Chapter 103 Paying Homage to the Mountain
Fang Mu and Qiu Muyu flashed for a while, and soon appeared outside a magnificent mountain gate.
Qiu Muyu introduced: "This is the territory of Changle Sect.
The Supreme Elder of Changle Sect, Meng Yuan, entered Taixuan ten years ago.
I have some friendship with him.
If the Demon Lord wants to pay a visit to the mountain, I can introduce him on his behalf."
"No need!"
Fang Mu pointed his finger lightly.
A black and purple thundercloud condensed in the sky amid a gust of wind.
Along with the thundercloud, there was also a pressure that seemed to destroy the world.
The monks of Changle Sect below immediately exclaimed.
"Who dares to cause thunderclouds in my Changle Sect!"
A middle-aged man with long sleeves fluttering and awe-inspiring without anger soared into the air.
However, he was hit by a purple thunder just halfway up.
He fell dozens of meters before he stabilized his body again.
Fang Mu looked at this Taixuan realm monk with only some charred hands, and shook his head slightly.
"The Dao rhythm of this world is indeed quite different from that of the Canglang World!"
After he muttered, he pointed at Meng Yuan again.
Boom!
Dozens of purple thunders fell at once.
Meng Yuan's pupils shrank, and he tried his best to resist the thunder.
When this wave of purple thunders dissipated, Meng Yuan's Taoist robe was already tattered, and his originally neat bun was also messed up by the electricity.
But he still managed to survive.
However, before he could catch his breath, he saw the young man under the thundercloud pointing his finger at him again.
Boom!
The thundercloud in the air roared again, and thousands of purple thunders fell like raindrops.
After a long time, the thundercloud dissipated.
The Changle Sect, which was originally quite impressive, was now in a mess.
Until this time, Fang Mu said calmly: "Fang Mu from Canglang Realm, I am here with Qiu Muyu from Yaozhen Realm to pay respects to the mountain!"
Meng Yuan, who was twitching all over, first looked at Fang Mu, then looked at Qiu Muyu, and finally murmured:
"You...are here to pay respects to the mountain?"
'No, this has nothing to do with me...'
Qiu Muyu, who had a dull face just now, was now shouting madly in his heart.
However, Fang Mu did not give Qiu Muyu a chance to speak.
He said calmly: "In addition to paying respects to the mountain, I also plan to borrow some things from you."
Meng Yuan said weakly: "Borrow what?"
Fang Mu pointed to Meng Yuan's storage ring and said: "I plan to establish a sect in Canglang Realm, but I am short of money, so I came to you to borrow some natural treasures."
Meng Yuan took off his storage ring neatly and threw it to Fang Mu, saying: "These are enough!"
Fang Mu played with it for a while, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Some are not enough."
Meng Yuan's eyes twitched and said: "Some of the treasures of my Changle Sect are placed in the forbidden area in the back mountain. If you want anything else, go and get it yourself."
"Okay!"
Fang Mu uttered these two words lightly and disappeared on the spot.
Meng Yuan turned his head to look at the forbidden area that was about to become a ruin, and then looked at Qiu Muyu who was not far away with a confused look on his face. His chest rose and fell violently:
"Did you bring him here?"
Qiu Muyu's face froze and said: "He just said he wanted to come to pay respect to the mountain, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "Very good, you did a good job!"
Qiu Muyu: "..."
Just as the two of them were staring at each other, Fang Mu flashed again and returned here.
He played with the extra storage ring in his hand with satisfaction and said: "The things in the Changle Sect's warehouse are really good. Where are we going next?"
Qiu Muyu couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard it.
However, before he could speak, Meng Yuan, who was not far away, took the initiative to speak: "There is a Qilin Cave 200 miles away from here.
The owner of Qilin Cave, Shen Lingxing, has been in Taixuan for many years and has plundered countless natural treasures.
Before I broke through to the Taixuan realm, my Changle Sect had to pay tribute to that place with a top-grade natural treasure every year.
If the Demon Lord is interested, you can go there to have a look."
Fang Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "Which direction?"
"In the northwest!"
After Meng Yuan finished speaking, he pointed at Qiu Muyu and said, "He recognizes it!"
Qiu Muyu: "..."
...
Soon after, Fang Mu and Qiu Muyu appeared above Qilin Cave.
This place is indeed much more magnificent than Changle Sect.
The spiritual energy is floating in the undulating mountains below, and there are faint pressures in the meantime.
That is the mountain protection formation hidden in the mountains.
After observing for a moment, Fang Mu nodded with satisfaction and said, "It looks like this place is indeed stronger than Changle Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, another purple thunder fell.
The formation hidden in the mountains moved in response.
The rolling purple clouds actually resisted the purple thunder.
"Not bad, really good!"
Fang Mu praised, and his right hand was already pressing down.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the six peaks below collapsed.
The mountain protection formation connected to the peaks also turned into bubbles.
"Bold!"
This roar suppressed the sound of the mountains collapsing and rushed into the sky in an instant.
There was also an old man with angry hair rushing out with him.
However, before the old man could see who was standing on the cloud, he was pressed on the top of his head by an invisible giant palm.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, the old man flew back to the formation at a faster speed than when he came.
At this time, Fang Mu said lightly: "Canglang Realm cultivator Fang Mu, with Wangshan Sect Qiu Muyu come to pay respects to the mountain!"
Qiu Muyu's mouth twitched when he heard the latter half of the sentence.
'It has nothing to do with me...'
The old man below obviously did not hear Qiu Muyu's inner voice.
After he looked at Qiu Muyu fiercely, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "What is the purpose of the Demon Lord coming here?"
Just now in Changle Sect, Fang Mu had already stated his intention.
He really didn't want to repeat what he just said, so he looked at Qiu Muyu.
Qiu Muyu, who was constantly repeating "It has nothing to do with me" in his heart, suddenly felt a pressure that was enough to overwhelm the mountains.
He turned his head subconsciously and collided with Fang Mu's eyes.
The flesh on Qiu Muyu's face suddenly jumped happily.
He hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and shouted to the old man below:
"The Demon Lord wants to establish a sect, but lacks some natural treasures. Why don't you quickly offer your storage ring!"
"Ahem!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mu coughed lightly and said, "Yes, I borrow it!"
Qiu Muyu: "..."
Old man: "..."
Fang Mu glanced at the two of them and found that they all had constipated expressions on their faces. He immediately said unhappily:
"Do you think I'm really pretending?"
Qiu Muyu shuddered all over and waved his hands quickly, saying, "No, no, the Demon Lord is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness..."
He wanted to flatter him, but before he could finish his words, he was suppressed by a sharp breath and dared not speak.
Fang Mu said calmly: "I said borrowing because I hope you won't forget these things today.
After you have cultivated successfully, remember to come to me to ask for them.
When I was in Canglang Realm, I traveled all over the world to borrow for decades, but no one dared to ask me for those materials. It was really boring.
I hope you cultivators in Yaozhen Realm will not let me down!"
Old man: "..."
After a while, Fang Mu had two more storage rings filled with various natural treasures in his hands.
He glanced at Qiu Muyu and said calmly: "Where is the next one?"
Qiu Muyu, who had already given up, pointed to the distance and said:
"There is a demon sect over there, called Tiangui Sect."
Fang Mu said calmly: "Then let's go!"