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Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters deceive too much(1/2)

"He is the emperor of your God's Shepherd?"

When Youxiang saw the young Mu Ziping, she said unexpectedly: "You are a little older than you, how can you guys, feel relieved?"

Although the monk's level is high, he can change his appearance by himself.

However, when the realm reaches the level of fragrance, you can see through other people's roots and bones.

This is a fact that the state cannot be changed.

Youxiang could see Mu Ziping's bones at just one glance.

She had seen such a young man in charge of a force.

You know, she has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years but cannot take over the position of Master Xiao.

Not strong enough!

The Divine Maggie Dynasty actually has twenty young people who are as powerful as the ancestors.

It was really beyond Youxiang's expectations.

The speed of cultivation is almost up to me!

Youxiang looked at Mu Ziping with caution, and was very surprised.

Of course, there is also a vague jealousy and injustice.

I have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and I still need to meet with a young man in my twenties at the same time.

"Haha! Our Majesty is young and promising!"

The ancestor Chutian said lightly: "We should give way to him, our old bones."

"You are Youxiang? A monk from the void?"

Mu Zi looked at Youxiang's eyes calmly and asked majesticly: "I wonder what the old Taoist who was killed by me has to do with you?"

You ask me if I can manage the Shenmu Dynasty well!

I killed all the old Taoists!

See if I can manage it well!

Hearing this, Youxiang's face changed drastically and she became gloomy in an instant.

The black turtle Taoist world above her head kept buzzing, and her breath could not be restrained from leaking.

Master’s death!

A thorn in her heart!

It was raised up directly at this moment.

That is, Youxiang has grown a little bit and understands the strength of the Shenmu Dynasty, so she can suppress it.

Otherwise, Mu Ziping would be a dead person at this moment.

"That's my master!"

The murderous intent in Youxiang's eyes stared at Mu Ziping and said, "I didn't expect that the master fell into your hands! I wish you a hundred years of life!"

Live for a hundred years!

For secular people, it is considered an insult.

After all, in a world filled with spiritual energy, secular people can easily live for a hundred years.

What's more, this sentence was said to a monk.

Any monk pursues the way of immortality.

You wish me a long life!

It would be better to say that I was cursing me!

"hehe!"

Mu Ziping smiled slightly, ignoring the verbal attacks like Youxiang.

After all, Youxiang dared not take action, but she could not act too cowardly.

Mu Ziping's purpose is very simple, and his words are a simple threat.

Be honest with me in the God Shepherd!

I have killed your master.

Do you think we can't kill you?

It's just a question of whether to think about it or not!

Moreover, Mu Ziping has some methods to make Youxiang unable to win over.

Why do you need to make things difficult for Youxiang in words? It seems too low-level?

"The completion ceremony of our Yingjiehui Martial Arts Field is a very solemn thing."

Makiping pointed to the parking place below and reminded: "You need to land and go on foot."

"What?"

Youxiang refused and said, "I can't hike!"

"Then I'm sorry!" Mu Ziping bowed and said, "I can only send a few back to the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom."

"Shen Mu Caijun please land!"

The ancestor of Chutian cooperated with Mu Ziping and said: "Don't delay the time the patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms go back."

"yes!"

"As for your order!"

"We'll go on now!"

The Shenmu Caijun, who was sitting on the leader of the demon beast royal family, jumped off their bodies like dumplings.

Some of these talents have high realm, while others have low realm.

The monks at high levels take care of the lower levels, but there is no danger.

They all fell steadily on the ground, gathering in groups of three or three, waiting for the next move.

"Brother Hao! Do you think that woman named Youxiang will leave?"

Yejia Buddha looked up worriedly at the confrontation in the air, and could feel the aura of anger in the atmosphere.

Ye Hao thought his concern was that Youxiang was afraid that he would take action, and smiled and said, "No need to worry too much! Youxiang didn't dare to take action here. You should know that Yingjie's martial arts field was the work of the Saint Master. If she dared to take action, could the Saint Master continue to watch?"

"Saint Master!"

When Yejia Buddha heard the name of the heavyweight, he asked curiously: "The saint master's work is the work of the Yingjie Martial Arts Field! Do you think he will come?"

"I have no idea!"

Ye Hao shook his head and said, "How can we guess the thoughts of the Saint Master! We are very concerned about the completion of the Yingjie Martial Arts Field. Perhaps it is a small matter that is not worth mentioning for him!"

He also felt a little silent and aphasia, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

After Ye Hao found out that he often had this situation after entering the Divine Maggie Dynasty, and it was a bit uncomprehensible.

But he didn't say much!

Just think that the other party has something unspeakable.

He wouldn't have to force himself to inquire about other people's privacy.

This is not what an open and honest person should do.

The result of the confrontation in mid-air was as Ye Hao guessed.

Youxiang didn't hold on for too long and said helplessly: "Okay! Since we have come to Shenmu as a guest, then let's go with the host!"

It's impossible for her to go back!

After all, before coming, I endured the humiliation of the royal patriarch as a mount.

If this goes back, wouldn’t the previous humiliation be wasted?

If Shen Tian was here, he would definitely think of a noun: sunk cost!

At this moment, Youxiang was a little trapped in the danger of sunk costs, and she was reluctant to let the efforts ahead become a turn.

At this moment, the fragrance fell first on the ground.

The patriarch of the demon beast royal family could only follow it and did not change into a human form.

They are not Feng Huang who has surrendered to the saint master, but they still insist that the demon clan is stronger than the human clan.

How can they become humanoid?

Mu Ziping glanced at him twice, but did not speak to make them turn into human form.

First, there is no need to do it!
To be continued...
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