The autumn wind was cold, Ye Mu was proudly independent in the field, the green silk was flying, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked down on everyone like a god from above.

An old man in the audience slowly got up, hugged his fist at Ye Mu and bowed, and said in a trembling voice:

"Night Monarch...... Tianwei!"

"Night Monarch Tianwei!"

"Night Monarch Tianwei!"

Suddenly, a true heartfelt compliment spread through the crowd like a tide.

Ye Mu put his hands behind his back, turned a deaf ear, and walked straight towards Song Heming in the crowd.

Song Heming's eyes were dull at this time, there was no trace of brilliance, and the whole person looked a little sluggish, Ye Mu had already stepped forward, and he reacted, shrank back in horror, and sat down on the ground.

When Ye Mu saw him like this, he suddenly felt a little bored: "Song Gongzi, why are you so scared?"

Song Heming didn't even dare to reply, turned his head to Nie Wanrong and begged for help: "Wanrong, save me, you save me, he wants to kill me!"

Nie Wanrong looked distressed, gritted her teeth, plucked up the courage to raise her head and said to Ye Mu: "Xiao Mu, He Ming's father is dead, you can spare him!"

"Huh. Ye Mu shook his head lightly. "I have always acted fairly, whether it is a high-ranking official or a pawn of a peddler, if you dare to provoke me, you will only die!"

"How can you do this!" Nie Wanrong glared angrily when she saw that Ye Mu didn't enter. "You've killed so many people, haven't you killed enough? He Ming didn't know your identity at the city gate before, and you didn't care if you said anything disrespectful, why can't you have some tolerance?"

"It's just an ant, kill it, kill it. Ye Mu ignored her criticism and shook his head and said. "As for the amount of tolerance, this one really doesn't!"

After the words fell, Ye Mu raised his hand slightly, and a sword qi shot out directly through Song Heming's eyebrows, bringing out a stream of white pulp.

Nie Wanrong's eyes suddenly shook, and she shouted heartbreakingly: "He Ming!"

Li Qiuyu saw Song Heming die tragically in front of his eyes, and immediately lost his mind, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Mu and scolded: "You animal, you ......"

"By the way, and you. Ye Mu's footsteps were stunned, and he turned around and raised his hand to shake Li Qiuyu hard in the air.

"Poof"

The cute girl with a faint freckle on her face instantly became a rain of blood.

Ye Mu's hearing is far beyond ordinary people, how could she not hear the words she said offstage.

If she didn't jump out in the end, Ye Mu wouldn't mind sparing her life for Nie Wanrong's sake.

But now...... Let's die!

Li Qiuyu's blood dripped on Nie Wanrong's face, and she was stunned, and sat directly on the ground, as if she was stupid.

"It's good to do it yourself. ”

Ye Mu left a sentence lightly, directly stepped on the skeleton of a grandmaster, and slowly stepped on the high platform again.

Turning around, Ye Mu's gaze swept over the audience, and he said loudly to everyone:

"Listen, from today onwards, Zhonghai will respect me. Hei Ming is dead, I am in charge of the Spirit Palace, but there are still remnants of the three major families in Zhonghai alive, and now I issue a reward, all the immediate relatives of the three major families, with their heads, can come to me to exchange for a spirit seed!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was suddenly shocked, Yejun is going to kill them all!

But some people who are already licking blood at the tip of a knife are ready to move at this time.

"Obey the orders of the Night King!"

One head can be exchanged for a spirit seed, this transaction is simply too cost-effective!

"Three days only, let's go!"

Ye Mu waved his hand, no longer hesitated, and the whole person stepped directly into the void, with a sonic boom, and rushed towards the direction of the Spirit Hall.

Only the devastation of the field was left, and the people with their own hearts and minds were left.

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The Spirit Hall is not far away, only three miles away, and Ye Mu has already arrived at the place before his speed has increased to the fastest.

The stronghold of the Lingdian is a village, but it is extremely prosperous, with many villas, high-walled compounds, and fresh air, and the environment is even better than in the city.

When Hei Ming blocked Ye Mu, there were still some people left here to guard, but they were just some small minions, without the slightest combat power, and before they found out about Ye Mu's arrival, they all had their heads cut off by Ye Mu with sword qi.

Walking in the village, Ye Mu unfolded his divine sense, and soon found the target.

"It should be here. ”

With a light step on the ground on his toes, Ye Mu put one hand behind his waist, and his body fluttered away like catkins.

After a while, Ye Mu came to a hidden place in the village.

What caught my eye was a closed factory, and before I got closer, there was a peculiar smell.

Frowning, Ye Mu stepped forward directly and pushed the door open.

The next moment, even with Ye Mu's heart at this time, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Sure enough, it's really spectacular!"

I saw that in this spacious factory, there were hundreds of corpses placed in order in order, men, women and children, some of the corpses seemed to have just died, and there were knife cuts on their bodies, obviously killed by someone, still ruddy, and some had a slight smell and were about to rot.

But without exception, at their heart, there is a plant of all kinds that emerges through their bodies and grows wildly.

All of them are spirit seeds!

Some corpses may not have enough "nutrients", and the spirit seeds that have grown are sluggish and have begun to shrink.

