When Chu Mu and the other two approached the place where the flying boats gathered, Minghai in his hand made the face of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect disciples outside change their faces, and they immediately called the head to come out.

Then, a pale face and slightly sickly Taoist priest was surrounded by a kind of Taoist priest from the flying boat and flew not far away.

"This fellow Taoist, I am Feng Danbai, I wonder if I can hand over my junior brother to me so that I can heal my wounds."

When Feng Danbai saw Chu Mu's casual attitude holding Minghai, he knew that Chu Mu didn't care about Minghai's injuries. His eyes swept over the tripod pattern on Chu Mu's cuffs and knew about Chu Mu's origin.

The twelve sects all have their own logos, just as the Guangcheng Immortal Sect embroidered with the Dao pattern of the universe on its sleeves, Chu Mu's Taoist robe given to him by Yu Xuan also has a logo on its sleeves that belong to the Yuding Sect.

At this moment, Feng Danbai learned about Chu Mu's origin through this sign and gained some clues about Chu Mu's casualness. Unfortunately, he didn't know that Minghai's injury was caused by Chu Mu.

"You can give it to you, but before that, you have to know what your junior brother has done." Chu Mu casually threw Minghai to the ground, and the vibration made the unconscious Minghai look painful, which also made Feng Dan's brows condense.

"This fellow Taoist from the Yuding Sect, no matter what my junior brother did, this is not the reason why you treat people like this."

Feng Danbai took a step forward, and the dry and hot wind unique to the edge of the desert suddenly became cool, and a deep chill emanated from the Taoist priest with a sick look on his face. In a trance, it made people feel a sense of freezing in their minds.

At this time, Zhang Xuanye hurriedly ran over and informed Yu Feng Danbai about the incident.

After knowing that he had passed, Feng Danbai's face was calm, but his eyes looked at Chu Mu were even colder.

"My junior brother Minghai took the initiative without asking any questions. It was his fault. I have accepted this for him." Feng Danbai said lightly.

"I guess there will be one after the end of the book," Chu Mu tasted.

"but--"

After Chu Mu finished speaking, Feng Danbai really answered "but", and his expression remained completely unchanged, and he could not see any embarrassment at all.

Based on this alone, it can be seen that this person is much more experienced and more difficult to deal with than Zhang Xuanye.

"Don't you think it's too much for Junior Brother Minghai to do this heavy move?" Feng Dan's white face was fierce, and there was a distorted appearance within three feet of his body. A faint wave spread. The scene in front of him was as if it was covered with a layer of darkness.

Minghai took a heavy move directly, which was his fault, but Minghai was the one who was hit hard now, and he became the weaker side.

From this point of view, Chu Mu seemed to be a little vengeful and was too small.

Feng Danbai grasped this point and brought both sides to the same situation of loss. Everyone was in the wrong, so no one said that no one was innocent.

But Chu Mu had already expected that he would do this.

As for the relationship between Guangcheng Immortal Sect and Yuding Sect, even if it is a loss, it is not necessarily a pity, let alone someone on his own side was severely injured.

Chu Mu had thought of this consequence long ago when he started to do it.

After all, the Yuqing Dao Vein is not a evil devil. Even if the other party takes action first, it would be considered too much for you to directly hurt someone seriously and fall into a coma like this.

It would be strange if Feng Danbai didn't grasp this point and made a fuss.

"But that fellow Taoist Minghai took action after I claimed my identity," Chu Mu replied calmly, "Is this the attitude of Guangcheng Immortal Sect to treat fellow practitioners who have just broken through? If so, then whether our two sects are still fellow practitioners is worth pondering."

The sword intent of the killing sword penetrated through his body, and a trace of cruelty and coldness appeared in the cold air. The scarlet sword light wandered around Chu Mu, causing several disciples who were still in the God Transformation Realm to quickly look away to avoid being hurt by the sharp edge.

The sword intent and momentum collide invisibly, and the two auras appeared and the two auras fought fiercely.

Wow!

The strong wind roared, causing the weaker people to retreat solemnly, and also made the flying boats around them shine brightly. People from all sects also came out quickly to watch what happened.

‘It’s him.’

Xiao Jiuchong looked from a distance and knew who was fighting against Feng Danbai.

Although he had never met Chu Mu, he had a lot of connection with Chu Mu. Xiao Jiuzhong's younger brother Xiao Qiling was plotted in Xiuxin Pavilion, and it was Chu Mu who raised his hand to prevent Xiao Qiling from losing face.

Chu Mu became the immortal sword. As Ying Xiaohan's follower, Xiao Jiuchong would naturally pay attention.

Some time ago, I heard that my elder sister went to Hangu Pass, and maybe my elder sister Xiao Shiyi had also met Chu Mu.

"Senior Brother Xiao, do we want to come forward to help?" A junior brother next to him asked quietly.

"Let's go, don't let him send someone to the joke."

Xiao Jiuchong waved his sleeves directly and took his junior brothers out of the flying boat.

Temptation is temptation. If you know that Fang Jianzi is embarrassed and still sit idly by, then you will lose all their faces, and the Yuding Sect’s faces.

