The child was still young, no more than eight years old, when a disaster struck this secular mountain village.
Just a fight between two Qi-level immortal cultivators completely destroyed this small mountain village.
Perhaps it was destiny that the child survived by chance and learned the method of cultivation from the corpses of the two immortal cultivators who died together. From then on, he explored the path to immortality.
It seemed to be similar to what he had gone through before.
Stepping into the world of immortality with trembling fear, under the cruel reality, he completed the transformation from secular to monk step by step.
However, he has the "spirit" to help him and his inheritance to accompany him. Even if he is wasted, he can still miss him a little bit.
As for a man, who has nothing and wastes his time day after day, the visible path to immortality is not something that all cultivators can accept.
In just a few years, the man and several friends broke away from the order of Fang City and entered the jungle hell outside Fang City.
From the first murder to common bloodshed.
Day after day, year after year.
With the help of plundered resources, the man's cultivation progressed rapidly.
In just a few years, the man's cultivation has reached perfection.
However, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.
During an ambush, he hit an iron plate.
A demonic cultivator, although his cultivation was only perfect in Qi training, his demonic methods were weird. After a fight, several of the man's friends were killed, and the man was captured alive by the demonic cultivator.
Later, in order to survive, the man was restrained by the demon cultivator and completely became a slave of the demon cultivator and fell into the devil's way.
The memory seemed to have touched something at this point, but it suddenly flickered.
Chu Mu's expression changed slightly, and his mind became tense. As he raised his hands to seal the secrets, a series of secrets were thrown out, forcing the resurrected man's soul into chaos again. At this time, the flashing memory picture in the sky mark crystal continued. Smooth out.
After a man was controlled by a demon cultivator and fell into the devil's path, a demon cultivator organization also took shape.
"Accept the Demon Cult..."
Chu Mu was surprised. If he remembered correctly, Xu Changqing had said that when he accepted the Demon Cult, he was suppressed by Thunder.
At this moment, Chu Mu had no time to think too much. His consciousness gathered on the Tianhen crystal, and the memory images flashed rapidly.
During a mission, the demon cultivator who controlled the man died. After luckily regaining his freedom, the man immediately cut off all ties with the Demon Cult.
He originally wanted to return to the world of immortality and be free and at ease, but the devilish aura in his body also destined him to have no destiny in the world of immortality in this life.
After several years of stumbling, the man returned to join the Demon Cult, but this time, he took the initiative to become a demon...
After that, the man took root in the Demon Cult and completely integrated into the Demonic Way.
The Demon Cult, a huge dark system, also slowly appeared in the man's memory.
Thirty years ago, the man was rewarded by the Demonic Cult with the spirit of true demons and condensed demonic seeds. From then on, he entered the realm of foundation building.
After stepping into the foundation building, he was ordered to come to Chudu and lurk in Chudu...
Another system in the darkness slowly emerged.
Faces flicker in memory, some in the Qi training realm, some in the foundation building realm, and some...
At the end of the picture, it seems that some kind of taboo has been touched, just a vague figure appears...
The man's chaotic soul suddenly woke up.
"Spare your life!"
The man exclaimed, the next second, boom!
Only a roar was heard, the soul was extinguished, the flesh and blood exploded, and the soul-searching array collapsed directly at this moment.
The room was in a mess, and the Tianhen crystal had revealed cracks.
The door was violently opened with a bang, and Xu Changqing entered with a sword.
Chu Mu stood in the room in a daze. In his mind, there was only the fleeting figure in his memory just now.
Golden elixir? Nascent Soul?
Chu Mu was not sure, but the ant-like terror that originated from the man's memory was very clear.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Changqing asked in a deep voice.
Chu Mu raised his hand and waved, and the broken skymark crystal floated in front of Xu Changqing.
The man's memory was very complete. Until that terrifying figure, his memory was only traceable.
The huge system of the Jie Yin Demon Cult, and even the secret conspiracy of the Jie Yin Demon Sect in Chudu, are all very clear.
According to the man's memory, the purpose of introducing the demonic cult into Chudu was to demonize the spiritual veins and turn Chudu into a demonic realm.
The man had been in Chudu for decades, and everything he did was for this purpose.
As for why he did this and what his ultimate goal was, the man had no idea.
As for the fleeting figure in the memory picture, no useful information was obtained at all, and the soul was directly extinguished.
