Ran Caitong stood up angrily: "What you mean is that my best way out is to be your concubine? You dream!"

Huangfu Chongyang looked at Ran Caitong's departure back and showed a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Mu Lian saw Ran Caitong coming back, he reluctantly took out two cream cakes from the space and handed them to Ran Caitong: "Hey, I'll give it to you. I feel good after eating sweets."

Ran Caitong looked at Mu Lian with a little flattered look: "Why are you willing to give me a cream cake?"

Mu Lian shook his ears and said, "Don't you really want to eat cream cake? Eat it quickly."

"Actually, I'm not greedy. Xuanyu World has a lot of delicious food. I just miss the taste of my hometown." Ran Caitong opened the cake box and took a bite of the cake.

Mu Lian tilted his head: "Didn't I give you a space ring? Why don't you decorate your food?"

Ran Caitong said angrily: "Do you think I am as unambition as you? My goal is to conquer the stars and seas, and of course I have to bring useful things!"

Mu Lian rolled his eyes. Just this dead girl was still thinking about conquering the stars and seas. What are the beautiful things?

A handsome man like him is the king who can conquer the stars and seas.

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The next morning, Mu Lian released a few five-colored divine lights at the peacock tree. There are now several small peacock fruits hanging on the peacock tree.

Suddenly a monk rushed to the front of the peacock tree and said obsessively: "It's really a peacock fruit, God blesses it, God blesses it!"

Mu Lian stared at this inexplicable monk with dissatisfaction. What a god bless him? It was obviously his credit!

Mu Lian posed like a penguin and said unhappy: "Who are you? I am growing peacock fruit here, why are you here to do?"

"I'm rude and rude. Mo Wanbai is the junior brother of Huangfu City Lord!" Mo Wanbai bowed.

Mu Lian immediately despised and said disdainfully: "As the city lord's junior brother, you are not doing well! Your senior brother is a god-transforming cultivator, you are just a Nascent Soul cultivator, and you seem to have been seriously injured!"

Mo Wanbai's face froze. His Nascent Soul Great Perfection monk was actually despised by a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul!

Mo Wanbai looked at the black and white dumpling in front of him and smiled: "It makes fellow Taoist Mu laugh! When he was fighting with a Nascent Soul Great Perfection Cultivator, he was injured by his space magic weapon. Now he urgently needs peacock fruit to heal. Fellow Mu's great kindness will definitely repay you in the future!"

Mu Lian's eyes rolled: "Since you want to repay me, why not be my guard."

Mo Wanbai: "..." He is a monk with the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, but he is only qualified to be a guard for monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul?

Seeing Mo Wanbai's unhappy look, Mu Lian was dissatisfied and said: "Why are you not happy? I am a genius on the Xuanyu Tianjiao List! I didn't see you on the list!"

Mu Lian tilted his head and looked extremely contemptuous of Mo Wanbai deeply stimulated Mo Wanbai.

Mo Wanbai touched his nose and said, "Shame, I haven't fought against the geniuses on the Xuanyu Tianjiao List."

Mu Lian curled his lips and said, "Fortunately you didn't meet the genius. If you met it, your life would have been gone long ago!"

Mo Wanbai: "..." It's impossible to continue chatting this day!

Mo Wanbai changed the topic and said, "I wonder if fellow Daoist Mu knows the Battle of Thousand Cities?"

Mu Lian took a bite of Hairy Claw: "I haven't heard of it!"

Mo Wanbai smiled and said, "The Battle of Thousand Cities is a competition held in Xuanyu World for five years. Each city sends ten Nascent Soul monks to participate in the battle. What kind of rankings can these Nascent Soul monks get, the city where the Nascent Soul monks are located can get!"

"Isn't it just a qualifying competition? There is nothing strange in any world! Why do you think this is done?" Mu Lian curled his lips.

Mo Wanbai nodded and said, "I want to invite fellow Taoist Mu and fellow Taoist Duanmu to represent Blue Star City to participate in the competition!"

Mu Lian said with contempt, "You Lanxing City don't even have ten Nascent Soul Cultivators? Then you are a ghost, hurry up and Zhu Bajie will split up with his burden!"

Mo Wanbai felt a headache: "There are many Nascent Soul monks in Blue Star City, but compared with the monks in Xuanyu World, the strength gap is quite large!"

Mu Lian glanced at Mo Wanbai: "What was the last ranking of Blue Star City?"

"Ahem...this is...the ranking is 998..." Mo Wanbai said embarrassedly.

Mu Lian couldn't believe it: "The third to last??? This means no ranking!"

Mo Wanbai sighed: "Five years ago, the situation in Blue Star City was worse than now. In recent years, relying on my senior brother to plan, the strength of Blue Star City has increased a lot!"

Mu Lian shook his head and said, "I have always been an excellent student, so how can I be a poor student? I am a representative of Blue Star City and my qualities have dropped to the bottom of the sea! I won't go, no, no!"

Mo Wanbai said anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Mu is an alien monk. Don't you want to change the situation of an alien monk? Besides, the monks who participated in the Battle of Thousand Cities received a lot of rewards."

"What rewards are there?" Mu Lian's ears trembled.

Mo Wanbai smiled and said, "The more you go, the more rewards you will receive, magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, secrets of martial arts, genius treasures, and sometimes the Emperor Sect even rewards beautiful monks, which is not enough for most monks to look down on this reward."

What? You can still get a beauty when you participate in the competition? Who is so sympathetic?

Mu Lian was immediately moved, thinking that if he won the championship, he might have won ten or eight beautiful monks. It’s very beautiful, very beautiful!

Mu Lian pretended to behave and said, "Since I am an alien monk, I should naturally contribute to the alien monks. Let's do this, I will consider it!"

Mo Wanbai said happily: "That would be the best. Fellow Daoist Mu can discuss with fellow Duanmu. We will wait for fellow Daoist Mu's reply!"

Mu Lian asked in confusion: "Duanmu Chun has never taken action, why do you think Duanmu Chun should also participate in the Battle of Thousand Cities?"

Mo Wanbai said proudly: "This fellow Duanmu Daoist is amazing. Senior brother said that fellow Duanmu Daoist's wind control technique has reached its peak. Senior brother said that he has never seen such a good monk who can control the wind!"

Mu Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, old fox, old fox!

It turns out that Huangfu Chongyang has come to watch the game long ago!

Mu Lian glared at Mo Wanbai with dissatisfaction: "Don't think too much about disabled people like you, think about what to exchange for peacock fruit first."

Mo Wanbai: "..." This fellow Taoist Mu has a very bad temper.

Mu Lian muttered to Duanmu Chun at night: "I always feel that this Lord Huangfu City is too aggressive and should not be conspired with. Do you think we should participate in the Battle of Thousand Cities? But if we don't participate, I will not get the beautiful monk!"

Duanmu Chun said angrily: "If you don't show your human form, what can you do if you get a beautiful monk?"

Mu Lian immediately stepped on Duanmu Chun with anger and said, "Your uncle, will I not raise it now? When I become familiar with it, I can at least control eighteen beauties a day!"

Duanmu Chun smiled at the corner of her mouth: "When will you become mature?"

When Mu Lian heard this, he immediately drooped his ears, his head, and his tail. He said frustratedly: "Only a big monster will take hundreds or thousands of years to adulthood, maybe I have to wait for so long!"
Chapter completed!