Zimo did not say goodbye to Feng Buyan, worried that some people would see the incident in his life.

Concealing his cultivation, he put on a light blue robe, his hair was tied up casually, and the whole person looked a little lazy, but his eyes were bright, as if he was a down-and-out talent.

The dragon baby was also reluctantly stuffed into a storage bag by him, and a lot of pills and food were placed in it, so that the little guy would not be hungry.

I walked all the way to the cave where I came four years ago, standing on the teleportation array, the light flashed, and I arrived at the place where I had been separated from my senior sister.

I saw a line of words left by my senior sister on the ground, "Senior Brother Zimo, return to the sect as soon as possible, senior sister stays", next to the word is an earring.

Zimo remembered that this earring was her sister's favorite, so she pursed her lips and put the earrings away.

Yue Guo, I'm back, Baiyun Sect I'm back!

Phantom Forest.

Zimo, who was practicing the Sky Commanding Technique, frowned secretly, he who often hunted sea beasts, was already extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, how could there be a faint smell of blood here.

He took out the mask he had prepared in advance from the storage bag and brought it up, the mask was close to his skin, as if it was his own skin, it was slightly cool to the touch, and in a blink of an eye, he became a person who looked like he was in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, and belonged to the kind that could not be found if he was lost in the crowd.

"Senior brother and sister, you run away, I will block this group of people for you, otherwise none of us will survive!"

A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, cultivated to the seventh layer of Qi gathering, his eyes were desolate, looking at the five strange-looking people in front of him, he was a disciple who had come to practice this year, but he didn't know why the spirit beast hadn't met, but he met these five people, and he couldn't help but shoot at them, a group of five people, and two people had already died in their hands.

Behind him were two young men who didn't look very old and trembled, and their cultivation was all at the sixth level of Qi Gathering.

"Senior brother, if we don't leave, if we want to die, we will die together, we are the ones who have dragged down Senior Brother!"

One of the young men said with a crying voice, he was also frightened, the first time he came out to practice, the two classmates who often played died tragically in front of him, and now he still feels like in a dream.

"Hurry up, otherwise none of us will be able to escape, go and report to Senior Sister Li, as long as Senior Sister comes, none of these people will think about leaving!"

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy looked at death as if he were at home, and shouted at the two behind him, thinking that these two junior disciples were really stupid, there was still a way to live when they ran separately, and if they fought with the other five here, none of the three of them would be able to escape.

"Hehe, I still want to run, don't even think about running today, I still want to run when I meet someone from our corpse sect, it's really ridiculous!" One of them laughed.

Zimo saw the people of the Corpse Sect next to him, his eyes were full of disgust, and he thought of what the young man said about Senior Sister Li just now, and his heart moved, so he walked over.

"Kill a few of them, we just lack the materials to refine the corpse!" A person who looked like he was cultivating in the eighth layer of Qi Gathering Corpse Sect spoke, his words full of disdain!

The five immediately stopped hesitating and killed the three of them, and just when the three of them thought they were going to die, a voice said lightly, "Go!" ”

I saw a black sword like a demon harvesting life, flying back and forth among the five people, and the four of them were killed instantly, leaving only one left, standing in place and trembling.

This is still Zimo deliberately sparing his life, because Zimo has something to ask him.

The man looked at the flying sword in front of him and didn't move, this is a flying sword, and the person who came was at least a cultivator in the condensation period! Thinking of this, my heart was even more frightened.

Zimo's figure stood in mid-air, walking towards the man step by step.

"Before... Predecessor... Spare your life! ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard a scream of "ah", and one of the man's arms fell off, and he covered his arms and trembled in pain, not knowing where he had said the wrong thing.

"Did I let you speak?" Zimo was already in the middle stage of the Dao Foundation at this time, and what he had built was a black Dao Foundation that was even more terrifying than the Ninefold Dao Foundation, and it had its own power.

"Let me ask you, why did your Corpse Sect come to the Phantom Mist Forest again and again? Don't try to lie to me, I know the truth and falsehood, and if I learn that you lied to me, then you will feel alive for the first time, more uncomfortable than dead, and more painful than you hunted your companions to survive! Zimo's voice was flat, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

When that person heard this, he knew that this person knew his Corpse Sect's cultivation method, and his expression became even more respectful.

"Back to my predecessors, there is an elder of my corpse sect who heard that a thousand-year-old ghost mushroom has appeared in the Phantom Mist Forest, but he can't find the specific location, so he can only send us disciples to search slowly, and inform him as soon as there is information."

The Corpse Sect disciple replied cautiously.

Zimo fell from the sky and was silent, it turned out to be a thousand-year-old ghost mushroom, this thing is like a snake and scorpion for ordinary monks, not only can it erode the monk's body, but it can also eat away at the Dao base, but for the corpse sect, they don't have this concern, because the corpse of the corpse sect can be mixed with some ghost mushroom, so as to make the corpse advanced.

It is said that the evil corpse mixed with the ghost zhi can set up an enemy against the monks of the infant stage of the spirit, so for the corpse sect, the ghost zhi is a dream thing, but in the Yue country, the ghost zhi has not been seen for thousands of years, and now that there is news of the ghost zhi, how can they not be excited.

