The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Another three days passed.

The nameless mental exercise circulated day and night, and the long qi in his body circulated 360 cycles, in exchange for this result.

Feeling the boundless energy in his body, Xiao Mu showed an expression that was as expected.

It was at least ten times stronger than the power of a Fourth Order warrior!

Ye Fei was already numb to the shock. He was afraid that amongst all the inner disciples in the Fighter 5-dan, this would be the first. There would never be another coming to say it, but there was no one that had come before.

Xiao Mu's first place in the inner sect was already hard to shake!

Yes, Xiao Mu was heading to the north gate of the Flowing Moon Sect to find a remote wooden house, which was Elder Wang's living quarters. For Xiao Mu to be able to break through the Fifth Stage of the Elemental Realm so quickly, the nameless mental exercise must be a great help.

But Xiao Mu was disappointed, the simple hut remained empty.

After questioning an outer sect disciple, when he saw that it was an inner sect disciple, he said cautiously, "Elder Wang has not come back for more than ten days."

Xiao Mu's expression froze for a moment before he sighed and left a few bags of rice in the hut.

At this time, a strange voice was heard: "Yo, Wang Xiaoming, do you think I can't find you while you're hiding here?"

Responding to Xiao Mu's question, the outer sect disciples saw a group of outer sect disciples, led by a tall and thin youth, come over. Their expressions changed, and they said while looking fierce, but feeling weak: "Zhu Jun, don't think that you can act unscrupulously in the outer sect!"

After he finished speaking, he deliberately approached Xiao Mu.

As the youth saw the symbol of an inner disciple on Xiao Mu's chest, his pupils shrank slightly, but he was not shocked at all. He coldly said, "So you were supporting an inner disciple, and you think this will allow you to avoid a beating?"

The subordinates behind Zhu Jun all bursted into laughter.

"Hey, friend, give me, Zhu Jun, some face. My cousin is the thirteenth in the inner sect, Huang Zhang. Zhu Jun said arrogantly.

"Huang Zhang, I have heard of it. I just didn't expect him to rise from rank 19 to rank 13. " Xiao Mu said with a strange expression.

Zhu Jun became even more unbridled, and said: "Haha, friend, why not you give half of your points to me, as a disciple of the inner sect. Consider me as the matchmaker, and recommend you to meet my cousin."

"Are you sure you want it?" Xiao Mu said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Cut the crap, just hand it over when I tell you to!" Zhu Jun's little brother clamored.

"Don't you know that you're courting death?" Xiao Mu chuckled.

Bang!

In the next second, Xiao Mu ferociously stomped his foot, a burst of tyrannical Qi gushed out, causing the lackey's body to tremble, he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed onto the ground.

"If you dare to bully a laborer, attack!" Zhu Jun looked at him.

Immediately, a group of fiendish looking lackeys ran over and surrounded Xiao Mu.

In the next moment, a terrifying aura burst out from Xiao Mu's body, setting off a wave of Qi. This group of lackeys immediately flipped over and flew out, crying non-stop.

Pow!

What he did not have time to defend, was Xiao Mu slapping his palm on Zhu Jun's body. Half of Zhu Jun's face immediately caved in, and blood kept flowing out. He crashed into a tree with a crooked neck, and when he looked at Xiao Mu, he felt a deep fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Some people are not people you can offend. Remember this." Xiao Mu said coldly.

Watching Xiao Mu's back as he left, Zhu Jun touched half of his face that was bleeding non-stop, a sinister look appeared in his eyes, along with a deep cry.

......

In the inner sect.

Today was a good day for Huang Zhang, whose cultivation had increased from the nineteenth to the thirteenth in the inner sect.

His cousin had been beaten!

As a reputable figure in the inner sect, if his own cousin dared to bully him, how could Thirteen, an inner sect disciple, continue to muddle through the inner sect if he didn't restore his reputation?!

"Cousin brother, why did that person scold you, Huang Zhang, so what." Half of his face was covered with gauze, Zhu Jun touched his tears, that miserable appearance, and his angry expression, if it was someone else who beat him up, Xiao Mu would really believe it.

"What!?" Huang Zhang smashed a table with a slap, and said angrily: "Who the hell is that, you're tired of living!"

Zhu Jun continued to speak: "I remember that person, dressed in black, with a skinny body..."

"Is it still very cold?" Suddenly, a voice rang out from outside.

"Yes!" Right! "Yes!" Zhu Jun nodded his head.

Seeing that the man in front of him was smiling at him, Zhu Jun's eyes shone with a cold light, pointing at the man, he said to Huang Zhang: "Cousin, it's him!"

"F * cking hell, you dare to bully my younger cousin? Are you going to break your own arms, or both …" Huang Zhang who had a crazy expression on his face, before he could even say the last word, was forcibly swallowed back. Looking at Xiao Mu who was smiling at him, his imposing manner was dejected.

"You … Why is it you!? " Huang Zhang looked like he had seen a ghost.

Xiao Mu smiled and said: "I'm still waiting for you to break my arms and legs."

Huang Zhang's body fiercely trembled for a moment.

"Cousin, I want him to live like a dog!" Zhu Jun cursed.

Huang Zhang's face ashened at his words, and fiercely slapped Zhu Jun in the face. With a "pa" sound, the other half of Zhu Jun's face was covered in blood.

"Cousin you!?"

"Shut up!"

Zhu Jun was so frightened by Huang Zhang that his body shivered.

In Huang Zhang's heart, he had already scolded this trash cousin to the point where his head was drenched in dog blood. Whoever got on his bad side would get on the wrong side of Xiao Mu, and this was not an ordinary fierce person, the uncrowned king of the entire inner sect.

"Xiao …" Xiao Mu, just take my words as fart. " Huang Zhang lowered his head and bowed, completely different from the wild tugging from before.

The two words, Xiao Mu, resounded in Zhu Jun's brain with an explosive sound, and his face instantly became deathly pale. He actually offended the number one in the inner sect, Xiao Mu. Recalling what he had said, Zhu Jun's body became like a sieve as fear filled his face.

Huang Zhang clenched his teeth, his face fierce as he punched and kicked Zhu Jun. Not long later, Zhu Jun's body fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, with blood flowing from his body.

"Evil creature, you actually dared to offend Senior Brother Xiao Mu, you really deserve to die a thousand times for your crimes!" Huang Zhang was still angered, he kicked Zhu Jun again.

Xiao Mu watched Huang Zhang perform like a clown, as if he was extremely interested in this.

At this moment, the aura of a Fighter 5-dan came from far away.

Huang Zhang was shocked, there was definitely no Inner Sect Disciple at this level of cultivation in the Fighter 5-dan, he could only be a Core Disciple. Sure enough, footsteps could be heard and an elegant youth with the mark of a core disciple on his chest came over with a smile.