Killing a true disciple, burning the Great Sword Gate Lingtian, and killing a poor ghost elder with a low status were overfulfilled this time, and as for the reward, there was definitely no reward.

The high-level members of the Jianhua Sect were really angry when they saw Xiao Qianqiu returning with a serious injury, and they were ready to take revenge on the big sword gate and fight back, they all knew that this puppy could cause trouble, rather than keeping him to bring disaster to the mountain gate, it was better to let him bring disaster to the enemy and make some contributions to the sect, it was better than making the door a miasma and resentful, so he chased him over like a dog.

However, the high-level members of the Sword Huazong are all cautious, it is of course very good to be able to destroy the foundation of the Great Sword Gate, and it doesn't matter if it can't be destroyed, as long as it can destroy the Qinghu Lingtian, it can also give the Great Sword Gate a headache for a while.

- But they still underestimate the destructive power of this mad dog.

Not to mention the successful burning of the Qinghu Lingtian, he also slaughtered a true disciple and an exiled elder, and the result of the revenge greatly exceeded their expectations. At this moment, it was the turn of the elders of the Sword Hua Sect to have a headache.

Why do you say that, it stands to reason that the current result is exactly what they want, the harder the retaliation hits the other party, the more painful it hurts, the happier they should be, why do they feel a headache. Because this is the problem of grasping the degree, everything has a degree, and once it exceeds that scale, it is easy to produce variables.

Where is the bottom line of the Great Sword Gate? Of course, this is what the Master of Deadwood refers to-Qinghu Lingtian, this Lingtian is that scale, which can hurt the muscles and bones, but not the heart, causing the opponent to fight back, which is what the Deadwood has already planned.

But alas, the plan can't keep up with the change, not so much that the dog thing is amazingly lethal, but simply that the dog doesn't listen to the command at all, and doesn't act in the established direction - you throw a bone and tell him, go, pick it up, and the obedient person will run over and take it back, and when he comes, he will wag his tail at you for praise, but the dog will run to the mountain a mile away to pee, and then catch bees in the grove for a while, and then come back with a muntjac in his mouth. Well, well, the topic is a bit biased, in short, this goods went on a trip, not only destroyed the foundation of the Great Sword Gate, but also killed a true disciple and an external elder, and raised the scale by two cuts at once, it is strange that the Great Sword Gate is not crazy.

"Tsk!"

As soon as he heard that this was the result, the Sword Hua Sect went up to the head of the seat and down to the elders, and they all sighed.

There's nothing to say now, the Great Sword Gate has been hit like this, and it must be on the verge of going berserk, with the grievances of the two families, the other party will definitely not give up, and a big war is just around the corner.

"Hey, get ready for battle. ”

Originally, the elders were surprised by Du Muyin's attack on the elders of the Great Sword Sect, and they were ready to pick it up, but now they didn't have the heart to ask.

However, the Master of Deadwood noticed a detail and asked, "You said you brought back some of the Spirit Valley?"

Du Mu didn't say a word, took out the jar, the mouth of the jar was facing down, and a large pile of spiritual taro was poured out, forming a hill in front of everyone.

"Hmm, this is close to forty percent of the receipt of the Qinghu Lingtian of the Great Sword Gate, and the puppy cub has done a good job. ”

Looking at the white potatoes that were scattered like mountains with rich spiritual power, the elders of the Great Sword Sect were full of joy, and they all surrounded them one by one, among them, there were inevitably a few elders with good mouths who picked them up and stuffed them into their mouths, and praised while eating: "Well, it is worthy of the Spirit Valley carefully cultivated by the Great Sword Gate, the taste is good, and the spiritual power is not weaker than the inferior Yuan Stone." ”

The Master of the Dead Wood smiled and said, "My disciple of the Sword Hua Sect will go up to the next level, and I will only make a contribution to you as a dog." ”

The praying mantis covered its mouth and turned its head to the side, not daring to laugh if it wanted to, and it was so hard to hold back.

Du Mu had a strange face, for fear that the thing would not be able to hold back his laughter, so he kicked him aside, dragged him on one of his hind legs, and walked away from the hall quickly. If you don't leave, with the shamelessness of this thing, you can't be sure what kind of unpleasant things you will say.

As soon as he got out of the hall, the praying mantis immediately got rid of Du Mu's drag, jumped up from the ground, held his belly with all four hands, leaned forward and backward, and laughed loudly.

