Of course, Xia Sheng is the one who speaks.

And he spoke extremely proficient barbarian language, especially the high-ranking expression in his tone, including his swearing tone and pronunciation habits, which caught Mu Bei off guard.

Is there a member of his own tribe hidden in the Chunqiu Academy?

This judgment made Mu Bei feel dark, so although he held the copper stick in his hand tightly, he did not take action at the first time. He just stood there with a vigilant look and gently pursed his thin lips.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Mu Bei also spoke barbarian words, and maintained absolute restraint, and did not get angry because of the other party's abuse.

However, what answered him was an extremely fierce ghostly aura.

A wisp of black dust came from the soles of Mubei's feet. It seemed to be unthreatening, but it was heading towards Mubei's shop with a bone-broken coldness.

Mu Bei's pupils shrank slightly, raised his long stick in his hand, stepped on several steps, and retreated suddenly to Xuanpu Garden. Although he was not seriously injured, his face was full of murderous intentions.

"Who is your lord and why do you understand the secret technique of my barren mountain flag!"

Xia Sheng deliberately lowered his voice and smiled quietly: "Hey, you are indeed from the Barren Mountain Flag, but it's a pity that your Yin-Yang stick is not yet fully trained, so when you fought with Tang Zi'an before, you were three points weak."

Hearing the other party's words and words, Mu Bei finally saw a trace of fear in his eyes. He was about to speak, but he heard the man continue to ask: "As for who I am, have you not heard your teacher mention it?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Bei immediately stood the long stick in his hand on his chest, hugged it with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "The master is the high priest of the current clan. Chi Nuyan, don't you know the master?"

In this sentence, Mu Bei had already used a respectful title to Xia Sheng because he believed that the other party must be a super powerful person in a clan, but for some reason he was hidden in the Spring and Autumn Academy. This time he could meet it, it was indeed a great opportunity!

Xia Sheng's next sentence made him more determined to make his judgment.

"Chi Nuyan? Is it the lord of the contemporary Tengshe Banner? I have heard of it a little, but I have never seen it before. But your ancestor of the Barren Mountain Banner has some friendship with me."

"Dare to ask the emperor for his name!"

"Is the name? I can't remember it for a long time. It's just a code name. But people who are familiar with me call me Tushan."

As soon as this said, Mu Bei's hands trembled slightly involuntarily. Although he had never heard of this name, according to the five totems worshipped by the barbarians, in their names, all those who contain the word "mountain" are great figures.

For example, the Man Wang Cangshan!

So the next moment, Mu Bei bent down his waist very respectfully and said, "I have seen Lord Tushan!"

The voice echoing in the air was filled with a smile: "You little guy is a little brave, and you dare to break into this place alone and survive. There is a little bit of my shadow back then. Come in and let me take a good look at you."

A joyful look flashed through Mu Bei's eyes. Immediately, Yaokong bowed to the distance, and then took careful steps and stepped back into Xuanpu Garden.

This time, Mu Bei obviously became much more respectful and did not dare to step on the grass and flowers in the garden. Instead, he carefully stepped on the soft soil on the ridges and walked forward step by step.

He walked forward dozens of feet away. Before he knew it, Mu Bei had already penetrated into the center of Xuanpu Garden. However, he still did not see the old senior anywhere.

And it was at this time that Yu Mubei had a sudden change!

Thousands of spiritual energy rose from the flowers, herbs and trees in the garden, as if there were dazzling and gorgeous fireworks blowing up in front of Yu Mubei's eyes. Then, dragging his long tail and falling neatly towards Mubei's head.

Although Mu Bei believed that this old senior would not really hurt his life, he felt the awe-inspiring murderous aura wrapped in it, which made the hair on his arm suddenly stand up.

Could it be that this is the test of my predecessors?

Thinking of this, a ruthlessness suddenly flashed through Mu Bei's heart. He forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, sprayed out a mouthful of essence and blood from his mouth, and drew a blood mist in front of him. Then, the copper stick in his hand was long raised, dancing into a surging red dragon, and hitting the sky with its spiritual light!

boom!

The deafening sonic boom exploded in the air, and dozens of scars were added to Mu Bei's body, but he did not dare to retreat, nor could he retreat. Instead, he poured out all the sticks that were about to be exhausted in his body, hoping to perfectly pass the "test" of the old predecessors.

However, a terrifying energy storm was raging rapidly from mid-air, and was about to destroy half of Xuanpu Garden. In desperation, Mu Bei finally took a desperate bet and took out the holy weapon he used to save his life from his arms.

The next moment, a translucent light cover fell from Mu Bei's hand, almost covering the entire Xuanpu Garden's spiritual flowers and herbs. No matter how the storm blade eroded, it remained unmoved!

After a moment, the air returned to silence again. Mu Bei fell on the ridge of the field with one hand, his face turned extremely pale. The injuries he had previously suppressed were completely erupting, making him feel blood flowing like a spring. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have been unable to stand at this time.

It was at this moment that the illusory sounded again.

"Yes, it really didn't disappoint me. Now you can tell me what your name is."

Mu Bei, who was almost at the end of his life, did not frown because of the endless pain after hearing this, but instead was extremely happy and said repeatedly: "Bing Zun, Mu Bei is in the lower house."

"Very good, Mu Bei, now there is a red spiritual herb at your left foot. You can chew it and take it to temporarily stop the injuries in your body."

"yes."

Mu Bei nodded, bent down with some difficulty, and according to the adult's instructions, he picked a red spirit grass and was about to put it into his mouth, but a vine suddenly poked out from the ground, wrapped his wrist tightly, and pierced the green barb into his flesh, bringing an extremely strong sense of paralysis.

Mu Bei felt a stern in his heart. Just as he was about to wave the long stick in his hand, a sudden gust of fierce wind came from behind his head. With a strong and short pain, he finally turned dark in front of him and completely fainted on the ground.

Dong!

At the same time, Xia Sheng held a dark and dull fire stick in his hand and appeared behind Mu Bei. He shook his head with great emotion and said, "Even the formation of Xuanpu Garden can't do anything to you. As expected, it's better to knock the stick..."
Chapter completed!