I swept the two worlds of interstellar cultivation

In exchange for a healed fruit to send him back, Mu Shuru felt that it was a good deal for Hangan no matter what he thought.

And it was Han Gan who pulled him back without saying a word, didn't he?He doesn't want to come back, wants to go back.

Unexpectedly, Han Gan didn't look happy at all, and even became more terrifying.

He tried his best to endure, and the sword tightly held in his hand was also trembling, and the hoarse sound of the sword could be heard clearly, and at that moment it was so cold that the surface of the lake froze.

Mu Shuru was already afraid of him, seeing him like this, he took a step back, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

"Impossible." Gritting his teeth, Han Gan popped out each word with ice scum.

Why is this person Han Gan, the number one venerable in the world, so dishonest?

Mu Shuru didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he sat facing the lake.

"No need for him to send you." Jing Xinglan snorted coldly, her voice was firm, "Wait for me to pick you up, trust me, it won't be long."

"En." Mu Shuru's eyes sparkled with joy again, "Trust Master."

Han Gan almost flew over again and took the man's head.

He endured and endured, and he had never suffered so much anger in his long life.

With a sigh, he sat on the ground coldly and continued to practice.

Mu Shuru hugged Wuwu and Xiaofenghuang back to his water room, he hadn't been back for a long time, lying on his comfortable bed for a long time, he couldn't sleep because he was always at peace with the situation.

So much happened today.

He has been busy on Carrie Planet for more than half a year, familiar with the rules and culture there, not long, but he has a sense of belonging there, and seeing that he will have a floating population soon, he did not expect to come back so unexpectedly.

It was still pulled back by the cold.

Han Gan owed him his karma, and he would have a much better time in Tianyan Continent in the future, without having to be as careful as before, but he still didn't want to stay here.

Mu Shuru, who couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, sat up from the bed, walked barefoot to the window, and saw Hangan who was practicing outside.

Under the moonlight, Han Gan sat there casually, as stable as a mountain, and nothing could shake him.

It has to be said that Mu Shuru felt a little relieved when he was sitting here.

Because it is certain that Hangan will not let him die, then if he is here, no one in Tianyan Continent can hurt him.

It was the first time to look at Hangan in this way, and Mu Shuru found that Hangan was actually very good-looking, especially the nose and lips, which were a bit familiar, but his aura covered up his appearance, and no one would notice this.

The profound spiritual power overflowed from his body, and everything around him benefited a lot. They approached him as much as possible, the lotus flower bent its branches in his direction, the little fish swam close to him, and the people on Tianyan Continent Same.

Mu Shuru returned to the bed, but he just wanted to stay away from him.

Mu Shuru took out a pen to write a letter to the master. Han Gan is here, so many whispers in his heart can't be said face to face. He wrote the first one with reluctance and miss, and then, put on the earphones, let Xiao Lan Played a soothing song for him, and fell asleep slowly after watching the stars all over the sky.

No matter what, it won't be worse than before, and it will get better.

After a good night's sleep, when he woke up the next day, Mu Shuru put on his clothes for going to the field, put on his hat, and carried Wu Wu and Xiao Fenghuang's baskets on his back, ready to go to pick peach blossoms.

The old peach blossom tree was a little far away from where he lived, and he needed a sword. Mu Shuru's original sword was given to Bu Yanbin. A sword appeared in front of him.

Even a half-craft refiner, he only needs to take a look at Jianmu Shuru to know the power of this sword. Comparing his original sword with it, he becomes a younger brother.

Han Gan had no expression on his face, but he was actually nervous, especially when Mu Shuru looked at him.

Seeing Mu Shuru take over the sword, his tense heart relaxed. He didn't know how happy he was, and the corners of Wan Nianping's mouth raised unskillfully.

"My cultivation level is too low, I'm afraid I can't control this sword." Mu Shuru looked curiously, and politely pushed the sword to him.

The corners of Hangan's mouth froze.

He felt the magic weapon in his storage, and was unhappy to find that there were a lot of magic weapon treasures in it, but he couldn't find a sword suitable for Mu Shuru.

"For a small person like me, my cultivation base is superficial, and I haven't worked hard to cultivate. The Venerable should be the most disgusting and shameless."

After getting along with him yesterday, Mu Shuru became a little more courageous, and he was able to say such things to Han Gan with a smile.

"No, you are the best." Han Gan said without hesitation.

