Zhao Mu's attitude deeply stimulated a group of masters.
A strong man couldn't stand it, and suddenly he came out: "Little bastard, let me meet you first, but I want to see where you got the arrogant capital?"
He burst out from the breath of the acquired extreme realm, and slapped Zhao Mu in the head like a palm fan.
"You, no!"
Zhao Mu's tone was cold, and he raised his fingertips to lightly point the strong man's palm.
Puff.
The sharp sword energy burst out like cold light, and it actually penetrated the palms and then penetrated the bones of the arm and shot directly from the strong man's back.
"ah……"
The strong man screamed in a shrill voice, and his whole body flew back with the sword energy and fell to the ground.
He widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Zhao Mu.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word. Finally, a large mouthful of blood was spewed out and he fell to the ground and lost his breath.
Dead?
Everyone was shocked.
A master of the Abyss of the Abyss, he didn't even catch a single move.
How is this possible?
How strong is this guy wearing a mask in front of me?
Zhao Mu's eyes slowly swept across everyone: "Who should I do next?"
"I didn't expect that I actually missed the truth."
The one-eyed old man looked solemn: "I didn't expect that you were young and had already entered the innate world. It seems that the Great Jin Dynasty does not have a person like you?"
"It's true that I've misunderstood."
Ruya Middle-aged slowly pulled out the sword in her hand: "Everyone, since he is a congenital master, let's go together. I will deal with him quickly, so we can catch Zheng Jingren and go back to work."
When everyone heard this, they all pulled out their weapons, and their fierce murderous intent shrouded the wilderness.
At this moment, Zhao Mu chuckled softly: "Who told you that I am innate?"
"What?"
Everyone was stunned.
Zheng!
Suddenly, a sword sounded like a dragon's roar resounded throughout the world.
Zhao Mu held his left hand behind him, and his right hand pointed his sword in front of him slowly. An terrifying sword intent that seemed to be able to pierce the sky surging out like a mountain torrent.
Wherever the sword intent passed, the warriors in the acquired realm did not even have any ability to resist, and they all knelt on the ground.
"This...what is this?"
They were all extremely frightened, and their white and bloodless faces were filled with horror.
At this moment, even the true energy in their bodies seemed to have been frozen and could not be mobilized at all.
"Sword Intent? This is the will of martial arts? Damn, he is actually a master, how is this possible?"
Half-old Xu's mother changed color in horror.
At this moment, she could no longer calm down.
Not only her, but also the elegant middle-aged and one-eyed old man, were so scared that his legs were trembling.
Just like in front of the innate masters, the acquired extreme realm is vulnerable.
Facing masters in the Grandmaster realm, innateness is no different from paper.
The two are completely incomparable.
At this moment, even Zheng Jingren, who was immersed in sadness, couldn't help but raise his head again.
The regret in his eyes faded and he replaced him with unbelievable shock.
Obviously he couldn't believe that this young man who had been by his side for three years would be a master.
"run!"
The one-eyed old man turned around and ran away desperately without any hesitation.
The same is true for the middle-aged middle-aged woman, and she doesn't care about the lives of others.
"Haha, can you escape?"
Zhao Mu chuckled.
The next moment, the sword intent shook greatly.
The dozens of masters from the extreme realm of the acquired realm suddenly screamed at the same time: "Ah... don't kill me!"
The terrifying sword intent directly penetrated the body and penetrated their minds.
They covered their heads and howled in pain, their eyes, ears, nostrils, mouths... all spewed out bright red blood.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of acquired extreme realms all bleed and died of blood in their seven orifices.
At the same time, three magnificent sword energy soared into the sky and shot out dozens of feet away in an instant.
The three innate masters who had already escaped quickly turned around to resist.
But even if they mobilized all their true energy, they were still vulnerable in front of Zhao Mu's sword energy.
Puff!
Without exception, the three of them were directly pierced through their chests, their eyes widened and their incredible fall to the ground, leaving no breath.
Quiet in the wilderness.
Zhao Mu came back to his senses and looked at Zheng Jingren who was in a daze: "What are you doing while standing there? Keep going!"
"I……"
Zheng Jingren smiled bitterly: "You really surprised me. Your uncle seemed to have never practiced before. How could you have such cultivation at a young age?"
"Nothing, I'm just lucky."
Zhao Mu walked to the grave, tent three incense sticks, and then lit paper money again.
It was not until half a moment later that the two of them finished their graves.
"Ahem..."
Zheng Jingren coughed out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care at all.
He took out a jar of good wine from the basket and two porcelain bowls.
"Come on, Jin Yan, and accompany me to finish this last drink."
Zheng Jingren poured wine, and the two sat in front of the grave and started chatting and drinking.
In fact, it is better to say that Zheng Jingren has been talking about it all the time, while Zhao Mu is just listening.
That night, Zheng Jingren said a lot.
Let me talk about his decades of official career later.
Let’s talk about the past with Zhao Mu later.
After a while, he advised Zhao Mu not to be like him, for his bullshit power and status, he fought with his life again and again.
Gradually, a trace of whiteness appeared in the east.
The sky finally dawned.
But I don’t know when, Zheng Jingren hasn’t spoken for a long time.
Even the wine bowl in his hand fell to the ground.
Zhao Mu picked up the jar, drank the last wine, got up and dug up the grave, and buried Zheng Jingren and his family together.
Finally, he stood in front of the grave and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will help you with what you haven't done. That old witch is dead."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
...
Two months later.
The Shrine Gu, who had been sleeping for three years, finally woke up.
It's the same as Zhao Mu's previous speculation.
After being completely integrated and the demonic energy absorbed by Zheng Jing's body, the Shrine Gu has finally been promoted to the top and has truly turned into a little demon that has become a spirit.
Zhao Mu sat cross-legged on the bed and took out the jade Gu nest from his arms.
I saw a mosquito as big as a small fingernail and covered with strange patterns flying out, flying around him.
This is the mother Gu of the Shrine Gu.
Although he could not speak, Zhao Mu could sense the agile consciousness of the mother Gu and his excitement.
That feeling was like a child circling around his parents.
"It's really amazing."
Zhao Mu exclaimed: "Come on, let me see how big your exploration range is now?"
The mother Gu seemed to be able to understand it, and it didn't need Zhao Mu to control it, and it fell directly on his shoulder.
The next moment, its abdomen shook slightly and it actually produced a Zi Gu at an astonishing speed.
Thousands of son Gu kept flying out of the mother Gu's body. I don't know how its small body gave birth to so many son Gu?
Zhao Mu's heart moved, and endless Zi Gu flew out of the room and continued to spread in all directions.
Zhao Mu was surprised to find that this top-quality Śrāvaka Gu could actually transmit images.
As countless sub-guts continued to spread, a real-life picture of the capital city with an ever-increasing area suddenly appeared in his mind.