The Otherworldly God

"Hmm~ Both of them have good ideas, but they are not suitable."

First they heard someone talking, but before they saw the person, Le Zheng Shui Ling and Le Zheng Qi Ming were hit on the head, and the blow was not gentle. The two of them covered their heads and said in unison: "Who is it?"

"Of course it's your great uncle, me."

Le Zhengli took a bite of the plum he took from the table and immediately spat it out because it was sour.

"Pah, pah, pah, the things in your house are really not that good."

"Didn't Master Uncle go to the Mu Mansion?"

"What fun and interesting things can we have if we go to Mu Mansion with them? It's better to go with you guys so that we can feast our eyes."

"It's a pity that we are locked in this barrier and can't go anywhere."

"Oh, how can such a small barrier hold me back? Come with me."

She saw Le Zhengli rushing towards her. In the blink of an eye, Le Zheng Shuiling found herself no longer in the house, but in an unfamiliar place. She could not tell the directions for a moment.

"Such a high-level spell is worthy of our Le Zheng's prodigy, Master Li."

Le Zhengli waved his hand.

"There aren't that many high-level spells in this world, nor are there any ritual prodigies. I'm just luckier than you. I'm not bound by the rules of Le Zheng and the Dao League. My master is willing to teach me, and I'm not stupid. It's only a matter of time before I learn."

"Does this mean I can learn this spell now?"

Le Zhengli saw Le Zheng Shuiling's expression and knew what she was planning. He said with a look of disdain, "Go ask your master to teach you."

When Le Zheng Shuiling heard this, she immediately pouted and acted coquettishly towards him, but Le Zhengli still refused her sternly.

Le Zhengli put his hands behind his back and walked towards a door with a swagger. Seeing that Le Zheng Yuhua and Le Zheng Qiming had followed him, Le Zheng Shuiling also hurriedly followed.

Looking at this door, it is neither big nor small, and with endless white walls, it is hard to tell which house this door belongs to.

"Master uncle, where are you taking us?"

"You'll find out later."

Le Zhengli was gesturing in front of the door. Le Zheng Shuiling could feel the spiritual power in the air gathering. Releasing the spiritual power like this would easily expose her whereabouts. Le Zheng Shuiling was about to stop him, but immediately realized that he was doing it on purpose, so she stood there and waited obediently like Le Zheng Yuhua and Le Zheng Qiming.

After a while, a figure came out from the wall and started fighting with Le Zhengli. The two men attacked at lightning speed, making it hard for people to react and unable to see each other clearly.

Whether it was a close combat or a magic confrontation, the connection was seamless, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner. From the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground, the two people's speed did not slow down.

Such a wonderful fight was unheard of and unseen, even Le Zheng Yuhua felt envious after watching it.

If it weren't for the fact that the trajectory of the opponent's sword would hurt the three of them, it would not be difficult for Le Zhengli to dodge. He actually took on his move that was powerful enough to split a mountain, and in the end only left a cut on his clothes.

"You could have dodged and then attacked me, and I would have lost."

Le Zhengli straightened his clothes.

"I want victory at their expense. I don't want it. I am their great uncle, the master of etiquette."

When Le Zheng Shui Ling heard these words, her admiration immediately overflowed, and it was Le Zheng Qi Ming who lifted her chin.

Le Zheng Yuhua also thought he was cool, but he didn't have time to appreciate him. His attention was more focused on the person he was fighting with.

He looked about the same height and age as him, with a huge sword in his hand. He was so similar to the boy he met in Tianxian that year, even his voice was the same.

"You are bound by the mundane world. This is really unlike the you I knew back then."

"I was just a child back then. But you haven't changed at all after not seeing you for a few years."

"No, I've changed. I've become more ruthless. So I didn't care about their life or death just now. That's why I'm the winner."

A figure suddenly appeared, standing between Le Zhengli and the boy, pointing one hand at each of them and shouting, "Don't hurt anyone's life." It turned out that the two men had finished fighting, and nothing was hurt except that Le Zhengli's clothes were torn.

He coughed twice, stood up straight, straightened his clothes and hair, grabbed his pipe and took a leisurely puff.

It turned out that he had already smelled the spiritual power released by Le Zhengli in there just now.

"This smell of spiritual power... is that boy. This... girl, can you tell me where our little Prince Yinuo is?"

"Why do you ask me? It's such an obvious temptation. Don't say I didn't warn you. Some of the young lady's most distinguished guests are outside this door. His giant sword cannot be seen."

"I am also responsible for this."

So he jumped out of the wall and even planned to use his body to block the two people, and then this happened.

"Isn't this the man we met that day? Yesterday... wasn't he..."

Le Zheng Shui Ling just wanted to verify her own thoughts, and sure enough, the two of them also had the same doubts.

"Not only her, but that boy... Such a big sword is not common, but that was a few years ago."

"What are you here for?"

"If I hadn't come, I'd probably have to collect their bodies. When will Hero Li come to visit and walk through the front gate of our Mu family?"

"The front door is not as convenient and quiet as the back door. I didn't come here to fight today. It's just that my juniors almost couldn't make it to Miss Xin'er's party due to some reasons, so I led the way... Oh no, I almost forgot, I also have an invitation from Miss Xin'er." As he said this, Le Zhengli took out the invitation from his arms, but it broke into several pieces as soon as he showed it in front of him. He didn't forget to say thankfully: "It seems that I was saved by it."

"Master Li is being modest. If I remember correctly, this is the first time you lost to him. It's understandable."

Yinuo swung the giant sword at his neck, but was blocked by the pipe in his hand and could not move.

"Don't delay the young lady's banquet." He pushed the giant sword out with all his strength, then took a few steps towards them and saluted: "Qing Yi greets all of you, the young masters of Le Zheng."

"Shui Ling, Qi Ming, Yu Hua, nice to meet the young lady in green."

Le Zhengli suddenly laughed. The three people didn't understand what he was laughing at, but his etiquette was not wrong.

"They are all good seedlings, and Le Zheng is also blessed. Please follow me."

Qingyi led the way in front, and Yinuo put away the giant sword and followed at the end.

"I'm sorry to ask you to go through the back door, but this is closer to the young lady's residence."

"I don't care about the front door or the back door, as long as this is the Mu Mansion."

Le Zheng Shui Ling murmured softly, her heart beating wildly with excitement. She held her breath, waiting to see what the Mu Mansion looked like.