Ancestor Qingyang was confused and didn't bother him. He just stood aside and watched.
He saw Li Mu coming to a foundation-building monk.
"Relax, don't be nervous, it will be quick."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the monk's head.
The next moment, rich true energy surged out from the head of the foundation-building monk and entered Li Mu's hands.
Li Mu raised his head slightly, with an expression of enjoyment.
The foundation-building monk's face instantly turned pale, his whole body trembled, and finally he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Ancestor Qingyang's pupils shrank suddenly.
He could clearly feel it,
The intensity of the Tao Yun in Li Mu has increased!
What kind of evil is this?
It was actually possible to drain the foundation-building monk's true energy in just a moment!
At this time, Li Mu came to the second foundation-building monk.
"Don't resist. The more you resist, the more painful it will be."
While reminding him, he put his hand on the monk's head.
Another rich amount of true energy was sucked out.
Then the third, the fourth...
Soon, the dozen or so foundation-building monks all fell to the ground.
Chu Zhongtian stepped forward quickly, holding a tray in both hands.
Li Mu took the silk handkerchief from the tray, wiped his hands, and looked at Ancestor Qingyang.
A harmless smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Fellow Taoist Qingyang is here. I haven't come far to welcome you, but I still hope that Haihan will come!"
This smile makes people feel like spring breeze.
But the more than ten foundation-building monks who were drained behind him,
Reminding Patriarch Qingyang, this is a devil!
Compared with him, Old Monster Xiao from the Blood Demon Sect is considered soft-hearted!
Ancestor Qingyang cheered up and said with a hearty smile:
"Brother Nan, you are too polite! After we said goodbye to Zuixian Tower, I have been thinking about you all the time. However, the affairs in the clan are complicated and I really can't get away from you!"
"I just came to visit your house today. Brother Nan, you won't blame me, right?"
Li Mu's face suddenly darkened, "Coming here uninvited is a thief!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man covered in black robes suddenly appeared behind Li Mu.
The strong smell of blood filled the air.
More than ten breaths locked the Qingyang father and son.
The hair on the hair of the San people in Qingchuan stands on end, as if falling into an ice cave.
Ancestor Qingyang also felt his heart tremble.
But the next moment, Li Mu suddenly changed his face, smiled, and patted Patriarch Qingyang on the shoulder.
"Hahaha, I'm just kidding!"
"Come on, I've prepared a banquet. Let's chat while we eat!"
The man in black robe flashed and retreated.
The other ten or so breaths also quickly dissipated.
Ancestor Qingyang exhaled slowly and followed to a small courtyard.
There is a round table in the yard with a small pot in the middle.
It was bubbling.
Li Mu asked Patriarch Qingyang to sit down and then looked at the man behind him.
Ancestor Qingyang quickly introduced, "This is the dog, called Qingchuan."
Qingchuan Sanren hurriedly raised their hands and bowed: "Qingchuan has met Uncle Nan."
Li Mu was startled.
You are hundreds of years old and you call me uncle?
But then I thought about it, I and his father were called brothers, and it was actually right for him to call him uncle.
However, it always feels a bit awkward.
Li Mu nodded, "Let's sit down and eat together."
Qingchuan Sanren sat down, but only dared to sit on the edge of the chair.
However, as a "junior", he was not qualified to speak.
It was Patriarch Qingyang who was always chatting with this "Uncle Nan".
The topic is about the three-thirds of an acre of land in Tiannan.
"By the way," Patriarch Qingyang served Li Muman wine, "Is the man in black robe just now the blood corpse refined by Brother Nan?"
Li Mu nodded, "It was made with an elder from the Blood Demon Sect. Brother Qingyang is interested?"
Ancestor Qingyang quickly shook his head, "I'm just asking casually, but when it comes to methods of refining corpses, my son is very interested in these. It's a pity that there are no such masters in Tiannan."
"There is no such thing in Tiannan, but there must be some elsewhere. Young people, there is no harm in going out more."
Li Mu knew that the old guy wanted his son to become a disciple, so he changed the topic directly.
In this world, inheritance is very important, and he is not a demon who can use his disciples as tools, so how can he accept disciples casually.
Ancestor Qingyang flashed a look of disappointment in his eyes.
"I also know what Brother Qingyang means, but..." Li Mu said seriously, "I am a disciple of the Taiyuan Sect. The sect has strict rules. It is not easy to accept a disciple without passing the examination of the sect."
Ancestor Qingyang's face trembled.
You are a demon, and you actually say that you are from the Taiyuan Sect. Doesn’t that mean that the Taiyuan Sect is not a demon sect?
You don’t have to find such an outrageous reason to refuse, right?
