"Now that you know Qiao Feng's identity, just those people in Shaolin, let's take a look after a while, as long as you don't mess around, I'll let you go."

Zhang Mu looked at the sky and muttered, ready to concentrate on cultivation for a few days, eliminate the evil qi that was too heavy on his body, and stabilize his cultivation.

In the past three days, Zhang Mu has returned to the appearance of Gujing Wubo, his temperament is elegant and peaceful, and he can't see that he is a guy who kills people without blinking.

He calmly left Jiangnan and headed towards the Drum Mountain, where Wuyazi was located, where he had to complete another task.

At the same time, if this sub-task of becoming the head of the Loose Sect is completed, then Xuzhu's fate will also be changed, and the main task will be completed.

At present, after absorbing and refining the internal force of many masters, his true qi is stronger, stronger than Wuyazi and others, and it is estimated that even the sweeping monks of Shaolin cannot compare.

"The quality of these people's internal force is only about 30% of my true qi, and excluding the consumption in the transformation process, ten parts of internal force can transform two parts of true qi at most."

Zhang Mu secretly thought that the level of his cultivation was higher, far from being comparable to the people of this world, and many restrictions did not exist.

If measured by the number of years, he has absorbed three hundred years at present, and he can absorb three hundred years of internal force at most, Wu Yazi, Wu Xingyun, and Li Qiushui add up to two hundred years, and it is almost the same to absorb three or two masters.

……

At the foot of the Drum Mountain, Zhang Curtain appeared, rushing all day long, but there was no trace of wind and dust, and his cultivation was several times stronger than when he entered the trial world, and he was completely regarded as the top existence in this world.

So for this trip, he is full of confidence, whether Wu Yazi agrees or disagrees, he should be the head of this house!

After confirming the direction, he rushed out with real anger, and a little under his feet, like a bird, fluttered like a frightening wave, and actually flew up in the air.

"Haha, it can really be volleyed in a short distance, if you can improve it by one more point, maybe you can really go against the air!"

Zhang Curtain laughed, and his voice echoed in the mountains, full of joy.

At the same time, he had a sense of admiration for Xiaoyao, whether it was the Northern Shengong or Ling Bo Weibu, he had a sense of otherworldliness, if it weren't for the limitations of the world, maybe he could really have an immortal-like existence.

Under the volley, the speed of the curtain was as fast as the wind, and it didn't take long to come to a bamboo sea with a quiet scenery, and the person he was looking for was inside.

"This Su Xinghe is very good at living, pick such a beautiful place, indulge in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it will be so many years."

Zhang Mu muttered, admiring the scenery of the bamboo forest, but he didn't agree with Su Xinghe's approach very much, feeling that the other party was too evasive, and the master was crippled, and he didn't dare to go to Ding Chunqiu for so many years.

Of course, this is related to the other party's focus on miscellaneous studies and lack of martial arts, but he was forced by Ding Chunqiu to pretend to be deaf and dumb and expel his disciples from the school, which he couldn't accept.

In the final analysis, his personality is extreme, he doesn't like to make compromises all his life, even if he tolerates it for a while, he will have to take revenge sooner or later.

Zhang Mu was secretly thinking about things, but his feet were not slow, passing through the dense bamboo forest, and soon saw a pavilion, built with giant bamboo, exquisite and elegant, ingenious, it can be seen that Su Xinghe has attainments in acrobatics.

As soon as he walked to the bamboo pavilion, a young man appeared, with an ordinary face, dressed in peasant clothes, and gestured, as if to ask him not to go up the mountain.

Naturally, there was no chance for the curtain, a point stopped, and along the direction of its down, a few ups and downs disappeared.

The bamboo forest dispersed, and Zhang Mu came to a valley full of pine trees, through which three wooden houses could be faintly seen.

"This should be it!"

As he approached, a short, thin old man appeared behind a pine tree, looking at him warily.

Zhang Mu put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "You are Su Xinghe, right?" I'm looking for someone without a cliff, so lead the way! ”

Su Xinghe already felt that Zhang Mu was not good, but he didn't expect the other party to know that the master was here, and he couldn't calm down for a while, and couldn't help but speak: "Who are you!" ”

"Zhang Mu, you don't have to be nervous, I'm also a member of the free faction, but I don't count your vein." Brother Zhang began to flicker.

Su Xinghe was skeptical: "Are you the apprentice of the uncle or uncle?" ”

Except for thinking of Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun, he couldn't think of any other vein, but Zhang Mu claimed that his master had no cliff, and he was obviously not a junior.

"Can you take me to him now?" Zhang Mu said impatiently.

"Shaoxia, what is the specific relationship between you and my free faction, please tell me in detail."

"I'm a non-cliff uncle." Zhang Mu said nonsense.

"Ah, it can't be!" Su Xinghe immediately shook his head, because it was his master's generation of Xiaoyaozi, and it was hundreds of years ago, how could it be.

"Where is so much noise!" Zhang Mu frowned, and immediately made a move, only to see his shadow flicker, spanning several zhang and coming to Su Xinghe.

Su Xinghe wanted to resist, but just as he stepped back to defend, his chest was stuffy and he couldn't move.

"This is Ling Bo Weibu just now, do you see clearly?" Zhang Mu untied his acupoint, ignored it, and walked towards the wooden house.

Su Xinghe finally reacted, although he still couldn't determine Zhang Mu's identity, he didn't dare to do it again, because if he could easily restrain him, only the world's decision masters could do it.

He was extremely worried in his heart, afraid that Zhang Mu had malicious intentions, then he would probably harm his master.

Su Xinghe's mind didn't care, he approached the three wooden houses, because his spiritual power was stronger than ordinary people, after carefully sensing it, he determined the location of Wu Yazi.

He walked straight to the room with a chessboard outside the house, pressed his palm on the wooden house, and his true qi was slightly swallowed, and the entire wall was shattered and scattered to the ground.

This hand made Su Xinghe's body cold, and when he looked at Zhang Mu's gaze, he became more and more awe-inspiring and even afraid.

Zhang Curtain broke a wall with his palm, and the sunlight scattered in the room, and one was hanging in the air by a rope.

He raised his head slightly, only to see that this person's long beard was hanging down, without a trace of whiteness, his face was like a crown of jade, he was not young but there was no wrinkle, the whole person was hovering in mid-air, his demeanor was flying, floating leisurely, and he was looking at it with a pair of vicissitudes of life.

Obviously, Wu Yazi didn't expect that someone would suddenly come over and easily smash the wall, allowing him to see the light of day inexplicably.

He was only stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, looked at the world beyond the two walls, and sighed: "I haven't seen the scenery outside for a long time......"

Zhang Mu didn't bother, just stood quietly, Wu Yazi had been hiding here for decades, and he really couldn't see the world of flowers outside.

After a long time, Wu Yazi retracted his gaze and looked at Zhang Mu: "You seem to have learned the Northern Spiritual Skill, but it doesn't look like it, it's weird." ”

"Naturally, the kung fu I learned is more powerful than the Northern Spiritual Skill." Zhang Mu said confidently.

His fingers stretched out, and a trace of yin and yang qi came out, dividing the two poles, showing the shape of a tiger and a crane, flowing smartly, and it was extremely wonderful.

Wu Yazi is also a generation of masters, feeling Zhang Mu's true qi, his face changed drastically, and he was shocked: "Wonderful, really wonderful!" ”