"I'm going to kill you a few things. Du Mu was furious.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the praying mantis opened its four hooves and jumped all the way to the Demon Breaking Residence, where Tang Huo'er was there, and the mad dog would not touch the moldy head.

Du Mu thought of receiving the goods this time, so he didn't care about him anymore, came to the ninth group to call people out, threw out seven or eight baskets of spiritual taro, and said: "The ninth group will leave one basket, and the rest will be sent to Senior Brother Lu Qi and them, and then a basket will be sent to Senior Brother Du and Senior Sister Mo." ”

These spiritual potatoes are naturally the largest and most powerful among them, and they were carefully selected by him in advance, if this is not hidden, Du Mu will be called a greedy dog in vain. Of course, good things have to be given to their own people first, as for Jianhuazong, I'm sorry, you have to use Lao Tzu to pick the rest.

Huang Youyou went to the cultivation pavilion, ready to continue to have fun, but the gang before leaving the dirt was very well-behaved in the past two days, neither came to practice nor appeared in the public eye, so it was always difficult for him to knock on the door.

Since the last time he was crazy, the inner and outer disciples of the Jianhua Sect all knew that this dog was not easy to mess with, and no one would come to touch his moldy head, and even when he looked at him, his eyes were full of timidity, which made Du Mu cry and laugh, I said Lao Tzu is really so cruel, and he didn't recruit me to provoke me, what are you nervous about.

This is not to blame those disciples, it is really that his ferocity that day has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, leaving an indelible impression on everyone, usually those people are very in awe of the top-ranked disciples, I can't imagine that I will meet a more brutal one, hitting the first outside door is like pinching noodles, and even the second inside door can't resist a slap, which has to make them cautious, do a small low, for fear that a bad deal will provoke the mad dog to bark.

I can't go to the Demon Breaking Residence, I don't want to go to the Sect Affairs Office, and Senior Brother Lu and the others are all on duty, it's really a boring day.

The only way to be poor and bored is to cultivate. Although cultivating in the Sword Hua Sect Cultivation Pavilion helped him to improve his cultivation very little, it was always better than the thin spiritual power outside.

The Prosperity Sutra has been thoroughly mastered by him, this is the magic he obtained from the spirit of the stele, this exercise is worthy of the title of the heavenly order, in the past three years, he has cultivated to rise three steps, reaching the four heavens of the dust realm. You must know that the cultivation speed of this dog is so slow, it is simply miserable, even a snail is a little faster than this dog goods, and he can rise three ranks in three years, which is already a flying progress for him, which shows the anti-heaven nature of the Heavenly Rank Exercises.

Yangshan was shocked to point out that from the Lianshan royal family of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, thanks to the praying mantis, it is the strongest combat skill he has mastered so far, which can be described as a mastery of the box.

One thought of the end of the world, the ancient supernatural powers of the Heavenly Sword Clan, a thought can reach thousands of miles away, this is his last life-saving dependence, and it will not be revealed in front of people easily.

Inch grass strength, burn all the eight desolations only fire only respect the merit, three thousand weak water skills, the identity of the wind and willows, the wind and willow swordsmanship, the wind god sword duel, these have been cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection a long time ago, and now they have no way to rise.

In addition to the strength of the grass in line with the mysteries of the prosperous scriptures, and he can still keep up with the strength, the other five exercises are gradually about to be unable to keep up with his progress. This is not to say that these exercises of the Sword Huazong are not suitable for cultivation in the Dust Realm, in fact, these exercises are prepared for the disciples of the Dust Realm, but Du Mu is a freak and cannot be judged by common sense, don't look at his realm only has four realms out of the dust, but the real strength is not comparable to the Dust Realm, and the opponents he will face in the future are naturally those peerless geniuses who are famous in all directions on the Qianjiao Monument, so this iron and bronze level combat skills are a little insufficient.

Du Mu placed the Qianjiao Monument horizontally in front of him, and his fingers gently brushed over the names one after another, until he finally stopped at that name, and the corners of his mouth showed an indescribable smile.

Qianjiao Monument ranks 1,000th, ranking at the bottom of the oldest and last position, the process is even a little funny, the nine hundred and ninety-nine names on it are dazzling, and the gods imply, only the last one is dull and unpretentious.

"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't get rid of it, I would have been outside tens of thousands by now, haha!"

The young man laughed, and a Lingyun pride rose in his heart, so what, I, Du Mu, don't need anyone's approval, I must be above Qianjiao.

This is the self-confidence that belongs to the earth dog.