Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 251 Throwing yourself into my arms
"Thirty years?"

After a long time, the big turtle suddenly asked with a serious expression.

Chen Mu nodded: "Thirty years."

He knew that if he didn't set a deadline, the turtle would probably refuse to agree, so he decided to just give it thirty years. After all, after the thirty-year deadline, he might not need such a powerful foundation-building warrior anymore...

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

After receiving a positive answer, the big turtle agreed on the spot, and with rare decisiveness, he relaxed his mind and allowed the small green hoop to place the restriction.

After a while, Chen Mu relaxed his mind and dispersed all his magic spells. At the same time, he swore an oath to make an agreement for thirty years. Only then did the big turtle really disperse its demonic power and its expression became excited.

"It's over now, let's leave quickly!"

His mood changed very quickly, and he immediately wanted to go out and see the scenery of the outside world.

Chen Mu pursed his lips, smiled, shook his head, and said, "Wait a while, I still need to find someone."

The big turtle's eyes turned when he heard this, and he could only nod and say, "In that case, let's get going quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suppressed his demonic aura, shrunk his body to about ten feet, and consciously lifted up Chen Mu, running quickly in the direction Chen Mu pointed.

Seeing this, Chen Mu shook his head and smiled, then closed his eyes and focused his whole body on sensing the disciple token in his hand. It vaguely showed the location of his fellow sect member, Wei Xingyou, but it was too blurry, and it was obvious that he was very far away from them...

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed. With the escape speed of a foundation-building demon, the man and the turtle almost crossed the entire secret realm.

Along the way, as Wei Xingyou's location became clearer, Chen Mu felt more relaxed, so he often talked and laughed with the turtle, feeling extremely comfortable, without any sense of hardship from the long journey.

They were so comfortable, but the sad-faced old man who was chasing them had a hard time. It was really difficult to follow the mystical aura that was almost fading from Chen Mu. He either chased in the wrong direction or broke into the nest of a foundation-building beast. He could only run away one after another, which was extremely tiring.

Fortunately, the old man with the bitter face did not make a mistake in his general direction and continued to approach the man and the turtle. Otherwise, he would have given up long ago...

Another day passed, and a dark green light streaked across the sky. Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the back of the demon turtle with his eyes closed to regulate his breathing. Suddenly, he opened his eyes as if he sensed something. His spiritual consciousness immediately extended to the limit, and a scene of three thousand feet suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"is her?"

Chen Mu frowned slightly and muttered something, then informed the demon turtle, and the light of escape suddenly turned and went to a valley not far to the west.

After a while, the situation in the valley slowly became apparent.

I saw a female cultivator lying limp on the ground, desperately driving a fiery red flying sword around her, making three male cultivators dressed as casual cultivators dare not step forward easily for a while.

The female cultivator had a beautiful appearance and wore a fiery red dress with a dragon pattern embroidered on her bulging right breast. It was none other than Chi Ming Kewei, whom Chen Mu had met once before.

But seeing her delicate body limp at this moment, and an inexplicable blush on her snow-white skin, I guess it was a sign of poisoning...

"Hahaha... young lady, please stop struggling... Don't you know that the more you struggle, the more excited we three brothers will be!"

Among the three casual cultivators standing aside, a handsome man with a square face laughed heartily, and turned to the other two while speaking. When their eyes met, they couldn't help but laugh.

Chi Ming Kewei's eyes flashed with annoyance, and she immediately shouted angrily: "Bah! Aren't you afraid of my Chi Ming lineage?"

"Tsk tsk tsk...what the young lady said might scare others, but it won't scare us three brothers!"

"That's right. The three of us are wandering around the world. At worst, we can go somewhere else afterward. Why would we be afraid?"

"Hahaha... I'm different from them. In such a beautiful moment, let's not talk about anything else. Miss, stop struggling and enjoy yourself."

The three of them spoke in turn, but no one actually stepped forward to take action. After all, the fiery red flying sword was of a good grade and had incredible power. If they rushed forward rashly, they would not be able to ensure their own safety. It would be safer to wait quietly until the female cultivator's magic power was exhausted.

Chen Mu had outstanding spiritual awareness. Although the clouds had not descended at this time, he heard everything the man said clearly and roughly knew what had happened.

It was nothing more than those desperate criminals running rampant, raping lone female cultivators, but since he had run into them by such a coincidence... "Swish, swish, swish..."

Chen Mu frowned slightly, opened his right hand and pressed it downwards. Suddenly, thousands of water-blue sword energies whizzed out and slashed towards the three people below with the force of falling thunder.

This was the first time that he used the magic power that was almost at the foundation-building stage to perform the Heavy Wave Sword Technique, and it was extremely powerful.

Even the demon turtle under his seat was shocked at first sight, but he breathed a sigh of relief after taking a closer look.

The three people below were still unaware of this. They raised their eyebrows at each other and smiled as they looked at Chi Mingkewei, who was becoming increasingly powerless.

"You are despicable and shameless. I will never surrender to you even if I die!"

Chi Mingkewei's face flushed, and a hint of determination flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Brother, it's my turn to be first this time...be careful!"

As the fat white monk was speaking, he suddenly noticed the fluctuation of spiritual energy above him, so he subconsciously looked up and was immediately shocked. He shouted loudly and raised a black iron shield to block the three people's heads.

"Shhhhh..."

Lines of water-blue sword energy struck the black iron shield. In just two breaths, the shield collapsed and shattered, revealing three people with bloodshot eyes underneath.

"Fellow Daoist He Fang, please spare the lives of my three brothers. I..."

Before the shouts faded, streaks of aquamarine sword energy pierced through...

Chi Mingkewei's heart was pounding, but she didn't dare to let down her guard until she saw Chen Mu descending from the clouds. Only then did the fiery passion in her eyes swallow up the clear-headed feeling.

"Fellow Daoist Chen..."

She murmured delicately, and her body, which should have been powerless, suddenly stood up and threw herself straight into Chen Mu's arms.

Chen Mu's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he quickly stretched out a hand to support her body, then probed her with his spiritual sense to investigate carefully.

"What kind of elixir is this? Its effect is so amazing that even an eleventh-level cultivator is in such a state..."

He searched for a moment but couldn't find the source of the medicine, so he shook his head and thought about it.

At this time, Chi Mingkewei's delicate body, supported by her hands, kept shaking. The corners of her mouth curled up, and there was a faint cry, as if a child didn't get the toy she wanted.

Seeing this, Chen Mu didn't dare to delay any longer and could only use some hard work and magic power to suppress the strange feeling coming from her body.

He just gently placed Chi Ming Kewei on the turtle shell, then mobilized all his magic power, stretched out a finger to point at her forehead, and transmitted pure magic power.

Perhaps it was his cooling magic power that took effect. Chi Ming Kewei closed her eyes slightly, pressed her hot cheeks against his fingers repeatedly, and let out unconscious moans.

"Why bother with all this hard work? Why don't you just give her a hand..."

Suddenly, the demon turtle under the seat laughed unexpectedly and said in a muffled voice.

Chen Mu's eyes twitched when he heard that, and he shot out a stream of magic power to hit the turtle's head: "Stop talking!"

After saying this, he hurriedly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and forced himself to look at the place where the three wandering cultivators died.

Then he used his magic power to roll up their storage bags and muttered:

"It's better to do it this way..."

　Happy New Year!
　　I wish all my fellow Taoists good luck, good health and prosperity in the Year of the Dragon!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)