He pulled the hide out of the storage bag, "Do you know what it is?" ”

The man looked at it for a moment, then shook his head.

"Then you can die, I hate the Corpse Sect the most in my life!" A cold glint flashed in Zimo's eyes, and he directly announced his death sentence.

"Senior... Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed, and the golden needle trick killed him, condensed a few traces ......of Shura's power, and took the storage bag away.

Looking back at the three Baiyun Sect disciples who were still trembling, Zimo felt extremely cordial for a while, as if he saw himself back then, "Senior Sister Li you just talked about, but Li Xuanke?" ”

Only then did the older disciple react, "Back to the seniors, it is Senior Sister Li Xuanke, don't you know Senior Sister?" ”

got his own answer, Zimo didn't answer, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The three disciples each looked at the storage bag in their hands, their faces showed surprise, they didn't expect this senior to be so easy to talk to, and they also gave each of them a storage bag, now Zimo doesn't look down on these things, for the three of them, but it is a lot of income, it seems that this senior must have something to do with Baiyun Sect, and he is also glad that the three of them are lucky.

"Let's go, it's not safe here." When the three of them heard Zimo's words from afar, they immediately stopped being in a daze, hid their storage bags and rushed towards the location of the sect's large army.

I didn't expect it to be Senior Sister Li, I haven't seen it for many years, I don't know how Senior Sister Li cultivates?

"Senior brother, how is the situation?" I saw a female monk who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, cultivating to the late stage of the Daoji, she was treating the wounds of a person, she didn't look up, she opened her mouth to ask, in the distance, Zimo looked at Senior Sister Li on the ground, and was a little stunned for a while, after many years, Senior Sister Li has matured a lot, but a little more cold.

The disciple looked at Senior Sister with a fanatical look in his eyes but without the slightest lewdness, this was a kind of worship, and he quickly replied, "Senior Sister Hui, the people of the Corpse Sect are becoming more and more rampant, and several of our senior brothers and sisters have been slightly injured, but they are not in the way. ”

"It's the Corpse Sect again!" I don't know why, when I heard these two words, the little junior brother who had been dead for many years came to my mind, and I was a little irritable.

"Lead the way, I'll go over with you to take a look, don't walk around here, lest you clash with the people of the Corpse Sect!" Li Xuanke commanded.

Zimo had nothing to do, so he followed all the way, although the senior sister was already in the late stage of the Dao foundation and her strength was not bad, but she couldn't let the senior sister have an accident, after all, the people of the corpse sect were strong in cultivation, and they would never allow the previous things to happen again.

After a stick of incense, Zimo saw more than a dozen people from the Corpse Sect and more than a dozen people confronting each other, and looking at the clothes, he knew that it was someone from the Baiyun Sect.

Several of them were slightly injured, and the eyes of the people who looked at the corpse sect were full of hatred, but Zimo Divine Sense probed out, and he clearly felt that there were three breaths nearby, and all of them were monks of the Dao Foundation Period, and one of them was the peak of the Dao Foundation Period!

Seeing Li Xuanke coming, the dozen or so people from the White Cloud Sect were obviously very excited, after all, the senior sister was a cultivator in the later stage of the Dao Foundation.

When the dozen or so people of the corpse sect saw Li Xuanke, they were not afraid, but they seemed to have succeeded in their treacherous scheme.

"The people of your corpse sect are really getting more and more rampant, do you want to start a war with our White Cloud Sect?" Li Xuanke saw the injured people and shouted angrily.

The first person had a strange laugh, "I originally wanted to catch a small fish, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish, Li Xuanke of the White Cloud Sect, I have admired the name for a long time!" ”

The voice was full of banter, and he didn't seem to be scared at all.

"Senior sister, what are you doing talking so much nonsense with these people who are not ghosts or ghosts, just kill them, so as to save yourself from coming out and harming people every day!" A little girl with a sweet appearance and a round face said without mercy in her mouth, because his brother was killed by the people of the Corpse Sect!

Those people in the corpse sect hated others the most and said that they were not like people and ghosts, and when they heard this, their eyes showed fierce light, and the little girl was frightened and took two steps back.

Li Xuanke took two steps and stood in front of her, bitter in her heart, if she could kill these people, she was still talking nonsense here.

"We are about the same number of people, and you can't take advantage of anything, why don't we get along and leave without incident, how about it?" Li Xuanke knew that the cultivation of the people of the Corpse Sect could not be judged by ordinary monks, so he didn't want to fight them until he had to.

"Hey, hey!"

One of the people from the Corpse Sect who cultivated in the early stage of the Dao Foundation smiled, "Yes, but if you stay, everyone else can leave!" ”

"You!"

Li Xuanke was furious, from the eyes of those people, she saw the evil spirits, these inhuman corpse sect people, fell into their hands, think about it to know what the consequences are.

"Don't you think, if you fight, then you will fight, and we people from the White Cloud Sect are still afraid that you won't succeed?" A male monk spoke, it seems that Senior Sister Li has a lot of admirers in the Baiyun Sect, Zimo touched his chin and smiled slightly, he saw that every time the male monk saw Li Xuanke's figure, the love in his eyes was about to overflow.