Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Mu Xing glanced at the man.

He looks ordinary and wears ordinary clothes. He mixes among a group of people surrounding Ying Shu, like a guard that can be seen everywhere, not inconspicuous at all.

But Mu Xing noticed that after the man opened his mouth, Ying Shu seemed very surprised and looked at him several times.

He also had a vague feeling: this middle-aged guard, who looked ordinary, was not as ordinary as he looked.

But Mu Xing never did anything wrong in his life, nor did he have any shady secrets, and he didn't care much about such irrelevant people.

He smiled and nodded: "Not bad."

This man seemed to be very interested in him: "The mortal world is so noisy, and the spiritual energy is also barren, which is not conducive to the cultivation of monks. I see that you have formed a golden core at a young age. Could it be that you have some adventure?"

His words made Mu Xing feel strange.

Experiences such as adventures have always been the secret of every monk, and they are not trustworthy life-and-death friends, and usually they will not tell them.

It was just the first time he met this person, so it would be too offensive for the other person to ask directly.

Moreover, although the man's tone was flat and his posture was casual, Mu Xing could sense a hint of condescension from his attitude.

He smiled slightly: "I haven't seen Qi Yu before. But my master said that I am extremely talented, and I can practice so fast in the mortal world, probably because I am a genius."

man:"……"

Mu Xing ignored him and nodded to Ying Shu: "It's getting late, my friend is still waiting for me, so I'll go first."

Ying Shu hurriedly said, "Wait, are you going to Mirage? Me too. Come with us."

What answered him was Mu Xing's back, and a sentence floating in the sea breeze: "No need, I am quite comfortable alone."

Seeing his thin figure disappear in the waves, Ying Shu rubbed his nose, as if explaining to the people around him: "I've said it all, he has a very noble and eccentric personality, and he won't treat me differently just because of his status."

He didn't get a response, so he couldn't help but look up, but saw the gray-clothed man who had just spoken was staring at the direction Mu Xing left just now, with an uncertain expression.

Ying Shu had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

He coughed and waved his hand to let others go down. On the deck of the treasure ship, only he and the man in gray were left.

After making sure no one was there, Ying Shu whispered, "Father, what are you staring at?"

This unattractive gray-clothed man turned out to be Ying Tianhai, the patriarch of the Yudao Immortal Sect!

He scratched his head: "Could it be that you are interested in Mu Xinghe?"

He misunderstood what his father meant, and thought that Ying Tianhai was interested in talents, so he couldn't help but said: "I also think that Mu Xing was born to be a person of our immortality. Look at his spiritual power, he is clearly pure and pure. Incomparable. But he is a demon cultivator!"

Ying Tianhai didn't return to this question, but asked: "Xiao Shu, you said he is 16 years old, do you know when his birthday is? Also, did anything strange happen after you met him?"

Ying Shu looked blank: "He doesn't pay me much attention, we are not even friends, how can we know his birthday. Strange things..."

He thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "No."

Ying Tianhai waved his son to go down, and stood on the deck of the building looking at the vast sea.

The moment he saw Mu Xing, he was terrified.

No wonder Xiao Shu said that Mu Xing looked familiar.

When he was standing on the big boat and looking at Mu Xing, for a moment, his figure almost overlapped with his young wife.

Moreover, the other party happened to be 16 years old.

Most importantly, the landlord of Tianji told him clearly: that child, he is back.

But that child was obviously dug out of his spiritual root back then.

Losing his spiritual root and being abandoned in the mortal realm, under such circumstances, can he really cultivate to the golden core at the age of 16?

If it is true, what kind of terrifying talent is this?

Thoughts in Ying Tianhai's mind turned sharply, but his face was calm.

It was not easy for him to make a move in front of everyone just now, let's find another opportunity to verify it when it is a mirage.

When Mu Xing returned to Mirage, he just felt that something was wrong with the man in gray, but he didn't think too much about it.

Yudao Xianzong has always had a good reputation, and has always claimed to be a famous and righteous sect. Although Mu Xing felt that the couple who were in charge of the sect 16 years ago acted a little ruthlessly, these two people have always behaved very much in line with the style of a famous monk in the immortal sect in terms of righteousness.

You don't have to worry about people secretly calculating yourself.

As for the strange aura he saw on the gray-clothed man, it might be a master secretly sent by Yu Dao Xianzong to protect the young master Ying Shu.

When he returned to Mirage, he happened to meet the Xu brothers and sisters.

Seeing the shell boat at Mu Xing's feet, Xu Jiao looked envious: She is a young female monk after all, why doesn't she like such a beautiful little thing?

But this shell boat has no other use except to have a layer of defensive barriers, waterproof and windproof when needed.

It is more suitable for mortals to use in the sea, but it is quite useless for monks.

Also sell 100 yuan top-grade spirit stone!

At this price, you can buy a good medium magic weapon. It's a steal.

