"Master, the left and right Sword Sect is fine, I am going to go back to the Baiyun Sect, after all, I have been away for so many years, I want to go back and see."

Zimo looked at the fish in the pond in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, was silent for a long time, and slowly spoke.

"It's time to go back and take a look, the clansmen of the predecessors of Yue Wuya have been properly settled, and the sect master has given them more than a hundred peaks, large and small, as well as countless fields, which are enough for their clansmen to settle, with him in charge, you can rest assured that the Sword Sect."

After a little hesitation, Baili Chunqiu seemed to think of something, "After Gu Cunzhi, the sect leader of the Xuanming Sect, heard that you came back, he sent someone to send you fifty percent of the income of the sect over the years, because he was about to break through and had already started retreat, so he couldn't come, and he said that he hoped you wouldn't take it to heart." ”

"He has a heart, after being the sect master for so many years, he has reaped a lot of benefits, and he has finally broken through. If it was before, he might not be able to break through in another hundred years, as for those cultivation materials, let the senior brothers and sisters pick some of the needs first, and you can keep the rest, I didn't give them gifts when I returned this time, and I didn't want to go in my heart after all. ”

Zimo turned his head, shook his head and smiled.

Baili Chunqiu laughed, and a yellow light flashed in his hand from time to time, thinking that he had already refined the pseudo-immortal treasure that Zimo had given him, "Your kid is rich now, then I will accept it for them, not to mention anything else, Zicicada and Xue Ningchen The cultivation materials before the two of them entered the shattered realm were wrapped in the master." ”

Zimo was also not polite, and said as a matter of course: "That relationship is good." ”

Baili Chunqiu shook his head helplessly, he is an apprentice!

"By the way, Zhang Kongling has been guarding the cave for you all these years, and he is a down-to-earth person, even if he has no merit, he has hard work, I am ready to let this kid be a registered disciple of my disciple."

"It's up to you, the old man."

Zimo waved his hand, looking like a shopkeeper.

In the end, only Zicicada and Xue Ningchen followed Zimo to the Baiyun Sect.

Zi Cicada had just entered the spirit infant stage and did not need to retreat and cultivate, while Xue Ningchen went with him on the grounds that he wanted to see the master.

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji didn't know where to go, and with her cultivation, she didn't encounter any danger, so Zimo didn't ask.

Somewhere in the Phantom Mist Forest, a teleportation array lit up with a white light, and a man and two women walked out of the teleportation array, it was Zimo and the three of them.

Compared to when he left, the periphery of this Phantom Mist Forest was no longer a threat to Zimo.

"More than 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I don't know what happened to the people back then."

Feeling timid, Zimo sighed softly.

The three of them flew all the way, and the speed was extremely fast.

Suddenly, Zimo heard the sound of a fight below, and he motioned for Zicia and Xue Ningchen to go down and have a look.

As a result, Zimo saw two monks dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the White Cloud Sect who were fighting fiercely with two men with gloomy faces, and the disciples of the White Cloud Sect were in a disadvantageous situation because one of them had been injured.

The two of them had a strong yin aura on their bodies, some of which were like the aura of the Corpse Sect, but they were slightly different.

"Is your Heavenly Ghost Sect trying to start a war with our White Cloud Sect? Why sneak up on us. ”

One of the White Cloud Sect disciples looked indignant and opened his mouth to question.

"What about the White Cloud Sect, your sect master is not in the middle stage of the spirit infant, and sooner or later he will become one of the ghosts of our sect master, our senior brother has not collected new ghosts for a long time, and today is your bad luck."

Among them, a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect who was cultivating in the middle stage of contemplation smiled, and a magic weapon like a mourning stick appeared in his hand, attacking the two of them from the White Cloud Sect.

"Heavenly Ghost Sect, when did a new sect appear here?"

Zimo pinched his chin, frowned slightly, and said softly.

"Brother, if you don't make a move, those two people won't be able to hold on."

Zi Chan looked even more anxious than Zi Mo, and couldn't help but remind him.

