Northern Wilderness, Xuanjian Sect.

Chen Mu stood alone in the forest.

Here is still a distance from Xuanjian Sect.

The Black-clothed Sword Saint had just died and his consciousness had not completely dissipated. Chen Mu was searching his memory.

Chen Mu has a strong mind and can quickly browse the memories of the Black-clothed Sword Saint. He saw the actions of Hongmeng and the Evil Sect in the Western Wilderness.

They captured creatures on a large scale, and many sects that surrendered to the Hong League were also imprisoned, and these creatures were taken near Daxi Mountain.

The Black-clothed Sword Saint had previously broken through many sects, and even the Haoran Sect and Piaomiao Pavilion in the Northern Wilderness were easily defeated by him. He did not take the rest of the Northern Wilderness seriously at all. He did not expect to hit a wall in the Xuanjian Sect or even die here.

Bai Qinghuan appeared beside Chen Mu, looked at her eyes carefully, and said happily: "Xiao Mumu, yes, I haven't seen you for a few years. I have the style of my sister back then. If I were in the peak state, these guys would have no chance of getting close to Xuanjian Sect."

Chen Mu did not doubt Bai Qinghuan's peak strength. She resurrected her soul through corpses. Her current strength is far inferior to that of the peak. If a powerful swordsman wants to recover from the peak, he needs a large amount of treasures of heaven and earth.

"Sister Bai, you can call me Xiaomu, can you not call me so stingy?" Chen Mu felt a little stingy. Although Bai Qinghuan was very old, he didn't like this awkward title.

Bai Qinghuan covered his mouth and chuckled. He felt that Chen Mu was a little shy and did not shout again on purpose. He asked in confusion: "Xiao Mu, where did you get the luck?"

They came out of the burial immortal land at the same time. Chen Mu would definitely have achieved such great success in a short period of time.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "I returned to the Burial Immortal Mountains and used the mysterious material left there to practice, and just broke through to the second-grade sword saint."

Bai Qinghuan thought of something and patted her forehead, "I'm so stupid. I actually forgot about this kind of thing, but you are ridiculous enough. You can actually rely on the energy of the immortal world there to cultivate to the second-grade sword saint."

"lucky!"

Chen Mu is very modest.

He took the Pure Yang Holy Pill and the golden liquid containing the blood of the True Phoenix, and barely broke through to the Sword Saint realm. If he really relied on the energy of the Immortal Realm, it would be difficult to break through to the Sword Saint. Otherwise, wouldn’t the Sword Saint behind the Immortal Sect be everywhere?

He did not mention the secret realm of Huang Temple and the Sword Palace. He still needed luck there. If there was still some left in the future, he could tell Bai Qinghuan.

"You second-grade sword saint have something." Bai Qinghuan saw Chen Mu's extraordinaryness and wanted to kill the black-clothed sword saint in an instant. Not only did he have to be surprised, but he also had strong strength.

As soon as she heard the thunder, she saw the sword light appearing near the Xuanjian Sect. She thought it was Jiang Fuxian, but after looking carefully, she noticed Chen Mu.

When the thunder sounded, Chen Mu's sword passed through the space. Bai Qinghuan was quite shocked. If it weren't for intentional defense, it would be difficult to detect it.

"The Hongmeng and the Evil Sect have a big conspiracy in the Western Wilderness. I still have something to do. I will talk about it later if I have the chance."

“All the way…good wind.”

Chen Mu could only smile and shook his head, thinking that Bai Qinghuan was still looking forward to burning paper for me.

Bai Qinghuan watched Chen Mu leave.

The powerful men of Xuanjian Sect arrived nearby. They looked at Bai Qinghuan standing with his hands behind his back and corpses all over the ground. Everyone looked awe-inspiring and said in unison: "The ancestor is mighty!"

"Ahem, clean the surroundings and don't miss them." Bai Qinghuan was too lazy to explain, and looked calm and gentle. These strong men must have a lot of resources and find a cheaper one.

The powerful Xuanjian Sect will do it immediately.

They all had pride on their faces. With such a ancestor, Xuanjian Sect will surely be able to achieve glory under her leadership in the future.

Bai Qinghuan had no confidence in them, and it was difficult to rise up by relying on them. What she wanted was to take Chen Mu's younger brother and sister into the Xuanjian Sect. With their talents, they would definitely sweep away the geniuses of various sects in Huangzhou in the future, and also take them to Xuanzhou to let the people of Tianjian Sect take a good look.

"I don't know if my poor senior brother died or not, and he would be angry to death." Bai Qinghuan had already figured out the scene of him being so jealous that he vomited blood.

The younger generations of the Chen family refused to come to Xuanjian Sect and did not even cheat. Bai Qinghuan decided to change his way and become a master. Huangzhou is in chaos now, so she can only take charge of Xuanjian Sect now.

