On the side of the Nan Mo monks, because they witnessed the whole process of Xu Mu killing Lin Mo, coupled with Xiao Jimo's previous speculation, most people had already tacitly accepted that Xu Mu was a holy monk.

There were such powerful descendants of the Holy Monk watching them from behind.

One by one, the monks of the Southern Desert used their strength to attack and kill the monks of the Lin family.

for, it's like wanting to show your face in front of the holy monks.

At the same time, Xiao Jimo and Wan Ye also joined the battlefield.

Even if the Lin family had four overlord-level law bodies on their side, they were hunted down and killed.

On the other hand, Xu Mu, although he did not join the fight.

But the power of the vast divine sense and the sharp eyes watched everything on the battlefield.

Once a monk of the Lin family escaped the range of the battle.

The viper-like spiritual vine could always restrain it silently.

With the strength of Xu Mu's current vine technique, even a Holy Land disciple would have to use some strength to cut it.

Not to mention these Lin family monks.

Once they were restrained by the vines, what awaited them was only the fate of being chased and killed by the Southern Desert monks in the rear.

"Master Huizhi, if I do this, it can be regarded as returning your favor. Witnessing the ruthless killing of the Lin family's monks one by one, Xu Mu sighed rather melancholy.

If it weren't for the cause and effect of the Huoyun Demon Monk, he would never have paid attention to the grievances between the Nanmo Monk and the Lin family.

Now, Lin Mo has also killed, in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Xu Mu naturally has no choice but to kill the killer.

Xu Muwu sighed to himself.

Miaokong, who was standing in the distance and watching the battle, flew over slowly.

A pair of eyes with a thief's light, glancing at the surrounding killings from time to time, Miao Kongkong said helplessly:

"Xu Mu, you slaughtered Lin Mo, if the matter is exposed, there will be a blood feud between you and the Lin family. ”

"En!" nodded slightly, and Xu Mu replied noncommittally.

Xu Mu had such an understatement attitude, and he saw that he had a toothache, this is the Lin family, one of the seven major cultivation families.

When others faced Lin Mo, it was estimated that they would take care of the strength of the Lin family, and they would not kill him directly, but he was good, and he would go down with a pestle and kill him directly.

Even the original gods were destroyed.

It's just so calm.

However, when Miao Kongkong thought of Xu Mu's killing of Nangong Ling, he felt as if this was Xu Mu's style.

He immediately shook his head with a wry smile, and hurriedly said:

"Without the protection of the Guiyuan Sect, the Lin family is not easy to mess with, out of Huoyun Gorge, hurry up and follow me to move the cross-border formation. Go to the Western Regions to avoid the limelight. ”

"That's exactly what I mean!" finally showed a smile on his face, and as he spoke, Xu Mu glanced at the battle ahead that was almost coming to an end.

With the help of his vine technique, the Lin family's side was almost wiped out, and no one escaped.

In this way, it is impossible for anyone to know that he killed Lin Mo.

After thinking about it, Xu Mu suddenly turned around, waved his hand towards Miaokongkong and said, "Let's go, there is nothing to do with us anymore." ”

Miao Kongkong nodded and immediately followed behind Xu Mu.

But he didn't want to, Xu Mu and Miao Kongkong's every move fell into the eyes of Xiao Jimo on the side of the Nanmo monk.

He seemed to have guessed that Xu Mu was going to say goodbye, and immediately let out a burst of shouts with Zhenyuan: "Please stay!"

The clear voice spread throughout the world.

Xu Mu's body stagnated slightly when he heard this, his eyes appeared thoughtful, and soon he shook his head.

Continue to maintain the speed of flying through the sky, as if you don't want to stay here for long.

However, after Xu Mu flew out of the boss for a distance, he was embarrassed to find that Miao Kongkong did not follow.

Without Miao Kongkong to lead the way, he would never be able to find a cross-border transfer array.

Thinking about it, Xu Mu immediately turned around and glanced back.

I saw that above the void behind me, Miao Kongkong clasped his hands around his chest, looked at the Nanmo monk with an unfathomable expression, and put a master's shelf.

This living treasure thought that Xiao Jimo was calling him......

"What are you doing?" A series of black lines instantly appeared on the door of his head, and Xu Mu said angrily with his divine sense: "Don't go quickly." ”

However, there was only a momentary delay.

On the side of the monks of the Southern Desert, more than a dozen monks led by Wan Ye and Xiao Jimo had already followed.

"Meet the heirs of the holy monk!" the excited voice shook the sky.

More than a dozen monks, most of whom were over 100 years old Dharma Body Realm monks, all knelt down above the void and bowed down to Xu Mu.

Miao Kongkong's face froze, he put such a long time on the spectrum, but these people didn't pay attention to his meaning at all.

This made him look handsome, and he was instantly filled with red shame, "It's so fucking embarrassing." ”

Compared with the shame of Miao Kongkong who couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, Xu Mu frowned.

He is now showing people the image of Mu Changsheng who has changed the world and turned into Mu Changsheng, how do these people know that they are Xu Mu?

You must know that even if you break the void, it is impossible to see through his supernatural powers.

But none of this mattered, looking at the eyes that showed fanaticism one by one after bowing down to him, Xu Muton felt extremely big, and muttered to himself:

"Trouble is coming!"

It was indeed a trouble, Xu Mu didn't want to get involved in the troubled waters of the Southern Desert at all.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed Lin Mo, so he left in a hurry.

Guiyuanzong was sealed, and he was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, so what thoughts did he have to go to the southern desert to be a descendant of a holy monk.

