Hengshan is actually equivalent to an isolated island in the sea, and it is not just a mountain. There is a lake in the mountain, and I don’t know where the water comes from. This lake has never dried up since the "son of Zhu Rong" settled in Hengshan. There are forests in the mountain, and there are wild flowers and fruits in the forest. There are countless things, all of which are blessed by the lake water. There are abundant crops three seasons a year, which is more than enough to support a large family that has been passed down for countless years. /p
Mu Ziyun stopped on the shore. There was not a single port or a wooden boat on this endless coastline. It must be that this "son of Zhu Rong" prefers to live in seclusion and only goes out a handful of times. Furthermore, , a spiritual master like Li Sheng naturally does not need a boat. /p
"Here we come." Mu Ziyun spread his arms, stretched out, and whispered: "This island is almost completely covered by Fanzhi's anger. I really can't guess why this family is here. I If we were here, in a few days we could completely change the scenery of the mountains and seas, the lakes and forests, and then we would ask everyone and listen to all the stories. Even including taking wives, concubines, and having children, it would only take five or six years. Kung Fu, staying here at that time will be extremely boring, and it won’t be long before you find a reason to run away or go crazy.”/p
"Who is coming!" A Hokage appeared out of thin air, and what fell was a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old, but his movements were deliberately "old". His sharp eyebrows and starry eyes made a scolding face, and his left hand was behind his back. , the body is slightly angled, the right shoulder is flush with the right hand, the right hand has three fingers, only the index finger and the middle finger are close together, pointing sideways towards the bridge of Mu Ziyun's nose. /p
Mu Ziyun couldn't help but laugh. When he fooled the new disciples at Qingshan Mountain, he looked almost like this. He cleared his throat and boasted for a while before suddenly thinking that he had been rushing for most of the day. On the way, Huzi and the others would have started a war. With Fang Tianmu that kid was there, Mu Ziyun felt relieved. When the kid went crazy, Mu Ziyun was frightened. At least taking Hu Zi and the others to escape would not be a problem. Even so, He couldn't waste any more time. /p
Then he decided to declare his intention immediately. Unexpectedly, the young man grunted, put his right hand back, changed his face to a stern expression, and said, "Well, it's useless to ask you who you are. I'll send you on your way." After saying that, he flashed towards Mu Ziyun, and his right hand popped out. He saw a fire cloud sword condensed on his finger, and the faint sound of dragons, phoenixes and cranes could be heard. Mu Ziyun's heart tightened, seeing this guy's tricks. He was so powerful that he didn't dare to be careless. First, the kite turned over and sided with the fire sword, then turned into a virtual body and passed through the young man's upper body, condensed on top of his head, and slapped him on the head. /p
Mu Ziyun did not put in any effort and spared his life. Unexpectedly, the boy's hand changed. The Fire Cloud Sword held by his finger shrank in size. He moved it slightly outward and was three inches away from his finger. The boy patted it. He lowered his wrist, and from the fire talisman on that wrist, high-precision mortal fire was used. It flowed in the young man's hand like a fluid. The young man squatted back and down, then raised his body, and the mortal fire instantly turned into The hard stick was connected to the shrunken Fire Cloud Sword hanging in front of him. He twisted his hands in opposite directions, and after hearing a crisp knocking sound, there was a Fire Cloud Spear in the young man's hand. /p
"What a good method!" Mu Ziyun praised. He saw that the musket in the young man's hand had complicated lines, and there were various overlapping patterns where he saw it. Unless he had extremely deep control over flames, he would never have been able to do this in just a few breaths. /p
"Hmph, flattering you won't change your outcome!" The young man stabbed him with a gun. He wished that someone would break in. He got sick while he was in Hengshan Mountain. He obviously didn't need him to guard the coast, but he would come around from time to time. Several times, I was lucky enough to meet an unlucky guy. The young man would not stop until he vented his emotions completely. /p
"What a pity." Mu Ziyun smiled, with a cold look in his eyes. He reached forward and grabbed the young man's throat while shooting the fire cloud gun. "It's a pity. Your grandfather and I are the ancestors who played with fire. What you just used are all leftovers from grandpa’s play a few years ago!”/p
"You" The young man was lifted off the ground by his throat. His face was red from holding it in and his voice became shrill. He looked at Mu Ziyun with a pair of eyes that suddenly appeared, "What are you doing?"/p
Mu Ziyun shook his body and punched the young man's abdomen with a heavy punch. The fist was filled with soul fire. The blow touched the skin and his whole body burst into flames. The young man's body seemed to be covered with exploding firecrackers, which exploded ten times. After five or six breaths, Mu Ziyun let go of his hand midway. If he pinched his throat, he would definitely suffocate to death. /p
After the flames exploded on the boy's body, the surface of his body remained intact, except that his whole body was extremely red, his clothes were torn to pieces, and wisps of green smoke were still coming out of his hair. He lost all his energy and fell limply to the ground, as if he was about to sink into the ground. /p
