Outside the gate of the Yin Yuan Sect, all the monks from the Yanwu Kingdom saw this. At this moment, they quickly fled towards the southeast direction where the Guangming Sect was located.
They didn't know the monk in white clothes who flew over, but they knew that his cultivation level was extremely terrifying. If that was the case, these monks wouldn't have fled so quickly. The main reason was because the monk in white clothes had the right
It exudes a gloomy evil spirit.
This evil spirit was like a substance, reaching directly into the hearts of these monks. It caused an extremely terrifying feeling in their hearts. They had to flee quickly, as if they would be in danger if they stayed for a moment.
A disciple of the Miaoyin Sect plucked up the courage, pretended to be hypocritical, and shouted at the monks from the Flame Dance Kingdom who were fleeing: "Zha Sui, my leader is back. Where are you going to run away to?"
"That's all. Don't chase after poor bandits." Xuanmu waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Yes, Master." The monk bowed his head respectfully and said.
When all the Yin Yuan Sect disciples saw this monk looking like this, they all looked at him with a mocking look. Unexpectedly, this man was quite thick-skinned, and his expression did not change at all.
Xuanmu was slightly stunned. He paused in mid-air, then walked towards the head of the Qi Du Sect. He held his fists and said with a smile, "Old Poison, long time no see."
"Haha..." Hearing this, the leader of the Qi Du Sect smiled, clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist Xuanmu, your current cultivation level is really something I can't see through."
"No, now I'm just at the same level of cultivation as you." Xuanmu smiled Qianqian, and after saying that, he quickly scanned the bodies of all the monks present, and his eyes soon settled on Lan Jiao.
No words were spoken.
When Lan Jiao saw this, she looked bitter and fell silent.
"That's...!" After the old poisonous man said these two words, he couldn't continue the rest. He naturally saw Xuanmu's strange eyes, staring at Lan Jiao. So he couldn't speak anymore.
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When Xue Yue saw Xuan Mu, his expression was full of emotion. He remembered that at the time when he was at the bank of Yuxi Lake, Xuan Mu was just a junior Nascent Soul monk. At that time, he had experienced Xuan Mu.
Mu's ruthless method forced Xu Chong, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, to kneel down and kowtow to him.
At that time, he was optimistic about this Xuanmu. However, what he never expected was that the cultivation level of this Xuanmu would rise so fast. Now it has reached the top level Nascent Soul stage. Even he, Xue Yue, if
To break through the bottleneck, it will take at least five years.
"Senior Xuanmu...!" Lan Jiao's face looked a little complicated. She looked at Xuanmu from a distance and just said these four words.
A smile appeared on Xuanmu's face, a slight smile, but it looked extremely scary. When Lan Jiao saw it, her whole body trembled involuntarily. The corners of her lips trembled involuntarily.
Xuanmu smiled and said: "Master. Haha..., how can I, my disciple, be embarrassed by your shout as a senior?"
Lan Jiao's expression became a little nervous, and tears could not help but overflow from her eyes. After all, she was also a woman. She forced a smile, which was ugly, but she had to do it.
Said: "Senior Xuanmu, now that your cultivation level is so advanced, you naturally deserve the title of senior. I have offended you a lot in the past, I hope you will forgive me."
"Haihan?"
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"Thank you, junior." Lan Jiao cupped her fists and said with a smile.
"You're welcome. I heard from Xun Wende that you have a jade slip with dual cultivation?" Xuanmu asked with a smile.
Lan Jiao's expression immediately relaxed, and she quickly said: "There is indeed such a jade slip, which is the essence of the Yin Yang Acacia Jue." As she said that, she took out a jade slip from her lapel. This jade slip was all pink.
Se. Xuanmu didn't know what kind of jade it was. Ever since the Qidu Sect was captured, she had been carrying this pink jade slip with her.
She threw the jade slip to Xuanmu in a sensible manner and said: "I hope the senior will accept the kindness of this junior."
"That's all you have in mind?" Xuanmu frowned immediately, grabbing the jade slip with his right hand and quickly grasping it.
"Is it possible?" Lan Jiao was a little surprised, then smiled and said: "If the senior is too little, I still have dozens of bottles of elixirs and some spiritual stones. I hope the senior won't dislike it." After saying that, she took something out of her clothes again.
He took out two spirit bags and threw them towards Xuanmu.
Xuanmu's expression remained unchanged, and he grabbed the two spirit bags with his right hand. He scanned the items inside with his spiritual consciousness, nodded with satisfaction, and walked slowly towards Lan Jiao, while smiling and saying: "Master
Sir, this should probably be all your belongings, right?"
Lan Jiao was about to nod in agreement, but suddenly her pupils shrank, and she felt a suffocating feeling in her heart. She suddenly noticed that there was a faint murderous aura between Xuan Mu's eyes, which she couldn't contain, and slowly overflowed.
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A feeling of despair rose in her mind, and at the same time, she quickly strode back behind her.
