fairy jade dust

Seeing Mo Congcong so complacent, Lin Mu couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

"Who said just now that you don't want to deal with these cultivators?"

Lin Mu asked teasingly.

Mo Congcong didn't change his face, "I just didn't like these cultivators, and the strongest ones are only in the late stage of fusion. In comparison, guarding the cultivators in Tsing Yi can better reflect my strength!"

Lin Mu has always resolutely attacked people like Mo Congcong who are so good-looking when they get cheap.

"Since this is the case, next time there will be groups of body-fit practitioners following behind, let you deal with them yourself!"

Lin Mu asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

"Well, let's talk about it later."

Mo Congcong immediately talked about him, but he still saved face for himself, and said proudly, "Even if there are cultivators following in secret, after seeing my majesty, they must have fled in embarrassment. Follow me again."

Lin Mu thought it was true.

They used thunder methods to kill so many cultivators in such a short period of time.

Indeed, even if there are cultivators in the dark, or in the distance, if they see such a scene from a distance, they will probably be frightened and dare not go forward.

"Next, we have to speed up our journey so that these practitioners can't catch up!"

Lin Mu turned to Mo Congcong and said, "They are hesitating now, our speed suddenly increased, just in time to throw them away."

"no need."

Mo Congcong said indifferently, "It's okay for them to follow, I'll kill as many as they come."

Lin Mu was completely helpless, and couldn't help but said, "You still have more to do, you really use your ass as your face, it's a big face!"

"Ok."

Mo Congcong grunted, and the two turned around immediately.

Lin Mu took Lei Yuanying back, and the three continued on their way.

Lei Yuanying just consumed a lot of Thunder Tribulation Power, which needs to be recovered by Lin Mu himself.

If it was the Nascent Soul, Lin Mu didn't care about it, and it would naturally recover slowly.

But Lei Yuanying's words, in the surrounding world, there is no power of thunder calamity at all.

This is what he needs to figure out on his own.

But for him, this is not difficult.

In Misty Wonderland, there is a sea of ​​thunder, which contains the endless power of thunder and calamity that Lin Mu had absorbed before. It is really a sea of ​​blood, and it is more than enough to restore Lei Yuanying's cultivation. It is a drop in the bucket.

"How far is it from the place where the immortals inherit?"

Lin Mu turned his head and asked the cultivator in Tsing Yi.

"The place where the immortals passed on is in a place deep in the Demon Sealing Realm. There is a different scene there."

The cultivator in Tsing Yi said, "If we hurry like this, it may take more than a month!"

"More than a month?"

Lin Mu looked surprised.

"Are you playing with me?"

There was a burst of anger on Lin Mu's face.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi also made it clear that it was a delay.

Perhaps, there is no place for immortal inheritance at all.

All this is a subterfuge.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi naturally thought that he could procrastinate for a day.

Because once the truth is revealed, his lifespan will be over.

"It really will take more than a month!"

The cultivator in Tsing Yi said, "I don't need to lie to you."

Lin Mu snorted coldly, turned his head away, not quite believing it.

"Let me tell you so."

The cultivator in Tsing Yi quickly explained, "Once upon a time, the Demon Sealing Realm was an extremely large world, and it was on par with the Kunlun Realm. It was because of this battle of Demon Sealing that it vanished and disappeared!"

"Although this great world has been destroyed, there are still many traces of its former glory!"

"The previous regions are still there!"

"This is a vast and boundless, extremely vast world!"

"Stop weaving these reasons!"

Lin Mu directly interrupted the Tsing Yi cultivator.

"You have to be reasonable when you lie."

Lin Mu directly pointed it out, "Indeed, it takes a long time for a big world, especially the apex world, to travel from one end to the other. I'm not a fool, of course I know this."

"But in the current situation, are we rushing from one edge to another, are we crossing the entire Demon Sealing Realm?"

Lin Mu asked.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi was speechless.

"Obviously not!"

Lin Mu asked and answered by himself.

"The place we are now is already in the depths of the Demon Sealing Realm. The place where the immortals you mentioned is the deepest part of the Sealing Demon Realm, not the edge. If you say this, the distance inside is not too far away. !"

"Tell me, why does it take more than a month to hurry?"

"Besides, we are all body-fit practitioners, and our escape speed is extremely fast, so the time should be shorter!"

Faced with Lin Mu's series of pressing questions, the cultivator in Tsing Yi was a little flustered.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "You haven't been to the Jueding Great Realm, have you?"

The cultivator in Tsing Yi looked at Lin Mu and asked tentatively.

"No."

Lin Mu answered bluntly.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face, "No wonder, you haven't been to the Jueding Great Realm, so naturally you don't know how vast the Great Realm is!"

"For the big world, if you want to traverse, even with your current cultivation, it will take decades, hundreds of years!"

The cultivator in Tsing Yi was eloquent, "We will go from here to the place where the immortals inherit, and it will only take more than a month. What else are you not satisfied with?"

"Having said that, the speed I'm talking about is my current speed!"

The cultivator in Tsing Yi said, "You take away my flying sword, I can only fly with my body, and the escape speed has dropped too much. It has been more than a month, and I tried to say as little as possible."

Lin Mu's expression changed.

He didn't expect that the cultivator in Tsing Yi would be so cunning.

"Why, you still want to take back your flying sword of the peerless spirit treasure realm?"

Lin Mu asked with a sneer.

"Don't dare!"

The cultivator in Tsing Yi said quickly, "But if you don't give it to me, then we will have to travel for more than a month. I am not in a hurry, I am afraid that you will be in a hurry!"

"I really know how to make excuses!"

Lin Mu immediately said to Mo Congcong, "You pick him a flying sword that is an excellent psychic treasure!"

In order to hurry on the road quickly, Lin Mu had no choice but to do so.

Before completely exposing that the Tsing Yi cultivator is really lying, he can only choose to believe the Tsing Yi cultivator.

But he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

"No matter what, go as soon as possible, at worst it will be delayed for a month."

Lin Mu thought secretly.

For him, a month is not a long time.

He just didn't want to waste time like this for no reason, or be played like a monkey.

"We're going to cast teleport now!"

Lin Mu immediately ordered the cultivator in Tsing Yi, "Get rid of the group of followers behind me first."

The cultivator in Tsing Yi was very reluctant, but under Lin Mu's scorching gaze, he could only obey.

He very much hoped that there would be cultivators following behind, even cultivators at the peak of the integration period would come.

This way he can escape in the chaos.

But under the persecution of Lin Mu's Boundless Killing Domain, he can only use teleportation and dare not neglect.

Lin Mu also followed the teleportation to prevent the Tsing Yi cultivator from escaping.

The three teleported all the way, very fast.

It took half a day to get rid of a group of cultivators behind him.

Fortunately, it was Lin Mu and Mo Congcong who killed a group of people before, which made the group of cultivators behind him hesitate. By the time they realized it, they had already lost track of Lin Mu.

At the place where the three of Lin Mu left, there was a large group of practitioners, close to hundreds of them, all extremely annoyed.

Many people are beating their chests and stamping their feet.

"Where did they go?"

A cultivator at the peak of the fusion stage asked the crowd.