Ten thousand years ago, his master took him in as his apprentice, took good care of him, and sealed him away for ten thousand years so that he could survive, waiting for the opportunity.

His master had taken great care of him during these ten thousand years, so he had no reason to betray his master.

But seeing Master like this, I felt quite uncomfortable.

Master shouldn't be like this.

He slowly exhaled a breath of foul air and said to the Immortal Picking Saint, "Master, I'm leaving first."

Lu Zhibai turned and left. The Immortal Picking Sage held his chin with one hand, thought about Lu Zhibai's change, and felt that it was probably because he was too idle.

Just wait for Lu Zhibai to refine a few more medicinal herbs.

The next morning, Mu Lifeng had gathered people and prepared to meet the Immortal Picking Saint.

There are 1,500 strong men above the Spirit Emperor level in Cangzhou.

This team was really huge, and they were heading all the way to the palace of the Immortal Saint.

Mu Lifeng was a little nervous, not knowing what would happen when he met the Immortal Picking Saint.

Mu Lingjiu followed quietly from a distance, trying to hide his figure as much as possible so as not to be too conspicuous.

When the Immortal Picking Saint saw the people brought by Mu Lifeng, he nodded slightly.

"good."

The Immortal Picking Saint was satisfied with bringing so many people here.

Mu Lifeng bowed and said respectfully, "Greetings to the Great Emperor Zhaixian. From now on, the Great Emperor will be our support."

The Immortal Saint smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a formation pattern separated the inside and the outside.

Mu Lifeng immediately felt bad and hurriedly said, "Saint, you are... many people were watching us when we came here."

"Watching?" The Immortal-Picking Saint disagreed. Even if they watched, so what? He was now a great emperor, so naturally he wasn't afraid of others seeing anything.

"Yes." Mu Lifeng said immediately: "If our group of people come in and don't leave, they will definitely have some plans in their minds. That would not be good for you, right?"

The Immortal-Picking Saint nodded slowly, "That makes sense, but I don't like being threatened."

As the Immortal-Picking Saint spoke, a stream of spiritual energy struck Mu Lifeng.

Mu Lifeng had no power to fight back and was knocked to the ground.

Mu Lifeng's subordinates naturally realized that something was wrong, and quickly drew their swords, ready to fight against the Immortal Picking Saint.

However, the opponent's strength was beyond their ability to contend with. They were unable to move under the pressure, let alone fight against the opponent.

The gap is too big.

Even a powerful spiritual master like Mu Lifeng was knocked to the ground with just one move and had no power to resist at all.

The Immortal Picking Saint began to raise his hand to absorb the essence of everyone.

The people whose essence is absorbed shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Lingjiu raised his hand, and a huge amount of spiritual energy suddenly smashed down.

The outer formation pattern was smashed open.

She stood in front of the Immortal Picking Saint with her back to the light.

When the Immortal Picking Saint saw her, his expression was cold, even a little cruel.

Mu Lingjiu ignored the Immortal Picking Saint and walked up to Mu Lifeng. He took out a pill with one hand and put it into Mu Lifeng's mouth. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the Immortal Picking Saint.

"I took the person away."

She roughly understood what the Immortal-Picking Saint was going to do, but the two of them had not yet reached the point of falling out, and she did not want to fight him here.

The Immortal Picking Sage narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know, I must save these people. Master, I'm sorry." Mu Lingjiu bowed and said to the others, "Get out quickly."

The Cangzhou soldiers immediately prepared to leave with Mu Lifeng.

"Let's see who dares." The Immortal Picking Saint had no intention of letting anyone go out alive. Now that they have come today and know his purpose, he will definitely not let them go.

Mu Lingjiu stood in front of him, and the sword energy of Luotian Sword was unrestrained.

The Immortal-Picking Saint stared coldly at Mu Lingjiu, "Are you going to betray me? I taught you the Falling Heaven Sword Technique, but you're going to use it against me?"

"I'm sorry." Mu Lingjiu bowed, "I must first be worthy of the people, and then be worthy of my master."

"Good, very good, I have taught a good disciple." The Immortal Picking Saint shot out a stream of spiritual energy and pressed it towards Mu Lingjiu.

The Spirit Saint is indeed very powerful, making it difficult for Mu Lingjiu to resist.

This spiritual energy seemed to be of infinite weight, pressing down hard on her. Her arms were bent and her bones made cracking sounds.

At this moment, Mu Lingjiu immediately threw out a talisman.

Bang!

The talisman exploded indoors, and it was a violent talisman of the highest level.

However, this pressure was not enough to harm the Immortal Saint in the slightest.

He smiled and said, "My disciple is quite naive. Do you think this can hurt me in the slightest?

Mu Lingjiu stared coldly at the Immortal Picking Saint and secretly gathered spiritual energy in his palm.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was talking, she threw out another stream of spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy pierced towards the Immortal-Picking Saint. The Immortal-Picking Saint snorted coldly and slapped him in the face with his backhand.

Mu Lingjiu was knocked to the ground by a slap, spitting blood.

Seeing this, Mu Lifeng turned around and was about to come back to save her.

Mu Lingjiu said, "Don't look back. Do as I said before."

Mu Lifeng hurriedly led the Cangzhou army towards the teleportation array.

The Immortal Picking Saint wanted to free his hands to deal with them, but was stopped by Mu Lingjiu.

The Immortal-Picking Saint was furious and slapped Mu Lingjiu in the face. Mu Lingjiu felt a splitting headache and his body seemed to be broken into pieces.

The master is indeed very powerful.

She forced herself to stand up and looked up at the furious man standing in the front.

"Master, why are you angry?"

The Immortal Picking Saint sneered, "Mu Lingjiu, I accepted you as my disciple. If you had been quiet and obedient, everyone would have been happy. But you chose to go against me. What do you think I should do with you? Perhaps use your essence to replace theirs?"

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