"Uncle Butcher, this is an eighth-level ancient ancestor after all, and you just want to kill him like this?"
Lin Mu was speechless for a while.
"Our village never eats human pork, and there is no place for her in the pig pen. Her living is harmful to us, so why not kill her?"
The Changmao Butcher was very indifferent.
Lin Mu felt that he had nothing to talk about with these guys.
Thinking about it, in his eyes, the Eighth Level Ancient Ancestor is a master, but to these guys in Stone Statue Village, the Eighth Level Ancient Ancestor is really nothing.
The red dragon that was turned into a big white pig not long ago is also the eighth level ancestor.
"Okay, since Xiao Mu is fine, let's go back."
The hunchbacked village chief said.
When he spoke, it was equivalent to making a decision.
Before leaving, they completely killed Senior Brother Wang's body and did not give Senior Brother Wang any chance of resurrection.
Then, a group of villagers stopped and flew towards the Stone Statue Village.
Lin Mu felt strange in his heart.
He had never seen the hunchbacked village chief take action.
But all the villagers are obedient to him, and they don't know what kind of person the hunchback village chief is.
Halfway through, the villagers did not miss this opportunity and began to ask Lin Mu how he spent the night.
Lin Mu did not hesitate.
He had a lot of doubts about what happened last night. Maybe the villagers could answer his questions.
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He told what happened without missing a beat.
"Qi refiners cannot enter that ancient ruins. We didn't know what was inside before, but we didn't expect it to be like this."
The one-armed blacksmith marveled.
"Hundreds of ancient bronze coffins, ten giant palms, the confrontation between mantras and magic spells is really interesting."
The painter's face showed a thoughtful look.
"Seniors, do you know the origin of this historic site?"
Lin Mu asked.
Everyone was silent for a while.
After a while, the hunchbacked village chief smiled and said: "Xiao Mu can kill the ninth level ancient ancestor, which means he is capable of withstanding something. There is no harm in talking about this ancient monument."
The others relaxed after listening.
"Haha, Xiaomu, the origin of this historic site is extraordinary."
The tongueless drunkard laughed and said: "At the beginning of the ancient times, there were many powerful forces in this wilderness. It was only when darkness came later that these forces were destroyed one after another."
"The ancient ruins you see are the center of the capital of Cangyun Ancient Kingdom, one of the top forces. Those holes you see must be the dead masters of Cangyun Ancient Kingdom."
The lame tailor sighed: "The Cangyun Ancient Kingdom was so powerful back then, but even so, when darkness comes, it will be wiped out."
"What kind of power is the mantra mastered by Cangyun Ancient Kingdom?"
Lin Mu said in shock.
"The mantra of Yuanjiao."
Lame Tailor explained: "Qianyuan Cult Master obtained the Qi of the Celestial Clan, the Wu Clan and half of the Gu Clan, and then merged the power of these three to create the mantra based on the truth of the Celestial Clan and the Gu curse of the Gu Clan.
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Lin Mu was silent for a while, and finally asked: "What about the curse? What is it in the darkness?"
Everyone in the Stone Statue Village fell silent.
"Your strength is still not enough."
The hunchbacked village chief said: "When you finally fuse the mortal blood in your body and become a Daluo body, then we can tell you this secret."
Lin Mu could tell that the hunchbacked village chief was using excuses.
Obviously, the villagers were very afraid of the things in the dark, and for the purpose of protecting him, they didn't want him to come into contact with the dark things, so they used this excuse to block his questions.
But Lin Mu was secretly laughing in his heart.
The villagers probably never dreamed that he had found a way to fuse mortal blood, and all they needed now was time.
After returning to the village.
Lin Mu was curious and looked at the big white pigs that the seven qigong masters had turned into.
He couldn't help but be frightened by this sight.
These seven big white pigs were really huge, more than ten times the size of ordinary pigs. No wonder the butcher said that the pig pen could no longer accommodate them.
Now Lin Mu understood that the size of the big white pigs had nothing to do with their original size, but depended on their original cultivation.
The stronger your cultivation level, the bigger the big white pig you will become.
He was looking at the big white pig while the villagers were discussing him.
"It's incredible. I really didn't expect that Xiao Mu, with his peak ancestor's cultivation, could kill all Qixiu of Zhushan."
The Longhaired Butcher exclaimed.
Last night, they were still worried when they learned that Zhushan Qixiu was hunting down Lin Mu.
Unexpectedly, after that night, all the Qixiu in Zhushan were killed by Lin Mu alone.
"The Qixiu of Zhushan may be pretty good in their cultivation, but it's a pity that they are all idiots. They only cultivate strength and not the wisdom of mind. They are being played around without even realizing it."
The lame tailor said sarcastically.
"That's not true."
The painter shook his head and said, "From Xiao Mu's description, Senior Brother Wang in the Seven Shows of Zhushan is also very scheming. Among the ancient ancestors, he can be considered outstanding. To be honest, it's not that they are too stupid, but that Xiao Mu is too powerful."
"Xiao Mu's strength is indeed strong. With such a low level of cultivation, he actually beat Senior Brother Wang to death with his fists, and then remained calm afterwards, scaring Junior Sister Yun to death."
The tongueless drunkard smiled and said: "Not bad, not bad, he is worthy of being the successor of the eleven of us."
"Judging from today's incident, even if Xiao Mu leaves the village in the future, we won't have to worry too much about him."
The martial artist sighed.
Next, Lin Mu continued to practice in the village, learning skills from the top ten qigong masters and pharmacists.
There are other villagers who can also teach Lin Mu a lot of things.
Of course, Lin Mu also brought many new things to the village, such as the theory of "Tao" and ordinary people's thinking.
In the past, even though the villagers became villagers, they could not let go of the burden of being practitioners.
It wasn't until Lin Mu brought mortal thinking and often discussed the path of mortals with the villagers that they were enlightened, suddenly enlightened, completely put aside the burden of being a master, and regarded themselves as real mortal villagers.
Their strength is very strong, but so what, according to Lin Mu, they are just stronger mortals.
This statement is very in line with the wishes of the villagers.
Another half year has passed.
It has been two years since Lin Mulai came to the Statue Village.
In the past six months, Lin Mu has continuously used magic spells and mantras to attack the mortal blood barrier, and the cracks in the mortal blood barrier have become bigger and bigger.
At the same time, his cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds.
After fighting Zhushan Qixiu, Lin Mu would no longer think that he was very strong.
With his strength, he also needs to cooperate with the dim sum machine conspiracy, so that he can defeat two of the Seven Shows of Zhushan.
If there are three people on the other side, he is no match at all.
This shows that his strength is still far from enough.
It can be said that fortunately Zhushan Qixiu despised him at the beginning, otherwise the seven of them would have used their strongest strength to attack him from the beginning, and he would have perished long ago.
"Come on, Xiaomu, let's go hunting."
On this day, the tongueless drunkard took Lin Mu out hunting again.
Among the top ten qigong masters, the drunkard is the most active in hunting.