Chapter 040 The Hazy Holy Lord

Mu Xiangdong sat up again and asked the other party.

"Bold, meet the Lord of the world, don't be rude..."

The left and right servants were about to scold Mu Xiangdong, and they didn't want to be stopped by the hazy saint waving his hand.

"The prince is so forgetful. It's only been a few years since the Lord and the prince were separated, and the prince didn't know each other. It's really a waste of money to get to know each other."

The hazy Lord laughed at himself.

"Are you...sister?"

Mu Xiangdong is not sure that the sound is so crisp and familiar, but only one person has it. That is Tang Ying, the senior sister of the same family who entered the abyss with Mu Xiangdong to carry out the task.

"Brothers seem to remember it. In the early years, I heard that the younger brother was intelligent, but now it seems to be true, otherwise he would not have failed that day."

The hazy saint withdrew the colorful halo that covered his figure and revealed his true face. Her image is like a woman of 17 or 18 years old. The appearance is still beautiful, and the small moles at the corners of the eyes are still there. A charming color is nostalgic between the eyebrows, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, which is no different from before. At this time, the pupils are deep, a little more majestic than before.

"Hmm."

Mu Xiangdong seemed to remember something and snorted.

"Brother, are you still angry about what happened back then? At that time, it was also helpless. Why did the younger brother care about this? I have been in charge of the hazy world for many years, and my younger brother can bring up anything he needs. I am satisfied with the right to make amends for what happened in those years. Drunk, go to the treasure house to get some things and see what Mr. Mu needs.

Of course, the hazy Lord knew what the other party was angry about, but he still spoke with a smile. The first half of the sentence was obviously what Mu Xiangdong said, and the second half of the sentence was ordered to take some treasures.

"No, I don't know what the Holy Lord has come to me for."

Mu Xiangdong's face was not good and his tone was not very good, so he stopped the other party's attentiveness.

"Why is my brother so anxious? This is not because I miss the Holy Lord, so I called him over."

Seeing that the other party is still not focused, Mu Xiangdong is also helpless. After all, he is now controlled by others, and this person's cultivation is not low, which is obviously a realm that he can't see.

"To get back to the main story, can the younger brother still remember the previous abyss. The younger brother inadvertently inhaled the spiritual blood in his body, but also gave some more to the Holy Lord.

Seeing that Mu Xiangdong's face was unhappy, the hazy saint thought that the joke was enough, so he began to be serious. He asked Mu Xiangdong slowly.

"I said that the Holy Lord would not come to me for so no reason. It seems that it is indeed a big deal. That spiritual blood is already my blood, and it will be easy for the Holy Lord to do it.

Mu Xiangdong is now in a broken state of mind, but he doesn't care about the Holy Lord or the realm of cultivation, so he can't help but feel disgrity with the other party.

"That's not the case. This spiritual blood is yours, and it's not easy for me to force it. It must be necessary for my brother's voluntary consent."

"Can I think about it?"

Mu Xiangdong was originally an excuse. Since the other party said so, there must be a reason. Maybe it's really because he needs his consent to extract it, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite to himself.

"Yes, you can come to me at any time after thinking about it. Sleeping, Xifeng, you will settle down and serve Mr. Mu well, and then bring him to see me when he adapts to the laws of the world.

The hazy Holy Lord arranged the way, and the sleeping two took Mu to the east.

"I didn't expect you to be so familiar with our Lord. If I had known it, I would have asked you to plead with our Lord and let me 'dream'."

On the way back, the hazy woman in the world called Xifeng said to Mu Xiangdong with a little disappointment.

"Xi Feng, haven't you seen that he has a bad relationship with the Holy Lord? It's useless to beg."

The rare sleep did not squeeze the other party, but said the key points to remind the other party.

"Dream? What is a dream?"

Mu Xiangdong was puzzled by the two.

