Daotian left. After talking to Shi Lan for about half an hour, he left on a white unicorn.

Before this, the unicorn seemed to recognize some of the aura on Mu Ming's body, so he nodded slowly.

Daotian did not ask why, but he also guessed a few points, because unicorns showed kindness, which was rare. As for the reason, the fight at that time was caused by the disappearance of several small unicorns, and in the end, those small unicorns also disappeared. Now the kindness of the unicorns has shown a lot.

In response to this, Daotian couldn't help but take a deep look at Mu Ming, as if he wanted to remember Mu Ming, and finally said: "When you see Jin Lin in the future, you might as well tell him that my junior sister is a good girl and you should not let her down, otherwise I will catch Jin Lin even if I penetrate Tianyun."

Mu Ming could only be speechless about this. How could he speak up? He seemed to have another view on Daotian.

Speaking of golden scales, Mu Ming also asked Daotian, but Daotian shook his head and said that it might be with Qiu Jian. So Mu Ming couldn't help but have some more guesses.

Finally, I smiled and seemed to have suddenly become much more interesting.

"Broken Sword Jinlin, I thought I was obsessed with the sword all my life, but now I think we are concerned about it." The Demon Vine smiled. He had heard of the Golden Scale, but he thought he was an extremely powerful person, but he thought he was a person who was extremely uninterrupted by external objects, but at this time it was different.

The little monk said, "Didn't you hear that? That man is Qiu Jian, a unique sword. How can the golden scales stop the temptation?"

Mu Ming was speechless, doing something well, and the taste changed from the mouth of the monk since he said it, but... it seemed to make sense.

The little monk turned a blind eye, laughed constantly, and asked, "Shi Lan, do you like good swords?"

"What?" Shi Lan was puzzled.

"You know, that kind of sword!" The little monk was thief, his eyes were very ambiguous.

"Forehead......"

Although Shi Lan didn't know what he meant, she knew it was not a good thing, but her face turned slightly red and she couldn't help but turn around and ignore it.

The little monk shook his head, but laughed loudly.

Boom! Suddenly, there was a roar in front of me, and there was a roar. Several people rushed there immediately because there were familiar fluctuations, but they were very weak, because the area was far apart.

"It should be those old people!" Zhu Jiuyin said, but the few people were not slow, but they still arrived there after a stick of incense.

However, when they saw the scene there surprised them, there were also surprises.

A giant green tree stands on the top of the sky. This seems to be a Dharma image, but it is not, because it appears from a piece of green branch and is formed by intertwining Taoism. Countless gathers, and an inexplicable force appears. If someone transmits power from the air, the void will tremble.

Mu Ming was shocked, but he felt incredible.

It’s true that we never meet in life, but we just saw it again here.

Wood falls!

There are also evil thoughts and evil spirits!

In addition, there are several Wood Clan children and two Wood Clan elder-level monks.

The evil spirit poked out his palm, and his palm turned into a big hand and suppressed it from the sky. Under the big hand was a giant green tree, which was constructed by the power of the law. Runes flashed from the big tree and burned, turning into murderous intent to emerge.

The two were stalemate, but the evil thoughts and evil spirits looked cold, while Mu Luo and the others looked bitter, and even drops of sweat fell from their foreheads. You can imagine how painful they were in their hearts, and the crisis of life and death enveloped them.

At this time, Mu Luo was sitting cross-legged on the coffin, as if refining the coffin.

However, it seems very difficult. Not to mention the gap in realm, the bloodline of the Wood Clan is not suitable for this type of divine treasure. The coffin represents death, while the Wood Clan bachelor is the embodiment of vitality and instinctive restraint.

When he noticed Mu Ming and others approaching, the evil thoughts frowned. He didn't know what the intention was, Zhu Jiuyin hurriedly bowed.

But the children of the Wood tribe shouted: "Come and help us, and go back and give you divine treasures and crystals."

Zhu Jiuyin snorted coldly. The Wood clan's children were so arrogant that they actually said the word "gift", looking tall and above.

Mu Luo opened his eyes and nodded to the people with difficulty, but there was a desire deep in his eyes, hoping that the people would take action today, because Mu Ming and others had a huge formation.

The demon vine and others looked at Mu Ming. Mu Ming sighed lightly, finally bowed and said, "Senior, these people are children of the Wood Clan. There is a mountain god in the Wood Clan. The cultivation and merits are related to the creation, and Mu Luo is the core disciple selected by the Mountain God."

