Then he saw a young man with white hair and a murderous aura walking out from behind, he had never seen such a murderous person.

"Who are you?"

When he said it, his voice was a little unnatural, when did his sect come in with such a person, why didn't he find out.

At this time, the disciples in the main hall heard the elder speak, and they all discovered Zimo.

It's just that I don't know why, I don't know what this person is doing when he comes to the corpse sect, if he wants to join the sect, why don't he go through the main gate, but walk out from the back of the main hall.

"Who am I? Your head elders, including your ancestors, have all been killed by me, and I am naturally the one who wants your life! ”

Zimo walked up to the elder step by step, and said with a cold expression.

"Hehe, where did you come from, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, dares to come to our corpse sect to spread wild, and he doesn't pee according to his own appearance, you are also worthy!"

A disciple of the Corpse Sect below, who was concentrating on the cultivation in the early stage, saw that he was so arrogant, and said disdainfully.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a flying sword passed through him, and his face retained the last expression of disdain, but the man was already too dead to die.

"Whether I'm worthy or not, it's not up to you to decide!"

Immediately after that, the killing sword was like a devil who slaughtered lives, harvesting the lives of those low-level disciples one by one, originally this time in the Four Kingdoms Competition, the Corpse Sect transferred all the elite disciples of the sect, leaving behind all the characters who did not enter the stream, except for the elder, of course, it was only relatively.

A quarter of an hour later, the corpses of more than a hundred people lay on the entire hall, leaving only the elder sitting on the ground, and a disciple from the late stage of Daoji, who was already trembling with fright.

"Tell me where your sect's warehouse is, I'll give you a good time, otherwise hehe!"

Zimo looked at the elder, a trace of Shura's power appeared on his finger, and then he pointed at the disciple's body.

Immediately after that, the disciple let out a roar like a beast, and kept clutching all parts of his body, as if something had been drilled into his body, and after half an hour, the disciple was silent, his eyes were round, his eyes were full of fear, and the blood marks on his body were shocking.

"Okay, I'll tell you, I hope you give me a good time!"

The elder had originally wanted to escape, but when he wanted to run away just now, his legs had already been wasted by Zimo.

An hour later, Zimo walked out of the Corpse Sect, he didn't expect the Corpse Sect to be so poor, the entire sect had less than 20 million Yuan Qi Stones, and there was nothing he could see in the magic weapon, the Corpse Sect magic weapon refining was originally a little interested in himself, but after reading it, he found that he needed to refine it with his own bones and gave up this idea, after all, he had not lost his heart to such a point.

In the end, only the ghoul's corpse banner and the white candle magic weapon were of some use to himself, as well as the refining method of the corpse, which was also somewhat interesting, but now he has not studied many things carefully, and he will understand it when he has time in the future, it is still important to improve his cultivation now, and he must advance to the concentrating period as soon as possible, but the vitality stone consumed by the black Dao Ji is a huge number, which makes him frown slightly.

Xue Ningchen was still a little worried about what would happen to Zimo after he entered, but thinking that his cultivation was low, he couldn't help much, so he had to wait patiently.

After waiting for a long time, she finally saw Zimo walking out with a frown, she also greeted her, and asked with some hesitation, "But what trouble did you encounter?" ”

"Nope!"

Zimo came back to his senses and said flatly.

seemed to think that Xue Ningchen might not have eaten after waiting for him for a long time, and said again, "I'll take you to find something to eat!" ”

Summoning the dragon baby, the two flew towards the ghost outside.

Xue Ningchen originally thought that Zimo had a conscience to find out that he had eaten delicious food with him, but when he saw him fly to a jungle with him, and then beat a few hares and roasted them skillfully, he knew that he was thinking too much.

At this time, it was already dark, and only the chirping of insects was left in the jungle, Zimo just roasted the rabbit with his head stuffy, but Xue Ningchen knew that he was thinking about something, because the rabbit meat was about to be burned.

"Scorched!"

Xue Ningchen sat on the stone, hugged her knees, and reminded softly.

Zimo came back to his senses, shook his head and threw the two scorched hares to the dragon baby, the dragon baby didn't care whether they were scorched or not, opened his two mouths and swallowed the two hares, his little face was full of satisfaction, Zimo had to roast two more again.

Soon after, the scent of a hare wafted in, and Zimo picked one up and handed it to Xue Ningchen.

