Ning Mu opened his eyes and clenched his fists. He now has the confidence to kill a cow with one punch!

An alluring fragrance suddenly came to his nose, Ning Mu looked up, and only then did he find that Lin Shang, who had leaned over at some point, was looking at him with an ambiguous expression, and the distance between them was almost close to his face.

Ning Mu's eyes were lowered, his eyes swayed from side to side, and he looked a little shy, but because of this, he saw two clusters of white flowers that he shouldn't have seen.

"Goo, senior sister......" Ning Mu swallowed his mouth and called out a little embarrassed.

"Senior brother!" After the air was silent for a while, Lin Sheng hugged him into his arms with a happy face, and waved his jade legs delicately: "You are so powerful, it only took one night to break through to the first layer of condensation! ”

Feeling the soft body on his body, Ning Mu was a little distracted: "Uh, it's a fluke, it's just a fluke, in fact, it's not what you think." ”

Ning Mu quietly stretched out a hand, wanting to hug Lin Shang into his arms.

Lin Sheng suddenly stood up: "Senior brother, it's almost morning now, and this actual combat trial of the Demon Ridge will be held later, let's hurry back while it's still too late." ”

Ning Mu quickly withdrew his hand quietly, and nodded again and again in a panic: "Senior sister, then let's go, I can't wait for you to take me majestic." ”

"Hmm. Lin Sheng took Ning Mu's big hand, pinched the trick with one hand, pointed to the stone door, and slowly opened a crack in the door, Lin Sheng silently recited a mantra, a purple sword flew in, and she immediately jumped up.

Ning Mu saw that the flying sword was two zhang high from the ground, and he jumped a little nervously in his heart, but he really jumped up for him, but he was so happy that he stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately, Lin Sheng pulled him in time.

"Senior brother, hurry up!" Lin Xiangjiao snorted, pinched his hands with both hands, and the purple sword suddenly shone brightly, and rushed out of the sky with a swish.

Ning Mu turned over and hugged Lin Shang's slender waist in the air, so that he was not thrown out by the flying sword.

"Hmm.... Lin Sheng groaned.

The underground scenery kept retreating, dazzling to see, Ning Mu's cheeks ached from the strong wind, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword slowed down and stopped in a crowded square.

Lin Sheng withdrew the flying sword, and landed in the square with a gorgeous turn.

"Ah......" Ning Mu exclaimed, he was caught off guard, but it was very miserable, and it became a big word, and several stone slabs on the square were smashed by him.

"Senior brother!" Lin Shang, who was carrying the sword, exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly rushed over. She didn't notice that Ning Mu had broken through overnight, and it was naturally difficult for her body to keep up with the disciples who had accumulated for many years, but she never thought that with a height of only six meters, Ning Mu was really caught off guard and made a foreign appearance.

The "big move" here naturally attracted the attention of many disciples, especially Lin Shang, who was known as the four beauties of the Withered Moon Sect, was also present, and many disciples began to whisper.

Ning Mulian got up from the ground, hooked his head and didn't dare to look at everyone's eyes, saying that he was majestic, but before he started, he was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.

"Senior brother, you, are you okay?" Lin Sheng asked with a look of concern, then shook Ning Mu's big hand, and playfully stuck out his tongue: "Senior brother, don't be angry, senior sister didn't mean it." ”

"It's okay, I can only blame myself, I fell down at such a height. ”

Ning Mu is not pretentious, as soon as the delicate Lin Sheng is coquettish, his heart softened, and he didn't even have a little temper, and praised Lin Shang's flying sword: "Senior sister, your purple sword is really powerful, it seems to fly faster than the master." ”

"That's nature. Speaking of this flying sword, Lin Shang's face immediately swelled with a proud look: "This flying sword is called "Zijiao", but it is a genuine spiritual weapon, which was specially created by the master who went to Suzhou to cast the sword master and used the third-order demon beast pill to create it in seven hundred and forty-nine days and nights, and the power is comparable to the golden pill, and there are not many in the entire sect. ”

"Lin Shang!"

Not far away, there was a sudden sound of surprise, a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, eagle eyes and ape arms, a strong body, and a broadsword on his back, strode over, pointed at Ning Mu, gritted his teeth angrily, and said, "Who is he?"

"It's Senior Brother Song who climbed the Heavenly Peak!" someone in the whispering crowd suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, followed by some people's rather loud voices of praise:

"This Senior Brother Song is amazing, he has been in the field for thirteen years, and he is only thirty years old and has the strength of the third layer of condensation, so he can be said to be one of the candidates for elder. ”

"Isn't it, if you say that cultivating as Senior Brother Song is not top-notch, but his actual combat ability is absolutely terrifying, just with the strength of the third layer of condensation, he defeated Su Ziyuan, who is known as a genius boy and a fourth-layer condensation!"

