Chapter 143 Searching for vengeance
More than 300 first-official ships finally docked at the seaside and entered the mainland world by stepping on the beach. For a moment, tens of thousands of people flew up in the air, densely like locusts.
"Senior, if you go to Huoli Mountain one day ago, you just need to take out the jade card. Thank you very much, and the three of us will say goodbye. Lu Zhiyou and the other three bowed at the same time, and it was a pity that they flew away. This trial of entering the ocean world almost cost their lives, so it is imperative to return to the martial arts holy land first.
"Zifeng, the disciples of our Sea God Empire are going to go to the iceberg of the martial arts holy land. Although you are a disciple of our Haishenyuan, you have the right to choose independently. Have you decided?" The ancestor of the Neptune Empire asked with a smile.
Hai Ruolan glanced at Mu Zifeng and saw that he was thinking. He couldn't help humming, "Ancestor, he has already decided. We don't need to ask him. Let's go."
Watching everyone leave, Mu Zifeng curled his lips and joined the Haishenyuan. How could he obey your orders? He opened his mouth and roared, and saw the psychic silver python flying out of the sea, bringing up huge waves.
"Senior, which holy place are we going to?"
"No hurry, I'll take you to my hometown first. It has been more than a year since I left home. I don't know how my fief construction is going. Little White Dragon, let's go."
The little white dragon is the name given by Mu Zifeng to the psychic silver python. It is a dragon, and the whole body is silver-white scales. The little white dragon is quite appropriate.
The five Wu brothers also knew Mu Zifeng's true identity. Although they were a little surprised, they didn't say much. Since they had reached a deal with him, they could do well for him within 30 years.
Entering the mainland world, Mu Zifeng and the Flying Star King still have no sense at all. His ominous foreboding in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and it is possible that they have all suffered accidents.
Six people stood on the little white dragon and flew day and night. The scenery along the road dazzled Boss Wu and others. Even the little white dragon shouted from time to time, like a child.
The most seen in the ocean world is the vast sea, with few products and few people. It is not like the mainland world, with a large population, rich products, and strange mountains. The huge human empire is one after another, and the population is calculated in billion units. The biggest feeling of entering the mainland world is that the whole world is full of endless vitality.
"It is reasonable for such a holy place in the world to give birth to such a person as predecessors."
The five Wu brothers marveled all the way like local steamed buns entering the city.
Half a month later, Mu Zifeng and others finally entered the territory of the Shengyuan Empire and soon arrived at Xirong County. Xirong County is located in a remote area. Although there is a big family like the Mu family, it has not changed much due to the unfavorable traffic.
There are not many people in Mufu, and those who are left behind are some old people. They are loyal servants of Mufu. The old marquis has burned their slaves and given them freedom. If they stay, they can continue to live in Mufu for retirement.
"Uncle Tian." Mu Zifeng landed in the house and saw an old man in his 60s walking back and forth there.
Hearing someone calling him, Lao Tian turned around and knelt down excitedly. "Third young master, you're back. If you don't come back, Mufu will suffer.
Mu Zifeng's expression changed greatly, "What the hell happened to Uncle Tian? Speak slowly."
"The third young master, many powerful people came to the capital this morning. They said they would come to the third young master to settle accounts. All the Mu clan and foreign masters went to the Muzhou Palace, and the old slaves were afraid that something big would happen when they saw their aggressiveness. By the way, there is also a Xiaoyao King. As soon as he entered the Mu Mansion, he killed five martial arts masters. I heard that those five people were originally domestic slaves in the Xiaoyao Palace.
Didn't King Xiaoyao be imprisoned by the royal family? Why did he come out again and come to his own fief to kill him? Thinking of his enmity with him, Mu Zifeng was anxious and patted Lao Tian on the shoulder to signal his reassurance.
"Let's go."
Some things must have happened in the capital. Otherwise, the relationship between the prince and himself will not give King Xiaoyao a chance to turn over and allow him to commit murder in this Mufu. Anyway, the free king is bound to die.
Mu Zifeng's heart is full of murder.
Muzhou was originally named Liangzhou, but later the royal palace was established here, so it was simply renamed Muzhou. Muzhou is one of the most prosperous towns in the 3,000-li territory, with extremely developed land and water transportation and prosperous commerce.
The royal palace covers an area of 100 mu, and has been quite large-scale in a year. The watersheds are carved, the rockery and jade, the courtyards are continuous, and the corridors are winding and eighteen bends. This scale is regarded as a famous rich family. In time, the inside will be well decorated, and the legendary palace can be officially used.
But at this time, the huge courtyard in the royal palace was full of people. It was originally for Mu's disciples to practice and use, but now it is full of depression and murder.
The main figures of the Mu clan and the Yun clan gathered together, and there were about 100 people, all of whom were indignant. Standing with them are the people of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce and the people of the Jiugu Chamber of Commerce, who look equally ugly.
Those who surround and protect them are those martial arts masters, Panniw martial artists, and blood-changing warriors. Three hundred heavenly bows and crossbows are also pulled away and shot at any time.