"You guys think, isn't Hangan a bit strange?" Mu Shuru carried Wuwu and Little Phoenix in the basket on his back, talking to them while walking.

Although he has never been to Qingtianzong, he has heard a lot about Qingtianzong and Tianji Peak. As the sword-wielding elder of Qingtianzong, Han Gan has extremely high demands on everyone in Qingtianzong, especially Tianji Peak.

The disciples of Tianji Peak are called the Chosen Sons by outsiders, and each of them is a well-known figure in the world of cultivating immortals. This group of disciples whose cultivation base is far superior to their peers is not just talented. I heard that they are working day and night. cultivated.

Seeing Han Gan a few times before, Mu Shuru could also feel his disgust for the weak and those who didn't work hard.

Because he didn't learn how to control the sword when he was a child, the pony was beaten to death by him.

When he entered the secret realm for the first time, he was also told that he had no strength.

Why is it different now?

He is the best?

No matter how strange this sentence sounds, it doesn't sound like something Han Gan would say.

"Hmm!" It was strange and a little silly.

Mu Shuru smiled, silly?That's not enough, "Well, I've become more courageous, dare to say that Han is stupid, aren't you also afraid of him before?"

"Um!"

"Look at Xiaomu, Xiaomu is not afraid of him at all."

They talked and laughed, and walked for half an hour before they saw the peach blossom tree.

Long time no see, seeing the ancient tree again, Mu Shuru’s eyes are still amazing, the ancient tree is speechless, blooming with a delicate fragrance, and the flowers like clouds and cover are not lively, but make people breathe slower and calm the mind rather.

But not everyone can enjoy such a beautiful scenery quietly. The two teams beside the ancient tree are at war with each other, and the atmosphere is tense, ready to explode.

Mu Shuru was a little dazed when he suddenly saw such a group of people in the secret realm.

He was used to being the only one in the huge secret realm, and he hadn't reacted yet after seeing so much at once.

The people of the two teams who were at war with each other were also a little dazed when they saw him.

They were all worried in the secret realm, fearing being attacked by surprise, being murdered to seize the treasure, and they had to search for the treasure without a moment's relaxation, and their hearts were always tense.

And this young man who looks so different from ordinary people actually has his sleeves rolled up, is wrapped in a basket, and holds a bouquet of flowers in his hand?

Did you come to the secret realm to pick flowers?

With such a precious opportunity, and such a leisurely leisure, are you sure you won't be beaten to death by the head when you go back like this?

"Mu Shuru! Aren't you dead!"

In the strange silence, a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Shuru followed the voice and found that he was an acquaintance.

There are several acquaintances in the group on his left, the senior brother and the sixth senior brother of the Wo Xue faction are there, but the second senior brother Bu Yanbin is not there?

"It's really you! You didn't die!" Sixth Senior Brother looked resentful and unwilling, "Then we, what are we!"

Mu Shuru is a little different from before, if you want to say what is different, it is that he has become more monstrous, but it is not so unrecognizable.

Mu Shu was at a loss, "What's wrong with you?"

Then he thought of it, and he looked at the knee of the sixth senior brother Miao Haocheng, "Could it be that you also knelt for me for seven days?"

Miao Haocheng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, not only his voice was sharp, but his face was full of hatred, he didn't care about the person opposite, he came towards Mu Shu with a sword in his hand, "I want to fight you hard!"

They kneeled for him for seven days. Not only did his legs almost collapse, his cultivation also stagnated, and his spiritual power couldn't pass through his knees, which was blocked and stagnant. How could he practice like before?

And Mu Shuruo is still alive, and he seems to be living well?

Then what were they kneeling for seven days before?

Kneeling for seven days for this bastard who is nothing in Worsepai, and he is still alive in the end?

If it wasn't for him, how could it be their turn that a third-rate sect can stand up to them now?

The hatred in Miao Haocheng's heart spread to his face, distorted uncomfortably.

Mu Shuru noticed that his legs were indeed not as sharp as before, he pursed his lips, not feeling guilty at all.

His legs were disabled, instead of finding the person who made him kneel, he came to resent him and even wanted to kill him.

Just because the person who made him kneel is the ancestor of the tribulation period that he can never shake in his life, and he is someone who can bully and vent his anger at will?

Mu Shu's cold heart felt angry.

At that time in the secret realm, his sixth senior brother said coolly that since he was going to be left in the secret realm, he might as well take out the storage bag.