Obviously, this demon cultivator man is just a chess piece.
"Their purpose should not only be to demonize the spiritual veins."
After looking through the memories stored in the Tianhen crystal, Xu Changqing said in a deep voice.
"There must be other plans."
Chu Mu nodded. Before, when he knew nothing about it, he didn't feel much about this sudden change. He only thought it was a crazy move by the demon cultivator.
After all, demonic energy is evil in nature. Under the influence of demonic energy, every demon cultivator can be said to be mentally ill.
It's not surprising that a group of psychopaths get together and do anything crazy.
But just now I went through the man's memory in almost every detail. It turns out that the Demon Sect has been operating in Chudu for decades, and it has gone to great lengths to weave such a huge system. It was completely premeditated.
If it was just to demonize the spiritual veins, then judging from the man's memory, it could have been done more than ten years ago.
Why delay until now?
Furthermore, let’s look at the benefits.
Compared with the decades of efforts made by the Demon Sect in Chudu, the demonization of spiritual veins does not bring much profit in return. It is purely a loss-making business.
Immediately, Chu Mu looked at Xu Changqing in front of him and asked, "What clues do you have?"
"Not sure yet."
Xu Changqing shook his head, obviously unwilling to say more.
Chu Mu hesitated, but in the end, he watched Xu Changqing leave without asking too much.
He is just a casual cultivator, and now he is staying in Chudu just because he is hired for profit.
Even if the sky falls, it's not his turn to worry.
As for the traitors within the Changsheng Sect, they have nothing to do with him.
In the midst of his thoughts, an indescribable feeling of heart palpitations suddenly emerged extremely suddenly.
Chu Mu's expression changed drastically, and in the next moment, a strong wind swept behind him.
"boom!"
There was a roar and explosion, sawdust flew everywhere, and the pavilion collapsed under the roar.
As the dust rolled in, Chu Mu retreated tens of meters in succession, his heart filled with disbelief.
How can it be! How dare?
But when he saw the cultivators turning a blind eye on the street not far away, he suddenly woke up.
"You don't have to look. Before you die, you won't be able to detect anything going on inside from the outside."
The man in black robe walked out of the dust, his voice cold.
Chu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the normal order in the outside world, and his mood sank to the bottom.
This is in the south city, and the one occupied by the demonic cultivators is the north city!
Nancheng is very orderly!
Under such circumstances, he was unexpectedly attacked. In this city, in this busy city, he was assassinated openly and he was banned.
If you hadn’t experienced it yourself, this would be a myth!
Chu Mu glanced at the mess on the ground, and the fleeting figure just now appeared in his mind.
This is... to kill people and silence them!
"die!"
The man in black robe shouted lowly, and a scimitar filled with demonic aura, like a demonic moon, struck through the air in the blink of an eye.
In the later stage of foundation building... the Demon Puppet Brand System?
The thought passed by in a flash, and Chu Mu had no time to think about it. He raised his hand, and a navy blue shield floated in the air. The moment he blocked the blade, a stream of flaming sword energy appeared in front of him.
"go!"
Chu Mu shouted low and held the Minghong Sword in his hand. He did not advance but retreated. With one move of his hand, the blade fell on the formation that blocked him.
The sword suddenly appeared and roared.
The turbulent blow, in the end, only caused a few ripples. In the blink of an eye, the ripples dissipated, but the formation remained unchanged.
When the knife fell, the result was not beyond his expectation, but Chu Mu's expression was also a little ugly.
The magic circle that sealed him was actually connected to the city defense formation!
The city protection formation is a third-level high-grade defense formation!
With his methods, it is impossible to break it!
"Don't waste your efforts. Let me kill you and you can go out."
The sinister voice of the man in black robes sounded again, and the scimitar like a demon moon struck again.
With one blow, there was a clang of gold and iron, and a faint black knife mark appeared on the suspended shield.
In the perception of his spiritual consciousness, the demonic energy was engraved on the shield and the spiritual weapon along with the knife mark, and the evil and chaotic nature invaded his mana and spiritual consciousness as he manipulated the shield.
"snort!"
Chu Mu snorted coldly, and the real fire circulated, and the invading demonic energy was instantly extinguished.
The shield was put away, the blade pointed at an angle, and with one strike of his hand, he blocked the scimitar that was coming again.
