Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 656 Escape

After "Mu Baijun" finished speaking, he looked around and looked at everyone in turn.

Lu Ye and the Thousand-Faced Judge didn't feel anything. It wasn't their turn to be traitors.

The so-called traitor must collude with the outside world, and the powerful external enemies are nothing more than the Three Demon Saints, and the human race is still on the demon race’s menu.

Who has ever seen the prey surrender to the hunter?

Mu Lin still looked dull in front of his master. He spoke little and just frowned.

Mu Sen beside him said angrily, filled with righteous indignation.

"Master, who is the traitor?"

"Tell the disciples, how many people have been recruited in the past few decades?"

"Or maybe it's some low-level monster from the outer beast tribe?"

"Disciple will help you take care of it."

Mu Baijun looked at him and smiled.

"Musen, you are thoughtful."

"You know that Master was seriously injured in the last calamity, and used the Nurturing Earth Method to absorb the essence of the ten thousand trees in the Mujun Forest to restore his essence, so he can't move easily. So do you want to help Master?"

Lu Ye and the Thousand-Faced Judge were moved after hearing this.

It turns out that the old wooden body cannot be moved?
Mu Sen was also surprised.

"Master... this is your biggest secret, how can you let outsiders know?"

He glanced at Lu Ye and the Thousand-Faced Judge beside him.

These two human gods were obviously the "outsiders" he mentioned.

Mu Baijun smiled and said it was okay.

"Mu Sen, what do you think we should do with this traitor if we find him?"

Mu Sen said without hesitation.

"Grind their bones and scatter their ashes, burn their spirits, and let them die a hundred times without reincarnation to atone for their sins."

Mu Baijun clapped his hands and laughed.

"Well, there's no need to die a hundred times."

"It is enough to die once."

He suddenly shouted.

"Mu Sen, do you think what you did was perfect?"

"You're guilty!"

Mu Sen was shocked and suddenly turned around and ran away.

Although he is a wood demon, he is also a dandelion demon. Now he turns around and flies away as fast as lightning.

But when it revealed its true form, it was a fluffy, round white ball of more than ten feet in size. It used its magical power of wind escape to blow its body and fly very fast. It was considered to be one of the fastest among the cultivators who had reached the state of spiritual transformation, and was not inferior to the flying gods of birds.

It happened suddenly.

Lu Ye, the Thousand-Faced Judge and Mu Lin were all stunned.

Mu Baijun chuckled.

"Good disciple, where can you escape to?"

The thick tree roots under his Taoist robe suddenly started moving.

Several hundred feet away.

Mu Sen seemed to have escaped from Wanhuai Mountain when suddenly countless thick tree roots emerged from the ground in front of him.

These roots have eyes and mouths at the end.

Countless eyes opened, and dark green rays of light crisscrossed into the sky. Mu Sen was hit, and his external shield was pierced through, leaving him as weak as tofu.

He let out a loud scream, his body became stiff, and he fell from the air.

Countless tree roots rushed forward and, like swallowing snakes, opened their huge mouths and surrounded it.

In an instant, Mu Sen let out a shrill scream. As the tree roots rose and fell, the green roots were dyed bright red. In an instant, his body was torn to pieces and swallowed by the roots. Even his Nascent Soul body could not escape and was captured.

After a while.

Dozens of tree roots burrowed back into the ground, and peace returned.

A generation of powerful gods died quietly in the Mujun Forest.

Mu Baijun, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, retracted the tree roots from under his Taoist robe. His face had a little more color and he looked much better.

Mu Lin was shaking with fear.

Although he did not expect that Mu Sen was a traitor, but Mu Sen died tragically and was directly swallowed by the master's tree roots.

Wouldn’t that mean that Master ate Mu Sen alive?
My fellow disciple just disappeared like that.

When did Master start practicing such an evil technique?

I won't be the next one, right?
The Thousand-Faced Judge had an ugly face that was pale as hell.

Lu Ye frowned, becoming even more certain that the guy in front of him was definitely Mo Baiyi.

