Ma Lao simply explained the cultivation and system to Chen Mu, which was similar to what Chen Mu thought, the cultivation was all about breathing and breathing, but the other party only knew how to absorb and not improve the quality, so it led to the mixing of spiritual power in the body.

The system is divided into: Outer Strength [Login to the Hall] - Internal Strength [Little Master] - Huajin [Little Grandmaster] - Grandmaster [Great Grandmaster] - Innate [Land Immortal]

The corresponding external strength corresponds to the Qi training period, and so on, but because the aura in the body is mixed, Ma Lao in the same realm is only crushed, and it is possible to have a tie if it is lower than the realm of Ma Lao, of course, there is no absolute, although some people's aura is mixed, but the skills are superb.

"I see!" Chen Mu touched his chin and said to himself.

"That's all the juniors know, is there anything else the juniors can do?"

Ma Lao bent down and arched his hand, although he didn't know that Chen Mu asked him what a little spicy chicken with internal strength was doing.

"What's your name?" Chen Mu looked at Ma Lao and asked lightly.

"Apprentice Macaron, I've seen Shizun." Macaron hurriedly knelt on the ground, his voice trembling a little.

What does his name mean when his seniors ask him? Explained that he was going to be accepted as an apprentice, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the cultivator is the first, although the other party can't see his face, but he listens to the voice very young.

What does this mean? It means that the other party is a young grandmaster! Breaking through the land immortals is just a small amount of time, and I will not be ashamed to follow it.

Lin Qiuwan and the others saw it in their eyes and envied them in their hearts, but they didn't dare to force Chen Mu to accept them as apprentices, so as not to make the other party unhappy.

"Heh, your mind is bright, but it's a pity that this seat doesn't accept apprentices." Chen Mu looked at the macaron's movements with some amusement, and couldn't help but laugh a little dumbly.

The other party's attitude towards him is good, it doesn't mean that he wants to accept him, how many goddesses have been in the Immortal Realm, and the Holy Son has knelt down on the threshold of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, and he hasn't accepted it, let alone a macaron in the mortal world.

"However, for the sake of your sincerity, then I will give you some reward!" Chen Mu snapped his fingers, and a streamer of light submerged into the center of Macaron's eyebrows.

Macaron was stunned, this is preaching? But preaching doesn't seem to be like this, what kind of method is this? Directly typing the content annotation into your own mind, this is more understandable than passing on the word of mouth, so that people can understand the meaning more clearly.

It is said that [meaning] can only be, not passed on, it turns out that it is said that it is said when the cultivation is not at home, and I can't imagine that the "master" is so terrifying at such a young age! Although the other party does not admit himself.

"Hold your breath and calm your mind, look at your heart, and look at the sea of gods with your heart."

Chen Mu's ethereal voice seemed to have magical power, and when it came into Macaron's six senses, his impetuous heart immediately calmed down, and he immediately sat down cross-legged to breathe into his body...

Chen Mu couldn't help but nod when he saw Macaron's attitude, the heart seems to be pretty good at the moment, this is a simple breathing and breathing trick, the children of the fairy realm will be, and it doesn't hurt to give it to the other party, it is not a real preaching.

After a few minutes, Macaron opened his eyes, feeling relaxed, and had a strange feeling between heaven and earth.

"Thank you, Master."

Macaron knelt down at Chen Mu with a red face and red ears, this was not shame, it was excitement that caused his cheeks to flush.

"I said, don't accept disciples, there is no relationship between you and me, even if you meet me again in the future, you still can't bow down, and you don't know me, understand?" Chen Mu shook his head and said lightly.

"Division.... Seniors, juniors understand. Although Macaron felt deeply lost, he also knew that this kind of thing could not be asked, and forcing it would only make the seniors evil, so he could only follow the fate and bow deeply.

"Well, I see that you have a long whip hanging around your waist, and I think you are practicing the whip method, and I have a copy of the whip method here to give it to you." Chen Mu nodded with a faint smile, and with a flick of his fingers, another streamer sank into the center of Macaron's eyebrows.

"Huh? This..."Macaron didn't know what to say for a while, the streamer had already disappeared into his eyebrows, and he could only passively sit cross-legged and accept it.

"How will it look at your creation in the future?" Chen Mu put his hands in his pockets and looked at the macaron sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and smiled lightly.

"Let me think about how you are supposed to die?" Chen Mu suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Wutian and smiled.

"Before... Former... Generation, what do you mean? Zhao Wutian was stared at by Chen Mu with some scalp numbness, his steps slowly retreated, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Senior, if my subordinates do something wrong and collide with their seniors, Qiu Wan is willing to make any compensation, and ask my seniors to raise their noble hands." Lin Qiuwan hurriedly clasped her fists and saluted.

"Oh? You want to save his life? Chen Mu looked at Lin Qiuwan and asked calmly.

Lin Qiuwan was dumbfounded and stopped talking, she knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, if she said more, the next person to die might be herself, the grandmaster was moody, and a casual word might kill her.

However, what made her wonder was how Liu Fu and Zhao Wutian offended each other, but she didn't dare to ask.

"Senior, you always want me to die, right?" Zhao Wutian forced himself to calm down and asked his doubts, although he was arrogant, he didn't provoke this person in his impression, right? Don't dare to give him a hundred lists!

"I, Mu Changqing, have acted all my life, why do I need to explain it to others?" Chen Mu shook his head, put his hands in his pockets and said coldly.

"Your Excellency, although you are a grandmaster, you can withstand a hundred bullets, but can you withstand ten thousand bullets?" Seeing that begging for mercy was fruitless, Zhao Wutian threatened in a gloomy voice.

"You can try." Chen Mu smiled lightly and walked towards Zhao Wutian step by step.

