Dugu Ao's body flew rapidly through the air. He could cover a hundred feet in one step, and his flying speed was no slower than Xuan Mu.
When he could already sense that the white-clothed monk was three hundred miles away in the air, it only took him less than two minutes to catch up with him.
After Xuanmu killed the last male cultivator, he flew towards the five female cultivators without hesitation. The five female cultivators were kept because they were indeed pitiful, and because Xuanmu needed to obtain them from them.
After all, the information I wanted was unfamiliar to me in this third heaven.
The five female cultivators sat cross-legged in the air to recover their spiritual power. When they saw Xuanmu flying back, they all looked at Xuanmu with phoenix eyes. The female cultivator with a spiritual light in her eyes immediately stood up in the air and faced Xuanmu.
Mu Fei went and said, "Senior is back."
Xuanmu nodded, then looked at the female cultivator's pale face with curiosity, and asked: "Why do you think I don't kill you?"
"Junior, I don't know!" The female cultivator seemed to be frightened and quickly knelt down in the air.
Xuanmu showed a harmless smile and said: "Since I won't kill you anymore, what should you do? I believe you are a smart person and you should know what to do, right?"
"The younger generation is willing to serve the seniors, and is willing to go through fire and water for the seniors." The female cultivator spoke sincerely, and her eyes shone with a touching light.
"Haha...! Not bad." Xuanmu looked appreciative and said with a smile: "If you are really willing, I will ask you a few questions, and you must answer them honestly!"
"Yeah." The female cultivator nodded like she was pounding garlic.
"What do you want to know? I can tell you." The octogenarian did not speak. He looked at Xuanmu with an air of watching a good show. After hearing the conversation between Xuanmu and the female cultivator, he became aware of Xuanmu's little thoughts.
, I figured it out instantly.
"You? You are an old fox. The old fox's words cannot be trusted." Xuanmu shook his index finger and said with a smile.
"Oh...! I am an old fox, so you are a little fox." The old man didn't mind at all and said to Xuanmu in a joking tone.
Xuanmu raised his brows and ignored the old man, but sat down cross-legged in front of the kneeling female cultivator. He slowly touched the female cultivator with his right hand, staring at the female cultivator's pair of clear and lively phoenix eyes.
."What is this endless forest called in the third heaven?"
"Senyu." The octogenarian answered when the female cultivator was trembling.
"Old fox!" Xuanmu turned around and stared at the octogenarian man fiercely. He had a fearless attitude. No matter how high the old man's cultivation was, he didn't seem to have much fear.
When the old man saw this, he laughed and stopped talking.
Xuanmu held the beautiful female cultivator's cheeks with both hands and rubbed them gently, until her lips were deformed. He then asked: "What's the power of Dugu Castle in the forest area?"
"Senior, Dugu Castle is only able to dominate within a radius of 5,000 miles around here. The strongest ones in the entire forest are the four main cities."
"What are the four major cities?"
"The four main cities refer to Senmo City, Lin Yuancheng, Aoki City, and Fuye City. The Mo family in Senmo City is a big force in our west, the Lin family in Lin Yuancheng is a big force in the south, and the Qing family in Aoki City is
The eastern forces. And Fuye City is a major force in the north."
"Then do you mean that this Dugu Castle should still obey the orders of the Mo family in Senmo City?"
"Yes, the Mo family is a major force in the West. It is said that the Mo family has no less than a hundred seniors who are at the peak of their immortal body cultivation."
"What is the peak stage of the immortal body?"
"The Immortal Body is divided into five stages in total. Those who first enter the third heaven belong to the entry stage, followed by the Xiaocheng stage, the middle stage, the Mahayana stage, and the peak stage."
"Then I belong to the entry-level stage?"
"By the way, you are just starting out." The octogenarian made a timely comment.
"Then what period are you in?" Xuanmu frowned and turned around to ask the old man.
The old man looked mysterious and asked, "What period do you think I belong to?"
"I can't see it, young master. However, if you want to kill young master, you will never succeed." Xuanmu replied fiercely. He had an inexplicable dislike for the old man, although he didn't know why he had this feeling.
Feeling, but he trusts his intuition.
The old man shut up and fell into silence again. But he looked at Xuanmu with curious eyes.
Xuanmu then slowly released his hands from the female cultivator's tender and smooth face, put his hands on his nose and sniffed, looking intoxicated. Then, he quickly returned to being serious.
With a look on his face, he asked: "What kind of cultivation did Dugu Ba have just now?"
Originally, Xuanmu's action made the female cultivator's white face turn slightly red, and she wished she could throw herself into Xuanmu's arms. But seeing Xuanmu's rapid change of face, her heart froze, and she whispered
Answer: "Senior, Dugu Ao has just advanced to the cultivation level of the middle stage of Taoism."
"You mean that I, a monk at the entry level, killed a monk at the intermediate level?" When Xuanmu heard this, he couldn't believe it. There must be a huge gap between the cultivation levels of these three heavenly monks.
