Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 432 Rice bag?Artifact!
A loud cry spread throughout Muling Village.

The villagers all came out, puzzled.

"Who are they?"

"Iron scaled horses, such powerful war beasts... they came from outside!"

"Their banner...is actually a wood spirit?"

The villagers looked at the team outside and talked a lot.

But at this moment, the people from the Wood Spirit Dynasty had already rode their horses and charged forward, directly breaking through the wooden fence that the village used to guard against wild beasts.

"Who is in charge here? Come out and speak!"

Mu Jingshan held a horsewhip in his hand, and glanced at it with pride on his face!

"Who are you!"

"Break down our fences!"

"It's too much!"

"compensation!"

The villagers are a little dissatisfied, these people are too rude.

Mu Jingshan's face darkened, and he shouted:

"Bold, a group of untouchables dare to make noise, shut up, otherwise, I will make you look good!"

At the same time, his cultivation was instantly released.

He is in the realm of Dao fusion.

The expressions of the villagers changed.

"Who are you, come to our Wood Spirit Village, what is your business?"

At this time, an old voice came.

Mu Rantian, etc., have come over

Mu Jingshan turned his head, looked at the old man who was talking, and said:
"who are you?"

Mu Rantian said coldly: "Old man, the head of Muling Village, Mu Rantian."

"Very well, we are here, just looking for you!"

Mu Jingshan said: "I am Mu Jingshan, the general of the Muling Dynasty, and this is my father, Mu Zhenyun, the guardian elder of the Muling Dynasty!"

Behind him, Mu Zhenyun looked down at the many villagers indifferently, with disdain in his eyes, is this the ancestral village?
Too weak, even the so-called village head is just a minor cultivator in the realm of Taoism!
Hearing this, the villagers were all surprised.

"The legend is true...?"

"In the outside world, is there really a wood spirit dynasty?"

"Is it built by those people in our village who don't respect the precepts of their ancestors?"

There was a lot of discussion.

Mu Rantian was also stunned, and said in a deep voice:
"What are you doing here?"

Mu Jingshan sneered and said:

"It's nothing. Our ancestors lived in this village for a while, and lost some things in the village. As descendants, they just came to ask for those things."

"Hand over all the ancestors in the village!"

Like an order, he didn't take Mu Ling Village seriously, as if it was a matter of course.

The villagers were even more annoyed when they heard this.

"It really is these scum, who betrayed their ancestors back then, and now they have the face to come back!"

"Begging for ancestors? Where did you get the face?!"

"Let them go!"

Everyone roared.

Mu Rantian also had an extremely gloomy face, saying:
"Since those people left Wood Spirit Village, they have nothing to do with Wood Spirit Village."

"Here, there is nothing that belongs to them, but they, not only violated the ancestral precepts, but also forcibly took away a lot of ancestral objects!"

Mu Jingshan said coldly:

"Old guy, you are slandering the ancestors of the Wood Spirit Dynasty!"

"This crime should be punished by the ten clans!"

Mu Rantian just said in a deep voice:

"Go, here, I won't give you anything!"

Mu Jingshan's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect these natives to dare to reject him.

"You want to court death..."

He is ready to kill!
But at this time Mu Zhenyun came over, waved his hand, and stopped him.

Mu Zhenyun looked at Mu Rantian, and said lightly:

"The ancestors have a certain destiny, and we don't want to do anything. I advise you to obediently hand over all the ancestors in the village."

"Those things are not what you ants should have!"

As he spoke, a more powerful breath was released.

This is... the realm of refining gods!
Melt Tao, Concentrate, Refining God!

He is two realms higher than Mu Rantian.

Under this aura, everyone in the village turned pale, it was almost unbearable!

This is a threat!

But, right now.

Not far away, the Jiling of Muling Village suddenly emitted a phantom, and the light enveloped the whole village.

All the villagers felt the coercion dissipate in an instant.

Mu Zhenyun was a little surprised and looked towards Lao Teng.

"Grape vines? Is it grown from the waste seeds left by the ancestors when they left in the past?"

It is said that when the ancestors of the Wood Spirit Dynasty and others left the Great Wilderness, they took away many treasures, but left behind some grape seeds, because those seeds lost their vitality and were useless.

