Stepping onto the path to immortality, it all begins with buying the daughter of a disgraced officia

quiet--

The scene was completely silent.

Qin Feng's pupils suddenly dilated, and so did the others, all of them frozen in place!

"Retreat! Retreat now!"

"..."

Who would have thought that the unassuming old man in front of us would actually be a cultivator!

What's the difference between a martial artist attacking a cultivator and courting death?!

"Now that you're here," Su Mu said indifferently, his voice utterly flat, revealing no emotion whatsoever, "there's no need to leave!"

boom--

The next moment!

Su Mu drew a line in the air with his fingertips, and the flying sword suddenly changed direction, accompanied by the sound of air being cut, and stabbed back at the others.

"Stop him! Stop him right now!"

Qin Feng's expression was ferocious as he roared angrily, drawing his long sword from his waist and pointing it at Su Mu, "Anyone who dares to back down, I'll kill them!"

If you can't escape, then kill!

He refused to believe that Su Mu alone could kill them all!

His subordinates were all martial artists of the third realm, and all of them were the best in the army. He himself was a martial artist at the peak of the fourth realm. He refused to believe that he could not defeat Su Mu!

brush brush --

next moment.

Eight black-clad riders, wielding long spears, formed a pincer movement and launched a fierce attack on Su Mu, their momentum overwhelming, showing no intention of giving Su Mu a chance to retaliate.

Unfortunately.

They underestimated Su Mu's strength and overestimated the power of martial artists. In the face of cultivators, everything is in vain!

"Husband, be careful!"

Ye Qingyan and Shen Yanran were unaware of Su Mu's cultivation level. As his attack approached, their expressions changed drastically, and they cried out in alarm.

"So what if they're cultivators? Before us, they'd all have to obediently accept their deaths!"

Seeing that Su Mu was standing still, the group thought he had been scared out of his wits and burst into laughter, becoming even more arrogant.

rear.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's lips curled into a slight smile. "Old man, you almost fooled me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Mu suddenly pulled out his Heavenly Crossbow, raised his arm slightly, and stared calmly at the group, a smirk playing on his lips. "When did I ever say I wanted to fight you?"

"???"

At first, the men had some questions in their minds, but it wasn't until Su Mu pulled the trigger that they realized, "Old man, you have no sportsmanship!"

shhhhh--

Su Mu pulled the trigger repeatedly, and the spiritual light transformed into a spiritual arrow, shooting out with lightning speed!

"not good!"

As they approached Su Mu and the others, their pupils suddenly constricted. Before they could even react, a scream rang out, blood flashed, and seven or eight more corpses appeared in the courtyard.

thump! thump!

As the men fell, Qin Feng, who was sitting on his horse, was completely stunned. His face twitched uncontrollably, and all his arrogance was gone, replaced by fear!

At this moment, he finally understood the difference between a martial artist and a cultivator—one was like heaven and the other like earth, utterly powerless to resist.

thump!

A sense of powerlessness welled up in Qin Feng's heart, and he even regretted showing up there. He knelt down, head hanging low, his voice pleading, "Immortal...Immortal, I am willing to submit, please spare my life..."

He doesn't want to die!

He was promoted to general, he was still young, and his future was bright. He shouldn't have died like this!

He wanted to live!

Su Mu's expression was cold, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "How did you find this place?"

He didn't answer Qin Feng's question, but asked himself, his tone carrying an unquestionable domineering air, as if the other party would be executed on the spot if he refused to answer!

Qin Feng dared not conceal anything and replied in detail: "Previously, our men pursued them all the way to the outskirts of Pingyang County, dispatching a total of 5,000 men to search every village. We were just a small team..."

"My lord! If you spare me, I swear I will keep this a secret and never mention it again!"

Su Mu narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Qin Feng kneeling on the ground, his gaze remaining cold.

"Heh, only the dead can keep secrets forever!"

"No! Immortal—"

"..."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, still wanting to make a last-ditch effort, but Su Mu gave him no chance, pulling the trigger and the spirit arrow pierced his head in an instant!

soon.

Qin Feng's pupils began to dilate, his life force gradually dissipated, and he finally stopped breathing and died!

call--

The cold wind is howling!

The snow, which had stopped falling, started falling again, and the snow fell heavier and heavier.

Su Mu looked at the mess on the ground without any change in expression, while Ye Qingyan and Shen Yanran behind him were filled with fear.

"My husband...it's all our fault for dragging you into this..."

"I'm so sorry, my husband!"

"..."

