Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"My Tianshan faction has Tianchi, the holy spring in the pool is full of aura, and it is most suitable for the sacred cow."

Among them, the most ridiculous ones are the head teachers of Wudang and Shaolin, one of them is pulling the tail of the ox, the other is pressing the head of the ox, their faces are red when they are arguing.

The cow screamed in pain.

"You don't need to quarrel anymore, this is Xiantong's mount, and if it is related to Xianniu, who else is there besides me, Emei?"

Mrs. Liu Feng said not to be outdone.

As Mubai left, the sacred golden light surrounding the buffalo also dissipated.

Everyone also realized that this cow was just a very ordinary buffalo.

But even so, it is a cow that a fairy rode after all!

Keep it well, and then publicize it to the outside world, isn't it full of tourists?Extra cash?

"Ah... the old man finally found the cow. The fairy really didn't bully the old man. The cow is really on the square of the Golden Roof!"

Just as the heads of the seven factions were arguing endlessly over the ownership of the cattle, a peasant with his trousers rolled up, carrying a hoe, and covered in dirt ran over overjoyed.

"Old man, does this cow belong to your family?"

The seven headmasters looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

"Of course it belongs to the old man..."

The farmer also realized that the people present were of extraordinary status, and told the story of the incident from beginning to end.

"Old man, will you sell this cow?"

The two headmasters of martial arts and Shaolin asked persistently.

Although the Seven Great Sects are the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese martial arts world, they are mortals after all, and they have to eat, drink, and use money to buy various cultivation resources.

The source of these money, except for some official appropriations every year, the rest is contributed by tourists and pilgrims.

With the divine cow that the immortals have ridden, the number of people who come to play and offer incense will definitely increase dramatically, and the money they will get will naturally be richer.

The most important thing is that among the seven major factions, the Wudang and Shaolin factions were the first to come. If they return empty-handed in the end, they will feel a sense of loss in their hearts.

"Headmasters, this junior knows what you are thinking in your heart. The dragon-headed crutch that the old woman was holding earlier can compete with this junior's purple and green double swords. It is obviously of extraordinary grade."

Meng Qianqian rolled her black eyes and said, "Right now, her body has fallen into the big pit with palm prints. If anyone can find that crutch first, they can take it back as a souvenir. Isn't this a kind of Chance and luck?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the headmasters of the six sects lit up.

There was no need to wait for instructions, many disciples directly searched for ropes, tied themselves up, and jumped into the collapsed palm pit one by one like frogs diving into the water.

About ten minutes passed.

The crutch was found, but it had been broken into a dozen pieces.

Seeing this scene, the heads of the seven sects were all shocked.

What is certain is that even if the grade of the dragon-headed crutch in the old woman's hand is not as high as a holy weapon, it is not far behind.

Right now, it is broken into seven or eight segments.

It can be seen from this that the power contained in Mu Bai's palm just now is already indescribably powerful.

Come back!

The six groups of men and horses each shared a few broken pieces of the dragon's head crutches as souvenirs, and then began to bid farewell and leave.

Mrs. Liu Feng did not persuade her to stay either.

By the time the six factions descended the mountain mightily, it was already dusk and sunset.

He Mengyao and Guo Wanyue also finished the live interview and left Emei happily.

Today they really interviewed the immortals, and they broadcast live, and they became the hosts, that's a certainty.

As night fell, in the main hall, Mrs. Liu Feng, Meng Qianqian and a group of top-qualified disciples were counting today's harvest, and the scene was full of cheerful atmosphere.

"Qianqian, do you have something on your mind?"

Glancing at Meng Qianqian's hesitant to speak, Master Liu Feng frowned.

"Master, this disciple wants to leave Emei after the Ziqing twin swords are sacrificed."

Meng Qianqian gritted her teeth.

"You want to go back to the imperial capital and avenge your mother? That's right... You are not what you used to be, and it's time to seek justice for your mother and yourself."

Mrs. Liu Feng seemed to have expected it long ago, and sighed slightly.

"Master, this disciple intends to go to Jiangnan City first to visit Uncle Mubai and listen to his opinion. After all, you also know that the group of people who killed my mother have a huge foundation in the imperial capital."

Meng Qianqian clenched her fists and said, "But now what makes this disciple difficult is that he doesn't know the address of Master Uncle Mu Bai's residence."

"Since your uncle is the second-generation disciple of Zhentian Palace, he should be well-known in Jiangnan City. You should be able to find it after you inquire. There is no need to worry about it."

Mrs. Liu Feng said: "What I am worried about right now, my teacher, is that you have not experienced much in the world, and you go to Jiangnan City alone, in case you encounter some bad people..."

"Master, this disciple's hometown is also in Jiangnan City, why don't you ask him to accompany Senior Sister for a trip."

At this moment, the two female disciples who were counting the harvest said.

Chapter 66 The little witch is here!

At this time, Mubai had already returned to Villa No. [-] in Haijingwan, Jiangnan City.

Ten days ago, before he left, Qiu Qianren went to the talent market to recruit some security guards, drivers, servants, etc...

But at the moment, the entrance of the villa is still empty, with fallen leaves everywhere, showing a decrepit look of no one living there.

"Master, are you back?"

Hearing the movement, Qiu Qianren quickly ran over from the villa with a broom in hand.

"Where is the person who asked you to recruit?"

Mubai asked.

"During this period, the old slave went to the talent market several times and recruited some security guards, but those recruiters were not only weak, but also dishonest, so the old slave sent them away again."

Hearing this, Mu Bai expressed his understanding.