"Dreaming is a ceremony in our world. If you participate in more than a certain number of times, you can get a high cultivation reward and a better practice place. In fact, it is only a coronation ceremony. I was originally of the same origin as the Holy Lord and deserved preferential treatment, but the Holy Lord said that he avoided suspicion and canceled my qualification this time. , I'm so angry."

Xifeng was so angry that he almost stamped his feet. If he cast the halo that became confused, it must be seen that the woman was muttering with her little mouth and returning to herself at this time.

"The Holy Lord also spoils you. Your current grade is two grades higher than that of the same level. How many times does it take to dream to catch up?"

The deep sleep also seems to be dissatisfied with the Holy Lord, and obviously he is also calculating the number of dreams in his heart.

"Well, I will help you raise this matter if possible, but now I have a question for you."

Mu Xiangdong was annoyed when he saw each other, and he didn't quite understand it. He was very interested, so he wanted to stop them.

Really? Then ask, we don't eat yours for no reason. You can ask us anything as long as we know.

As soon as Xi Feng heard Mu Xiangdong's words, he was happy and stopped waiting for Mu Xiangdong's question.

In fact, it is not surprising that the behavior of these two people are like this. In this hazy world, due to the special law, everyone has spiritual roots as soon as they are born. As long as they are good at practicing, they can improve rapidly, but they can be cultivated to their current state in just a few decades. Therefore, if they are only talking about their age, they are not as admiring. How much does it go to the east, so it is understandable that the behavior is naive.

Although Sleep did not answer, he obviously agreed with Xi Feng's point of view and waited for Mu Xiangdong to ask questions.

"Why can't I lift any strength when I get here, let alone perform some magic?"

Mu Xiangdong asked, this is his primary concern. Now he has no ability at all and has an indifferent attitude before. Now the more he knows about this world, the greater his desire to survive, and it is particularly important to restore his previous ability.

"What kind of difficult question do I have? This is not simple, because the laws of space in all walks of life are different. Once they cross borders, they have to bear the change of the laws of space. Our hazy world is full of 'dream'. If you have not practiced the corresponding skills, you are naturally a waste. Of course, you will recover as long as the ordinary ability takes time.

Xifeng made it clear in one breath, and finally added a sentence for fear of Mu Xiangdong's despair.

"So your Lord's ability will plummet when he comes to our world?"

Although Mu Xiangdong has heard these conclusions before, they now seem to be true. In order to balance all walks of life, there are regulations at the beginning of the world. Although there is a channel between one world and one world, the laws of all walks of life stipulate the ability, which makes every interface safe.

"That's natural, and the price paid across the border is far from what you said, but limited cultivation is a small matter. Well, if you have any other problems, my sister will help you solve them.

Xifeng was addicted and began to urge Mu Xiangdong to ask him, and Mu Xiangdong became speechless.

"Ask quickly."

The stream wind urges.

"Where has the woman in white with me gone? Have you seen her?"

Mu Xiangdong had no choice but to ask about the whereabouts of the woman in white that he had saved before.

"You said she was fine. She was taken back by the Holy Lord. Why did you ask her? It's so annoying.

Xifeng is the first time to be unclear. Obviously, he doesn't like the appearance of a woman in white.

"The woman you mentioned is Long Meng, a direct descendant of the Holy Lord, and He Xifeng is a cousin."

Speaking here, he couldn't help but look at the stream wind in his sleep, but saw that the other party did not pay attention to him or interrupt him, so he said it again.

"This Longmeng has a stubborn temper. The Holy Lord was going to marry her to the great-grandson of the first elder in the world, but Longmeng did not obey, so he escaped across the border and didn't want to be captured by Aunt Tang again. In addition, I heard that Xifeng likes the elder and great-grandson, but why does the Holy Lord not have such a relationship? I don't understand.

In the end, this deep sleep still can't change the satire of the other party.

"Sleep, what are you talking about? Who likes it? Make it clear, hum."

Xifeng obviously has a lot of face.

"So that's it. Let's talk about it when I think about whether to trade spiritual blood with your Holy Lord."

The other party obviously wants to talk to Mu Xiangdong and wants him to help.