It's the same in the Wo Xue faction, Miao Haocheng doesn't have the cultivation base of the senior brother, nor the family background of the second senior brother, so they come to him to find a sense of existence, vent their inferiority on him, and then find confidence from him.

I am used to bullying and fearing hard.

But Mu Shuru didn't want him to bully him anymore.

Mu Shuru put the flowers in the basket, without any weapon in his hand, but he was not afraid at all.

When Miao Haocheng's sword was about to lean against him, Mu Shuru raised his hand, but before he could do anything, Miao Haocheng let out a miserable cry, "Ahhh!"

His arm was cut off from the shoulder, and the blood splashed, and the warm blood splashed on everyone around except Mu Shuru.

Immortal cultivators are not afraid of losing hands or feet. Their bodies have been tempered, and their self-healing ability is far beyond that of ordinary people. If an arm is broken like this, the blood should stop immediately, but Miao Haocheng's shoulder is bleeding continuously, and his body The blood seems to be shed.

The blood was going to run out, he was going to die.

Feeling the breath of death, Miao Haocheng was terrified, kept screaming, and looked at the people around him with panicked eyes.

No one around dared to step forward to help him stop the bleeding, no one even dared to make a sound, they knelt down on the ground trembling, knowing for the first time how terrifying the coercion of the Transcending Tribulation Period was.

The sword that cut off Miao Haocheng's arm stood firmly in front of them, as if hanging above their heads, as long as they moved, it could wipe them out.

The blood splattered on their faces was a death warning.

That drop of still warm blood slid down from the face. The blood drop fused with cold sweat, and it grew bigger and bigger. Every second was a torment. After the blood drop fell from the face, many people collapsed to the ground.

"Mmmm."

Wu Wu and Xiao Fenghuang climbed out of the basket, and saw the trembling and kneeling person in front of Mu Shuru, they were very curious.

Why are they so afraid?It's so embarrassing to look at.

Mu Shuru pursed his lips, and glanced at the sword, which was exactly the one Han Gan wanted to give him just now.

Miao Haocheng had already fainted, there was no aura of tension just now, only the terrifyingly quiet aura of death.

Miao Haocheng's blood stained the peach petals on the ground red. The person who showed off his power just now didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and Mu Shuru didn't know what he was thinking.

This is the case in Tianyan Continent, the strong are respected, the strong are even the emperors of the world, killing a person is like crushing an ant, no one will say anything, let alone a strong like Hangan.

He was in such a position that he didn't need to blink an eye to kill anyone.

Like trying to kill him at the time.

Mu Shu pursed his lips, walked around the embarrassing place, and walked towards the ancient peach blossom tree.

After climbing to the peach blossom tree, Mu Shu's heart, which had been buried in a layer of gloom, suddenly lit up.Xiao Fen, carrying a pink peach blossom, pushed aside the branches and stuck out her little head.

"Xiaofen!" Mu Shuru rolled his eyes happily.

Xiaofen shyly walked to Mu Shuru's side with her small hammer on her shoulder, and rubbed Mu Shuru's fingers.

It hasn't been pampered by Mu Shu for a long time, and it is bubbling with happiness.

As soon as the secret realm opened, it wanted to tell Mu Shuru, but that big villain was bigger than it, so it couldn't get there.

"Um!"

The three "little bosses" in the secret realm met again, with less hostility and more intimacy. The three of them talked together and talked incomprehensible to others.

When Mu Shuru left, the people on the ground knelt and did not dare to move. After Mu Shuru left, the sword disappeared, and the people on the ground gasped, wiped their sweat, and sat down on the ground.

At this time, there is no desire for the two teams to compete, and it is time to burn incense if they are still alive.

Jin Jun quickly walked to Miao Haocheng's side and checked his body.

"It was Venerable Hangan just now?" Someone asked with lingering fear.

"Who else has such coercion besides Venerable Hangan?"

"That sword is the sword of Venerable Hangan's transformation stage."

"Isn't that Mu Shuru? Mu Shuru and Venerable Hangan? What's going on here?"

"Hush! Don't you want to die! How dare you talk about such things as Venerable Hangan? You don't want to kill us, but we want to!"

Several people shut their mouths, and after a while, they looked at Jin Jun and Miao Haocheng.

"So, if that's the case, is it a good thing for the Worthie?"

"Let's leave quickly."

