Although unwilling, when it came to Mu Qiu, she begrudgingly used her magic to hide his aura.Mu Qiu stayed silent, cheerfully nodding towards Hou Wan.Ignoring Mu Qiu's 'friendly gesture,' Hou Wan chose to turn a blind eye.After all was done, Hou Wan looked around, with an unusual seriousness on her face.She raised her hand and threw out a green paper charm.Just released, the talisman began to ignite on its own.Following that, one could see strands of various-colored smoke slowly rising from the talisman...When the smoke dispersed, Hou Wan nodded at Hu Mu."Let's go!"Hu Mu did not say much. He let Mu Qiu stay back while the group quickly rushed into the dense forest, heading off into the distance.Walking at the end and watching Hou Wan's back, Mu Qiu couldn't help but chuckle. No wonder Hou Wan, with her mediocre skills and strong personality, could be recruited by Hu Mu into his team... On the run, they swiftly left the territory of the Snake-Turtle clan.Stopping in their tr

In front of Hu Rui, a giant chessboard fell dramatically, with black and white chess pieces scattered on it. Each chess piece flew out like sharp arrows, reaping the lives of countless Crimsonflame Rats.Hu Mu's iron rod whirled and danced in his hand, occasionally thrown out, turning the Crimsonflame Rats into a pulp."Go to hell, all of you!"During his roar, Liao Xiaocheng looked as if he was cast from gold; the clash of metal could be heard in every punch and kick, like a war deity.Among the group, the weakest was Hou Wan.At this moment, her pretty face was pale. Biting her silver teeth, one hand clutching her long sword firmly, and the other hand sending out green charms, she continuously killed Crimsonflame Rats rushing towards her.As for Mu Qiu, he didn't use the power of the ancient god, but only revealed his martial arts cultivation.He swung his fist forward, and the many red rats in front of him were all blown into a fog of blood.Given Mu Qiu's current powerful body, th

The surface of the pond was serene, except for some mist clinging to the surface, there were no signs of movement.But, the more tranquil the pond appeared, the more restless it made Mu Qiu.Seeming to have realized something, Mu Qiu's expression fluctuated. He tilted his head and asked, "Generally, high-order spiritual herbs are guarded by a spirit beast. Has the sect mentioned if this Fire Qilin Grass also has a spirit beast as a protector?"Hearing this, Hu Lin was a little stunned. He furrowed his brows and shook his head lightly, "The elder on duty did not elaborate, but he did mention before we left that the Fire Qilin Grass indeed has a guardian, but it's not a spiritual beast...""Not a spiritual beast?" Mu Qiu looked at Hu Lin, and uttered each word carefully, "A Demon?""Yes!" Hu Lin nodded and laughed softly, "The elder on duty did not go into detail, only that this demon's cultivation is not profound, and there's no clan to protect it. The six of us joining hands should be

Soon after, one could see the scales on its neck standing on end, one by one. Moreover, they actually separated from its body, flying towards Mu Qiu like arrows released from a bow with unparalleled speed and power.These scales held such a momentum that Mu Qiu had no time to dodge.Even with the body of an ancient god he possessed, he could not possibly withstand it.These scales, sharp as flying swords, ripped open Mu Qiu's skin, causing his blood to spray out in bright red torrents.In no long time, Mu Qiu's whole body was soaked in blood.Despite this, he still stubbornly remained standing without falling.The serpent's dark pupils involuntarily contracted, surprisingly human-like.It hadn't expected this seemingly weak human cultivator to be so tenacious and, indeed, still standing.Hissing, its serpentine mouth opened and closed in agitation.Without giving Mu Qiu a chance to catch his breath, its tail came lashing out again like a whip.At this moment, Mu Qiu could barely maint

Inside the Enforcement Hall, Zheng Yidao sits cross-legged, one hand propping up his chin, a conspiratorial smile playing around his lips. He whispers, "I believe Junior Brother Zhao must have received the message I've sent.""Is he... really dead?"In front of the cave mansion that used to belong to Mu Qiu, a gorgeous woman stands, her red lips slightly bitten as she appears unsure whether to laugh or to cry.Her name is Feng Rong.Where there is joy, there is sorrow."I refuse to believe he's dead..."At this time, Tang Ying is hugging a man dressed in green robes, crying so hard that she's turned into a soaked mess.Unfortunately, all of this is still unknown to Mu Qiu.He doesn't even know that he has 'died'....With a smile on his face, Mu Qiu squats in the courtyard, holding a lustrous rope in hands.If you look carefully, you can see that there are spots of green blood on the rope. It's clearly the tendon of that big, colorful snake!Behind Mu Qiu, an elderly man with a muscula