After saying that, the man raised his hand and sent out 7 to 8 wind blades. These wind blades flew towards Mu Zeji, Mu Ziqiao and the remaining 7 to 8 ministers.
Mu Zeji could feel the aura of death surging towards him. He was powerless to dodge and could only close his eyes in despair. Mu Ziqiao saw the wind blades but he was also powerless to dodge. It seemed that no matter where he hid, he would be killed by the wind blades.
Ding ding dang dang! A series of crisp sounds exploded in the hall. Everyone only felt a chill sweep past their necks before disappearing.
Mu Zeji opened his eyes and found that he and Mu Ziqiao were fine. The remaining 6 ministers were also safe and sound. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Mu Ziqiao hurriedly bowed towards Lan Xiaobu, "Many thanks Senior Lan for saving our lives."
Only he knew that it was Lan Xiaobu who sent out 8 wind blades to save them all. These wind blades were almost solid and there was even the sound of metal clashing.
"You are a cultivator?" The man looked at Lan Xiaobu in shock. This was the Mortal Universe.
Even if he had less than 10% of his strength left, it would not be easy to block his wind blades. This meant that the person in front of him was not only a cultivator but also a very strong cultivator.
"Do you have any questions? Could it be that you are the only one in the entire universe that can cultivate? "Lan Xiaobu's tone was filled with displeasure. Even though he did not save them the first time, he was still very displeased with the unjustified killing.
"Since that is the case, I will take my leave." The man turned and left after saying that.
Lan Xiaobu sneered, "You are leaving just like that after killing people?"
The man acted as though he did not hear Lan Xiaobu's words. His figure flashed and turned into a shadow as he charged towards the hall's door.
However, just as he reached the door, a terrifying killing intent blasted into his sea of consciousness. His primordial spirit was still heavily injured and was simply unable to defend against Lan Xiaobu's soul. When his soul was torn apart, he immediately let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground.
"I'll give you three breaths of time. If you don't come back, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to reincarnate." Lan Xiaobu said.
The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up, and walked in again.
Mu Zeji also wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. At this moment, he finally understood how strong Lan Xiaobu was. In front of Lan Xiaobu, this immortal master who casually released the killing aura seemed to have no ability to resist.
"Fellow Daoist, I didn't know that you were a fellow Daoist. Today's matter is my, Fu Jing's, fault. I am willing to apologize. Our sect might even have a very deep history. "The man called Fu Jing spoke with a sincere tone, and while speaking, he even bowed towards Lan Xiaobu.
Lan Xiaobu chuckled, "Don't flatter yourself when you're on the same path as an ingrate like you. No matter what, he was the one who saved you. Although Xiao Mu's character isn't very good, he still saved you and healed you. When you woke up, you killed more than ten people. "
"Many thanks Immortal Master Lan for saving my life." Mu Zeji finally remembered to thank Lan Xiaobu for saving his life. Previously, he regretted bringing this injured immortal master here. In his heart, he thought that Lan Xiaobu's arrival was too coincidental. Now, he had a lingering fear in his heart. If Lan Xiaobu didn't coincidentally come here today, he was afraid that he would have been finished.
Lan Xiaobu took out Luo Caisi's portrait and handed it to Mu Zeji, "This is my friend Luo Caisi. She might have appeared in Baimo Galaxy. Once you find her, immediately inform Jin Quan Star's Heavenly Emperor Hou Yi. There will be benefits for you. "
"Yes, Immortal Master Lan, rest assured. I, Mu Zeji, promise to complete this task. As long as your friend appears in Baimo Galaxy, I will definitely be able to find her. "Mu Zeji patted his chest.
"Give me the location of that void tear." Lan Xiaobu was anxious to see what was going on with that tear. According to his guess, the energy that seeped out of that tear could be the desolate energy that Luan Jia mentioned. However, Luan Jia was talking about the Grand Desolate Universe, and this was the First Heaven that was abandoned by the Grand Desolate Universe.
By the side, Mu Ziqiao had already respectfully taken out a directional crystal ball. Lan Xiaobu took a look at it. The crystal ball had already pinpointed the location of Waste Star Yi No.11.
"I'll let you have the seat. Remember to help me with what I said. Also, don't be too greedy. Don't always think of making other people's things your own." Lan Xiaobu stood up and patted Mu Zeji. Then, he grabbed Fu Jing and quickly left.
"Immortal Master Lan, rest assured. Mu Zeji will definitely complete your task." Mu Zeji's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He bowed until Lan Xiaobu left. Then, he heaved a sigh of relief and fell back into his seat.
"Lord Father …" Mu Ziqiao called out.
Mu Zeji came back to his senses, "Hurry, hurry up and find Lan Xiaobu's friend, Luo Caisi. Remember, no matter who sees her, they have to treat her as the most respected guest in the entire Baimo Galaxy."
"Yes, Lord Father." Mu Ziqiao responded and hurriedly ran out. He had to treat Immortal Master Lan's matter as a top priority.
…
Fu Jing was very anxious. He regretted that he shouldn't have started killing the moment he woke up. He should have clarified the situation first. Just now, when Lan Xiaobu grabbed him, he couldn't avoid it. Although he was confident that Lan Xiaobu wouldn't dare to kill him, it didn't feel good to have his life in someone else's hands.
The Extreme Sea Cloud Ship was already heading towards Waste Star Yi No.11. Lan Xiaobu casually threw Fu Jing on the deck.
Fu Jing looked around and was shocked to find that he was actually in an intermediate grade immortal equipment. Even he didn't have such a magic treasure. Could it be that this wasn't the Mortal Universe? Otherwise, how could there be such an expert? Even big sects wouldn't pass on soul attacks.