"But just now His Holiness didn't show mercy to the people from the Worthie faction."

"No matter what, you must tell the people in the sect, and don't offend Mu Shuru in the future."

Miao Haocheng was still in a coma, Jin Jun clenched the sword in his hand, not knowing what it was like.

Not only are they merciless, they have been hiding it all the time, but sooner or later they will be unable to hide it any longer. The Wo Xue faction has already been seriously injured, and how many people were crippled at that time, those who came to the secret realm are already in the best condition.

What is the relationship between Mu Shu's insulting him and Venerable Hangan?

Is he the key to bringing the Woxie faction back to life?

Mu Shuru didn't know how he was talked about, he returned with a rewarding experience, and came back with Wuwu, Xiaofenghuang and Xiaofen on his back.

Xiaofen held up the hammer anxiously, as if she was ready to fight Hangan at any moment.

And Han Gan just glanced at it, then closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

At his level, there is no need for much preparation, the spiritual energy is entering his body anytime and anywhere, the reason why he sits and meditates anywhere is because he doesn't want to leave here, and he doesn't want to be embarrassed.

It's not good for him to stay here on his own, and he might be disgusted, but Mu Shuru will gradually get used to him, and gradually become less guarded against him.

This is the most important thing, even if it's embarrassing, it doesn't matter even if it's sloppy.

"Little Fen." Mu Shuruo laughed when he saw Xiao Fen nervously holding a small hammer.

Just smiled and the smile disappeared.

He was so guarded against the cold and dry yesterday, why is he not so nervous now?

Mu Shuru put away his smile, and took Xiaofen to the small courtyard to cook. Hangan opened his eyes and followed.

The best thing in the secret place is that there are peach blossoms in full bloom and sweet peaches at the same time.

The big peaches are green and red, and after being cut open, there is a smear of powder in the white peach flesh, the juice overflows, and it shines in the morning light.

A big peach, Mu Shuru cut it into four pieces, cut several peaches, and put the large pieces of peach flesh on Fenfen's cake, mainly for Xiaofen.

After the cake was cut open, there were some flesh and nuts inside, and it was cut into six pieces in total, one piece for Wuwu, one piece for Xiaofenghuang, one piece for Xiaofen, one piece for Jing Xinglan, one piece for Jing Qiyan, and one piece for him.

Mu Shuru arranged the dishes one by one. In addition to the sweet cake, there were also refreshing side dishes and fragrant porridge.

When a team of Qingtianzong arrived, they saw three little spirit beasts eating strange cakes, their mouths were pink and brimming with happiness. There were several small dishes in front of each of them, a bowl of porridge and pastries while their His Holiness sat and watched.

Not only are they being ignored, but looking at them forming a circle, it seems that they are deliberately crowding out His Holiness.

???

How dare they do this to their lord?

What's even more weird is that the venerable can bear it like this?

Han Gan suddenly opened his eyes, and a group of people quickly lowered their heads, but Han Gan didn't look at them at all. He looked at the small bridge in front of him. Everyone followed his gaze and saw a young man walking from the bridge.

The young man walked over, without saying hello to the Venerable, he picked up the plate and wanted to leave, the little spirit beasts also stopped eating, put the plate on top of their heads, and wanted to go with him.

Everyone in the Qingtian Sect was stunned. I'm afraid this person is not from the Tianyan Continent, but he ignores Venerable Hangan like this?

"Mu Shuru!"

Mu Shuru turned his head when he heard the voice, and Bu Yanbin stepped forward in surprise, "It's really you!"

Mu Shuru nodded, and after seeing the clothes on his body, he turned back and walked to the bridge, and left with the three little spirit beasts.

Just go.

And their sword-wielding elder of Qingtian Sect, the venerable of Tianyan Continent, not only did not shoot this person to death, but also got up and followed him step by step.

Everyone: "..."

Is this a fantasy world?

What's even more mysterious is that after waiting here for half an hour, they didn't know whether they should follow up and report, and they didn't dare to leave rashly. Their venerable came back with the boy. , he stopped.

I finally can't stand his disrespect, do you want to do it?

Everyone didn't dare to look at it blatantly, but only dared to sneak around, wanting to know the fate of this young man.

Their venerables are not people who have the world in their hearts and are full of benevolence and righteousness.

"I'll come." Han Gan said to Mu Shuru.

what?

what?

Is there something wrong with their ears?His Holiness said he came, what did he come for?

