A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 Mu Tianhe was a little angry. He heard that the grandson of Qingshui City's "gaming must win" gambling shop was underestimated by his grandchildren, and immediately came to help with 10,000 pieces of spirit stones.

　　 As a result, seeing the dense views of Sikong Qiwen and Tianwaitian's pillars, and then looking at the light spot on Muyu's side, I suddenly understood that this 10,000 pieces of spirit stones were nothing but a lucrative thing, but it seemed a bit ridiculous.

　　 No matter how powerful Muyu is at the outburst period, it is impossible to be an opponent who separates Soku Qiwen from the gods, and no one wants to wait. No one wants to let their spirits float.

　　 "So how much did you vote?" Mu Tianhe asked angrily.

"Ten million."

　　 Sikong Gaoming glanced at Mu Tianhe triumphantly. Ten million yuan is only a small sum for today's Sikong Gaoming. Although Mujia recaptured some industries from him, he is still the richest man in Qingshuicheng. His business is not only in Qingshuicheng, but also expanded to other parts of Mie mainland.

　　 Mu Tianhe was so keen that the situation of the Mu family can't take out 10 million at a time, even if it takes out 1 million, it must be carefully considered. He bet ten thousand spirit stones is not enough for others, and there is no way to compare with others.

"Just because your grandson is doing tricks, Jiu Chongtian's cultivation practice even dared to challenge my son. It's really impatient! Let me tell you! You just put all your belongings on my son's side and forget it. In the future, Muyu can still make a fortune without Muyu. It is also good that you can make money by your grandson's life." Sikong Gaoming is extremely arrogant.

　　 "Too deceiving too much!" Mu Tianhe stepped forward angrily, but Sikong Gaoming suddenly jumped out a middle-aged man who was out of his mind, staring coldly at Mu Tianhe.

　　The original escorts from Lu Shexin and Gou Zhengyang were gone, but they were replaced by a more powerful person.

　　Sikong Gaoming smiled wildly: "Your grandson's cultivation behavior is also at the same level as my followers. Is your Mujia really taking yourself seriously?"

　　 Mu Tianhe's face changed slightly, feeling the majestic pressure of the other party, he took two steps back quickly. I didn't expect Sikong Qiwen to find Sikong Gaoming's follower Jiu Chongtian's followers. Looking at Mu Bo who was beside Mu Tianhe in the base period, it was a world of difference!

　　 "Why? There is no decent follower beside the grandfather of the true **** apprentice? Don't know if you are slaughtered on the road in the future!" Sikong Gaoming laughed unscrupulously.

　　 Muyu looked at Sikong Gaoming's face, and wanted to break this guy's teeth again. Not long ago, he just killed Tian Kaiyu, who was divided, but Sikong Gaoming didn't know about it, otherwise he would not challenge Mu Tianhe by giving him a hundred guts.

　　 Muyu was thinking about whether he would come out of town or town again, but just then, a slight voice came into Muyu's ears.

　　 "Master, do you need my help?"

　　 Muyu turned his head in surprise, meeting Lu Xianshi's familiar face. I did not expect to see Master Lu Xian here!

　　 "Master Lu Xian, why are you here?"

　　 Muyu was very pleasantly surprised. Master Lu Xian was the elder who helped Muyu the most, and he was also a congenital division master of distraction. Although Mu Yu changed his appearance by using phantom array, he had the special breath of the master of the symbolic gate. The experienced Lu Xianshi suddenly realized Mu Yu's identity.

　　 "Master, I'm here to do business! The three transparent pillars of this casino have a bet array and other large and small arrays designed by me." Lu Xianshi said proudly.

　　 "I said that the arrangement of these formations is very familiar, it really is Master Lu Xian you!" Mu Yu smiled.

"Don't talk about this first, is that your grandfather, right? Or should I go up and serve as your grandfather's follower, can you let the gatekeeper swipe your majesty!" Lu Xianshi looked upright with anger. The red wooden crane.

　　 Muyu smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and it was really time for Lu Xianshi to come. He had long seen Sikong Gaoming discomfort, he said: "Then grievance Lu Xian first."

　　 "Grandpa's grandpa is the boss of Lu Deyi, and I dare not be negligent." Lu Xianshi smiled.

　　Sikong Gaoming still ridiculed Mu Tianhe there, and Mu Tianhe was shocked by Sikong Gaoming's entourage, who was unable to step down from the stage. He couldn't even speak.

"Why? Mu Tianhe, you have nothing to say? Think about it too, your grandson is also my follower's cultivation practice, and you are also embarrassed by yourself? Look at the follower behind you, build the foundation period repair For, it’s really a big smile! Your Mu family is gone, right? Oh forgot, you originally had a senior attendant called Mu Santu, but unfortunately people have already abandoned the secrets! You can’t even keep your heart. It's really ridiculous!" Sikong Gaoming humiliated severely.

　　 Mu Tianhe's face became more and more flushed, he was shaking with anger, but he was helpless because Sikong Gaoming said facts.

　　 Now Mujia is just preparing to rise again, not enough manpower. Besides, even if Mu Santu is still there, he is only the cultivation of Yuanying Jiuzhongtian, which is far inferior to that of the person beside Sikong Gaoming.

Mu Tianhe was very annoyed. Sikong Gaoming’s entourage had always exerted pressure on him, making him quite difficult. When he was about to bear it, he suddenly felt light, and then a more terrifying breath suddenly appeared in the gamble. Among the squares.

　　 This breath took everyone back two steps, and the follow-up period follower of Sikong Gaoming stepped back several steps.

　　Master Lu walked quickly to Mu Tianhe

And bowed: "Master, Master Muyu asked me to protect you. What did the master tell you to say?"

