Lu Tianyu was puzzled. He glanced at Feng Jiao, but found that Feng Jiao didn't notice this strange scene at all, but just stared at Mu Zijie with a pair of phoenix eyes.

"Tsk tsk! What a beautiful person. It seems that I am going to have two good times today." Mu Zijie saw Feng Jiao at a glance, and the greed in his eyes was clearly visible.

Indeed, when it comes to appearance, Mu Wan'er and Feng Jiao are comparable. But Mu Wan'er is just an ordinary mortal after all, Feng Jiao is a monk, and her temperament is far better than Mu Wan'er.

Mu Zijie couldn't wait and said to the dozen guards: "You guys, arrest them for me, be careful not to hurt the beauty. I want to have two happy days today!"

"Yes, young master!" More than a dozen nurses responded and were about to take action.

However, the old man in the moment waved his hand and stopped these people.

Seeing this, Mu Zijie immediately ran to the old man and said, "Saint Ancestor, why did you let them stop? Don't you want Zijie to marry two Taoist couples and add a queen to the Mu family?"

This young master of the Mu family actually acted like a child, acting coquettishly in front of the old man.

Lu Tianyu was fine, but Feng Jiao looked contemptuous.

Mu Cangtian, the saint of the Mu family, kindly patted Mu Zijie's arm and said, "Of course, the saint of the Holy Family wants you to add children and grandchildren to my Mu family, but the origin of these people must be asked clearly."

After saying that, Mu Cangtian looked at Feng Jiao and said, "Who are you? Which sect are you from?" He did not look at Lu Tianyu and Mu Shan, but looked at Feng Jiao directly, clearly because he was afraid of Feng Jiao's origin.

After all, Feng Jiao is at the peak of the Great Saint of the Realm, and she is only one step away from breaking through to the Great Saint of the Heaven.

This cultivation level is nothing in the entire Canyan Realm, but in this small Hongwu City, this cultivation level is really not low, not to mention Xinyang Town, which has few cultivators.

In the entire Xinyang Town, only a few people in the Mu family can be called cultivators, but the only one with the highest cultivation level in the Mu family is Mu Cangtian, and the others are the highest in the peak period of the Great Holy Stand. Although his junior Mu Zijie is not weak in talent, he is still young and has low cultivation level.

Feng Jiao's cultivation level at the peak of the saint is really doubtful.

"I am Feng Jiao, a monk in Fengyang City." Feng Jiao said in a cold tone.

When the people of the Mu family heard this, they all frowned. They had never heard of the so-called Fengyang City.

Feng Jiao was a little disappointed when she saw this. Although Xinyang City and Fengyang City are both in the Canyan Realm, and the names of the two cities are only one word apart, Feng Jiao still doesn’t know where Fengyang City is.

The Canyan Realm is too big, and it is not like the ruins of the ancient sages. In the past, when monks traveled, they had continental maps, but Feng Jiao's map was taken away by her senior sister, and she had no idea where she was now.

I originally hoped that someone from the Mu family would know about it. It seems that the people from the Mu family had never heard of Fengyang City.

"There is no place called Hongwu City within a radius of tens of millions of miles, which means that this person is not from my Hongwu City. The Holy Ancestor, can you let his grandson arrest him now?" Mu Zijie couldn't wait. He had dozens of Taoist couples, all of whom were stolen, but none of them were as beautiful as Feng Jiao.

Mu Cangtian nodded, "It's up to you."

Mu Zijie was immediately overjoyed, thanked him, and signaled to the Mu family guards, "Go on!"

A group of monks showed off their Xuan soldiers and surrounded Lu Tianyu and the other two.

"No!" Mu Wan'er screamed and was about to rush over, but was pulled hard by Mu Zijie.

Seeing this, Mushan's mark on his forehead became even more obvious.

Lu Tianyu could roughly guess that the lion head mark on Mushantou would appear with his anger. He immediately said, "Mushan, if you take action, it doesn't matter whether you kill or injured these people, I will be responsible."

Mu Shan naturally believed in Lu Tianyu, shouted softly, and rushed out like a giant lion. His speed was extremely fast, his claws were like steel, and he hit the chest of the monk who rushed over first.

"Crack, ah!" The monk screamed and fell to the ground with a bang. Looking at his chest, he was actually penetrated by Mu Shan's punch.

"Hiss!" Everyone present took a breath of air conditioning.

They could see that Mushan was just an ordinary person with no cultivation, and the Mu family's guards were all Void Saint cultivators, the weakest was also the early stage of Void Saint, which was not comparable to Mushan, an ordinary person.

However, the fact was so unexpected that Mushan actually smashed the monk's chest and destroyed his cultivation.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would believe it.

Everyone was surprised, but Mushan kept dodging between more than a dozen monks, and his fists were constantly hitting the monks like giant hammers, and they flew backwards.

This unexpected scene not only stunned the Mu family, but even Feng Jiao looked puzzled.

She frowned, as if she realized something, looked at Lu Tianyu and said, "I felt the spiritual energy around me seemed to be imprisoned. Did you move your hands and feet?"

When a monk fights, in addition to relying on his own cultivation, he also has to rely on the ubiquitous death energy. Just like air, if he goes to a place without death energy, even if the monk has a great cultivation level, he will not have any strength.

Feng Jiao clearly felt that the dead aura in the void seemed to be imprisoned, and her strength also decreased a lot.

Lu Tianyu did not hide it and said, "Yes, I used the forbidden technique to imprison the dead energy here. These monks' cultivation levels were damaged, but Mushan was not affected."

If the death energy around them is imprisoned, the monks will be greatly affected. Because the death energy in the monks' bodies hooks the death energy around them. The death energy around them is imprisoned, the death energy in their bodies will naturally not be used.

Mushan is not a monk, and the mental power he possesses is born, so the death energy around him is imprisoned and has no effect on him.

"You actually understand the ban technique?" Feng Jiao looked shocked.

"Why can't I understand the ban technique?" Lu Tianyu frowned, but then realized it again. It seemed that the Canyan Realm was like the ruins of the ancient sage. The ban technique and qi refining technique were beyond the control technique that ordinary monks could master.

Lu Tianyu was indeed right. In the Canyan Realm, the ban technique and qi refining are not mastered by ordinary monks. The monks who can practice ban technique and qi refining are all "unique" monks.

Especially the ban technique.

In the Canyan Realm, monks who can practice the ban technique are all cultivators whose spiritual energy is higher than death energy. As these monks grow up, their spiritual energy will become more and more intense, and their dead energy will become weaker and weaker.

Only after the dead energy in the body completely disappeared and only spiritual energy was left, this monk could practice the forbidden technique.

In other words, in the Canyan Realm, all the monks who practice banned art have no combat skills at all, which is equivalent to a useless person.

The second young master, with great talent, had already cultivated to the peak of the Great Holy Stand at a young age, not only far surpassing the eldest young master Mu Zijie in terms of cultivation. Moreover, the second young master was also born with supernatural powers, with one hand, and no one could defeat him.

If it weren't for the Lion Roar Seal that could not be passed on from outside, it would probably have become the unique skill of the Mu family now.

It's a pity...
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