The boy glanced at Mu Ming and said coldly: "Then?"

Mu Ming had a numb scalp. The boy's tone seemed to be cold, but he had to continue talking and said, "If these people were killed by his predecessors, it would probably cause displeasure to that person. The predecessors were acting against the will of heaven. If he offended this person, he would probably have another disaster."

The boy said, "Will I be afraid of him?"

Mu Ming was silent and then said, "Seniors' merits and fortunes are naturally not afraid. However, all they need is a coffin, and naturally the lives of these people will not be kept in the eyes of their predecessors. Whether they are allowed to do so is within the thoughts of their predecessors."

Speaking of this, the young man nodded and said, "It is true that as you said, killing them may cause and effect, but if they don't hand over the coffin, I can only seize it, so naturally there is no need to fight."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ming said: "Senior Brother Mu, this thing does not belong to you, so I'd better return it to the senior!"

Mu Luo frowned and before he could say anything, the children of the Wood tribe whispered: "Who are you? You dare to interfere in our Wood tribe's affairs? This coffin is the treasure we found. Why do you point fingers?"

Mu Ming opened his mouth and said, "I am indeed not qualified to point fingers... Forget it, let's go."

Mu Ming glanced at Mu Luo, then clasped his fists, but at this moment, Mu Luo suddenly stood up and saw that all his green power in the coffin was rolled back.

"Muluo, what are you doing!"

"Luo'er, why is this?"

The two Mu Luo's clan uncles were stunned and asked, and the former seemed to be reprimanding, but they thought Mu Luo's actions were incredible. They suddenly let go even though they had already refined half of the treasure, while the other was much more intimate.

Mu Luo did not respond to the two of them, but slapped at the coffin, which immediately flew to the young man and said, "Senior, how offended you!"

The boy was stunned, but he didn't say much, just removed his magical powers.

But at this moment, the disciples looked at each other and saw that the young man had dispersed his magical powers and suddenly wanted to activate the giant tree. However, Mu Luo knocked several people out in the blink of an eye and smashed all the runes in their hands. These runes could control the giant tree.

"Senior, you're rude." Then he immediately took several people into the storage bag.

The boy snorted coldly, then slowly landed on the ground, then glanced at Mu Ming, and left.

Of course, the coffin also left.

"Why!"

The middle-aged monk shook his head, and the other one took back the branch. The giant leaves disappeared, and then looked at Mu Ming coldly.

Mu Ming could only smile bitterly, but Mu Luo said, "Thank you, otherwise, even if we want to hand over the coffin, we will be unable to escape death."

"Luo'er, you don't need to worry about this. This branch is a treasure given to us by Lord Shan God. Even if he is not as good as him, it will be enough to resist."

Mu Luo shook his head and said, "Uncle Clan, you must have felt it too. The evil spirit of the evil spirit swallowed up some of the deep south of this branch. We are just waiting to die now. By the way, you know this person so well."

The first half of the sentence is about the words of the two clan uncles, and the second half is about talking to Mu Ming.

Hearing this, the two of them also looked over and said, "I have had two dealings before, and they are ridiculously powerful. The monks in the Divine Realm have no power to fight against him, otherwise I wouldn't say much, and they will ruin your good things."

After saying that, Mu Ming glanced at the two men, and the two men felt their faces burning. Mu Ming was a slap in the face, but they had no way to refute it because the man was too strong. If it weren't for the treasure protection, they would have been afraid that they would have been swallowed at this time.

Mu Luo turned a blind eye, fearing that the two clan uncles would not be natural, so he said to Mu Ming and others: "Thank you for the past."

Mu Ming shook his head and said, "I believe you have your own means."

"Baby, just accept your love, why bother to criticize the monks and locusts?" the old monk snorted coldly, as if he felt that Mu Ming was saring them openly and secretly.

Mu Ming simply ignored it. The two seemed to have problems and there was no need to pay attention to it.

But at this moment, Zhu Jiuyin and others grinned and the two were even more furious when they saw this, but they couldn't do anything about Zhu Jiuyin. They were afraid of Zhu Jiuyin's weirdness.

Mu Luo shook his head, but he didn't say anything. He immediately invited several people to go on the road together. Mu Ming and others looked at each other, and finally they all looked at Mu Ming and decided, and Mu Ming nodded.

Mu Luo was delighted to see this, while the two of them looked unhappy and were far away from Zhu Jiuyin.

"I'm so unlucky!" Zhu Jiuyin laughed.
Chapter completed!