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Chapter 1504 Spirit Mother Patriarch!

The long bird responded, and when it came to the fog, it immediately attracted a gust of wind.

Whoosh.

The world changes color!

The strong wind was indeed restraining the fog, and the fog quickly spread to both sides, just like the curtains were drawn, and quickly retreated to both sides, forming a road.

Immediately, Changniao took the lead and led the crowd to the Misty Avenue.

As the strong wind blows forward, the fog in front is still spreading to both sides, and the avenue extends forward.

Not long after, the front suddenly became clear, and a big mountain appeared in everyone's field of vision. The mountain was very huge, floating in the sky, giving people a strange and great oppression.

"Master, this is here!"

Changniao received his supernatural powers, and quickly reported back, with excitement written all over his face, as if he had helped his master accomplish something extraordinary!
Chen Muyu nodded, then turned to look at the old man Chihong next to him, "Is this Tiangong Mountain?"

Chihong walked forward tremblingly, looked up, and shook his head again and again, "Returning to my lord, this is not Tiangong Mountain, but the Lingmu Peak of the ancestor of Lingmu!"

"Lingmother Patriarch?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows.

Chihong nodded and explained, "The patriarch Lingmu is also one of the eight patriarchs, a pseudo-ninth-level existence, but this person has always been low-key and rarely shows up, and I only had the opportunity to meet her once when I was in Tiangong Mountain! "

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, and said to King Qian and the others, "Since we are also one of the Eight Patriarchs, we should pay a visit when we come from afar. We are not bandits, and we will act in camera for a while, so you must not lose your etiquette!"

"Yes!"

The crowd responded.

What are bandits?
Many gods and demons don't understand, but they still have a little understanding of etiquette.

"Who's going to call the door?"

Chen Muyu looked around.

Bai Shu stood up, "Master, I'll go!"

Chen Muyu nodded. Since he didn't intend to start a conflict with the owner here, it is of course best to let the woman Bai Shu knock on the door. Otherwise, if other people are reckless and directly conflict with her, then this fight is not a fight. can't do it.

What is the strength of the pseudo-ninth level? It is not clear. Although there are many of them, Chen Muyu does not want to lose at this time.

Bai Shu was ordered to leave.

Not long after, the Hanging Mountain vibrated slightly, and a golden light shot out from the sealed world and projected in front of everyone.

A golden staircase appeared in the light, step by step, leading to the top of the mountain.

"The master here said that the place in the mansion is small, so the others should stay outside!" Bai Shu's voice came.

With so many people, it seems that the spirit mother patriarch was also afraid of this battle.

"You stay outside the mountain."

Chen Muyu turned back to give Jiufeng and others an order, and with only King Qian, Yan Ying and Hui An, they stepped up the steps with Bai Shu and entered the sealed world.

With Qian Wang and Yan Ying around, there is actually no need to worry about safety. Darkness also has the strength of the late eighth order, so it can always guard around.

It is essential to be defensive. Although you have no malicious intentions, there is no guarantee that the other party will have malicious intentions.

As Chihong said, the other party is a pseudo-ninth-level powerhouse, so it's good to be more vigilant.

Of course, vigilance is not fear.

The false ninth rank is only a false ninth rank, not the real ninth rank, and they cannot be feared by this group of people. There are quite a few of the guys left outside who have reached the late eighth rank. Who dares to say that he can fight against so many strong people by himself?
……

Within the seal.

This cave is very simple.

On Lingmu Peak, there is a half-mountain platform, several connected thatched houses, and a small waterfall stream next to it.

Although it is simple, it has no personality.

A few beautiful maidservants were waiting for her, but there were still some basic etiquettes, so it should be regarded as an expression of goodwill.

In the open space in front of the thatched cottage, a few futons were placed, the maid invited Chen Muyu and the others to sit down, and served some kind of drink.

Chen Muyu tasted the red liquid in the cup. It tasted sour and sweet like a tomato. It wasn't delicious, but it contained a lot of energy.

"Where is the spirit mother?" Chen Muyu asked the maid in front of him.

The maid hurriedly bowed, "Your honored guest, wait a moment. The spirit mother has just finished training and is taking a bath. She will come out to meet the honored guest later."

Chen Muyu nodded slightly.

It seemed that when I waited for someone to come, I was disturbing their cultivation.

I don't know what kind of person this spirit mother is, is she young or old?Is it beautiful or ugly?

Don't come out with a scary face like Yan Ying.

……

"What kind of tea is this?"

While sipping the drink, Chen Muyu arranged for the spirit mother in his heart, wishing to explore the hut, but he didn't dare.

His divine thoughts are guaranteed to be noticed by others, if it is an old and ugly person, wouldn't it stain his eyes, if he relies on himself, then it will be too much trouble?

"For the honored guest, the thing in the cup is a special product of Lingmu Peak, truffle blood..." The maid was also obedient, and introduced it to Chen Muyu.

To say that this maidservant looks so good-looking is enough to prove that the aesthetics of the spirit mother ancestor is normal, and I am sure that I am not so ugly.

"puff!"

At this moment, King Qian seemed to have choked on the truffle blood in the cup, and sprayed the maidservant in front of him all over the face.

"Cough cough..."

The maid let out a low cry, and hurriedly covered her face to avoid it, the king coughed violently twice, her face was flushed, and she seemed a little abnormal.

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, what kind of a monster is this guy, a majestic eighth-level peak powerhouse can still be choked by a glass of drink.

Could there be something wrong with this drink?
As soon as he thought of this, he saw Yan Ying pinching the Qian Wang's waist fiercely with one hand, and the Qian Wang begged for mercy repeatedly.

Now Chen Muyu probably understood something, this guy must have used his divine sense to spy on the spirit mother ancestor who was bathing in that thatched hut just now.

I just dare to think about it, but you are so lucky to put it into action?

Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he almost forgot the identity of Qian Wang, the patriarch of Desire Demon Palace.

I just don't know what this guy saw, as if he was shocked.

"I kept you waiting for a long time."

A slightly feminine voice came from the thatched cottage.

Can't tell the age.

Immediately, he came out dressed in white accompanied by two maids.

Chen Muyu raised his head and looked expectantly, but when he saw the person clearly, he was stunned.

male?

This person is fair and clean, with a handsome appearance, although there is a bit of femininity, but he is indeed a man, especially the two mustaches under the nose, which further prove his gender.

The man saluted everyone first, and then sat on the futon of the main seat.

Chen Muyu was still a little stunned.

Hui An said from the side, "But I don't know where the spirit mother is? My master came from afar to pay a visit, but the spirit mother avoided seeing us. I'm afraid she didn't take us seriously."

(End of this chapter)