After Su Mo left, the old woman looked at the complicated look on Ning Baixue's face and said:
"Holy girl, why do you have to talk down to such a mountain villager? When did our Holy Sect need to look at other people's eyes when doing things?"
The tone was condescending, as if he was used to everyone being humble and respectful when facing the Holy Sect.
Ning Baixue sighed. The words of the old woman beside her made her have a rebellious mentality for the first time.
For the first time, her identity as a Saint of the Holy Sect made her feel like a constraint!
"He saved my life last time in God's Domain." Ning Baixue said lightly.
The old woman was stunned for a moment, but she didn't take it seriously.
"And..." Ning Baixue looked at the old woman. She lost her previous respect for the elders of the sect and continued a little coldly: "He is not some mountain villager. He is the third son of Senior Mo Shangao." Seven direct disciples!"
The old woman was stunned again, and immediately gritted her teeth but was helpless, "Old Mo Shangao... stole my sect's elixir. I don't know why the sect master didn't ask for an explanation, but acted as if nothing had happened."
Ning Baixue did not answer the old woman again, even though she knew some reasons.
Ning Baixue looked at the old sword cultivator in front of her who was staring at Su Mo's departure with resentment on his face, and slowly said: "You can commit suicide!"
"What?"
The old sword cultivator was stunned and turned back to look at Ning Baixue with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Saint..." Even the old woman beside her looked in disbelief. She was interrupted by Ning Baixue as soon as she opened her mouth.
Ning Baixue said coldly to the old sword cultivator: "You send back the relics of our sect, and I promise to make your sect affiliated with the Holy Sect."
"But you slaughter mortals, although the sect has no prohibition, but..."
"...I don't like it!" Ning Baixue looked at the direction Su Mo was leaving. He seemed to be changing everyone he came into contact with.
Ning Baixue did not follow common sense and asked the old sword cultivator whether Su Mo was telling the truth.
But what Su Mo said, she believed it!
"I will do what I promised you. When I return to the sect, I will naturally make your sect become a subsidiary of my sect!"
"For the sake of returning our sect's relics, I allow you to commit suicide, but if you don't agree..." Ning Baixue did not continue, but everyone could hear the threat in Ning Baixue's words. .
The old woman looked at Ning Baixue with a confused face. She found that the saint in front of her had changed at some point...
After hearing Ning Baixue's words, the old sword cultivator sat slumped on the ground.
The Holy Sect is aloof, and their sect is just a small sect, just like ants in front of the Holy Sect.
Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. This statement actually seemed a bit ironic at this time.
The old sword cultivator gave a desperate forced smile, slowly raised the sword, and then pierced his chest.
Facing the threat from the Holy Sect, he saw no chance!
I tried so hard, but in the end it was all in vain...
This result was something he had not foreseen. What was the problem?
The scenery in front of him gradually dimmed. Before he died, he thought of that boy in white clothes and white hair... Was it because of you?
From beginning to end, he still didn't think there was anything wrong with killing a mere village of mortals.
The sword cultivator fell to the ground, lifeless.
Ning Baixue slowly turned around and continued walking deeper. The old woman shook her head and followed slowly...
...
Su Mo returned to Gu Yu in silence. Gu Yu sighed and asked softly: "What should we do next?"
"Practice!" Su Mo looked up.
At this moment, Su Mo had endless needs for cultivation. He thought of the people in that village who were slaughtered without any resistance when facing the immortal.
Will there be a day when I will be like that village when facing people with higher cultivation level?
In this world, strength is everything.
No one will listen to your reasoning, they only want to see if you are qualified to talk to them.
The tragedy in that village was enough to see once!
Seeing Su Mo's pursuit of strength, Gu Yu was not very happy, but felt a little distressed.
"Okay! This cause and effect will not be too late until the cultivation level is reached!" Gu Yu looked at Su Mo and agreed.
Su Mo nodded, Confucianism and Taoism... we should gather our strength to fight against the enemy!
Su Mo, who was about to step away, suddenly stopped and suddenly turned back to look in the direction where Ning Baixue was just now.
"What's wrong?" Gu Yu asked.
Su Mo murmured:
"Causation... is broken!"
Gu Yu was stunned and was about to ask when he suddenly heard a roar that spread throughout the Divine Realm, causing the entire Divine Realm to tremble.
"Roar!"
The sound was like the roar of a giant beast, deafening and soul-crushing.
Just this loud noise made Su Mo and Gu Yu's bodies tremble violently, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was raging and they could not suppress it.
puff!
Su Mo and Gu Yu vomited blood one after another, their eyes filled with horror.
Looking up at the place where the sound came from, I saw the continuous mountains there trembled, then collapsed, and a huge black dragon broke out of the ground, roaring angrily towards the void.
Su Mo looked intently and saw a figure in the void far away from the giant dragon.
The human figure stands in the void, and is really small compared to the giant dragon.
The figure was in ruins and had messy long hair. He stood in the void with a confused and sluggish expression.
Above the turbid void, deep in the divine realm where Su Mo and others had difficulty moving, the man actually stood in the sky.
Su Mo looked at the man with dull eyes and suddenly remembered.
This person is exactly the weirdo who sat in the corner of the Divine Realm at the entrance to the Divine Realm last time!
At that time, the weirdo was sitting in the corner of the ruined temple, letting the snowflakes falling from the gap in the roof of the ruined temple accumulate on him. He looked stupid and showed no signs of cultivation at all.
At this moment, he was actually above the void, facing this terrifying dragon.
Under the shock of Su Mo and Gu Yu, the weird man looked at the huge dragon and slowly said:
"Call out the ghost gate! I don't want to kill you!"
"Roar!" The giant dragon roared again at the weirdo, swinging its five claws, not to be outdone.
This deafening roar made Su Mo and Gu Yu spit out a mouthful of blood again!
"If you don't call out the ghost gate, I will have no choice but to do it myself!" The weirdo shook his head and pointed straight at the sky.
The weirdo stood in the air, his clothes fluttering, and he slowly spoke:
"Don't speak, don't move!"
boom!
Following those seemingly random words, there was a roar in the void, and the power of thousands of rules emerged, bounding towards the giant dragon.
The dragon frantically wanted to swing its body and open its mouth to roar, but under the overwhelming power of the rules, it was unable to make a sound or struggle!
"Boundless...infinite..."
"The Gate of Hell... rises!"
Boom boom boom!
As the weirdo spoke, the mountains and rivers shook, and the mountains collapsed.
Su Mo saw that the divine realm was shaking and the earth began to crack.
The tens of thousands of feet of cracks opened in the center of the divine realm and spread out in all directions, as if the entire divine realm was beginning to collapse.
There was a continuous roar and dust filled the sky.
"No!" Su Mo was shocked, picked up Gu Yu and ran outside.
They were too close to the center. Su Mo recalled the map given by Lao Si and Lao Wu. At this moment, he and others seemed to have entered the circle in the center.
Before Su Mo and Gu Yu could run far, the ground beneath their feet began to shake. Before Su Mo could react, the ground beneath his feet collapsed.
Su Mo immediately hugged Gu Yu and fell into the abyss at his feet.
The dust dispersed and the abyss merged again.
The land was squeezed by the gathering of the gods and formed a series of continuous mountains.
However, there is no life on these mountains...
