The bow of the ship was a huge golden cobra head, and the hull was decorated with exquisite scales. If you look closely, you can find golden runes hidden in the scales. Then, six men and women jumped off the ship. They were all wearing black robes, with high ponytails on their heads, and their faces were cold and expressionless.

The Seventh Elder bowed and saluted: "Gong Bo Zheng greets the Palace Master."

Mu Nanjin looked at the spaceship without saying anything.

[The Dark Palace Master has a nice voice, but I don’t know if she is good-looking.]

[Hey, why doesn't he get off the boat? Is he so shameful? ]

[That’s right, a nice voice doesn’t mean a person is good-looking. Don’t expect too much from him, or you’ll be more disappointed.]

Everyone: “…”

The Seventh Elder lowered his voice and reminded Mu Nanjin: "Young Master, quickly pay your respects to the Palace Master."

"Greetings?" Mu Nanjin glanced at him: "Do you want me to greet him?"

[I am the young master, and the other party is the palace master. We are both masters, so why should I bow to the other party? ]

The Seventh Elder was ashamed: "When a junior sees a senior, he must bow."

Although Mu Nanjin's cultivation level is similar to that of the other party, Mu Nanjin is younger than the other party, his status is slightly lower than the other party, and his reputation is not as great as the other party. It is not excessive to pay respect to the other party, and it is always better than having a bad relationship with the other party.

Of course, if the visitor has bad intentions, it is fine not to show courtesy.

Mu Nanjin: “…”

【You can perform the salute.】

[I need to see if the other person is handsome before considering the greeting. ]

Everyone: “…”

Mu Nanjin released his spiritual sense to check the spaceship.

The spaceship carried thousands of people, all with the same hairstyle and the same black robes, but some had silver and gold embroidery on their robes, some had fewer patterns, some had more complicated patterns, and they wore more or less jewelry, some expensive and some simple.

Mu Nanjin could tell from the decorations on them that they were not the Palace Masters of the Dark Palace as mentioned by the Seventh Elder.

Her spiritual consciousness penetrated into the gorgeous cabin and saw a handsome man who looked only thirty years old sitting lazily on a chair. He had big black wavy hair, straight eyebrows, deep eyes, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth that made it impossible to look away.

The man was served by ten maids in black dresses. They were afraid of upsetting the man, so they were very careful with every move they made.

[This person should be An Mo, the master of the Dark Palace. ]

[Hehe, not bad, not bad, she looks very good to my eyes. ]

Seven elders and others: "..."

When An Mo heard the voice, he realized that someone had entered his cabin. His black eyes narrowed and he immediately released his spiritual sense towards the other party.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's realm was on par with his. Not only did his spiritual power fail to force the opponent back, but he also didn't hurt the opponent at all.

Mu Nanjin retracted his expression and held out his hand, saying, "Junior Gong Bo Nanjin greets Senior An."

Dark Mo: "..."

The sound was exactly the same as that of the intruder.

Standing on the cabin, the head of the Dark Palace snorted coldly: "What Gongbo Nanjin? I've never heard of him."

Although the Seventh Elder did not like Mu Nanjin, he would not allow others to disrespect the people of Gongbo's family.

He stood up straight and introduced in a deep voice: "This is the daughter of our master, and also our young master."

The head of the Dark Palace asked, "The daughter of the head of the Gongbo family? Is she his biological daughter? Is she the daughter who might have useless spiritual roots?"

The Seventh Elder heard the contemptuous tone in the other party's words, and his face suddenly darkened: "Master Zhuge, please be respectful."

"Isn't she the biological daughter of the head of the Gongbo family?"

"She is the daughter of the patriarch, but she is not the useless spiritual root you said."

The head of the Dark Palace sneered: "It wasn't me who said she had useless spiritual roots. It was your uncle's family who spread it."

Seventh Elder: “…”

In order to prevent Mu Nanjin from becoming the heir of Gongbo's family, many rumors were spread to discredit Mu Nanjin.

After a long time, everyone began to believe what they said.

Mu Nanjin said calmly: "Seventh Elder, how should we deal with those who are disrespectful to the young master?"

The Seventh Elder was slightly stunned: "If it was at Gongbo's house, anyone who disrespected the young master would be punished by three heavenly thunders."

Mu Nanjin turned to look at Gu Ming: "Do you know what to do?"

Gu Ming: “…”

Gu Ming raised his sword and waved it towards the sky.

However, while he was taking a sip of tea, a rune appeared in the air.

As the rune was formed, a deep purple light flashed and shot into the sky.

“Boom—”

Thunder sounded in the sky, and then the sky above the spacecraft darkened.

The white clouds turned into dark clouds, with lightning flashing with terrifying power inside.

The hall master of the Dark Palace sensed that this was not ordinary lightning, his face changed and he was about to hide.

With a loud bang, a huge thunderbolt came from the sky and hit the spaceship at such a fast speed that no one could react.

The spacecraft quickly ejected a defensive barrier.

Bang--

The powerful thunderbolt penetrated the barrier and hit the master of the Dark Palace.

"ah--"

The hall master screamed and fainted on the ground.

The people in the palace shouted urgently: "Master Zhuge——"

They ran over and saw Master Zhuge lying on the ground, his entire body burned black by lightning.

Boom——

The thunder and lightning did not give Master Zhuge time to breathe, and another bolt of lightning struck down.

The people surrounding Master Zhuge knew that they could not stop the thunder, so they dodged in a hurry, and the thunder struck Master Zhuge once again.

He had just fainted, but after being struck by lightning for the second time, he almost went to see the King of Hell.

"Master..."

Boom——

Another bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

When it was about to hit Zhuge Hall Master again, a figure suddenly jumped out of the cabin and raised his hand to help Zhuge Hall Master block the thunder.

When the people on the boat saw that the person coming out was the Palace Master, they were overjoyed and said, "Palace Master."

An Mo gathered the lightning in his hand and threw it towards Mu Nanjin.

Jiang Xuan and the others' faces changed drastically: "Get out of the way."

Gu Ming raised his arm to block in front of Mu Nanjin and easily caught the lightning.

The moment the lightning came into contact with his body, it instantly dispersed and turned into countless thin lightning threads that penetrated into Gu Ming's body.

An Mo glanced at the burnt Zhuge Hall Master indifferently: "Young Master Gongbo is so cruel and ruthless at such a young age. An Mo is ashamed of himself."

[Eh!? The Palace Master is praising me. How embarrassing.]

Mu Nanjin said, "Palace Master, you are too kind."

The Seventh Elder and Gu Ming and others: "..."

Are you sure that he was praising you? An Mo: "..."

He had never seen anyone dare to act stupid in front of him.

Gong Bo Nanjin was the first one.

Mu Nanjin looked at the other cultivators and said calmly, "I'm not a cruel person, but if someone doesn't follow my rules, don't blame me for being inhumane."

Everyone: “…”

The word inhumane seems to be even crueler than ruthless.

Mu Nanjin asked: "Are you sure you want to enter the spiritual vein now?"

The monks: "..."

Not going in.

Especially after seeing the fate of Zhuge Hall Master, I dare not go in. (End of this chapter)