Mu Lang was gray, as if he had defeated the rooster and lost all his brilliance.

Chen Hao was like a victor, standing outside the Nine Shadows Mysterious Water, his indifferent smile was extra dazzling in Mu Lang's eyes.

"In the four hundred years of my cultivation, the master of this sect has never imagined that one day he would be defeated at the hands of mortals. ”

Mu Lang sat on the ground, his eyes full of grief and unwillingness.

He slammed his hand on the ground, letting out a 'thump' scream.

But it still can't stop Chen Hao's decision: "Is it decided!"

"To give it to the soul or not to pay it. ”

"I'll hand it over!" Mu Lang bit his lower lip and protruded a few words from between his teeth.

Then, a ball of light flowed out of the sea of Mu Lang Zhihai: "Give!"

"Drop, the transaction is successful, and the host gets 500 points. ”

"When, pull out the Nine Shadows Mysterious Water for me!" Mu Lang gave up his soul cultivation for a great loss, and he had to resist the power of the Nine Shadows Mysterious Water, so he was naturally a little powerless, and now he really couldn't use any Yuan Force.

Chen Hao walked up to Mu Lang, picked up the Xuantie bottle that had fallen to the side, and smiled slyly: "Nine Mysterious Water, collect!"

As Chen Hao's words fell, the Nine Shadows Mysterious Water that invaded Mu Lang's body was obediently absorbed into the Xuantie Bottle.

It was as simple as that, and the Nine Mysteries that had caused him so much pain was taken away, and Mu Lang suddenly had a feeling that he had poured blood mold.

"Yes, it is simple, how can it be an ordinary mortal product that can carry the Nine Mysterious Water of the Rootless Water. ”

"It's such a simple thing, you take away part of my divine soul, who gave you the courage!" Mu Lang was angry, the blood in his chest surged, he covered his chest with his own, and pressed it down with brute force, at this time, he didn't want this mortal named Chen Hao to see his embarrassment.

He just wanted to know where this mortal had the courage to go wild in front of the cultivators of this great realm.

"Because I'm stronger than you, I have the courage to calculate you, how about it, do you want to duel one-on-one with my Mu Ling, and see who is strong and who is weak!" Chen Hao's words were full of cold air, and a pair of cold eyes flowed: "If, you also want to die!"

Mu Lang was stunned, and took a few steps back, looking at the disciples around him whose bodies were divided into two sections.

Just a moment ago, these people were the pride of heaven in the cultivator world, and after only a few moments, they turned into soulless corpses.

This...... Is it Chen Hao's strength, maybe it's just the tip of their iceberg...

Thinking of this, a chill rushed from the soles of Mu Lang's feet into his whole body, he felt a chill down his back, and looked at Chen Hao in a daze: "Chen Hao, are you really just a mortal, how can a mortal have such powerful power!"

"Yes, I testify that Chen Hao is really just a mortal," Gou Huo stood beside Chen Hao, proving: "But even if we are cultivators, we must not offend him." ”

"Now that my disciples have suffered heavy casualties, and I have no Yuan Strength around me, Chen Hao, what do you want, do you want to kill all the people here. ”

Chen Hao really didn't think about this, after all, the thing of fighting and killing is not suitable for businessmen. Besides, now that part of Mu Lang's soul is in his hands, he can't figure out any tricks.

"I, Chen Hao, have never been a fighter, as long as you don't step into the tomb for half a step and don't reveal a word about what happened here, you can leave!"

Chen Hao's eyes flickered, and he said the attention in his heart.

"Okay, I, Mu Lang, on behalf of Wujimen, agreed to your conditions!"

Chen Hao has always admired people who are decisive, so Chen Hao will have a lot less tongue: "If there is nothing here, we will leave!"

Where did Mu Lang dare to stay, he could only wear a stiff smile, Song Zhe, Chen Hao, and Gou Huo were very powerful.

There were such terrifying mortals in the tomb domain, no wonder a few of his disciples who were outside the door who played the vanguard actually disappeared here without a trace.

When Chen Hao and Gou Huo returned to the ground, Mu Lang swept the surviving disciples around him: "Open the manipulation city, we will return to the Wuji Gate immediately now, and inform all the disciples under the Wuji Gate in this life not to set foot in the tomb for half a step." ”

Chen Hao didn't expect that Mu Lang of Wujimen would actually have such a big reaction to himself.

Anyway, everything is settled, everything is calm here, and I can go home.

Gou Huo followed the village chief and briefly explained: "It's just that everyone can go home, there is no danger or anything like that." ”

Zhao Zimo has been following Chen Hao's side, Yun Niang greeted him for a long time, staring at Chen Hao with a pair of big watery eyes, as if he had something on his mind.

"Zimo, what do you have to say to your brother!" Chen Hao noticed that Zimo didn't leave, and hurriedly asked.

Zhao Zimo lowered his head, played with his fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Zimo wants to learn skills from his brother, so that there will be no bad people bullying his mother and sister." ”

Yun Niang was about to rush to pull Zimo away, and when she heard Zimo speak like this, a pair of eyes on her already pale face were suddenly covered with mist.

"Zimo, my mother knows that you want to become strong, but we don't have that talent, and we are not destined to become people like cultivators. ”

"Zimo, be good, go home with your mother!"

Zhao Zimo's originally hoped little face suddenly collapsed: "Mother, even if you learn a little fur, so that you can protect your mother and sister." ”

Xizhu followed Yun Niang's side, and her voice was milky: "Xizhu also wants to protect her brother." ”

Through the moonlight, Chen Hao looked at Zimo quietly, he knew very well what kind of superior physique Zimo had, and once he began to practice, what brilliant achievements he would have.

"Zimo, do you know that cultivators want to cut off the love thread, if you want to step into the cultivation, you have to cut off the past, and from now on your mother and sister will be just strangers. Gou Huo's heart moved slightly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he also knew that Zimo had the body of Jiuyang.

This is a superior physique.

If you get good guidance, there will be another master in the tomb in the future.

But once you step into the practice, everything is in the past.

In this case, is Zimo still willing to accept it?

"Hey, what do you mean by this, Gou Huo, don't you also have a father, you didn't cut off the love thread, just let Zimo cut it, and you don't see how old Zimo is!" Chen Hao didn't know much about cultivation, but he knew that it was obviously unreasonable for Gou Huo to say this.

"Can that be the same, I live from a family of cultivators, and I was born with a body of cultivation, so naturally there will be no such thing as love silk, but if a mortal wants to transform into a mortal, he must cut off the love silk, otherwise the path of cultivation is easy to fall into the devil. ”

"Zimo, I made it clear to you, you use the physique of cultivation, but if you want to become strong, your mother and sister will be strangers from now on, if you want to do this, I will cut off the love thread for you with my own hands!"

"Zimo, what do you think?"