Chapter 140 New Regulations

Although the sword formula is exquisite, the Taoist priest has no practical experience, which leads to continuous retreat, and the man's breath is always un disordered, and he can seize the best opportunity every time.

Although the Taoist priest has long appeared to be defeated, he has been struggling to support it. He knows that if he loses this time, he will hand over two thousand gold in three days. They absolutely can't afford this number.

However, no matter how strong the will is, it can't make up for the gap in strength after all. It is one level different from the other party, and the experience on the battlefield is even more incomparable.

Finally, after the Taoist's set of sword formulas, there was still time to use the next move. The man rushed and clenched knife down, and the great force directly shook the sword in the Taoist's hand.

Covering the tremorous wrist, the cold blade appeared on his neck. The big man then withdrew the knife and laughed, "In three days, I want to see two thousand gold, otherwise you will all wait to die."

After saying that, the big man took the crowd and wanted to leave, but at this time, a strange voice came from nowhere and exploded in everyone's minds: "Stight!!"

I saw a young man in a golden robe slowly come out with a cold face and said, "It's just two thousand gold. I'll give it to you now. Tiandao Temple does not lack this little scattered silver."

Mu Chen took out a bag of gold from the empty ring and threw it directly into the hands of the big man.

"Haha, happy." Although the big man doesn't know where this person came from, he is naturally happy to get the money. Then he said, "My name is Pingjiang. The 'Qianlong Gang' not far from this dry mountain is my residence. I am the third master there. Since you are so bold, we might as well make a friend. If anyone wants to bully you in the dry mountain in the future, just go to Qianlong. Just mention my name."

Mu Chen smiled, but his voice suddenly became extremely cold: "I really don't want to make friends. I've never heard of Qianlong Gang or anything, but I have always done something clearly. The money I owe you has been paid back, but the matter of you breaking into the dry mountains is not over yet!"

After hearing this, Pingjiang's face darkened, and his smile just now was all withdrawn. He said, "Brother, this joke can't be opened randomly. What's more, what else do you say about? It's really ridiculous."

"Well, that's all I have to say. I also have rules in the dry mountain view. You can leave your life." Mu Chen said coldly.

"Joking is also limited!" Pingjiang shouted angrily, picked up the big knife and cut Mu Chen.

"Be careful, this guy is very strong!" The Taoist priest who had just been defeated shouted quickly.

However, Mu Chen stood still and did not move. An invisible pressure rushed to the oncoming man. The latter only felt that his body was sinking and stepped back a few steps. His body was as heavy as the top of a mountain, and he couldn't help kneeling on one knee.

Turning his head and looked at the white Taoist, Mu Chen whispered, "Is such a guy very strong?"

This situation made all the disciples present feel refreshed and subdued the other party before taking action. Such strength is like a god in their eyes.

These big men who came to cause trouble finally showed a look of panic. Pingjiang, who knelt on one knee, clenched his teeth and whispered, "It turns out that you are a master, but you don't have any rules to say that others are not allowed to enter, right?"

How could Mu Chen, who did not know the rules of the heavenly Taoism, know the rules of the withered mountain view? Then he turned his head to the Taoist in white, but the latter shook his head. The dry mountain view is remote, and the towering mountains are extremely steep. No one will come to this place on weekdays. How can it be? There are such rules.

After seeing this, Pingjiang sighed secretly, but the strength of the person in front of him was indeed too strong. Then he continued, "Since there is no such rule, please let me go down the mountain. As for these two gold, we are willing to return it, and our account will be written off from now on."

Although Pingjiang is greedy for money, he dares not joke about his life, and no one wants to set up such a strong enemy.

Mu Chen did not intend to let go of Pingjiang at all and said, "So there is no such rule. Since there is no rule, I will set this rule today and break into the dead mountain - death."

The last word 'death' Mu Chen said plainly, but Pingjiang and others broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help swallowing their saliva and sighing that this person was too arrogant.

Mu Chen paused and said, "But you are the first offenders, and I just set the rules today, so let's kill one today."

