"Oh, the Supreme Immortal has established a Mutian Sect here. It is said that this is a newly established sect in the fairy world. It has many disciples and is very powerful. The leader is even more like a true immortal. The backstage is very hard." The old man looked around and lowered his voice and said to Qin Haoxuan, "This leader is very powerful. The Xu family was also very powerful before, but it was not possible to face the Mutian Sect. It was not that the family property was occupied by the descendants of the Mutian Sect disciples."

Although Qin Haoxuan didn't know what the Mutian Sect was, he frowned after hearing that his descendants of his master were driven away by someone else's family property: "What?"

"That's all decades ago. The immortals of the Xu family bless them. It's still the people of the Mutian Sect who are powerful. I heard that their believers are spread across dozens of countries and are in a huge momentum."

Looking at the open-minded father-in-law in front of him, Qin Haoxuan turned to look at the big mansion and curled his lips: "It's interesting."

The Mutian Sect, Qin Haoxuan, has never heard of it. Could it be that some supreme sect is blessed by some small sect that has just emerged?

"Young man, it seems you are from another place." The father-in-law said.

Qin Haoxuan smiled and said, "Are you a foreigner."

The father-in-law's face showed a clear expression: "You don't know, the leader of the Mutian Sect is really domineering. He asked all his descendants of his believers to stand his tablet of immortality at home, serving him with three incense sticks a day. Even the emperor in the palace had to bow to his tablet every day."

Qin Haoxuan raised his eyebrows: "Sure enough, what is the name on his immortal tablet?"

The father-in-law waved his hand in panic again: "I can't say it, I am a mortal, how dare I call the name of the immortal?"

Qin Haoxuan glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Then I have to go and see it myself."

After saying that, Qin Haoxuan's figure had disappeared in front of his father-in-law. He was so shocked that his father-in-law rolled down the stone steps. After reacting, he quickly kowtowed to the place where Qin Haoxuan was originally: "Crash against the immortal, hit the immortal..."

Qin Haoxuan came to the Heavenly Mansion in an instant. He was really curious about who established this emerging sect. Whether it was the name or practice of the sect, he was so arrogant that he wanted to see it.

Originally, in the courtyard of the descendants of Qin Haoxuan’s master Xuan Jizi, there was a ancestral hall that was taller and more magnificent than other houses. The incense was lingering in the ancestral hall, and there were servants guarding the hall knelt in it. On the main seat, a black wooden tablet was enshrined, which read: Murong Chao, the leader of the Mutian Sect!

The moment Qin Haoxuan saw the tablet, his anger swept across his body in an instant. There was a rage between his eyebrows and eyes. The pressure of the Tao Palace cultivator instantly poured out like a vast ocean, with strong winds and thunder!

brush!

As soon as he raised his hand, the entire ancestral hall turned into powder in an instant!

The strong wind swept Qin Haoxuan's black hair and black robe. The blue veins on the back of his hand stormed out, and the boundless murderous intent spurted out, and three words were spit out of his mouth: "Murong Chao."

If he hadn't betrayed Taichu and reported Taichu's possession of the purple seed to Puguang Pavilion, how could Taichu have caused the family to be destroyed?

This Taichu sinner, the eternal traitor, is the person Qin Haoxuan wants to get rid of the most in the past seventy years of Taichu’s destruction!

But Murong Chao is very good at hiding, and even for decades, he did not reveal any traces of voice, as if the world had evaporated. Until today, the three words Murong Chao reappeared in front of Qin Haoxuan!

The wind was roaring and clouds were everywhere. Qin Haoxuan raised his eyelids. The new words that were standing in front of him had completely disappeared. The whole town was shrouded in his anger. Every household was frightened and trembled and kneeled in their yard. They didn't know which immortal was angry.

Qin Haoxuan calmed down his anger, asked about the place where the Mutian Sect was located, and stopped staying here, and flew away in an instant.

Mutian Mountain was originally named Chaishan. Because the Wanzai sect that occupied this place did not survive the sect, it was captured by the Mutian Sect's people. They occupied the magpie's nest, opened the mountains and established the Mutian Sect, and then changed the continuous mountain range to Mutian Mountain.

Looking down from a high altitude, Mutian Mountain runs across the plain from west to east, like a divine dragon lying on its back, with a wide atmosphere. The Mutian Sect is set up on the dragon's head and occupy a strange and steep mountain. The spiritual energy gathers together and becomes mist. On the mountain, there are also palaces, pavilions, pavilions, waterfalls, and figures, which look extremely prosperous.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the Mu Tian Sect not far away, his eyes were dark, and his cold murderous intent made the clouds around him disappear in an instant.

When he came to the Mutian Sect's mountain gate, Qin Haoxuan had already changed his appearance with illusion. At this time, he was just a disciple of a small sect who was unknown. Because his sect was eager to make friends with the Mutian Sect, he was specially sent to express their sect's wishes.

The closer you get to the Mutian Sect, the more Qin Haoxuan can feel the unusualness of this emerging sect. However, after just a few years of establishment, his aura is even greater than a sect that has lasted for thousands of years. It can be seen that Murong Chao has never been idle these years.

"Xi Liu Sect?" The disciple of the gatekeeper looked at Qin Haoxuan and revealed a hint of disdain from the corner of his eyes.

"Yes, I'm called Wu Bing. The head sect repeatedly told me to meet the head of your sect below and express my admiration. I'll be kind to you, brother, please keep on moving."

Qin Haoxuan said with a smile, and at the same time, he quietly sent a bag of spirit stones in his hand.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate slammed the spirit stone in his hand, and then there was a smile on his face: "Oh, disciple of Xiliu Sect, brother, since you are here, it is reasonable to recommend it to the head sect, but unfortunately, our head sect has been out for several months and will not come back in the short term."

Qin Haoxuan's smile did not diminish, but became stronger. He sent the second bag of spirit stones he had prepared: "Brother Dao, since I am here, I have to meet the noble sect one by one, right? If you return empty-handed, it will be difficult to explain to our sect, don't you?"

The disciple of the gatekeeper even took two bags of Qin Haoxuan's spirit stones and felt that it was unkind to bombard people like this. He scratched his head and said, "But our sect really went out. He went out for big things. Brother, you really can't see him."

After carefully observing this little cultivator, Qin Haoxuan's heart sank slightly, and Murong Chao seemed to be really not here...

I originally thought that I would clean up Murong Chao today, but it seemed that I couldn't.

"Then do you know where Master Murong has gone?" Qin Haoxuan asked.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate shook his head: "We can't ask about the affairs of the head sect. I only heard that I went to attend an event."

Qin Haoxuan looked up at the inside and was silent for a moment.

He was thinking about whether to destroy this sect now or wait a little longer. If he took action now, it would be difficult to be alarmed. If Murong Chao sinks into the sea again and disappears, it would be a little trouble.

"Let's do this, since you are here, you can't let you go back in vain. I'll inform you of the deputy leader." The disciple guarding the mountain gate touched the spirit stone in his arms and said with a smile.

When Qin Haoxuan heard this, he also laughed: "Then I'll be upset."

Qin Haoxuan was invited into the sect and arranged to wait in a side hall. He only served a cup of hot tea at the beginning, and then no one paid any attention to it. Until the hot tea was cold, there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside.

The disciple who was guarding the mountain gate first followed the group in. He was the leader of his life with a handsome face, beautiful beard, bright eyes, and a royal blue Taoist robe. He walked with a wind and looked proud.

"Wu Bing, this is the Lord Shang Hall of our Mutian Sect. We take time to see you from our busy schedule." The disciple guarding the mountain gate spoke first.
Chapter completed!