Three martial arts masters have been smashed and died on the ground in front of them.
There were only 15 people in the group who confronted them, but five of them were looming and majestic. They were all ancestors who practiced their spirit.
"King Xiaoyao, have Mu Zifeng's clan arrived yet?"
A young man with a pale face asked coldly, with a light of hatred in his eyes, as if the person in front of him had an ungrateful hatred with him.
Although the man was innate, as the free king of the heavenly realm, he smiled flattly and said respectfully, "They are all Mu Zifeng's blood relatives, and those who have not been caught are all insignificant juniors."
"Very well, if the tenth master can return to the throne, I, Mo, will do my best to help you rebuild your family and restore your former glory."
"Thank you, Master Mo, the tenth master was able to get out of trouble this time because one of his direct ancestors returned from Lingshan and has become a military realm, and he is also one of the best figures in the royal family. The national teachers and guardian ancestors also closed one after another, and no one dared to alarm them. So as long as we join hands, the tenth master will soon replace the current prince. King Xiaoyao showed a cruel sneer at the corners of his mouth, and a bloody eye flashed. "The overlord has returned. The gossip said that Mu Zifeng has offended the people on Alcatraz Island in the ocean world. Now his whereabouts are unknown, and I'm afraid it has happened. Although he has the intention to defend Mufu, he is restrained by the ancestor behind the tenth master, and he is also helpless.
"All the ancestors who supported the prince also went to Lingshan to practice. Now no one will support him, and the sacred artifacts of the Shengyuan Empire will soon change hands. Mr. Mo, everyone has been arrested. Please feel free to do whatever you want.
"Hmm, how to do it? Mu Zifeng robbed me of my flying magic weapon, seriously injured me, and killed an ancestor of my Mo's house. What else can such hatred do? Mr. Mo raised his head and laughed, and his face twisted. "You all kneel down. As long as you let me calm down, you may be compassionate and leave your cheap life. Otherwise, everyone in this yard will not die well, and all men, women and children will be killed.
"What a big tone, it's really rebellious. King Xiaoyao, as a member of the Shengyuan Empire, actually colluded with the ancestors of other empires to harm our Mufu people. When King Fengyu and they return, let's see where else you can hide. Mr. Yun had the hottest temper. He pushed everyone away and walked to the front, looking angry. The rest wanted to hold him, but they didn't.
"Bah!" Mr. Yun spit on King Xiaoyao and said with disdain, "My good grandson is the proud son of heaven. Isn't it so easy to die? Besides, even you, a scum, are not a rival to Zifeng."
"Oh, isn't it? You immortal, see how hard your bones are. King Xiaoyao was defeated by two foreign martial artists, which was his greatest shame. Although he did not use the means of combining man and nature, he was still a poison in his heart. Here, he was mentioned again by Mr. Yun, which aroused endless anger in his heart and waved him out with a snap.
Mr. Yun is also a martial arts master, but how can he resist the blow of the heavenly ancestors?
The Mu clan and the Yun clan exclaimed one by one. The two sons of Mr. Yun flew out of the encirclement to save him, but King Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed him, and the space solidified in an instant. The two martial arts masters were fixed in mid-air and motionless.
"Anyone who is Mu Zifeng deserves to die." King Xiaoyao gently pushed, and the two imprisoned martial arts masters also flew out like a broken kite, hit the wall and rolled down, spitting blood.
The majesty of the ancestors of practicing Qijing was too strong. Their breath emanated, and the people in Mufu felt that there was a mountain on their shoulders.
"King Xiaoyao, you have a good rest. Since they are all hard-boned, let's get rid of their legs first. If all the people in Mufu are killed, it will cause chaos, and the royal family will not be able to do it alone at that time. Mr. Mo waved his hand, and the ten martial arts masters standing behind them suddenly flew out, and the weapons in his hand reflected the cold light.
Seeing that the bloody wind was about to come, dozens of harsh roars sounded suddenly.
The ten martial arts masters were in mid-air and were robbed before they could react. Blood arrows spewed out, and several horrible blood holes appeared on their bodies.
A purple light flashed, and all the ten martial arts masters were dismembered and fell to the ground. The death was extremely disgusting.
In this sudden change, the five practicing ancestors stood up in shock. A man appeared in front of them with a flower and purple light.
"Mu Zifeng, are you not dead?" Xiaoyao Wang shouted sharply, and his whole body trembled with anger.
"The legendary king is back, and the legendary king is not dead."
The people in Mufu in the courtyard cheered. Mu Zifeng is the patron saint in their minds. Mufu is all because of his existence today. Originally, I heard that he had died, and these people also had a life-and-death ambition, so they would rather die than kneel.
"You all go, and I will settle the grudges with them."
The people in Mufu woke up from their excitement and left the backyard with the injured.
"It's better if you don't die. I will break your neck with my own hands. Then grab your blood relatives one by one and tear them apart to vent my hatred.
Xiaoyaowang's eyes turned red and lost his mind. There was only one thought in his mind, that is revenge and killing.