"Wang Yuan." Mu Ming muttered softly in his heart. Mu Mi had seen Wang Yuan Didi once before, and was also an amazing person. However, I think he was much weaker with Wang Yuanyi. No wonder he looked a little unhappy when he heard someone calling Wang Yuan's name that day.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Duanxiang City Palace, who was disrespectful." When someone heard this, he looked strange, but he clasped his fists regardless of it.

The four mansions in Duanxiang City are the most special when going out to Tianxiang Mansion. The people in power are female relatives, but no one underestimated them. Moreover, the city lord also married into Tianxiang Mansion, and Tianxiang Mansion became the four mansions.

However, Tianxiang Mansion is not the only one, and there is no struggle. Moreover, the background of Tianxiang Mansion is mysterious, so no one dares to mess with it.

In addition, Lin's mansion is sparsely populated, and Mr. Lin is in his thirties. However, his family has no blood except Miss Kelin. Moreover, the establishment of Lin's mansion was very short, which took less than ten years. However, Mr. Lin's cultivation was unfathomable, and Lin's mansion had no ambitions. Therefore, only the royal mansion and Li mansion in Duanxiang City continued to fight, not only for the mining of shops and surrounding ores, but also because of the Tianxiang Mansion's marriage proposal incident that year, the relationship between the prince and Li mansion became increasingly contradictory.

However, after many years, the struggle between the two mansions has eased a lot, but the struggle between the junior sect continues. As long as it has nothing to do with life, the older sect is too lazy to care about it.

Li Yun was released in the Li Mansion, and Wang Yuan was released in the Wang Mansion. Both were the leading figures of the two mansions, and they collided from time to time. However, the more this happened, the more the two of them were constantly changing in the collision.

After Mu Ming came to Duanxiang City, he heard Lin Fang mention it. After stopping, he paid attention to it. At this time, he saw someone holding his fists to Wang Yuan, and Mu Ming Xinhong suddenly didn't know what he felt.

Mu Ming did not feel the spirit of a big family, but he could feel the helplessness of the small family in Shen State in the Great Wilderness. The entire family only has hundreds of people, and perhaps many people can only deal with that forest throughout their lives, and it is common for them to not eat enough.

Many of those people were celebrating Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan was not arrogant and also meaning to return the gift. When Mu Ming saw this, he nodded secretly. The children of the big family were indeed brave and were not arrogant or lazy. Especially after feeling Wang Yuanruo's looming cultivation, Mu Mi could not admire this person's talent.

"I wonder how Li Yun's cultivation is?" Mu Ming whispered.

The little monk looked at Wang Yuan, his eyes were filled with light, and a thought burst out in his eyes, but his face was calm.

"Then Li Yuan's cultivation is comparable to this person, and it is also an amazing character. This person has practiced the pupil technique, but Li Tong cannot see through it." The little monk said softly. Li Yun felt like spring breeze that day, extremely gentle, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Yun was a not simple character, otherwise he would not have defeated Wang Tong with a calm mind.

"You two are the students of Lin Mansion." As the two were talking, Wang Yuan walked towards them at some point. Although he looked cold, he rarely smiled.

"Meet Brother Dao." Mu Ming and the other two bowed with fists.

"I heard from some people in the clan that the two are not ordinary people, they are very skilled, and Miss Lin has a great fortune. It is really surprising that she can make them a book boy." Wang Yuan seemed to have thought of something, and when he looked at the two, his eyes were a little confused.

"Just a mere book boy, I am sorry for being able to make Brother Wang worry." The little monk turned his eyes, but he spoke with a smile.

Wang Yuan didn't say much, but looked at the two of them, then sat cross-legged, and ignored them.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and felt a little confused. The others were the same. Although Wang Yuan was polite to them, he never took the initiative to talk, which made people wonder.

"He...shutong, I don't know who Miss Na Lin is, huh." The girl in a goose yellow dress was not very polite to Wang Yuan like others, but she just looked at Mu Ming from time to time.

It seemed as if a stone was thrown into the water, Wang Yuan's appearance was only a moment. After breaking the silence here, the altar returned to silence.

"Boom." A giant elephant was filled with fragrance, and a long nose sucked in clouds and mist, its magical powers shone, and its long nose was like a stick, sweeping across it.

"Chi." A golden light flashed, and the giant elephant's long nose was cut off by the golden light.

As soon as the buzzing body came out of the golden light, a claw popped up and grabbed the golden light. A huge white ape appeared. The giant elephant kept screaming, and blood gushed from the incision, but the fragrance radiated from the flesh became even stronger. Ferocious beasts kept rushing up and attacking continuously.

After the white ape appeared, the claws suddenly shook out, and the golden light appeared again, but the light became even hotter, as if it was a stove.

The golden light brought out a golden light, as if burning, but a distance of dozens of feet passed by in a flash.

With a muffled sound, the golden light cut off the elephant's head.

Suddenly, blood surged out like a fountain, rushing towards the surroundings with a strong fragrance.