Big, the key point is to look at each person’s perception.
"Yes." The female cultivator nodded gently. This was the real reason why she wanted to throw herself into Xuanmu's arms.
"Oh, someone is coming." Xuanmu's expression was as usual. When he saw the fierce look on the person's face, he knew that this old man must be Dugu Ao from Dugu Castle.
"It's Dugu Ao." The female cultivator said in a low voice.
The figure in the distance was indeed Dugu Ao. As soon as he came, he saw the old man sitting cross-legged. He frowned and shouted: "Xiaohua, who killed the young castle master?"
Xiaohua trembled all over and couldn't help but want to stand up. Xuanmu put his right hand on Xiaohua's shoulder and said, "You don't have to be afraid, I'm here."
He said, then straightened his clothes, stood up, and looked at the person with a cynical smile. The person was wearing a green robe, and the large robe tightly wrapped his whole body.
, all I saw was a head with black hair in a bun, and a wrinkled old face showing the vicissitudes of life he had gone through.
Xuanmu smiled and said, "Are you Senior Dugu Ao?"
Seeing Xuanmu's smiling face, Dugu Ao had the urge to crush that head. But he didn't do that, because he was a scheming old fox. If he was angry with a junior,
Wouldn’t that mean that these more than a hundred years of cultivation have been in vain?
He looked at Xuanmu, looked at Xuanmu with curiosity, then looked at the octogenarian, his eyes shrank deeply, and he said with a look of disbelief: "So it's you. Could it be that this is you?"
Your disciple?"
"He doesn't want to be my disciple, otherwise I would be happy to accept him as my disciple." The old man chuckled and replied in a rather calm tone.
"That's good. This man killed my son. Naturally, I won't keep him alive. I hope Brother Dao can help us get rid of this scourge." Dugu Ao said with a respectful look on his face.
The old man nodded and was about to speak. Xuanmu suddenly spoke, and he said in a calm tone: "Old man Dugu, if you are a real man, let's fight alone. Could it be that you, a monk at the peak of the immortal body, are afraid of me as a beginner?
A young monk?"
Hearing this, Dugu Ao frowned, and a cold light shot out from his eyes. The cold light was the murderous intent emanating from the old man's eyes. He snorted coldly. "Junior, I call you arrogant." As he said that, he grabbed his right hand from the air.
, the winds and clouds between heaven and earth began to change.
Countless leaves under Duguao's feet were rolling one after another, and were peeled off from the tree. The leaves were like diamonds, with a fierce momentum. The leaves quickly filled up in the air, but I saw blue light and shadow on the leaves.
Traveling endlessly.
"This must be a large-scale spell. I'm looking down on this old man." Xuanmu was a little nervous and muttered to himself. The slower the old man cast the spell, the more powerful the spell was. Xuanmu actually used the killing sword with a single blow.
Instead, he grabbed the Yulan Qin. "You can't miss this opportunity for me to comprehend the fifth song."
While he was muttering to himself, his hands quickly began to play on the strings of the piano. As soon as the sound of the piano came out, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was quickly stirred, and clusters of bright red clouds quickly appeared on the originally cloudless sky, like a cloud.
Like flaming clouds, red filaments appeared from the sky. The red filaments quickly condensed in the air, and then burst into billowing flames.
The sky and the earth for hundreds of feet nearby were shrouded in flames. As the song turned, strips of red hairsprings once again condensed into the flames.
As this song appeared, Dugu Ao's expression suddenly became tense. He felt that there was too much in the white-clothed monk in front of him that he could not see through. In the third heaven, there was no one who could challenge Dugu Ao.
Not much. I saw his hands shaking violently and his black hair flying. A stream of blue gas overflowed from his body. As soon as the blue gas appeared, the color of the green leaves in front of him suddenly changed and turned into pieces.
The blue leaves, the leaves are extremely huge and quickly combine in the air.
But the green veins were still densely covered on the blue leaves. Xuan Mu's spiritual consciousness swept away, my god, these leaves actually formed a city wall.
The city wall is fifty feet high and hundreds of feet wide. It blocks Xuanmu's body.
Xuanmu's slender fingers were still playing with the strings quickly. Suddenly, he felt a tremor all over his body, and the spiritual power in his body was wildly withdrawn into the Yulan Qin. A little bit of brown light came from the Yulan Qin.
The Long Gum Mountain shimmered out in two places, and then the light was seen rising sharply.
The image of a huge mountain suddenly appeared in Xuanmu's heart, which was the original Qinjian Mountain. As the phantom of Qinjian Mountain rose in Xuanmu's heart, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had captured the Nine Songs.
The melody of the fifth song of Shenyin.
At this moment, the high wall was quickly burned red by the sky-burning fire, and the leaves the size of lotus leaves quickly turned fiery red. However, they failed to burn.