An hour later.
Mu Bei left the Liudan Sect far away and found a small mountain range.
Here, he took out the Huangyou crystal stone obtained from the Ryudan Sect.
Practice!
Attack the Eight Realms of the Desolate King!
Soon, he refined 800,000 pieces of Huangyu crystals, raising his cultivation level to the eighth realm of Huangyou. Then he took out a bunch of jade elixirs and carefully refined the current realm, making the foundation as solid as a rock. .
"Next, the cultivation of the ninth realm will be a big problem."
he thought.
Cultivation in the ninth realm requires tens of millions of Huangyou crystals!
In the Xuan Realm, there are far fewer Huangyou crystals than Huangluo crystals. The amount of tens of millions is really a headache!
He shook his head to himself, not thinking about such things for the time being.
I’ll think of various ways to collect them later!
He took out a pile of weapons obtained from Liudan Sect, which contained many Qingtian grade treasures. He piled these treasures together and let the Red Phoenix Sword swallow them.
The auras of precious weapons were swallowed up by the Red Phoenix Sword. The weapons piled in a pile quickly calcified one after another and turned into ashes with the slightest touch. The sword light on the surface of the Red Phoenix Sword became thicker and purer.
Mu Bei called back the Red Phoenix Sword, held it in his hand and shook it gently.
Keng!
The piercing sword screamed and roared, and after devouring all the treasures obtained from the Liudan Sect, the level of the Red Phoenix Sword was once again upgraded to the Qingtian level.
Qingtian top grade!
He smiled and was very satisfied!
good!
With his current cultivation of the Eighth Realm of the Desolate King, combined with the Qingtian-level Red Phoenix Sword and his own amazing background, he is not afraid of even the ordinary powerful men of the Wantong Realm!
He put away the Red Phoenix Sword, stood up and left.
As I walked, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. The space became dark at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it was pitch black, and I couldn't grasp the direction at all.
Mu Bei stopped.
The next moment, he summoned the Red Phoenix Sword and made a diagonal slash towards the back.
clang!
A harsh metallic sound sounded instantly, and a figure flew out.
At the same time, his eyes moved slightly, and the darkness in front of him instantly shattered.
Behind him, three feet away, stood a masked middle-aged man holding a long knife, his pupils narrowed, staring at him in disbelief.
Mu Bei looked at him: "I blocked your assassination, broke your superficial illusion, and surprised you like that?"
There was a chill in the eyes of the middle-aged man wearing a mask.
"superficial?!"
He is good at the fusion of illusions and assassination techniques, and even a half-step Qingtian realm expert can hardly escape his illusions. It can be said that the level of his illusions is very high!
But now, Mu Bei actually used the word "rough" to describe his level of fantasy, which made him feel insulted!
boom!
A majestic divine energy filled the air from his body, distorting the space.
Wantong Second Realm!
Mu Bei looked at him: "Killers and assassins should strike with thunder in calm weather. If the strike fails, they should retreat decisively. You, a person who plays assassination, are showing off your supernatural power under my nose. Are you kidding?"
The middle-aged man in the mask had fierce eyes, and he swooped over the next moment.
As he dived, countless sword lights appeared!
The light of these swords gathered together, like a mountain torrent of sword energy rushing in. The scene was horrifying!
And the middle-aged man with a mask in the torrent of sword light is like the source of destruction.
Amazing power!
Mu Beimian didn't change his expression and slashed behind him.
With this chop, the space was torn apart like paper, and blood spattered out.
boom!
In the twisted space, the masked middle-aged figure flew out and hit a large rock hard, causing the rock to shatter into pieces.
At the same time, the torrent of sword light instantly disappeared without a trace.
These torrents of sword light are an illusion!
Mu Bei looked at the masked middle-aged man and said, "Stop playing such little tricks in front of me."
He is already very proficient in controlling the illusory sword intention. He is only half a step away from the sword domain. It is a joke to cast an illusion in front of him.
He walked towards the masked middle-aged man.
The masked middle-aged man stared at Mu Bei and slashed out with his knife.
With this slash, the space was split, and a scorching sword light instantly forced itself in front of Mu Bei.
Mu Bei swung his sword and slashed, tearing the sword apart.
But the middle-aged man with the mask had disappeared from where he was.
Mu Bei put away the Red Phoenix Sword.
Black Qilin said: "With your current ability, he shouldn't be able to escape, right?"
"If he doesn't escape successfully, how can I follow the clues to find their teaching address?"
Mubei Road.
The members of the Night Palace are all ruthless. They have self-destruction patterns embedded in their bodies in advance, making it difficult to suppress them. Even if they were suppressed and questioned, it would be difficult to ask anything based on the ruthlessness of those people.
Only by letting the other party think they have successfully escaped, and then secretly following behind, can they find out the headquarters of this lineage.
An assassination organization is always staring at him, just like a time bomb is always buried around him. It always makes him uncomfortable, and he has to find the teaching site to get rid of it.
Black Qilin was startled, then clicked his tongue and said: "Old bastard, I really have you!"
Mu Bei laughed: "Wisdom! This is wisdom!"
With that said, he disappeared.
The art of nothingness!
Using the art of nothingness to hide in the darkness, he followed the masked middle-aged man from a distance.
Thirteen hours later.
The masked middle-aged man came to an ordinary village. The village covers a large area and has hundreds of thatched huts.
In the village, scattered villagers were walking leisurely.
On the edge of the village, a few old hens were chasing crickets, and further away, a few large white sheep were gnawing grass.
The middle-aged man wearing a mask walked into the village, and the villagers immediately looked over.
"how?"
An old man in civilian clothes squatted in the distance, wiping a silver wooden cane.
The masked middle-aged man said: "Defeat!"
The villagers' eyes moved slightly, even middle-aged people wearing masks?
The old man in cloth clothes did not raise his head and continued to wipe his crutches: "It seems that only those who are above the Qingtian realm can be absolutely successful. You should stay still for the time being. I will go and take a trip myself. Now, the palace master and his left and right We will be in seclusion in the ancestral hall, so you can guard it and avoid any accidents!"
The villagers nodded in unison and looked at the village ancestral hall with awe on their faces.
There are more than just the palace master and envoys there!
It was also at this time that a voice rang out: "I don't have to worry about you if you have old arms and legs. I'll deliver it to you personally."
Mu Bei walked into the village.
The pace is very leisurely.
Everyone in the village looked at Mu Bei, and their pupils shrank suddenly!
Especially the middle-aged man with a mask, his face extremely gloomy, staring at Mu Bei: "You are following me!"
Mu Bei smiled slightly.
He scanned the village: "Who would have thought that the headquarters of Night Palace would be such an ordinary small village. In a sense, it is really hidden."
Hundreds of people came out of the village one after another, all staring at Mu Bei ferociously.
The old man in cloth clothes stood up and looked at Mu Bei with his cane: "Young man, you are so courageous. You dare to follow me all the way here. Do you think that with that gourd, you are completely invincible? You think too much!"
"Although that gourd is powerful, your cultivation level is very low. You must be far from able to exert its peak power, right? It's courageous to pursue you here like this, but it's stupid!"
He walked slowly towards Mu Bei.
A majestic aura filled the air.
Qingtian Seventh Realm!
At the same time, a bloody barrier emerged outside the village, covering the entire village in an instant!
Everyone in the Night Palace sneered: "This is called catching a turtle in a urn!"
Mu Bei was stunned and said, "Have you always considered yourself a bastard?"
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