"Aba Aba Aba Aba—"

Bai Xuechi opened and closed his mouth hard, patted Chu Mu on the shoulder, and signaled Chu Mu to look behind the young man.

"I saw it, Uncle Bai."

Chu Mu rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "Can you not use your spiritual sense to transmit the voice? Stop patting, don't patting, I see the Zhuxian Sword."

The one who was carried behind the young man was the Zhuxian Sword that slipped away from Chu Mu in the Death Desert. If it hadn't been for a sudden change, Chu Mu would have three of the four Zhuxian Swords.

And the young man carrying the Zhuxian Sword was Taihengtian who took the Zhuxian Sword away from the Death God Desert.

At this time, Taihengtian was looking at Chu Mu quietly, with the light on his eyes hidden between his eyebrows, trying to see Mu's foundation clearly.

However, before he could see more, Chu Mu in his eyes suddenly became a flower, red, vertical marks like eyes occupied his sight.

Inexplicable palpitations spread throughout Taihengtian's body in an instant. His whole body was trembling like electricity. If it weren't for the sudden emergence of a cold and sharp aura from behind, Taihengtian might have been sweating all over now.

"Um?"

Chu Mu suddenly turned his gaze slightly, and the divine light between his eyebrows became dim.

He felt a little tingling pain between his eyebrows, and after thinking in his heart, he said, "I am really bold. I dare to integrate into the Zhuxian Sword with my soul. I underestimate you a little."

Taihengtian and Chu Mu were out of the same realm, and once fought with Chu Mu in the Death God Desert with a killing sword. He himself can be said to be one of the few geniuses among the contemporary disciples of the Shangqing Daotui.

But no matter how talented he is, he can't beat Chu Mu, a cheater.

Chu Mu had plenty of time to improve his realm and could quickly catch up with those contemporary geniuses older than him. Although Taihengtian had a lot of resources and was taught by famous teachers, he could only rely on himself in polishing the realm and understanding of martial arts.

Generally speaking, it takes a lot of time to grind water. Just like Xuantian, he spent fifteen years to polish the realm.

Therefore, in a short period of time, Taiheng Tian is not enough to catch up with people like Chu Mu and Lang Huan Tian.

However, in order to catch up with these people, there are other ways to improve step by step. In addition to the grand road, there are also small paths where you can also reach the end.

Taihengtian is now the small path.

"After the master merged with the sword spirit to trap the immortal, the world also said that." Taihengtian forced himself to restrain the trembling feeling in his body, constantly pulling the cold and sharp breath into his body, forcing him to calmly and authentically.

Even if it was just a trace, not even a millionth, a very insignificant trace, made Taihengtian feel the most extreme pain, which was even more unbearable than the previous tremor.

But this pain also drove away the tremor in the body at the same time, allowing Taihengtian to face Chu Mu directly.

This is the path that Yu Xuan took back then, and it is also the path that Taihengtian is now.

People from the Shangqing Dao Crane use the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and do not need to be as extreme as Yu Xuan. They can completely control it with the imprint of the Shangqing Dao Crane in the Killing Sword. But if they copy Yu Xuan's method, they will copy Yu Xuan's diligence speed in the past, feeding back to themselves with the Killing Sword, honing themselves, and making their own strength progress ten times a hundred times.

And the price is that life is overturned in an instant.

Maybe it is ten years, a hundred years, or it may be the next moment, whenever you can't bear the backlash, you will pay the price - the price of life.

"The heroes of the times mentioned by Taishi Gong are worse than to meet each other," Lang Huantian opened his cherry lips lightly at this time, his voice as crisp as a clear spring. "You are really hard to believe in the Death Desert, you are just a silent bystander."

After careful calculation, it should be nearly nine years. In the Death Desert, Gongzi Yu took the sword with a fierce battle. Taihengtian fought fiercely with him, and finally defended the Zhuxian Sword, but the fisherman did not take it all that time.

At that time, Chu Mu was an ordinary disciple who left the field early and hid aside to recover from his injuries. Although he was known as a sword, he could not be ranked in the eyes of the Shangqing Daotui people.

But nine years later, Taihengtian relied on the combination of the Zhuxian Sword with the soul to face Chu Mu.

At this time, Chu Mu had become a hero in the words of the Taishi Gong. The number of people among the same generation who could go along with him in the world was no more than five fingers.

"What exactly can make a person change so much?" Lang Huantian asked with a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist Chu, can you help me with Lang Huan?"

She was suspicious, or many people were suspicious, doubting the relationship between Chu Mu and Gong Ziyu.

Especially the Shangqing Dao Mai, who has been conducting open and secret investigations for so many years, almost turning the three islands and ten continents into the sky, but they just couldn't find Gong Ziyu's master, and even the source of this person's name.

Logically speaking, even if Gong Ziyu is mysterious, there should be some clues in the base camp of Shangqing Dao Mai. However, after searching Shangqing Shidao for nearly nine years, the only clue was found, which was the name left in the jade bi of Biyou Palace.

Nothing else was found.

