Mu Dong'er wanted to fight for a long time. He turned over and jumped into the air, shouting to the Taoist priests, casual cultivators and talisman masters all over the sky: "Who comes first? Shi Gen, don't you claim to kill the ancient gods?" "Go through me first." No one answered, Shi Gen smiled and said nothing, not wanting to be exposed to such a little kid, while the casual cultivator and Fu Lu Master didn't want to offend Zhifeng Shan for no reason. Mu Donger shouted twice, but no one stood up to challenge him. He became even more angry and said to Shi Gen, "You have the guts to cause trouble, but don't have the guts to fight?" Shi Gen coughed, turned to Shen Jixian, and said with a smile: " He is the son of Yang Qingyin, and he is regarded as the younger generation of Daoyou Shen. Do you want to discipline him? " "Ha, my own mother can't control me. How capable is Old Man Shen? The world is ruined, the devil is locked up, Dao Tong? It¡¯s over, no rules in this world can restrain me!¡± Mu Dong¡¯er was arrogant, but he was telling the truth. He had lived on an isolated island since he was a child and had been invaded by demons for many years. He knew very little about the rules of the human world when he grew up. After a little contact, I just felt that it was all a restriction on myself, so I was very unconvinced. In the eyes of others, this little guy was extremely arrogant. Shen Jixian snorted coldly, "What's the benefit of disciplining you?" He turned to the horse demon and looked at it carefully, confirming that this was the man he had seen in the valley. General Mu passed, "You let a child support you. If I defeat him, are you willing to hand over the Nascent Soul honestly and tell the whereabouts of Shi Hanyuan?" Shi Gen hurriedly interjected: "The Nascent Soul is mine. "Yang Kuo said angrily: "Is Yuanying yours? Who did you give birth to? Yuanying is the reincarnation of the previous Taoist priest, so of course he must belong to Taoism. Now Taoism is weak. Don't suffer the immediate loss, just laugh twice and don't argue. Mu Xingqiu walked to the wicker basket. He patted it twice and said, "Whoever can defeat Mu Dong'er, all these things belong to him. As for Shi Hanyuan, I will answer everything." Everyone thought that there was Nascent Soul in the basket. Shen Jixian was no exception. He had already checked the artifacts and was convinced that there was indeed a strange child under the thirteen artifacts. "Okay, it's settled." Shen Jixian jumped into the air. Bei Xianren and other casual cultivators retreated together with the Taoist priests from Hongshan. Only Shi Gen and Yang Kuo remained where they were. The casual cultivators behind the mountain retreated further. A little further, almost reaching the sky above Fuhuang City. Nearly a hundred Talisman masters remained motionless on the top of the mountain, less than a hundred steps away from the battlefield, their faces were green and red, and they did not dare to dissuade the battle that was about to take place at their doorstep, like a group of human-shaped rocks. Feifei took a few steps back. Although he didn't quite understand what Mu Xingqiu was doing, he didn't object. He was just secretly on guard. If Mu Xingqiu really lost his memory and lost the relationship between father and son, he must protect Mu Dong'er's safety. The voice of the leader Lu Guizhen came from a distance: "General Mu. Don't forget to intercede for the ancient god sect" No one paid attention to him, and their eyes from far and near were fixed on the old and the young in the sky. Shen Jixian held the magic sword and the bronze mirror and said, "Mu Dong'er. Are you almost thirty years old?" "What are you doing, are you younger than your age?" "You can be considered a womb-born Taoist, and you started practicing in your mother's womb. Unfortunately, it didn't condense. The Taoist inner elixir can only be regarded as a casual cultivator. A casual cultivator can only cultivate to the realm of Xingluo. After thirty years, your practice should be over, right?" The Taoist priest's voice was clear, and the casual cultivators in the distance heard these words. Everyone was shocked. First, I didn't expect this little guy to be so old, and second, I didn't expect Shen Jixian to think so highly of him. The inner alchemy of casual cultivation is mixed. No matter how hard you practice, you can't reach the top. Even if they reach it, they are still much weaker than Taoist priests of the same realm. Even so, most people will not reach the Xingluo realm in their lifetime. If Mu Donger can reach it within thirty years, it will be no small miracle. Mu Dong'er shook his head, "Things like Xingluo and Concentration are all Taoist methods, and they don't apply to me. I have learned Taoist methods and practiced demon techniques. I can't tell what level they are. Anyway, they are better than Xing Luo is powerful, and I am not afraid if I pay attention. I have a chance of winning against Fu Yuemang. " "Hey, Yang Qingyin was not as arrogant as you when he was a child. You learned this from your father, right?" Shen Jixian taught him a lesson. said in a tone of voice. Mu Dong'er only noticed one thing, "Did my mother do mischief when she was a child? She always said how obedient she was when she was a Taoist priest. I thought it was impossible. If she were so obedient, my father would rather enter and withdraw. Mo Dong didn¡¯t even look for her? " No matter how old Mu Donger is, he has the mind and size of a five-year-old child. He speaks without restraint, and everyone watching can¡¯t help laughing. Feifei Taking a peek at Mu Xingqiu, I saw that his expression remained unchanged and he even smiled like others, and he couldn't help but worry about Mu Dong'er's safety. Mu Xingqiu will not force himself to have feelings, but he just thinks this child is both annoying and cute, and wonders what kind of woman he was born fromSo ghosts and elves come. Shen Jixian also laughed and shook his head, "I should have brought you back to Daotong and disciplined you well. Well, I will teach you a lesson for the Shen and Yang families. First, tell me, who is this person next to you? " Baldy always follows Mu Dong'er, no matter what he says, he nods his head. "He is my best friend, and he is under my protection." Mu Donger patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, he is standing here and will not take action. The two of us will