A scrap collection station comes to mind

After all, this thing is very important. Chen Muyu may not be able to do anything to her, but there are still many people in this world who can pose a threat to her.

Although Mu Yi did not admit it, Chen Muyu was able to confirm by looking at her reaction that this woman had really obtained the Holy Blood Fruit, and her strength had improved so quickly that she could enter the three-star perfection realm in a short time. Doubt, the Holy Blood Fruit has been used by her.

"Palace Master is worrying too much."

Chen Muyu sighed, "I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious and asking questions. This kind of God-given opportunity can only be obtained by those who have great luck. I think I don't have that kind of luck, so naturally I don't dare to get involved. It's just that the Holy Blood Fruit It shouldn’t be a secret, if I don’t ask, people will naturally ask in the future.”

Mu Yi frowned, "Brother Chen, what do you mean by this?"

Is this threatening him to spread the word about the Holy Blood Fruit?

This kid is so brave, aren't you afraid that you will kill him?

Chen Muyu seemed not to sense the murderous intent in her eyes, and turned to look at Ling Kuang and others in the distance, "Why do you think they came, Palace Master?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yi's expression became even colder.

Indeed, Ling Kuang and the others asked her about the Holy Blood Fruit when they first met her.

In other words, the existence of the Holy Blood Fruit is indeed no secret.

Now, she got the Holy Blood Fruit and took it.

However, once this secret is exposed, it will still cause her a lot of trouble. Even with the protection of Mu Jia, I am afraid there will be constant trouble.

On the opposite side, Ling Kuang and the others had just finished fighting and were resting. As if they felt their malicious gazes, they raised their heads and looked over.

Ling Kuang tried to force out a smile and convey kindness, but the expression on his face was unusually stiff.

Needless to say, the relationship between him and Chen Muyu was that Chen Muyu tricked him and he also expressed his determination to let Chen Muyu die.

As for Mu Yi.

In order to kill Mu Yi, Ling Kuang gave up two one-star perfection realm experts.

If Mu Yi didn't have a protective magic weapon on his body, he would have been almost killed.

Therefore, it is even more of a mortal enemy.

Both of them had a deadly feud with Ling Kuang.

Ling Kuang is very aware of the current situation. The group of alien beasts has retreated. Can he with just a few strong guards of the Perfection realm be able to withstand the reckoning of these three people?

Just being Mu Yi at the three-star level was enough to give him a headache.

He wanted to show kindness and ease the conflict, but it seemed unrealistic.

Mu Yi took one step forward and was already in front of Ling Kuang.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are really capable."

Mu Yi's cold voice was like a steel knife soaked in ice water, constantly scraping Ling Kuang's bones.

Not only did it hurt, it was cold.

Ling Kuang shivered involuntarily.

Several monks at the Perfection Realm guarded him in the middle, looking completely at ease with death.

“Fellow Mu Yi, we can’t be considered acquainted without fighting.”

Ling Kuang tried his best to squeeze out a smile, "You have also seen the current situation. If we fight, it will inevitably hurt both sides. Soon, the alien beast will come again, which is not conducive to the battle..."

This smile is really ugly.

Mu Yi looked at him with a smile, "It seems you didn't do much to help this beast wave, right?"

One sentence made the expression on Ling Kuang's face freeze.

When the alien beasts came before, Ling Kuang and his gang always hid in the corner and took advantage when they got the chance. They never took the initiative to attack.

Therefore, it is better to count on the two original corpses than to count on him to contribute when the next beast tide comes.

Ling Kuang was very embarrassed, but he was also a ruthless person, so he calmed down and said, "Just because I didn't do anything before, doesn't mean I won't do anything in the future. Although the eight perfectionists under me are not very powerful, their original bodies self-destructed, and their power is real." Not low……"

This guy is really arrogant enough to say such things in front of these subordinates.

Such words were an unabashed warning to Mu Yi, don't force me, my subordinates will self-destruct.

"Is this how you treat your gang?"

Mu Yi glanced behind Ling Kuang. They were all beings in the Perfection Realm. How sad.

After cultivating for a lifetime, I have spent so many years and experienced so many hardships before reaching the top, only to be enslaved by others and lose myself.

Ling Kuang completely ignored Mu Yi's eyes. Years of experience had already trained him to have a heart of stone. To him, these subordinates were completely slaves, private property, and weapons. Whatever he asked them to do, They have to do something.

In this world, the jungle has always been like this. Since you are enslaved, you have to accept your fate.

"Palace Master Mu Yi, we might as well put aside our grudges for the time being and think about how to get out of this hellish place." Ling Kuang said a very appropriate sentence and changed the subject.

Mu Yi raised his eyebrows.

Ling Kuang looked behind Mu Yi, "Since this boy named Chen can lock us in, he must have a way to leave. Palace Master Mu Yi, you might as well..."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Chen Muyu smiled, "Brother Lingkuang, how about you? Why don't you catch me and force me to take you out?"

Even now, this old guy still wants to start a fight, and he still wants to start a fight in front of himself. It's really funny.

Ling Kuang's face twitched slightly, "Did I say something wrong? Do you dare to say that you didn't bring me here on purpose?"

Chen Muyu spread his hands, "Brother Lingkuang, you must provide evidence when you speak, don't talk in vain and bite randomly. If Palace Master Mu Yi doesn't kill you, it's because she has a good temper. I don't have such a good temper."

"you?"

Ling Kuang sneered, "Kill me? Just you?"

"Killing you is as simple as eating and drinking, isn't it?"

Chen Muyu shrugged, "However, I don't want to go to that trouble. When the next wave of strange beasts comes, it will be difficult for you to die."

Ling Kuang's face turned as red as pig liver, and he was burning with anger.

He wanted to teach Chen Muyu a lesson, but at this moment, he did not dare to let his men take action rashly. After all, Mu Yi was still nearby. If this fight started, the outcome would be unpredictable.

"Palace Master Mu Yi, this mountain-protecting formation is extremely powerful. Only by taking this son can we leave here." Ling Kuang continued to encourage.

"Why are you leaving such a good place?" Mu Yi waved his hand and said lazily, "If you two have any personal grudges, you can settle them here. I will bear witness to you."

Ling Kuang was stunned.

Encouragement doesn’t work, what should I do?

After standing blankly for a while, Ling Kuang glared at Chen Muyu, obviously hating Chen Muyu to his core.