Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 878 Desert Clouds and Gobi Desert
Chu Mu rolled up his sleeves and held the three-foot blade in his palm. When the blade fell, a bright blade light also fell down.

The knife light sank into the halo, and without any substantial obstruction, it fell directly onto the world membrane behind the halo.

After a sudden sharp burst, an extremely tiny crack appeared, allowing the world membrane inside the halo to appear.

"go!"

Chu Mu took a step forward, and under the pull of his magic power, the dozen or so Changsheng Sect disciples he had saved all followed him and sank into the tiny crack.

As expected, the moment I entered the crack, I felt a strong sense of dizziness, as if I was being teleported.

When he steadied his body, the sky and the earth came into view, and the surroundings were no longer boundless and chaotic, with difficulty distinguishing left, right, up, and down, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel relieved.

He looked around. It was a boundless desert with yellow sand all over the sky. There was no need to explore further.

With a little perception, a rough location will emerge in my mind.

"fortunately."

Chu Mu let out a long sigh, and was obviously somewhat relieved.

After all, he just traveled from outside the world to inside the world. It seemed to be just a barrier of the world membrane, but as the saying goes, the world is like a mustard seed. He entered from outside the world, and as far as the world inside is concerned, it was unknown.

Just like a random teleportation, no one knows where in this world the brief journey will take him.

Right now, this Gobi Desert...

If he remembered correctly, it should be located in Xingluo Grassland, the Moyun Gobi at the southern end of the grassland. The power here...

"Duoyan tribe?"

Chu Mu pursed his lips and turned to look at the dozen or so Changsheng Sect disciples standing behind him.

The sky was falling and the earth was breaking, and the situation was extremely dangerous. Naturally, he did not choose the people he saved. He just saved anyone he met.

There are a total of seventeen disciples of the Changsheng Sect, ten of whom are direct disciples, all of whom have reached the Golden Core stage of cultivation, and seven inner sect Qingyun disciples, all of whom have reached the Foundation Establishment stage of cultivation.

As for the true teachings of immortality...

If he remembered correctly, among the nine true disciples, five turned into demons, and one died at the hands of a demon.

There were three survivors, him, Xu Changqing, and one whose whereabouts were unknown. It was unknown whether he was surrounded and killed by demons, died in the turbulence of space, or was rescued by other Yuanying Taishang of the Changsheng Sect.

But... compared to the total number of people who entered the secret realm of immortality, the sixteen people he rescued were obviously extremely insignificant.

Including Chu Mu, there were only six Supremes surviving in the Changsheng Sect.

In this dangerous situation where the sky is collapsing and the earth is breaking, even the Yuanying Great Power is unable to take care of himself, and the number of Changsheng Sect disciples who could be rescued is only about a hundred at most.

And the previous conscription order had led to tens of thousands of disciples from the Changsheng Sect entering the secret world.

And the tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples, each one is a carefully selected backbone, and all are the future of Changsheng Sect!
But in just a few short hours, due to the sudden changes, only one in a hundred survived!

"wrong!"

Thinking of this, Chu Mu seemed to suddenly remember something and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Judging from the battle just now, the collapse of heaven and earth and the escape of demons are obviously not some unpredictable unknown.

With the power of that ancient killing treasure, coupled with the authority of the secret world, the demon Xuancheng can easily cause the secret world to collapse.

In other words, after cutting off the source of the demons in Xuancheng and gaining control of the secret world, it was doomed to be impossible for the Changsheng Sect to wipe out all the demons.

And the fact is obviously so.

The worst that could happen is that the sky will fall apart, the world will collapse, and both sides will perish together!
But the question is, the consequences are so obvious, why do you, Master Changsheng, still want to stop the demons from escaping?

When the space portal appeared, if the leader of the Changsheng Sect had not used the Green Lotus Sword Formation to stop the demons from escaping, it would have been easy for the Changsheng Sect's few surviving Nascent Souls to clear out the Changsheng Secret Realm and suppress the other demons below the fourth level.

Although tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples suffered serious injuries due to the sudden change of the demons, there were obviously still quite a few survivors.

If this were true, the Changsheng Sect would naturally not have suffered such a one in a hundred loss!
Obviously, this loss could have been avoided in advance.

However, the Changsheng Sect Master would rather suffer this loss than to kill the demon...

"There should be... some unknown reason..."

Chu Mu guessed secretly.

You know, the final outcome of the battle was not what the Changsheng Sect Master had wished.

That Xuancheng still escaped.

The price paid was nothing more than killing a few more Nascent Soul demons.

And each and every one of these lost disciples of the Changsheng Sect, without exception, was the foundation of the Changsheng Sect.

Comparing the two, it is a complete loss-making deal.

"Your Majesty, this place should be the Moyun Gobi Desert, located at the southern end of the Xingluo Grassland, which is the sphere of influence of the Duoyan tribe."

"It's not far from our sect's mountain gate..."

Seeing Chu Mu remained silent for a long time, a disciple of Zhenyu mustered up the courage to speak.