"I heard that Senior Sister Lin is the woman designated by Senior Brother Song, and this kid doesn't know who it is, so Senior Sister Lin cares so much, which makes people jealous!"

"Tut, don't think too much about your weak scumbag's cultivation, and don't be jealous, be careful that Senior Brother Song explodes your head!"

The speaker was proud, and the listener was cold, this scene fell in Ning Mu's eyes, and when he heard it in his heart, he actually had a trace of timidity about Senior Brother Song's rough appearance.

After listening to the gossip of the disciples, Lin Shang's face sank, and a thick look of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Song Hu, you get out of me!"

"Good for you, Lin Xiang......"

Listening to Lin Xiang's angry scolding, Song Hu sneered again and again: "Recruited a little white ......" Song Hu looked at Ning Mu's dark and rough face, which seemed to be even more unbearable than himself, and changed his words: "...... Xiao Young, just put Lao Tzu aside, don't you remember, you obeyed me in bed?"

"You, looking for death!" Lin Shang's cheeks were flushed, his body flashed, his hands pinched, and he pointed at Song Hu, and the purple sword suspended in mid-air suddenly shot over!

"Three layers of condensation!" Song Hu exclaimed, the Zijiao sword was too fast, and before he could dodge, he slammed it, but the tip of the sword was caught by the two fingers of an old man with a fairy wind bone. It was an old man with a scruffy beard and a rough appearance, and a thick aura overflowed from his body, and his tall body was like a small mountain.

"Master!" Song Hu called out in cold sweat on his forehead. With the assistance of the Zijiao Sword, Lin Sheng could only fight a tie when he was in the second layer of condensation, and now Lin Sheng has broken through the third layer of condensation, he doesn't know if he doesn't try, and as soon as he tries it, he will fall behind as soon as he looks at him.

"Hmm. For Song Hu, the second elder only responded vaguely, but said to Lin Sheng with a smile: "Congratulations, Senior Sister Zhang is really good at teaching, famous teachers are high apprentices, Shang'er, you have only been in the sect for less than three years, right?"

As he spoke, the second elder sent the purple sword in his hand back to Lin Shang's hand lightly, with a loving look written on his face.

Lin Shang made a sword salute and didn't dare to slack off: "Second Elder, the disciple has just turned three years today!"

"Haha!" The second elder looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at Ning Mu with contemptuous gaze, and with his current cultivation, he could clearly see that there were three flowing spiritual qi on the Lin Sheng Heavenly Spirit Cover, compared to the faint floating spiritual energy on Ning Mu's head, I don't know how many times stronger.

"How is that possible?"

There was a startled sound, but the second elder suddenly widened his tiger eyes, with a look of seeing a ghost, and his tall body stood beside Ning Mu in a flash, reaching out to grab him!

A stalk of Buddha dust interrupted his movements, and Granny Zhang, who took over the swirling Buddha dust in the sky, scolded with great dissatisfaction: "Old ghost Lei Wei, what do you want to do to me?"

"Master!" Lin Shang called out happily. Elder Zhang floated down, stroked her head lovingly, and the more female disciples around her all saluted respectfully, and called out delicately: "Hello master!"

Ning Mu is the same, but most of the female disciples, only one male disciple, has a feeling of great blessing.

"Hmm. Granny Zhang smiled slightly, responded, and responded.

Lei Wei was a little overwhelmed with excitement at this time, and his hands trembling when he pointed at Ning Mu: "Senior Sister Zhang, don't you take a look at the little baby you just received yesterday." It's so weird!"

Granny Zhang frowned, quite displeased with Lei Wei's gaffe in front of all the disciples.

However, he still looked at Ning Mu with a soft gaze, a trace of heat suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a ghostly look appeared on his face, he was stunned for a while, and exclaimed: "Overnight, a layer of condensation?"

"...... Uproar"

These words immediately caused a storm in the group of disciples, and many unknown disciples crowded over excitedly after hearing the relay of others, one by one they wanted to witness the true face of the cowman.

However, Song Hu was the only one, with a gloomy face, silently hiding in the crowd, staring at Ning Mu with extremely vicious eyes in silence, like a snake and scorpion.

"This son is most likely a hidden spirit root. A faint old voice sounded from the crowd, and everyone listened to it, and the restless scene immediately fell silent.

The head of the Withered Moon Faction!