In other words, are you mocking me for pulling the banner of Taiyuan Sect?
Ancestor Qingyang was unhappy, but he could only hold it back and smiled sarcastically.
It was more than an hour later when we were full of wine and food.
Li Mu personally sent the two of them outside the mountain gate.
Chu Zhongtian walked over and said, "Sir, what does this old guy Qingyang mean?"
Li Mu said calmly, "The Blood Demon Sect's strength has been greatly reduced. He wants to cooperate with me to eliminate the Blood Demon Sect."
Chu Zhongtian was overjoyed, "With his help, our chances of winning can increase by at least 30%!"
"Odds of winning? Who said we were going to war with the Blood Demon Sect?"
"ah?"
Li Mu looked at him as if he were an idiot, "Without the Blood Demon Sect to cultivate talents for me, where will I absorb the true energy to improve my cultivation? Take a long-term view and make a clear distinction between what is full and what is full."
Hearing this, Chu Zhongtian felt even more admiration in his heart.
Before he could flatter him, a stream of cyan light suddenly flew from the sky.
It's a sound transmission jade talisman.
Li Mu reached out to catch it, and the voice of Ninth Senior Brother Yuan Hua sounded in his mind.
"Junior brother, there is a ghost cultivator in Wangchuan Valley. You have to go and deal with it when you are free."
Li Mu was slightly startled, "Is it that big red sedan chair?"
"Have you found out?" Immortal Yuanhua was a little surprised.
Li Mu nodded, "We met once, but the opponent's cultivation level should be at the Nascent Soul stage, so it's not easy to deal with."
Immortal Yuanhua said, "It's just a ghost cultivator. Our Qingyun Peak can just send any Mahayana disciple there to solve the problem. But senior brother still feels that you have opened a cave over there. If this is such a small matter, let others handle it." , it’s not good after all.”
Li Mu thought for a while and agreed.
Received the sound transmission jade token, turned around and said to Zheng Chu Zhongtian next to him:
"Before Mr. Qian comes back, the Blood Demon Sect will not take action against us. If you have anything to do, just tell my junior sister directly. I will go to Wangchuan Valley to check the situation."
Chu Zhongtian also knew the dangers of Wangchuan Valley and asked, "Would you like to call some help and go with me?"
Li Mu shook his head, and without even notifying Su Ling'er, he took the flying boat and flew towards the Wangchuan Valley. Ancestor Qingyang was confused and didn't bother him. He just stood aside and watched.
He saw Li Mu coming to a foundation-building monk.
"Relax, don't be nervous, it will be quick."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the monk's head.
The next moment, rich true energy surged out from the head of the foundation-building monk and entered Li Mu's hands.
Li Mu raised his head slightly, with an expression of enjoyment.
The foundation-building monk's face instantly turned pale, his whole body trembled, and finally he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Ancestor Qingyang's pupils shrank suddenly.
He could clearly feel it,
The intensity of the Tao Yun in Li Mu has increased!
What kind of evil is this?
It was actually possible to drain the foundation-building monk's true energy in just a moment!
At this time, Li Mu came to the second foundation-building monk.
"Don't resist. The more you resist, the more painful it will be."
While reminding him, he put his hand on the monk's head.
Another rich amount of true energy was sucked out.
Then the third, the fourth...
Soon, the dozen or so foundation-building monks all fell to the ground.
Chu Zhongtian stepped forward quickly, holding a tray in both hands.
Li Mu took the silk handkerchief from the tray, wiped his hands, and looked at Ancestor Qingyang.
A harmless smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Fellow Taoist Qingyang is here. I haven't come far to welcome you, but I still hope that Haihan will come!"
This smile makes people feel like spring breeze.
But the more than ten foundation-building monks who were drained behind him,
Reminding Patriarch Qingyang, this is a devil!
Compared with him, Old Monster Xiao from the Blood Demon Sect is considered soft-hearted!
Ancestor Qingyang cheered up and said with a hearty smile:
"Brother Nan, you are too polite! After we said goodbye to Zuixian Tower, I have been thinking about you all the time. However, the affairs in the clan are complicated and I really can't get away from you!"
"I just came to visit your house today. Brother Nan, you won't blame me, right?"
Li Mu's face suddenly darkened, "Coming here uninvited is a thief!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man covered in black robes suddenly appeared behind Li Mu.
The strong smell of blood filled the air.
More than ten breaths locked the Qingyang father and son.
The hair on the hair of the San people in Qingchuan stands on end, as if falling into an ice cave.
Ancestor Qingyang also felt his heart tremble.
But the next moment, Li Mu suddenly changed his face, smiled, and patted Patriarch Qingyang on the shoulder.
"Hahaha, I'm just kidding!"
