Divine Power Academy and killed twelve immortal emperors, including the dean Yuan You.
After doing these things, Master Ding not only did not escape, but openly practiced in seclusion at the Yonghuang Academy of Divine Powers.
However, there was no Immortal Supervisor, so he didn't dare to step forward and take action.
There is still no news about the crazy man who was blaming the sky and the earth before.
He is just a small guard. How dare he scold such a person? Is it because he doesn't want to die quickly enough?
Ding Huan nodded: "Take me in to see the leader of the Mu clan."
Ding Huan did not ask the guard to report, but after saying that, he walked directly to the Mu clan. The entrance to the protective formation of the Clan Immortal Clan.
If he were visiting other immortal clans, Ding Huan would never be so rude based on his own strength.
Mu Congfei’s behavior really disgusted him.
"This..."
The waiter only hesitated for a moment and saw that Ding Huan didn't seem to ask for his opinion. He rushed forward and said: "Okay, Master Ding, please follow me. I'll come."
While speaking, a message was sent in.
He could stop others, but he didn't dare to stop Ding Huan.
Even if the Mu Clan is one of the best in the Great Avenue Corridor, he would not dare to stop them.
As soon as Ding Huan and Widow Chang walked to the front yard, a laughing voice came over, followed by a middle-aged man who quickly came up to them:
"Mu's Mu Cong Dao had met Master Ding, and Master Ding was here. Mu was so honored that he invited the guests to have tea. "
When Mu Congdao learned that Ding Huan had arrived, he was filled with surprises.
They were shocked that Ding Huan, the god of murder that no one dared to offend, actually came to the Mu family and wondered if he wanted to do something to the Mu family.
The happy thing is that he, the Mu family, had planned to marry Ding Huan a long time ago, and the person to marry was naturally the most beautiful woman, Mu Wuhui.
When he saw Widow Chang still following Ding Huan, he felt a little uneasy.
Widow Chang's Taoist companion He Cong is still imprisoned in Mu's dungeon. If he hadn't seen Widow Chang, he would have even forgotten about He Cong.
Ding Huan nodded and said, "That's enough trouble."
There was no salute, just a casual remark, which implicitly reflected the arrogance of a strong man.
Mu Congdao wanted to say hello to Widow Chang, but he was worried that Widow Chang would suddenly explode and make it difficult for him to step down, so he could only pretend not to know anything.
Under the leadership of Mu Congdao, Ding Huan quickly arrived at the guest hall.
Everyone sat down as guests and hosts, and plates of fairy fruits and rich and fragrant fairy tea were served one after another.
Ding Huan picked up the fairy tea and took a sip. A faint breath penetrated into the meridians, seeming to make the whole body and mind feel much more refreshed.
But Ding Huan sneered in his heart.
This is drunken Tao tea, which is extremely beneficial to monks' understanding of the great power and is very valuable.
But after drinking this kind of tea, it is best not to use spiritual thoughts and immortal energy within twenty-four hours, otherwise, it will strongly backfire on yourself.
The lightest one is broken veins, and the more serious one is basically the cracking of the sea of consciousness.
As if he didn’t know, Ding Huan drank the whole cup of tea in a few sips, and then said: "Chief Mu, I have a few things to trouble you today."
When Mu Congdao saw that Ding Huan had no experience at all, he drank Zuidao tea and felt relieved.
Before, he was too afraid of Ding Huan, but now after drinking Zuidao tea, it will be fine.
But he still said politely: "Master Ding, if you have any words, just give him any orders. As long as I, Mu Congdao, can do it, then I will never refuse."
Ding Huan nodded: "That's good. The first thing is that I need a Nine-Colored Void Lotus, and I also ask the Mu Patriarch to part with it.
Of course, if the Mu Patriarch needs anything, I can also try my best. Find it for the shepherd chief.”
Hearing Ding Huan's rude words, Mu Congdao was furious.
To ask for his nine-color void lotus is to try your best to find what you need for yourself. Do you want to have any shame?
Before Mu Congdao could speak, a sudden voice came in: "Master Ding, I have long admired your name. It is really a blessing to see Master Ding today."
Come in There were two people, a man and a woman. The man seemed to be older than Mu Congdao.
The woman has a pretty face. She is actually a beauty, and she doesn’t seem to be very old at all.
"Mu Wuhui has met Master Ding." After seeing Ding Huan, the young woman's face turned slightly red, and then she performed a fairy salute.
However, she ignored Widow Chang who was sitting next to Ding Huan.
After the man greeted Ding Huan, he looked at Widow Chang with a smile:
"Concubine, where have you been these years? I have never been able to find you. Don’t leave when you come back this time.”
Widow Chang ignored the man, but looked at Mu Wugui with a complicated expression.
Ding Huan thought to himself, could this Mu Wuhui be the daughter of Widow Chang and Mu Congfei?
If this is really the case, then Mu Wuhui is a bit too ruthless. His mother is sitting here without actually seeing her. Mu Congdao smiled and said: "Master Ding, these are my brother Mu Congfei and my niece Mu Wuhui."
Ding Huan nodded and did not speak.
