Fang Mu led Qiu Muyu to flash and soon appeared outside a grand mountain gate.

Qiu Muyu introduced: "This is the territory of Changle Sect.

Meng Yuan, the Supreme Elder of Changle Sect, stepped into Taixuan ten years ago.

I've had some friendship with him.

If the Demon Lord wants to worship the mountain, I can recommend it on my behalf.”

"No!"

Fang Mu's fingers were a little more empty.

A black and purple thunder cloud condensed in the sky in a gust of wind.

Accompanied by the thunder clouds, there was a sense of pressure that seemed to be destroyed.

The monks of Changle Sect below immediately exclaimed.

"Who is the one who dares to trigger thunder clouds in my Changle Sect!"

A middle-aged man with long sleeves floating and powerful eyes rose into the air without anger.

However, as soon as he reached halfway, he was smashed by a purple thunder.

He fell dozens of meters before he stabilized his body again.

Fang Mu looked at the Taixuan Realm cultivator who was just carrying some charred black in his hand, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"The Taoist rhyme in this world is indeed quite different from the Canglang world!"

After he muttered, he pointed at Meng Yuanxuxu again.

Rumble!

Dozens of purple thunders fell down together.

Meng Yuan's pupils shrank, and he tried his best to resist the thunder in the sky.

When this wave of purple thunder dissipated, Meng Yuan's Taoist robe was already torn and his originally neat bun was also chaotic.

But he finally got through it.

However, before he could take a breath, the young man below the thunder cloud pointed his finger at him again.

Rumble!

The thunder clouds in the air roared again, and hundreds of purple thunders fell like raindrops.

After a long time, the thunder clouds dissipated.

The Changle Sect, which was originally quite grand, is now in a mess.

It was not until this time that Fang Mu said lightly: "Fang Mu from Canglang Realm, bring Qiu Muyu from Yaozhen Realm to worship the mountain!"

Meng Yuan, who was twitching all over, first looked at Fang Mu, then looked at Qiu Muyu, and finally murmured:

"Are you...come to worship the mountain?"

‘No, it has nothing to do with me…’

Qiu Muyu, who was just dull, shouted in his heart madly at this moment.

However, Fang Mu did not give Qiu Muyu a chance to speak.

He said lightly: "In addition to Baishan, he also plans to borrow something from you."

Meng Yuan was angry but weak and said: "What do you borrow?"

Fang Mu pointed to Meng Yuan's storage ring and said, "I am going to set up a sect in Canglang Realm, but I am short of money, so I come to you to borrow some treasures from heaven and earth."

Meng Yuan took off his storage ring neatly and threw it to Fang Mu and said, "That's enough!"

After playing with it for a while, Fang Mu said a little dissatisfied: "Some are not enough."

Meng Yuan's eyes twitched and said, "A few of my Changle Sect's treasures are placed in the forbidden area in the back mountain. If you want anything else, go and get it yourself."

"Okay!"

Fang Mu gently spit out these two words and disappeared from the spot.

Meng Yuan turned his head and looked at the forbidden area that was about to become ruins, then looked at Qiu Muyu, who was confused not far away, and his chest fluttered violently:

"You brought him here?"

Qiu Muyu's face froze and said, "He just said he was coming to worship the mountain, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Very good, you did a good job!"

Qiu Muyu: “…”

Just as the two of them stared at each other, Fang Mu flashed again and returned to this place.

He played with the extra storage ring in his hand with satisfaction and said, "The things in the Changle Sect warehouse are really good. Where will we go to next house?"

When Qiu Muyu heard this, his whole body trembled slightly.

However, before he could speak, Meng Yuan, not far away, took the initiative to speak: "Two hundred miles away, there is a Qilin cave.

The Lord of Qilin Cave Chen Lingxing has been in Taixuan for many years and has plundered countless genius treasures.

Before I broke through to the Taixuan Realm, my Changle Sect would pay a top-notch treasure of heaven and earth to the other side every year.

If the Demon Lord is interested, you can go there and take a look."

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "In which direction?"

“In the northwest!”

After Meng Yuan finished speaking, he pointed at Qiu Muyu and said, "He recognizes it!"

Qiu Muyu: “…”

...

Not long after, Fang Mu appeared above the Qilin Cave with Qiu Muyu.

The one here is indeed much more grand than the Changle Sect.

The spiritual energy floated in the undulating mountains below, and there was still a faint pressure mixed in between.

It was the mountain protection formation hidden in the mountains.

After observing for a while, Fang Mu nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that this is indeed better than Changle Sect."

As he finished speaking, another purple thunder fell.

The formation hidden among the mountains was in a stressful state.

The rolling purple clouds actually resisted the purple thunder.

"Not bad, really good!"

While Fang Mu praised, his right hand pressed his Xuxu below.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the six peaks below collapsed.

The mountain protection array connected to the mountain peaks also turned into bubbles.

“Bold!”

This loud shout actually suppressed the sound of the mountains collapsing and rushed into the sky in an instant.

There was also an old man who was angry and rushing out with him.

However, before the old man could see who was standing on the clouds, he was pressed over his head by an invisible giant palm.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the old man flew backwards backwards into the formation at a faster speed than before.

At this time, Fang Mu said lightly: "Fang Mu, a monk from Canglang Realm, brings Qiu Muyu, Wangshan Zong to worship the mountain!"

When Qiu Muyu heard the next half of the sentence, the corner of his mouth twitched.

‘It has nothing to do with me…’

The old man below obviously did not hear Qiu Muyu's heart.

He glanced at Qiu Muyu viciously before wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "What does the Demon Lord mean?"

When he was in Changle Sect just now, Fang Mu had already expressed his intentions.

He really didn't want to repeat the words just now, so he looked at Qiu Muyu.

Qiu Muyu, who was silently chanting "It has nothing to do with me", suddenly felt a sense of pressure that could overwhelm the mountains.

He subconsciously turned his head and was colliding with Fang Mu's gaze.

The flesh on Qiu Muyu's face suddenly jumped happily.

He just hesitated for a moment and turned his head to shout at the old man below:
To be continued...