Li Mu, Liu Hanyan, and Li Qing had just spent a wonderful and shameless three-person world. They stayed in Shendu for a few more days and then returned to their ancestral home.
Some ancient lost skills can be practiced much faster than Taoist Qi training. Li Mu has been practicing Ao Qing's dual cultivation secret technique for a while, and one night can often be worth ten days of normal Qi training.
Ao Qing's ability to reach the ninth realm is inseparable from his cultivation techniques and his huge harem.
This technique is very suitable for the Dragon Clan. It can not only meet the physiological needs of the dragon nature, but it is also a top-level practice method. It sounds like it was tailor-made for Li Mu.
However, in the past two days, Li Mu could only practice Qi honestly.
After Liu Hanyan and Li Qing achieved breakthroughs in cultivation, their statuses were also promoted from core disciples to leaders. Among the six sects, any disciple who has been promoted to Dongxuan in cultivation can independently occupy a peak and recruit disciples.
Yu Zhenzi had already transcended, and Bai Yunfeng was left to Liu Hanyan to take care of.
Li Qing is the head disciple, and her cultivation has reached the level of Dongxuan. She is also qualified to open the peak. She was originally a disciple of Ziyun Peak. After her promotion, Yuquanzi, the leader of Ziyun Peak, stepped down from her position.
He completely handed over Ziyun Peak to her.
The Fu Lu Sect originally recruited disciples every four years. After taking over the Fu Lu Sect, Li Mu changed this rule. The high-level combat power of the Fu Lu Sect and Xuanzong were almost the same, but in terms of low-level disciples, the gap between the two sects was too great. If they still used the previous
I don't know when I will catch up with Xuanzong.
The Fu Lu Sect didn't have much cooperation with the imperial court in the past, so it was difficult to recruit disciples among the people.
Now the Fu Lu Sect has developed in-depth cooperation with the imperial court. Some time ago, Li Mu asked the Queen for instructions to select people of suitable age and good qualifications within the thirty-six counties, and then let the sect contact their families.
Being able to join such a spiritual sect is undoubtedly a good thing for ordinary people to completely change their destiny.
Not only can you learn skills, but your family will also have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and you may even become famous. Very few people would refuse such an opportunity, so during this time, there have been many new faces in Baiyun Mountain.
These people were distributed equally among the various peaks and were temporarily handed over to the young disciples. They would lead these new disciples into the door of practice.
After flying out of Baiyun Peak, Li Mu came to Ziyun Peak again. The two female disciples who were chatting immediately stood up straight, puffed up their chests, and said respectfully: "I have met Master Uncle."
Li Mu smiled at them and walked towards the Taoist palace ahead.
When Li Mu entered the Taoist palace, an older female disciple said to the younger one: "Master Lingjizi's uncle is the disciple of the real master. According to his seniority, we should call him uncle. Don't call him wrong in the future."
Already."
The young female disciple said doubtfully: "But I heard that Uncle Lingjizi is the first Taoist monk. If you think about it this way, we should call him Uncle Master."
"This..." The older female disciple was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Don't worry about this. This is within the sect. When you see him in the future, just call him uncle."
The female disciple who had just entered the profession thought for a while and murmured: "If you put it this way, wouldn't it be that the first disciple would call her fellow Taoist master uncle? This would be too strange..."
Before she finished speaking, she was hit on the head by her senior sister. The older female disciple scolded her: "This is Baiyun Mountain, not when you are in the secular world. You should treat the elders of the sect with more respect and not talk at will...
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The young female disciple nodded and walked away as if being taught. Then the older female disciple murmured in a low voice: "Should I say it or not, it's a bit strange..."
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Three days later, a figure flew out from Baiyun Mountain and headed towards Shengzhou Demon Country.
Li Mu, whose face had changed, was walking in the air, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. He must now be a thorn in the demon's side. Even though his cultivation level has reached Dongxuan, he is still far from being invincible.