"Dao Friend, I'm from the Fifth Layer Heaven. I'm a disciple of Tai Yi Sect." Fu Jing clasped his fists towards Lan Xiaobu and spoke with a slightly conceited tone.
Lan Xiaobu thought to himself, "You're a prisoner but you still have such a sense of superiority?
That's not right. What did this fella say about being a disciple of Tai Yi Sect? Tai Yi was Daoist Tai Yi? Looking at this fella's attitude, it seemed like he didn't guess wrongly.
"You said that you're a disciple of Daoist Tai Yi?" Lan Xiaobu sized Fu Jing up and asked in disbelief. Then, without waiting for Fu Jing to answer, he said, "Daoist Tai Yi actually has a useless disciple like you? You must have been sent by Daoist Tai Yi's opponent, right? You're specifically targeting Tai Yi? "
When the conceited Fu Jing heard Lan Xiaobu's words, his face turned red and he said awkwardly, "I'm my master's personal disciple …"
A personal disciple was someone who would casually pass on some moves wherever he went. Such a disciple would only learn for a few days or even meet their master once.
However, Lan Xiaobu mercilessly interrupted Fu Jing's words, "Forget it. Daoist Tai Yi's personal disciple wouldn't be a useless person like you. Don't flatter yourself."
Fu Jing hurriedly said, "My master isn't Daoist Tai Yi. It's Golden Cloud Child …"
Lan Xiaobu looked at Fu Jing doubtfully, "Who's Golden Cloud Child? Why don't I know about it? "
Fu Jing said, "My master is Daoist Tai Yi's personal disciple. He has always been following behind my master and has received his teachings. Later on, he even founded Daoist Tai Yi Sect. "
Lan Xiaobu looked at Fu Jing as if he was looking at a fool. He thought to himself, "This fella really knows how to flatter himself. Daoist Tai Yi's personal disciple taught him one or two moves. In this fella's mouth, he became Daoist Tai Yi's personal disciple." This was probably the rumored freeloading.
"Don't talk nonsense. Tell me how you got here." Lan Xiaobu said impatiently.
Fu Jing's heart was filled with hatred. He thought to himself, "Previously, you were the one who kept asking. Now, you're telling me not to talk nonsense." After hating, he answered like a grandson, "I accidentally got sucked in by the primal chaos energy and fell here."
While he was answering, Fu Jing was thinking in his heart, "When I recover from my injuries, if I don't skin Lan Xiaobu's soul and burn it, I, Fu Jing, would have lived in vain all these years."
As for whether Lan Xiaobu would kill him, he believed that Lan Xiaobu wouldn't dare. Lan Xiaobu had cultivated to such a level. It was impossible for him not to know about his grandmaster's influence. If he dared to kill him, it would mean that he wouldn't be able to move an inch in the Grand Desolate Universe. He would eventually die without a burial ground.
From the looks of it, Luan Jia wasn't talking nonsense. The Fifth Heaven of Heaven also had the primal chaos energy tearing the void apart. If that was the case, the Grand Desolate Universe might not be able to escape the fate of disintegration. It would eventually turn into countless planets scattered throughout the vast universe.
Seeing that Lan Xiaobu had gone silent, Fu Jing said, "My grandmaster is one of the 12 Heavenly Immortals of Kunlun. Although I'm the grandmaster's personal disciple, I also have a soul token …"
"Do you want to die if you don't brag?" After Lan Xiaobu said that, he raised his hand and punched out.
The aura of death came crashing over. Fu Jing's eyes revealed extreme fear. He didn't think that Lan Xiaobu would really dare to kill him. He really wanted to say that he wasn't bragging. However, he couldn't open his mouth to speak. Lan Xiaobu's punch had directly shattered his fleshly body. Just as his primordial spirit overflowed, it was turned into nothingness by the Grand Primordium Eternal Fire.
Lan Xiaobu reached out and took Fu Jing's ring. A ball of flame burned Fu Jing to ashes.
After Fu Jing was killed, the restrictions on his ring were easily removed by Lan Xiaobu. Lan Xiaobu was pleasantly surprised that there were close to 10,000 immortal crystals inside. Among them, there were tens of immortal crystals of better quality. Lan Xiaobu guessed that they were of a higher grade.
After keeping all these immortal crystals into his ring, Lan Xiaobu also found a pile of low grade immortal herbs and some smithing materials.
Lan Xiaobu threw all the cultivation methods and pills into the Universal Dimension Model. Gudao was in the Universal Dimension Model. If it liked something, it could take it.
Lan Xiaobu didn't care about the few low grade immortal equipment. However, when he took out a handkerchief with an eight trigrams pattern, he felt that something was wrong. This handkerchief seemed to be somewhat different.
Lan Xiaobu quickly refined the first layer of restrictions on this handkerchief. He sighed. He knew that his premonition was right.
He knew about this handkerchief. It was called the Eight Trigrams Dragon's Handkerchief. This handkerchief belonged to Goddess Shi Ji. Goddess Shi Ji was a demon in many Hua Xia novels. After Lan Xiaobu arrived at the Yuan Continent, he found out about many secrets. He knew that Goddess Shi Ji was actually a good person. She was even very kind. In the end, she was bullied to death by Tai Yi and his disciple. Naturally, the Eight Trigrams Dragon Handkerchief was taken away by Tai Yi.
Actually, all these weren't important. The important thing was that the Eight Trigrams Dragon Handkerchief was a decent magic treasure. If Tai Yi could give this magic treasure to Fu Jing, it meant that Fu Jing had met Tai Yi's eyes. Therefore, Fu Jing's life token might be true. If he killed Fu Jing, he might be entangled with karma in the future. Tai Yi and his disciple were not to be trifled with. They were also not easy to talk to.
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