Not long after, seven or eight cultivators flew near the two of them, looking at them like hungry eagles.
Wu Dahu was surrounded by cultivators, pointing at Zheng E with a bit of joy.
Soon, a cultivator slowly flew closer, stretched out his hand and said, "You two, just cross the boundary river. Each of you pays 50,000 medium-grade tolls, otherwise we will take action."
Sure enough, the price is different. If it were replaced by Brother Wu, it would be 50,000 spirit stones.
"roll!"
Zheng E scolded angrily, and with the pressure, the cultivator couldn't resist, and retreated continuously, until he retreated to Wu Dahu, muttering a few words in a low voice.
"Okay, okay, I like it better like this. I feel more comfortable when conquering."
Wu Dahu looked at Zheng E, his eyes full of confusion.
Li Mu's eyes showed a very cold look, and he said to Zheng E, "How do you want to vent your anger?"
Zheng E thought for a while and whispered, "How about we take away all the tolls they collect?"
"Too light."
Zheng E said, "Then grab all their spiritual stones."
"It's still too gentle." Li Mu glanced at her and complained, "Are you too kind?"
"Grab all the magic weapons." Zheng E said fiercely.
Li Mu was speechless, "Did you hear what they said about you?".
"heard it."
Zheng E nodded and sighed in a low voice, "In Pingyang City, there are many cultivators who say this about me, but what can I do to sew someone else's mouth back?"
It was indeed true that as long as she let go of her consciousness in Pingyang City, she would hear other people's gossip about her from time to time. Beautiful nun. Most people will face this kind of thing.
But she represents the Jade Cauldron Sect. There is no way to punish others for this. Otherwise, it will affect the image and status of Jade Cauldron Sect, and we have no choice but to deal with it.
Li Mu shook his head and said solemnly, "The past is the past, and the present is the present. If I hear it, I will not forgive you. You are right, their mouths should be sewn shut."
"Oh, it's up to you."
Zheng E nodded slightly. I leaned closer to him, feeling reassured.
"Don't move here."
Li Mu patted her gently and walked slowly towards the group of cultivators.
The cultivators looked at Xu Mu approaching with surprised expressions, "What does he want to do here?"
"Come here to pay the toll, haha."
Wu Dahu frowned and stepped forward, "Boy, let the female cultivator come with you. The toll you pay can only be counted as yours."
Li Mu looked calm and stretched out a hand. "There are eight in total, each of them pays 5 million in tolls. Please pay them."
All the cultivators were stunned, and then burst into laughter, "Is this guy stupid? He actually asked us for tolls?"
"Hahaha, I don't understand the situation at all. A person in the Pulse Condensation Realm wants to fight one against eight. I'm laughing so hard."
Wu Dahu seemed to notice something was wrong, his face suddenly darkened, "Fuck them all!"
The Li Mu in front of him had a sinister aura in his deep pool-like eyes, which made him feel a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
When the cultivators heard the order, they did not hesitate and quickly took out their magic weapons and threw them at Li Mu. It seems that they have done this kind of thing a lot and are familiar with it.
Li Mu shook his head, "It seems that you not only collect tolls, but also commit robberies part-time."
The big sleeves flicked slightly, and a small silver dragon suddenly jumped out and flew towards the nearest magic weapons. With just a slight circle, they were instantly reduced to ashes.
The expressions of the cultivators changed drastically, and they all retreated. Their eyes showed a lot of panic, and they looked at Xu Mu in surprise.
Wu Dahu shouted angrily, "Is it just a kind of strange fire? What are you afraid of? Let's go together!"
Before he finished speaking, he already had a small green fork in his hand, which rose in the wind and was about three meters high, facing Li Mu. The fork head is bright green and glows with phosphorus. It is obviously a magic weapon refined with a secret method and is highly poisonous.
"This is a fifth-level magic weapon. I don't believe you can still melt it!"
Wu Dahu's face was ferocious, and the steel fork burst out with a thick green light. Sparks flew everywhere, like a water column, and shot directly towards Li Mu.
Li Mu was slightly surprised. A Pulse Condensation Realm cultivator could use fifth-level magic weapons. This Qingyun Realm was indeed extraordinary.
But he remained motionless, looking coldly at the approaching beam of light.
As soon as the light beam flew in front of Li Mu, the white snake jumped out lightly, swallowed the light beam completely in one gulp, and disappeared.
"ah?"
Wu Dahu's face was full of astonishment, and he did not believe what was happening in front of him. However, a few knowledgeable people had already seen that Xu Mu's strength was far superior to them, and sneaked down secretly.
Li Mu stretched out his hand and grabbed the green fork in his hand. He nodded slightly, "It's considered a fifth-level low-grade product. Not bad. It can offset one-tenth of the toll."
"Fart, this treasure of mine is worth 10 million spiritual stones, one-tenth?" Wu Dahu was annoyed when he heard Li Mu's words, but he didn't dare to say it. He just kept silent and watched Li Mu being stupid. .
He also knew that the cultivator in front of him seemed to be in the Pulse Condensation Realm, but he was definitely not something he could deal with. He could only defeat him unless his great-uncle Wu Han was here.
"My uncle is Wu Han, the master of the Dashan Sect, and a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm. If you try to touch me, the consequences will be disastrous." He shouted loudly.
"Then give it a try."
Li Mu smiled slightly, not taking it seriously, "Hey, want to escape?"
His long sleeves were raised slightly, and the three cultivators who wanted to escape secretly were thrown to their feet by him. They were tied with demon ropes and couldn't move.
"No one can leave without paying all the tolls."
Li Mu said slowly, scanning the cultivators one by one. The voice was calm, but when they saw Xu Mu's sharp eyes, they were all trembling with fear.
"I'll hand it in, I'll hand it in."
Immediately, several cultivators threw their Naxu Rings over and kept bowing, "Sir, this is all I have, and they are all here."
"Isn't this simple? Why bother with all that?"
Li Mu took the Naxu Ring, glanced at it casually, frowned and said, "This is less than 200,000 yuan. You are too stingy. What I want is actually not much."
Several cultivators begged, "Uncle, there is really no more. We are not disciples of the sect master. How could there be so many spiritual stones? We can't share the tolls we usually receive."
"Oh, you mean he has."
Li Mu nodded and pointed at Wu Dahu, "Be more conscious and hand it over to set an example."
Wu Dahu glared at the cultivators with hatred, and honestly took out the Naxu Ring, "They are all here, no matter how many more they are, I don't have them anymore."
Li Mu took it, his spiritual consciousness penetrated it, and his face showed a bit of joy, "Yes, with this little fork, it's almost enough."
He pointed at a cultivator casually and said, "You can go."
The cultivator was suddenly startled, and then said happily, "Thank you, thank you so much, sir!" After saying that, he flew back quickly.
Wu Dahu's face was full of confusion, "Why did someone else leave after I paid the toll?"
Li Mu smiled lightly, "Because I like it, and also because his mouth is relatively clean."
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Wu Dahu looked at Xu Mu and asked weakly.