At this moment, Chu Mu collected his thoughts, nodded slightly, and looked at the Gobi Desert in front of him called Moyun. He had basically set foot in this vast Tiannan Xiuxian world, whether it was the southern border, the vast sea, or the snowy land in the northeast, the rolling mountains in the southwest, or all over the Great Chu. Only this Xingluo grassland had always existed only in hearing about it, and had never really set foot on it.

Of course, he is not the only one who is special. This is basically the case for most of the cultivators in the entire Da Chu cultivation world.

Even though there is the Changsheng Mountain Gate located in the northern border, and there are countless Changsheng Sect disciples active in the northern border, there are very few who have actually set foot on the Xingluo Grassland.

The fundamental reason lies in the different environments.

The connection between them is like the difference between the Great Chu Immortal Cultivation World and the Southwestern Immortal Cultivation World, and the Vast Sea Immortal Cultivation World.

The immortal cultivation world of Da Chu is naturally the orthodox immortal system.

The vast sea of ​​immortal cultivation world is a bloodline system that evolved from it.

The southwestern immortal cultivation world is a system of Gu Dao practice.

However, after countless years of changes, the major immortal cultivation circles have basically reached a situation where you are in me and I am in you. Although there are obvious barriers, they are not insurmountable.

But Xingluo Grassland is completely different.

According to the records of the Changsheng Sect, each tribe in the Xingluo Grassland has a totem sacred object passed down from ancient times, and the tribal practice is also centered on the tribe's totem.

This naturally created a complete isolation between the tribe and outsiders, and also created a great deal of xenophobia among the major tribes on the Xingluo grassland.

Even with the passage of time, it is obviously impossible for the major immortal systems within the Tiannan immortal world to slowly merge into one another, with you in me and me in you.

Therefore, although the northern border of Da Chu is very close to Xingluo Grassland, the gap between them is almost insurmountable.

The few exchanges between the two sides were basically official, or in other words, related to the trade relations between the Changsheng Sect and the various tribes on the grassland, and were between a very small number of immortal cultivators.

As a result, naturally, the Xingluo Grassland, even the Moyun Gobi Desert adjacent to the northern border of Da Chu, was rarely set foot by Da Chu monks.

The existence of Xingluo Grassland is very close to the immortal world of Da Chu, but it is just like a legend.

Although he traveled far and wide, he was naturally wary of such unknown and quite xenophobic places.

"Let's go back to the sect first."

Chu Mu waved his hand and looked around the Gobi Desert, seeming to feel a little sad.

Who knows, he might really set foot on this unknown land again.

Given the current situation, in this vast world, it seems that only this extremely xenophobic Xingluo Grassland is slightly more reliable.

Once the situation gets out of control, given the Changsheng Sect's geographical location, it seems that... there is only one way out...

At this moment, when Chu Mu was about to leave, he suddenly looked back at the sandstorm that was surging like a wave in the sky.

Even though they are hundreds of miles apart, it is beyond the range of the Nascent Soul realm's spiritual sense.

But with the help of the power of heaven and earth, the fluctuations of spiritual energy that were different from those in sandstorms were also extremely clear.

Chu Mu took a glance but didn't take it too seriously. It was nothing more than a battle between cultivators.

Given the current situation, and the fact that we are in a foreign country, it is better not to create unnecessary trouble.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Chu Mu rolled up his sleeves, and the dozen or so disciples of the Changsheng Sect beside him were all pulled along with him. As he leaped forward, a looming pressure suddenly entered Chu Mu's perception.

Chu Mu was slightly startled, and his flying figure stopped in the sky again. He turned his head and looked, with a look of surprise on his brows.

"Nascent Soul Pressure?"

Chu Mu turned his head and looked. In the rolling sandstorm between the horizon, he could faintly see a trace of blood bursting out, as if there was a horrible existence that was wantonly slaughtering the living creatures in it.

At this moment, the unknown terrifying existence seemed to have sensed the presence of Chu Mu and the disciples of the Changsheng Sect. It roared, and the dust surged and exploded. A flash of blood shot up into the sky, like a falling comet, and came towards the direction where Chu Mu was.

"demon!"

"Nascent Soul Demon!"

"Your Majesty, it's Supreme Qingkong, a demon!"

The faces of all the Changsheng Sect disciples suddenly changed drastically, their hearts were agitated, and exclamations rang out one after another.

If Chu Mu had not been here and had displayed his powerful killing methods in that secret world, they would probably have fled in all directions immediately.

"Qingkong... such a coincidence?"

Looking at the terrifying existence that was falling like a comet, Chu Mu couldn't help but look a little strange.

Naturally, he was no stranger to this demon.

The secret world was shattered, the Green Lotus Sword Formation collapsed, and this elder Qingkong, who was once the supreme leader of the Changsheng Sect's Shenkui lineage, was one of the few survivors of the demons.

Moreover, judging from his condition before he fled, he must have been seriously injured by the terrifying Green Lotus Sword Formation, and it was estimated that he had barely managed to save his life.

He escaped with such severe injuries, but instead of finding a secret place to heal his wounds, he went on a killing spree. And now he is coming towards him, Chu Mu, with such a menacing momentum?

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(End of this chapter)