Even Mu Shuru was stunned and looked at him in a daze.

His silly appearance made Han Gan flash a smile on his face, taking advantage of Mu Shu's daze, Han Gan took the bowl in his hand, and began to cast cleaning skills on the bowl and chopsticks.

The clear and cold water flowed out from Hangan's hands, wrapped in rich aura, washing the dishes and kitchen utensils.

Mu Shuru: "...."

He finally knew how to wash the melons, fruits and vegetables yesterday.

Isn't this a waste?Or are people with spiritual power fearless?Is that spiritual power like the sea?

Mu Shuru looked at the people of Qingtian Sect, and as expected, he saw that they were all in a daze. He also saw a man stretched out his hand on his leg, squeezed it hard, and grinned in pain.

They were naturally more shocked than him, because they were all in the sect, and they were used to seeing him standing at a high place and commanding the wind and rain by Han Gan's side.

Mu Shuru had an unusual guess, maybe they all wanted to become his tableware.

"Hmm?"

Wuwu's hands were all in his mouth, Xiaofenghuang's eyes were dumbfounded, and Xiaofen's little hammer disappeared.

While everyone was stunned, before they could react, Hangan had already washed all the pots and pans, clean without a drop of water.

Han Gan specially took out a good storage bag to pack them, and then handed it to Mu Shuru, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, let Yanbin do it."

Bu Yanbin, who was suddenly named, received attention from all directions.

Wasn't Bu Yanbin the most favored by His Holiness before?"Going down" so soon?

However, the person specially instructed by His Holiness can only wash the dishes for this young man?

It's not a drop in price at all, because His Holiness has already washed the dishes for this young man himself.

What is going on in this world?They must have come to the illusion in the secret realm.

Seeing the boy accepting the storage bag with a complicated face, His Holiness looked at them, "What's wrong?"

"Your Honor."

Such eyes are Venerable Hangan, the No. 1 Venerable Hangan in Tianyan Continent, not an illusion. Everyone's expressions were terrified, and they all bent down and bowed their heads. The person at the front offered a wooden box with both hands, "Fortunately! Disgraceful, the disciples found a healing fruit."

Mu Shuru looked over curiously.

Fortunately, it was Qingtianzong, who found one after the little robot searched.

Hangan noticed his gaze, took the healing fruit and handed it to him immediately.

Everyone: "..."

That was a healing fruit that they had been searching for for 20 years in the entire Qingtian sect.

Mu Shuru accepted it without hesitation, and put it in his storage bracelet full of treasures.

Han Gan has been following him, isn't it just to pay back the karma?I'll leave when I'm done.

The disciples of the Qingtian Sect had a pained look on their faces. After seeing Mu Shuru accepting it, Han Gan was in such a good mood that he couldn't even feel it.

"What else do you want?" Shocking the disciples of Qingtianzong again, Han Gan asked Mu Shuru in his softest voice.

so good?Didn't it really just return him a healing fruit?

But he doesn't lack anything, Mu Shuru frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something that he never dared to think about before.

He took a look at Han Gan to make sure that Han Gan would really not kill him, and then boldly said: "I want the spiritual vein."

The disciples of the Qingtian Sect looked at him incredulously, asking for a spiritual pulse? !How do you say you want the stars in the sky?

What is a spiritual vein? It is the source of spiritual energy.There is spiritual energy in Tianyan Continent, and immortal cultivators with spiritual roots absorb spiritual energy to practice, and spiritual energy does not appear out of thin air, it is produced from spiritual veins.

One can imagine the preciousness of spiritual veins. With spiritual veins in hand, one can establish a sect and create a new force. Of course, there are not many such things. Even if there are, ordinary people and even ordinary sects cannot keep them.

I haven't heard of anyone with a spiritual vein yet.

Might as well just ask for the stars in the sky.

"it is good."

Han Gan agreed without thinking, as if he would give anything he wanted.Isn't it the spirit vein?

Everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

Han Gan is in a good mood, and Mu Shuru's ability to ask him for something is more satisfying than anything else. As a father, isn't it necessary to satisfy any request of the child?

Hangan hasn't laughed for more than ten years, but now he can't help it, "What do you want to do with the spirit vein?"

Mu Shuru knew that the spiritual pulse could not be given casually, so he said truthfully, "The master has no spiritual energy, and wants to put the spiritual vein on the planet Kali, so that the plants can survive."