A loud shout spread throughout Muling Village.

The villagers all came out, puzzled.

Who are they?

Iron scale horses, such powerful war beasts... they are from outside!

Their flag...is actually a wood spirit?

The villagers were talking a lot as they looked at the team outside.

At this moment, people from the Muling Dynasty came on horseback, charging straight through the village's wooden fence to guard against wild beasts.

Who is in charge here? Come out and speak!

Mu Jingshan held the riding whip in his hand and glanced at it with pride on his face!

Who are you!

Break through our fence!

It's too much!

compensation!

The villagers were a little dissatisfied. These people were so rude.

Mu Jingshan's face darkened and he shouted:

How dare you, a group of untouchables, dare to make a noise, shut up, otherwise, I will make you look good!

At the same time, his cultivation was released instantly.

He is in the realm of fusion.

The faces of the villagers changed.

Who are you, sir? Why do you want to come to our Muling Village?

At this time, an old voice came.

Mu Rantian is waiting, he has already come over.

Mu Jingshan turned his head, looked at the old man who spoke, and said:

Who are you?

Mu Rantian said coldly: Old man, the head of Mu Ling Village, Mu Rantian.

Very good, we are here just to find you!

Mu Jingshan said: I am Mu Jingshan, the general of the Muling Dynasty, and this is my father, Mu Zhenyun, the guardian elder of the Muling Dynasty!

Behind him, Mu Zhenyun looked down at the villagers indifferently, with disdain in his eyes. Is this the ancestral village?

Too weak, even this so-called village chief is just a minor cultivator in the Fusion Dao realm!

Hearing this, the villagers were surprised.

Is the legend true...?

Is there really a Wood Spirit Dynasty in the outside world?

Is it built by those in our village who don't respect the teachings of our ancestors?

There was a lot of discussion.

Mu Rantian also frowned and said in a deep voice:

What are you doing here?

Mu Jingshan sneered:

It's nothing. Our ancestors lived in this village for a while and lost some things in the village. As descendants, we just came to ask for those things.

Hand over all the ancestral belongings in the village!

As if he had given an order, he did not take Mu Ling Village into his eyes at all, and acted as if it was a matter of course.

When the villagers heard this, they were even more angry.

Really, these scum, who betrayed their ancestors back then, still have the nerve to come back now!

Asking for ancestral items? Where does the face come from?!

Let them go!

Everyone roared.

Mu Rantian also looked extremely gloomy and said:

Since those people left Muling Village, they have nothing to do with Muling Village.

There is nothing that belongs to them here, but they not only violated the ancestral precepts, but also took away many ancestral items by force!

Mu Jingshan shouted coldly:

Old guy, you are slandering the ancestor of the Wood Spirit Dynasty!

This crime shall punish the ten clans!

Mu Rantian just said in a deep voice:

Go away, I won't give you anything here!

Mu Jingshan's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect these natives to dare to reject him.

You want to die...

He is ready to kill!

However, at this time Mu Zhenyun came over, waved his hand, and stopped him.

Mu Zhenyun looked at Mu Rantian and said calmly:

At least we have some fate with our ancestors, and we don't want to take action. I would like to advise you to obediently hand over all the ancestral belongings in the village.

Those things are not what you ants should have!

As he spoke, a more powerful aura was released.

This is...the realm of refining gods!

Melt the Tao, concentrate the mind, and refine the spirit!

He is two realms higher than Mu Rantian.

Under this aura, everyone in the village turned pale and it was almost unbearable!

This is a threat!

But, right now.

Not far away, the sacrificial spirit of Muling Village suddenly emitted a shadow, and the light enveloped the whole village.

All the villagers felt that the pressure was instantly dissipated.

Mu Zhenyun was a little surprised and looked towards Lao Teng.

Grape vines? Could it be that they grew from the waste seeds left behind when our ancestors left in the past?

It is said that when the ancestors of the Muling Dynasty and others left the wilderness, they took away many treasures, but left behind some grape seeds because those seeds had lost their vitality and were useless.

Dad, look at the soil at the roots of the grapes!

