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Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Fourth Frightened Beasts (Happy National Day)

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Shi Mu stood at the entrance of the bamboo forest outside Senior Brother Lingfeng's residence. He sighed softly, moved his figure, turned into a stream of red light, and fled into the distance.

Not long after, his figure disappeared again, but he had already returned to the courtyard of his mansion.

"See you, Master!" Several attendants who happened to be passing by the courtyard saw Shi Mu and quickly saluted and said respectfully.

Shi Mu was still thinking about what Senior Brother Ling Feng said just now. He waved his hands absentmindedly and walked towards the depths of the mansion.

After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked:

"Has any of you seen Cai'er?"

"Master Cai seems to have taken someone to Lingquan." An attendant quickly replied.

"I understand." Shi Mu nodded, turned around and walked towards the mansion.

After passing through the main room and the main room, Shi Mu went straight to the secret room in the back mountain.

However, as soon as he pushed open the stone door of the secret room, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because at this moment, the secret room was not empty. On the stone chair, facing away from him, sat a woman in palace attire.

Shi Mu was suddenly startled, and his brows could not help but frown.

Ordinarily, with his current strength of consciousness, he should have noticed that there was another person in the secret room long before he was outside the secret room, but he failed to notice it.

Even though the woman is sitting in front of Shi Mu now, Shi Mu still can't feel the aura emanating from her body, and he can't even feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

In other words, if this woman attacks him from behind, he may not be able to escape at all.

At the thought of this, Shi Mu couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his vest. While he was secretly wary in his heart, he looked at the other person with an unchanging expression on his face.

This woman is wearing a white palace dress with wide sleeves and a shawl. The slightly tightened belt appropriately outlines her exquisite figure. Her wide skirt, like the brilliance of the snow and moon, meanders behind her and reaches her waist.

The long dark cloud hair spreads down from the shoulders like a black waterfall.

She just sat quietly on the chair, with a pale white halo covering her whole body. She looked like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, with an indescribable aura of being out of the world.

Shi Mu's heart suddenly moved, and he shouted with some uncertainty:

"Yanluo...is that you?"

The woman shrugged her shoulders slightly and slowly turned her face.

I saw that the pink and jade-like face, with a slight squint, a straight nose, and slightly parted lips, looked completely natural, and there was not a single flaw in it.

And above her eyebrows, there is a lotus-shaped black spiritual mark, which matches her crystal-clear skin. Instead of destroying her earthly temperament, it actually adds a bit of coquettishness.

Besides Yanluo, who else could have such a beautiful face that would captivate the entire country?

It's just that now, he has removed his silver armor and military uniform, and has lost a bit of the heroic spirit of killing and decisiveness, but has more of an unearthly fairy spirit.

Shi Mu just looked at that figure and felt a little crazy. The only word "stunning" remained in his mind.

"Have you seen enough?" Yanluo's red lips parted slightly, but her voice was still as cold as before.

"Oh, sorry, I'm just a little surprised. By the way, why are you here?" Shi Mu came back to his senses and asked.

In fact, since the expiration of the originally agreed three-year period, Shi Mu has summoned the other party more than once, but the latter has never responded to him, let alone appeared in front of him, so he asked this question.

The contract between him and Yan Luo has not been abandoned, and the spiritual connection between them still exists, but Shi Mu knows that those connections are basically useless to Yan Luo now.

Yan Luo glanced at Shi Mu, but did not answer his words. He just said lightly:

"Of course something happened."

"What's up?"

"Follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Shi Mu's reply, Yanluo took out the Falling Immortal Platform without any explanation and silently recited a spell.

A scoff!

As soon as the golden dark patterns on the surface of the Falling Immortal Platform were illuminated, a black vortex appeared out of thin air, swallowing up Shi Mu and Yan Luo in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared.

Shi Mu felt like the world was spinning for a while, and the next moment, he found that he had appeared in the undead interface.

He glanced around and found that he was currently on the altar by the Mingshui Lake, which was exactly the one Yanluo built for him more than ten years ago.

To Shi Mu's surprise, the area of ​​the Netherworld Lake in front of him was several times larger than what he remembered. It looked vast and boundless, like a small sea area.

On the banks of Mingshui Lake, there are now more than a dozen black stone palaces scattered with simple and rough shapes.

Countless white forest-colored skeleton soldiers were densely gathered around the black stone palaces. Shi Mu made a rough estimate that there were nearly a hundred thousand of them.

Obviously, Yanluo has not been idle over the years, and her strength has expanded more than ten times.

"Yanluo, why did you bring me here?" Shi Mu quickly glanced at him and asked.

"Do you want to kill all the immortals?" Yan Luo asked.

"You..." Shi Mu just asked in surprise, and then he understood.

It was probably because there was a contract between Yan Luo and him, and the dominance of the contractual relationship between the two was shifting, that Yan Luo learned about the blood contract.

"To be honest, I am a little confused about this matter myself," Shi Mu said.