Therefore, Lang Huantian had to doubt, and Shangqing Ten Dao had to doubt.

Facing Lang Huantian's inquiry, Chu Mu just smiled slightly and said, "Guess."

The quiet beauty, the genius of Tianyundao, suddenly froze.

A sudden saying "Guess" on this occasion is really a bit unstoppable. Shouldn't you play the game and have some high-profile conversations at this time?

What does "guess" mean?

However, Lang Huantian is not an ordinary person after all. After being slightly stunned, she immediately smiled and chuckled: "I don't guess. Instead of guessing, Lang Huan prefers to let fellow Daoist Chu say it himself."

White lights flashed around, and figures appeared from the white light.

Seeing this, Bai Xuechi thought Lang Huantian was going to summon a knife and axe to chop people, and even "Aba Aba" wanted to stand up to protect Chu Mu.

As a result, the figures that appeared in the white light were the strongest to the third level of the Taoist platform, and the weakest to the seven transformations of the Transcendence.

These knives and axes are a bit unqualified.

The most important thing is that these ones don’t look too old, at least they don’t feel the vicissitudes of long-lasting vicissitudes, and they are probably older and in their fifties.

"Brother Bai, don't be anxious. These are all guests invited by Lang Huan."

Lang Huan Tian smiled and said, "This time, Lang Huan was very moved and wanted to go to China and see what young talents have appeared in the years since the land of China left Shangqing Daotui. These guests were all specially sent by Lang Huan to send invitations. The guests invited were all the same generation as me and fellow Daoist Chu."

"Aba Aba Aba Aba—"

When Bai Xuechi heard this, he immediately shouted in a series of "Aba" sounds.

"Uncle Bai."

Chu Mu sighed and pulled the Baixue Pool to the back.

Now he only felt that Mu Xuanling should have blocked Bai Xuechi's mouth instead of just blocking his ability to speak. It would be better not to block "Aba Aba" like this.

At least that's not embarrassing.

"This little girl has no rules at all. Am I her Dao brother? Should she call me 'senior'!" Bai Xuechi used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice and shouted vigorously.

"The Shangqing Daotuotus is a member of the same generation as the Taoist realm, and there are all the same generation on the Taoist realm." Chu Mu sighed.

The generation of transcendence, the generation of Taoist platform, and the generation of supreme people, the generation of Shangqing Daotui is so simple and rough. If Langhuan Tian reaches the supreme world, she will be called "Junior" when she sees Bai Xuechi.

Anyone who knows this common sense knows about the Shangqing Daotui knows that Bai Xuechi is not too concerned about the rest except for swords and gossips, and now he is making a joke.

"Chu Mu."

Among the figures that appeared here, someone shouted in a deep voice, with a hint of anger in his cold tone, and the cold air rushed straight towards Chu Mu.

Chu Mu looked back and immediately smiled on his face, "Isn't this Brother Xuantian? It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing recently?"

Xuantian, who was as ruthless as a god, looked at Chu Mu coldly with a hint of anger.

He naturally wanted to be angry, because after a while in Tianshui City, Xuan Tian seemed to have achieved his goal and achieved his expected perfect body, but he was a little weaker in strength, and it was also true that he was forced to leave by Chu Mu.

At that time, Chu Mu predicted that Xuantian would come to him again in the future, defeat him, and make his mood completely perfect, so that he could enter the Taoist platform without regrets.

Shortly after that, Chu Mu went to save Jun Zizai and returned to Yuding Sect directly. He had not stepped out of the Yuding Sect's mountain gate for two and a half years, and even began to go into seclusion two years ago to break through.

This made Xuantian feel a little embarrassed.

No matter how he thought about it, he could not have imagined that Chu Mu would avoid the battle and stayed in the Yuding Sect and never came out.

As for Chu Mu, Xuantian is undoubtedly not a friend. Since he is not a friend, there is no need for him to take time to fulfill Xuantian's state of mind. Isn't it nice to have that time for him to break through earlier?

So two and a half years passed, Chu Mu Daotai, and Xuan Tian, ​​without any help, could only kill the slightest regret and broke through directly.

Then today, the two met.

When Xuantian saw Chu Mu, a trace of anger rose again. When Chu Mu saw Xuantian, he smiled and had the calmness of a winner.

There was a meaning in his eyes - "If you have the ability to hit me."

"It seems that there is a conflict between fellow Daoist Chu and fellow Daoist Xuantian."

Lang Huantian said at this time: "Why let's make a bet. Fellow Daoist Chu and all the friends who come here. Since you, Lang Huan, invite everyone to come, you want to see the heroes in the land of China. It is stronger or weaker than my Shangqing Daotuo. Everyone present, if you can beat Lang Huan and Shangqing's hand, you can get any of the things at this trade fair, and the price will be paid by the Penglai Chamber of Commerce."

"Fellow Daoist Chu and Fellow Daoist Xuantian, if you two can beat Lang Huan, Lang Huan can agree to you with one condition without involving personal paths. On the contrary, if Lang Huan wins, you will also need to pay equal conditions and swear with the heart of Tao."
Chapter completed!