Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Chapter 125

In fact, this so-called Tianjiao competition did not have any attraction in Jiang Mu's opinion.

He had witnessed the battle of the Great Emperor and the Saint, and this Divine Bridge Realm was just a small scene.

Moreover, the cultivators of the Divine Bridge Realm will be more or less Jiang Mu.

Just like the Dao Realm, Jiang Mudu has already cultivated to perfection, not much worse than the cultivators of the Divine Bridge Realm.

The only thing that lacks is cultivation and "profound spiritual power."

The law of the avenue is not out, Jiang Mu feels that the cultivator of the Divine Bridge Realm can't do anything with himself, maybe he can't beat the second realm, but he will never be killed.

Above the sky dome of the colorful Xiamen, two figures can indeed be seen, sometimes turning into light intertwined, and sometimes magic is all over the sky.

"I heard that the people who competed were Tianjiao of Colorful Xiamen and Tianjiao Yulin of Seven Star Island."

"This Colorful Xiamen Tianjiao has no limit to his reputation on weekdays, and I feel that he is definitely not this famous Yulin opponent who also has a saint inheritance!"

"Although they are all Tianjiao, it is not easy to say who is strong and who is weak..." The

monks below turned into melon-eating masses and talked about it.

Above the heavenly dome, the collision of the two Tianjiao was obviously just a competition, and there was no dead hand.

Among them, the colorful Xiamen Tianjiao is surrounded by colorful rainbow light, and it seems that his strongest means is this colorful light, which can not only defend himself, but also turn into various colorful imagery techniques.

And this Yu Lin, who had a very loud head, was surrounded by black moisture, and there seemed to be an abyss behind him.

The black water was like a piece of armor on his body, protecting him well, and the black water in his hand emerged, turning into a thousand weapons, shuttling through the heavenly dome.

Although the battle between the two had a hand, it still made the space tremble.

"This Yu Lin heard that there is a saint inheritance?"

Jiang Mu touched his chin and analyzed: "Looking at his appearance, the inheritance seems to be related to water.

"And this Yulin has horns on his head and scales on his face."

"I boldly guess that this Yu Lin is not a person, and the Saint Inheritance he got is likely to be the Water Saint Inheritance."

"Water Saint?"

The corner of Cao Leping's mouth standing next to Jiang Mu twitched, obviously he was a high-ranking saint, how could it become a little different in Jiang Mu's mouth?

"Water Saint, when I hear this inheritance, it is very watery."

Jiang Mu affirmed.

I don't know what kind of water it is, but it is definitely related to water.

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Mu felt that this water saint might really be watery.

Realize what is bad, understand a waterway.

Looking at it this way, these three paths that he realized are much taller than this water saint, and it is good to say it.

The battle above the dome did not last long, and the two fell together and returned to the main hall.

Many cultivators were inexplicable, and they hadn't seen who won and who lost.

But Jiang Mu saw that this Yu Lin was worthy of being inherited by a saint, and he basically did not fall behind in one move.

If you really want to divide the high and low, this Colorful Xiamen Tianjiao is definitely not its opponent.

"Hey, it's boring, let's go back and sell bars."

Jiang Mu shook his head, feeling that it was boring to stay.

What major matters the powerhouses of the lower realms in this heavenly domain want to discuss, he does not care, and he has no right to know.

After eating and drinking, it is better to go back and continue to sell his spirit wine.

"Okay, there's nothing for us to do next."

Cao Leping agreed.

So the two went down the mountain and went on to sell their wine.

In the next few days, the colorful Xiamen is still as lively as ever.

It seems that the cultivators in the lower domain have noses like dogs, and they all ran to this side.

Jiang Mu's wine stall business was surprisingly hot, and the monks from the south and north of the world gathered, and the more people, the more friction.

Jiang Mu's wine stall also appeared troublemakers.

The friction occurred between the two third-rate sects, which seemed to have had a feud in the past, and now they also met in a narrow way, and the world was so big, they met in the same wine stall.

Without saying a word, the two sides drew their knives and faced each other.

Suddenly, many passers-by and monks hurriedly dodged, for fear of harming the pond fish.

These cultivators fight, and Jiang Mu doesn't care.

But if you disturb his business, then it's embarrassing.

