The night is like water, and the breeze is gentle.

In a courtyard on Luojia Mountain, Chu Mu and Xiao Shiyi sat opposite each other across a stone table in the courtyard. Xiao Shiyi was hand-drawn water, and a pot of tea was slowly cooked under his skillful tea art.

She stretched out her green onion finger and twisted the handle of the small pot, brewed a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Chu Mu, "This time, I would like to thank my junior brother for help. If there is no sufficient handle, I really can't take Jie Xuanyin down, senior sister."

Jie Xuanyin's master is Hua Jianyu, the great elder of Luojia Mountain. His status and cultivation in Luojia Mountain are only under the head Ye Mengse. Although Hua Jianyu is the main force responsible for restraining Ye Mengse, and it is difficult to have the energy to involve sect affairs on weekdays, compared to Ye Mengse, who is not in a state for eleven hours a day, Hua Jianyu can help Jie Xuanyin much more.

"In fact, Xie Xuanyin joined the alliance of the Seven Sects not because she was a member of the aristocratic family. After all, after these disciples of the aristocratic family entered the wall and became the true teachings, their connection with their own family became weak. How could they unite because of the same origin?"

Xiao Shiyi brewed a cup of tea for himself and held the tea cup and said, "The reason why Jie Xuanyin joined the Seven Sects Alliance is actually to compete with me for the position of this great disciple, which means the future lord of Mount Luojia."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if Ye Mengse’s current state cannot recover, he will have to abdicate sooner or later. As soon as this generation of disciples grow up, Ye Mengse’s position as the leader will be directly removed and handed over to the new generation of people.

Whoever has the dominance among this generation's disciples is most likely to be the leader of the future. Jie Xuanyin seems to be stingy, but in fact she wants to use external forces to compete for the position of the leader of the future.

"In my opinion, my senior sister is more qualified to take charge of Luojia Mountain than Jie Xuanyin," Chu Mu took a sip of tea and said, "For many years, Master Ye only had one hour to be fully awake a day, that is to say, the senior sister had at most one hour to ask Master Ling for advice. In this case, he was able to suppress Jie Xuanyin. This alone shows that his senior sister was far superior to those who could do it."

"So the senior sister doesn't need to feel embarrassed. Since she Jie Xuanyin made the move to lure the wolf into the house, she has already violated the rules. Even if you let her go, she will not let you go. Since she has formed a mortal hatred, there is only one result to live to the death."

Xiao Shiyi hesitated a little. Although she was disappointed with Jie Xuanyin, she was not yet at the point of taking the other party's life.

This is not good!

Since Jie Xuanyin has already formed a mortal hatred with her side, she must take this opportunity to kill her with a stick. Otherwise, as the other party, she will rise sooner or later, posing a considerable threat to Chu Mu.

"Senior sister, some things must be severely punished, otherwise someone will make the same move as Jie Xuanyin to attract the house. For the sake of the stability of the sect, sometimes we must be ruthless, and Jie Xuanyin is not worthy of sympathy." Chu Mu advised.

"How could I not know this?"

Xiao Shiyi sighed softly and said, "It's just a bit sad. Although the relationship between Jie Xuanyin has always been inconsistent, he has been with his classmates for many years. The moment of life and death has made me feel a little pretentious about my little daughter's family."

"I won't say much, have a tea. This time I would like to thank my junior brother for helping my senior sister solve the problem. If my junior brother makes any requests in the future, I will definitely help you."

"Then I'll write it down." Chu Mu smiled and raised his glass and touched Xiao Shiyi gently, and drank it on his own.

The two of them chatted about something next, and Xiao Shiyi looked much better.

"After turning the Seven Sects Alliance into the Six Sects Alliance, Luojiashan will help you continue to dismantle this unscrupulous union. Junior brother, please."

Xiao Shiyi finally left a sentence, and Niao Niao's figure disappeared outside the courtyard gate.

"Please, senior sister." Chu Mu picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go like drinking.

Xiao Shiyi's words have already shown the desire of Luojiashan to support each other and the Yuding Sect. As the key person in promoting this alliance, Chu Mu's position in the sect will also rise in the future and will bravely catch up with the previous ones.

This is very important.

Because Chu Mu is actually the same as Jie Xuanyin, and intends to be the sect leader.

Competing for the Immortal Sword depends on strength. Competing for the position of the sect leader not only depends on strength, but also on status and win the hearts of the people.

Only when strength, status, and human hearts are all together can Chu Mu have the capital to compete with the rest of the people for the position of sect leader.

"So, I not only do it beautifully in Mount Loga, but also in the collapse of the alliance. I must collapse the seven alliances in the shortest time."

"At the same time, we must take this opportunity to seize the necessary things."

Chu Mu's figure flashed and flew into the automatically opened door. He waved his sleeves and closed the door. At the same time, his thoughts moved, and the Kunlun mirror flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The cosmic mirror flowed slowly, and finally a figure kneeling on one knee appeared.