"Haha...!" Xuanmu smiled slightly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and a bolt of lightning rushed out from between his fingers. This lightning bombarded down from Lan Jiao's head almost in an instant. At this time, Lan Jiao
Suddenly, I felt that my whole body had lost consciousness. Even Yuanying seemed to be imprisoned by a strange force for an instant.
Red light, dazzling red light. Red light that chilled the heart. At this moment, it suddenly rushed out from Xuan Mu's hand.
Lan Jiao naturally knew what this red light represented, which represented death. She once saw Yan Mozi die under this sword with her own eyes. He was also killed with one blow and was turned into a mummy.
Lan Jiao did not escape the fate of being cut into a mummy by the Killing Sword. Her body was penetrated directly by the Killing Sword. A red light flashed, and the naked eye could no longer see clearly the red veins on the Killing Sword. This red light flashed
It flashed away, and there was still a faint crystal stone left on the killing sword.
This was the third crystal on the Killing Sword. The third crystal condensed again, and a smile slowly appeared on Xuanmu's face. Although the color on the third crystal was not very strong,
, but its bloodthirsty intensity is more than ten times faster.
"All the disciples of the Yinyuan Sect, please return to the square to gather." Xuanmu's voice lingered in the Yinyuan Mountain hundreds of miles away, and he took the lead and stepped towards the inner courtyard of the Yinyuan Sect.
Inside the Yinyuan Sect, in front of the main hall of the sect, a densely packed square of several thousand feet was gathered with monks. Sixty percent of the monks were from the Yinyuan Sect, and 40% of the monks were disciples of the Qi Du Sect.
On the top of the main hall, Xuan Mu, the head of the Qi Po Sect and the old woman with Nascent Soul cultivation level at the top level of the Qi Po Sect were sitting cross-legged.
Xuanmu said slowly: "Today all the monks gathered here are not to rescue the Guangming Sect. They are here to wait for Master Yanwu. As long as he dares to come, I am confident that they will never come back.
.Do you have confidence?"
"Have confidence...!!!" The voice shook the heavens and earth, echoing in the square. It was obvious that Xuanmu had aroused the anger and fighting spirit in their hearts.
Xuanmu nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Although the Dreamland is almost a piece of sand now, our Yinyuan and Qidu sects are no longer a piece of sand. Now the Qidu sect and the Yinyuan sect have formed a unified
Alliance. From now on, there are no more nine sect alliances in the Dream Kingdom. There is only our Dream Alliance..."
After explaining clearly the future task assignments and chassis divisions between the Qi Du Sect and the Yin Yuan Sect, Xuan Mu returned to his cave.
Back in the cave, Xuanmu did not rush to meditate and enter concentration. Instead, he asked Yin Su and his daughter, Chong Peng, Jiang Zhao, and Yang Qing to come to his cave.
"Haha... Everyone, please sit down wherever you like. If you continue to be so reserved, could it be that you treat me, Xuanmu, as an outsider?" Xuanmu saw that these old friends were a little shy and looked quite serious, so he couldn't help but said with a smile.
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Chongpeng was the first to laugh loudly and said: "Haha... Xuanmu is saying, everyone should stop being so coy. Since there are only a few people like me here, there is no need to be formal."
As he spoke, he looked at Yin Su with a smile and said, "Old Beast King, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Do we need to catch up on old times later?"
"What old beast king? My father is not old." Yin Ning pouted, pulled Yin Su's arm, and said with a groan.
"Haha, little girl!" Yin Su couldn't help but laugh too, and said: "I told you that this crooked-necked tree couldn't be twisted, and I was counting on Brother Xuanmu to help me twist it."
"The Beast King is joking." Xuanmu said, and introduced these people to Yin Su one by one. After the introduction, he said: "Brothers, you all know how my Xuanmu people are. I won't talk about it today.
We don’t want to talk about anything about the Flame Dance Kingdom. Let’s get together today and talk about old times.”
As Xuanmu spoke, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and then he saw the door of his cave suddenly opened, and ten female cultivators brought wine, food, and some spiritual pills and fruits. Plate after plate of spiritual pills, plate after plate of spiritual fruit. The boulders were twinkling.
Different brilliance.
"Oh, I have been fasting for more than ten years. I have forgotten what these things are like." Jiang Zhao said with emotion.
Everyone began to try these elixir fruits, as well as wine and food.
Only Yin Su looked a little surprised. After being stunned for a long time, he slowly picked up the jade cup and poured himself a glass of spiritual wine.
Xuanmu looked at everyone with a sigh, raised his jade cup and said: "Come on, I, Xuanmu, don't have many friends. I have always regarded you as my life and death friends. Without you, I wouldn't be who I am today. So, this is my Xuanmu."
My sincere thanks. Let me toast you all first."
He didn't put on any airs, nor did he say 'young master'. It was as if those two words had faded from his mind.
This is chivalry, because these two words can bring about such a transformation in him. In his heart, he has completely regarded these people as brothers.
They kept chatting until the next day, when they each returned to their respective residences.