Chen Mu's heart beat violently with every step he took Zhao Wutian's heart, the dense sweat on his forehead dripped down one by one, the cool autumn was like a summer scorch, wetting his clothes, and his hand held the gun and trembled.

"TMD, give me death!!"

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

Zhao Wouji watched Chen Mu approach step by step, the defense line in his heart was broken, and he raised the gun in his hand and fired several shots at Chen Mu.

"No!" Lin Qiuwan stretched out her hand and shouted, it was too late to stop it, not that she was afraid that Chen Mu would be killed, but that she was afraid that Zhao Wuji would die too miserably.

The bullet flew in a straight line in the air, dragging the exhaust gas behind, and came towards Chen Mumei's heart at great speed.

But in Chen Mu's eyes, the bullet was as slow as a snail, and he raised his thumb and pressed his middle finger, and the bullet flew back.

"Ahhhh Only... Quite suddenly.

Don't talk about him, Lin Qiuwan didn't see it clearly as a bystander, she only saw Zhao Wutian shoot, and then she knelt in place and wailed in pain.

After all, they were just mortals with the naked eye, so they couldn't see Chen Mu's movements clearly, only Macaron, who woke up when he heard the gunshot, saw Chen Mu's movements a little clearly.

"Miss? This.... What's going on? Macaron was a little confused, he was just digesting the exercises taught by Chen Mu, and he was watching it with relish, when he was awakened by the sound of gunshots, and he saw this scene.

Zao Wou-Ki had four neutron bullets in both legs, two on one side of his thigh and two on one side of his calf, so he couldn't stand and knelt in a pool of blood.

"Well, I don't know." Lin Qiuwan helplessly held her forehead and sighed.

"Shoot Lao Tzu, I don't believe he won't die!!" Just as the two were discussing, Zhao Wutian knelt down and looked up at the sky and yelled.

"Don't !! Stop it! ”

"Bastard! You're looking for death! ”

The two of them yelled in a hurry, one was afraid of angering Chen Mu and implicating his own family, Lin Qiuwan had seen the grandmaster make a move, and no one knew better than her the fate of angering a grandmaster.

One person got Chen Mu's favor, and when he shot at his benefactor, didn't he hit the lantern and go into the toilet? Not to mention the 1,000 guns on the periphery, tens of thousands of guns are useless.

Although he only saw a small part of the exercises that Chen Mu gave him, he was also deeply shocked, one word was strong, stronger than his cognition, the exercises were automatically practiced, he saw a person standing in the sky, and with a whip, tens of thousands of lives disappeared, just a blow that made his scalp numb.

He suspected that Chen Mu was not a grandmaster, but a land immortal, and when his idea came out, he was taken aback and felt that it was impossible, but the strength of the exercise made him feel that it was very possible, which made him a little crazy.

The voices of Zao Wou-Ki and Lin Qiuwan came from the earphones of a thousand people on the periphery, making them a little uncertain, some chose to put down their guns, and some chose to shoot.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"Bang ......"

The sky was full of bullets and bullets and bullets driving towards Chen Mu at great speed....

"It's over!" Lin Qiuwan sat on the ground like dead ashes and muttered.

"Bastard! Stop me! The macaron was so angry that he stamped his feet and didn't have time to think about it, so he rose into the air, holding the whip in his hand, and the tail of the whip was thrown out towards the trajectory of the bullet.

"Definitely." Chen Mu fell, the bullets in the sky stopped in mid-air, and the macaron was also fixed in mid-air at a height of two meters, not only him, but all the people and plants and trees in the surrounding ten miles stopped, as if the pause button was pressed.

There is only one person who can still move, and that is Zhao Wutian.

Although all people's bodies can't move, their minds can still be active, frightened, unbelievable, and all kinds of complex emotions are mixed in their hearts, what kind of means is this? Immortals?

"Thunder!" Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Chen Mu shouted.

"Boom~Boom~" A thunderclap sounded in the clear sky, followed by dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and thunder boomed non-stop...

"Fall!" Finger-thick lightning slashed at the seven hundred people on the periphery, and before they could utter their screams, they were replaced by a cup of scorched earth.

The remaining 300 who didn't shoot survived, but this kind of close-up watching the people around them die in front of their eyes, that kind of impact will leave a shadow in this life and can't get out, like a nightmare....

"Is there any other means?" Chen Mu walked in front of Zhao Wutian and said with a light smile.

Those who don't know think he's the big brother of the kind neighbor, and those who know are going to see the mountains and rivers in the world with the wind.

"You are the devil, the devil .... Devil..."Zhao Wutian muttered to himself with blank eyes.

"It's boring, forget it." Chen Mu frowned, he didn't expect Zhao Wutian's will to be so fragile, he raised his hand and pressed on his Heavenly Spirit Cover to raise the Seven Souls and Six Spirits, and then separated a little black air flow and threw him in, and when he had time, he would arrange lamp oil to burn him for tens of thousands of years, that was torture, and he couldn't survive and die.

Throwing out a flame, Zhao Wutian's flesh emitted a fleshy fragrance, and soon turned into a pile of ashes, and he didn't understand why he died until he died.

"Alas, what a sin!" Chen Mu looked up at the sky and couldn't help but rub his temples, it had been two months since the heaven and earth woke up.

"There are still three months left in the Great World Battle, hurry up and cultivate, I hope you can live." Chen Mu looked at Macaron and smiled.

After speaking, he waved his big hand and disappeared in place....

Chen Mu left, and the bullets in the air fell to the ground like hail ping-pong, and everyone resumed their actions.

"Words are always immortals...."Macaron fell to the ground as if he didn't feel pain, looked at the sky, looked at the eyes, and muttered to himself.

"Immortals?" Lin Qiuwan heard Macaron's muttering, looked at the direction in which Chen Mu disappeared, and muttered.