After thinking about it, Xu Mu kept the expression on his face unchanged, and said in a gentle tone: "What kind of holy monk descendant? You recognize the wrong person, I am Mu Changsheng." ”

"Haha, the heir of the holy monk is laughing again, you appeared in this Huoyun Gorge, didn't you pass by?" Xiao Jimo got up, laughed, looked directly into Xu Mu's eyes and said, "You are also here to worship the Holy Monk of Huoyun, right?"

Xu Mu pursed his lips and didn't answer, it was impossible for him to tell these Southern Desert monks that he had just dug up the grave of the Fire Cloud Demon Monk, right?

These Southern Desert monks regarded the Fire Cloud Demon Monk as a god, and once they said this, Xu Mu had no doubt that these guys would fight hard with him.

Although they were not their opponents together, there was the cause and effect of the Huoyun Demon Monk, and Xu Mu would never be able to do anything to the Nanmo Monk.

Just when Xu Mu didn't know how to deal with it, Miao Kongkong had already put away the master's posture, and said solemnly: "We are passing by." ”

"Yes, passing by. Xu Mu nodded hurriedly and accepted the very lame reason of Miao Kongkong.

In the crowd, Yu Qiling immediately became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Holy monk heir, why don't you refuse to admit it, Lao Yu already recognizes you." ”

Xu Mu glanced at Yu Qiling, he had actually recognized Yu Qiling's identity a long time ago, otherwise he would not be sure that this group of people was the monks of the Southern Desert.

But now he won't recognize him, so he immediately shrugged his shoulders and responded calmly: "I don't know you." ”

The denials again and again finally caused a commotion on the side of the monk of Denanmo.

"If he is really a descendant of the holy monk, why should he deny it?"

"Could it be that he is not a descendant of the holy monk, and I am happy in vain?"

"The Holy Monk Descendants won't still be in that Void Lock Great Array, there are not many people in the entire Cangrui Domain who can break the Sky Lock Array. ”

While thinking about it, the piety and fanaticism in the eyes of those Southern Desert monks gradually cooled, and were replaced by gloom.

They came to the Eastern Realm with the hope of the rise of the Southern Desert, but they didn't expect it to be such a result.

Even Xiao Jimo frowned.

Although he was already convinced that Mu Changsheng was Xu Mu from Xu Mu's attack this time, he was killed and denied it, and he had no choice.

If Xu Mu's strength is low, he can still use a strong one.

It's a pity that the current combat power of the people is enough to stand side by side with the disciples of the Holy Land, what did they use to forcibly kidnap Xu Mu?

It was in the midst of the commotion on the side of the monks of the Southern Desert.

One who didn't speak, that is, Wan Ye, the leader of the Southern Desert Monk this time, suddenly showed a smile that was in his chest.

An old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

I saw him stretch out his wrinkled palm, straighten one of the three storage bags on Xu Mu's waist, and said in an undoubted old voice: "Don't quibble, the heirs of the Holy Monk, this Qiankun bag on your waist is the personal belongings of the Holy Monk of Huoyun, and the old man will not admit his mistake if he has followed the Holy Monk of Huoyun for more than 20 years." ”

Wan Ye's slow voice came into Xu Mu'er, and the latter's face immediately changed.

Thousands of calculations, a bag is missed!

At the same time, Wan Ye's words also attracted the attention of the Nanmo monks in the rear, and seven or eight monks who were over 100 years old turned their eyes on the storage bag that the former person pointed to.

Then they seemed to see something that made them extremely excited, and one by one, from more than a hundred years old, to a monk seemed to be dozens of years younger.

In an excited tone, they scrambled to say:

"That's really the holy monk's bag. ”

"I didn't expect that a hundred years later, I could still see the holy monk's Qiankun bag, this Mu Changsheng must be the descendant of the holy monk. ”

"That's right, Mu Changsheng is Xu Mu, a descendant of the holy monk!"

Even Yu Qiling's body trembled and said: "Holy monk heir, you can recognize it." ”

As he spoke, he bowed down again.

"Holy Monk Descendant, do you still want to continue to disguise?" Xiao Jimo smiled lightly.

"Alas!" Xu Mu smiled bitterly and stretched out his palm and patted the Qiankun bag that belonged to the Huoyun Demon Monk.

Originally, he was a scoundrel who refused to admit his account, and he could still get away with it, but now it's okay, and it would be a bit shameless to deny it again.

Xu Mu is not as thick-skinned as Miao Kongkong and Snow Wolf.

After a slight sigh, his body squirmed.

Then, under the ecstatic gaze of Yu Qiling and Xiao Jimo, he revealed his true nature.

At the same time, his helpless voice fluttered into everyone's ears: "Okay, I'm Xu Mu!"

The ironclad evidence was like a mountain, coupled with Xu Mu's revealing body, the entire Southern Desert Monk's side was completely boiling.

"Meet the heirs of the holy monk!"

This time it was louder than the previous voice, and it was also filled with the true yuan power of more than ten Dharma Body Realm cultivators, which shook Xu Mu's eardrums.

It seems to feel the piety and fanaticism of the monks of the Southern Desert.

In Xu Mumei's heart, a touch of red suddenly flashed out.

Boom!

A knife roared, shaking the sky.

The fire knife flew out on its own, revealing its main body, hovering three feet above Xu Mu's head, diffusing scorching flame energy.

"Away from the Fire Knife !!"

The natal weapon of the Huoyun Demon Monk is known to the monks of the entire Southern Desert.

This time, even Wan Ye's face was filled with excitement.

In a trance, all the old departments of the Huoyun Demon Monk present seemed to see the man who had reached the top of the Southern Desert back then, the Huoyun Demon Monk.