Mu Ziyun bent down and held the young man's chin with one hand. After laughing evilly, he asked: "I want to ask you about someone. This man is here to find him. He is my slave. Take advantage of my distraction." He ran away, he should have escaped here."/p
Although the young man turned into a lamb to be slaughtered and was exhausted, he did not show any weakness at all. He squeezed out a threatening look and said: "No outsider can enter Hengshan. If you lose your slave, you can't find it anywhere, but why?" Come here and die!”/p
"You still dare to be so stubborn!" Mu Ziyun straightened up, stepped on the young man's shoulder, and shouted coldly: "My slave should not be an outsider to you. His name is Li Sheng, do you recognize him?"/ p
"You bastard! How dare you disrespect my clan leader!" The young man became extremely angry. He cursed for more than ten times, and finally laughed and said coldly: "Don't expect to die comfortably."/p
"He is really the leader of the clan, so things will be much easier to handle. Whether you believe it or not, he is indeed the slave I have tamed. A few days ago, my enemy Hao Han, who was born with a body of water, found some way to do it. He called Li Sheng for help, saying he wanted to capture me and take me back to the tribe for study. I thought that guy would be of great use, so I made an exception and took him as a slave. What? Didn’t he tell you?"/p
"What? It's you, you're lying, you're not" the young man said in fear: "Weren't you killed by my clan leader a long time ago?"/p
After Li Sheng took the opportunity to escape that day, he really caught up with Hao Han and burned him completely. After returning to the sect, he certainly couldn't say that he was easily defeated by a kid of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was even beaten by As a slave, he had to make up the story that he went to see Haohan. The kid was just an ordinary mortal. In anger, he burned both of them to ashes. How could his tribe not believe it. /p
"Uh haha haha!" Mu Ziyun stepped on the young man's shoulder, raised his head and laughed, then lowered his head, put more strength on his feet, looked down at him and said: "It seems that my slave is very concerned about face, whatever, if you don't believe it, I will take him with you You should go and see his dirty deeds with your own eyes."/p
"How dare you insult me again?" Before the boy could finish his sentence, Mu Ziyun carried him on his shoulders. /p
The appearance of Mu Ziyun was not only noticed by the young man, but also by the "Sons of Zhurong" tribe who were responsible for guarding the coast. However, he was used to the young man's "nosy" and had enough confidence in the young man's strength. /p
These people who were guarding the coast were sitting leisurely in front of Zhang Fang's table, and their daily fun was just rolling dice. /p
When they were having fun, someone suddenly fell on the square table. Those people jumped up, and when they saw that the dice were broken, they said angrily: "Li Shu! What kind of folly have you got, you kid? It’s not enough to spread it on outsiders, why bother us?”/p
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He saw Li Shu lying powerlessly among the broken wood chips, his whole body flushed, and his brain was spinning. Unexpectedly, before they could react, a stream of fire appeared on the necks of several people. Mu Ziyun said coldly behind them: "You will die if you play tricks, please be honest."/p
After saying that, Mu Ziyun groaned, and it turned out that a fire knife appeared on his neck, and an old voice sounded from behind him: "You must be more honest, otherwise you will die faster."/ p
"Oh - really?" Mu Ziyun turned around and raised his hand. The old man behind him frowned and slashed the knife down with a clean stroke. This knife was enough to dig out Mu Ziyun's internal organs. /p
However, the reality was not what the old man thought. /p
Mu Ziyun stood in front of him intact, but the fire knife in the old man's hand was completely mutilated. /p
The old man said doubtfully: "What a hard body." Then he threw away the fire knife and pointed out a finger. Thousands of fires can be gathered on a single point of light, which can penetrate mountains, rivers and iron peaks. Mu Ziyun straightened his chest and let it go. The old man came. /p
The old man took a cold breath, his interest was aroused, and he asked strangely: "Which sect are you from? Where did you learn from it? What methods did you learn? Why is your body so hard? Oh? Could it be that you were the one who was there a few days ago? The rising star in the sea, the newcomer called King Zhuan or something?"/p
"Zhuan Wangxu, Zhuan Wangdong?" Mu Ziyun said in his heart: "I haven't seen those two brothers for a long time. With their methods, they should have made a name for themselves elsewhere."/p
Mu Ziyun laughed and said: "I really don't have the time to talk nonsense with you, so just follow me to find your clan leader Li Sheng. As soon as someone with your strength can be used, come with me to the sea." /p
"Don't say that you are an outsider. You will die if you step on the Hengshan Mountain. Even if you are a member of my clan, you will be able to see the clan leader. That's all. I will take your life quickly so as not to disturb the clan members. Rest." The old man began to use methods again. /p
Mu Ziyun's face turned gloomy. A few breaths later, a mountain-shaking explosion sounded in Hengshan. Even Li Sheng and his wife Zhiqing, who were resting in the room at the moment, were awakened. /p
The coast burned into a sea of fire. Mu Ziyun walked past three or four people who were covered in bruises, grabbed Li Shu, carried it on his shoulders, and walked towards Hengshan Mountain. He turned his head and forgot about the unconscious person. The seriously injured old man said gloomily: "I'll leave your lives alive, it's still useful."/p
