Ding Huan's cosmic pot was naturally very fast. Within half a day, the cosmic pot had stopped outside the Mu Clan.

"This is the Mu Clan, outsiders..." A guard from the Mu Clan saw the cosmic pot falling and immediately stepped forward to scold him.

But he paused before he finished speaking.

It wasn't because he saw Widow Chang's beauty, but because he recognized Ding Huan.

"Master Ding..." The guard's face immediately became respectful.

It can be said that no one in the entire avenue corridor dares to offend Master Ding in front of him.

It is rumored that the demigod veins of Tianxing Dao Law School and Xixu Dao Law School were taken away by this person.

Not only that, Ding Huan also destroyed the gate tower of Yonghuang Divine Power Academy and killed twelve immortal emperors, including the dean Yuan You.

After doing these things, Master Ding not only did not escape, but openly practiced in seclusion at Yonghuang Academy of Divine Powers.

But there was no Immortal Supervisor, so he didn't dare to step forward and take action.

There is also no news about the madman who was blaming the sky, the earth, and the air before.

He was just a little guard, but he dared to scold such a person? Was he because he didn't want to die quickly enough?

Ding Huan nodded: "Take me in to meet the leader of the Mu clan."

Ding Huan did not ask the guard to report, but after saying that, he walked directly to the entrance of the Mu Clan's protective formation.

If he were visiting other immortal clans, Ding Huan would never be so rude based on his own strength.

Mu Congfei's behavior really disgusted him.

"this……"

The waiter only hesitated for a moment, then saw that Ding Huan didn't seem to ask for his opinion, so he rushed forward and said, "Okay, Master Ding, please follow me."

While he was talking, a message had already been sent in.

He could stop others, but he didn't dare to stop Ding Huan.

Even if the Mu Clan was one of the best in the Great Avenue Corridor, he would not dare to stop them.

As soon as Ding Huan and Widow Chang walked to the front yard, a laughing voice came over, followed by a middle-aged man who quickly came up to them:

"Mu's family, Mu, met Daoist Ding from the Taoist road. Master Ding came to visit. Mu was so honored that he invited the guests to have tea."

When Mu Congdao learned that Ding Huan had arrived, he was filled with surprises.

They were shocked that Ding Huan, the god of murder that no one dared to offend, actually came to the Mu family and wondered if he wanted to do something to the Mu family.

Fortunately, the Mu family had planned to marry Ding Huan a long time ago, and the person to marry was naturally the most beautiful woman, Mu Wuhui.

When he saw Widow Chang still following Ding Huan, he felt a little uneasy.

Widow Chang's Taoist companion He Cong is still imprisoned in Mu's dungeon. If he hadn't seen Widow Chang, he would have even forgotten about He Cong.

Ding Huan nodded and said, "That's enough trouble."

There was no salute, just a casual remark, which implicitly reflected the arrogance of a strong man.

Mu Congdao wanted to say hello to Widow Chang, but he was worried that Widow Chang would suddenly explode and make it difficult for him to step down, so he could only pretend to know nothing.

Under the leadership of Mu Congdao, Ding Huan quickly arrived at the guest hall.

Everyone sat down respectively, and plates of fairy fruits and rich and fragrant fairy tea were served one after another.

Ding Huan picked up the fairy tea and took a sip. A faint breath penetrated into the meridians, seeming to make the whole body and mind feel refreshed.

But Ding Huan sneered in his heart.

This is Drunk Tao tea, which is extremely beneficial to monks in understanding the Tao and supernatural powers, and is very valuable.

But after drinking this kind of tea, it is best not to use your spiritual thoughts and immortal energy within twenty-four hours, otherwise, it will strongly backfire on you.

The lightest one is broken veins, and the more serious one is basically the cracking of the sea of ​​consciousness.

As if he didn't know, Ding Huan drank the whole cup of tea in a few sips, and then said: "Chief Mu, I have a few things to trouble you today."

When Mu Congdao saw that Ding Huan had no experience at all, he drank Zuidao tea and felt relieved.

He was really afraid of Ding Huan before, but now after drinking Zuidao tea, it will be fine.

However, he still said politely: "If Master Ding has anything to say, just give him any instructions. As long as I, Mu Congdao, can do it, I will never refuse."

Ding Huan nodded: "That's good, the first thing is that I need a nine-color void lotus, and I ask the shepherd chief to part with it.

Of course, if the Mu Patriarch needs anything, I can try my best to find it for the Mu Patriarch."

Hearing Ding Huan's rude words, Mu Congdao was furious.

To ask for his Nine-Colored Void Lotus is to try your best to find what you need for yourself. Do you want to have any shame?

Before Mu Congdao could speak, a sudden voice came in: "Master Ding, I have long admired your name. It is really a blessing to see Master Ding today."

There were two people coming in, a man and a woman. The man seemed to be older than Mu Congdao.

The woman had a pretty face, she turned out to be a beauty, and she didn't seem to be very old at all.

"Mu Wuhui has met Master Ding." After seeing Ding Huan, the young woman's face turned slightly red, and then she performed a fairy salute.

However, she ignored Widow Chang who was sitting next to Ding Huan.

But after the man greeted Ding Huan, he looked at Widow Chang with a smile:

"Fei Fei, where have you been all these years? I haven't been able to find you. Don't leave when you come back this time."

Widow Chang ignored the man, but glanced at Mu Wugui with a complicated expression.