fight alone." Shen Jixian didn't want to fight again. Wait, it¡¯s the Shen and Yang families who are going out and showing off their ugly faces. Originally, the Taoist fighting skills were separated by at least a hundred steps, or even hundreds of miles. Shen Jixian didn¡¯t pay much attention to Mu Donger, so he only kept a dozen steps away. Opening his left hand, the bronze mirror in his hand jumped up a foot, floating in the air, with his five fingers bent, facing Mu Dong'er, "Come here!" Mu Dong'er did not have a magic weapon to be stable, and leaned forward, as if he was about to fall into In Shen Jixian's hand, he took advantage of the situation to charge. He whipped out a red and black whip with his right hand and stabbed Shen Jixian like lightning. "Sure enough!" Shen Jixian recognized the whip. His hands were faster than his mouth. As soon as the words came out, his left hand had already grasped the tip of the whip. A soft whip was as hard as a spear. Mu Dong'er stopped charging and laid his body in the air, holding the whip handle tightly with his right hand, a fearless and determined look on his face. Opposite him, Shen Jixian had a much richer expression. First, Disdain, then surprise, turned to disdain again, and soon turned to shock, and soon showed anger, almost changing his face with every breath. The confrontation between the two took place within the body of the whip. Even the Taoist priest could not see many clues. He could only tell from Shen Jixian's expression that he did not take advantage. Yang Kuo took a step forward with his sword in hand. Shi Gen next to him smiled and said: " What, are the Shen and Yang families going to join forces to teach the younger generation a lesson?" Yang Kuo looked angry, but did not move again, and even put away the sword in his hand. The fighting parties were in a stalemate for a while, and Shen Jixian suddenly let go. He and his mirror instantly retreated dozens of steps, waved his magical weapon, set up a powerful restriction in front of him, and said sternly: "Stop!" Mu Dong'er took back his whip and proudly said Said: "Admit defeat, old man, let's move on to the next one." Shen Jixian suppressed his anger, "What kind of method did you learn?" "What, can't you recognize it?" Mu Dong'er was even more proud. His control is not as good as that of ordinary children of the same age, and when he gets the upper hand, he laughs so hard that he can't even close his mouth. "You will get a lot of five elements magic, mental illusion magic, natural magic, and demon magic." Of course Shen Jixian recognized it. "There is also a method of refining beasts. I almost tamed you, alas." Mu Dong'er was very sorry. Shen Jixian was furious. He knew a little about the method of refining beasts, and knew that it was a method pioneered by Zuo Liuying and carried forward by Yang Qingyin and others. The first step was to establish a consonance with the object of refining beasts. Mu Donger had indeed used this method just now Move, Shen Jixian only felt dizzy, and chose to retreat in horror, but did not recognize the details of the spell. "I don't know what is good or bad." Shen Jixian never underestimated the enemy and showed no mercy. He danced the sword with his right hand and shook the mirror with his left hand, firing five cold rays in succession. Mu Donger whipped out his whip again and fought with the five rays of cold light. He was too careless. He thought he could easily defeat the opponent after winning one move. Unexpectedly, these five rays of light were extremely difficult to deal with. Under Shen Jixian's control, The power did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger, and the speed became astonishingly fast. With five enemies to one, they were surrounded by water. The casual cultivators and talisman masters who were watching the battle thought that the Hongshan Taoist priests were nothing special at first, but then they all changed their minds. Although the Taoist order suffered heavy losses, the surviving Taoist priests were still not easy to mess with. In their eyes, the five groups of light were just blurs. Qing's shadow, let alone resistance, is difficult to accurately capture with your eyes. Bald Zi followed Mu Dong'er flying around without interfering at all. Feifei on the ground was a little worried and turned to look at Mu Xingqiu again. Mu Xingqiu noticed Feifei's gaze and said to himself: "His magic is very strange." "Well, Mu Dong'er's magic is different from everyone else. He has learned a little bit of everything, but he is unwilling to practice it deeply. , The Spirit King wants him to specialize in one thing" Feifei didn't say any more, it was a dispute between mother and son, he didn't comment well. Mu Xingqiu saw more. Mu Dong'er's spells were not just messy, but there was one dominant spell in it. Mu Xingqiu seemed familiar with it. He couldn't remember the name, but could only see the general context. ¡°That whip is not bad either.¡± Mu Xingqiu praised. Feifei resisted and did not say that it was Mu Xingqiu's whip. He became more and more worried. Mu Dong'er was gradually falling behind. The father was not worried at all. Didn't he believe that it was his son? Mu Xingqiu¡¯s expression was very relaxed, and he watched the battle with an appreciative attitude, ¡°The inner elixir of Taoism is pure, the magic is also pure, and there are very few loopholes.¡± Very little means something. Yang Kuo and Shi Gen glanced at it at the same time, feeling that Ma Yao's arrogance was no worse than that of a child. Mu Dong'er gradually fell into the quagmire, with less and less room to maneuver. The whip slowly shrunk from three feet long to more than ten feet long. The five balls of light became more and more courageous as they fought. Shen Jixian, who was dozens of steps away, concentrated on casting spells and completely overwhelmed Mu Dong'er. As a formal opponent. Baldy said he wouldn't interfere if he didn't want to, but Feifei couldn't let Mu Dong'er get hurt. He was secretly thinking about magic and was ready to intervene when necessary. Yang Kuo, who was not far away, seemed to have noticed something and summoned the magic sword and copper bell. . Mu Xingqiu remained motionless. He foresaw that Mu Donger's magic would reach a limit, but it was not the end. The trapped Mu Donger was so angry that he could hardly control himself. (Please recommend and subscribe) (To be continued)