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Chapter 289

In a secret realm in the chaotic space, Lin Mu stood with his head held high, with his back very Yingwei.

"My father told me before that in our Lu family, we are incomparable in strategy, and naturally, we have unparalleled wisdom and strategy, but if we talk about cultivation..."

Han Jianli bowed with his face, "Apart from the mistress and Mrs. Shame Yue, I just counted Master Mu as the top one. I didn't believe it before, but now I can't believe it or not!"

Hearing this, Lin Mu's back became more and more beautiful, but his expression was already smiling: "Your father really said that?"

"nature!"

Han Jianli swears: "I never lie, let alone you, Master Mu!"

"I didn't expect that although your father's cultivation is not very high, his vision is really good!"

Lin Mu said in a daze: "I'm really not afraid to tell you that except for my sister and Mrs. Xiyue, the rest of our family, don't look at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, but if you really start to fight, whoever loses will win, it's really hard to say..."

"It must be Mr. Mu, you defeat the strong with the weak, there is no other possibility!" Han Jian Li said with confidence.

"What you said is a bit absolute... After all, a master fights, and the victory, loss, life and death are only in one thought!"

Lin Mu waved his hand humbly and said, "I won't talk about this anymore. I will restore my cultivation first. Go and see what good things are there on the undead cultivator..."

"good!"

Han Jianli nodded and rushed over to touch the corpse, his little face full of smear...

On the ground, the corpse of the undead cultivator was already cold, and a red-eyed bone beast had also fallen apart.

Take off several storage bags from the waist of the undead cultivator and groping in the skull of the red-eyed bone beast. A bone beast spirit shining with a dark green light appeared in his hand...

"Mr. Mu, we've sent it!"

After plundering all the things, Han Jianli said excitedly: "Not to mention what is in these storage bags, just talk about the spirit of this bone beast. If you turn it over to the children of the family who are in urgent need of merit, it will be worth at least 1,500 spirit stones..."

"If you are lucky, you may be able to buy two thousand spirits!"

Lin Mu was also quite excited and said: "The two of them are evenly divided. With the spirit of this bone beast alone, we can get one thousand by one!"

"The boy didn't put in much effort. As long as you eat less meat and give him a sip of soup, you will be satisfied..." Han Jianli said.

“It sounds nice!”

Han Jianli, who turned the thief, glanced at Lin Mu, smiled and said, "Don't worry, although I love spirit stones, I love them well and will never take advantage of you. If you say it is equal, then it must be equal..."

"Since that's the case, that kid will thank you!" Han Jian left his heart and said.

"Who made you the boy who is the old Lu family dependent!"

Lin Mu laughed, patted his butt and stood up, and said proudly: "When I meet this young master, I deserve you to get a bargain - I'm leaving, I will take you to continue to make a fortune..."

"Thank you, Mr. Mu. If you succeed in your cultivation in the future, you will definitely not forget Mr. Mu's kindness today!"

Han Jianli flattered and followed happily...

At the same time, Cui Xiyue also walked through various secret realms, looking for traces of Lu Changqing and Wen Ya everywhere.

Thinking that the two of them were exploring treasures in this secret realm, they were leisurely traveling around, but because they were robbed by these undead cultivators, they had to separate...

Thinking that Lu Changqing was still alive and died, Cui Xiyue was so angry that she vented all her resentment on the undead cultivators.

Whenever you encounter a spiritual cultivator, you will be ruthless in the first place!

Although there are many undead spiritual cultivators in various secret realms, because the chaos barrier has been released for a long time, countless cultivators from the Nine Realms have entered it. After continuous storms, the spiritual cultivators have suffered heavy casualties, but the life of the undead spiritual cultivators is not very easy...

I don’t know how many undead cultivators were killed, and the best among them were almost completely damaged.

Therefore, although Cui Xiyue passed by, although there were countless undead cultivators who died under his jade whisk, there were not many undead cultivators who could pose a true threat to him.

Feeling the vibrations in various spaces, the undead cultivators were unable to do anything even though they were hurt by their species.

After all, now they are short of manpower and more spiritual practices enter the space. As one goes up and down, even if they are more familiar with each space and have many factors of formation blessing, it will be useless.

"Now we have completed the tasks assigned by the Spirit Bone Envoy. Everyone retreated quickly with me. Don't hinder the Spirit Bone Envoy's plan - as for these hateful spiritual cultivation...!"

A dead cultivator with high cheekbones and eagle-eyed eyes looked at the faces of the monks and said in a muffled voice: "Let him wait for a while, and wait until our spiritual bones use a blow to achieve success. At that time, we will settle the account with these spiritual cultivators and let him taste this day when he has to hide his head and tail. What a pleasure it is..."

After saying that, his figure flashed first and disappeared.

Hearing his words, almost all the undead spiritual cultivators in the condensed space disappeared - of course, while they left, they also took away most of the spiritual objects that were laid everywhere as bait, but have not been taken away yet...

"Damn spiritual practitioners, when we meet next time, I, Tangpu, will definitely want you to wait for the blood to flow into a river, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!"

In one of the spaces, a dead cultivator rubbed the wound that was almost pierced on the huge head of a purple-eyed bone beast, gritting his teeth.

Although the undead cultivator around you saw this scene, he had no expression on his face, but he was very gloating in his eyes. He thought to himself that you, Tang Pu, had relied on the high-level beast-making secret method that you obtained from somewhere, and therefore had already created this purple-eyed bone beast in the Qi Condensation Realm, so you didn't even take it seriously?

Now, your purple-eyed bone beast has escaped by chance but suffered heavy damage. Not only is it a huge loss in strength, it may affect the growth limit of the bone beast in the future - it depends on whether you can still be crazy in front of everyone in the future!

Tang Pu saw these eyes and hated them in his heart.

But now that his strength has been greatly damaged, he no longer dares to beat and scold everyone like before. He can only grit his teeth and think that you guys, such a bunch of waste, dare to put harm on me, Tangpu?

I remember you!

Don’t fall into my Tangpu’s hands in the future, otherwise I will condense you into blood pills and become the nutrients for nurturing bone beasts!

In this way, seeing that the undead cultivators around had almost disappeared, Tang Pu planned to follow the steps of the cultivators and leave here first...
Chapter completed!
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