Meng Qu hurriedly replied: "The fragments of the Su family's treasure map have been obtained, but the fragments of the other three families have been taken away by a monk named Wu Zun."

"Why not take it back?" The tone of the phantom of the portrait became colder.

Meng Qu shuddered and said, "Now the Eight Tribes Moluo Mojia and others have worshipped that person. We dare not act rashly on them, and we also ask the Immortal Lord to send the immortals to the earth to subdue the demons."

"The people of the Eight Tribes worship him as the chief?" The phantom of the portrait said coldly.

Meng Qu said: "Yes, the remnants of the Jie Sect probably regarded that man as the reincarnation of the Human Emperor."

"Human Emperor?" The phantom of the portrait sneered and said, "It has been thousands of years, and they are still so naive."

The phantom of the portrait quickly said: "You guys prepare for it. This time, Qing Lingzi, a disciple of Lingbao Tianzun, will come to earth personally. He has the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, and can easily eliminate the remnants of the Intercept Sect."

"Golden Immortal?" Meng Qu looked overjoyed, and her whole body was trembling with nervousness.

He thought that the heavenly realm was just sending an ordinary immortal or mysterious immortal to the earth, but he didn't expect that he would send a golden immortal.

After the phantom of the portrait was said, it disappeared immediately.

Meng Qu was shocked and immediately shouted: "Get ready quickly and welcome the Daluo Golden Immortal!"

With Meng Qu's order, the entire Jiuzhou Gate suddenly moved, and all kinds of nectar and jade dew almost filled the hospitality hall of Jiuzhou Gate.

In the afternoon, three golden lights fell from the sky.

The golden light almost enveloped the entire Yuxu Peak. Everyone shrouded in the golden light fell to the ground by a powerful force. No one, including Meng Qu and the other, had the ability to stand up.

Accompanied by the golden light, two men and one woman appeared in the hall of Jiuzhou Gate in an instant.

The leader was a beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth. The young man was wearing a white robe and holding a paper fan in his hand. He was graceful and fascinating.

The man next to the beautiful young man was wearing a purple robe and a pair of slender eyes cast a hint of chill.

The woman next to the man had an average appearance, and the only thing that attracted attention was her slightly flipped nose.

"Greetings to the Immortal Lord!" Meng Qu took the lead and shouted loudly.

Everyone came to their senses and shouted.

The beautiful young man shook the paper fan and smiled and said, "Get up."

With the words of the beautiful young man, the pressure on everyone suddenly disappeared.

Meng Qu stood up, walked to the beautiful young man tremblingly, and smiled apologized: "The immortal king is coming here for dust, and he still comes in to have a meal first."

Meng Qu could see that the beautiful young man in front of him was the disciple of Duobao Tianzun, Jinxian Qinglingzi.

Because Qing Lingzi had a breath of a superior person, the man and woman behind him were obviously like a follower.

Qing Lingzi smiled and nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, I didn't have time to taste this delicious food on earth last time."

When Meng Qu heard Qing Lingzi say this, he felt relieved.

He invited Qing Lingzi into the reception hall. In the reception hall, there was a long white jade table that was thirty meters long, filled with delicacies.

In order to curry favor with Qing Lingzi, Meng Qu used almost all his resources.

Looking at the dazzling array of delicacies in front of him, Qing Lingzi couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "No, I'm so dedicated."

Meng Qu accompanied her smiling face and waited by Qing Lingzi.

At this time, Mu Feng, who was practicing in a cave in the Kunlun Mountains, also immediately noticed the breath of Qing Lingzi.

He could never forget this aura.

Because it was this person who killed his beloved with his own hands.

A burst of anger and murderous intent surged out of Mu Feng's chest.

But soon, this anger and murderous intent were suppressed by Mu Feng again.

He knew that this was not the time to act voluntarily.

Although he is now 70% sure to kill Qing Lingzi, his purpose is not as simple as killing Qing Lingzi.

He was very curious about what the real purpose of heaven was.

From Qing Lingzi's killing Jiang Xiaoyu, to their search for royal secret treasures, this seemingly inconsistent thing has been linked together in Mu Feng's eyes.

Because he didn't believe that a lofty immortal would suddenly attack the family of an ordinary monk.

The answer to all is probably among the royal secret treasures.

Mu Feng took a deep breath, quickly changed his breath and appearance, disguised his cultivation as a monk who was about to break through to the Purple Mansion Mirror, and then rushed to Jiuzhou Gate.

Not long after, Mu Feng arrived at the mountain gate of Jiuzhou Gate.

Feeling Mu Feng's breath, Cang Yuanzi, who was responsible for organizing his disciples outside, felt Mu Feng's breath.

Cang Yuanzi did not recognize Mu Feng, he just felt that Mu Feng's breath was very powerful.

So I rushed outside the mountain gate as soon as possible.

Looking at the strange face in front of him, Cang Yuanzi asked in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, what's the matter with me coming to Jiuzhou Sect?"

Cang Yuanzi could see that the monk in front of him was almost about to step into the Purple Mansion Mirror.

Mu Feng walked to Cang Yuanzi and said, "I am Mu Feng."

Cang Yuanzi looked at Mu Feng with a surprised look and said, "You, are you the leader of Mu? Why did your breath completely change?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "This time you promised to take me to find other treasure map fragments. You are taking risks. I can't just use my original identity. I'm afraid you will be difficult to do it. I disguise myself as someone from your Jiuzhou Sect. No one will notice me."

Hearing Mu Feng say this, Cang Yuanzi immediately understood what Mu Feng meant. He laughed and said, "The Master Mu was indeed considerate."

Mu Feng smiled and said, "I wonder when your family will leave?"

Cang Yuanzi whispered: "I believe the master Mu has also felt the three terrifying auras just now. Now three immortals have been sent to heaven. The leader is still a Daluo Golden Immortal. I think after I finish the meal, I should set off."

"Okay." Mu Feng nodded, and his heart gradually became as calm as water.

Cang Yuanzi settled Mu Feng into a side hall and then continued to organize his disciples.

Although they are not needed to wipe out the Eight Tribes this time, the momentum must be created.

Cang Yuanzi organized a total of 300 Jindan realm cultivators. Such a lineup would be crushing against any force.

These three hundred Jindan realm monks are also owned by Jiuzhou Sect.

After distributing the spirit stones, Cang Yuanzi and three hundred Jindan cultivators were waiting outside the reception hall.

These Jindan cultivators all had blue outfits, each holding a sharp sword in their hands, and a sword intent soared into the sky.

After about half an hour, Qing Lingzi finally took people out of the reception hall.

His eyes fell on the three hundred Jindan cultivators and smiled and said, "Yes, the momentum is enough."

Qing Lingzi looked back at Meng Qu and said, "Meng Qu, you lead the way, let's do our business first."

"Yes!" Meng Qu bowed and said, "Immortal Lord, we have prepared a special plane for you, and I will take you there now."
Chapter completed!