He has just made his first request. If Mu Congdao continues to pretend not to know, then don't blame him for being rude.
"Master Ding, my niece Wuhui has always admired you very much. I have a suggestion. It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Today..."
Ding Huan didn't wait for Mu Congdao to finish his words. He waved his hand and said: "Patriarch Mu, put the children's matters later, let's talk about business first. I wonder if the nine-color void lotus I need, does Mu Patriarch have it?"
Ding Huan didn't say anything at all. There is no room for relaxation at all, and it is not polite at all.
Not to mention Mu Congdao, Mu Congfei also looked gloomy.
As for Mu Wuhui, his face was extremely pale.
Although she wouldn't backtrack, but the Mu family wanted to introduce her to Ding Huan, she was very active.
Not only did he first go find Ding Huan's disciples to tell him about it, he also took the initiative to come over when he heard that Ding Huan was here.
Now Ding Huan seems not to pay attention to her, the most beautiful woman, at all.
She glanced at Widow Chang sitting in Ding Huan, and then her eyes showed an expression of resentment.
Without this woman, would Ding Huan still look down on her, Mu Wuhui?
She was indeed the most beautiful woman, but in front of Widow Chang, she looked colorless.
Mu Congdao’s face was uncertain.
Ding Huan’s record was really too terrible. He had his semi-divine veins taken away at Tianxing Dao Law School and killed several immortal emperors. Later he went to Xixu Dao Law School and had his semi-divine veins taken away. .
Then one person and one shot destroyed the gate tower of Yonghuang Divine Power Academy and killed twelve Immortal Emperors.
Ding Huan didn't know that several of his disciples had been stabbed in the back by Yonghuang Shen Tong Academy, so when he was selected for the Xixu Taoist Academy, Yi took on the appearance of Zuo Shanyi.
Originally, Ding Huan wanted to frame Zuo Shanyi.
It turned out to be self-defeating. Now what Zuo Shanyi did is also blamed on him.
Ding Huan was not in a hurry, still picked up the fairy tea cup that had just been filled and took another sip.
A hint of sarcasm escaped from the corner of Mu Congdao's eyes. When he was about to speak, a flying sword suddenly fell into his hand.
When Mu Congdao saw the content of Feijian, he suddenly stood up and was about to rush out immediately.
However, after he stood up and walked a few steps, he suddenly looked at Ding Huan: "Master Ding, didn't you extract the semi-divine veins from Tianxing Dao Law School and Xixu Dao Law School?"
Ding Huan's Divine Mind I have already seen the content of the flying sword in Mu Congdao's hand. It shows that someone broke into the headquarters of the Immortal Supervisor Division and robbed the Immortal Supervisor Division's semi-divine veins.
Furthermore, the visitor had already killed three mid-level Immortal Emperors, and was now trapped in the killing formation in the avenue corridor, and was seriously injured.
Ding Huan was certain that the guy who snatched this semi-divine vein was Zuo Shanyi.
This Zuo Shanyi is quite capable. He used up a semi-divine vein in a short period of time?
But if you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts.
This guy is so bold that he actually wants to attack the demigod pulse of the Immortal Supervisor Division.
The Immortal Supervisor Division controls the entire avenue corridor, and the core of the formation protecting the avenue corridor is definitely in the Immortal Supervisor Division.
The heart of the protective formation is the shield of heaven and earth.
Even if the dung beetle has a sky-breaking cone, he will still eat a pot this time.
Ding Huan said calmly: "I am also a six-star Taoist master after all. How can I go to extract the semi-divine veins from Tianxing Tao Law School?"
"Very good, in that case, we will discuss our matters later..." "After Mu Congdao said this, he immediately rushed out of the Mu Clan.
After Ding Huan drank the drunken tea, the rest of the Mu Clan's Immortal Clan could easily capture Ding Huan, who was going to the Immortal Supervisory Department.
Just as he reached the door, a powerful force knocked him back.
Ding Huan said secretly: "Shit Beetle, your brother Huan will help you today, otherwise you will have to add another pot if this Immortal Emperor's perfect Mu Congdao passes by."
"Master Ding, what do you mean?" Mu Congdao's expression changed slightly.
He is the king of the seventh-level immortal formation, but he cannot feel the level of the restriction that blocks him.
It is definitely not an ordinary nine-level trapped immortal formation that can easily block his perfect existence as the Immortal Emperor.
Ding Huan said calmly: "I told you, it's okay to leave. Let's discuss the matter clearly before leaving."
"Haha..."
Mu Congdao laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a three-foot-long painted halberd appeared in his hand:
"Okay, young people are scary. In this case, let me learn from you..."
Before Mu Congdao could finish his words, Ding Huan's reincarnation gun had already rolled up with billions of gun lights and struck towards him.
At the same time, his domain was crushed by Ding Huan's domain, and cracks appeared one after another.
Mu Congdao had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. He originally planned to use his momentum to crush Ding Huan, and then tell Ding Huan that he, Mu Congdao, was not Yuan You.
But he had just stretched out his momentum, and he started taking action without showing any martial ethics.
No, how could Ding Huan do it? Didn't you drink drunken tea just now?
(End of this chapter)