War Emperor

Chapter two thousand eight hundred ninety-ninth into the city

The city is vast and the tall city wall runs through from south to north, like a steel Great Wall. The dark rocks glow with a cold and faint luster under the reflection of the sun. The aura of forcing people, oppressed, makes people feel a little shocking.

This city, entrenched at the end of the earth, is like a prehistoric beast, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Mucheng?" Lin Han looked at the name written on the tall city wall, and muttered to himself, it seems that this is the city under the jurisdiction of the Mu family.

"The quality of the cultivators in Hezhou is indeed much higher." Lin Han looked at the pedestrians and clicked his tongue slightly. He saw that many people were flying in the sky, exuding a lot of aura fluctuations on their bodies, and others. People, riding huge alien beasts, flying magic weapons, swept into the city, a lively scene.

In some remote areas of the Great Wilderness, it is difficult to see such a scene.

Moreover, he can also see many human cultivators, and their strength is also extremely high.

This made him smile lightly. It seems that human beings still have a certain strength in some big cities in the prehistoric wilderness.

Most of the desolate places are occupied by some ferocious beasts, and the number of human cultivators will be relatively small.

"Hehe, in this Mu City, there are quite a few human families, and some even make my Mu family's eighth vein pay attention to one or two. Humans in Hezhou are indeed not so passive." Mu Jiuxiao explained with a smile.

There have been three emperors and five emperors before human beings, and eight emperors in a row have shaken the prehistoric times.

The human condition is much better than at the beginning.

"Hey, everyone who enters the city, first pay a thousand wild stones." At the gate of the city, there was a group of soldiers in iron clothes, holding battle fighters and breathing heavily. His breath seemed to have come out after countless killings. One of the soldiers shouted in a deep voice to the pedestrians who came and went.

On his chest, there is a badge of flame, flashing noble bearing.

This is the symbol of the "fire family" in the city, a human family, very prosperous.

"Why, what's the difference between you and robbery?" A cultivator said dissatisfied.

A thousand wild stones, this is already an extremely large number. Although most monks can take them out, they all feel that it is too expensive.

"Hey, because my Huo family is one of the first-class families in the city, and in the past ten thousand years, most of the beasts in the nearby Fierce Beast Mountains were blocked by my Huo family. ." The tall soldier sneered proudly.

Although Mucheng is on a plain, there are many beasts in the nearby Ferocious Beast Mountains, and they will attack the city every once in a while.

There is also such an unwritten rule in the city, which family protects the city and sheds the most blood, and can ask pedestrians to and fro a certain fee to enter the city to make up for the loss.

Although some cultivators were dissatisfied, they also understood that the Huo Family did make a lot of contributions to the city, and only handed over the Great Desolate Stone.

When he arrived at Mu Jiuxiao's place, he also smiled slightly and handed over the Honghuang Stone without saying anything.

"It turned out to be the eighth lineage Patriarch of the Mu Family!" After seeing Mu Jiuxiao, the soldier was stunned for a moment, then saluted respectfully, and said, "I'm talking about ordinary pedestrians, naturally not including you, you don't have to pay Honghuang Stone."

The real overlord of this city is the eighth vein of the Mu family. Although his Huo family is powerful, they cannot ask for it.

"It doesn't matter, treat them equally." Mu Jiuxiao smiled.

The soldier was a little embarrassed, and only nodded.

"Patriarch of the Eight Veins, let me tell you some news..." The soldier hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said.

"Oh?" Mu Jiuxiao raised his brows.

"I heard that today your clan, the patriarch of the seventh vein, wants to take away the ice tree of your eighth vein." The soldier hesitated and said.

The Mu family's eight veins are fiercely competitive. The Frost Tree is a rare spiritual root. According to the Mu family's rules, they can alternate between the eight veins every thousand years to help their family and increase their spiritual energy.

Now seems to be the end of the millennium.

"Old Seven really can't wait." Mu Jiuxiao's face sank involuntarily.

This time, helping Mu Qingxue to lift the fire spell, the Frost Bingshu had some extremely important functions, so he naturally couldn't let the Seventh take it away.

"Let's go, go back to the family." At the moment, he said to the team in a deep voice, and rushed towards the city.

Those guards nodded, they knew that something might happen to the family today.

When Lin Han passed by the soldier, the soldier couldn't help but startled, slightly stunned, and said in surprise, "This guy is actually a human?"

It is naturally surprising that a young human can be in the Mu family's team, and it seems that his status is not low.

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The Mu family, located in the north of the city, covers a very large area. As soon as Mu Jiuxiao and his party entered the family, they saw that they were standing in the compound, standing proudly and imposingly, with a sense of unkindness. the taste of.

"Seventh, can you give me a few more days of grace? This icy tree is still useful to our eighth vein." Seeing a middle-aged man, Mu Jiuxiao seemed to know his intentions, so he went straight to the point. road.

The Mu family is in a big trend, and each branch occupies a city and dominates tens of thousands of miles of territory.

The patriarch of the seventh vein, Mu Ye, occupied the southern Yecheng, and its area and overall strength were much stronger than his Mucheng.

"Hey, old man, you're finally back, needless to say, according to the family's rules, this Frost Tree has reached the time for my seventh vein to occupy, and this time, it's not what I want, but "Ziyun" Young Master Zhang Feng from the Sword Sect." Mu Ye had a burly stature, deep tiger eyes, and an aura of a hero. He looked at Mu Jiuxiao and shook his head.

Beside him, there was a young man in luxurious clothes with extraordinary bearing. Seeing this, he smiled at Mu Jiuxiao and said, "I am Yecheng, Zhang family Zhang Feng, and I have seen Jiuxiao's vein master."

"Zhang Feng? Yecheng's most outstanding genius?"

The guards who followed Mu Jiuxiao couldn't help but change color slightly. Zhang Feng's fame is not only in Yecheng, but even in Mucheng, many people have heard it for a long time.

Most importantly, he is still an inner disciple of the Ziyun Sword Sect!

You must know that the Ziyun Sword Sect is one of the five major sects in Hezhou. It is powerful and powerful, and the ten major families cannot compare with it.

The identity of the other party did bring a little pressure to them.

"You're welcome." Mu Jiuxiao said with an indifferent face: "Han Bingshu, the fire curse removal of the little girl is a major event, and I can't be taken away by you for the time being. Please forgive me."

His tone was unhurried, with a touch of indulgence.

Nothing was more important than Mu Qingxue's life.