Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 155 The dust has settled
Because Taoist Zi Yang had covered up the matter just now, Xuan Ji and the others were not quite clear about what he and Chen Mu had talked about.

So when they saw him flying into the air, Xuan Ji and the others' suppressed curiosity resurfaced.

After all, it involves the extremely distant Middle-earth, which is still of some interest to them.

"Boy, come here."

Everyone glanced at each other without making a sound, and the ancestor surnamed Qin from Shuiyunjian also understood what they meant, so he called out immediately.

Chen Mu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a group of ancestors with smiling faces, looking very kind.

He had an idea and guessed that it must be related to Senior Zi Yang.

He immediately took two steps forward, bowed, and said, "Chen Mu, a disciple of Tianhu Peak, greets the ancestor and all the seniors!"

"Hmm." Seeing that he was neither humble nor arrogant, the old man surnamed Qin was even more satisfied. He asked softly, "Chen Mu, I just noticed that you and Daoist Fellow Zi Yang are quite close... How did you meet?"

Chen Mu calmed himself down and replied calmly, "I met Senior Zi Yang a few days ago when I was patrolling the Dongyi area... I wasn't the only one there. If you include Fellow Daoist She from the Beast Taming Sect, there are six of us who can testify."

At this point, Taoist Zi Yang's identity had been revealed, and he was not a heretic, so there was naturally no need to hide these trivial matters. Therefore, Chen Mu spoke in great detail, explaining everything from his appearance to his departure.

"Fellow Daoist She?"

When the armored man heard that his Beast Taming Sect was also involved, he sighed with regret: "Tan'er has been smart and lively since she was young. Why didn't she seize the opportunity this time?"

The old man surnamed Qin nodded slowly. After a pause, he asked tentatively with some hesitation, "Then, what did Daoist Fellow Ziyang say to you just now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Xuan Ji and others changed slightly. It was obvious that they were very curious about the conversation between Chen Mu and the other two.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it on his face. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's nothing. It's just that Senior Zi Yang is grateful for the help of my jade pendant, so he rewarded me with a technique..."

There must have been many changes after the martial arts were changed, and it was impossible to hide it, so he told the truth. As for the intention to take him away and the token.

It is better to have less trouble than more...

"I'm ashamed to say this, but that jade pendant of mine was just something I stumbled upon while traveling in the East China Sea some time ago. I never expected it to catch the eye of Senior Jindan... It seems I'm truly blind and shallow!"

Without waiting for them to ask, Chen Mu took the lead in telling them the origin of the jade pendant. At the same time, he shook his head with pretended regret, looking extremely regretful.

His answers were all sincere and truthful, but he was just hiding something...

Xuan Ji and the others nodded suddenly, with a smile on their faces, indicating that this was the case. It was unknown whether they really believed this answer or were just giving face to Taoist Zi Yang and the old man surnamed Qin.

As for the martial arts technique awarded to Chen Mu, although they were equally curious, after some speculation, they estimated that the grade would not be too high. Otherwise, it would not be considered a reward, but a source of trouble.

So they looked at each other and tacitly agreed not to ask any further questions.

After hearing the words of dismissal from his ancestor, Chen Mu bowed and quietly returned to Niu Dali and others, then used his magic power to help them regulate their breathing so that they could wake up quickly.

After a while, perhaps because their realm was slightly higher, Zhang Laodao and other foundation-building cultivators came to their senses.

The ancestors did not stop. After calling them and giving them some instructions, they each controlled their spiritual light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"cough……"

Han Jing slowly opened her eyes and immediately saw Chen Mu, whose magic power was constantly flowing beside her.

"Junior brother, are you okay? Ahem..."

Her face flushed inexplicably, and she asked hurriedly without pausing for a moment. However, due to the damage to her soul energy, her aura was extremely weak, and she coughed lightly in anxiety.

However, in her last glance before she lost consciousness, she saw the face of the monster confronting Chen Mu, so she spoke out in worry and anxiety.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu first released a magical power to help her steady her breath, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior sister, I'm fine." "Hmm..." Han Jing's gentle little face flushed, and then the blush slowly faded away and returned to normal.

After a long time, the remaining disciples of the six sects all woke up and were standing together, listening to the arrangements made by the group of foundation-building monks in front of them.

"Relying on the power of our ancestors, we have already survived this demonic disaster in less than a month..."

"The path of cultivation has never been easy. After this ordeal, I believe that you will be able to make great progress and even enter the foundation-building stage..."

Listening to Zhang Laodao and the others ahead taking turns expressing their feelings, Niu Dali couldn't help but curl his lips and mutter under his breath, "I was planning on making a fortune, but how come just a few days later, this previously rumored dangerous demon disaster has just passed so abruptly..."

"I don't even know how I got through this last battle!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu comforted him and said, "This kind of demonic disaster has nothing to do with Qi Condensation disciples like us."

But Niu Dali was still feeling more and more puzzled the more he thought about it. He suddenly leaned forward and asked softly, "Didn't you not fall for that ghost face's charm? Tell me what happened afterwards."

Chen Mu's eyes twitched, and he replied softly, "To be honest, it was the old Taoist priest who came to you to ask for wine who helped and took away that ghost face."

"what!"

Niu Dali immediately shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the surrounding disciples.

He smiled awkwardly and whispered, "I've long seen that the old Taoist is no ordinary person. What a shame, what a shame! If I hadn't fainted, I would have definitely asked the old Taoist for some benefits... He drank so much of my spiritual wine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly clapped his fist, sighed heavily, and looked very regretful.

Seeing this, Chen Mu shook his head and smiled, ignoring his reaction, but continued to look at the people in front.

Perhaps it was because Zhang Laodao and the others had also fainted, and they felt the same way as Niu Dali about this final battle, full of doubts.

So they didn't talk for too long. After a few words, they ended their trip to deal with the monster plague.

"Disciples of all sects, pack up quickly and follow us back to the Beastmaster Sect's main gate in half an hour!"

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed with a few words, then dispersed and began to collect the spiritual materials of the dead monsters.

Only at this time did they feel a little bit encouraged, diluting the sorrow caused by the death of their fellow disciples.

Niu Dali did the same, quickly putting away his regrets. He turned around and shouted to the disciples of Shuiyunjian, "Fellow disciples, we must not fall behind. No matter whether they will distribute it again or not, we must get the demon pill first!"

"Hahaha……"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of laughter.

Not only did the disciples of Shuiyunjian speed up their movements, but even the disciples of other sects were secretly competing with each other.

For a moment, apart from the bloody smell all over the mountains, the atmosphere among their group seemed to be much more lively.

It’s because not everyone is like Niu Dali, who has no fear of this disaster and complains about the abrupt ending.

Most disciples don't really care about the process; as long as the result is good, they are already satisfied...

Half an hour later, seeing that the disciples of the six sects had packed up, Xin Cang immediately waved his sleeves.

The next moment, five huge Dharma ships appeared in the air.

"Disciples of all sects, quickly board the boat and set off back to the mountain!"

(End of this chapter)