Changsheng and Changsheng knelt and moved towards Mo Wen, gently tugging on Mo Wen's sleeves. "Master, Master... the sacrifice is important." Let's go to the fairy world first, and nothing else is important.
Mo Wen was so angry that he was shaking all over, why did he accept such two idiots!
Wang Jingzhu spoke leisurely. "If 50 is too much, then let's take 40 yuan. Your Majesty Mu Chen, what do you think?"
Mu Chen made some calculations in his mind and said: "I don't have many friends, four yuan is enough." He knew that the emperor he was was just a vase, he was of no use and he couldn't control anyone, so he didn't ask for more.
Mo Wen did not dare to resent Wang Jingzhu, but in his heart he only resented Mu Chen.
"Fairy Jingxiao, Your Majesty Mu, my branch has been abandoned by the sect in the upper realm. Back then, although the master hid a batch of communication cards, there were not many. I can only give you two pieces, Fairy Jingxiao. Here, I can only give you ten yuan."
Mu Chen was in a good mood, and two yuan was not bad. In fact, he only has a friend from another world like Wang Jingzhu. Wang Jingzhu has it himself, so he doesn't need to give it to him, they just need to impress each other. Forget it, he can still keep a piece.
Wang Jingzhu: "Let's not talk about the 30 yuan missing. Don't ask the sect master, just think about it yourself. The golden elixir period is only three hundred years old, I can afford to wait."
Mo Wen felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart, dripping with blood and almost exploding on the spot: What do you mean? Does it mean that when he dies, Haotian Clan will be gone, and everything in Haotian Clan will still be divided between them? Is this what she means? Um?
Seeing that Mo Wen was still refusing, Wang Jingzhu stood up and left. She is still busy and has no time to spend time with this bad old man.
As soon as she walked out of the door, Mo Wen started to cry. "Fairy Jingxiao, please show mercy. It's only 20 yuan. There is really no more."
Wang Jingzhu kept walking. 20 yuan? Not enough points.
"25! 25! There really aren't any more!" Mo Wen cried as he took out a bunch of signs.
Wang Jingzhu paused, turned around, and did not walk back. Instead, he raised his hand to use his spiritual power and took in all the Haotian Palace communication cards, no more, no less, exactly 25 yuan.
Mu Chen's face darkened and he stretched out his hand to Mo Wen, "Give me a few more pieces."
Mo Wen gritted his teeth, took out another piece, handed it to Mu Chen, and shouted angrily. "Really no more. No more! No more!"
Mu Chen took this piece, plus the previous piece, so there were two pieces at least. Well, it was barely usable.
He pulled Mo Wen up, handed Mo Wen a handkerchief, and motioned for him to wipe his face. "Don't ask the sect master, come here, tell me how to use this thing?"
The operation of the Haotian Palace communication board is not complicated. It is similar to the Blue Star mobile phone. However, the energy used is spiritual power, but its function is much worse. It only has a voice function.
At that moment, Wang Jingzhu and Mu Chen became friends with each other.
Mo Wen looked like he had been robbed when giving the gift. After giving the gift, he wiped his tears and acted as if nothing had happened. He became cordial and friendly with Wang Jingzhu and Mu Chen, took the initiative to join them as friends, and said, "In the future, If you have anything to do, just summon me." Finally, he asked, "When will we leave for Haotian Temple?"
"Now! Right away!" Wang Jingzhu didn't care. Since he had "received the gift", he would go sooner or later. It is better to go early than to go late.
An hour later, the group was on the road.
Wang Jingzhu kindly provided four cloud-walking horses, which she got from Zhuixing City in Zhaoyang Continent and gave them to Mu Chen for decoration.
What does it look like for a majestic emperor to travel without even a decent chariot?
Wang Jingzhu was so generous, Mu Chen ordered a team of 500 people to accompany him. Naturally, he himself also wanted to go. It was his duty as a descendant of the Mu family to offer sacrifices to Haotian.
Only then did Mo Wen remember that he could actually trick Mu Chen into thinking of going to sacrifice. When the emperor offered sacrifices to the Haotian Temple, he would naturally invite them to the Haotian Sect.
Mo Wen felt sad again, so depressed that he wanted to stab himself.
From the New Imperial City to the Old Imperial City, the horse riding on the clouds galloped all the way and arrived in half a day.
The crisscrossing ravines are all abysses, and ice sword energy rushes out from here and there from time to time. No matter what is swept away, there is only one result: it will break into countless pieces and fall into the abyss.
"This is the sword mark left by the evil god's escape. Please be careful. Even the immortal envoy cannot compete with this power." Mu Chen reminded carefully.
Immortal envoys are envoys who come down from the Immortal Realm. Their lowest level of cultivation is Earth Immortal. Even the immortals couldn't compete with the sword energy, and naturally neither could Xiaosheng.
Xiaosheng: So why must I come?
Of course Xiaosheng is useful, and the usefulness is very great. At least he can detect the danger in advance and carry the person to the other side of the ravine before the sword energy is charged.
In addition, his greater role is to defend against ice beasts. Those monster beasts that mutated due to the ice sword energy in this place are intertwined with the ice sword energy. They hide in the ravines and rush out together with the sword energy, which catches people off guard.
"Senior Xiaosheng, please kill them one by one in an instant. Don't let them get close! These ice beasts can activate the ice sword energy. If you attack them in a crowd..." Mo Wen requested flatteringly.
The ice beast is not difficult to kill, the difficulty is that it must be killed with one hit.
Once it fails to kill them all at once, the ice beast may communicate with the ice sword energy, causing sudden ravines to appear on the ground, and the ice sword energy rushes out from under the person's feet.
The level of the ice beast is not high, it is only equivalent to the foundation building stage. It is easy for even a Golden Core Stage cultivator to kill with one blow when using all his strength.
"Senior Xiaosheng, you have to restrain your strength and don't go out with great force. The space here is extremely unstable..." If you use too much force, cracks will appear in the space.
Once a space crack appears...
Wang Jingzhu couldn't guarantee that he would escape unscathed from the consequences.
Therefore, this is the reason why Mo Wen and Mu Chen must invite Xiao Sheng to come. They knew very well that the Nascent Soul Stage monks simply could not kill the ice beast in an instant without bursting out with great force.
Xiaosheng:......
It also has to kill with one blow, but it can't be very powerful, or it can't let the power spread to the space. This is very technical.
Xiaosheng was sweating profusely while doing it, mainly because he was too nervous. If he applied too much force improperly and a space crack appeared, he would be the first to be sucked into the space crack...
The last time Wang Jingzhu came to look for the Demon Cave, she didn't encounter many obstacles, so she didn't think the ice beast was very powerful. After listening to the introductions of Mo Wen and Mu Chen, he felt a little nervous and told Xiaosheng to be on high alert and make sure to only kill instantly.
The group was cautious, but there were too many people. Xiaosheng ignored the head and tail, and three Jindan monks were cut into pieces by the ice sword energy and disappeared deep into the ravine.
Ahead, a huge square suddenly appeared. There is a black temple in the middle of the square.
Although it is surrounded by desolate ruins and ravines, this area is clean and complete. The temple seems to have just been built, brand new and shiny. The more it looks, the more holy and ethereal it looks.
Wang Jingzhu looked at the temple and couldn't help but be startled: This Haotian Temple is exactly the same as the Haotian Temple in Zhuixing City.
Thinking of the adventure in front of Haotian Temple in Zhuixing City, Wang Jingzhu became happy and ran over quickly.
No one thought she was rude because everyone was running away.
(End of chapter)