Chen Mingliang's heart was overwhelmed by fear and regret.
The reason why he dared to turn against Lin Mu and even retaliate was because he believed in the strength of Senior Sister Cheng and others, and believed that Senior Sister Cheng and others could easily crush Lin Mu.
As long as Lin Mu dies, no one will know that he has been ungrateful and can still harvest wild spirits.
He thought it was a sure profit, so he did it without hesitation.
However, reality dealt him a cruel blow.
In his eyes, the elites of the sect, the masters of the sixth level of the physical realm, were vulnerable to Lin Mu, and were killed in the blink of an eye without leaving a trace behind.
"I am also guilty. I am blind and ungrateful. I am nothing."
The young disciple next to him was so frightened that he peed. His face was as pale as paper. He was scolding himself and slapping his own mouth.
"I regret and apologize now. Why did I go there earlier?"
Xia Sheng snorted disdainfully.
The fact that these people's attitudes could change so drastically made her look down upon them more and more.
"As long as the seniors and my aunt don't kill us, we can do anything we want. We can be spies, we can be lackeys, or if you have anything inconvenient to do, you can leave it to us."
Chen Mingliang did not care about his dignity and desperately tried to save his life.
It's a pity that Lin Mu has no interest in people like them. Even using them makes Lin Mu feel dirty.
Phew! Phew!
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xia Sheng cooperatively put a sword in his hand, and then killed the two people with two sword strikes.
Thick vitality surged in his body.
This time, he killed twelve Martial Lords in a row and many other Martial Lords. The vitality he absorbed was really huge.
The physical strength has advanced again, reaching the level of Perfect Martial Master.
"Let's go back to your aunt's tribe."
Thinking of the bow in Xia Meng's tent, Lin Mu had a bad feeling in his heart.
In the tent at that time, even with his eyesight, he couldn't tell what level of weapon this bow was.
It can be seen that this bow is beyond the scope of his cognition.
Therefore, this bow must be more precious than the holy weapon, which is also called the treasure in the world of martial gods.
In normal times, there would be no problem if such a bow was placed in Xia Meng's tent. After all, the world of Yunhuang is usually very peaceful, and this tribe is also very remote.
But it's different now.
When masters from the Martial God World come to the Yunhuang World, especially when the Huangling has just appeared here, they will definitely attract the attention of many powerful people. In this way, Xia Meng's tribe will be easily targeted.
At this time, it was in the plain more than ten miles away from the Xiameng tribe.
"Sister."
Gu Minrou and other disciples from Hongxiu Palace bowed respectfully to a woman in colorful clothes.
In fact, people like Gu Minrou are just outer disciples of Hongxiu Palace.
And this woman in colorful clothes is a true inner disciple of Hongxiu Palace, an elite of the sixth level of physical realm.
"Gu Minrou, how many wild spirits did you grab this time?"
Fang Qingyu, a woman in colorful clothes.
She doesn't care about the losses suffered by Gu Minrou and others, but cares about how many wild spirits they gain. This is related to Hongxiu Palace's interests in the world of Yunhuang this time.
Gu Minrou didn't look very good, and said awkwardly: "Senior sister, there are only sixteen wild spirits."
"What?"
Fang Qingyu's eyes sternly said, "The last time the Yunhuang World opened, I was in charge of the first round, and you followed behind. That time I grabbed thirty-seven wild spirits. Now it's your turn, and you only got ten.
Six?"
Gu Minrou was very depressed. She also didn't know what was going on. Every time she used the sect's secret method to find the haunts of Huang Ling, most of them were snatched away by someone unknown when they arrived.
But it was impossible for her to take the responsibility on herself. When her heart moved, she thought of a figure, and a coldness flashed in her eyes.
"Senior sister, I bear a heavy responsibility for this failure, but it cannot be entirely blamed on me, because in this operation, there is someone who is specifically working against our Hongxiu Palace and sabotaging our operation."
Gu Minrou said immediately.
However, what she didn't know was that the reason why the desolate spirit she sensed would be caught first was because Lin Mu left a soul imprint on her, Wang Hui and others.
"Hmm? Anyone else dares to target my Hongxiu Palace?"
Fang Qingyu looked coldly and said, "Who is it?"
"This person's name is Lin Mu. Although his cultivation level is at the fifth level of the physical body, he is very powerful. Fang Sheng, who is similar in strength to me, was able to destroy his cultivation level with a loud shout from him."
Gu Minrou was secretly proud in her heart, but her tone was sad.
"Which golden force is this Lin Mu a disciple of?"
Fang Qingyu looked surprised. When did this golden power create such a powerful character?
"Sister, that Lin Mu is not a disciple of the Golden Power, but a native of the Mayfly World."
Another Hongxiu Palace disciple said.
"What? Mayfly world natives?"
Fang Qingyu's face suddenly became extremely unhappy, and she looked at Gu Minrou coldly, "Trash, you can't even defeat a native of the Mayfly World, and you still have the nerve to complain to me? If I were you, knowing that I am so incompetent, I might as well find a place
Just go in through the slit."
Gu Minrou bit her lip and was scolded by Fang Qingyu in public. She said it was impossible not to be angry.
But she is not as strong as Fang Qingyu, so she can only endure it.
"Sooner or later, I will surpass you, and I will repay today's shame a hundred times a thousand times."
Gu Minrou secretly hated it in her heart.
But now, she hates Lin Mu even more: "Although this bitch Fang Qingyu is hateful, she is indeed very strong. Lin Mu, let me see if you die this time."
"Sister, where should we go now?"
The other disciples of Hongxiu Palace said.
Fang Qingyu glanced around. When she glanced at Xia Meng's tribe, she suddenly exclaimed: "Is this the earth element aura? Let's go there."
Xia Meng’s tribe.
Outside the tent, Yun Jian was feeding the horses.
Suddenly he saw a group of people entering the tribe, and they seemed to have bad intentions. His expression changed and he quickly returned to the tent.
"Xiao Feng, damn, there's a group of people outside breaking into the tribe. If I guess correctly, they are devils from outside the world." Yun Jian looked very unhappy.
After all, he is a person who has traveled far and is much more knowledgeable than Xia Meng.
"What?"
Xia Meng was startled, and then she seemed to think of something, "Xiaofeng's dad, no, please hide that bow quickly and use the big wooden box you picked up when you picked up the bow."
"Why do you say that?"
Yun Jian wondered, he didn't think this bow had any value, otherwise he wouldn't have placed it casually.
"Do you still remember the young master who came back with Xia Sheng?"
Xia Meng said, "He told me that he wanted to hide this bow. At the time, I didn't think it was necessary, but now that I think about it, it's better to be on the safe side."
"Oh, you woman, if this happened, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Yun Jian secretly thought it was not good, so he quickly took out a wooden box from under the bed and put the bow in it.
"Xiao Feng's father, what are you doing?"
Xia Meng said doubtfully.
She did this just in case, but she didn't expect Yun Jian to make such a fuss.
"I have traveled all over the country and met many big people, but none of them have the temperament of Xia Sheng and her master. I can see that Xia Sheng and her master are not ordinary people."
Yun Jian took out a pipe, lit the tobacco with a fire, and started smoking uneasily.
Tear!
Before he finished speaking, a powerful force suddenly came out and tore the entire tent into pieces.