"Bullshit is well-informed, and I also saw it in the classics back then."

Mu Chenfeng scolded with a smile, shook his head and didn't say anything.

"What are you going to do with those three half-dead elders?"

Mu Chenfeng seemed to have just thought of the three elders before, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Oh? Aren't the three of them dead? ”

Zimo thought that they were later killed by Mu Chenfeng, but he didn't expect that they didn't die, they were really good people who don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years.

"If I don't let them die, they can't die! Leaving them is just trying to make you angry! After all, most of your kid's life is gone this time, I'm afraid that your cultivation in the future will have a demon, which will be detrimental to your cultivation, and you should be angry after killing the three of them, and I will go home if you cultivate quickly. ”

Mu Chengfeng's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence, he hadn't returned to the Demon Clan for many years, and he didn't know what happened to the Demon Clan.

"Thank you, Brother Mu!"

Zimo was a little moved in his heart, but he didn't think about what his cultivation had to do with Mu Chenfeng's homecoming.

He just said to himself, "Not dead...", and then pinched his chin as if thinking about something.

"What are you kid thinking, I don't think your character is such an indecisive person,"

Mu Chenfeng saw what Zimo was thinking, and asked with some curiosity.

"Brother Mu, is there a way for the three of them to obey me?"

"Of course, you only need to cast a life and death spell on the three people, once the life and death curse is cast, the person who is cursed must not have the heart of disobeying the spell caster, otherwise the spell caster has a thought, he will explode and die, and it is barely enough to be a servant to you with the cultivation of the three of them."

Mu Chenfeng thought that Zimo wanted to accept three thugs, but this kid doesn't seem to like a character who likes to rely on others, is he wrong?

"That's for the best! I just don't know if this life and death curse can be taught to me? ”

Zimo was also a little embarrassed, after all, in the cultivation realm, magic techniques are generally not easily taught to others, and it seems a little abrupt for him to say this.

"Yes, but in this way, you kid can be regarded as owing me a favor, and you will have to pay me back in the future."

Mu Chenfeng jokingly said, in fact, the life and death curse belongs to a forbidden art, from the demon clan, but with his identity in the demon clan, he can still be the master of teaching others the life and death curse.

"Hehe, anyway, it's not a favor to owe Brother Mu, it's not a debt to weigh you down, if Brother Mu is in trouble in the future, as long as I'm alive, I will help you no matter where I am! It's just that when the time comes, Brother Mu, don't dislike me, just cultivate lowly. ”

Zimo also made a joke, but the second half of the sentence was very serious, he never liked to owe favors, but instead owed a lot of favors, and if he succeeded in cultivating in the future, he would definitely have to pay it back, otherwise the favor would become a shackle after a long time in his heart.

Shaking his head, Mu Chenfeng didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zimo's forehead, just for a while, Zimo had the spell mantra of life and death spell in his mind, he was familiar with it from beginning to end, and he also secretly sighed in his heart The viciousness of this spell is just that the target of the spell must be willing or not as good as himself, otherwise he is likely to be counterattacked.

"The curse of life and death, curse people to live and die, one thought is born, one thought is extinguished, life and death are not up to oneself, it is really a frightening means."

Zimo muttered to himself, as if there was a realization in his eyes.

Seeing that Zimo had learned the life and death spell, Mu Chenfeng nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, the three elders fell uncontrollably into the room.

The faces of the three of them were extremely pale, although the injuries they had suffered before were better, but after all, they had been hit hard, and even the spirit baby was almost destroyed, if it weren't for the red-haired man in front of them, they would have died.

The three of them saw Mu Chenfeng's expression very respectful, and they bent down and clenched their fists, "Senior!" ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Chenfeng hummed softly, he had already answered, and then sat on the chair and played with the teacup, as if he was waiting for Zimo's decision, he wanted to see what kind of ghost Zimo kid was doing.

"I just ask, do you choose to live or die, you only have ten breaths of time to think about it."

Zimo walked up to the three of them, and his voice was extremely cold.

Time passed bit by bit, and the three of them looked at Zimo's eyes with a struggle, after all, this is a life and death choice, they definitely don't want to die, and if they live, they don't know how to live.

"It's time for ten breaths, tell me your choice!"

Zimo looked at the three of them, the killing sword flew out of his body and fell into his hand, he didn't have much vitality now, and he could no longer use the sword technique, so it could only be like this.

"The old man wants to know, if you choose to live..."

Before he finished his words, the killing sword in Zimo's hand pierced his heart.

He opened his mouth to say something, but only made a hiccup sound, blood spilled from his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

There was a smile on the corner of Mu Chenfeng's mouth behind him, and he really admired this kid more and more.

Li Wendao's eyes lit up, as if he knew Zimo for the first time, but he didn't expect that after many years, this kid acted so ruthlessly.

"I'm just letting you make a choice, not questioning me, do you still think you're an elder of the Xuanyuan Sect?"

There was not the slightest emotion in Zimo's voice, and then he looked at the remaining two.

"We choose to live."

The two of them seemed to be afraid that they would speak slowly, and replied in unison.

"Very good, I don't know what the two seniors call yet?"

The coldness on Zimo's face disappeared, replaced by a smile, and the two of them also bent the corners of their mouths with difficulty, revealing an ugly smile, and also crowned Zimo with a word in their hearts, "Moody!" "This kind of person is the most difficult to get along with, just like Great Elder Li asked.

"Prosperous in the lower antiquity."

"In the lower ancient times."

The two of them replied, with a hint of the identity of the subordinate in their tones.

"Now that Gu Xingchen is dead, if you let the two seniors seize the position of the sect master of the Xuanying Sect, how sure are you?"

Zimo turned around and walked to the table, sat down beside Mu Chenfeng, took out a bottle of wine from the storage bracelet, took three more cups, poured the wine one by one, first brought a cup to Mu Chenfeng, then looked at Li Wendao, and put a glass on the other side of the table, then picked up the last cup himself, took a sip, and looked like he was not slow.

"If it was before, I didn't have the slightest certainty, but since Gu Xingchen is no longer there, then I am now thirty percent sure."

Gu Fanhua, as the fourth elder of the Xuanming Sect, usually has a high reputation in the sect, he thought about it and spoke.

"Well, Sancheng, Gu Cunzhi's senior, what about you?"

Zimo drank the wine and looked up at Gu Cunzhi.

"Since Gu Xingchen is dead, then I am twenty percent sure, but now I am sixty percent sure."

Gu Cunzhi lowered his head, hugged his fist towards Zimo, and spoke.

"Impossible, you usually don't like to fight for power the most, and you have the lowest prestige among the five elders, how can there be sixty percent, don't listen to him, little friend."

Gu Fanhua on the side spoke first, as if he was in a hurry to show himself, because in his impression, this fourth elder was usually low-key, never liked to be in the limelight, and was not good at socializing with people, how could he have such a high certainty.

"Oh? Gu Cunzhi's predecessors are sixty percent sure? Since Gu Cunzhi's predecessors are sixty percent sure, can you tell me more about it? ”

Zimo was also very surprised, where did he get such a big confidence, after all, the ancient prosperity was only thirty percent, Zimo remembered what he just said, that is, "Now I am sixty percent sure, what makes him so confident?" Could it be Mu Chenfeng? ”

"Yes!"

When Gu Cunzhi finished saying the word "yes", a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and a short sword appeared in his right hand in a flash of light, and then he got up, and the short sword in his hand stabbed out very abruptly.