Blood was scattered, and each drop was the size of a fist, or even larger.

The ferocious beasts were bathed in blood and rushed towards the corpse of the giant elephant, regardless of the blood. However, the weaker ferocious beasts were as if they had treasured the blood and snatched it one after another.

"Fortune, every drop of blood is good for our cultivation, what a pity." Someone looked at the movement outside the altar, his eyes full of shock and pity.

Mu Ming kept pursuing his cultivation, hoping to improve his cultivation, but he divided his mind and felt the fighting outside. However, strangely, the ferocious beasts retreated about ten feet closer to the altar, which seemed very scared.

Watching the fierce fighting of ferocious beasts, primitive and barbaric, every collision, there will be flesh and blood flying everywhere, and every moment, the ferocious beasts will die and then be swallowed.

The white bone domain has now turned into a red world. The beast tides seem to be like brush and ink, painting this white world into red color, but this color makes people frightened, evil spirits are growing, gusts of storms, and bloody smells are permeated.

As time went by, a sound of wind broke out from afar, but he saw a man with flames burning all over his body rushed over. The man was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, but at this time there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and the breath was swaying like a candlelight. After stepping into the altar, the man couldn't help but spew out blood. However, as the blood was spewed out, the man's face was no longer pale, but a little bloody. He immediately sat cross-legged, attracting the power of heaven and earth to repair his injuries.

After about one stick of incense, 6 Xu sent a figure to appear outside the altar. When he saw someone in the altar, he stepped into it step by step. However, the bodies of several people were covered with blood and their breath was disordered. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult to run along the way.

6. Someone came, making the originally empty altar a little crowded. After an hour, twenty-three figures sat cross-legged on the altar, and the outside world fought constantly. These people closed their eyes and stood cross-legged, but they were all paying attention to the fighting of the ferocious beasts.

Slowly, the altar seemed to be called everyone's safe haven. Why did there suddenly more and more ferocious beasts outside the area, and the battle became more and more tragic.

"It's finally safe." A young man appeared twenty feet away from the altar, and looked at the figure in the altar and breathed a sigh of relief.

His experience along the way was extremely tragic. He was chased by the murderers along the way, and he had been hunted for hundreds of miles.

The man was about to come over when a sudden change broke out. A bloody claw grabbed the boy's head from the top of his head. The boy's face changed drastically. Looking at the bloody claws, his heart was cold and he had nowhere to dodge.

It seemed that the boy was in a bad situation. The runes above the boy's head suddenly exploded, and a shock force was generated, colliding with the claws. At the same time, a teleportation force wrapped the boy.

"Your uncle." The boy's body disappeared, but there was a voice of unwillingness to echo.

"What a pity, the farthest distance in the world is just like this." A man said gloomyly, a little gloating.

Mu Ming sighed in his heart for a lifetime, is it really time and fate?

Two hours passed, and thirty figures appeared on the altar. The altar was not big and could accommodate up to forty people. At this time, Mu Maze was worried that Qi Sha and Lin Fang were still missing.

"No need to worry." The little monk spoke, but his tone seemed a little insufficient. At this time, the fighting outside became even more tragic. From time to time, blood splattered into the altar. Some people could only use their cultivation to form a light curtain to block the blood, but they were secretly shocked. The blood contained a rich evil spirit.

Three hours later, the altar was full of people and became a little crowded.

But Mu Ming suddenly felt a little irritable. Qi Sha and Lin Fang did not appear for a long time, and Mu Mi was sitting cross-legged without any intention.

The same is true on the river, and the practice stopped.

"I'll tell you a divination." After saying that, two black bones were taken out from the chest, and a magical power was introduced while pinching the trick. The black bone block immediately emitted a faint light. The little monk bit his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, turning into a rune and pouring into it. The light of the black bone block became even more dazzling.

Others glanced at him, were full of disdain and said softly: "God's Sword."

The little monk kept calculating, and ten fingers seemed strange to move in one go, and the obscure fluctuations spread out. Mu Ming felt a special charm. He couldn't help but look carefully. He felt that there was a specific trajectory of the finger, and a familiar aura came out, which was Lin Fang's aura. Seeing this, Mu Maze was delighted. It seemed that the little monk was still a little capable.

After a moment, the little monk stopped counting.

"No need to worry, that little girl lives more than us." The little monk grinned.

"Is it reliable?" Mu Ming was a little suspicious.

"No problem. My master once taught me the way of divination, and there is absolutely no problem, although my cultivation level is not yet at the same time.

The little monk was confident and promised that Mu Ming also felt that Linfang's seven kills should be fine, so he continued to sit cross-legged.

However, at this time, several people appeared to break the silence here.

"Miss, everyone is full, what should I do?" a girl with a maid-like appearance spoke.

"Take a few out." A woman in black with a veil whispered, her voice was not loud, but she gave people an extremely ethereal feeling, as if she was scattered on her body in late autumn night.

After saying that, the woman in black looked down at the place where the wooden name was.
Chapter completed!