Ding Huan thought to himself, could this Mu Wuhui be the daughter of Widow Chang and Mu Congfei?

If this is really the case, then Mu Wuhui is a little too ruthless. His mother is sitting here without actually seeing her.

Mu Congdao smiled and said: "Master Ding, these are my brother Mu Congfei and my niece Mu Wuhui."

Ding Huan nodded and said nothing.

He has just made his first request. If Mu Congdao continues to pretend not to know, then don't blame him for being rude.

"Master Ding, my niece Wuhui has always admired you very much. I have a suggestion. It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Today..."

Before Mu Congdao could finish his words, Ding Huan waved his hand: "Patriarch Mu, please put the children's matters later and let's talk about business first. I wonder if Patriarch Mu has the nine-color void lotus that I need?"

When Ding Huan spoke, there was absolutely no room for moderation and he was not polite at all.

Not to mention Mu Congdao, Mu Congfei also looked gloomy.

As for Mu Wuhui, his face was extremely pale.

Although she wouldn't backtrack, but the Mu family wanted to introduce her to Ding Huan, she was very active.

Not only did he first go find Ding Huan's disciples to tell him about this, but he also took the initiative to come over when he heard that Ding Huan was here.

Now it seems that Ding Huan doesn't care about her, the most beautiful woman, at all.

She glanced at Widow Chang who was sitting in Ding Huan, and then her eyes showed an expression of resentment.

Without this woman, would Ding Huan still look down on her, Mu Wuhui?

She was indeed the most beautiful woman, but in front of Widow Chang, she looked colorless.

Mu Congdao's face looked gloomy and uncertain.

Ding Huan's record was really terrible. He had his semi-divine veins taken away at Tianxing Dao Law School and killed several immortal emperors. Later, he went to Xixu Dao Law School to have his semi-divine veins taken away.

Then one person and one shot destroyed the gate tower of Yonghuang Divine Power Academy and killed twelve immortal emperors.

Ding Huan didn't know that several of his disciples were stabbed in the back by Yonghuang Shen Tong Academy, so when he was selected for the Xixu Taoist Academy, Yi took on the appearance of Zuo Shanyi.

Originally, Ding Huan wanted to blame Zuo Shanyi.

It turned out to be self-defeating, and now what Zuo Shanyi did is also blamed on him.

Ding Huan was not in a hurry and still picked up the fairy tea cup that had just been filled and took another sip.

A hint of sarcasm escaped from the corner of Mu Congdao's eyes. Just when he was about to speak, a flying sword suddenly fell into his hand.

When Mu Congdao saw the content of Feijian, he suddenly stood up and was about to rush out immediately.

However, after he stood up and walked a few steps, he suddenly looked at Ding Huan: "Master Ding, didn't you extract the demigod veins from Tianxing Dao Law School and Xixu Dao Law School?"

Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts had already seen the content of the flying sword in Mu Congdao's hand. It showed that someone broke into the headquarters of the Immortal Supervisor Division and robbed the Immortal Supervisor Division's semi-divine veins.

Moreover, the visitor had already killed three intermediate Immortal Emperors, and was now trapped in the killing formation in the avenue corridor, and was seriously injured.

Ding Huan was certain in his heart that the guy who snatched this semi-divine vein was Zuo Shanyi.

Zuo Shanyi is quite capable. He used up a semi-divine vein in a short period of time?

But if you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts.

This guy is so bold that he actually wants to attack the Immortal Supervisor's demigod pulse.

The Immortal Supervisor Division controls the entire avenue corridor, and the core of the formation protecting the avenue corridor is definitely in the Immortal Supervisor Division.

The heart of the protective formation is the shield of heaven and earth.

Even if the dung beetle has a sky-breaking cone, he will still eat a pot this time.

Ding Huan said calmly: "I am also a six-star Taoist master after all. How can I go to extract the semi-divine veins from Tianxing Tao Law School?"

"Very good, in that case, we will discuss our matters later..." After Mu Congdao finished speaking, he immediately rushed out of the Mu Clan.

After Ding Huan drank tea, the rest of the Mu Clan could easily capture Ding Huan, who was going to the Immortal Supervisory Department.

But as soon as he reached the door, a powerful force knocked him back.

Ding Huan secretly said: "Shit Beetle, your brother Huan will help you today, otherwise you will have to add another pot if this Immortal Emperor Perfect Mu Congdao passes by."

"Master Ding, what do you mean?" Mu Congdao's expression changed slightly.

He is the king of the seventh-level immortal formation, but he cannot feel the level of the restriction that blocks him.

It is definitely not an ordinary nine-level trapped immortal formation that can easily block his perfect existence as the Immortal Emperor.

Ding Huan said calmly: "I told you, it's okay to leave. Let's discuss the matter clearly before leaving."

"Ha ha……"

Mu Congdao laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a three-foot-long painted halberd appeared in his hand:

"Okay, young people are terrible. In that case, let me teach you..."

Before Mu Congdao could finish his words, Ding Huan's reincarnation gun had already rolled up with billions of gun lights and struck towards him.

At the same time, his domain was crushed by Ding Huan's domain, and cracks appeared one after another.

Mu Congdao had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. He originally planned to crush Ding Huan with his momentum, and then told Ding Huan that Mu Congdao was not Yuan You.

But his momentum had just been stretched out, and people started taking action without showing any martial ethics.

No, how could Ding Huan do it? Wasn't he drunk just now?
Chapter completed!