First Emperor

Chapter 1462 Muzha goes down the mountain
Li Xingba escaped from the siege and hurried away.

Li Xingba was completely frightened. He knew very well that his three brothers all died tragically here. , but for them, the list of gods is an unknown matter after all, and they are not sure what it will be, so Li Xingba dare not bet.

Compared with the Conferred Gods List, Li Xingba would rather give it a try by himself. After all, out of the control of the Conferred Gods List, he could at least be a free and unrestrained Sanxian. However, Li Xingba never resented Grand Master Wen from the beginning to the end.

Li Xingba was riding ferociously, and landed on a mountain. The Taoist saw his horse fall, rolled his saddle to the ground, leaned against pine and rocks, and took a short rest.

Li Xingbao thought for a long time there. "I have practiced on Jiulong Island for many years. Unexpectedly, Xiqi lost something. I am ashamed to go back to the island, and I am ashamed to see my friends in the Tao. Now let's go to the camp, discuss with Brother Wen, and avenge today's hatred."

But just as Li Xing Bafang was about to get up, he could only hear movement on the mountain.

When Li Xingba looked up, he found that it was a Taoist boy.

Li Xingba couldn't help feeling a little vigilant. After all, in this mountain, a Taoist boy suddenly appeared in a deserted place, especially since he had just received a serious injury. He had to be careful and not come into contact with them casually.

The Taoist boy approached and beat Li Xingba to Jishou. "Taoists are invited!"

Li Xingba replied immediately after hearing the sound, but he still kept a little distance and didn't get too close to him.

That Daotong looked at Li Xingba, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and just looked at them indifferently. "Which famous mountain is the teacher? Where is the cave?"

Li Xingba took a deep breath, and immediately bowed back. "I am Li Xingba, a qi refiner from Nine Dragon Island. Because I heard that the grand master failed to attack Xiqi, I will take a short time here. Daotong, where are you going?"

That Dao Tong heard that the person in front of him admitted that he was Li Xingba himself. He had already guessed that the other party might be Li Xingba, so he couldn't help but smile at this moment.

"This is exactly 'you can't find anything when you break through the iron shoes, and you can get it without effort'."

The Daotong smiled and nodded slightly at Li Xingba. "I am not someone else. I am Mu Zha, a disciple of Puxian Zhenren in Baihe Cave, Jiugong Mountain. I was ordered by my master to go to Xiqi to meet with my uncle Jiang Ziya, and to destroy the merchants. When I left, my master said: 'You want When I met Li Xingba, I captured him and went to Xiqi to see Ziya as Zhizhi's opinion. 'I didn't know that I just met you. It's really a blessing, Li Xingba, today your life should end here, so why don't you surrender quickly."

Hearing what Mu Zha said, Li Xingba laughed heartily immediately. His eyes were cold and murderous intent appeared vaguely like that. Nephew, and his master is Puxian Daoist, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and Puxian is still provoking him there.

"How wicked! How dare you bully me too much!"

Li Xingba didn't say anything, and immediately picked up the mace and hit him right away.Mu Zha had long expected that Li Xingba was going to attack him, so he snorted coldly at this moment, and then rushed to meet him with his sword.

Swords and maces intersect.

Mu Zha's cultivation is limited, so how can he be Li Xingba's opponent? Now he is fighting against Li Xingba. In terms of cultivation alone, he is still far behind. But at this moment, Mu Zha has two swords on his back, called "Wu Hook" .This sword is like "Gan Jiang" and "Miao Yan", and there are male and female swords.

Seeing that he was invincible, Mu Zha shook his left shoulder immediately. The male sword was lifted up, horizontally in the air, and sharpened. Li Xingba was accidentally locked by the Wu hook sword. It was useless to cultivate for a thousand years , the blood-stained skirt is in the Nine Palaces.

Li Xingba was beheaded.

"Hmph! A little heretic who dares to be arrogant in front of the poor should really be killed." Mu Zha looked very arrogant, and stared at Li Xingba unscrupulously. Murderous awe-inspiring.

Mu Zha has always followed in front of his master, enjoying everyone's respect for them, and always feels that he is aloof and his eyes are higher than his head.

Of course, at this moment, if it wasn't for that Mu Zha made an early move, and Li Xingba didn't put Mu Zha in his eyes, and he was killed because of his carelessness, otherwise Mu Zha alone would still be far behind, and he would not be able to compete with Li Xingba at all. long and short.

But things have come to this point, and it is too late to say anything.

"Ok?"

Just after Mu Zha finished speaking, he was about to go for a body search, but suddenly found that Li Xingba, who was killed by him, had disappeared.

Along with Li Xingba's corpse, his hideous mount was also missing.

"Where's the person?" Mu Zha looked at the emptiness around him in astonishment, as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for the fact that the Wu hook in Mu Zha's hand hadn't returned to its sheath at this moment, and there was still a slight soreness in his wrist, he would have wondered if it was his own illusion.

Everything around seemed to be nothing, which really horrified Mu Zha.

"Who is it? Who is it?" Mu Zha couldn't help shouting loudly towards the surrounding space, he was shocked.

Mu Zha didn't expect that someone could do something under his nose without anyone noticing, which really made Mu Zha terrified.

In Mu Zha's view, if he can do this, he must have the realm of his master's cultivation, but now...

There was no movement around, as if nothing happened.Mu Zha just felt the surrounding environment quietly, but found that he didn't feel any breath, all of which seemed to not exist.

"This...what the hell is going on here?" Mu Zha was stunned, he couldn't believe what he was experiencing before him, and he wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't really felt it.

In the end, Mu Zha really didn't find anything, so he sighed and left immediately.

Mu Zha was in a bad mood and had no choice. He borrowed the soil to flee to Xiqi, entered Xiqi City, asked about Jiang Ziya's residence, and then went to the Prime Minister's residence.

An official from the Prime Minister's mansion rushed in to report to Jiang Ziya. "The prime minister has a request to see you."

Jiang Ziya was taken aback when he heard the words, but since he was a Taoist boy, it might be a disciple sent by his senior brother to help him, so he was very happy.

Of course, Jiang Ziya was also very excited and looking forward to it, and without saying a word, he immediately gave instructions to the gate official. "Please come."

Mu Zha bowed down in front of the hall.

Seeing the Daotong, Jiang Ziya couldn't help asking Mu Zha curiously. "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

Mu Zha hadn't spoken yet, but Jin Zha beside him suddenly spoke. "Master Uncle, this is Mu Zha, the second younger brother of the disciple, who is studying in the Baihe Cave of Jiugong Mountain, Pu Xian Zhenren."

When Jiang Ziya heard the words, he was overjoyed immediately, and then called Mu Zha to come closer. He looked at Jin Zha, Mu Zha and Nezha, and said with a smile. "The three brothers are in harmony with the Ming Lord, and the short story will last for thousands of years, and the history will be passed down forever."

When Jin Zha and Mu Zha met, they were very cordial, but Nezha stood far away, too lazy to talk to his two elder brothers.

Nezha still couldn't get over that hurdle back then. In fact, he still didn't recognize Li Jing as his father.

(End of this chapter)