fairy jade dust

Seeing Mo Congcong's deflated look, Lin Mu suppressed a smile in his heart.

"Can you keep an eye on him?"

Lin Mu looked at Mo Congcong, and deliberately asked again.

Mo Congcong looked extremely embarrassed, but he wanted to save face, so he nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

Hearing this, Lin Mu smiled knowingly.

He would never believe Mo Congcong's words.

This Tsing Yi cultivator is extremely important to him.

The place where the immortals passed on was even more important to him.

He will never allow half a difference to appear.

But he also didn't want a group of followers behind him.

If these people know his whereabouts, many of his actions in the future will be greatly restricted.

He is pregnant with several peerless spiritual treasures, and now he is going to find the place where the immortals passed on. If these people spread the word to him, he will attract many peak practitioners in the fusion stage to besiege him.

If it was before, Lin Mu was naturally very happy.

He solved them one by one. If he was lucky, he might even get a few peerless spirit treasures.

But now, with the clue of the immortal inheritance, his mind is going to be on it.

He obtained the peerless spirit treasure in order to condense the Thousand Clouds Sword Formation, pass the tribulation smoothly, and advance to the fusion stage.

And if he can get the immortal inheritance, it can make him become a fairy quickly!

It is conceivable which is more important.

Before, he wished that a large group of cultivators would come to die, but now he felt that these cultivators were a big trouble.

However, this group of cultivators, even if they are not peak cultivators in the fit period, their strength cannot be underestimated.

However, with Mo Congcong's strength, it is impossible to kill these people. It is extraordinary that he can deal with a late-stage fit practitioner.

It is even more impossible for Mo Congcong to guard the Tsing Yi cultivator.

A peak cultivator in the fusion stage really wants to leave.

Lin Mu is also extremely careful now, and has been urging the sword field to prevent the Tsingyi cultivator from escaping.

For a time, he was in a dilemma.

"You go and kill them, I'll come and stop him!"

Mo Congcong slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat, and assured Lin Mu.

"no!"

"There is no room for error in this matter, and I must watch over him myself."

Lin Mu's tone was firm, and he sent a voice transmission to Mo Congcong, "If this is not the case, you should deal with the group of followers behind, and I will help you secretly!"

"Are you helping me secretly?"

Mo Congcong was full of doubts, "You are guarding a peak-fit practitioner, you have to be on guard all the time, how can you distract me and help me?"

"I think you are trying to trick me again, don't you?"

Mo Congcong was very dissatisfied.

"No, you have to trust me, when did I cheat you?"

Lin Mu had a warm smile on his face, very innocent.

"I don't believe you!"

Mo Congcong shook his head again and again, "You are clearly asking me to die!"

Mo Congcong saw it very clearly.

He went alone, it was really no different from sending him to death.

Lin Mu secretly sighed, Mo Congcong didn't seem to believe him.

"I will really help you."

Lin Mu said seriously, "Do you want me to prove it to you now?"

"Then prove it to me!"

Mo Congcong said aggressively on purpose.

In his opinion, seeking freedom must be deliberately perfunctory.

Lin Mu didn't say anything, but with a thought, a strong light shone in front of him.

After the light passed, Mo Congcong and the cultivator in Tsing Yi opened their mouths in shock.

"how?"

Lin Mu asked with a smile.