Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 231 Monkey Face Peach Fan
After a fierce fight, Chen Mu became more and more courageous. He used various techniques with ease and performed them one after another, suppressing Yan Chou, whose momentum was gradually fading, and making him even more intimidated.

While the two were fighting, cultivators continued to come into this world.

As the number of cultivators coming in increased, a green portal gradually appeared in the world, standing in mid-air, extremely huge.

It seems that as time goes by, more and more monks have found this place and discovered that it is different...

Fortunately, most of the cultivators who came in this time were independent cultivators. Faced with such a fierce battle, they were even more reluctant to get involved in it easily, so under the guidance of the vicissitudes of life in the sea of ​​consciousness, they all went to a distant place to start the assessment.

However, the ugly cultivator Wu Xiaoqi, who didn't know which group he had sneaked in with, ignored the voice of the sea of ​​consciousness, but stared at the fight between Chen Mu and the other two with green eyes.

As for Yan Chou and others, there was naturally a sound of vicissitudes of life in their sea of ​​consciousness, which made them roughly know what the opportunity here was.

Unfortunately, they were all firmly restrained by Chen Mu and could not get away at all...

Feeling Chen Mu's increasingly powerful aura, Yan Chou's face showed a strange expression. After a pause, he tentatively whispered, "Boy, there is no deadly hatred between you and me. If I say I won't bother you anymore, are you willing to stop now?"

He didn't finish his words, fearing that Chen Mu would refuse immediately, so with his eyes flashing, he continued to persuade earnestly: "Now that the opportunity is in front of us, we need to postpone the war!"

"Oh?" Chen Mu felt only amusement when he heard this.

He didn't dare to believe the nonsense of such an erratic person easily. Moreover, this fight was instigated by Yan Chou. How could he act so easily according to the thoughts of others?

"laugh!"

The gradually thinning blood energy was cut through by the Zhaokong Sword like a piece of cloth, and its momentum became increasingly weak.

Seeing that Chen Mu was unwilling to stop, a hint of resentment flashed across Yan Chou's eyes.

"Alright, alright! I, Yan Chou, will remember this humiliation in my heart. One day, I swear to kill you!"

Yan Chou roared, forcibly using his remaining magic power. His entire body transformed into a blood-red spiritual light and flew straight towards the emerald green portal in the air.

After careful observation, he found that all the cultivators who came in later walked out of this gate. It seemed that the number of people had reached a certain limit of this world, which led to the evolution of such a way of entering and exiting.

So he used his spiritual sense to test it, and sure enough, this portal also had the ability to exit, so he lost the will to fight to the death...

"Uncle Master Yan, wait for me!"

"Brother Yan, why didn't you tell me in advance..."

Seeing Yan Chou's actions, several monks who came with him quickly stood up and followed him.

But Yan Chou seemed to turn a deaf ear to it and even sped up a little.

Seeing this, Chen Mu's face turned cold and he immediately made a gesture with his finger.

The Zhaokong Sword suddenly began to ripple, and turned into a sword shadow that flashed away in the rain!
"what……"

Yan Chou roared in pain, and most of the blood on his body dissipated, but he did not stop. Instead, he gritted his teeth and lunged forward. He passed the distance of dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, and his figure disappeared into the emerald green portal.

Only a bloody arm was left on the ground...

This scream also attracted the attention of the cultivators on the jade platform. After seeing Yan Chou's broken arm, they were shocked and looked at the unknown Chen Mu, their eyes flickering, and no one knew what they were thinking.

"It's a pity that I only know the basics of the Rain Control Sword Technique. Otherwise, I would have been able to keep this beast here..."

Chen Mu's brows tightened and he sighed in his heart.

The Rain Controlling Sword Technique was also a treasure technique, but unfortunately he had only obtained it for a short time and had not been able to practice it much, so he only comprehended the Silk Rain Sword Shadow technique.

A moment later, Chen Mu flew onto the jade platform, causing the hearts of many cultivators to jump, and they all perked up. He slowly walked to the alchemy furnace, seemingly preparing to start refining the elixir, but in reality, he quietly sent a message to Wei Xingyou, "Brother Wei, that Yan Chou has escaped this time. I'm afraid a powerful enemy will attack soon..."

"So I will withdraw from this place this time to attract your attention. If you succeed in eight days, you can come find me with your sect identity token."

Chen Mu spoke slowly and gave instructions on all the arrangements he had in mind.

There are still eight days left before the thirty-day deadline for both of them. If he continues to try, he might be able to form seven patterns in the elixir in the end.

But this sudden change dispelled his idea.

Because Chen Mu still remembered that Yan Chou's lineage had a foundation-building cultivator accompanying him. He knew without a doubt that Yan Chou would inform this person if he escaped this time.

At that time, if Chen Mu and the others still tried to refine the elixir here, they would be stuck in a rut.

He might as well go out and take shelter for a while so that he can deal with the enemy.

However, since Wei Xingyou has a low presence around Chen Mu, he might try to stay here.

For such an opportunity, I believe Wei Xingyou would be willing to take risks...

"Okay, Junior Brother, be careful when you go out, don't worry about me."

Wei Xingyou seemed to have reached a critical moment, so after a quick word, he turned around and continued to study.

Seeing this, Chen Mu nodded slightly, then without stopping, he stood up and headed towards the emerald green gate.

……

After a dizzying moment, Chen Mu appeared in front of the hall.

Because he was delayed for a while, there was no trace of Yan Chou here at this time. It seemed that when he saw that Yan Chou did not chase him out immediately, he used some means to erase him.

Turning around and looking at the palace gate that was emitting a dazzling green light, he waved his hand to set up a simple illusion, and after covering it up a little, he turned and left.

He walked along the corridor through several halls. Just when he was looking for a place to recover his magic power, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Chen Mu's heart moved, he stopped and turned to look.

He saw a figure flying towards him along the way he came, with graceful movements and extraordinary momentum.

It's a pity that the person who came was not tall, with a short and broad head. He also had a pink peach blossom fan on his waist and a monkey mask on his face, which made him look very strange...

"Wu Xiaoqi?"

Seeing him like this, Chen Mu laughed inwardly: "Why? Are you here to avenge your kneeling?"

The person came at a fast pace, and after a few breaths, he stopped in front of Chen Mu. He coughed lightly and said in a cold voice: "My fellow Daoist, I am not Wu Xiaoqi. I am a casual cultivator. I was just in the Secret Realm of Pills. I think your ability is not bad, so I came here specifically to form an alliance with you and conspire for a great opportunity..."

Chen Mu was stunned when he heard this, but then he woke up and frowned slightly and said, "Wu Xiaoqi, what are you doing?"

The visitor was a little annoyed when he heard this, and said in a muffled voice: "I already said I'm not Wu Xiaoqi, can't you hear me?"

Chen Mu was becoming increasingly confused, so he pointed directly at the peach blossom fan hanging from his waist and said, "Besides you, who else would use a fan of this color... Tell me what's going on, and stop rambling!"

(End of this chapter)