There were more and more people in the courtyard, strange shapes, all walks of life, all looking up, only to see that the first wooden building had become full of holes and tatters.

In the end, the master of the wooden hall on the top floor was knocked down, and the wooden building collapsed.

Among the broken wood, Qin Muqinglong circled his body, smashed pieces of wood into his own and flew towards the second wooden building.

Bang, bang, bang......

The wooden building kept shaking, as if a giant beast was hitting the wall in the building, and the fate of this building was not much better than that of the first wooden building, the wall kept exploding, and one figure was sent flying out.

Qin Mu's speed of progress is getting faster and faster, obviously he is constantly absorbing combat experience, improving his combat awareness, or the sword, or the fist and kick, or the knife technique, or the hammer technique, or the marksmanship, defeating the hall master who is guarding in room after room!

Bang.

The second wooden building collapsed, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

Then Qin Mu walked to the third building.

......

When night fell, the stone basins on the stone pillars in the villages of the Heavenly Demon Sect were filled with fire oil, and then ignited, the light inside the village was like day, and the outside of the village was pitch black, and the light in the village would be swallowed by the darkness when it came into contact with the darkness, and outside the village, there were two worlds.

In the firelight, more than three hundred Heavenly Demon Sect masters stood in the Zhuangzi, and they all looked up and looked at the last wooden building.

Heavenly Demon Village has built a total of nine wooden buildings, and there are forty hall masters in each wooden building, guarding forty rooms, and now, Qin Mu has reached the ninth wooden building and is about to reach the top.

"The shepherd boy hasn't rested for a day and a night, has he?"

The hall master of the Qinglou said in a low voice: "He has been fighting since the morning, and until now, except for lunch and dinner, it seems that he has been fighting. ”

The Master of the Imperial Wind Hall nodded and said, "It's almost dawn, and he will also come to the top floor of the ninth floor. His energy and vitality were too abundant, as if he hadn't spent it, and his physical strength was terrifyingly strong! However, the guys on the top floor of the ninth floor were not easy to deal with. ”

The four people on the top floor are the four mainstays of the three hundred and sixty hall masters, the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, and the white tiger.

The four halls of the Blue Dragon Vermilion Bird Xuanwu White Tiger are the highest force of the three hundred and sixty halls, and the other hall masters have their own strengths and are responsible for one trade, and these four halls are only responsible for combat effectiveness.

In the history of the Heavenly Demon Sect, most of the Guardian Elders were born from these four halls, and even a few sect leaders were also from these four halls.

Qin Mu now entered the room where the White Tiger Hall Master was, and the White Tiger Vitality was known for its sharpness and indestructibility.

When the sect leader Li Tianxing died tragically on the wedding night, and after the sect leader's wife disappeared with the Demon Sect Town Sect Demon Codex, the four hall masters were all cultivated as the next generation of sect masters, and the Demon Sect Patriarch personally instructed them, hoping that they could grow to the extent of controlling the sect, although they were not expected to be able to strengthen the Demon Sect, but they would not be annexed by Yankang State.

Although the four hall masters had never met the expectations of the Demon Sect Patriarch, their strength had improved amazingly.

At this moment, although the White Tiger Hall Master sealed his other divine treasures and only opened the spirit fetus divine treasures, he was still an unprecedentedly strong opponent to Qin Mu!

This woman practiced Qi into silk and refined her Yuan Qi into an incomparably tough Yuan Qi Silk, but she did not have the means to cultivate the Qi Imperial Sword, and her Yuan Qi Silk was her sword.

Her vitality threads were almost impossible to see, and after Qin Mu stepped into the room, the vitality threads between the ten fingers of the White Tiger Hall Master were horizontal and vertical, interspersed in all corners of the room, making it difficult for Qin Mu to move an inch.

And her body was like a demon in the ruins, soft as a boneless, coming and going freely in the room, and her fingertips shot out one after another Yuan Qi swords, stretching out, like her fingernails, and like soft swords of free length, killing Qin Mu!

This woman walks with a cat, and in a small room, whether it is the walls or the roof, she is extremely agile and walks on the ground.

This battle was extremely hard, Qin Mu used a pig-killing knife to cut off the imperceptible vitality filaments in the room, but each vitality filament was extremely tough, and it was not easy to cut it, and the White Tiger Hall Master casually clothed the silk with her hand, and the vitality filaments were laid down by her, making Qin Mu unable to defend against it.

However, the master of the White Tiger Hall walked freely through the room, even using his hands and feet at the same time, standing on the vitality silk under his cloth, shuttling like flying.

She uses her vitality as a sword, and her soft sword is weird, she can bend to all angles, and even twist into eighteen bends, and her swordsmanship is extremely not weak!

Qin Mu was injured again and again, and she had to be careful not only to be careful of the Yuan Qi Silk but also her Yuan Qi Sword, and she fought extremely hard, whether it was Ma Ye's fist technique or the lame man's leg technique, she couldn't use it, and the butcher's knife technique was also suppressed by her because there were too many obstacles.

In the end, Qin Mu stabbed out with a sword, and although the wooden sword was split in two by the White Tiger Hall Master's Yuan Qi Silk, it was still stabbed in her chest, nailing the woman's sword to the wall, and then the wall exploded, and the White Tiger Hall Master flew out of the wooden building!

