"Young Daoist Hao, this junior is not sensible, so don't be so knowledgeable."
The monk surnamed Hao blew his nose and glared: "Mo Xiaotian, what kind of status do these two boys have, and they actually insulted me? I'll kill them if I don't."
After hearing what monk surnamed Hao said, Liu Li and Sun Xiao became frightened. After all, even if they were angry about Zhang Mu, they knew the consequences of offending a golden elixir monk.
I saw the monk surnamed Hao strike out with his palm. Just when Liu Li and the two were about to get into each other, they saw Lin Han running out. He was immediately blasted away by the force of his palm, and a spurt of blood spurted out.
Just when the monk surnamed Hao was about to take action again, he heard a roar: "Xiao Han...old guy, I want your life!"
Then, I saw a figure rushing out quickly. Isn't it Zhang Mu who was trapped in an unknown place?
Watching him rush over and hold Lin Han in his arms, Jian Mei focused his eyes and said anxiously: "Xiao Han, Xiao Han..."
"Miko...Brother Muzi, you...you..."
Zhang Mu nodded fiercely and said: "Yes, Brother Muzi is back."
"hehe..."
At this time, Mo Xiaotian hurriedly walked out, took out a pill and gave it to Lin Han, and said slowly: "Friend Hao, you are angry too. If you are still not satisfied, don't worry about my lack of friendship!"
The monk surnamed Hao snorted coldly and said with cold eyes: "Huh, just this once!"
But just when everyone thought the matter was over, Zhang Mu patted Lin Han who had calmed down and said with a smile: "Xiao Han, don't be afraid, Brother Muzi will help you vent your anger." After saying that, he stood up with a cold air.
Then, he was seen staring at the monk surnamed Hao, as if a leopard with red eyes would rush over at any time.
The monk surnamed Hao was already very angry, but now the juniors in the Qi refining stage are not taking him seriously. He gritted his teeth and said in a venomous voice: "You little bastard, you are seeking death!" As he said this, he waved his palm towards Zhang.
Mu Hong came.
Not to mention that this palm was several times more powerful than the previous one. If it had hit Zhang Mu, it would have been light if he had not died.
Although Mo Xiaotian also noticed it, it was impossible to save Zhang Mu at this time because it was too late by the time he passed.
Seeing this, Liu Li shouted: "Muzi..."
After shouting this cry, Zhang Mu suddenly felt the sound of broken bones in his chest, and immediately blood stains flew in all directions, and his body fell straight back.
When everyone thought Zhang Mu was going to be beaten to death, a voice appeared in Zhang Mu's mind: "Boy, your life is very precious, just let me help you one last time, heaven and earth are dead!"
He saw Zhang Mu lying on the ground and stood up in an instant. He was covered in blood and looked very embarrassed, but his eyes at this time were very cold and vicious, which was not what he could release in the Qi refining stage.
I saw him staring at the monk surnamed Hao and shouting sternly: "Old man, go to hell!"
I saw Zhang Mu quickly condensing his hand seals, and strong demonic energy appeared all around, and then blasted out towards the monk surnamed Hao.
The monk surnamed Hao did not recover at all, and was suddenly bombarded by demonic energy in the chest.
In an instant, he was enveloped in demonic energy, all the spiritual power in his body was dissipating, and he began to make horrific sounds.
The old man from the Qingyi Sect in the golden elixir stage frowned when he saw it. He never expected that this kid in the Qi Refining stage could actually use such a method.
I saw him quickly condensing his handprints, and shouted to the monk surnamed Hao: "Haha!"
Seeing that his powerful spiritual power hit the demonic energy and actually gained the upper hand, Zhang Mu began to feel a little overwhelmed.
Then, the old man from the Tsing Yi Sect shouted, and a strong spiritual power was continuously sent over. Zhang Mu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back.
The demonic energy around the monk surnamed Hao immediately dissipated, and his face turned pale. Although he was still standing at this time, everyone could see that he was just an empty shell.
Just when everyone was shocked, a loud laugh came: "Haha... it's so lively!"
All the golden elixir stage old men shouted at the same time: "Who?"
At this time, I saw a blood shadow flying out, followed by two people, weren't they Bie Xiaojun and the woman?
Zhang Mu exhaled after seeing it, knowing that he had indeed been impulsive just now. If the inexplicable voice hadn't helped him just now, he might have turned into blood mist just now.
After seeing the appearance of the Blood Demon, Zhang Mu also knew that he was definitely fine.
Because after walking out of the stone steps of the cave, you came to the cave where you encountered the space storm. The three blood demons were waiting inside.
Then he briefly explained the matter, gave the blood demon a magic stone, and got over it. Now that he has come out to pay a favor to himself, what else can he do?
Liu Li walked over slowly and asked in a low voice: "Is everything okay?"
Zhang Mu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I was just impulsive."
"You, by the way, how do you know the magic cultivation technique?"
"I don't know either. Anyway, isn't it okay now?"
Liu Li frowned and said, "Is everything okay? Look at the demon cultivator here, I'm afraid things are going to get worse."
Zhang Mu smiled and said: "Don't worry, he is not an enemy, he is our savior."
"Ah" seeing the suspicious look on Liu Li's face, he obviously didn't understand what was going on.
After the blood demon came out, all the old men who were fighting against the golden elixir stage were frightened. You know how popular they were in the early stage of the golden elixir. Do you really want to fight the blood demon at the peak of the golden elixir?
