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10.7 The Road to Hegemony of the Burner

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    10.7

    "No." Mu Yangyin refused with a sullen face.  He has only been with Qingyun Xianjun for only seven days, how can he be willing to leave this person's side.

    Zi Xiao smiled, and said in a low voice, "Don't be self-willed. Five years is just a short time away, and I will come out as soon as possible." As he spoke, his aura began to weaken, and the aura in his body fluttered.

    He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the dull pain in his chest, and continued unhurriedly, "Take good care of yourself. I'm about to enter samadhi."

    After speaking, he sat down cross-legged, activated his aura, and automatically formed a protective formation around his body.

    This formation accepts the existence of Mu Yang, which shows that in the heart of Qingyun Xianjun, he has been regarded as one of the most trusted people.

    Despite this, Mu Yangshang was not satisfied, and dark emotions spread from the bottom of his heart.  He is extremely greedy for the time with Qingyun Xianjun, and has lost the desire and hope of cultivating immortality.  But he knew that if he didn't cultivate immortality, the young man in front of him would abandon him sooner or later and choose someone who could stay with him for a long time as his Taoist partner.

    All kinds of scenes of Qingyun Xianjun and others loving each other flashed through Mu Yang's mind, each of which made him almost go crazy, his eyes were red.  No, he can't give Chen Bao to anyone.  He has to get in as soon as possible.

    He stroked Zi Xiao's cheek tenderly, the dark face was calm and scary.  After a while, Mu Yang got up and left, his eyes both reluctant and determined.

    He won't be able to come back within five years, so he has to find some way to make Chen Bao retreat for a longer period of time.  Suddenly, Mu Yang's eyes lit up, and he had an idea in his heart.

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    "You said that I want the old man to set up another formation for Chen'er to ensure that he will not leave the customs for ten years?" Shangqing Zhenren narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice suddenly, "Why? Do you know that ten years is a long time for a mortal?  What concept?" Could it be that this black boy has a different heart for his son, and also wants to emulate that unfilial person like Xiao Yun in empathizing with others?

    Ha, impossible.  Chen'er has an astonishing beauty and is a good boy who is hard to find in the world, only Chen'er dumped the black boy, there is absolutely no reason to do the opposite.

    "I know Dad, you have always looked down on me, but since Chen Bao has already chosen me, it's better for Dad to accept it." Mu Yang looked at Master Shangqing calmly, paused, and said honestly, "I'm going down the mountain  , at least eight years, at most ten years, I don't want Chen Bao to know other people during this period."

    With his current Mu Yang, any immortal cultivator is better than him.  In order to completely own the baby, he must be the strongest one.

    Mu Yang's hands tightened more and more, and the gloom in his eyes became more and more intense, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

    Daoist Shangqing frowned, looked at the young man in silence for a long time, finally nodded and said, "I will accept you this time. But there is no guarantee. You should know that Chen'er's cultivation speed is extremely fast, as long as his cultivation level exceeds  I will automatically break through the formation and exit the level."

    This is the second time he has felt your dreadful spiritual pressure from Mu Yang.  The ancestors often said that people should not be judged by their appearance. Aren't those who created the cultivation method of immortality tens of thousands of years ago once mortals?  This son, I'm afraid it's something in the pool.

    Mu Yang looked at him gratefully, knelt down and kowtowed three times.

    "Thank you Daddy! I'll be back soon!"

    Daoist Shangqing took a deep breath, automatically ignored the sound of father, pretended to be kind, and said "no need, no need."  He is not uncommon for anything that is not a thing in the pool, even if a god is reincarnated.

    The young man pursed his lips and nodded, went back to Qingyunju to tidy up briefly, hugged Zixiao for a few days and then left reluctantly.  Seeing that he was really going to leave, the Master Shangqing specially sent his disciples to bring him dry food and worldly money, hoping that he would just say goodbye and never come back.

    Mu Yang took everything away, and disappeared into the eyes of Lingyunmen disciples carrying the big and small bags.

    Xiao Yun looked at the boy's figure, rubbed his fingers on his spirit sword a few times, and asked in a voice, "Is he the one you mentioned?"

    "Yes. His body is radiant, and he is definitely a person with great luck." A clear voice sounded, and then a cute and cute boy was printed on the sword.  There was an evil light in the boy's eyes, looking at Mu Yang was like looking at a good piece of meat.  It's a pity that this piece of meat can only be viewed from a distance, not enjoyed.

    Anyone with great luck is destined to become a fairy. No matter what kind of hardships he endures, he can survive from adversity, and he is an existence that cannot be killed.  Such a person can only be friendly, don't offend, otherwise the end will be unimaginable.

    Xiao Yun didn't know this, and there was a killing intent in his eyes, and he said expressionlessly, "If we follow him and take away his opportunity; "Let's go together, everyone who has taken the secret treasure will share it equally!" Someone shouted, and more than a dozen people rushed forward, each offering their own magic weapon.  However, before they had time to show their power, they were defeated by the lightning in the clouds.

    After a few rounds, the number of people who survived was less than one hand.

    "It's over! These are the divine beasts Qinglong and Baihu, and the ones who came into the world are not secret treasures, but reincarnated immortals!"

    It was too late to realize this, and the rest of the people also became ghosts under the violent pressure of the two great beasts.

    "Chen'er! Er smash!" Daoist Shangqing roared and rushed up without hesitation. The disciples watching from below had no time to stop them, so they could only shout in vain, "Master, you can't go!"

    Originally thought that the Shangqing Daoist would be more dangerous than good, but Qinglong and Baihu suddenly quieted down and let him in. Everyone showed expressions of disbelief.

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