"You just need to make a move, such a cultivator, you can practice your hands."

Zimo put his hands around his chest and said with a chuckle.

Zi Cicada couldn't hold it anymore, and an almost transparent slender flying sword appeared in her hand, killing the two of them.

This flying sword was given to her by Zimo, after Bai Rulong died, Zimo saw this sword from her storage bag, and felt that it was more suitable for women, so she left it for Zi Chan, which also belongs to the category of natal magic weapons, and the power is extraordinary.

The two Heavenly Ghost Sect disciples were laughing wildly, when they suddenly saw a beautiful woman with a slightly cold eyebrow facing them.

"Senior, we are disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, please listen to our explanation

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As soon as the disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect who was slightly higher in cultivation saw the power of Zi Cicada's move, he knew that it was not something they could resist, this was a Spirit Infant Stage Cultivator!

However, Zi Chan's outfit didn't look like a person from the White Cloud Sect, so he opened his mouth to beg for mercy and see if there was room for maneuver.

"Explain? Dead people don't need explanation! ”

Zi Cicada's voice was cold, without the slightest hint of pity.

I don't know if it was influenced by Zimo, Zi Cicada's every move and speech has the shadow of a few molecules of ink, maybe he admires Zimo too much in his heart, so he subtly began to learn Zimo's words and deeds.

The man couldn't make sense when he saw it, and when he slapped the storage bag, two gray breaths flew out and blocked in front of him.

As soon as these two gray breaths appeared, they turned into two faceless humanoid things, like gray mist and puppets.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zimo walked slowly towards the two of them, although Zi Chan's cultivation was much higher than them, but he lacked combat experience, he was worried that Zi Cicada would suffer a loss, so he and Xue Ningchen followed unhurriedly.

Zi Chan was obviously stunned when he saw the two strange things, but the flying sword in his hand did not mean to stop, and directly penetrated the two gray things.

Burst!

As if piercing into the human body, the two gray things let out a piercing sound, and the cicada only felt a slight dizziness in his head.

Although it was only a moment's work, the two men took advantage of this short time to flee into the distance.

"Senior, don't let them run away!"

A disciple of the White Cloud Sect hurriedly reminded.

Zimo snorted coldly and raised his hand towards the two.

This cold snort fell on the hearts of the two of them, exploding like thunder, their faces turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and their bodies began to shake, as if they did not obey the call.

"What a cultivator this person is!"

A monstrous fear rose in the hearts of the two of them at the same time, and they didn't dare to move half a step anymore, because at some point, Zimo had already appeared in front of the two.

Zi Chan herself came after her, and a sword stabbed into the chest of one of them, and she was about to kill the other person, but Zimo waved her hand to stop her.

"Zi Chan, wait a minute, I want to know something."

Zicicada was extremely well-behaved and took the flying sword into her body, but she still looked at this person with an angry face.

She was affected by that strange voice just now, and she almost let these two run away, she is a spirit infant realm, which is too embarrassing, especially in front of her brother and sister-in-law.

The man couldn't stop trembling, and he hurriedly spoke: "Senior, I'll tell you everything you want to know, don't kill me!" ”

Zimo tugged at the corners of his mouth, "No, I'll see for myself." ”

Before the man could react to what Zimo meant by this, his heavenly spirit was covered by a large hand, and he would be greeted with endless pain.

A burst of terrible screams came, Zimo's expression was indifferent, and he used the God Search Technique to directly read this person's memory.

Not long after, the disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect bled to death, and Zimo's brows became tighter and tighter.

The Heavenly Ghost Sect is a sect that suddenly appeared ten years ago, they are not people from the Muyue Continent, to be exact, they are not people who should rob the stars.

They came from a place called the Slave Ghost Star, and their Heavenly Ghost Sect was also a small sect in the Slave Ghost Star, but he didn't know why their sect master brought them to this place, as for how they came here, he couldn't find it in his memory.