Mu Baijun doesn't have this kind of martial arts. Isn't this the magic skill of Mo Baiyi, which devours hundreds of races?

"Mu Baijun" had just swallowed a Shenhua pill, which was like a tonic pill and restored his condition a lot.

He smiled at the three of them.

"You don't have to be afraid."

"The traitor has been eliminated. You can all be trusted."

"Mu Sen is my beloved disciple and knows a lot about me."

"He knows that I have been depleting my spiritual power in the past few days. My spiritual consciousness can no longer spread throughout Mujun Forest and can only be trapped in the area around Wanhuai Mountain."

"So he did a lot of things behind my back."

“Here is the evidence…”

The tree roots beneath his Taoist robe surged, dragging out Mu Sen's Nascent Soul body.

Mu Sen appeared and immediately shouted to his master to spare his life.

Mu Baijun sneered, and his demonic power surged in to control him, and he searched through his memories in public.

Mu Sen’s Nascent Soul body immediately screamed in pain.

The relevant memories were soon found.

A green light flew out from the eyes of the Nascent Soul body, forming a light curtain in the air, which was exactly what Mu Sen remembered himself.

But he saw Mu Sen in a jungle at the edge of Mujun Forest, meeting a cat demon in action.

Mu Sen kept calling the old immortal and said that he would act as an insider when Mu Junlin was breached tomorrow and would make sure that the old immortal could not escape and would die on Wanhuai Mountain.

The cat demon was very satisfied and said that the Red Tiger Demon Saint had promised that after Old Wood died, you would be the master of the Qianli Mujun Forest.

But from now on you can’t call him Mu Junlin, you can only call him Mu Wanglin.

In addition, Mu Baijun is just a pile of dead bones in a tomb and there is no need to be afraid of him. Tomorrow we must find out the routes of those escaping villains so that we can catch them all in one fell swoop.

Mu Sen was overjoyed after hearing this, and said with a flattering face that he would make sure to arrange everything that the Demon Saint had instructed him to do.

The trees in this forest are his eyes and ears. No matter where those inferior tribes flee to, as long as they do not leave Mujun Forest, he will be able to grasp the general direction.

When the Thousand-Faced Judge saw this, he immediately became furious and shouted that this man deserved to die!

If Mu Sen turned out to be a traitor, no matter how ingenious the human race's retreat route was, it would be futile.

Mu Lin also said angrily, "Master, if you had known that Mu Sen was a traitor, you would have only needed to order your disciples to kill him."

Lu Ye also cursed a few times to see what this faker was going to do.

If Mo Baiyi really let go of his appetite and devoured, the three gods in the field combined would be just a piece of cake for him considering his current level of cultivation.

And Mu Sen's escape just now proved that it was wishful thinking for a small incarnation of a deity to escape under the nose of a great Mahayana core refining demon saint.

Then I had no choice but to act with him.

That being said, as long as "Mu Baijun" has no intention of killing those people, then facing the scene of the three demon saints attacking Mu Junlin, wouldn't it be safer to follow "Mu Baijun" after the core change?

A sense of regret immediately emerged in Lu Ye’s heart - Lao Mu, don’t worry, if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely avenge you.

Just pretend to be nice to him for now.

Seeing that the three people had dispelled their doubts and the estrangement had been removed, Mu Baijun told them about his arrangements.

"Go down and arrange the troops."

"In an hour, we will leave Mujunlin together."

Mu Lin was shocked. "Master, you can't move your main body easily."

"This will affect your lifespan and essence."

In fact, he put it mildly.

If it were according to the original version of Mu Baijun, it would not be able to be moved at all. It stands on Wanhuai Mountain, and it can only survive by connecting to the essence of thousands of exotic ancient trees in Mujun Forest.

If I moved, I would probably lose half my life on the spot.

Not to mention his current serious injury condition.

On the first day, the three demon saints each tried their best to severely injure him, in order to pin him down on the spot and put him in a dilemma.

If you escape, you will die. If you don’t escape, you will also die.

