It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, it was close to the early morning cultivation time, with the key to the door card and the CCB card in his pocket that could be swiped at will, Su Mu came out of the villa where He Lao temporarily lived satisfied.

In order to hide the location of his cultivation, he rejected He Lao's suggestion to ask Ah Biao to send him, and after running his body method one after another to avoid possible tracking, Su Mu took a taxi and went to Zhongzheng Lake.

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The taxi driver had been looking for something to say, but Su Mu took this opportunity to start sorting out the content of the conversation with He Lao when he was waiting for the key to the door card in the villa.

Although He Lao used to be an ancient martial artist master in the acquired realm, he later withdrew from the ancient martial arts realm because of the damage to his dantian, so he didn't know much about this aspect.

But after all, he is a figure who is the founding major general, and just knowing this saves Su Mu the effort of extracting information from others.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other is invincible, if you can't position your strength accurately, maybe one day you will capsize in the dark ditch and be parallel to the earth forever.

From the information obtained earlier, it can be seen that the cultivation mode of ancient warriors on the earth originated in the ancient period, and later as human civilization became more and more progressive, it tended to be systematized in the Zhou and Shang periods, and reached its peak in the Warring States period, and later with the change of dynasties and the continuous depletion of the earth's cultivation resources, it began to decline in the Sui and Tang dynasties.

People have also changed from the very beginning of a good man must have a good martial arts gradually to emphasize literature and light martial arts, and the role of individual strength in large-scale wars is getting smaller and smaller, and in modern times, there are only a very few martial arts wizards who have cultivated to the innate realm, and are not afraid of ordinary hot weapons.

But in the final analysis, if the state apparatus really wants to kill a strong person in the innate realm, as long as it is ruthless, it can still kill him. Mu Dingshan's appointment as a major general of Huaguo is undoubtedly a mutual compromise and mutual benefit between himself and some forces.

The cultivation of ancient martial artists is divided into three realms: the refinement period, the acquired realm, and the innate realm.

The refining period, as the name suggests, is mainly to strengthen the body and practice some ordinary fists and feet, although after refining the fifth layer of the body, you can feel the internal force and use it in actual combat, it is only more moves and attack methods than ordinary masters, and it is still at an absolute disadvantage in the face of hot weapons.

Ancient martial artists who can cultivate to the acquired realm are very rare in modern times, and they can already skillfully control the internal force and release the internal force to a certain extent. As long as there is experience, it can play a key role in local wars. In the general disputes of wealthy families, the ancient warriors of the acquired realm are the strategic weapons of the family, and the ancient warriors of the acquired realm enshrined in the family are often the key factors in the military competition between the wealthy families.

It can be seen from this that the gap between the acquired and the refining body is completely a gap between heaven and earth.

He Lao, a master of the innate realm, didn't know much information, and Su Mu didn't hear any information that had any substantive effect, so he had to put it aside for the time being, waiting for future investigation.

Under the boasting of the driver's uncle along the way, the taxi finally arrived at Zhongzheng Lake.

"Okay, little brother, a total of forty-five dollars." After the car stopped, the driver's uncle turned around and said with some unfinished business.

Su Mu touched his pocket, and suddenly found that the cash he was carrying was only more than ten yuan, and he suddenly looked a little embarrassed. There are no bank ATMs near Zhongzheng Lake, so the CCB card in your hand is naturally useless. In addition, the time has moved to more than 11:50, and the time for cultivation is delayed in order to pay for the taxi, which is obviously inconsistent with promoting the positive energy of hell with no bottom-line style.

After thinking about it, Su Mu still decided to follow the rules of the mortal world, and asked tentatively, "Can I swipe my card?" ”

The driver's uncle raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he was a little unhappy: "What are you kidding, little brother, what am I doing with a poss machine when I drive a taxi?" ”

"Oh·······" Su Mu replied with some disappointment, thought about it again, felt that it was better to stick to the rules of the mortal world a little longer, and continued to ask: "Do you have WeChat?" I'll send you a red envelope on WeChat. ”

"What kind of letter?" The driver's uncle was stunned.

Su Mu patted his forehead and secretly said that his memory was too vague, this was 2007, how could there be any WeChat.

"I drive a lot, I must have some neck problems, right?" Su Mu said helplessly, and before the driver uncle could react, he slapped him on the neck.

"Uh~~~" The driver's uncle only had time to let out a muffled snort, and then collapsed on the steering wheel and stopped moving.

"Forget it, in that case, I'll give you a creation to help you soothe the hidden disease of your neck······ Well? It seems to have been a little harder. Su Mu shook his head, pushed the car door and got out of the taxi, and walked to Zhongzheng Lake without looking back.

As a former king of the underworld who once roamed all races in the universe, this is all he can do, as for whether the taxi driver wakes up tomorrow morning and reports to the police, it all depends on his personal consciousness.

Zhongzheng Lake at night is flat.

The wind swept up the lake and surged at the feet.

The wind passed through the placket and blew ashore.

The faint light of the stars and moon scattered on the green grass and trees.

The leaves fluctuated overhead, and the wind blew again, blowing an autumn leaf and falling in front of Su Mu.

took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and seeing that the time had passed twelve o'clock, Su Mu hurried to sit down cross-legged and start cultivating.

Soul out, soul out, ghost out!

The surrounding yin qi continued to gather from all directions, Su Mu took out the essence qi pill and the qi benefit pill that he had been refining, swallowed it all in one go, and then his cultivation increased suddenly, and when he saw that he was about to break through the opening period, there was a sudden wave of aura in the heaven and earth that could not be seen by the mortal eye, and it quickly flew through the air from a height of 10,000 meters above Su Mu's head.

"Not good! It's an immortal cultivator! Su Mu's soul body that had already come out of his soul was taken aback, he never expected that he would be unlucky to this point, he had just started cultivating and met the immortal cultivator in a narrow way a few days, and it seemed that the other party's cultivation was far above him!

The aura mass that was speeding through the sky obviously also discovered Su Mu, and he was a little surprised and muttered to himself, "Huh? ”

Immediately, some drunken gibberish said: "Ahahahaha, where is the demon endangering the world, look at my Qianli Imperial Sword······ Belch. The crazy voice was interrupted by a sudden wine partition, and he muttered to himself in a daze: "I kill people in my dreams······· Uh, no, forget it, where can the demon escape! I want to do justice! ”

"Damn!" Su Mu scolded angrily, he just returned his soul to his body and didn't have time to move, which eye of yours saw that I was going to run?

Before Su Mu could prepare to run the secret technique of the underworld that injured the enemy by one thousand and damaged eight hundred, the opponent's aura fluctuation full of sword intent had already arrived in front of Su Mu.

"Damn, Grandma!" This was the last thing Su Mu shouted before he lost consciousness.

Even if he lived for more than 3,000 years and encountered such an unlucky thing, Su Mu could only swear to represent his NMMP mood at this time.

The house is there, the money is there, so I just wait for a few days of cultivation to find Bai Mengmeng to escape the world, and return to the peak to take revenge, the result is ·······