Not to mention that the demonic path is very likely to exist in the eighth realm, if the three elders of the Netherworld block his way again, he will not be able to deal with it alone.
So before leaving the Talisman Sect, he changed his appearance and used heaven-level Talismans to conceal his secrets, making it impossible for even high-level experts to deduce.
They haven't seen Fan Ji for a long time. Li Qing and Liu Hanyan were busy with their sect affairs and had no time to talk to him. He decided to go to the Demon Country to stay for a while to prevent Fan Ji from being unbalanced.
Returning to the Demon Country again, Li Mu keenly noticed that something was not right about the atmosphere here.
In the past, the demon kingdom was filled with demon aura everywhere, and some big demons even made no secret of it. Their aura soared into the sky and could be detected even from a long distance away.
However, at this moment, Li Mufei felt nothing but deathly silence in the sky above the Demon Kingdom.
Not a trace of the demonic energy rising into the sky was gone, and some little demons tried their best to cover up the demonic aura and huddled in the cave. The atmosphere was very unusual.
If there was only one place, that would be fine. He had flown thousands of miles, and all along the way, there were such strange situations, which made him doubtful.
A few hundred miles ahead was the Thousand Fox Country. Li Muzheng was about to speed up when he suddenly noticed an abnormal smell. He sniffed and smelled a faint smell of blood.
This blood energy was extremely weak, but it made Li Mu feel very uncomfortable. He was surprised and followed the blood energy all the way until he finally came to a valley.
In the valley, there is a lake of blood.
The blood lake continued to surge, and countless dead monsters drowned in it. The water and blood in the body seemed to be drained, leaving only dry corpses floating in the blood lake.
A young man wearing a blood-colored robe sat cross-legged in the center of the blood lake. A trace of blood mist rose from the blood lake and was inhaled into his body.
"Evil cultivator!"
Seeing this purgatory-like bloody scene made Li Mu's stomach churn, and a thought immediately came to his mind.
There are countless paths of spiritual practice. There are righteous paths that are cultivated through one's own efforts, and there are also evil paths that are greedy for shortcuts and harm others and benefit oneself. Anyone who practices evil practices will be punished.
Although this is a demon country and this person is killing demons, this is already within the Thousand Fox Kingdom. What he is killing are the demon people under Fan Ji and the demon people under Li Mu.
Just as the thought in Li Mu's mind arose, the young man suspended cross-legged in the center of the blood lake seemed to have noticed the intruder, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.
Two rays of blood shot out from his eyes, as if they were real substance, and headed straight for Li Mu.
Li Mu made a hand seal, and a silver magic circle appeared in front of him. The next moment, blood light shot on the magic circle. Li Mu's temporarily condensed magic circle collapsed, and the two blood lights also dispersed.
The young man in the center of the blood lake stood up slowly, stared at Li Mu with greedy eyes, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, and said in a soft voice: "I never expected that such a strong person would come to my door..."
Li Mu looked at the blood-robed young man, and his eyes became more solemn.
The aura of this person is about the middle of the sixth realm, but the threat to him is greater than that of the three elders of the Netherworld.
What shocked him even more was that this person should be about the same age as him, but his cultivation level was much higher than his. You must know that Li Mu was able to achieve his current cultivation level only through his own efforts and the telepathy of countless people in the gods.
, the Dragon King’s inheritance, and countless opportunities along the way to practice. How do people who are about the same age and surpass him in practice practice?
This evil cultivator obviously didn't want to let Li Mu go. Before he could think more, the blood river in the valley had already rolled up, and the huge waves seemed to be swallowing Li Mu up.
Thousands of sword shadows emerged behind Li Mu, submerged into the blood river one after another, and then exploded directly. Countless holes were blown out of the blood river, but they condensed and merged again in the next moment.
The young man's eyes showed disdain, while Li Mu frowned slightly.