Xue Ningchen was already hungry, and she was not polite, so she ate in small bites.

"What's next? The Corpse Sect..."

Xue Ningchen wiped the oil from her mouth and asked.

"The Corpse Sect is gone."

Zimo spoke softly, but there was no excitement in his words, as if he had something on his mind.

When Xue Ningchen heard this, he only felt cold, a huge corpse sect, he actually said that it was gone, what kind of level has this person's cultivation reached now.

Although it is said that the Corpse Sect has declined, there is at least one elder and hundreds of disciples, but he did not expect to be killed by him in half a day.

If Xue Ningchen knew that the corpse ancestor ghoul also died in the hands of Zimo, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Tomorrow I will leave for the Mountain Sect, and when the matter of the Mountain Sect is over, I will prepare to go to Yucheng."

Xue Ningchen was now completely attracted by the aroma of rabbit meat, and he ate it with the dragon baby one bite at a time, and said inarticulately, "It just so happens that I am also going to Yucheng, you can stop by the way!" ”

Zimo didn't know if she was really on the way or something else, and she didn't speak, just stared at the fire in front of her in a daze.

He felt that he had killed a little too much recently, and gradually affected his state of mind, and people became indifferent, before killing, there were still some ups and downs in his heart, and now he couldn't even turn a ripple in his heart, I don't know if it has anything to do with Shurajue, and I don't know if my path is right, but since I have chosen, I can only go on with a clear conscience, and I don't care what the result is, I just hope that I can go farther.

The first realm of the Shura recipe is killing, is it just pure killing? Zimo still doesn't understand, he always feels that there is a layer of diaphragm that has been blocking him.

Maybe it's not the time, maybe it's because your realm is too low, no matter what the reason is, the first thing you have to do now is to build a nine-fold black Dao foundation and prepare for the advanced concentrating period, at that time, you will have enough strength to protect yourself, and you can also face more unknowns, after all, the road ahead is still very long, improve your strength, so that you can live a little longer, and you can see your sister who you haven't seen for many years faster.

What he lacks now is that the exercises are too single, but he didn't find any good exercises from the storage bags of those who were killed, except for the Nine Swordsmanship, it seems that he needs to see the master as soon as possible, and he can also learn more techniques, and he can practice and explore by himself, which is too slow.

This time, I went to Yucheng to see if I could catch up with the auction, and when the time came, I saw if there were any good things to appear, after all, I still have tens of millions of vitality stones in my storage bracelet.

Those who were killed by themselves, the storage bags were also taken away by themselves one by one, although the storage is not a good thing, but the hundreds of storage bags hidden together, it is also quite spectacular, there are not a thousand low-level magic weapons, but also eight hundred, and all kinds of strange materials, spirit grass, ores, etc., when the time comes, they will also be sold together, replaced with vitality stones, so that it can be faster to build a black Dao base.

There is also the animal skin that was turned out of the storage bag of one person in the corpse sect before, plus what he got before, and now he has a total of three pieces in his hand, I don't know what this thing is for, I think it's because I haven't got it all, so I haven't discovered its secret, so I can only look for it slowly, and I'm not in a hurry.

After sorting out his thoughts a little, Zimo's recent direction has also become clear, and then he only needs to go to the Mountain Sect for a trip, and then go to Yucheng, and then rush to the Cangxuan Continent to find his sister Zicicada and his master Baili Chunqiu, thinking that there are still so many things to do, it seems that he has been busy in recent years.

Waiting for Zimo to go through everything, he found that Xue Ningchen was sitting next to the fire and leaning on the dragon baby and dozed off, the dragon baby was also lying on the ground with two heads and looked sleepy, shook his head and put her on top of the animal skin, covered her with a layer of sea animal skin, and let the dragon baby's two necks surround her, which looked like an oval nest, the dragon baby was at the mercy of Zimo, and he didn't move, just opened his eyes and glanced at him, and then closed his eyes again.

Xue Ningchen was still holding half a roast rabbit in his hand, and he was talking about dreams that Zimo couldn't understand.

Flying and landing on the big tree next to him, half lying on it, pillowing his hands, looking at a bright moon in the sky, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, a bird is frightened by the little beast and flies into the distance, and the dragon baby Xue Ningchen under the tree is sleeping soundly by the fire.

Throughout the ages, in the cultivation realm, how many people are like him, looking at the moon phase.