"How?" Chu Mu asked, looking at Duan Jue who was kneeling down respectfully.

"There was already some movement on the Guangcheng Immortal Sect. My subordinates saw the flying boat that Ling Kai flew over the Bogu slope 30 miles away from Guangcheng Immortal Sect. In addition, the subordinates brought out from the thousands of miles of yellow sand were also scattered among the other sects. Not long ago, they also sent messages separately and said that there were movements and movements among the sects."

"Among them, Yang Xuanming from Jinting Mountain, the whereabouts of this person were discovered. This person has entered Jingzhou and has just arrived in Nanjun."

Duan Jue revealed everything he knew.

"Yang Xuanming..."

Chu Mu recalled the seven people who fought with him the day before yesterday and guessed in his heart: "Although everyone was in a transformation that day, the higher the realm, the stronger the strength of the day. For example, Danchen, he could protect his body with purple energy and walk freely in the sword domain, but the rest could not do it."

‘Yang Xuanming’s own realm…………’

Chu Mu recalled the short but fierce battle, "Four Transformations of the Monster!"

Yang Xuanming's strength is considered a weaker level among the seven people, and he happens to be a disciple of Jinting Mountain.

‘It’s him.’

Chu Mu's face slowly changed, a trace of snow-white spread out from the root of his hair, and the true energy on his body transformed into a completely different aura from the original in a short period of time.

He reached out his hand and took out a bronze mask from the Kunlun mirror, put it on his face, raised his foot and stepped into the mirror light of the Kunlun mirror, and his whole body was completely absorbed into the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, the Kunlun Mirror turned slightly and disappeared directly into the guest room.

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A quarter of an hour later, over the southern county of Jingzhou.

A mirror light suddenly appeared, and the Kunlun mirror emerged from the void. The mirror flashed, and Chu Mu's figure appeared in the air.

The true energy in the body flowed continuously, holding Chu Mu floating in the air, the evil sword emitting fierce aura was slowly poking out from the mirror at the same time and landing on Chu Mu's hand.

"Defeated."

Chu Muyang danced and absorbed the evil spirit of the sword world's evil spirits that transformed again. A series of chaotic sword energy shot out from the sword, intersecting in the air, forming sword marks. "This will be the first time you have seen blood in this life."

The white-haired and white-clothed masked man, Gongzi Yu, held the magic sword in his hand, stepped on the wind in the air, wielding the sword energy. The sword light went from dim to clear, and the sword speed went from slow to rapid.

The faint green sword energy intersected in the air with traces of evil and evil, emitting a slight scent of evil. The sword edge seemed to have thousands of resentment and coldness condensed in it, revealing the most evil sword force.

But at some point, the sword energy gradually changed from green to dark purple, and there was a more decisive killing in the cold and resentful resentment.

The sword energy of the twelve swords of Xuanyin was completely used by Chu Mu. At this moment, he used the sword energy of the Immortal Sword to display the Xuanyin Su Sword. The original Yin evil was tolerated by endless changes, which made this extremely evil sword technique integrate with the sword intent of the killing sword.

The sword speed has become slower again from rapidity. Every move and every move is like gravity, sucking the sword energy spread around it again like a sword.

From the first sword to the twelfth sword, the sword speed is getting slower, but on the sword of defeat, a limit of killing force is condensed to kill the sky and the earth, and everything is not allowed to be killed.

When the flying boat flew from the other side, Chu Mu swung his sword in the air, and the dark purple sword light wiped out Fengyun, killed the inspiration, broke through the formation on the flying boat, and used the gorgeous flying boat to two pieces in one sword.

"The heaven and earth are my only way."

The ultimate sword energy cut off the flying boat and exploded strongly, turning into countless sword lights, piercing the flying boat into countless sword holes.

This sword condensed Chu Mu's sword force for half an hour. With one sword, the flying boat made of a lot of treasure materials was cut off by an extremely powerful sword.

"Who is it?"

A spiritual fire suddenly rose on the wreckage of the flying boat. A figure wrapped in light golden flames stood on the falling half of the flying boat, staring at the sword energy with a split eyes.

"It's me."

Chu Mu walked step by step with the wind, and the infinite true qi turned into white clouds, carrying his body forward.

"Yang Xuanming, Jinting Mountain, Gongziyu wants to borrow your head and invite you to fight with me by the inheritor of Jinting Mountain's Sword Technique."

The sword edge dragged out purple marks in the air, and the extremely shrill sword force locked the falling remains from afar.

He took ten feet and seemed to teleport. The closer he was, the deeper the sword intent that exterminated everything on his body became, making Yang Xuanming feel the stinging pain in his eyes.

Although the other party has not yet condensed his true body, at this moment, Yang Xuanming has the illusion that the other party is a person with a higher level.

"I'm here to kill you."

After a word, the sword light passed by, and the cross-border assassination began.
Chapter completed!