But most of them, bright and dripping, have already borne fruit.

"The Spirit Temple is really a crazy organization!"

Ye Mu shook his head lightly, and had an intuitive impression of the Spirit Hall.

Although the scene in front of him was like hell on earth, Ye Mu was frightened at the same time, but he didn't have much other feelings.

In order to cultivate the spirit seed and expand its power, the Spirit Hall did not hesitate to raise the spirit with people, and even hunted martial artists, which may seem crazy in the eyes of others, but for Ye Mu, who had slaughtered an entire civilization, the realm was still too far away.

There is nothing wrong with unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, Ye Mu also has this kind of heart, but he will not kill innocents indiscriminately.

Because Ye Mu still has human nature.

However, if someone becomes an obstacle on his path to immortality one day, he will definitely not hesitate to sweep it away with thunderous means.

The desire for strength and the pursuit of immortality are the driving force that can ignite Ye Mu's blood the most, and no one can stop it.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!

Now, Ye Mu didn't have the heart to think about anything else, it was still important to do the right thing.

"The spirit seed here is enough for me to refine the pill, and the immortal brew in the wine cellar is enough for me to break through to the peak of foundation building, but ......"

A cold light flashed in Ye Mu's eyes.

"There are still some things that have to be done before the retreat. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Mu directly took out his mobile phone and dialed Hu Xuefeng's number.

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On the Sino-Han Expressway, a Range Rover is driving steadily, all the way non-stop, heading towards Handong.

In the car were the brothers Yan Kuan and Hu Xuefeng.

Ps: Is the essence of the comment area available every month? I haven't refined it for a long time, is it a waste?

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The autumn wind was cold, Ye Mu was proudly independent in the field, the green silk was flying, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked down on everyone like a god from above.

An old man in the audience slowly got up, hugged his fist at Ye Mu and bowed, and said in a trembling voice:

"Night Monarch...... Tianwei!"

"Night Monarch Tianwei!"

"Night Monarch Tianwei!"

Suddenly, a true heartfelt compliment spread through the crowd like a tide.

Ye Mu put his hands behind his back, turned a deaf ear, and walked straight towards Song Heming in the crowd.

Song Heming's eyes were dull at this time, there was no trace of brilliance, and the whole person looked a little sluggish, Ye Mu had already stepped forward, and he reacted, shrank back in horror, and sat down on the ground.

When Ye Mu saw him like this, he suddenly felt a little bored: "Song Gongzi, why are you so scared?"

Song Heming didn't even dare to reply, turned his head to Nie Wanrong and begged for help: "Wanrong, save me, you save me, he wants to kill me!"

Nie Wanrong looked distressed, gritted her teeth, plucked up the courage to raise her head and said to Ye Mu: "Xiao Mu, He Ming's father is dead, you can spare him!"

"Huh. Ye Mu shook his head lightly. "I have always acted fairly, whether it is a high-ranking official or a pawn of a peddler, if you dare to provoke me, you will only die!"

"How can you do this!" Nie Wanrong glared angrily when she saw that Ye Mu didn't enter. "You've killed so many people, haven't you killed enough? He Ming didn't know your identity at the city gate before, and you didn't care if you said anything disrespectful, why can't you have some tolerance?"

"It's just an ant, kill it, kill it. Ye Mu ignored her criticism and shook his head and said. "As for the amount of tolerance, this one really doesn't!"

After the words fell, Ye Mu raised his hand slightly, and a sword qi shot out directly through Song Heming's eyebrows, bringing out a stream of white pulp.

Nie Wanrong's eyes suddenly shook, and she shouted heartbreakingly: "He Ming!"

Li Qiuyu saw Song Heming die tragically in front of his eyes, and immediately lost his mind, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Mu and scolded: "You animal, you ......"

"By the way, and you. Ye Mu's footsteps were stunned, and he turned around and raised his hand to shake Li Qiuyu hard in the air.

"Poof"

The cute girl with a faint freckle on her face instantly became a rain of blood.

Ye Mu's hearing is far beyond ordinary people, how could she not hear the words she said offstage.

If she didn't jump out in the end, Ye Mu wouldn't mind sparing her life for Nie Wanrong's sake.

But now...... Let's die!

Li Qiuyu's blood dripped on Nie Wanrong's face, and she was stunned, and sat directly on the ground, as if she was stupid.

"It's good to do it yourself. ”

Ye Mu left a sentence lightly, directly stepped on the skeleton of a grandmaster, and slowly stepped on the high platform again.

Turning around, Ye Mu's gaze swept over the audience, and he said loudly to everyone:

"Listen, from today onwards, Zhonghai will respect me. Hei Ming is dead, I am in charge of the Spirit Palace, but there are still remnants of the three major families in Zhonghai alive, and now I issue a reward, all the immediate relatives of the three major families, with their heads, can come to me to exchange for a spirit seed!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was suddenly shocked, Yejun is going to kill them all!

But some people who are already licking blood at the tip of a knife are ready to move at this time.

"Obey the orders of the Night King!"

Only the devastation of the field was left, and the people with their own hearts and minds were left.