"Mu Baijun" smiled bitterly.

“People move and live, trees move and die… After I transform, I will become a tree man.”

"If we stay where we are now, we will die. Of course we have to escape."

"Don't worry, I have a way to get off the ground without dying and still maintain the strength to fight."

"You can make your own arrangements and evacuate on time after one hour."

Mu Lin was a simple-minded man. He thought that since his master said so, there must be a reason for it, so he nodded in agreement immediately.

As for Lu Ye and the Thousand-Faced Judge, they were living under someone else's roof and relying on him for protection. They were planning to escape anyway, so naturally they had no objection.

However, when "Mu Baijun" gave orders to the two of them, a hidden wave swept across them, very briefly and quickly.

Lu Ye felt a chill all over his body, and then he returned to normal. The Thousand-Faced Judge seemed to have sensed it as well, and twisted his neck slightly in uneasiness.

Is this the other party using a secret method of spiritual consciousness to search the memories of the two?
No, Lu Ye has the Fish and Dragon Map. Even if a top-level master invades his sea of ​​consciousness, he will definitely notice it.

The same is true for soul searching, and it must take a lot of time.

It should be a simple secret method to distinguish between good and evil. It seems that Mo Baiyi is still very cautious.

"You guys should go and make arrangements as well..." Mu Baijun said to Lu Ye and Qianmian Judge, "You have many people to deploy, so you must make careful arrangements from beginning to end."

"When fleeing, we must take care of the old and weak, but when the critical moment comes, we must also abandon them."

"Explain it to the tribesmen in advance. Don't be shy. In a life-or-death situation, we may even need them to lead away the pursuers. They must be willing to do so. I believe they will be willing to make sacrifices for the tribesmen."

Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He and the Thousand-Faced Judge were still able to leave. It seemed that they had passed the test successfully.

Mu Lin standing nearby was feeling strange - how come the master knew so much about arranging people's escape?

It was as if he had escaped countless times.

Lu Ye and the Thousand-Faced Judge used their escape skills to fly out of Wanhuai Mountain.

The Thousand-Faced Judge suddenly said.

"This Demon Saint Mu Baijun."

"He usually seems like a nice guy, taciturn and gentle."

"I didn't expect that at a critical moment, he would know how to make choices and even arrange for us to do a good job of ideological work among the tribe members."

"In this era, we humans are on the run almost every day. We divide our forces into separate groups, and in times of crisis, the old and weak go to one side, leaving the elite for the future. This is what it should be like."

"How come Old Wood is so proficient and skilled?"

Sweat was almost pouring out of Lu Ye's forehead.

His spiritual awareness far surpassed that of cultivators of the same level. Although they had left Wanhuai Mountain, he could clearly feel a vague consciousness at the top of the mountain that seemed to be enveloping the two of them.

It was unknown what secret method the Demon Baiyi used, perhaps it was the help of the trees that were everywhere around the two of them.

He considered it carefully.

"Brother Alliance Leader, you are confused."

"Saint Mu escorted 500 immortal cultivators from Lingyun Sect to escape after the collapse of the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"If you can get here successfully, you must be proficient in all aspects of escape."

"He is an expert at knowing when and how to escape."

Lu Zhiye murmured.

He is indeed an expert.

Mo Baiyi was able to protect the remnants of the demon clan from being hunted down by the monster clan, and reach a different world to take root. He knew all the tragic things that happened in between.

After hearing Lu Ye’s explanation, the Thousand-Faced Judge suddenly understood.

"Brother Lu, I was inconsiderate."

"You have a point."

"I thought Saint Mu suddenly acted so decisively, killing the traitors and deciding whether to stay or go. It's like he has become a different person."

"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures, but Mu Sen's death was too tragic."

"I only know that beast monsters devour their own kind, but it turns out that wood monsters do the same."

After hearing this, Lu Ye wished he could shut the Thousand-Faced Judge's mouth.

"Brother, when dealing with traitors, we humans often say that we wish we could eat their flesh, peel off their skin, and tear apart their bones."

