Chapter 102: The Ancestral Secret Treasure of the Heavenly Sword Clan

On the issue of "retaliation against the Great Sword Gate", he was originally not ready to get his hands dirty, even if he was named by the lord of the throne, he didn't have to come out if he didn't want to come out, anyway, everyone knew that he was soft and hard, and he couldn't do it even if he was forced.

The actual situation is that except for one Tang Huo'er among the true disciples of the Jianhua Sect, there are really few characters who can be taken out, such as Wanzhongliu Ximen Xiu and the like, these people are not bad, but it depends on who they are compared with, behind closed doors in the Jianhua Sect, these people naturally have good achievements, but they are worse in the East China Sea.

Tang Huo'er has the qualification of the innate fire spirit body, is in the secret cultivation stage, and cannot be exposed to the outside world for the time being, but he clearly knows this, so Du Mu did not refuse.

After breaking the curse, which of the innate catharsis spirit body or the innate fire spirit body is more worthy of cultivation, it's really hard to say, judging from a series of decisions made by Deadwood, it is obvious that a choice has been made.

The resources of the Sword Hua Sect are limited, and cultivating an innate fire spirit body is already stretched, and it is simply unable to continue cultivating an innate fire spirit body that cannot see the future clearly.

Du Mu has no opinion on the choice of the sect, and he will not complain, because now he is much better than ten years ago, from starvation to the path of cultivation, to the opening of the sect to help him break the curse, all of this is from the Jianhua Sect, and it is a great grace.

If the Great Sword Gate is replaced with the Wanbao Gate, the Jianhua Sect can endure it, but the Great Sword Gate is not, the grievances between the two are so deep that they cannot be resolved, not to mention that the Great Sword Gate is not strong enough to make the Jianhua Sect dare not provoke, so it is very necessary to retaliate back, so as not to blindly be a small low but let others feel that the Jianhua Sect is weak and can be bullied.

Tang Huo'er can't come forward, and the others are not qualified to come forward, so it is logical to let Du Mu go, don't look at this guy is the fourth level of the dust realm, but the combat skill cultivation is the highest one among the true disciples.

Dajianmen is located in the western part of the East China Sea, and to get there, you have to travel 30,000 miles northwest along the Nu River, or 60,000 miles south after passing through the bloody wilderness. However, the target of Du Mu's trip was not Dajianmen, but several important industries under the name of Dajianmen.

Generally speaking, it is not easy to find a true disciple who is running on two legs, unless you are unpredictable and the ability of the prophet can predict the opponent's haunt in advance. The industry under the name is different, the industry will not run, and the more critical the place, the heavier the weight of the caretaker.

Qinghu is one of several important industries under the name of Dajianmen.

Qinghu is not a lake, Qinghu is a mountain. Because of the unique aura of heaven and earth in the mountains, a kind of yam is derived, which is no longer a secular grain in the general sense, but a spiritual valley. The so-called Linggu, that is, the grain containing aura, the value is equivalent to the inferior Yuan Stone, the inferior Yuan Stone contains impurities, and the monks have to remove the impurities in it when they absorb it, but the Linggu does not say this, the Linggu can be eaten, contains the aura and can help practice, and at the same time has no negative effects, it can greatly improve the speed of cultivation, and it is of great help to the monks during the threshing period, so the Great Sword Gate attaches great importance to this industry and sends many disciples to guard this place.

The task Du Mu received on this trip was to destroy Qinghu and cut off the foundation of the Great Sword Gate.

Since you want to retaliate, of course, you have to choose the most important place to give the other party a heavy blow, so that the Great Sword Gate feels the pain of the skin.

To make the enemy sad and make oneself happy, this kind of revenge is the most refreshing. You cripple one of my disciples, I abolish one of your disciples, this is the way of revenge that only street gangsters do, you can forcibly seize my sword Huazong mountain body spiritual vein, and I will destroy you a piece of the spiritual valley foundation There is nothing to say.

When Du Mu and the praying mantis appeared in Qinghu, just as the disciples of the Great Sword Sect were harvesting the spiritual taro, watching those disciples carry baskets of spiritual energy yam down the mountain and pile them on the open space of the manor, full of them like a small mountain, Du Mu cracked his mouth and was happy.

Towards the group of fiery Great Sword Sect disciples, Nunu mouthed, turned his head to the praying mantis and said, "I know you have a space secret treasure, borrow it and use it." ”

"What...... What a space treasure, I don't know what you're talking about. "The praying mantis pretended to be confused. This kind of secret treasure fell into the hands of the greedy dog, and it definitely responded to that sentence - the meat bun beats the dog and there is no return. He wouldn't admit to death.

"Three ......" Du Mu raised his right hand.

"Not really, my lord. "The praying mantis was so anxious that it was about to cry.

"Second ......" Du Mu's right hand was already clenched into a fist.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'll lend it to you, but I have to say it in advance, this thing is my family heirloom, I can only lend it to you for this time, and you have to return it to me when you run out." Forced by the mad dog's obscenity, the praying mantis gave in without waiting for him to shout the word "one", but still thought about the possibility of coming back.

"Don't grind, get it. Du Mu was impatient.

The praying mantis grinded, and always refused to take it out, and was urged by Du Mu to be anxious, so he raised one leg, picked out the navel, and finally pulled out a small black jar, and he didn't know what material was made of, and he reluctantly handed it to Du Mu.

Du Mu looked at the black jar the size of a teacup in his hand, and subconsciously asked, "What is this?" ”

The praying mantis squirmed: "It's better for you not to know, anyway, there is a lot of space here, and it is not a problem to pretend to be your broken yard." ”

Du Mu had a bad feeling in his heart, and his intuition told him that there must be something wrong with this thing, and asked, "What the hell is it?" ”

The praying mantis said embarrassedly: "Night pot, ancestral." ”

"Donkey grass, you dare to play Lao Tzu?"

Du Mu roared, and his fist was a ping-pong bang bang. This thing really didn't have a good heart, grinding and chirping for a long time to pull out such a few things from the navel eye, just pick it out from the navel eye, the paralyzed is still a night pot, who will eat the yam with this thing, who will dare to eat it, isn't that drinking your yellow urine, it's really disgusting.

"Don't fight, don't fight," the praying mantis hugged his head and begged for mercy with a big bag on his head, "I've never used it, I don't believe you smell it." ”

"Smell your sister. ”

Du Mu became even more angry when he heard this, swinging his fist like thunder and falling like rain. This donkey grass is underwhelmed.

"This is not a night pot, this is a god pot, a god pot. "The praying mantis had to change his tune under the violence of the iron fist.

"Really haven't you used it?" Du Mu's eyes breathed fire.

"I didn't use it, I swear. The praying mantis swore by it.

"Remember, this is a god jar, dare to say that Lao Tzu has chopped you alive. Du Mu said viciously.

After the two of them made such a fuss, the disciples of the Great Sword Sect didn't want to find out that they couldn't do it, and immediately seven or eight disciples rushed over with swords and surrounded them, and seven or eight long swords pointed at the two of them together, smashing their eyebrows brightly.

"Who are you, and why did you come to my Qinghu Villa. ”

"Trespassing on the forbidden land of the big sword, the dog is not cowardly. ”

"Looking at the costumes, you can know that they are spies sent by the Jianhua Sect, so just kill them. ”

"Chop off your hands and feet first, torture and interrogate, there should be comrades. ”