The demon cultivator gave a sudden pause, and the other demon cultivators couldn't help but be startled, but then they stabilized. It was true that waiting was not an option. This way, we could also try to see if Zhang Mu's design really had no power, or was it a fake.
They didn't care, but Zhang Mu couldn't help it. He cursed secretly and hid quickly to the side!
As soon as he got out of the way, he heard a crashing sound coming from the stone wall behind him.
so close!
Standing up and looking at the dozens of demon cultivators, Zhang Mu felt terrified.
When the demon cultivators saw that Zhang Mu had no magic power at all, they were relieved and looked at Zhang Mu with a sneer, as if Zhang Mu had died in their hands.
Thinking about it, Zhang Mu killed dozens of demon cultivators by himself, but they were afraid and hated them. Now that they saw that Zhang Mu was powerless, why didn't they take the opportunity to get rid of them?
However, at this moment, a loud laughter was heard outside.
Dozens of people inside the cave were startled, but when they saw the people coming in, Zhang Mu's heart dropped.
I saw that the person who came was none other than one of the demon cultivators who came out of the secret realm last time and injured Liu Li. Enemies were really jealous when they met each other. However, Zhang Mu was powerless at this time and could not afford to kill him at all.
He didn't have the strength to do anything but look at him coldly.
That's them.
They killed their beloved woman. Even if they were the ones, Zhang Mi would never forget it. As long as these people breathe a sigh of relief, they will be buried with Xiner!
The demonic cultivator frowned when he saw the miserable scene in the cave, but when he turned around and saw Zhang Mu leaning on the stone wall, he couldn't help but smile.
“It’s really effortless to find a way out of nowhere, haha...”
Zhang Mu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but this was not the time to take action. Although he was no match for him now, he had a knot in his heart that he had to ask clearly.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Today I know that I am not going to die soon, but there is one thing I haven't figured out yet."
"What's up?"
"Who are you? What grudge do I have against you? Why are you always holding on to me and hurting Xi'er? Why?" Zhang Mu gritted his teeth and looked at him, wishing he could eat him.
The demon cultivator had an arrogant look on his face and sneered: "It's okay to tell you. I can't blame you for this. If I do, I blame you for being his son."
"My dad?" Zhang Mu seemed to understand a little better.
Taoist Priest Yuxu told himself that he would rescue the ancestor of the Zhang family in the future. He had also met the ancestor of the Zhang family, who was his father.
The reason why the demon cultivator is chasing him now is that he is his son. Does he have any big enmity with them, or what?
But where is dad now?
"Where is my dad now?"
"Where is he? Oh, it doesn't hurt to tell you, he is in the fairy world."
Fairyland!?
Zhang Mu also understands a lot in his heart, but he is too far away from the fairyland now, and it is simply out of reach.
"It turns out you are shameless people too!" Zhang Mu had a look of disdain on his face.
The demon cultivator said with a smile: "How do you say this?"
Zhang Mu grinned, wiping his nose and said: "You can't beat my father, but now you are trying to get my idea. You say you are so majestic! So many people come to bully a little monk like me.
, this demon world is really admirable! Haha..."
"You..." Mo Xiu gritted his teeth and then smiled: "Whatever you say, I think you don't know the cause of the matter?"
Hearing what he said, Zhang Mu couldn't help but be stunned. Is there anything else?
The demon cultivator clasped his hands behind his back and said with a very arrogant smile: "I'm telling you, listen up, you, who thinks he is arrogant, is now trapped and can't get out at all. He himself can't be saved. We will
Afraid of him?"
Zhang Mu was stunned and said coldly: "So, it's my father who you trapped in the demon world!"
The demon cultivator shrugged and said: "You can't say that. Anyway, the things here are too complicated. I'm just helping the master with things. I don't know the real reason. But if you want to know, it's impossible. If you want to know, just
Ask the underworld."
Hearing this, Zhang Mu said angrily: "You..." But at this moment, Zhang Mu's face changed, his fingers moved slightly, and he actually smiled.
The demon cultivator didn't pay attention at all. He looked at Zhang Mu and said: "Okay, I have asked what I need to ask. I still want to thank you. You are a golden man and your worth is not low."
Zhang Muqian yelled, "Oh? It seems that my young master's worth is really quite high. I wonder what the price is?"
"One hundred thousand mid-level magic stones." After saying this, the demon cultivator still showed a look of joy on his face.
Think about it, although I don’t know the exchange ratio of magic stones, if you calculate it based on 100,000 mid-level spiritual stones, it is equivalent to 10 million low-level spiritual stones!
If you use 10 million spiritual stones to buy magic weapons or other things, you won't be able to spend it enough. It is enough for a monk in the Qi Refining Stage to squander it to the Nascent Soul or Divine Transformation Stage.
Of course, this is for low-level monks. If what he said is true, my father's cultivation must be at the level of an immortal. Then the leader of the demon world must not look down upon these tens of millions of magic stones at all.
It's like a drop in the bucket, but for this demon cultivator, it's a huge fortune.
Zhang Mu said with a smile: "It turns out that this young master is so valuable, then don't I have to live a good life?"
The demon cultivator said with a smile: "Live well? I'm afraid that if you have that time, you won't have the life to squander it." As he said that, there was a hint of cryptic look on his face.