Their faces were filled with self-reproach. If it weren't for them, they wouldn't have attracted the pursuers, and Su Mu wouldn't have been dragged into this...

Of course—

Su Mu chuckled softly, "Qingyan, Yanran, I already said I would protect you both. How could I blame you?"

"My husband..."

Their eyes reddened, and they felt that Su Mu was becoming more and more important in their hearts. Shen Yanran, in particular, had begun to accept Su Mu and regarded him as her husband, just like Ye Qingyan!

After comforting the two.

A murderous glint flashed in Su Mu's eyes as he looked toward Chen Changhe, who was shivering behind a snow-covered haystack outside the courtyard.

"If you don't come out now, I don't mind killing you."

His tone was particularly cold, making the already chilly atmosphere even colder!

Squeak squeak—

Chen Changhe was trembling all over, not from the cold, but from being frightened by what had just happened.

If he had known that Su Mu was an immortal, he would never have told him, even if it meant death. Now, he's done it wrong, losing more than he gained, and he might even lose his life because of it!

"Su... Immortal... Immortal!"

Chen Changhe emerged from behind the haystack, bowing respectfully as he spoke with a forced smile, as if afraid that Su Mu might displease him and kill him with a single sword strike.

Su Mu: "Did you bring them?"

Chen Changhe's heart skipped a beat, his throat bobbed, and he swallowed hard. Not daring to hide anything, he immediately knelt on the ground and forced a smile, saying, "Immortal, spare my life! I was blinded by greed, please forgive me!"

Su Mu remained silent, approaching step by step, looking down at Chen Changhe, and spoke again: "I have no grudge against you, why do you want to make trouble for me?"

"Please spare me, immortal! Please spare me, immortal!"

Chen Changhe dared not explain the reason and kept kowtowing. Even the Black Dragon Iron Cavalry, which dominated the border, could not last a single round against Su Mu. How could a mere mortal like him possibly have any power to resist?

There was no other way but to kowtow and beg for mercy!

"Speak!" Su Mu said coldly.

Chen Changhe shuddered, his voice trembling: "This humble servant...this humble servant coveted your wealth, Immortal, and out of jealousy..."

Seeing that there was no one behind him, Su Mu didn't bother to ask any further questions and calmly turned around.

Upon seeing this, Chen Changhe was overjoyed, thinking that Su Mu would let him go. He quickly stood up and thanked him, saying, "Thank you, Immortal, for sparing my life..."

Who would have thought?

Su Mu handed the Heavenly Crossbow to Ye Qingyan: "Wife, you are the one to kill him!"

"My husband..."

Before Ye Qingyan could refuse, he had already shoved the Heavenly Crossbow into her hand, pre-emptively storing spiritual energy, just waiting for Ye Qingyan to pull the trigger.

"Three points in a line, aim, pull the trigger, got it?"

Su Mu gave Ye Qingyan a brief demonstration and then patiently asked her questions.

Ye Qingyan nodded slightly, "Mm!"

Upon seeing this.

Su Mu looked at Chen Changhe again and said calmly, "I'll give you a chance to live. Start running now. If you survive without my intervention, I'll let you go!"

Glug!

Chen Changhe swallowed again, staring in horror at the Heavenly Crossbow in Ye Qingyan's hand. Finally, he gritted his teeth and ran without hesitation, afraid that if he was a step too slow, he would die here!

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Ye Qingyan raised the Heavenly Crossbow with both hands, aimed it at Chen Changhe who had run away, and pulled the trigger!

call out--

The spirit arrow left a pale blue streak in mid-air and shot straight toward Chen Changhe. In an instant, a scream was heard!

"ah--"

thump!

The screams subsided.

Chen Changhe lay not far away, his eyes wide open, blood spilling from his mouth, and soon he froze to death in the snow.

quiet--

After Chen Changhe died, the courtyard finally returned to its usual tranquility. This scene was witnessed by Zhang, the widow who lived next door. She was so frightened that her heart pounded. Thinking about what she had done before, she was filled with lingering fear and hurriedly ran into the house, afraid that Su Mu would cause her trouble.

Su Mu's divine sense was now strong enough to cover a radius of ten miles, so he naturally sensed the presence of Widow Zhang.

However, he was too lazy to bother with him. He was just a mortal. If he was well-behaved, that was fine, but if he was not, he didn't recommend killing another person!

at the same time.

While Su Mu wasn't looking, Ah Mao, chained to the corner, absorbed the remaining soul blood from the corpse. As the red light in its eyes disappeared, its fur became noticeably thicker...