He hasn't had many confrontations with evil cultivators, and these evil magical powers are more difficult to deal with than he thought.
He thought about it again, and suddenly a strong wind blew behind him. The strong wind was mixed with raindrops, blowing the blood river no closer. This time, it was the young man's turn to frown and whispered: "You can call the wind and rain...
Human beings know this magical power, and those stubborn old dragons didn’t even chase you..."
While muttering to himself, his figure disappeared on the spot, and a blood shadow came straight towards Li Mu.
The Qingxuan Sword in Li Mu's hand flashed with countless rays of lightning and slashed through the air. The blood shadow was cut in half and quickly merged. The evil cultivator's hands turned into two bloody blades and slashed at Li Mu.
Come.
Li Mu's body flashed with golden light, and a golden armor appeared.
The blood blade struck the golden armor, Li Mu's figure retreated violently, and his blood shadow was also blown away.
To avoid exposing his identity, Li Mu did not use the Dao Bell for protection, nor did he use Ao Qing's grab. He was confident that he could deal with any strong person of the same level with the help of the divine channel method.
The two figures just separated and ran away again.
Within the next quarter of an hour, the sky was filled with the light of Taoist magic. Mountains collapsed one after another, and monsters and beasts fled for dozens of miles around.
Another quarter of an hour later.
Li Mu was floating in the void, looking at the blood shadow on the opposite side, his chest rising and falling slightly, but a huge wave had already set off in his heart.
As expected, people in the world should not be underestimated. After fighting this evil cultivator who came out of nowhere for so long, he actually didn't get the slightest advantage.
Not only did this man have weird magical powers, which almost caused him to suffer losses several times, but what was even weirder was that his experience in fighting and fighting was so rich that it was unbelievable.
In close combat, Li Mu relied on the "fight" tactic and could only manage to draw with him.
In long-distance fighting, Li Mu was suppressed by him from the beginning.
After fighting with this man for two quarters of an hour, Li Mu gained a lot of knowledge. Miraculous powers could actually be used and connected in this way. Two different spells used at the same time or in conjunction had completely different effects than when used alone.
Not long after the fight, Li Mu realized that this evil cultivator's fighting experience was far beyond his. If he hadn't shrunk to an inch and moved out of the range of spells in an instant, during the fighting just now
, he will fall into this person's hands at least sixteen times.
Li Mu was shocked, and the Blood River Ancestor was even more frightened.
He has tens of thousands of years of combat and fighting experience, and it is not difficult to cross the border to kill enemies, but he is actually unable to defeat a sixth-level junior who has a lower level of cultivation than him.
This person is no more than thirty years old, but his cultivation is profound. He has rich combat experience that puts him to shame. He has even begun to wonder in his heart whether this person is also reincarnated with the memory of an old monster, otherwise
The scene before me was simply difficult to explain.
But if he was an old monster from thousands of years ago, how could he be so unfamiliar with fighting skills? It is unlikely that such contradictory things would happen to the same person.
Both of them were shocked by each other's strength. They were hundreds of feet apart, floating in the void, not daring to move.
Li Mu took a deep breath and his eyes gradually returned to calm.
Although this person's cultivation level is only Dongxuan, I am afraid that transcendence will not be a good thing in his hands. I must not let this evil cultivator go today, otherwise, there will always be a huge problem for the Demon Kingdom and the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Hidden danger.
He must show some ability to press the bottom of the box.
Li Mu stretched out his hand, a green light flashed in his hand, and he held a spear in his hand.
The moment he saw the spear, the Xie Yi young man could no longer maintain the calmness on his face. He showed an extremely frightened expression on his face and said in a voiceless voice: "The Sky-Breaking Spear, you, you are Ao Qing!"
Hearing the name of the powerful dragon clan from eight thousand years ago from this evil cultivator, the calmness on Li Mu's face was also broken, and he was also shocked and said: "How do you know Ao Qing, what on earth are you!"