Chapter Seven Hundred (Hidden Powerhouses)(2/2)
After a few simple and polite words, Ling Lai Tianzun did not try to keep the strong men who wanted to leave. After some of the strong men left, the disciples of the Mingdong Sect from all directions around the square in front of the hall also began to go down to the peak.
During the Mingdong Sect's ceremony, some of the disciples obtained a year-long travel qualification and asked the masters of each peak to go out for a trip. Mu Hao followed the woman in white clothes and came to a group of jade building buildings at the foot of Mingdong Sect's lower peak.
The servant room of Mingdong Sect not only does not feel any shabby, but is more beautiful than the place where most disciples of Mingdong Sect practice.
The entire Mingdong Sect servant room is located at the foot of Mingdong Sword Peak, covering an extremely vast area. The springs and waterfalls on the rocks burst into the sky, and a cloud of smoke, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day.
Walking in the forest surrounded by vines, the thick shade of the sun brought Mu Hao a very refreshing feeling.
The green trees are thick and thick, and the reflections of the towers in the lake are as crystal clear as crystal curtains.
At this time, the tough girl with drunken clothes had long disappeared. The girl with white clothes took Mu Hao to walk in the forest, with a quiet smile on her face: "The deputy manager, not far away is the main hall of the servant house. The Mingdong Sect's servant house is responsible for the sect's affairs. There are 3,600 servants in the room, most of whom are cleaning the sect, responsible for meals, and doing heavy work. However, among these 3,600 servants, there are no mortals, and the worst ones are all Golden Immortal cultivation. If the deputy manager's injury is not serious, I can take you around the sergeant room."
Looking at the continuous towers, red tiles and yellow walls, painted buildings and carved beams, and indescribable magnificence, Mu Hao's old face was a little curious, but he spoke indifferently: "Go to the main hall. I just came to the servient room, let's settle down first."
While walking slowly, walking through the years of eroding the vermilion gate, Mu Hao glanced at the stone lion squatting around the gate, and secretly sighed in his heart that even ordinary things were exuding the cultivation aura that was not available in the low-level planes.
With just a simple glance, Mu Hao had already noticed that the stone lions squatting on the Zhuhong Gate were not ordinary things, and they were hidden with power comparable to those of ancient gods.
The hall is replenished with corridors and halls, layered up and running through the green and sapling, and it is majestic. I climbed up the steps, but I saw the white ones becoming beams, jadeite as tiles, flying eaves and corners, and runes flowing in golden plaques, and the sun, moon and stars.
Without entering the hall immediately, standing on the towering steps of the hall, Mu Hao turned around and looked out the hall, his eyes traveling far away, as if he looked at the vastness of the endless years.
The girl did not urge Mu Hao to stand side by side on the steps in front of the hall. Under the slight mountain wind, the long hairs that the woman untied drifted drifted in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance. Although her delicate face was not covered with pink, it exuded a kind of beauty of the moon and the flowers.
After a long time, the faint feeling on Mr. Mu Hao's face disappeared. Standing in front of the hall and looking down, the scenery of the servant room was mostly hidden in Mu Hao's eyes. The lush trees were covered with glazed tiled roofs and vermilion palace walls. As far as the sight was visible, in the rippling lake, the cruise ships and pleasure boats slowly slid across the lake, bringing out a faint water pattern.
The entire mail room has a beautiful scenery, just like a garden among a peak. The Qiong Building is either on the top of a mountain, on the slope, or on the water. The beautiful scenery is full of sight and implies continuous restrictions.
In the distance of the quiet lake, living water is drawn from Houhu to the spring waterfall on the gorge rock, bursting into the air, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day. The flowing water tinkles, entering the scenery with sound, with a very extraordinary artistic conception.
"This lake is called Yihu. The clear water of Houhu Lake returns, the ancient pines on the lakeshore are towering, and the environment is quiet. The island in the lake is Tongming Island, which connects the teleportation arrays of 1,080 peaks of the Mingdong Mountains. Usually, the disciples of the servient room go to each peak to do servient affairs, which is to enter each peak through the teleportation array of Tongming Island." Seeing Mu Hao staring at the blue lake among the peaks, the girl explained to Mu Hao.
Without the girl's words, Mu Hao closed the old eyes for a moment. When his eyes were opened, a flash of light flashed across his eyes and took a faint look at several areas of Lianmian Qionglou Yuyu.
"How can the ancient well in the square in front of the hall contain such a rich spiritual energy?" Mu Hao looked at an ancient well on the edge of the square in front of the hall and asked the girl.
"The ancient well of Songkong is connected to the spiritual eyes of Songkong Jian Peak. The spiritual veins and spiritual energy gathered below the sword peak, which created this kind of spiritual well." The girl glanced at Mu Hao and said indifferently to Mu Hao.