Zhang Mu frowned and said very worriedly: "Fellow Taoist, isn't it just one hundred thousand magic stones? If you help me, I will give you one million magic stones. What do you think?"
The magic cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "Where are you, Mr. Hu? I still want one million magic stones. It would be great if you could have a thousand spiritual stones on your body." Then, he looked at Zhang Mu with a look on his face like he was a fool.
Zhang Mu didn't argue with him, but still persuaded him: "You can't say that. As the saying goes, don't do anything. It's best to leave a way for yourself. Do you think I'm right or not?"
Zhang Mugang had just finished speaking, but before he could speak, the talkative demon cultivator from the human world raised his hands and said: "Honorable Sir, this boy has already used all his powerful methods just now. I'm afraid he is stalling for time. I think.
.....”
Before the demon cultivator could speak, he heard him yelling coldly: "I'm talking, what's your business? I can't handle this, so what's the use of you?"
"Ah, Your Majesty, have mercy on me!" At this moment, dozens of human world demon cultivators were frightened.
He snorted coldly, but he was also a little worried. After all, Zhang Mu was worth one hundred thousand magic stones, so he knew it would not be that easy. The last time he saw him was in the Qi refining stage, and now he is already in the early stage of foundation building.
Moreover, relying on his cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he was able to fight against more than 50 Demonic Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Although he was seriously injured now, he still killed more than half of the Demonic Cultivators, which was a bit astonishing.
Although it was effortless for him to kill these people, how could he possibly do it when he was in the early stages of foundation building?
So he didn't dare to wait any longer now, lest he would have a long night and have too many dreams.
"Boy, is there anything else you want to say?"
"Please also ask fellow Taoist to let me live. I, Zhang Mu, will definitely remember this in my heart."
After listening to Zhang Mu's words, he snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "In that case, then you will die!" As he said that, his phantom hands turned into claws, exuding a strong demonic aura, which looked very powerful.
Zhang Mu's heart was shocked, and he secretly thought in his heart - Golden elixir period!
I thought he was at the peak of foundation building or something, but now I found out that I was really wrong. Now I felt unsure. I moved my fingers and felt uneasy when I looked at the claws that had been caught.
Feeling the aura emanating from the devil's claws, it was as if Zhang Mu was practicing the Pure Heart Technique, and his spiritual consciousness was in the middle stage of foundation building, but it was not worth mentioning in front of him. It was indeed the first level official to crush someone to death.
Just when the claws were about to fall, Zhang Mu was about to move his fingers and give it a try when he heard a dragon roar!
Xiaoyan!
Zhang Mu felt a movement within his body. He knew that the Xuyu Cauldron had moved, and that Xiao Yan, who was bound in the Xuyu Cauldron, was about to help him.
I really didn't expect that Xiao Yan would wake up at this time, so I was relieved now. This demon cultivator was probably in the early stages of the golden elixir, but Xiao Yan was much more powerful than him.
But when he saw Xiao Yan appearing in front of him, Zhang Mu couldn't help but feel a sore nose and burst into tears.
He saw that Xiaoyan's figure was very illusory, as if he was about to dissipate at any moment. Zhang Mu knew that this was all to help him, and that was why he ended up like this.
Thinking about how Xiaoyan had saved him again and again, and now it was him who was helping him again, I felt very uncomfortable.
I have always vowed to become stronger and help Xiaoyan, but the last time Xiaoyan tried to save himself by fighting against the Demon Wolf King Nascent Soul who wanted to take away his body, and he almost died, but was sealed in the end.
It is precisely because of this that the surface layer of the Xumo Cauldron has been greatly reduced in strength, and its soul has also been severely damaged.
How could I not be grateful for this friendship, how could I not repay it, how could I not bear it in my heart!
Furthermore, although Xiao Yan is just a weapon spirit, for Zhang Mu, in this extremely cruel world of cultivating immortals, he only has Xiao Yan as a close friend of life and death.
Of course Liu Li and the others are the same, but they still can't compare with Xiao Yan, because it is Zhang Mu who saves them every time, which has formed a special meaning.
Just like Xiaoyan now, who rescues Zhang Mu again and again. Zhang Mu's feeling towards Xiaoyan is just like Lin Han's feeling towards Zhang Mu. In fact, I really can't tell who is deep and who is shallow. Only that friendship will last forever.
That’s all.
Zhang Mu looked at the illusory Xiao Yan in front of him. His strength was no match for the demon cultivator, but...
Zhang Mu burst into tears and said, "Xiao, Xiaoyan..."
Xiaoyan's body trembled, but then he shouted: "Boy, for a man of seven feet, it doesn't matter if he cries. As long as he is alive, he will be a man to me."
Zhang Mu nodded heavily and said: "Yes, Xiaoyan, I, Zhang Mu, will never give up!"
When Xiao Yan heard this, he let out a dragon roar and glared at the demon cultivator who had just stopped.
He was initially shocked when he saw Xiao Yan appear, but when he saw Xiao Yan's current situation clearly, he let out a sigh of relief.
"Death is imminent, and you are still talking arrogantly. In that case, let me kill you first, you beast!" After saying that, he roared and grabbed the little flame in the air with his claws fiercely...