Chapter 41 The Demon Cult's Guardian: Mu Lao

The Lily Clan leader and Red Rose who were kneeling below bowed their heads deeply after speaking. They were really frightened by Zhou Qiong's killing of Qian Sihai and four others with just a few simple words. Zhou Qiong's Zhenwu realm cultivation level broke their minds.

You should know that there is only one Zhenwu realm in the entire Black King City, that is Mu Lao, but Mu Lao has only the first level of Zhenwu realm cultivation. Since his body is a plant and is not suitable for fighting at all, Mu Lao is usually the bottom of the same realm. Now that Zhou Qiong has broken through to the Zhenwu realm, he will definitely become the new city lord of Black King City.

Zhou Qiong's personality is completely different from Mu Lao. He obviously will not tolerate the existence of eight forces. Now he has killed the leaders of four major forces in one breath. No, with Longchang of the Single-Eyed Clan who has been crippled, the leaders of five major forces have fallen into Zhou Qiong's hands.

"My Tianmo Peak is still lacking in flowers and plants, I wonder if your flower tribe is willing!"

The Lily tribe leader who heard Zhou Qiong finally speak breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, my tribe is willing, I am willing to lead my tribe to live in Tianmo Peak."

"Okay!" Zhou Qiong nodded and walked into the light gate with Liansheng. Lily and Red Rose behind him also got up and got into the light gate together.

At this time, in a training room in the City Lord's Mansion, an old man in a white robe was practicing. A huge peach tree appeared above his head. The peach tree kept flashing light, and the tree body was constantly growing, but it seemed to be imprisoned by something. Every time it grew, it would shrink back immediately.

After repeating this many times, the old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the empty porcelain bottle in his hand, sighed, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he became happy again.

This is Mu Lao who got the immortal spirit marrow. After everyone entered the secret realm, he immediately started practicing. He originally wanted to use the immortal spirit marrow to break through the limitations of his body in one fell swoop, but he didn't succeed because he had too little spirit marrow. However, he opened the door to breakthrough. After that, he only needed to practice step by step, and he would be able to break through in less than one or two thousand years.

It seems that the time is very long, but it is still acceptable for a warrior in the True Martial Realm, not to mention that the wood species is already longer-lived than ordinary warriors.

Suddenly, Mu Lao looked in the direction of the waterfall, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his figure instantly disappeared in the practice room.

Beside the waterfall, four figures walked out of the waterfall, and the leaders and disciples of the other four forces were buried in the secret realm.

Mu Lao's figure slowly appeared in front of the waterfall, looking at the four people in front of him, no, to be precise, he only looked at Zhou Qiong wearing the magic dragon robe, his eyes were full of wonder.

After a long silence, Mu Lao bowed to Zhou Qiong, "Congratulations to Master Zhou for your great progress in cultivation and entering the realm of Zhenwu! From now on, you can be free and unrestrained in the world."

Zhou Qiong nodded and looked around, "I wonder how long Mu Lao has been in this Black King City and how long he has been the city lord."

"I have been practicing around Black King City since I became conscious, and I became the city lord only five hundred years ago when my cultivation broke through to the Zhenwu realm!"

"I like this Black King City very much. I wonder if Mu Lao can give it to me!"

Uh, Mu Lao frowned. Although Zhou Qiong just asked for his opinion, his tone was unquestionable. This Zhou Qiong was indeed as domineering as the legend said.

Mu Lao thought for a long time, as if he had figured something out, and bowed to Zhou Qiong again, "Since Master Zhou likes this Black King City, then I will give it to you!"

"The position of the guardian of my Demon Sect is still vacant for the time being, I wonder if Mu Lao can be competent for it."

"What, don't push your luck." Mu Lao was so angry that he stared. He was a master of the True Martial Realm, but he was not very good at fighting. At most, he would give Black King City to the other party, but what did he mean now? He was going to take him as his subordinate.

Can't he beat him, but can't he hide? At worst, he can leave this Black King City and go to other cities to hang out. Even if he can't be the city lord, at least he can be the lord of a faction, which is much better than condescending to others.

Thinking of this, Mu Lao began to move his body, and he was about to break through the air and leave directly.

"You haven't answered my question yet, do you want to leave?"

A cold voice came into Mu Lao's ears, and at the same time, Mu Lao felt a terrifying sword intent locking onto him, as if he would be killed on the spot if he took half a step away.

Mu Lao did not doubt his intuition, he was born with extraordinary intuition, and he had avoided countless dangers with his sensitive intuition before. But since he reached the Zhenwu realm, he rarely had this intuition of dying at any time.

The last time was three hundred years ago when a peerless demon flew quickly over the Black King City and glanced at him, which made him feel like he was like an ant in the other's hands, and could be crushed to death at will. Zhou Qiong had just broken through the Zhenwu realm, how could he be so powerful.

After a long silence, Mu Lao bowed his body in resignation, "I am willing to submit to the Demon Cult and serve as a guardian." After saying that, Mu Lao felt that the sword intent locking onto him disappeared, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very good, Qian Sihai and the other four are dead, so there is no need to keep their clansmen. Except for the Flower Clan Sword Sect, all others should be destroyed. I'll leave this matter to you, Mu Lao."

"Yes, as you command!" Mu Lao bowed and saluted. When he stood up, Zhou Qiong had already disappeared with Lian Sheng.

Not long after, a group of armored soldiers rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion and ran towards the major forces, causing chaos in the entire Black King City.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Why are the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion dispatched? It's been hundreds of years since the last time they were dispatched?"

"Could it be that someone has offended the Lord of the City, so he sent soldiers to arrest him?"

"Damn it, I think this direction is leading to the headquarters of my Blue Rain clan!" A Blue Rain clan member seemed to have discovered something and ran away quickly.

"Have the Blue Rain clan provoked the Lord of the City? Are they looking for death? The Lord of the City is a strong man in the True Martial Realm. He and the Blue Rain clan can be destroyed with just one sentence."

At this time, the Blue Rain Clan's camp was already tense. Soldiers from the City Lord's Mansion directly surrounded the camp and blocked all exits.

At this time, the Lan Yu clan did not know the news of the death of clan leader Lan Yukong. Lan Yuwu, who was in charge, came out, looked at the soldiers surrounding the clan station, and bowed his hands to the tree leader with a solemn expression. "I don't know why my Lan Yu clan has offended the City Lord's Mansion. I hope you can tell me so that my clan can correct it!"

"No need, Mu Lao has an order, the Blue Rain clan will be expelled starting today," he waved his hand and shouted loudly, "Mu Lao has an order, the Blue Yu clan will not be left alive."