Seeing the flowing lights coming in and out of the lake, the busy figures of many errands in the Mianqionglou Yuyu, Mu Hao smiled faintly on his face and asked the girl beside him: "Does the disciples in and out of the errand houses go in and out of the errands and do errands and work in errands and work in errands and work in errands and cleaning?"
The girl nodded: "It's mostly the case. Most of the traitors in the traitor's room are nominated disciples under the divine level. Only when the cultivation level breaks into the divine level can you have the chance to be recruited by each peak as a disciple, responsible for the affairs of the medicine garden and the alchemy room."
Just as the girl's voice fell, a male cultivator of the Immortal Emperor level had already walked to the square in front of the hall and bowed slightly to the girl under the stairs in front of the hall: "Master Yue Lan, the divine stone crystal shells from each peak have been collected, totaling 200,000."
Seeing the girl's slightly erratic eyes, Mu Hao smiled faintly on his face: "The Divine Cultivation Sect is indeed extraordinary. You can collect 200,000 crystal shells with the divine stone alone! As far as I know, once the spiritual power of the divine stone is exhausted, it is difficult to replenish it. I wonder what the use of collecting these crystal shells in the servient room?"
"Although the spiritual power of the divine stone is useless, it is still possible to carve some simple magic arrays and make some crystal puppets. Therefore, most of the disciples of the Mingdong Sect practiced and used up the divine stones that were exhausted from the spiritual power were always collected by the servant room." The girl glanced at the male cultivator of the Immortal Emperor under the stairs and explained to Mu Hao.
"Forget it, I'm not interested in these. I'll call all the servants in the mail room and gather in the square in front of the hall to divide the servants responsible for meals and cleaning into the peaks. Then, the teleportation array from Tongming Island to each peak is closed. Without my permission, no one in the mail room is allowed to walk around the peaks." Mu Hao stretched slightly and arranged to the girl beside him.
"The traitors of Mingdong Sect have lived in the traitors for a long time, and you have no right to do so." Hearing Mu Hao's words, the girl frowned and said.
"I will communicate with the elders of the sect. Many slaughter trips to each other will cause a lot of trouble. In the future, some irrelevant slaughter will be accepted and dealt with by the peaks. If there is a mountain that does not accept it, tell them that the slaughter room will not work for them. As for the rights you mentioned, I can tell you now that the big fist is the right. Do it according to my arrangement, otherwise you will not have to do the manager of your slaughter room in the future." Mu Hao smiled and turned around and walked towards the hall.
"Cruff" As Mu Hao pushed open the hall door, the antique scene of the hall had already appeared in Mu Hao's sight.
The eighteen stone pillars supporting the hall are carved with ancient beast textures that are not densely shaped. The ground is paved with crystal bricks and reflects the shadows smoothly.
There are eight cross-sitting tables on both sides of the hall. The upper part of the hall is the golden throne, and it is like a lounge chair. The incense burner is filled with a faint incense. The layout of the entire hall does not have much cultivation atmosphere, but instead exudes a sense of pleasure in the world.
Seeing Zui Shuang with a plump and enchanting figure sitting cross-legged in front of a temptation on the right side of the hall, while having a banquet, Mu Hao's old face twitched slightly and walked straight to the throne of the hall.
Before Mu Hao could sit down, Zui Shuang got up and spoke to Mu Hao and shouted crisply: "This is not the place where you sit. You are the deputy manager of a servant house, and at best you can only sit in His Highness."
"Féi Man Po, I'm hungry, go prepare food and drinks for me, and call the servants of the Yihu Qinfang to let me enjoy it." Mu Hao sat on the throne and looked at the drunken two-way path in front of the throne.
"I'm immortal, you dare to speak rudely to me one after another. If you offend me, don't want to get on with the Mingdong Sect." Zui Shuang's pretty face showed anger and pinched her waist and shouted crisply at Mu Hao.
"Liuyun, the sect has sect rules, you are too arrogant. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, don't blame me for reporting to the sect elders who punish you." Yue Lan walked into the hall and saw Mr. Mu Hao sitting leisurely in the upper position, and a trace of anger appeared in his beautiful eyes.
"Hehe, I want to get along well with you, but judging from your appearance, it seems that I am not very welcome to my arrival! One of you two is a vast sea of consciousness and the other is permanently unable to destroy your body. As the manager of the servant room, he has created an immortal foundation. I am afraid that even the elders of the Mingdong Sect will not have the power of you." Old Mu Hao's face was full of smiles, and his words shocked the figures of the two women in the palace.
