After finding the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Fu Qianya retreated and cultivated, integrating the exercises of the Lingtai Sect with the cultivation methods of the Great Snow Mountain, checking and filling in the gaps to complete his own mental methods, so as to complete his own path.

Wang Mu looked at the happy smile like a fox who had stolen a chicken, sitting on the beam above his head.

The door was suddenly opened, and a man dressed in black walked in, and the man looked at Wang Mu with a look of contempt in his eyes: "You are Wang Mu, the heir of the sect master's lineage?"

Wang Muyi looked at the uninvited guest with some incomprehension, and his heart was extremely confused, the man in black seemed to be a bad comer.

"Who are you, have we ever met?" asked Wang Mu.

The man in black said coldly: "You don't need to know who this Dao is, hand over the Xuan Gong you have mastered, this is a cultivation method to make up for it!"

Wang Mu wanted to laugh a little in his heart, whether this man in black had a disease in his head, he was ashamed to ask him to hand over what Xuan Gong, and gave him a mental method to make up for it, I don't know who he is, if you want to find his master, Du Juehao can ask for it.

"Wang doesn't have the Xuan Gong you want, you better leave, otherwise I don't dare to guarantee that you will be punished!" Wang Mu was not polite at all, although he didn't know the identity of the man in black, but he came up with an arrogant and domineering appearance to force things, did he forget that the last one was still thinking about it.

The man in black showed a wave of anger in his eyes: "Do you know what happens if you offend this way?"

Wang Mu gave the gray monkey a look in case the man in black suddenly hurt someone, then looked at the man in black and said, "Wang doesn't know what will happen if you offend you, but do you know what will happen if you look for trouble here?"

The man in black sneered and said, "Aren't you Liu Jueqi's disciple, tell you that even if Liu Jueqi comes in person, you can't let this Dao retreat! To tell you the truth, I have set up a small barrier here using the Dao method, and no sound will be transmitted, don't expect those three people outside to save you." If you are obedient and obedient, it is okay to hand over the Xuangong secret method, if not, don't blame Ben Dao for hurting people!"

"When you came in, they had already seen it, and if I didn't go out then, they would know about it!" Wang Mu said quickly with a roll of his eyes.

"Haha, who is this Dao, it has come and gone without a trace, and it is really ridiculous to be able to discover this Dao in the middle of Qi refining!"

After hearing this, Wang Mu did not show the trembling that the black clothes expected, but a trace of coolness appeared in his eyes, like an eagle that had deceived a fox, revealing its sharp claws.

"Then what are you waiting for, let him see how powerful we are!" Wang Mu spoke into the air, giving the man in black a look of pity like a fool.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly there was a murderous aura from above, and the momentum of building the foundation was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it fell directly on the head of the black cloth, and the face of the black cloth turned white in an instant, and he looked at Wang Mu with a panicked look in his eyes, he didn't expect that Wang Mu actually hid an elder in his room, and he didn't know if he came to guard against him, but he was caught in this trap!

"Now are you going to hurt people or I'm going to hurt people, this fellow Daoist of the Lingtai Sect!" Wang Mu sent back the previous words of the black cloth, "Now it's time to tell me about your old man's identity, can you come to rob and cultivate the exercises, is it a clown who doesn't even have a name?"

Listening to Wang Mu's harsh ridicule, the face of the black cloth became red, and the killing intent in his eyes was even more undisguised.

"Hmph, if you don't change your name or surname, the black clothes are the road numbers!"

"Go on, what kind of disciple are you, what kind of generation are you, who is instructed by whom, tell me everything, and let me ask you a word about it?" Wang Mu knew that he and the black cloth had already formed a big enmity, and this interrogation did not need to be said to be a disciple in the early stage of qi refining, let alone looking at the black-clothed Taoist with his identity.

"I'm afraid that I won't even have the courage to sleep after you know it!" The black man sneered, his eyes were full of sarcasm, as if after he said his identity, Wang Mu would be scared to death.

"Then you say, now that I have captured you, do you dare to make a move!" Wang Mu said evilly.

The black clothes were stubborn and stubborn, and they could see the attitude of a victor like Wang Mu, who was as invincible as him, and the momentum of the foundation could not suppress him, so he angrily shot out a spiritual power around the palm of his hand.

Wang Mu didn't expect that the black clothes would dare to make a move, didn't he know that there was a foundation building monk by his side, but in the face of a fierce attack at the peak of the late stage of Qi training, Wang Mu couldn't stop it no matter what.

"Shoot, use your bloodsucking Dafa!" The gray monkey stood behind Wang Mu, his palm pressed on Wang Mu's back, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly poured into Wang Mu's body.

"Vampire Dafa!" Wang Mu shouted violently.

I saw that the black clothes were constantly spewing blood mist, and the attack that was originally indomitable stopped instantly, and the black clothes looked at Wang Mu with horror in their eyes, he knew that Wang Mu was in the early stage of qi refining, and the momentum of the exercises he was using now was even comparable to the Great Perfection of Qi refining.

In just one breath, the black clothes had become a bloody man, and he felt a little dizzy, probably because of excessive blood loss. If there is no fatal injury in the body, it is not a big deal for the monk, but it is also a fatal injury if the blood in the whole body is sucked dry.

The pride in the black-clothed eyes disappeared, and he looked at Wang Mu from a new perspective, no one had ever been able to give him this feeling of death, not even Childe, this young man did it.

"What kind of cultivation are you, you can attract my blood to come out, at least a monk in the foundation building period can do it," the black cloth looked at him seriously, "Could it be that you have a conspiracy to hide your cultivation to join the Lingtai Sect?"

Wang Mu chuckled: "I am indeed a disciple in the early stage of Qi refining, but there is a strong man in the foundation building period by my side, you can't see him!"

After hearing this, the black cloth looked around the entire room, and did not feel any trace of the monk's existence, he was shocked in his heart, the foundation building monk who could not let him feel it, had surpassed the early stage of cultivation!

The black cloth said slowly: "This Dao admits cultivation, but if you kill this Dao, not only will the sect punish you, but even the son will not tolerate you, and the Lingtai Sect will not have a place for you!"

Wang Mu sneered when he heard this: "Yes, since you say so, I can't live up to these requirements you said if I don't kill you!"