　　Lu Xian’s spiritual cultivation was released unreservedly, and he deliberately cast it on Sikong Gaoming, making Sikong Gaoming change his face!

　　The master of the distraction period is so respectful to Mu Tianhe at the out of the period?

　　 Everyone was shocked when Master Lu Xian called Mu Tianhe's "Master". That's a master of distraction! Even willing to follow Mu Tianhe's mission?

　　 Mu Tianhe was also terrified, and his head was dizzy, and he could not bear the coughing of the distracted cultivator, but he would treat him so respectfully? He stammered: "Big man, you are--"

　　 "Master, my surname is Lu, and the old man can call me Mr. Lu. I came to follow the order of the master at the order of Master Muyu." Lu Xian said.

　　 "Master Lu, do you really admit that you are wrong?"

　　Where did Mu Tianhe dare to take care, even if he knew that his grandchildren had the means to pass the sky, but after all, he was a cultivator who was out of the philosophical period. How could there be a cultivator who was divided into the ecstasy period willing to obey his orders?

　　 "The old man was thinking too much. Under the orders of young master Muyu, he came to protect the old man. As long as the old man gave an order, I could even throw the person who just insulted the old man out of the casino."

　　 Master Lu Xian glanced lightly at Sikong Gaoming, who seemed to be poured from the beginning to the end by a bucket of cold water.

　　 Just now he mocked Mu Tianhe without even a decent entourage. Suddenly there was a split-phase cultivation to protect Mu Tianhe, which was really appalling!

Sikong Gaoming’s son is only a divine cultivator, even if he is very powerful, it is impossible to send him a cultivator of the divine period to follow, but Muyu can only make the call to move with the help of Jiuzhongtian. A spiritualist?

　　 "No, don't--"

　　 Mu Tianhe still hasn't recovered from the shock. It is still hard to believe everything he sees in front of him. A devoted cultivator is so respectful to him. This is simply a fantasy!

　　 However, things seem far from simple to end!

　　 "This place is so busy!"

　　 A lazy voice rang from the door, followed by a leisurely young man who walked slowly into the casino.

　　 The young man's voice was not loud, but because of the appearance of Master Lu Xian, the casino was very quiet, so everyone heard his voice, turned his face, and looked at the young man.

　　 A white robe embroidered with black clouds on the robe, with a logo of Dan Ding on the chest, and five golden edges on it, representing the fifth-order alchemy master!

　　 Fifth-order alchemist of Danding School!

　　 This alchemy master is no one else, it is Cai Lie!

　　 Muyu was very excited when she saw Cailie's moment. There are not many people he trusts in the realm, and Cai Lie is one of the few people who can make him feel confident. Unexpectedly, I haven't seen it in just a few months. Cai Lie has become a fifth-order alchemist!

　　 "Danding faction is such a young fifth-order alchemist?"

　　 "The apprentice of the Master of Medicine, Cailie, is said to be the youngest fifth-order alchemist of the Danding School!"

　　 "Oh my god! Fifth-order alchemist!"

　　 Many people have begun to cast awe at Cailie. Although the fifth-order alchemy master only has the cultivation practice during the vocation period, his identity is that even the cultivator who divides the gods does not dare to neglect! Alchemy master's identity is too noble, no one dares to underestimate an alchemy master.

　　Cai Lie suddenly walked towards Mu Tianhe under everyone's attention, then saluted Mu Tianhe, and said respectfully: "The younger Dan Ding sent the alchemist Cai Lie and met the old wooden master."

what! It doesn't even matter if a comprehension cultivator respects Mu Tianhe, even the fifth-order alchemist is so respectful to Mu Tianhe?

　　 Everyone's mouth grows so big that they can't fit it for a while! How noble is the alchemy master, who would not know!

Such a young fifth-order alchemy master is even the leader among alchemists. Even if you go out, even a participatory integrator will be treated with courtesy. No matter who you see, only others will pay their respects to them. Where will they greet them? When someone else?

　　However, it was such a fifth-order alchemist of the Danding School, who even offered the initiative to Mu Tianhe?

　　 Mu Tianhe's brain is blank, and he has not yet come down from the stepping stone that Mr. Lu Xian gave him.

　　 The most important point is that Mu Tianhe can be absolutely sure that he does not know the alchemist of the Danding School!

What exactly is going on? Why did such strange things happen one after another?

"Mr. Mu, the juniors are Muyu’s brothers in Danding School, and they are also friends of Muyu. Mr. Mu called me Cailie~www.readwn.com~ Cailie glanced at Sikong Gaoming, obviously he also knew just now After Sikong Gaoming humiliated Mu Tianhe, he planned to come out and help him to beat Sikong Gaoming's face!

Everyone remembers this, everyone only knows that Muyu is an apprentice of the true God, but he has forgotten a very important message. Muyu is also the master of the green bamboo peak of the Danding School, and the apprentice of the dead wood is also known as Danding. Genius!

　　Because the name of Jianying Chenfeng is so big, compared to what Muyu did in Danding School, it is nothing. Now, it seems that many people still forget that Muyu is an important alchemist!

　　Although only Muyu knew that he didn't even get a real medicine.

The whole casino has fallen into silence. Everyone stared at Lu Xianshi and the fifth-order alchemy master in disillusionment with horror, and finally set their sights on the wooden sky crane, which was only one day away from the Qiao period. This matter really scared them!

　　 Mu Tianhe grabbed his beard, let alone others were shocked, even he could not believe it.

　　 This is like dreaming. Not only is there a distractor who is willing to be his follower, but also a Danding alchemist is so polite to him.

　　 No matter which one of the two of them is changed to usual, he has to wait on the promise, and he dare not care about it, but who can think of such an incredible thing!

　　Look at Sikong Gaoming again, his face is so dull that he can wring out the water.