The corners of the blood demon's lips curled up and he smiled evilly: "Where are you juniors from?"
The old man from the Tsing Yi Sect couldn't help but get angry. Although he was very wary of the Blood Demon, how could they be tolerated when he spoke in such a disdainful tone?
"Fellow Taoist, you and I are both Golden Core Stage monks. Although you have reached the pinnacle of Dzogchen, we are not the same person. Do you really have the ability to kill us all?"
The Blood Demon put his hands behind his back and said arrogantly: "Huh!" followed by a cold snort, he saw violent and rebellious demonic energy coming from his body, and instantly suppressed the leaders of the Tsing Yi Sect.
I saw the old man from the Tsing Yi Sect being suppressed by the demonic energy, the flesh on his face was trembling, and the sweat was flowing out uncontrollably. From this, it seemed that the Blood Demon was really capable of arrogance.
Just when everyone was worried that the blood demon would kill, the old man from the Tsing Yi Sect trembled and said: "Fellow Taoist, I am a disciple of the Tsing Yi Sect, you must be careful!"
"Tsing Yi Sect? Humph, if I hadn't failed to attack Nascent Soul a hundred years ago, you would have been eliminated long ago, and you are still allowed to show off here?"
Hearing this, several people exclaimed: "Ah, are you from the Weng clan's demon clan?"
After hearing this, the Blood Demon looked sideways at the sky with a face full of pride, and then heard Bie Xiaojun standing behind him say coldly: "Huh, Demon Clan? What about the Demon Clan? You are full of benevolence and righteousness, but you are still here in Luoyun Valley.
Attack and kill others."
"Don't be so cruel and slanderous!"
Bie Xiaojun smiled evilly and said: "If not, how come this person has come out now, and your disciple has not come out yet?"
The old men from Qingyi Sect and Fuling Sect looked at Zhang Mu and said sternly: "Is it possible that all my disciples were attacked and killed by you?"
Before Zhang Mu could speak, Bie Xiaojun smiled and said, "Does he have such ability? If my uncle hadn't owed him a favor and helped him conveniently, he would be the one lying there."
"Hiss... Fellow Taoist, no matter what, if you attacked and killed all my Qingyi sect disciples, do you have to answer to us?"
The Blood Demon snorted coldly: "Explain? I will!" After saying that, he took Bie Xiaojun and flew towards the distance.
At this time, Zhang Mu heard in his ears: "Boy, I've finally helped you out, so you can take care of yourself!"
Hearing this, Zhang Mu thought to himself: "This old man is quite interesting, but seeing as they are so afraid of Weng, is it possible that Weng is really so strong?"
After the blood demon left, before they could make trouble for Zhang Mu, Mo Xiaotian stood up with a look of regret on his face. Everyone could tell that he was just pretending.
"Hey, Senior Brother Qu, this is a bit unexpected." He sighed, and then said: "If your people hadn't made rash decisions and attacked and killed my Qingfeng Valley disciples, probably nothing would have happened today, so you see...
"
Now that Mo Xiaotian said this, he didn't mean anything else. He understood it so well and still caused trouble for himself, which means that his Qingyi sect was a bit unethical.
If this is the case, many sects in Mobei City will surely have the strength to resist. No matter how powerful the Tsing Yi Sect and Fuling Sect are, they will not be able to gain the upper hand.
Then it was just like this, and there was no need to take out the spiritual grass to compete. The five-year right to use Luoyun Valley fell into the hands of Qingfeng Valley, and Mo Xiaotian flew towards Qingfeng Valley with his sword.
When leaving Luoyun Valley, everyone in the Qingyi Sect gritted their teeth and wanted to kill Mo Xiaotian and others, which would probably not relieve their anger.
Mo Xiaotian was different. He stood on the end of the sword and laughed loudly: "Haha... Zhang Mu, this is the only time I will be glorious in Qingfeng Valley. I will definitely reward you heavily when I return to the valley."
Zhang Mu said humbly: "Thank you, Master."
Smiling all the way, Shan said that after returning to Qingfeng Valley, Zhang Mu and Mo Xiaotian came over. After all, how to deal with this matter was left to them, the strong ones, and they could just wait to get the reward.
This trip to Luoyun Valley had a great impact on Zhang Mu. Thinking about meeting so many Golden Core monks, they all seemed to be able to cover the sky with one hand.
But after the unexpected appearance of the Blood Demon, it actually frightened so many golden elixir stage monks. No matter how strong Weng was, the momentum he released made Zhang Mu feel very excited.
After returning to the bamboo house, Zhang Mu briefly explained what had happened. Liu Li and the other three were also in awe, speechless at his luck.
Thinking about it, if it were them, there would probably be no good ending except death.
In the end, Zhang Mu and the others decided to concentrate on their training and no longer care about any competitions. As long as their own strength improved, they no longer had to worry about wherever they went.
After analyzing some ways of cultivating immortals, they decided to develop their own spiritual fields first, so that they could grow their own spiritual herbs without wasting money on purchasing them.
But it is easier said than done, but cultivating immortals is as difficult as climbing to the sky. You can only practice step by step and practice down-to-earth, and I believe that one day you will be able to reach the sky.
After the discussion, Zhang Mu changed his clothes and headed towards the place where he purchased the spiritual grass seedlings.