While speaking, Mu Chen's fingers pointed to Jiang Ping, who was still kneeling on one knee. The latter still wanted to say something, but the next moment, he only felt a cold in his chest, as if he had been pierced by the air, and his eyes suddenly became lax and lost his vitality.

The rest of the people fled crazily to the bottom of the mountain. In their view, Mu Chen was really moody and murderous. He had just spoken peacefully, and now he took people's lives by waving his hands, and the two thousand golds were scattered all over the ground, and no one dared to pick them up.

"Lord, you can't let these people go. They are from the Qianlong Gang, which is equivalent to releasing the tiger back to the mountain." Seeing this, the Taoist priest said quickly.

And Mu Chen's face is even more gloomy now, and he said harshly, "Let the tiger go back to the mountain? Don't forget that the dry mountain view is the view of heaven. It is so timid and afraid of things. Next time they come to me, I will definitely not take action. If I don't want to be bullied, I will quickly become stronger.

At this time, everyone no longer dares to say a word, and now they are respectful and afraid of Mu Chen.

I really can't take care of these useless disciples. In the next few days, Mu Chen took very strict care of their practice, and the houses that were not cleaned all day long ordered these disciples to take turns to sort them up. Of course, none of these disciples dared to disobey Mu Chen's orders and waved to kill him that day. Their deterrence is too great.

In the past few days, Mu Chen also deeply realized the reason why other elders did not want to come. Originally, in the subjective position of the Taoist temple, he could eat big fish and meat every day and sleep in the softest and comfortable bed, but here he had to eat plain tea every day. The bed was as hard as a stone. It looks like this withered mountain view It's really not too much to abandon Tiandao Temple. There is no demeanor of the seven major forces.

However, Mu Chen has never been picky about things such as food, housing and transportation, but in this way, he is really worried about leaving rashly. Maybe as soon as he leaves, this dry mountain view will be destroyed by some inconspicuous force.

These days, under the supervision of Mu Chen, the disciples have practiced quite seriously, but the progress is a headache. The qualifications of these disciples are really poor, and the environment here is not suitable for practice, and they can't figure out anything for a while.

On this day, looking at more than 20 disciples who were devoting themselves to cultivation, Mu Chen couldn't help the progress of this tragedy. Suddenly, he remembered the Taiji Cave, a place that is very suitable for cultivation in the subjectivity of the Tiandao Temple. There is no aura of Tiandao Mountain, and there is no inexplicable seal, but every There will be at least one place in the mountain with the heaviest aura in heaven and earth. Anyway, he has nothing to do. Mu Chen went to help these newly-know apprentices find a place to practice with a try attitude.

Although I don't have much hope, I still have to do what I can to do, at least let these useless disciples have the ability to protect themselves.

Although this withered mountain is full of strange rocks and no grass grows, this mountain is not much smaller than Tiandao Mountain. It is not easy to find a place in this mountain range.

Originally, it only took a while to fly from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain at full speed, but it is a little difficult to swim in every corner of the mountain and observe it in detail.

Mu Chen first flew around the whole mountain at a high speed. Although he only looked at it roughly, it took him two days. Fortunately, he reached the soul, otherwise he would inevitably have to take a long rest during the flight.

But in the past two days, nothing special has been found. Except for the stone, there is no weed and no life.

In addition to the stone, the scene in front of him was a stone. After looking at it for two days, Mu Chen's mood also became irritable. Sitting on a rock halfway up the mountain, he couldn't help saying angrily, "What did the ancestors of this Taoist temple think? It's really a trap to choose such a place where birds don't shit."

Complaining, there must be a slightly strong aura in such a large mountain. If you look carefully, you will definitely find it. Looking at the sunset gradually, Mu Chen is not sleepy at all. With the moonlight, he explored the mountains again. This exploration is very detailed. Similarly, the progress is not a little slow.

A few days later, Mu Chen has once again found halfway up the mountain. In the past few days, Mu Chen has become the person who knows the dead mountain best in this century.