With Su Mu's low drink, his body strangely turned into a shell that seemed to have no life, and at the same time, the yin qi around his body poured towards Su Mu's body, and the wind was generated at the same time within a range of tens of meters, cold and gloomy, and the willow trees around him rustled with the blowing of the yin wind, constantly shaking.

At the same time, Su Mu's soul had left his body and was floating in front of his physical body. Become a ghost imperceptible to the mortal eye, with its feet not touching the ground, and levitating straight on the ground.

He glanced back at his body, and then he didn't waste any more time, floating in the air and meditating cross-legged, and began to cultivate the "Seven Killings Scripture".

Time passed, the morning sun was rising, and before I knew it, six hours flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was six o'clock in the morning.

When the rising sun was about to cross the horizon and bring the first rays of dawn, the ghost of Su Mu, who had been meditating all night, suddenly opened his eyes and quickly returned to his body.

Ghosts are afraid of light, and this is constant everywhere and at any time, and can only be improved when the ghost cultivator survives the heavenly tribulation and becomes a ghost immortal.

A few seconds later, Su Mu, whose soul had repossessed his body, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a long stream of turbid gas, which floated in the air in a form visible to the naked eye, precisely because of the filth that his body had been eroded in the six hours since his soul left his body.

After the turbidity completely dissipated, Su Mu slowly opened his eyes, if someone saw him nearby at this time, they would be shocked to find that the eyes of this gentle-looking young man actually revealed a bloodthirsty cold light like a murderous demon.

After a while, Su Mu exhaled a breath of turbidity again, and the bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he regained his clarity.

"This Seven Killings Scripture is worthy of the exercises learned by black and white impermanence, although it has a great impact on one's own mind, but it directly broke through the threshold of cultivation and entered the early stage of enlightenment, with the current speed of cultivation, I believe it will not take much time to build a foundation!" Su Mu muttered.

He didn't expect that in such a harsh environment on the earth, this Seven Killings Immortal Scripture was still so domineering, although in the process of cultivation, he continued to integrate the experience of his previous life into the cultivation of this life, but he couldn't hide how wonderful the Seven Killings Immortal Classic, a cultivation secret book that made the black and white impermanence of the past dynasties look like a treasure.

Su Mu stood up, because his body was lacking in soul for six hours, and he didn't make the slightest movement, he moved his body a little awkwardly, making a crackling sound, and people who didn't know thought that it was a muscular man who was showing off his fitness.

After almost getting used to the flesh, Su Mu clenched his fist and hit the willow tree beside him, the thick old tree trembled slightly, and several fallen leaves fell.

He withdrew his fist and saw that the place where he had punched earlier had left a shallow fist mark that was visible to the naked eye.

Su Mu frowned slightly, and began to look inwardly at his inner mansion, only to realize that since he was now using his physical body to perform cultivation, the cultivation of his soul could not be well connected with his physical body. In addition, the yin qi dissipates quickly at dawn, which is quite thin, and his strength is at most about one percent after dawn.

In other words, before he fully adapts to his physical body, Su Mu's ability can only be fully exerted after dark, and if it is during the day, his strength will be greatly reduced.

"In the end, this world is still the avenue of cultivating immortals, and once the ghost cultivation of oneself reaches the daytime, it will be suppressed by many saints who have cultivated immortals and become holy with the power of the law······" Su Mu clenched his fists and said coldly: "When I, Su Mu, return to the peak, I will only be allowed three hours of dawn in the world!" ”

After the sullen breath in his heart, Su Mu tidied up his clothes and walked towards the outside of the grove, after a night of cultivation, although his body did not consume much, he was still a little tired mentally, after all, he was still a mortal in the flesh after all, and he still needed to rest.

Stretching his back, he decided to go to a breakfast shop to replenish his nutrition and get a good night's sleep.

As soon as I walked out of the grove, seven people came over.

The leader is a woman in a cyan sportswear, supporting an old man in a Tang costume who is about seventy years old, and about half a step behind the two of them, followed by a young man who looks spirited, has a strong body, and looks like he has a fierce atmosphere.

And behind the three of them, there were also four men wearing all kinds of casual clothes, although they were dressed ordinary, but the temperament on their bodies could not be concealed, and they were the bodyguards of the three people in front of them.

Su Mu calmly watched the seven people walking in his direction, and as the distance got closer, he saw the faces of the leaders clearly. The woman in the cyan sportswear, her face was cold and revealing a touch of arrogance, her chest was firm, she was tall, she was better than Dong Ya in terms of figure and appearance, coupled with her unique heroic temperament, she had a unique charm.

What surprised Su Mu a little was that the old man in Tang costume who came to him actually looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

With a trace of doubt in his heart, Su Mu finally glanced at the old man in Tang costume, and then walked towards the outside of the park,

Su Mu's performance was seen by the sturdy young man behind the old man in Tang costume throughout the whole process, and when Su Mu passed by a few people, he also put his hand into his clothes vigilantly, judging from the external outline, it should be a pistol in his clothes.

After Su Mu left, the sturdy young man withdrew his hand and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As if sensing the performance of the young man behind him, the old man in Tang costume smiled kindly: "It's okay, don't be so nervous." ”

"Cut, Ah Biao, you are really weak, even a poor student is afraid." The sportswear woman scoffed, "At his age, what threat can he have?" When my aunt and grandmother were at school, one could beat him like this! ”

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After Su Mu walked out of the park, he found a breakfast stall with a small family and had a big meal, frowning and thinking about the old man before while eating.

Su Mu believes that his memory will not inexplicably have an impression of some passers-by in his previous life, and today, three thousand years later, the people he can still remember must be people with some identities, or people who had a certain influence on him in his previous life.

Finally, under his constant thinking, he suddenly slapped his forehead and remembered the true identity of this old man.

If I remember correctly, this old man should be a veteran general with a high status in Hexi Province and even in Huaguo, and his descendants have also developed very well with his influence, and they have made great achievements in politics, business, and military.

Although he can't remember the specific name, Su Mu has basically judged the old man in Tang costume to the status of a local tyrant at the landlord level.

Aren't you still struggling with no money? As long as you think of a way from this old man in Tang costume, it's not very easy to get a few million for your own life and cultivation?

Thinking of this, Su Mu took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and threw it on the table, and he didn't need the breakfast stall owner to look for money, so he turned his head and walked directly towards the park.