Deep in the Western Wilderness.

Some monsters pulled the prison cart.

The convoy was very long and was moving very fast. There were more than a dozen people in each cage, and there were a total of thousands.

At the front of the convoy was an old man with a ghost face, emitting powerful pressure all over his body. The prison car was not ordinary people, but powerful immortal cultivators. They had spirit-binding locks on their bodies and could only stay in the prison car obediently.

"There are too many goods, which is inconvenient to transport. It will take five or six days to reach Daxishan."

"I heard it was the last batch."

In the middle of the prison car, two evil cultivators were sitting on the prison car and chatting.

Among them, the thin middle-aged man looked down at the female sword cultivator in the cage and chuckled: "That girl is good, she is so beautiful, she must be very quenching her thirst."

There were more than a dozen young female sword cultivators in the cage, one of which was very beautiful and beautiful. When she heard the conversation between the two, her pretty face was instantly pale.

The girls around were trembling with fear.

The fat middle-aged man on the opposite side reminded: "Elder Lu, please keep an eye on it. This batch of goods is very important."

"Just play with her, and don't kill her." The thin middle-aged man was about to open the cage.

The sound of the sword roar suddenly rang. As soon as the thin young man raised his head, blood suddenly flowed from his eyebrows, and the female sword cultivator in the cage was screaming.

Two powerful people from the evil sect came down.

The monsters suddenly slowed down, and they were shocked by the terrifying pressure and did not dare to continue running wildly.

The woman in blue skirt raised her head in surprise and watched dozens of long swords whistling past, and a peerless figure in white clothes flew over her head, just like the legendary sword fairy and fairy-like traits. She seemed to have seen that face there, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Who is it!"

Lu Li, who was wearing a ghost face, was furious.

He soared into the air.

I saw Chen Mu waving his sword.

Faced with an opponent of this level, Chen Mu was unwilling to waste too much energy and came directly. He held the Qingyun Sword and slashed directly at Lu Li with terrifying power.

Lu Li was surprised at Chen Mu's speed.

He hurriedly drew his sword to fight. The moment the two swords collided, Lu Li's sword was broken and then his body was cut.

Lu Li's eyes were filled with fear.

"Who are you......"

Lu Li didn't finish his words, Chen Mu didn't want to talk too much, so he sent him on the way. The Qingyun Sword fell from the sky, and the ghost face broke in half from the middle.

Dozens of long swords also solved all the remnants of the evil sect around him. He swung his sword and slashed it out, and all the cages were opened.

"Thank you, senior."

"Thank you for saving your life."

The rescued practitioners knelt down and bowed.

Chen Mu noticed that their clothes were mainly female disciples. He helped the strongest old woman cut open the spirit-binding lock and said lightly: "I'm still in a hurry, you can solve it yourself."

"Thank you, senior."

The old woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank her.

If they are really taken to Daxi Mountain, there is only one way to die.

Chen Mu continued to rush forward.

He does good deeds without leaving any name.

The woman in the blue skirt murmured: "I seem to know him, but I can't remember where I have seen him."

"Senior sister, the sword immortal in my dream is the same, she is so gorgeous, and her white clothes are better than snow." The girl beside her had admiration in her eyes.

"It's him, I remember it. He is Chen Mu." The woman in the blue skirt suddenly exclaimed.

The girls around have heard of Chen Mu, who was a peerless genius who came out of the Northern Wilderness and the uncle of Lingyun Sect. But how old is he now? He is about the same age as the young man just now. But is it really him? Everyone expressed doubts.

Bai Su came to Shui Lingling's side.

"Mother-in-law, is it Chen Mu?"

"The face is similar, and the clothes are marked by Lingyun Sect, so it should be him." Bai Su's eyes were filled with emotion. He predicted that he would become the Sword King now, but he didn't expect that he could crush the Sword Saint.

Shui Lingling was inexplicably lost. Chen Mu didn't even look at her just now. They were already people from two worlds and probably had been forgotten by him.

The little girl around became excited: "It's really Chen Mu! He is a genius from our Northern Wilderness, senior sister, I heard you have seen him?"

They have admiration in their eyes and are a little proud, after all, they all come from the Northern Wilderness.

"We also had a conversation back then."

"Really? What's the result?"

"I lost."

Shui Lingling had never mentioned this before, and she felt embarrassed. She lost to Chen Mu because of her loss of consciousness. She now remembers it clearly.

Whenever I think back, Shui Lingling feels that there is a chance to win at that time, and the girls around me are full of envious eyes.

"Senior sister, can you tell us?"

“…”

Shui Lingling smiled bitterly, but she didn't expect that losing to Chen Mu would be something to be proud of.

Western Wilderness, Great Western Mountain.

Thousands of miles of naked land, covered with white bones.
To be continued...