The Ancient Zombie Emperor

The autumn wind blew past, carrying away pieces of flying leaves. Compared to ten days ago, the current Kuanglin Town was tranquil and quiet.

With the destruction of the Tianlong Hall, the entire Mo Family's Chang Sheng Jun, and even the dead and wounded, it could be said to be a heavy loss! The lucky ones managed to preserve their own lives, but they also left behind serious internal injuries that were difficult to heal.

In the end, only the Star River Sect obtained the Creative Spirit Liquid from the five great clans and two great sects.

The next day, as the sun rose and the sun rose, a dazzling golden light shone down. The entire Kuanglin Town was filled with new life.

The horses whizzed as Xiao Mu bid farewell to the people of Star River Sect.

"Xiao Mu, farewell!" Hong Yanran suddenly laughed, that moment of elegance was extremely alluring.

"Little friend, take me to greet old friend Tie Shan when you return to Flowing Moon Sect." The middle-aged woman also said.

Star River Sect's group rode their horses into the distance, riding on a cloud of dust.

Xiao Mu looked at the person from the Star River Sect that left and opened up a piece of paper. Last night, Qian Xiao had already left the Kuanglin Town.

"If fate wills it, we shall meet again in the future!" There were only eight words on the paper.

Xiao Mu frowned, thinking. Who exactly was this Qian Xiao? This enigmatic tiger fang youth revealed a mysterious feeling everywhere, making him unable to figure it out. Yesterday, he secretly made a move to help him recover his strength.

"The martial arts world is fated …" Xiao Mu said.

Not long after, he prepared a horse to ride his whip, dressed in fine clothes, and left Kuanglin Town riding a peerless horse. He ran for hundreds of miles, climbed over numerous mountains, and finally crossed the Thunder Lake Mountain Range.

The Flowing Moon Sect was right in front of him!

At this moment, Xiao Mu had already left Flowing Moon Sect for more than ten days, and was travel worn, rushing straight to training tower. When he arrived, Elder Tieshan was looking at him while smiling.

Suddenly, his expression turned into one of shock.

"You … You broke through Fighter 6-dan pinnacle?! " Elder Tieshan's eyes shot out two beams of light, his face had a look of shock.

Moreover, the current Xiao Mu seemed to have been reborn anew, as though he was a completely different person. He gave a feeling of being one with the world, as if he was completely different from the world.

Ethereal and extraordinary!

It seems that this little guy is quite the good fortune in Kuanglin Town.

Taking out a bottle that was like white jade, even without opening the bottle, the Creative Spirit Liquid's aura was faintly emitted.

Seeing that the Elder Tieshan was indifferent, Xiao Mu frowned. He thought that there were not enough Creative Spirit Liquid, so he took out the second bottle. Elder Tieshan's eyes were wide open and his face was filled with shock.

What the heck... Two bottles of Creative Spirit Liquid!

Xiao Mu thought that the number of Elder Tieshan s was not enough, so … Third bottle, fourth bottle, fifth bottle!

He had taken out a total of five bottles of Creative Spirit Liquid!

The face of the Elder Tieshan was filled with horror. In fact, his initial indifferent expression was due to him falling into a trance. Xiao Mu had really obtained the Creative Spirit Liquid. Only, he never thought that Xiao Mu would take out five bottles in one go.

"You brat …" Could he have looted the Creative Spirit Liquid's pond? " Elder Tieshan said in shock.

"Cough, cough, I just used a Creative Spirit Liquid to take a bath." Xiao Mu coughed dryly.

F * ck!

Elder Tieshan could not hold it in anymore. He was extremely shocked in his heart, as if beating his chest and stomping his feet in pain! To bathe with Creative Spirit Liquid, this was a complete waste of heaven's treasure.

At the same time, Elder Tieshan also understood why Xiao Mu gave him a feeling that he was reborn.

"You brat, you really picked up a big bargain!" Elder Tieshan looked at Xiao Mu with a trace of envy in his eyes.

After being tempered by the Creative Spirit Liquid, the warrior's body became even more compatible with the Dao. It could be said that in terms of cultivation, Xiao Mu could be described as traveling a thousand miles in a day.

Following that, Xiao Mu came to Divine Arms Tower and needed to exchange for a weapon.

The elders of the Divine Arms Tower had some influence on Xiao Mu, so they smiled at him and indicated to him. Only, when Xiao Mu took out the golden striated stingray's flesh and core, a terrifying aura pervaded the entire Divine Arms Tower, the Divine Arms Tower's elders' faces were filled with shock, and all the inner sect disciples' eyes shone brightly.

"This is …" Grade Eight Vicious Beast s! " The voice of the Divine Arms Tower Elder quivered, his expression filled with disbelief.

A golden striated stingray's flesh and core was valued at three hundred thousand points, Xiao Mu used this to exchange for a ancient sword-drinking blood.

Later on, an elder of the Flowing Moon Sect took action and personally killed the homicidal demon, and this ancient sword-drinking blood stayed in the divine weapon.

A clear, cold sword hum was emitted from the blood-colored body of the sword. In the next second, the entire Divine Arms Tower was filled with blood energy, as if there were thousands of souls screaming from the dead under the sword, causing everyone's heart to palpitate and their faces to turn pale.

Xiao Mu was very satisfied with the ancient sword-drinking blood. After the sword was returned to its sheath, he left.

Suddenly, a figure chased after him.

When the gap between Xiao Mu and him was here, his footsteps slowed down, and he turned his head abruptly. He only saw a youth with bruises on his face, looking at Xiao Mu with a cautious gaze, and his face was full of hesitation.

"Ma Lie?" Xiao Mu frowned.

That's right, the young man who had followed him here was Mad Blood Association's Alliance Master, Ma Lie. still had some respect for this straightforward and honest man.

"Senior Brother Xiao Mu." Facing Xiao Mu, who had become a core disciple, there was obviously a trace of restraint, and a trace of reverence on his face.

Seeing that Ma Lie looked like he wanted to say something, Xiao Mu stared straight at him, and said: "Brother Ma Lie, say whatever you want to say."

Hearing the two words "brother", Ma Lie, who had originally had tears in his eyes as he kneeled down and said, "Xiao Mu, please save our Mad Blood Association!"

Xiao Mu's expression slightly froze. Looking at the bruises on Ma Lie's face, he seemed to have understood something.

After Ma Lie explained everything that had happened, the honest looking man's face was filled with anger, a burst of anger burning in his heart.

It turned out that the The Son of Heaven Alliance had curried favor with a core disciple, that person had personally come out and suppressed the ten great associations in the inner sect, especially the Mad Blood Association, who was being looked after by that person.

Every few days, that core disciple would come to clean up the people of Mad Blood Association and ask them to disperse. The Mad Blood Association had worked hard for Ma Lie all these years, why would he wait and see?

This way, Ma Lie was naturally beaten up badly!

Ma Lie had gone to find Xiao Mu many times, but because of the matter with the Creative Spirit Liquid, Xiao Mu had left Flowing Moon Sect for more than ten days. In these ten or so days, Ma Lie was so anxious that his eyes had even turned red.

"Interesting. I would quite like to see what ability the person who touched my brother has." Xiao Mu sneered.

Ma Lie brought Xiao Mu and flew like the wind to Mad Blood Association.