Chapter 40: Ten Thousand Stone Forest

The cold expression of the man in black who had remained unchanged all year round suddenly became panicked and frightened, beads of sweat the size of beans gushed out wildly, sweat rained down, his eyes were full of panic, his face became pale, he didn't know how to deal with it, even the right hand holding the long sword didn't dare to move, the aura emanating from Qin Mu and the purple light wolf that suddenly appeared completely frightened him, with this breath alone, he didn't dare to make a move, just like a kindergarten student can't beat a middle-aged person. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few months, Qin Mu has been transformed by yam ginseng and spirit flesh and blood, and his height has been 1.7 meters, and he has such a tall height before he is 14 years old, which is indeed rare.

Now no one will look at Qin Mu as only fourteen years old, whether it is a sturdy figure or clothes made of animal skin, or a mace with a hundred catties on his shoulder, or a ruthless and cold eyes, normal people will regard Qin Mu as a strong martial artist and martial arts master who has been cultivating in the mountains all year round.

Coupled with the even taller and more terrifying purple light wolf on the side, just with the bloodthirsty and violent aura emanating from his body, the purple light shining single horn, and the extremely sharp mouth full of fangs, this person was frightened and couldn't raise the slightest courage to resist, and he didn't dare to breathe in the atmosphere, let alone look at this person and beast.

Qin Mu said in a low voice, "Who are you?" The low voice seemed to come from hell, turning the breeze on the mountain cliff into a yin wind, making people shudder.

The man in black didn't lose the face of the warrior, took a deep breath, and after suppressing the fear in his heart, he stood up and returned to his usual ruthless and cold-blooded appearance. Looking at Qin Mu with cold eyes, he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

Qin Mu didn't want to talk to the other party at all, his toes were a little bit, his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage in the spot, turning a knife with one hand, and with a "poof", he cut off this person's right arm.

Before the blood splattered out, he had already returned to his original place, and in the eyes of the man in black, Qin Mu was like a peerless master, with the ability to move and change shadows.

But as soon as this thought appeared, before he could make any resistance movements, a sharp pain in his arm came to his heart, and the broken arm smashed weakly on the rock, making a dull sound.

The man in black also had a kind, but he didn't make a sound, not even a muffled hum. But he never thought that Qin Mu would be so ruthless and cold-blooded, he didn't give him a chance at all, just asked him for an arm with a word, this was really too brutal and bloodthirsty, and it was even more fierce than the notorious demon disciples in the martial arts.

Qin Mu's calm eyes stared at the face of the black-clothed man who was filled with anger and somewhat deformed, and continued: "Who are you?" This ordinary sentence was like a giant mountain pressing on the black-clothed man's heart at this time, making him feel pressured, and he didn't dare to resist a little, and he also dispelled the idea of talking to each other again.

The reply just now has made him lose an arm, he will no longer compete with the master in front of him who doesn't know where to come, as long as he is not a fool when he encounters this kind of thing, he will never be able to fight against someone who is more ruthless and cold-blooded than himself.

The man in black didn't insist on his personality anymore this time, lowered his head, and said, "The Imperial God Sect." But the hatred in his eyes has increased unabated, and the broken arm is simply a catastrophe for a warrior, and no one can hide their hatred.

Qin Mu still said coldly: "Where did Guan Zhuqing go?"

The man in black was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”

Qin Mu was also stunned when he heard this answer, and then thought about it, and the war slaves in the Imperial God Sect were all code names and had no names, and said, "Where did No. 7 go?"

"Seven!" The man in black's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed with horror in his eyes: "Could it be that you are the one who saved Seven, and you also killed the Southern God King?"

Qin Mu's heart sank, killing intent surged out, and his voice became even colder: "Where did No. 7 go?" How could he have the kung fu to waste his tongue here with this kind of little Luo, not to mention, the people of the Imperial God Sect are now the ones he will kill.

The man in black was taken aback by this ferocious killing intent that was almost comparable to the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and he only promised: "No. 7 was taken away by No. 1 and imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Stone Forest. ”

Qin Mu said, "Where is Wan Shilin, why did you keep her there?"