Just as the two sides were fighting hotly, suddenly a young man in Mai shouted: "Don't fight again, you can't kill the monk."

This sound contained spiritual power, which instantly made everyone stop the movement in their hands.

Everyone looked at each other.

"We are deeply sorry for disturbing Taoist friends doing business."

"But at this time we are facing the enemy of life and death, and we cannot fail to fight."

"I also hope that Daoyou will understand, and at that time, the compensation of my Heavenly Dao Sect will be offered with both hands."

The person who spoke was one of the leading elders of the Heavenly Saber Sect, and he possessed the cultivation of the peak of the Transformation God.

Jiang Mu's words just now, the spiritual power is not weak, so this elder also gave Jiang Mu a face.

"Hmph!"

"Daoist friends don't need to worry much, when the time comes, my Earth Sword Sect will also offer compensation with both hands."

The elder of the Earth Sword Sect also replied coldly.

"Are you sure? My wine stall is a century-old shop, and I have to lose a lot of spirit stones.

Jiang Mu confirmed again.

"Little wine stall, how many spirit stones can you lose..." The

two elders smiled coldly and fought together again.

Except for those great powers within the range of the Colorful Xiamen, no cultivator dared to fly.

The same is true of the Heavenly Saber Sect and the Earth Sword Sect at the moment.

"Hey, you really can't fight, the city management will come later..."

Jiang Mu continued to persuade.

"Lao Kun, leave them alone, be careful of being accidentally injured!"

"Dare to do it within the jurisdiction of Colorful Xiamen, isn't this looking for fault?"

Cao Leping quickly pulled Jiang Mu to hide, he felt that there was great terror among these cultivators.

"Touch-"

A figure was smashed in front of Jiang Mu, fortunately, his eyes were quick, otherwise he would definitely smash the house behind.

"No, just smash the tables and chairs, what should I do if I smash those spirit wines?"

Jiang Mu rolled up his sleeves, threw off Cao Leping, and jumped into the battlefield.

With a combination of fists and feet, soon the two waves of cultivators from the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Earth Sword Sect were lying on the ground.

"They all said don't fight, why don't you listen to the advice?"

Jiang Mu shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, he stopped the loss in time, otherwise he would definitely die in his stall.

So how will he do business in the future?

Two waves of people lay on the ground, extremely depressed.

How could this stall owner be so powerful?

At the same time, the law enforcement disciples of the Colorful Xiamen arrived.

When they saw the monks lying on the ground, they all froze.

But seeing that this was Jiang Mu's booth, he cautiously asked what happened.

"Ha, it's nothing, these monks fought in my booth, affecting my business, and I repaired them."

Jiang Muyun was light and breezy.

"How can this be true?"

"You cultivators have eaten the bear heart leopard gall, dare to make a move in the jurisdiction of the Colorful Xiamen?"

Even if these law enforcement disciples were no more than Jin Dan and fought with the Colorful Xiamen, they would dare to reprimand such a cultivator who had the Transformation God Elder sitting in the town.

The cultivators of these two factions also knew their own losses, forced their faces to laugh, apologized madly, and expressed their willingness to compensate Jiang Mu for his losses.

"Senior Kun, you see, are you still satisfied?"

The law enforcement disciple asked.

"Hmm... How is one hundred spirit stones enough? "

I'm a century-old shop, and these two people smashed my priceless tables and chairs that have been moistened with Breitling wine, damaged the reputation of my wine stall, and affected my business today..."

Jiang Mu spoke, and there were a bunch of charges.

"Also, we were frightened, and they had to pay us for mental damage... These add up, how can you say that you have to pay 10,000 spirit stones each, right? "

Ten thousand spirit stones?!"

The cultivators of the Heavenly Saber Sect and the Earth Sword Sect looked shocked and cursed one after another.

"Ten thousand spirit stones, is this table and chair of yours made of gold Xuanmu or silver Xuanmu?!?

"Sit on the ground, why don't you grab it..."

Jiang Mu sneered, "I reminded you earlier, my stall is very expensive." Then he

turned his head to look at the Colorful Xiamen Law Enforcement Disciples: "Dear law enforcement brothers, you say, is my request very reasonable?" The

law enforcement disciples nodded one after another: "Reasonable, very reasonable." "

Cultivators of the Heavenly Saber Sect and the Earth Sword Sect: