Early morning.

Chu Mu sobered up from his thoughts.

Put a basin of water in the water tank in the room.

Splashing noodles with cold water seems to be able to make people feel a little sober.

The water in the basin ripples, and it seems that you can also see the reflected face.

In the slightest movement of his mind, his original face was restored.

The reflected face also changes accordingly.

Looking at this familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face, Chu Mu couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Familiarity comes from the familiarity of these years, and strangeness comes from the memory of the past life.

How long has he been here?

Chu Mu thought about it, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

Especially after stepping into the realm of cultivating immortals, the concept of time seems to become more and more blurred.

And his lifespan, or rather, the lifespan of any immortal cultivator, was far longer than that of ordinary mortals.

At the beginning of his immortal journey, an immortal cultivator who practiced qi at the first level, his lifespan was generally about 100 years.

And with the advancement of cultivation, according to the statistics of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, every level of cultivation in the Qi Cultivation Realm can basically increase the lifespan of about five years.

To the perfection of Qi training, that is at least one hundred and sixty or seventy years of life, if you are good at maintenance, vigorous qi and blood, and a glimpse of two hundred years of life, it is not impossible.

The most important thing is that the longevity of immortal cultivators is different from that of ordinary people, as soon as the peak of ordinary people's bodies has passed, it is aging, and it is the decline of all aspects of the body's functions.

In the end, the older you get, the weaker you are.

And immortal cultivators, even if they are about to reach the end of their life, but under the effect of cultivation, their physical functions can also maintain a relative peak.

Ordinary bright years may only be more than ten years, and immortal cultivators, how old they are, that is, how many years of energy.

After all, he has only spent a small part of his life now.

This strangeness, with the passage of time, will eventually slowly dissipate.

After being stunned for a moment, Chu Mu held the water and splashed his face again, and his face slowly changed again between the splashes, until he was in line with this new identity.

wiped the remaining splashes off his face, and then straightened his clothes in front of the bronze mirror, and then Chu Mu pushed open the door and walked out.

In the early morning town, if you are a mortal who strays in, you will never be able to tell that this town will be the gathering place of the legendary immortals.

Smoke curls up, some people are busy in front of the stove, the sound of water is loud, some people are washing, some are washing clothes, some people are dumping filth, and the dung truck is moving, it is a smell of filth.

At a glance, there is no meaning of an immortal outside the world, but it shows the atmosphere of secular life, just like a secular town, there is no difference.

The creation of the immortal civilization is difficult to see in the gathering place at the bottom.

After saying hello to a few neighbors and chatting with each other, Chu Mu followed the flow of people out of the town and left the town.

To the fork in the road outside the town, it is the dividing road, one direction, is the location of the spiritual field where the immortal cultivators are stumbling, and the other direction, it is to stretch towards the mountains, is towards the dividing line of two hundred miles.

There are no road traces in the mountains, perhaps because every immortal cultivator does not like to take a fixed ordinary road.

Chu Mu slowly walked forward in the mountains, according to the description of the information left by Wang Mazi, Fang City is a relatively safe area within a radius of fifty miles, and the reason for this is that the patrol of the law enforcement team in the Jade Emperor Valley basically only copes with this range.

Therefore, after going beyond the relatively safe area of 50 miles, even if the ban is still in place, the risk is also extremely increased, and the further you go, the higher the risk!

With the existence of previous experiences, this time he went outside Chaofang City, according to Chu Mu's expectations, he would inevitably be worried, frightened, these emotions.

But after stepping into the mountains, these expected emotions did not appear at all.

On the contrary, there is an inexplicable expectation, as if, deep down, he is expecting someone to target him!

Looking at the surrounding mountains and forests, the expectation in Chu Mu's heart became more and more intense.

After dormant for several years, the financial resources are wide open, in exchange for today's him, if he doesn't verify it in person, how can he have a smooth mind!

The idea is clear.

But after walking dozens of miles, the early warning appeared in the dark, and the originally strong expectation turned into unspeakable apprehension at this moment.

No matter how much he prepares, he can't make up for a fatal problem, what combat experience has he had besides that fight in the city?

And that time, in addition to throwing a few fireballs, it was solved with a divine soul.

Whether combat experience is important or not, the fighting again and again in the world at the beginning has undoubtedly proved very clearly.

Step by step, there are unspeakable gains and losses.

The dense forest was deep and secluded, but in front of him was the emptiness that appeared from time to time, with large pits that suddenly appeared, and trees that collapsed and broken, and there were traces of burning, and faintly visible blood stains.

Looking around, in this woods, it seems to be the same.

Killing and being killed, unwilling to waste in the market, that is the naked law of the jungle.

Chu Mu seemed to be able to guess that the existence of peeping secretly should be thinking about it, thinking about what kind of color he was hiding underneath.

"Boom!"

Not far away, there was a sudden roar, followed by a series of cheers.

"Don't try to run!"

"Catch him!"

Immediately, Chu Mu saw a figure flying over, and behind him, a fierce figure could be faintly seen.

"Immortal Sect!"

When he saw the fleeing man's clothes, Chu Mu's heart couldn't help but tighten, this man's clothes were like the outer disciples of the Immortal Sect's standard robes!

Chu Mu wanted to avoid it, but the man who flew over seemed to recognize him as an accomplice of the person who intercepted and killed, and he directly slashed with a sword!

The sword light was surging, the man practiced qi at the ninth level of cultivation, and the breath of the medium-grade magic weapon that split the long sword was extremely clear!

Chu Mu almost couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth!

Out of a comfortable place, he had imagined many scenes, but he didn't expect that it would be such an unwarranted disaster right now!

Almost instantly, several fiery barriers appeared around him, and the kamikaze boots flickered, and he avoided the attacking blades.

The man missed the blow and did not entangle, and when he saw Chu Mu avoiding it, he continued to flee.

And in just a few breaths, Chu Mu had already thrown a Rejuvenation Pill into his mouth, and the fire barrier around his body seemed to have a few more.

At the same time, subconsciously, four condensed fireballs had been thrown towards the man!

By the time Chu Mu realized that the man was just trying to escape, it was already too late.

Four fireballs, in the shape of a zigzag, had already forced the fleeing man to stop.

When the man paused to dodge, the three immortal cultivators who were chasing and killing him had already arrived.

At this moment, the mountains and forests are silent, and each of the three parties stands in a corner.

The intertwined eyes looked at each other, except for Chu Mu himself, the two parties who were chasing and fleeing seemed to be a little unclear about the situation.

The atmosphere was eerie.

The corners of Chu Mu's mouth twitched, and he was even more speechless.

……

More eight thousand!

(End of chapter)