At this time, the man in black was not a little afraid, knowing that he would not be able to escape death today, so he made a full statement: "Sixty miles to the south, as for why you are locked up there, you should know that the sect leader gave a death order this time, not only to capture No. 7 alive, but also to find out the people who helped No. 7 behind the scenes, and to capture the important place of the chief sect." ”

After hearing this, Qin Mu turned his head and walked towards the bottom of the mountain, without any nostalgia. The man in black was stunned for a while, he had no clue, and there was still a little luck in his heart, did this cruel and cold-blooded man want to let him go?

It's a pity that it backfired, and the purple light wolf on the side suddenly burst out, opening its mouth and biting the person's neck in two with a big mouthful, and the dazzling blood soared half a meter high, splashing its body.

The purple wolf shook the wolf's mouth, shook off a bead of blood, and threw the man in black into the abyss of the cliff as if he had thrown off dead meat, and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

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Qin Mu sat on the body of the purple light wolf and galloped through the mountains, aiming directly at the Ten Thousand Stone Forest sixty miles away. There was no expression on his face, no one knew what he was thinking, he could only feel the strong killing intent and heavy atmosphere from him, which made the beast spirits in the vicinity retreat one after another, and they didn't dare to provoke this person and beast.

Now no matter what, Qin Mu can't lose Guan Zhuqing's helper, although this person is not as strong as Qin Mu, but he has extraordinary strength for assassination, even Qin Mu doesn't dare to say that he can escape under Guan Zhuqing's assassination. Guan Zhuqing is the most important part of his future revenge plan, without this person, his revenge plan does not know that the Year of the Monkey can be truly realized, so he has already made a decision in his heart, this time he will go to Wanshilin recklessly, that is, to save Guan Zhuqing, by the way, find out the strength of those war slaves, and prepare for the final complete destruction of the Imperial God Sect.

Of course, Qin Mu is not a fool with empty strength and no brains, in this moment, he already has a little idea, this place is sixty miles to the south is exactly the same as the direction of the Monkey Spirit Mountain and Forest, and it is not far away, and when the specific situation is found out, he can completely use the Monkey Spirit to achieve the goal of saving Guan Zhuqing.

It's just that the specific method will not be decided until after seeing Wan Shilin's situation.

Half a day later, after turning over several mountains, Qin Mu and the purple light wolf came to a barren land, this mountain forest is composed of large and small rocks, like a thorn gushing out of the ground, the bottom is thick, the top is only arm thick, the whole is like an awl, the highest is only a dozen meters, the short one is only more than one meter, even people can't cover it. The Ten Thousand Stone Forest is full of gray rocks, without a single grass or tree, and it is extremely difficult to hide.

The radius of the stone forest is about three or four miles, there is a thirteen or fourteen meters high stone thorn in the center, the scarred Guan Zhuqing is tied to the stone thorn in all kinds of ways, the scars are heavy, the anger is like a gossamer, and the pain is unspeakable.

Guan Zhuqing was surrounded by nearly twenty disciples of the Imperial God Sect who were constantly inflicting violence on the side, and the leather whip and various torture potions were all used on her body, all without stopping.

Guan Zhuqing, who was pale and had blank eyes, was like a dead corpse, letting these people torture him, and he didn't make any sound at all, and his appearance was really miserable.

Qin Mu did not rush into the Ten Thousand Stone Forest, and hid in the woods on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Stone Forest to find out the situation before leaving with the Purple Light Wolf.

Through the observation in the middle of the night, Qin Mu roughly figured out the bottom of this place, on the bright side, there are about fifty children of the Imperial God Sect here, most of them are in the third rank and second rank martial arts, and the first rank martial artists have not seen any other than one or two who occasionally appear, as for whether they are war slaves or the internal management personnel of the Imperial God Sect, Qin Mu does not know.

The other party's move is obviously a set up situation, wanting to attract Qin Mu, who has helped Guan Zhuqing behind the scenes, secretly I don't know how many first-grade martial arts war slaves are ready to besiege Qin Mu who may appear at any time, and they are eyeing it.

As for why Qin Mu was captured alive, it was a little mysterious.

The only reason Qin Mu could think of now was that the other party wanted to bring him back to the lair of the Imperial God Sect and hand it over to the mysterious sect master, after all, they had also guessed that the cause of the death of the Southern God King must have something to do with him.

After getting useful news, Qin Mu left with the purple light wolf, and with full firepower, he headed towards the deep mountains.