"If there is a traitor in our Lingyun Sect, my methods will be even more brutal than those of Saint Mu."

"You are also a robbery cultivator, why are you so nagging?"

The Thousand-Faced Judge finally stopped talking after hearing this, and doubted himself in his heart. Had he really become soft-hearted?

Fortunately, the two of them had flown far away by then, and the vague feeling of being monitored finally disappeared. It seemed that they had passed the test successfully.

On Wanhuai Mountain.

"Mu Baijun" put away the secret technique.

"Humph, this little wood demon's remote sensing technique is a good way to monitor people."

"It's a pity, this body just doesn't live up to expectations."

"Now that the tree's roots have been uprooted and we're gone, I wonder how long we can live?"

"Three hundred years? Four hundred years? Or only a hundred years?"

"I don't know if I can escape the pursuit of the three little guys behind me."

"This body is a broken body, and the ancestor's original spirit is also broken. It's really a broken hammer and a rotten drum. They are a perfect match."

"Who would have thought that I had such bad luck that I flew thousands of miles and even changed eight bodies on the way, all of which were birds and beasts."

"It's hard to hold on to this place, but this wood monster is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and it's easy for it to devour the soul and possess the body."

"It seems that this is God's will. Even if I use the Primordial Devouring Magic Art, it still cannot make up for the incomplete foundation of this borrowed body. My current cultivation level can only reach the Void Refining Realm."

"However, if we are lucky, we may be able to send the Immortal Crystal back to the Demon Realm."

"It just so happens that this wood demon has a group of subordinates, so let's use them..."

It turned out that as Lu Ye had observed, the current "Mu Baijun" had been usurped by Mo Baiyi.

On that day, Mo Baiyi escaped by flying in the air in the body of an iron-feathered eagle. How could an ordinary mortal body withstand the invasion of his spiritual and demonic energy?
When it was halfway through the flight, the body it occupied disintegrated. It had no choice but to continue looking for the next body to possess before it disintegrated. Of course, there was no choice but to possess anyone it saw.

He changed three bodies in a row, all of them were ordinary birds and beasts. He finally flew here in the middle of the night, and he only had one chance to possess another.

He circled in the air several times.

Considering his ultimate mission of bringing the fairy crystal back to the demon world, it would be best to choose a demon body as a cover.

On Wanhuai Mountain.

Lu Ye, the Thousand-Faced Judge, and a group of human cultivators were all passed over for the time being.

In the eyes of the demon race, humans are like slaves, fighting and killing each other, and their identities are the most insecure.

Moreover, Mo Baiyi is a noble demon who ruled the earth in the past. Naturally, he subconsciously looks down on the human race and is unwilling to possess the body of a lowly one.

As such, only the cultivation of the three tree monsters was barely worthy of his attention.

Among them, Mu Baijun has the highest status, the deepest cultivation, and suffers from a wandering soul and has been seriously injured, making him the most suitable.

So without hesitation, his soul left his body and pounced on it.

Mu Baijun was also unlucky. He was supposed to be in meditation to recover from his injuries tonight, and Qingmu Wuque was guarding the mountain.

But Mo Baiyi was once a Mahayana saint after all, and he had many secret methods to bypass the formation.

His current state is that of a broken soul, essentially a spirit body. With the help of secret techniques, it is actually the least likely to trigger the formation.

Mu Baijun was bewitched while in a state of meditation. The fight in his sea of ​​consciousness lasted only a short while, and before anyone outside noticed, he had already lost and was swallowed by Mo Baiyi as a snack.

Coincidentally, when Mo Baiyi flew over in his mortal body, he "saw" from afar Mu Sen in the woods furtively contacting another incarnation. From his cautious look, it was clear that there was something fishy going on.

So Mo Baiyi stole Mu Baijun's body, swallowed his Nascent Soul body, and analyzed all his memories. He guessed that Mu Sen was most likely a traitor, and killed him first without mercy.

(End of this chapter)