"Ahem—!"

With a violent gasping sound, Su Muzhe broke free from his own state of death.

I didn't know where I was floating, and the water around the river was extremely clear. Su Muzhe climbed up the river bank in a little embarrassed manner.

It was a thrilling scene. Six old monsters of Jiedan besieged a genius Daozi, who truly possessed the invincible power of Jiedan.

There were countless old monsters around him. At that time, Su Muzhe did not dare to do anything. In order to make his "death" more realistic, Su Muzhe used his own physical body to stop the qi and blood in his body and fell into a state of fake death.

This was actually an extremely dangerous move, and Su Muzhe had no choice but to be desperate and wanted to break free from such a situation. Perhaps such a fake death was Su Muzhe's only way.

Otherwise, if any breath leaks out, the final result will be just being exposed by a random old monster named Jiedan.

The consequences are no longer something Su Muzhe can imagine.

Wiping off the river water from his face, the Yin and Yang ghost fire in his body directly dried the wet robes, and Su Muzhe seemed less embarrassed.

"who?!"

Before he could detect the environment he was in, a cry of cry sounded from behind Su Muzhe.

Su Muzhe raised his eyebrows, and even felt the reaction of turning around. He raised his palm lightly and printed it behind him.

A harsh sound rang.

Like some wonderful music.

Su Muzhe slowly closed his eyes, showing an intoxicated expression.

This is the voice of the person behind him before his death. Su Muzhe's palm was printed on his Crimson Palace. His originally filled body instantly shriveled. In just a moment, the mighty wind blew by, and the shriveled corpse of this person turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

This is the inherited spell of the Xuanlong Peak lineage.

Xieyang Dragon Hand.

Speaking of which, the source of this spell is somewhat difficult to describe. This spell is derived from the art of collecting and repairing the room.

That's right, it's a cauldron technique similar to that of Su Muzhe who asked Yu Yao to practice, but it was not a technique for men's cultivation and replenishment, but a technique for women's cultivation and replenishment.

The root of spells lies in absorbing the yang energy and essence from the monk's body.

With the inheritance of endless years, God knows what kind of Xuanlong Peak cultivator is. After practicing this technique of replenishment, he suddenly realized that this method of absorbing yang energy is very mysterious.

I don’t know how much yang energy this cultivator absorbed with this method. Later, through an enlightenment, he realized an extremely domineering magic from the method.

This is the source of Jieyang Dragon Hand.

Su Muzhe had asked Chu Han about the magic inheritance of Xuanlong Peak. Although the origin of this technique is somewhat ridiculous, the domineering magic effect still illuminated Su Muzhe's eyes.

Although absorbing other people's qi, blood, essence, and energy, it will make the physical strength complicated.

But at that time, for other monks.

For Su Muzhe, whether it is the two great Taoist maps in his body or the Yin-Yang ghost fire, they all have powerful tempering effects. After Su Muzhe absorbs the qi, blood, essence and energy of others, it only takes a cycle of the sky to turn into the most pure qi and blood power, filling Su Muzhe's limbs and bones.

Su Muzhai's pale face also showed a sick flush.

After a moment of this, Su Muzhe woke up from this aftertaste.

The injuries that had been shaken out of the body before also disappeared during this absorption.

After smashing his mouth a few times, Su Muzhe turned around and looked at the two young monks behind him with horrified expressions.

"Where is this? Which sect do you... come from? Oh? Yanmo Valley has also been born?"

Su Muzhe's voice was hoarse. If Su Muzhe had spoken before, I was afraid no one would pay attention to it. However, as Su Muzhe casually killed the strongest among the three of them, the remaining two young cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage also hurried in place.

"Senior, this place is the Wanli Demon Cave. A few days ago, our Yanmo Valley is starting a war with Hutian Dao Sect."

Su Muzha's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Demon Cave of Thousand Miles...

It is also funny to say that Su Muzhe shook his head slightly. Since reincarnation, whether in the Xuanyue Demon Sect or later going to the Forest of Thousand Mountains, Su Muzhe has always curled up in a corner of the Southern Region to practice hard. Now it coincides with the battle between good and evil, and Su Muzhe has also been born because of this, but he never thought that it was Xuanyang Sect first, and now it was Yanmo Valley.

They are all sects that were previously related to them.

In the past, the southern region was very big, but I was just one of the gravels. Now, when I walked out, I felt that the southern region was very small, and wherever I went, it seemed that there was causal entanglement.

"You... are the cultivators from the cave in Yanmo Valley?"

Looking at the logos on the cuffs of the two little monks, Su Muzhe continued to ask questions.

"Go back to senior, I am born in Panwang Cave."

Su Muzhe nodded in a slight way.

"Do you know how to get to the corpse hole?"

"Uh... I know."

"Lead the way, I am the true old man of Yu Yao who drove the corpse cave."

"yes."

The two young monks came from the Demon Sect. Even though they practiced since childhood, they developed a fierce and wolf-like temperament. However, they had already been scared by Su Muzhe's previous actions. Now they heard that this person had an old age with the true disciples of the sect, so they didn't dare to play any tricks. They hurriedly led the way and headed towards the corpse-driven cave to face Su Muzhe.

However, the three of them were stopped before they had been gone.

"What did this fellow Taoist come from?"

The hoarse voice seemed to be even more gloomy than Su Muzhe, and his gloomy face was full of scrutiny.

Indeed, Su Muzhe was full of evil spirits because of his long-term killing. He even used the magic pill in his body to evolve into a cold middle-aged person. A scar was slashed across his eyebrows, which did not destroy Su Muzhe's appearance, but added a bit of killing.

"Yu Yao's old friend, the casual cultivator, come to visit."

While speaking, Su Muzhe took out a jade token from the storage bag.

This is the jade plaque that Yu Yao left for Su Muzhe after he became the old demon of Killing Dan. It contains a wisp of Killing Dan Ding Dan Ding Dao on it.

Su Muzhe handed out the jade plaque. Before the person came to take it, there was a strong pressure over it. Even Su Muzhe was breathless.

What a familiar feeling.

On the battlefield of the Blood River that day, the Demon Sect formed a elixir and Daozi, which was so powerful.

Unexpectedly, a human Yuan Jindan that day actually created a genius fairy for Yanmo Valley.

There is already an invincible momentum in the divine mind.

Yu Yao's familiar voice also came from the sky.

"Please come in, this fellow Taoist Mei...mei Danzi."

"Yes, elder."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Su Muzhe's mouth. How could he not hear that Yu Yao rarely felt hesitation when she called her name.

What Su Muzhe went to was not the main cave of the corpse-driving cave, but a sub-hole next to it.

This is Yu Yao's right after becoming the old demon of Killing Dan. She can choose a hole to practice next to the corpse-driven cave.

With Yu Yao's divine thought jade plaque on her body, the cave made Su Muzhe's scalp numb and melted like water and snow when facing Su Muzhe.

It seemed as if Yu Yao had an attitude towards Su Muzhe.

Walking into the cave, Yu Yao stood there so prettyly.

A complex eye flashed in his eyes, and Yu Yao's hands trembled rarely, leaving Hua Shang.
Chapter completed!