Mu Jingshan pointed directly at the roots of the grapevine, his eyes shining.

The soil is crystal clear, like pearls.

——Since the last time, Mu Wanqing brought a piece of spiritual soil, and after the endangered old vine absorbed it, its basic soil has also been improved, and it is extremely spiritual!

When Mu Zhenyun looked at it, he was also shocked.

That soil... is extremely extraordinary!

Even in the entire Wood Spirit Dynasty, there is no such treasure land.

A flash of greed suddenly flashed through his heart. Is there really a treasure in the ancestral village?

Dig it up!

He shouted!

There may be something good buried under this sacrifice tree.

As he said that, he grabbed it with his big hand and grabbed it towards the grapevine.

The shadow of the old vine pierced the sky, bringing up waves of powerful spiritual power to contend with Zhenyun.

Wherever the old vine passes, there seem to be giant green pythons, tigers and other giant beasts accompanying them. They are very powerful and mysterious!

A vine at the eighth or ninth level of concentration actually evolved into the prototype of some kind of technique?

Mu Zhenyun became even more solemn, which showed that this old vine had the potential to become the supreme sacrifice to the spirit.

treasure!

Maybe... it's a treasure that can allow the ancestor of the Wood Spirit Dynasty to break through. As long as he gets it, he won't have to enter the wilderness again, and the dilemma of the Wood Spirit Dynasty can be solved.

He takes action with all his strength!

The two sides fight!

However, Lao Teng's level was a big level lower than Mu Zhenyun's. After all, Lao Teng couldn't hold on!

The grape leaves fell one after another, and the old vines failed.

Mu Zhenyun landed calmly and sneered:

Jingshan, do it! This vine must be dug away, and the soil must not be let go. The whole village... must dig three feet into the ground!

Mu Jingshan nodded, his eyes extremely hot, he stepped forward and grabbed the root of the spirit sacrifice!

You are going too far!

At this time, Mu Wanqing rushed out of the crowd, stood in front of the spirit sacrifice, gritted her silver teeth, and said: Get out!

Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!

Hearing this, Mu Jingshan said coldly:

Ant, what a loud tone!

As soon as he pointed it out, he would kill Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing's spiritual power burst out, and the cyan spiritual power stretched for dozens of steps. In an instant, countless plant and tree essences gathered from the surrounding mountains and forests.

Huh? Stop it!

At this time, Mu Zhenyun shouted loudly, his voice fell, and he had blocked Mu Jingshan's attack.

He stared at Mu Wanqing, his eyes full of disbelief, and said:

Are you... a wood spirit celestial body?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

The Wood Spirit Celestial Body...that is a legendary physique!

“I didn’t expect that in this small mountain village, there would be such a genius!”

There must be a treasure here, and it is a divine object that can allow an indigenous girl to transform into a wood spirit celestial body!

If we can get it, it will not only allow our ancestors to break through the shackles, but it will also allow countless wizards to appear in our court!

He said greedily:

Tell me, what exactly made you transform into a wood spirit celestial body?!

Hand it over and I'll spare your life!

Approaching step by step.

Mu Wanqing said: Do you really want it?

Mu Zhenyun said: Of course!

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath and said:

Okay, I'll give it to you!

After saying that, she suddenly took out a linen bag!

It looked like the most ordinary rice bag, dusty and even old.

However, when her spiritual power was injected into it, the bag suddenly enlarged infinitely!

It’s like you can hold the world together!

The bag instantly fell towards Mu Zhenyun.

No...what is this?

The moment Mu Zhenyun's expression changed drastically, he clearly felt that this bag contained supreme power.

He resisted with all his strength, and his cultivation level at the eighth level of the God Refining Realm exploded, but it was of no use.

The next moment, he screamed and disappeared from where he was and was put into the bag!

Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth and waved, and the bag flew back into her hand!

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked!

A cultivator in the Peeping Realm can actually take in a great master in the God Refining Realm... What kind of divine weapon is this rice bag?!

In the Muling Dynasty, someone lost his voice and spoke!

Two updates today, I’m on a business trip.

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