Qin Mu raised his knife, cut off the vitality silk in the room, took the wound medicine in the room, applied the wound medicine to himself, and bandaged the wound.

He sat down, recuperated his breath, slowly ate the food provided in the room, and when his body was healed and his physical strength recovered a little, he broke a few more planks, sharpened them into wooden swords with a pig-killing knife, and carried these wooden swords behind his back, and then got up and walked to the next room.

Of the three hundred and sixty rooms, he hit three hundred and fifty-seven rooms, and only the last three rooms remained.

His physical strength and will had reached the limit of what he could bear, and he felt that his mind was buzzing, as if there were thousands of people making noise.

He had never been so tired, and he couldn't wait to lie down and fall asleep, even his spirit fetus was now devoid of its former vitality and sluggishness.

He is no longer supported by will, but fights mechanically, by instinct.

He has only one belief in his heart, that is, he can't let these people take away Granny Si who raised him, his parents gave him life, but it was Granny Si who saved his life, raised him, and tried his best, Granny Si is his mother, the person closest to him!

In the next room, the Qinglong Hall Master saw Qin Mu coming, frowned slightly, and said, "Master Mu, there is something wrong with your state, you don't have to worry, take a rest first......

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Mu raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword, and the wooden sword came to the chest of the Blue Dragon Hall Master like lightning, knocking this man away!

Qin Muran turned around, raised his feet mechanically, and walked slowly to the next room.

Bang –

The wooden wall of that room exploded, and the Xuanwu Hall Master blocked Qin Mu's wooden sword with a Xuanwu shield, but he didn't block the terrifying power contained in the sword, and was knocked out!

Qin Mu slowly walked out of this room, his steps were extremely heavy, and he moved to the next room.

"Shepherd, I can wait for you to rest......"

Boom!

Qin Mu stabbed with a sword, and the Vermilion Bird Hall Master flew upside down.

"It's over?"

Qin Mu was stunned, and suddenly felt that his body was weak, and his legs fell to the ground with a soft puff, and he heard the gurgling sound of the chicken polong in the old village, which was the cry of the chicken polong after laying eggs.

However, the boy was so tired that he soon fell into a deep sleep, and at this time, his spirit fetus frantically absorbed the golden light in his spirit fetus divine treasure, and then fell into silence as well.

Qin Mu slept for an unknown amount of time, and woke up in a daze, as if he saw the village chief and the pharmacist, and heard their voices very high, as if coming from a very far away: "It's not a big problem, it's just too tired......" and then he fell into a deep sleep again.

He woke up several times, sometimes he saw Granny Si, sometimes he saw the young patriarch of the Demon Sect, many faces dangled around him, he wanted to speak but had no spirit, and fell asleep again.

When Qin Mu woke up again, he felt that the muscles all over his body were sore, but he was in good spirits, and the wounds on his body also formed scars and began to fall off.

He sat up and looked around, finding that he was still in the room where he had defeated the Suzaku Hall Master, and there was silence all around, without any sound.

"My spirit child fell asleep again. ”

Qin Mu checked himself and found that there was no major problem except for the silence of the spirit fetus, so he endured the pain on his body, stood up, and walked slowly downstairs with his hands on the stairs, feeling the pain of muscle tearing every time he moved his footsteps.

When he finally moved to the first floor and walked out of this wooden building, he looked up and was suddenly stunned.

The village of Heavenly Demon Village was crowded with people, most of them were familiar faces, he had seen all the hall masters of the three hundred and sixty halls, and they were all in the crowd at this moment.

In addition to these hall masters, there are also some unfamiliar faces, there are wrestlers as high as more than ten zhang, as well as white-haired elders, solemn left and right protectors, the four major town sect kings, and the eight major inspectors.

They sat or stood, waiting in silence without making a sound.

They saw Qin Mu walk out of the wooden building, and stood up one after another, their eyes brushing down on Qin Mu's body with a solemn expression.

And the young patriarch of the Demon Sect was standing at the entrance of the village, where there were also the village chief, the pharmacist, Ma Ye and others, and Granny Si was also standing there, her eyes fell on Qin Mu's body, her expression was a little complicated.

Suddenly, the four old men bowed down, and their voices were loud and resounding through the sky: "The Four Great Town Sect Heavenly Kings of the Holy Sect, see the Young Sect Master!"

Qin Mu was stunned, at a loss, and then several voices sounded in unison: "Holy Sect Left and Right Protectors, see Young Sect Master!"

"The Eight Great Inspectors of the Holy Sect, see the Young Sect Master!"

"Twelve Guardian Elders of the Holy Sect, see Young Sect Master!"

Then, an even louder voice came, it was the voice of the three hundred and sixty hall masters, and it was deafening in unison.

"Holy Sect Three Hundred and Sixty Hall Master, see Young Sect Master!"

Where had Qin Mu ever seen such a scene? He couldn't help but panic, and looked at the village chief, Granny Si and the others as if asking for help, but the village chief, Granny Si and the others did not come, but stood in the distance and watched.

The cowherd baby in the old village was calm, and there was a calm bearing, slowly raised his hands, and said unhurriedly: "You guys, get up." ”

"Young Sect Master Xie!"