Zhao Mu walked out of the tavern calmly, raised his head, and casually glanced at the Aogu Sword Sect that had been razed to the ground on the mountain peak in the distance.
"Hey, why do you have to set up some kind of blood curse formation?"
Zhao Mu shook his head: "Originally, I wasn't ready to destroy you, but with the killing power of the blood curse formation, it is really possible to find where I am."
"I don't want to take this risk, so I can only strike first and kill you."
He muttered as he walked along the bustling streets and out of the city.
The people on the street have recovered from the shock just now.
Everyone is talking about the destruction of the Aogu Sword Sect.
Some people are worried, will the person who destroyed Aogu Sword Sect come back to destroy Aogu City again?
Some people are also worried. Without the blessing of Aogu Sword Sect, where will the future of Aogu City go?
Will Aogu City be taken over by other Immortal Sects? After all, many Immortal Sects around are very interested in this territory?
However, apart from worries about his own fate, Zhao Mu did not see much sadness in the eyes of these people for the death of their loved ones.
That's right.
To the people of Aogu City, the monks in the Aogu Sword Sect are considered their ancestors from several generations ago.
Let alone meeting each other, I'm afraid most people don't even know that the other party exists.
In this case, who would be sad because of the death of a stranger?
"Before time travel, things like annihilating eighteen generations of ancestors were usually just words."
"After all, in that world, no one could live for hundreds or even thousands of years, but in this world, it's completely different."
"I destroyed the Aogu Sword Sect today. For the people of this Aogu City, it should be regarded as the destruction of their eighteen generations of ancestors, right?"
Zhao Mu looked strange, always feeling that his thoughts were a little off track.
He shook his head and continued walking forward.
Suddenly, two monks hurriedly walked out of the inn on the street next to them.
"Senior brother, who exactly did you say destroyed the Aogu Sword Sect?"
"Who knows, that person just now never showed up, obviously he didn't want people to know who he was."
"Damn it, we were ordered to monitor the Aogu Sword Sect, but we didn't expect that something like this would happen. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain when we go back."
"Is there anything difficult to explain? The person who destroyed the Aogu Sword Sect is not something we can contend with. Can Master Zhenru still ask us to confront that kind of existence?"
"That's right, then let's go back to Sansheng Chanyuan as soon as possible and report the details of what happened here to Zen Master Zhenru as soon as possible."
As the two monks spoke, they soared into the sky and flew towards the distant sky.
"It turns out he is a disciple of Sansheng Chanyuan. Sure enough, he is just like that old bald donkey who has been secretly monitoring the Aogu Sword Sect."
"The elimination of the Aogu Sword Sect this time can be regarded as cutting off the old bald donkey's clues to find me."
"But I don't like it. I always only defend but don't attack. It seems it's time to start solving the old bald donkey."
Zhao Mu was thoughtful.
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After leaving Aogu City, Zhao Mu bought a carriage and enjoyed the scenery along the way while walking slowly and leisurely towards Ziweidao Gate.
night!
The breeze blew through the trees, making a rustling sound.
At this time, in the woods, a bonfire was dancing in the night. Seven or eight young men and women were eating and chatting around the bonfire.
Suddenly, there was the sound of horse hooves outside the woods, and then a carriage strolled into the woods.
There was no driver on the carriage, but it moved quite smoothly.
Inside the carriage, there was a faint sound of someone sleeping.
All the young people fell silent, turned their heads, and looked at the carriage warily.
There were faint mana fluctuations on their bodies. It was obvious that they were all monks, but their cultivation didn't seem to be very high.
At this time, the carriage finally stopped, and then the curtain in front of the carriage was opened, and a sleepy Taoist priest stepped out.
"Haha, fellow Taoists, are you eating?"
Zhao Mu stretched, walked over with a smile, and sat down by the bonfire.
"We are destined to meet each other. I believe you won't mind if you give me an extra pair of chopsticks, right?"
"Do you mind, haven't you already sat down?"
A pretty female monk rolled her eyes and said.
"Xue'er, don't talk nonsense."
Next to the female monk, a young man who looked like the leader shouted softly.
The young man glanced at the others again, telling them not to act rashly.
After all, Zhao Mu's appearance was too sudden. Before he could figure out Zhao Mu's identity and cultivation level, he thought it would be better not to cause a conflict.
The young man raised his hands to Zhao Mu and said, "I'm Sun Ming, what do you call me my friend?"
"I have so many desires, but I have met you all."
Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Where are you guys going? Why are you resting here? It's not safe in the wilderness?"
"What are you afraid of? We are all monks. How can we be afraid of wild beasts in the wilderness?"
The female monk named Xue'er said with a look of disgust.
"Of course it's okay if there are only wild beasts, but there are more than just wild beasts in this forest."
"Fellow Taoist Wanyu, what do you mean by this?" Sun Ming asked with a frown.
"Haha, you will know later."
Zhao Mu looked at the barbecue on the bonfire: "This leg of lamb should have passed the exam, tsk tsk, if you don't mind, how about letting me have a taste of it?"
He asked how it was, but his subordinates took the leg of lamb and started to chew it without any politeness.
"What's going on with you guy? They haven't agreed to let you eat it yet, so why did you do it?"
Xue'er was very dissatisfied and actually rushed over to grab the leg of lamb, but Zhao Mu dodged away.
Is this okay if one of your own is bullied?
When other people saw this, they immediately wanted to take action.
"Just stay patient."
Suddenly Sun Ming shouted loudly, suppressing everyone.
He looked at Xue'er again: "Go back and sit down. If I don't let you talk, shut up."
"But……"
Xue'er wanted to refute, but Sun Ming glared at her and immediately sat back obediently.
But she was still unconvinced and glared at Zhao Mu fiercely with her pretty eyes.
"Haha, the craftsmanship is good, who baked it?"
Zhao Mu turned a blind eye and asked with his mouth full of meat, muttering.
"Hmph, these meats are roasted by my senior brother. If you can eat them, you are lucky."
Xueer puffed out her cheeks and said angrily.
"Haha, since fellow Taoist Wan Yu likes to eat, then eat more."
Sun Ming smiled, picked up another leg of lamb and handed it over.
But Zhao Mu waved his hand: "No need, I'll save your life tonight in exchange for a leg of mutton. We don't owe each other anything, it's just right."
"Why save our lives? If we stay here and eat well, is there any danger?"
Xue'er snorted: "You guys just eat and drink, but you still pretend to be a ghost. Do you really think we are easy to deceive?"
But Sun Ming's face became serious. He always felt that the Taoist priest in front of him was anything but simple.
So he asked: "Fellow Taoist Wan Yu, I wonder what you mean by saving our lives?"