The moment the demonic energy eroded, the sword intention surged, and the sharpness derived from divine consciousness and magic power suddenly broke out!
The man's expression changed slightly, as if he sensed the danger, and he quickly retreated with his knife.
Chu Mu stepped forward, and a raging sword intent burst out. The man groaned, and while blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, his face instantly darkened.
"Sword Intent! You hide it deep enough!"
The man raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "This should be considered an unexpected surprise."
"You can cultivate both essence, energy and spirit, but they are the best demon puppet carriers."
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Chu Mu said coldly, and in the blink of an eye, several flaming sword auras circulated. He was wearing a robe, and it also automatically moved without wind. In the blink of an eye, the blades of the sword aura turned into a rain of fire, covering the man.
The roar continued, the dust billowed, and the ruins of the collapsed pavilion were completely shattered.
And in this sea of fire, the man's body was surrounded by demonic fire, turning into barriers to protect him. At the same time, the man's body's demonic patterns appeared. Each magic pattern was like a living black snake, almost twisting and flowing. .
"rise!"
The man shouted loudly, his clothes exploded, his body twisted like a twist, almost growing, and accompanied by a harsh sound of bones rubbing together, the lingering demonic fire became more and more powerful.
In the end, in just a few breaths, what appeared before Chu Mu's eyes was a figure about three meters tall, with two horns on his head, a green face and fangs... a person? magic?
"Such power is really intoxicating!"
The man seemed to have retained his sanity, with a crazy expression on his face. As he murmured to himself, he looked at Chu Mu with a bit of disdain, as if he was looking at... an ant.
"If you can die under the true form of my bull demon, you deserve to die!"
"So much nonsense!"
Chu Mu cursed, his magic power and spiritual consciousness surged, and he crazily poured it into the Minghong Sword. When the knife fell, the double sharpness of the knife brought terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations, completely submerging the man.
The sword intent swept across, sharp and sharp. The ruins of the pavilion were once again shattered by the overflowing sword intent, and dust billowed.
Chu Mu was not careless. With a wave of his hand, streaks of flaming sword energy poured out wantonly into the rolling dust below, just like a cascade of divine fire tubes.
He was certain that under this blow, even if the man transformed into that human-like ghost, he would definitely not be unharmed. The only difference was the severity of the injury.
If it was such a full blow, he would still be safe...
Then he has to use his trump card!
"The sword's intention is truly worthy of its reputation."
Amidst the billowing dust, the man's gloomy voice went from weak to full of energy in just one sentence.
Immediately, in the dust, the figure of the Bull Demon appeared. Among the bloodstains, his cold and cruel eyes stared at Chu Mu.
Chu Mu didn't look at the man's cold and violent expression, his eyes were fixed on the man's invisible demonic fire.
As his eyes moved, on the Minghong Sword, the cold and bright blade already had a few black marks burned by the flames.
However, under the perception of his spiritual consciousness, the Minghong Dao, which was originally like an arm, almost able to do whatever he wanted, now felt a little more obscure.
This demonic fire also has the corrosive effect, and it is more terrifying than the previous one!
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Seeing Chu Mu's eyes changing, as if he had guessed Chu Mu's thoughts, the man laughed wildly: "If this is all you have, then I will accept your life."
"Shameless talk!"
Chu Mu sneered, and a touch of real fire circulated, and the remaining filth on the blade disappeared instantly under the real fire, just like encountering a nemesis.
The control that was quite obscure at first has returned to being like an arm, allowing you to do whatever you want.
The next moment, the blade was filled with real fire, and the blade's intention surged.
The sword intention and true fire, under the infusion of Chu Mu's surging mana and the control of his spiritual consciousness, quickly merged and became one.
Chu Mu slowly raised his sword, and in the sky, the shadow of an illusory flaming sword tens of meters long appeared.
"cut!"
Chu Mu shouted angrily, the blade fell, and the shadow of the illusory flame knife also fell with it.
The man was not afraid at all, roared angrily, jumped up, and his already huge figure seemed to have grown a bit more. Demonic fire swirled around his body, turning into a giant flaming fist that shot straight into the sky.
One punch, one knife!
boom!
There was a shocking roar, spiritual energy surged, and the dust that had not yet dissipated surged and swept across again, and the separated space was completely filled with dust.
And under such a shocking collision, the two figures flew away upside down...
…
This one costs four thousand.
(End of chapter)
