Who says that Taoist priests only know how to maintain health?

"We, Nanhua Holy Sect, admit defeat!"

After these words came out.

The cultivators who came to watch were not very surprised.

Because even a fool could see it.

The Daozi of Nanhua Holy Sect was beaten like a son.

If they continued to beat him, they would lose face.

Chen Mu slowly withdrew his hands.

It was enough to achieve the goal.

"Hahaha! Good, good, you are really my good disciple!"

Grandmaster Ji said with a smile.

He didn't care about the eyes around him who wanted to eat him alive.

Even Tianling Sect didn't expect that Chen Mu would be so powerful.

Beating the Daozi was like beating a son.

Is that Daozi weak?

Obviously not.

Chen Mu is much stronger than the Daozi.

Nanhua Holy Sect took Luo Chenghua to recuperate.

Only one person was left.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

He spoke coldly.

This time.

All face was lost.

"We want a pound of pure blood sand."

Ancestor Ji spoke directly.

As soon as these words came out.

The Nanhua Saint Sect's face looked a little ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He opened his mouth, and the words of greeting his mother were forced back.

"Impossible, pure blood sand is a treasure for refining equipment, and the output is only 100 grams every hundred years. It is impossible to give you a pound."

Ancestor Ji obviously knows how to bargain.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling, he was prepared in his heart.

"400 grams, no less."

"200 grams!"

Nanhua Saint Sect gritted his teeth and said.

"Then we don't want it. When we go back, we will advertise that Nanhua Saint Sect has gone back on its word, let the fairy world see..."

As soon as these words came out.

The elder of Nanhua Saint Sect spoke again.

"At most 300 grams, one gram more, you can advertise as much as you want..."

It can be seen that the other party is very painful, and it has indeed reached the limit.

At this time, Patriarch Ji said reluctantly.

"Okay, 300 grams is 300 grams, I barely accepted it."

This scene.

Made Nanhua Holy Sect want to take action and get rid of this old thing.

But he finally held back.

Not long after.

A disciple came with a small jade box.

"This is the Immaculate Blood Sky Sand."

Patriarch Ji opened the box and checked it. After confirming that it was correct, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Nanhua Holy Sect is really a reputable sect. On behalf of my disciple, I thank you for your generosity!"

? ? ?

"Leave here, we don't want you here."

"Goodbye, fellow Taoists!"

Patriarch Ji laughed.

He ran away with Chen Mu.

The battle that attracted the attention of the fairy world also came to an end quietly.

No one expected it.

The whole process was too fast, which made him feel incredible.

This news.

It also occupied the "media" of various immortal worlds and quickly spread throughout the immortal world.

Shocked! Suppressing Daozi with one hand, is this the reincarnation of a saint?

Shocked! How can an unknown person grow to be invincible in the earthly immortal realm?

......

Information spread throughout the immortal world.

......

"Hahaha, my disciple has become famous this time, but it's a pity for the Nanhua Holy Sect. It lost its wife and soldiers, and almost lost its pants."

Ancestor Ji looked at a piece of immortal world intelligence, which had the recent events in the immortal world.

Chen Mu alone occupied most of the information column.

It can be said that he stole the limelight.

At this time, Chen Mu also had a deep understanding of his master and the sect.

This didn't look like a sect at all, but a bandit's nest.

Everyone was fierce.

He also tried to understand it.

The result was.

The sect master was one of the top five strong men in the world.

As long as you don't provoke those few idiots, you have nothing to fear from others.

That's what the Tianling Sect did.

For a moment.

Chen Mu understood everything in the Black Mine.

This was simply a small matter, compared to other things the sect did.

"I feel like I can't stay in this kind of sect for long, and there is a possibility of being destroyed at any time..."

I couldn't help but mutter in my heart.

The sect's style is too fierce.

If you can rob, you will never spend fairy stones.

If you continue like this, you will be killed by other sects sooner or later.

Of course, the sect master doesn't need to worry about this for the time being.

I'm just afraid that the sect master will die someday.

"The cultivation is still too low." He murmured.

At this moment.

Gongsun Mulong suddenly appeared.

"Disciple, how are you recuperating? I learned that the treasure of the Liuli Holy Sect, the sect's treasure, is about to mature. Should we go over there and smash the place?"

Chen Mu: ? ? ?

I thought I was arrogant enough.

Damn, I am the most normal person in this black sect.

How can we survive until now?

"Master, wait a while, I fought with that Taoist for a long time and suffered some internal injuries., need to adjust. "

"Okay, wait until your injury is healed, then we will go to make trouble."

Gongsun Mulong felt sorry.

Hearing this.

Chen Mu did not respond.

Wait for others to leave.

Sighed.

He felt that he should hide his identity and go out to travel.

Let the elders of the sect calm down.

Don't always think about letting yourself go to make trouble.

Just then.

A young man in the robe of a core disciple arrived.

"Sir, the sect master invites you!"

Chen Mu nodded gently.

Walked directly out of his residence.

Walked towards the sect master's hall.

What Chen Mu didn't expect was that he didn't see his master. According to the past, they should have arrived.

"Monitor" the sect master's every move.

"Come, sit down!"

The sect master was drinking tea and motioned Chen Mu to sit down and chat.

"Thank you, sect master! "

The sect master reached out and poured a cup of tea for Chen Mu, then spoke.

"Do you think our sect is a little too fierce?"

Do you still need to ask me this? You know better than anyone whether it is fierce or not.

He didn't answer, silently picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The sect master smiled and said.

"It's not easy for our sect to get to this point. When we ascended, the forces in the fairy world were already like old trees with tangled roots, complicated and intricate, and it was almost difficult for new forces to grow up."

"Just like our Tianling Sect, it has been suppressed by major sects since its rise."

"It's a pity that those guys failed to suppress us, but instead made us grow up."

Speaking of this, it seemed that he thought of something happy.

Drank the tea in his hand in one gulp.

"From the beginning to the end, we have been suppressed, which also makes the disciples and elders of the sect more fierce than other sects. "

"Only by turning into a tiger can other jackals be in awe of me, and now I have become a tiger, and the past still needs to be settled."

Chen Mu listened quietly and did not speak.

This was obviously not enough to prevent Tianling Sect from being attacked by a group of people.

As if seeing through Chen Mu's thoughts, the sect master said with a smile.

"Our strategy to deal with foreign countries is very simple, fight! Fight to the death!"

"If you hit me, I will fight you to the death. Even if the sect is destroyed, I still have the Daluo realm. As long as I am not dead, the sect will have only one end, decline or complete destruction. "

After saying this.

Chen Mu finally understood the final trump card of Tianling Sect.

Our Daluo.

It is very difficult to kill at the Daluo level.

In addition, the leader of our sect is a famous strong man in the fairy world.

So, tigers generally don't provoke brown bears unless they can't survive.

It was obviously a dead end, but the sect leader saved it.

"So, as long as our sect doesn't do too much, other sects will turn a blind eye."