Although Xiao Jiuchong was determined to see Chu Mu's strength, some lines were never passed. If he dared to sit and watch the fun today, he would have a place for the Sword Tempering Abyss at the bottom of Dinghu, and he would have to stay there for at least the first half of a year.

However, before Xiao Jiuzhong led everyone to support him, the confrontation between Chu Mu and Feng Danbai's aura was getting worse and worse, and he was about to start.

The intense sword force climbed like endlessly, and the fierce killing sword intention flashed in Chu Mu's eyes.

On the opposite side, Feng Danbai's face was cold, but the true energy outside his body slowly condensed a ghostly shadow. It seemed that a huge figure appeared behind him, pressing towards the other party with the power of swaying souls and destroying spirits.

"It seems that Feng Danbai's martial arts soul has been formed. Judging from its momentum, this martial arts soul is at least the top third grade."

In the flying cloud boat, Ying Xiaohan leaned against the window, supported her side face with one hand, and a rune flashed in her eyes like a cutter, bringing everything about Feng Danbai into her eyes.

The realm of Wanhua Determination is based on achieving the martial arts soul as the end point. There is no definite realm division in this realm, because each person has different foundations and foundations, the time it takes to achieve the martial arts soul is different. At the same time, due to the differences in their respective foundations, their strength is also very different.

What measures the achievement of a martial artist at the realm of the Wanhua Foundation is not the precisely divided realm, but the martial arts spirit achieved by the final integration of the true meaning.

In ancient times, seniors divided martial arts souls into three levels: upper, middle and lower, each level had three levels.

The second most, the lower three levels, at most three transformations in the realm of transcendence, and the road ahead is cut off.

The middle-level one is the third grade, and the realm of the Transcendence has six hopes. The higher the level, the greater the hope. It can condense its true body, but it still cannot break through and enter the Taoist platform.

Because their potential is exhausted.

However, if there are more than ten thousand years of natural treasures to nourish oneself, then the third-grade Transcendent Warrior who has condensed his true body will have a glimmer of hope to replenish the foundation and make breakthroughs.

The last top third grade has the hope of breaking through and entering the Taoist platform. Although it is still impossible to guarantee a 100% breakthrough, the middle and lower levels are much stronger.

Especially the best grade, which is called the Tao seed among all sects, meaning the seed of the future of the Tao system, will be cultivated by the sects.

Ying Xiaohan looked at Feng Danbai from afar, and the runes in his eyes flowed by, and finally calculated a result.

"It's a second-grade soul, no wonder he can become the leader of Guangcheng Immortal Sect."

Ying Xiaohan's eyes moved lightly and looked at Chu Mu again.

Compared to Feng Danbai, this junior brother Chu was more careful. He was able to fight against Feng Danbai just now. Although his aura was slightly weak after Feng Danbai's incarnation appeared, the decisive sword force was still fierce and always confronted with the vast aura.

But what Ying Xiaohan didn't expect was that as soon as she turned her gaze to Chu Mu, the scarlet sword light reflected into her eyes at the same time.

Chu Mu, who was looking at Feng Danbai, suddenly turned his head slightly, and a trace of redness flashed through his mirror-like pupils, and the inexplicable meaning contained in his eyes seemed to be saying:

I saw you.

"Tsk, keen guy."

Ying Xiaohan curled his lips in a very unpolite way and waved his hand to close the window and door, "He is also a cunning guy."

If you can discover your own observations, the other party’s Tianxin Realm is almost complete. With this state of mind, you can naturally sense Feng Danbai’s realm.

So the question is, even though we know that the other party has already practiced martial arts soul, why do we still have to compete with him?

Ying Xiaohan thought about it. This was the last sword man who had achieved success in martial arts and began to want to build a team.

Although the other party used his identity to make friends with a group of disciples of aristocratic families in the Xiuxin Pavilion, it took time for those disciples of aristocratic families to grow up. Even with the support of the family, they would not be able to make rapid progress like Chu Mu.

In this way, it is necessary to win another group of disciples.

The disciples of aristocratic families need it, and they are not indispensable for non-parent families. Chu Mu is going to take the opportunity to gain a reputation and start preparing for building his own team.

"If you do this, Junior Brother Chu is afraid that he will not only want to take charge of the Immortal Sword, but also want to fight for the position of the leader." Ying Xiaohan said to himself.

‘The person just now... was Ying Xiaohan.’

Chu Mu felt the activity of Jian Po and realized that the leader of this group of disciples of the sect was not Xiao Jiuchong on the surface, but the Senior Sister Ying, who was also a sword.

‘This woman is still so thoughtful.’

Seeing that the window and door were closed, Chu Mu turned his gaze again, his sword became even sharper, and he fought against Feng Danbai.

In his body, countless streams of clear air were flowing, swelling in his limbs and bones, surging in his meridians, causing his skills to rise step by step and let his skin appear clear.

The highest-level vision of the Three Pure Dao Meridians and the strong essence of heaven can allow true disciples who have just entered the realm of the Wanhua Foundation to quickly stabilize the realm and enhance their foundation.

This is an energy that can make all the transcendent warriors covet, and Chu Mu came this treatment three times.
Chapter completed!