Chapter 1371

"That... Sister moyue, we'll talk about other things later. Now listen to me first. There's a very important thing."

Mu Liang suddenly thought of something. He quickly looked at Murong Xingyue and said seriously, "sister moyue, after you become a wandering soul, you only have seventy-seven forty-nine days to refine your body again. If this time passes, you will..."

"Whew!"

"So?"

Murong Xingyue tilted her head, and her heart moved. Burning the spirit and clearing the fire turned into a heavenly fire, which wrapped her soul again and turned into a perfect body.

"Er..."

Mu Liang was a little embarrassed, so he responded.

Others are the strong ones of the golden body God... Where can we worry about him? If he can break through the cultivation of Tianzun, he has to rely on the blessing of sister muyue

"Well..." Mu Liang nodded and scratched the back of his head. Just now, he said awkwardly, "sister moyue, do you have any plans after that?"

"I don't know..."

Murong Xingyue shook her head. "I've never been to the Ming market. I don't even know what's going on here, let alone where to go."

Speaking of this, Murong Xingyue is helpless.

She knew and knew that the ruins were 300 million Li and vast.

When she came to this strange space, she was helpless. She didn't know where she could go, and where she would wait for 30 years. After 30 years, the hell market opened.

"If sister muyue has nowhere to go... Can she... Come to my house for a while?"

Mu Liang's eyes turned, and suddenly he had some different ideas.

If this "muyue sister" can go back with him and return to the home of Shangyang City, what is the fear of Zhuang Ming?

The golden body is the most powerful!

Now, Muliang himself is sure that he can deal with Zhuang Ming, not to mention that if there is this sister muyue around to help him reorganize his family, so that qinger and elder brother can return home!

As long as this mu month elder sister nods, this matter, then has become!

"Isn't that... Disturbing?"

Murong Xingyue hesitated.

She really needs a place to settle down now, but if she ventured to stay in someone else's house, she would not be able to help others. What's more, she was not related to others, and she was quite disturbed.

"No

Mu Liang shakes his head. After thinking for a moment, he simply tells Murong Xingyue about his family.

"That's ridiculous!"

After listening to Mu Liang's words, Murong Xingyue was angry.

She couldn't see such things. Her own experience made her most unable to agree with such evil deeds. She immediately said, "I promise not to live in your house for nothing. I will help you solve these things. At the same time, in my own name, I will pass you some tactics for practicing and fighting. Go and pull out the sword."

Murong Xingyue toward the wall not far away, embedded in the wall of the sword Nu Nu chin.

Muliang turned to look.

The flying sword was one of the flying swords that the jiuzhuan golden body Tianzun shot at Luli at that time. Three of them were damaged in the spirit eating space, and only the last one passed through the spirit eating space and was not damaged.

However, both the original master's soul mark and the energy in it have been exhausted in the soul eating space, leaving only this high-quality ownerless blade.

This sword can't be a flying sword now. It can only be used as a blade for killing and cutting swordsmanship. It's suitable for Muliang.

Hearing this, Mu Liang's heart trembled.

Although the Mu family is a good family in Shangyang City, there are very few really powerful fajue in the family. What's more, most of the people who really hold the powerful fajue and have a strong background in the Ming ruins are in the Ming ruins and have a huge influence. There are special people from outside to build territory in the Ming ruins and so on, The formula can't reach others at all.

It's such a great blessing that others can't ask for if they can pass on the Dharma formula and help him to practice!

Thinking of this, Mu Liang immediately nodded his head and turned to the immortal family. He held his hands on it and made a sudden effort!

Just listen to "miso"!

The sword was suddenly pulled out of the cliff, and the whole cliff collapsed in an instant!

"What a powerful sword!"

Mu Liang felt the horror of the sword as soon as he pulled it out. It was sharper than any weapon he had ever seen!

The immortal sword is two feet eight inches long and two fingers wide. The word "Xiao Yun" is engraved on the handle of the sword.

"Xiaoyun sword, good baby!"

Mu Liang danced the Xiaoyun sword in his hand for a while. He felt very much that he could bear it, so he put it away solemnly. Then he turned around and bowed respectfully to Murong Xingyue.

"Sister muyue, I'll show you the way. When you go back today, Mu's house will be your home."

"Well, lead the way. If someone comes to me one day, it may bring you more benefits."

Murong Xingyue nodded and gave Muliang a response.

She is very clear about Lu Li's temperament. If Lu Li really comes here in the future and knows about Mu Liang's situation, she will treat him well. Even, she will take this boy to the door and pass on his Dharma formula to lead him to practice. Lu Li has always been like this. She knows it best.

After that, they got up and headed for Shangyang city and the herdsmen.

Mu Liang walked ahead, his eyes were full of expectation. He knew very well that he would make Zhuang Ming pay the price this time!

Shangyang City, herdsman.

Now, the herdsmen have changed the plaque of the "Zhuang family", but beside the plaque, there are big white lanterns.

Zhuang Long's death is extremely miserable.

At this time, it spread all over Shangyang city for a moment, and countless people said that it was Zhuang Ming and his son who had been punished by heaven.

But Zhuang Ming is very clear, this matter, is mu Liang dry!

Above the hall, Zhuang Ming sits next to Zhuang Long's coffin. His face is very ugly. His fingernails pierce into his palms, and his blood is flowing!

"Son, go with peace of mind. My father will do justice for you, and I will make that Muliang boy pay the price! Just wait, my father will put his head in front of you to sacrifice for you, and let his soul disappear from then on! "

Zhuang Ming gritted his teeth and looked at his son's coffin.

Behind him, there is a red haired man standing with a negative hand. This man is an outstanding one!

"Master Zhuang, it's just a junior. It's a shame to force you into such a mess."

The red haired man gave a strange smile and said, "but it doesn't matter, Master Zhuang, if you give me enough money, I will get rid of him. But at that time, if Master Zhuang is short of my salary, don't blame me. On the other hand, I will get rid of you master Zhuang at the same time."