If a person's memory is blank about something about their past, there are only two situations, either the person has been seriously injured in the head, or someone has erased his memory, and the second case is to prevent a monk like Zimo who can read memories from knowing something.

If it's the first type, it's fine, if it's the second type, then this sect called the Heavenly Ghost Sect must have some kind of plan when it comes here.

The cultivation of the monks of this sect is also quite strange, Zimo has never seen it, they are refining the souls of the monks to become ghosts, and then use them to fight, and the ghosts are the two gray things that look like human figures just now.

Ghosts are divided into three classes, namely heavenly ghosts, earth ghosts, and human ghosts, and what the two of them have is the lowest human ghost.

While Zimo was digesting the information he had obtained, one of the disciples of the White Cloud Sect looked at Zimo and stopped talking.

He always felt that the appearance of this senior was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and asked tentatively, "Senior and me."

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Do you have an old Baiyun Sect? ”

Zimo was interrupted by him, with a hint of a smile on his face, "Naturally, I am from the White Cloud Sect!" ”

"From the White Cloud Sect!"

The disciple's expression was stunned, and then the memories hidden somewhere came in like a dam that had been opened, "You... You are Senior Brother Zimo! ”

He remembered that in the Four Kingdoms Competition, a disciple of Baiyun Sect named Zimo won the first place, and his cultivation at that time was not in the late stage of Daoji, and he was eliminated in the first round.

At that time, no one was optimistic about Zimo, except for the late senior sister Li Xuanke.

In the end, Senior Brother Zimo overwhelmed everyone and won the first place, which was also the first time in the history of Baiyun Sect to win the championship!

The second place is the current senior brother Liu Minghao, who has entered the middle stage of concentrating and has become the mainstay of the sect, and is also the most promising disciple to advance to the spirit infant stage, while the third place is Xue Ningchen of the Soul Silence Sect.

In the end, there was the battle of the four sects, Senior Sister Li Xuanke fell, and Senior Brother Zimo entered the demon and killed hundreds of monks, this scene is as if it happened yesterday, and it is vivid.

He glanced at the cold woman beside Zimo, and his eyes flashed with excitement, that's right, she was the snow condensation dust of the year!

Because Xue Ningchen looked too amazing, he remembered it vividly, and he secretly took two more looks, but he didn't expect that more than twenty years later, her appearance had hardly changed in the slightest, except that she was more indifferent than before.

The disciple's expression was extremely excited, he clasped his hands into fists, and bowed to Zimo, "White Cloud Sect disciple Jiang Zhiwei, meet Senior Brother Zimo!" ”

"I didn't expect you to know me."

Zimo had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he waved his hand, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't bow down anymore.

Another disciple had obviously heard of Zimo as well, and he also bowed deeply to Zimo.

"What Senior Brother Zimo did back then, the disciples of the sect all passed it on by word of mouth, how dare they forget it!"

The disciple had adoration on his face and slapped his ass lightly.

"Since I met the two of you, it is also fate, and I will give you these two magic weapons as a meeting gift."

Zimo raised his hand and flicked it gently, and two flying swords appeared in front of him.

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, rubbed my hands, and didn't dare to pick it up.

"Since my brother gave it to me, you can accept it, it's such a coward, you don't dare to take it if you want to."

Zi Chan flattened his mouth beside him, reached out and handed the two flying swords to the two of them.

Only then did the two of them put their hearts at ease, holding them in their hands and smirking all the time, and they actually forgot to thank Zimo for a while.

"Don't say a word of thanks, it's really a fool."

Zicicada put his hands around his chest and shook his head, looking like a child who could not be taught.

The two of them blushed slightly and hurriedly thanked them.

"Alright, let's go to the White Cloud Sect."

Zimo shook his head and smiled bitterly, touched Zi Chan's head, and doted.

"Yes, let's go, if the head of the family knows that Senior Brother Zimo is back, he will definitely be very happy."

Then, a group of five people turned into five streamers and swept towards the White Cloud Sect.

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