Even if the brothers and sisters of the Xu family are rich and powerful monks, they would not dare to defeat Lingshi like this.

At this time, Xu Jiao envied Mu Xing very much.

It's nice to have money.

Mu Xing greeted his siblings.

Xu Jiao took the lead and said, "Junior Brother Mu is back from a drive?"

Mu Xing was the one who said the word for a ride, Xu Jiao thought, riding a shell boat on the sea, isn't that just a ride?

Kind of apt.

Mu Xing nodded: "The sea view is very beautiful."

Xu Jiao enviously said: "My brother and I are busy shopping around the stalls to see if we can pick up some good things. How can we be as leisurely as Junior Brother Mu?"

Mu Xing smiled and said nothing.

He and these monks always have different thoughts.

These people are thinking about cultivating and improving their strength all the time, but he feels that the most important thing in a person's life is to be relaxed and comfortable.

If you are happy, it is worth living for decades.

If you are unhappy and uncomfortable, you will be stressed every day.Even if one attains the Tao and becomes an immortal, what is the use?

But this is just his own thoughts, Mu Xing has always lived soberly: he only cares about his own thoughts, he doesn't care about other people's affairs, and he never persuades others to go their own way.

Just like Xu Jiao, this girl's way is to surpass herself and become stronger.

Diligent cultivation and improvement of strength are shackles for Mu Xing.

But people, maybe they just enjoy it.

He was wandering on the sea today, seeing the rolling waves and the rising tide, he had a faint understanding in his heart, so he waved goodbye to the two of them, and returned to the inn where he lived to feel enlightened.

Mu Xing has always had no distracting thoughts in his mind, he closed his eyes and began to fall into samadhi within a moment.

But at this moment, not long after he closed his eyes, they suddenly opened.

At the same time, there was a flash of inspiration on his body, and a layer of misty enchantment surrounded him, firmly protecting him in the center.

"The response is good." A surprised voice appeared next to his ear.

The next moment, a person appeared in the room out of thin air.

Mu Xing's eyes flashed: it was the man in gray who was talking to Ying Shu just now.

The man in gray looked at Mu Xing with admiration and confusion.

"Mu Xiaoyou, I don't want to hurt you, I just want something from you."

Mu Xing just tried it secretly, and found that his spiritual power was sent out, and when he reached the door, he encountered a barrier - obviously, this place has been restricted by the mysterious gray-clothed man.

He looked at the man in gray: "I have nothing to do with Yu Dao Xianzong, what do you mean, Your Excellency? Does Ying Shu know that you are coming?"

The man in gray shook his head: "You don't need to let him know about such a trivial matter."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and flicked his fingertips. The few puppet beads that Mu Xingyang smashed out were turned into scrap iron by the other party's understatement.

Seeing this, Mu Xing also became quiet.

This puppet was made by Yue Fubai for his disciples to protect himself, and the materials were all selected to be of the highest quality. It would not be so easy for Xian Yuanying to abolish them.

This kind of strength, and the appearance of a very close relationship with Ying Shu.

Mu Xing thought in his mind: It can't be that person he thought it was.

How free is he?

Or……

Did he doubt his identity?

It's not surprising when you think about it, since the owner of Tianji has sent someone out, he must have known about himself.

That person knows how to kill with a knife best, so it's not surprising that he revealed this news to Ying Tianhai and his wife.

Ying Tianhai looked at those puppet beads, his expression remained unchanged, and his tone was indifferent: "I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles."

Mu Xing asked him directly: "What do you want?"

Ying Tianhai said: "A drop of your blood."

really.

If Mu Xing was just guessing, now it is certain.

Even Ying Shu didn't know his identity, so it didn't make sense for anyone from Yudao Xianzong to doubt it.

He doesn't mind his identity being known by Ying Tianhai and his wife, to him, these are just two strangers.

But he didn't like the feeling of being suppressed and unable to resist.

"Why? Just give it if you ask me?"

Ying Tianhai seemed a little surprised.

In his capacity, he rarely met people who dared to speak to him like this, and he hadn't been rejected for a long time.

Let alone a junior.

He snorted lightly: "Why? I want it because of my deity."

He couldn't bear to talk nonsense with Mu Xing any more, his fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Mu Xing.

Mu Xing only felt that the spiritual power in his body was being suppressed. He gritted his teeth, threw a large handful of puppet beads from the storage ring, grabbed a large handful of talismans, and threw them in front of him without looking at them.

Ying Tianhai sneered: "Small tricks."

In his eyes, Mu Xing is already in his pocket, and he is not in a hurry at this moment.

He withdrew his hand, waved his sleeves, and the invisible barrier blocked those gaudy puppets and talismans.

But what Mu Xing wanted was just this moment.

He has already judged that he is not an opponent in just a moment.

That being the case.

He quickly took out a jade buckle from the storage ring, crushed it, and shouted:

"Master, your apprentice has been bullied—"