Yue Lan's pretty face was slightly cold, and her beautiful eyes shone through the light and glanced at Mu Hao's figure: "Isn't that the case? You are full of great power, but you are willing to come to the Mingdong Sect to be a servant. If you don't have any plans, you can be free between heaven and earth."
Feeling Yue Lan's heavy spiritual power, the smile on Mu Hao's face gradually faded away, and he seemed a little bit muffled: "Now since I have come to the servitude room, I can't help you to be arrogant. If you can obey my orders in the future, I can still acquiesce to stay in the Mingdong Sect. If you are disobedient, don't blame me for accepting you and taking you to the elder of the sect to question."
"I'm afraid you don't have the capital to be arrogant." Zui Shuang said with an angry pretty face and said to Mu Hao without showing any weakness.
"Tell you to summon all the servants. Have you conveyed it?" Mu Hao asked, looking at Yue Lan, whose robe was white. His gradually cold eyes brought invisible heavy pressure to the two women.
"Liuyun, don't forget that I am the manager of the mailbox. If you want to cause trouble in this mailbox, it is afraid it will be difficult to stay in Mingdong Sect Jiu." Yue Lan's expression was faintly cold, and she reminded Mu Hao.
"Hehe, I'm not interested in exploring the secrets of the Mingdong Sect, and I have no other purpose. The peaks and stars are vast and the earth are vast. Even if I can't settle down in the Mingdong Sect, I can still go there. I forgot to tell you that I am not afraid of threats, and I am also very good at causing trouble." Old Mu Hao showed an evil smile on his face and had already stood up from the throne.
"What do you want to do?" Yue Lan took a step back and said coldly to Mu Hao.
"It is not okay for guys like you to be too polite to you. If you are disobedient, you can only force yourself to enslave you. I want your vast sea of consciousness and the permanent body." As Mu Hao walked slowly towards the two women, his body gradually emerged, and even the old flesh and blood began to turn into star diamonds.
"Now the elders of the major sects and families have not left yet. Your unscrupulous use of power will only bring you trouble." While the Yuelan Lingtai was blooming with a rich spiritual light, his crisp drink to Mu Hao was much weaker.
Compared with the time when Huanyou Tianzun was having a fight, although Mu Hao's aura was not released at this time, the changes in his body and the emergence of Wandao acupoints seemed to have changed into another person, which invisibly brought extremely heavy pressure to the two women.
"Haha, so what? If I don't have it, I'll change the place. Besides, I don't think the elders of the Clan will have any objections. I'll arrange for me to be in the servitude room. I'm afraid that the elders of the Clan have the intention to let me deal with you." Old Mu Hao smiled extremely evilly. He walked to a stone pillar of the temple that was close to the throne. Under the obscure and panic expression in the eyes of the two women, he clenched his fist with his right hand and waved his head towards the pillar of the temple.
"Boom" Under the surging power of Mu Hao's Destroyed World and Wandao Acupoints, the pillar of the supporting hall, engraved with dense textures of ancient strange beasts, was blown to pieces by Mu Hao's fist force.
The entire palace was shaking, and the items in it turned into ashes in the strong wind.
"You dare to destroy the ancient beast vine!" Zui's eyes watched the pillar of the palace being broken by Mu Hao, and his beautiful eyes showed extremely angry expressions. He flashed his body and rushed to Mu Hao's side. His five fingers with his right hand were close together, and he was fiercely ruthlessly towards Mu Hao's heart. "You can't help it. Tell you that these eighteen pillars of the palace being destroyed by me today." Mu Hao's right hand spiraled and spit out his fist. Not only did he wrap Zui's arm around, but his bright star drill fist came first and hit Zui's right shoulder.
"Zheng" Mu Haoxing's right arm intersected with Zui Shuang's golden arms, tangled, and showed a deafening friction sound. Under the friction sound, dense cracks appeared in the entire hall space.
Feeling the power of Zuishuang's seemingly tender right arm, Mu Hao's evil smile had not changed, but his heart was shocked. Under the extremely powerful stirring of Zuishuang's right arm, cracks appeared in Mu Hao's right arm's star diamond flesh and blood.
Mu Hao has seen a powerful cultivator before. When he was confronting Venerable Jinchen, Venerable Jinchen's Yongzhen Talisman was already the best among the Supreme Master. However, the power that this divine-level girl burst out is even more terrifying than the Yongzhen Talisman of Venerable Jinchen.
"Boom" Mu Hao's Dantian Yu's original stone power exploded. In an instant, Mu Hao's right arm was filled with starlight and forced the power of Zui Shuang's right arm. Not only did he swing Zui Shuang's right arm, but his fist was even more destroyed and hit Zui Shuang's right shoulder.
Chapter completed!