"Tell me what you know." Yanluo said.

"Okay, here's the thing..."

Shi Mu thought for a moment and realized that he had no need to hide Yanluo. Moreover, he was at a loss and wanted to know the answer. After all, judging from her current performance, she seemed to know something else.

As a result, Shi Mu told Yan Luo the truth about Xuan Kung, the Heaven-turning Staff, the White Ape Ancestor and the blood contract.

"The situation was like this at that time, so until now, I am still a little confused." Shi Mu shook his head and said.

"With your current strength, your false claim to kill all the immortals is simply wishful thinking. Just a random immortal can crush you to death with one finger." Yan Luo said.

After hearing this, Shi Mu felt a huge shock in his heart.

His mind couldn't help but think of the fairyland that appeared in the Heaven-turning Stick's Restriction, as well as the golden giant palm that he was completely powerless to resist.

"By the way, where exactly is this so-called heaven? Do so-called immortals really exist?" Shi Mu asked with a frown.

As soon as he asked this question, he saw a sudden chill on Yan Luo's face, and a chilling murderous intention that almost turned into reality suddenly emitted from her body and swept out in all directions.

The army of tens of thousands of skeletons gathered at the shore of Mingshui Lake felt this murderous intention, and their bodies trembled wildly, and the sound of bones clashing suddenly sounded from all directions.

Yanluo's killing intent lasted for several seconds before slowly dissipating.

"I don't know where the heaven is. I only know that you and I have the same purpose, and we have a common enemy. But you are too weak now, and you need to hone yourself in the battle.

, otherwise you will die." After a while, Yanluo calmed down and said this.

"You mean..." Shi Mu's heart moved.

Let alone entering the Heavenly Court and slaying all the immortals, the first thing before him was to obtain the qualifications for the Path of Illusion and Demon.

None of the top three people in the first level of Qinglan Ranking is easy to deal with. Not only have their cultivation reached the heavenly level, but they have also been in the first level for many years and have extremely rich practical experience.

"You just need to remember your promise! I will help you arrange the rest," Yanluo said.



Two months later.

In a desolate valley, Shi Mu was dressed in a green shirt, standing upright on a reddish-brown rock like a javelin. The Ruyi iron rod, which was as long as his body, was tightly held in his hand.

"The spiritual snake comes out of the cave!"

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he strode forward. The long stick in his hand danced rapidly, and a white tornado like a spiritual snake flew out and rushed forward.

"The tired bird knows it's back!"

Immediately afterwards, Shi Mu took a step forward again, and threw the long Ruyi stick in his hand in a circle. A spinning stick shadow danced in the air, and actually pulled back the white tornado that had just been struck.

"Hidden Dragon Tengyuan!"

"The ape is climbing!"

"Goshawk cap!"



"Tiger comes out!"

Shi Mu's body moved around, the long black stick in his hand flew up and down, and he performed the first eight moves of the Tongtian Stick Technique in one go.

At this time, in the valley, sand and rocks were flying, and clouds covered the sky, as if it was the end of the world.

Shi Mu's whole body was surrounded by large masses of white air mixed with brown sand and gravel, as if a solid wall was surrounding him, blocking him from the outside world.

"Ouch..."

Just listen to the roars of various beasts within the wall of sand and stone air flow, and the shadows of beasts are constantly emerging from the wall, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the wall.

Shi Mu's face was solemn, and the long black stick that was rotating left and right suddenly retracted and lay horizontally in front of him.

Then he took a step forward, holding the long stick tightly with both hands, and suddenly the stick shook forward.

"roar!"

A sound like the roar of a giant beast came out, like a tiger roaring deep in the mountains, full of endless majesty.

The white airflow mixed with sand and gravel burst apart. The huge beast composed of airflows was suppressed for a long time, and finally broke out of the shackles of the wall and suddenly jumped out.

"Tap tap tap..."

The sound of messy and heavy footsteps sounded, and the torrent of beasts in the valley surged wantonly. Countless tigers, giant rhinos, dragons, and giant elephants rushed towards the entrance of the valley. The huge sound shook the rocks on both sides of the valley and rolled down.

The entire valley was filled with smoke and dust.

This earth-shattering sound lasted for about two or three breaths. The beasts finally rushed out of the valley and ran a distance of nearly a hundred feet before the momentum subsided.

Shi MuRen was still in the valley, looking at the hundreds of ravines that were about ten feet deep that were struck by the torrent of beasts in front of him, and he was extremely shocked.

In the previous competition, he had some inspiration from the combination of several moves of the Tongtian Stick Technique. Now, coupled with his understanding of the Immortal Destroying Technique, he also understood the ultimate principle of martial arts that unites all methods and returns to nature.

Although he has not yet fully understood it, his understanding of stick techniques has now reached a higher level.

After this intensive practice, he finally allowed him to combine the first eight moves of the Tongtian Stick into one move. He understood this move and made all beasts panic, and created the nineteenth move of the Tongtian Stick. (To be continued.)


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