"Come on, I've prepared a banquet. Let's chat while we eat!"
The man in black robe flashed and retreated.
The other ten or so breaths also quickly dissipated.
Ancestor Qingyang exhaled slowly and followed to a small courtyard.
There is a round table in the yard with a small pot in the middle.
It was bubbling.
Li Mu asked Patriarch Qingyang to sit down and then looked at the man behind him.
Ancestor Qingyang quickly introduced, "This is the dog, called Qingchuan."
Qingchuan Sanren hurriedly raised their hands and bowed: "Qingchuan has met Uncle Nan."
Li Mu was startled.
You are hundreds of years old and you call me uncle?
But then I thought about it, I and his father were called brothers, and it was actually right for him to call him uncle.
However, it always feels a bit awkward.
Li Mu nodded, "Let's sit down and eat together."
Qingchuan Sanren sat down, but only dared to sit on the edge of the chair.
But as a "junior", he was not qualified to speak.
It was Patriarch Qingyang who was always chatting with this "Uncle Nan".
The topic is about the three-thirds of an acre of land in Tiannan.
"By the way," Patriarch Qingyang served Li Muman wine, "Is the man in black robe just now the blood corpse refined by Brother Nan?"
Li Mu nodded, "It was made with an elder from the Blood Demon Sect. Brother Qingyang is interested?"
Ancestor Qingyang quickly shook his head, "I'm just asking casually, but when it comes to methods of refining corpses, my son is very interested in these. It's a pity that there are no such masters in Tiannan."
"There is no such thing in Tiannan, but there must be some elsewhere. Young people, there is no harm in going out more."
Li Mu knew that the old guy wanted his son to become a disciple, so he changed the topic directly.
In this world, inheritance is very important, and he is not a demon who can use his disciples as tools, so how can he accept disciples casually.
Ancestor Qingyang flashed a look of disappointment in his eyes.
"I also know what Brother Qingyang means, but..." Li Mu said seriously, "I am a disciple of the Taiyuan Sect. The sect has strict rules. It is not easy to accept a disciple without passing the examination of the sect."
Ancestor Qingyang's face trembled.
You are a demon, and you actually say that you are from the Taiyuan Sect. Doesn’t that mean that the Taiyuan Sect is not a demon sect?
You don’t have to find such an outrageous reason to refuse, right?
In other words, are you mocking me for pulling the banner of Taiyuan Sect?
Ancestor Qingyang was unhappy, but he could only hold it back and smiled sarcastically.
It was more than an hour later when we had enough wine and food.
Li Mu personally sent the two of them outside the mountain gate.
Chu Zhongtian walked over and said, "Sir, what does this old guy Qingyang mean?"
Li Mu said calmly, "The Blood Demon Sect's strength has been greatly reduced. He wants to cooperate with me to eliminate the Blood Demon Sect."
Chu Zhongtian was overjoyed, "With his help, our chances of winning can increase by at least 30%!"
"Odds of winning? Who said we were going to war with the Blood Demon Sect?"
"ah?"
Li Mu looked at him as if he were an idiot, "Without the Blood Demon Sect to cultivate talents for me, where will I absorb the true energy to improve my cultivation? Take a long-term view and make a clear distinction between what is full and what is full."
Hearing this, Chu Zhongtian felt even more admiration in his heart.
Before he could flatter him, a stream of cyan light suddenly flew from the sky.
It's a sound transmission jade talisman.
Li Mu reached out to catch it, and the voice of Ninth Senior Brother Yuan Hua sounded in his mind.
"Junior brother, there is a ghost cultivator in Wangchuan Valley. You have to go and deal with it when you are free."
Li Mu was slightly startled, "Is it that big red sedan chair?"
"Have you found out?" Immortal Yuanhua was a little surprised.
Li Mu nodded, "We met once, but the opponent's cultivation level should be at the Nascent Soul stage, so it's not easy to deal with."
Immortal Yuanhua said, "It's just a ghost cultivator. Our Qingyun Peak can just send any Mahayana disciple there to solve the problem. But senior brother still feels that you have opened a cave over there. If this is such a small matter, let others handle it." , it’s not good after all.”
Li Mu thought for a while and agreed.
Received the sound transmission jade token, turned around and said to Zheng Chu Zhongtian next to him:
"Before Mr. Qian comes back, the Blood Demon Sect will not take action against us. If you have anything to do, just tell my junior sister directly. I will go to Wangchuan Valley to check the situation."
Chu Zhongtian also knew the dangers of Wangchuan Valley and asked, "Would you like to call some help and go with me?"
Li Mu shook his head, and without even notifying Su Ling'er, he took the flying boat and flew towards the Wangchuan Valley.