"Father, look, the soil at the roots of the grapes!"

Mu Jingshan even pointed directly at the roots of the vines, his eyes shining brightly.

The soil is crystal clear, like pearls.

——Since the last time, Mu Wanqing brought a piece of spiritual soil, and after the endangered old vine absorbed it, its fundamental soil has also been improved, which is very spiritual!
When Mu Zhenyun looked at it, he was also startled.

That soil... is extremely extraordinary!
Even in the entire Wood Spirit Dynasty, there is no such treasure land.

Greed suddenly flashed in his heart, is there really a treasure in Ancestral Village?
"Dig it!"

He drank!
There may be something good buried under this tree.

As he said that, he even grabbed it with his big hand and moved towards the vine.

The old vine shadow pierced through the air, bringing out waves of powerful spiritual power, and was fighting against Mu Zhenyun.

Where the old vine passed, there seemed to be giant blue pythons, tigers and other giant beasts accompanying them, very powerful and miraculous!

"A vine that is in the eighth or ninth level of concentration has actually evolved the embryonic form of some kind of magic?"

Mu Zhenyun became more dignified, which shows that this old vine has the potential to become the supreme sacrificial spirit.

treasure!

Maybe...it is a treasure that can make the ancestor of the Wood Spirit Dynasty break through. As long as he gets it, he will not have to enter the wilderness again, and the plight of the Wood Spirit Dynasty can be solved even more.

He shot with all his might!
Both sides fight!

However, Lao Teng's realm was a big lower than Mu Zhenyun's. After all, Lao Teng couldn't hold on!

Grape leaves fell one after another, and the old vines were defeated.

Mu Zhenyun landed calmly, and said with a sneer:
"Jingshan, do it! This vine has to be dug up, and the soil must not be let go. The whole village... has to dig three feet!"

Mu Jingshan nodded, his eyes were extremely hot, he stepped forward and grabbed at the root of Jiling!

"You are too much!"

At this time, Mu Wanqing rushed out from the crowd, stood in front of the sacrifice spirit, gritted her silver teeth, and said, "Get lost!"

"Otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Hearing this, Mu Jingshan said coldly:
"Ant, what a big breath!"

As soon as he points it out, he will kill Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing's spiritual power erupted, and the cyan spiritual power stretched for dozens of steps. In an instant, countless vegetation essence gathered from the surrounding forests.

"Huh? Stop!"

At this time, Mu Zhenyun shouted loudly, and his voice fell, he had already blocked Mu Jingshan's attack.

He stared at Mu Wanqing, his eyes filled with disbelief, and said:

"Are you... the wood spirit celestial body?"

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

The wood spirit celestial body... that is the legendary physique!

"I never thought that there would be such a genius in this small mountain village!"

"There must be a treasure here, and it must be a fetish that can transform an indigenous girl into a wood spirit celestial body!"

"If I can get it, it will not only allow the ancestor to break through the shackles, but I'm afraid it will even make me face countless geniuses!"

He greedily said:
"Tell me, what is it that made you transform into a wood spirit celestial body?!"

"Hand it over, and I will spare you!"

Approaching step by step.

Mu Wanqing said: "Do you really want it?"

Mu Zhenyun said: "Of course!"

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath and said:

"Okay, I, here you are!"

After speaking, she suddenly took out a burlap bag!
It looked like an ordinary rice bag, dusty and even old.

However, when her spiritual power was poured into it, suddenly, the bag magnified infinitely!
It's like a world that can hold the universe!

The bag instantly fell towards Mu Zhenyun.

"No... what is this?"

The moment Mu Zhenyun's face changed drastically, he clearly felt that this bag contained supreme power.

He resisted with all his strength, and his cultivation of the Eighth Layer of God Refining Realm broke out, but it was useless.

The next moment, with a scream, he disappeared from the spot and was put into the bag!
Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth, and with a wave, the bag flew back into her hand!

And everyone was shocked when they saw this scene!
"A cultivator in the realm of spying on the way can actually accept a great master in the realm of refining gods... What kind of magical weapon is this rice bag?!"

In the Wood Spirit Dynasty, someone lost his voice!
Two more today, on a business trip.

(End of this chapter)