Thinking so, he still understood that no matter how blindly penance cultivation had a weak effect, even if he didn't break through with the help of pills, he would have to go out for a walk, fight with other immortal cultivators, and promote his breakthrough in another way.

Otherwise, he really had to rely on medicine to help break through, which he was unwilling to, so the low-level realm did this, and in the future, wouldn't the high-level cultivation rely more on pills?

"Now that the two factions of the righteous and the devil are fighting hotly, it is suitable for fishing in troubled waters, so let's go and mix it up."

Thinking of the recent situation outside, Zhang Mu, who wanted to cultivate quietly, smiled coldly, sorted out the equipment on his body, and resolutely entered the area where the two sides were fighting.

Since more than ten years ago, there has been a small friction between the two sides, and now it is naturally getting more and more serious, and many monks die in this battle every day.

Zhang Mu left the cave from the remote road, deliberately avoiding decent people, and flew quietly in the mountains, silently, and when it was getting dark, he came to a ruined temple near the demon road.

He didn't go to the righteous path area, naturally the righteous path also pays attention to some rules, and he won't shoot for no reason, while the demonic path is much more refreshing, and he can cut you if he doesn't like you.

This is what he wants to encounter, he takes the initiative to be easily hostile, it is not suitable for his way of casual cultivation, luring others to shoot and kill again, then it is reasonable, whether it is in the eyes of the righteous path or the eyes of the demonic path, he is justified.

In the eyes of the righteous way, he killed the demon monk, that is, it is reasonable, in the eyes of the demon dao, if you kill people, you will be killed, he has strength, and not many people will say it.

He has always turned this into fishing cultivation, and those who wish to fish take the bait, and he will not force him if he does not want to.

Sensing that someone was ambushed here, Zhang Curtain pretended not to know, and walked into the ruined temple, where cobwebs were all over, thick dust, and decay came to his face.

He walked in front of a statue of the god, his expression was calm, the dust fell on his body, and the cobwebs were wrapped around his clothes, and then he sat cross-legged in front of the statue, motionless, as if he was meditating and cultivating

After a full quarter of an hour, a faint shadow appeared on the avatar, and he said with some surprise: "Who are you, which sect are you from?" ”

He regarded Zhang Mu as a demon for a while, otherwise who would come in so carelessly? Isn't that looking for death?

The shadow disappeared, and a flicker appeared in front of Zhang Mu, and his dark eyes walked a few steps around Xu Zhang Mu with vigilance, "No, you don't have the aura of demonic exercises, who are you?" ”

"I'll just be passing by and spend the night."

Zhang Mu said lightly and stood up from the ground.

The shadow writhed and receded like smoke and dust, thinking that Zhang Mu had some means on his body, and he was very vigilant.

"Don't be afraid, I won't sneak up on you, I'm really here to stay overnight." Wang Chen walked step by step, watching left and right, the speed was very slow, like a leisurely stroll.

His eyes were not affected by the darkness, and when he glanced at it, he saw that there was a man in black hiding behind the idol, surrounded by corpse qi, thin and thin, like a bamboo pole, and his eyes were dark and gloomy, without any anger.

This is the consequence of cultivating the evil demon outer way, most of them don't look normal, this guy should cultivate the way of refining corpses, dealing with corpses every day, then it is even less like a living person.

"Why are you so nervous, I won't make a move on you?" Zhang Mu spoke, his tone was full of speechlessness, he was still waiting for the other party to make a move, but this person turned out to be frightened, did he have any bad encounters?

"Who the hell are you?" The shadow's gaze became cold, and when the main demon was fighting, this person suddenly appeared, and it was problematic no matter how he looked at it.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it doesn't matter who you are, why bother so much."

Zhang Mu secretly said that this guy had a murderous intention towards himself, and the fish seemed to be a little unbearable.

He said inexplicably: "You won't let me live in this broken temple, right?" ”

"A foundation-level soul can refine a good flying corpse, what do you think?" The bamboo pole smiled, and the killing intent in his eyes was completely revealed: "Dare to pretend to be a ghost here, Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, since you dare to come in alone, Lingtian doesn't have to go out." ”

He turned into a wisp of smoke and dust on the statue of the god, and in the blink of an eye, a black mist rose from the entire ruined temple, and the surroundings were completely darkened.

This is shrouded in a formation, it is sure that it is one of the other party's territory, Zhang Mu dares to break in, and he does not test out others, so what is he afraid of?

Click, click!

The ground cracked, pitch-black claws burst through the ground, and a blue-skinned corpse crawled out, and several corpses fell from the roof, enclosing the curtain in the center in the blink of an eye.

"Is it a corpse array?"

Zhang Mu muttered, not much fear, since he dared to walk in, it means that this guy can't threaten him, put his hand behind his back, directly urge the flying sword, and hold it in the palm of his hand.

Black and white lines emerged from the darkness, these lines were very thin and sharp, whether it was the walking corpses crawling out of the ground or the flying corpses falling from the sky, they were all divided into several pieces by this line, and the sharp sword qi spread, and with a bang, the entire gate of the broken temple was chopped.

He is still accustomed to attacking with weapons in his hand, so that he can exert the strength of his physical body, so he doesn't like to use his thoughts to urge the flying sword to kill the enemy.

"Your corpse isn't enough."

Among the tattered limbs flying in the sky, Zhang Mu looked at the darkness in front of him teasingly, the other party felt that this was his home field, could he solve him?

"Damn, I'm going to turn you into a corpse."

One killed more than a dozen of his corpses, and a black shadow appeared in the mist, looking at him hatefully and said, "It's just some garbage that is ready to be eliminated, and I thank you for helping me dispose of it." ”

He looked at Zhang Mu's strange way of holding his sword, "Your fighting style is not like the righteous way at all, but I am not a person in the demon path, but I admit that you are very strong, but you are only the top among the foundation building monks, and the corpse array has already been arranged here, don't even think you can escape when Jin Dan comes, do you think you can do it?" ”

As he spoke, he laughed, "I'm curious about how you cultivated your attack method, just like a mortal martial artist, but it's much more powerful, even my walking corpse can be easily smashed, and the power is much stronger than the Imperial Flying Sword, but it doesn't matter, I'll know after I kill you." ”

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it." The flying sword in Zhang Mu's hand was sharp, like a swordsman.

"Hehe, you don't know the horror of our corpse refining lineage, more than ten foundation building periods have been killed by me and refined into corpse soldiers, you don't need me to make a move today, you will be solved by my corpse refining."

Hei Xin looked at Zhang Mu with pity, I don't know where to jump out of the weird monk, his cultivation is the pinnacle of foundation building, and there is a powerful corpse refining as an assistant, there is a chance to kill the Jindan period, let alone a person of the same rank.