The Ancient Zombie Emperor

The inner court, the Calligraphy Fragrance Garden.

Zhao Wentuo's face darkened. After hearing the report of his trusted disciple, he said in a low voice, "Five days have passed. You actually do not know whether Xiao Mu is alive or dead!"

"Please calm your anger, deacon!" The trusted disciple was so scared that his body was trembling. He kowtowed and said, "It's really because a beast tide broke out in the Forbidden Ridge. We don't dare to go into the tens of thousands of beasts' territory!"

"Presumably, Xiao Mu has already died in the beast tide!"

If he is dead, I want to see his body. But if he is dead, I want to see his corpse. Towards the real culprit who killed his only son, even if he had to die in the midst of a beast tide, Zhao Wentuo had to whip his corpse to cure his son's ruthlessness!

The trusted disciple quickly left and gathered more people to enter the Forbidden Ridge.

Very quickly, another day had passed, but Xiao Mu still had not returned. At this time, a group of uninvited guests came to the Flowing Moon Sect.

In the Righteous Hall.

Flowing Moon Sect and the various elders sat on the ground. A few disciples boiled tea and poured water for a group of outer sect elders who wore long blue fire robes. Not long after, the tea began to boil and a light green smoke drifted into the air. A clear fragrance assaulted his nostrils.

"Hehe, Flowing Moon Sect's tea is still as fresh and sweet as ever, what a good tea!" The red-haired old man in the lead lightly smiled as he sipped on his tea.

Flowing Moon Sect laughed heartily, and said: "I wonder why everyone from Green Flame Sect has come to my Flowing Moon Sect."

The red-haired old man flicked his sleeves, and said: "My Green Flame Sect, in the three years since we were founded, our sect's disciples and elders have strived hard to stay behind. It's been three years, and we have nurtured a few good-for-nothing inner court disciples who want to come to your esteemed sect to seek guidance from you, and teach these good-for-nothings a thing or two. "

Although he was just asking for guidance, the red-haired old man's words had an imposing aura, which made the few clan elders of the Flowing Moon Sect extremely unhappy.

With a wave of his hand, ten arrogant youths appeared behind the red-haired old man.

Amongst these people, the one with the lowest cultivation was the Fighter 4-dan, the highest being the Fighter 5-dan.

"So it's to ask us, so we can talk about it later." The Flowing Moon Sect laughed lightly, a cold glint shining from his eyes, "I just don't know, but the inner disciples that your Green Flame Sect s nurture might not be able to take the blow of failure."

"Haha, that's fine. If we lose, we are convinced. If we win, it will be a concession. " The red-haired elder said with a sabre hidden in his smile.

It was a battle without bloodshed. In the midst of laughter and conversation, the winds stirred and the edge of the blade could be seen between the lips.

"Presumably, your esteemed sect has been established for more than ten years, has a great family background, and has countless elites in the sect. You're not stingy in teaching us, are you?"

"Of course, those who have come are guests. We will definitely treat them well."

Flowing Moon Sect ordered all around: "Men, quickly go and call for the ten disciples to come to Righteous Hall!"

......

In the entire Flowing Moon Sect, not long after, all the disciples knew that something big had happened.

Three years ago, when the third-rate sect had just risen to power, a group of elders had brought the top ten inner sect disciples to the Flowing Moon Sect to ask about martial arts. Everyone understood that even though they said they were here to seek advice, they were actually here to cause trouble.

Instantly, the inner court disciples caused a huge uproar.

"Green Flame Sect, your wings are too tough, you dare to provoke us!"

"In the inner sect, there is no need for Xiao Mu to take action. I think that both Gu Sangui and Gu Sangui can sweep across that group of people in Green Flame Sect, and not even ten moves are needed!"

"Let's wait and see. Let's see Green Flame Sect get slapped in the face!"

Just as everyone was discussing amongst themselves, Xiao Mu had already returned to the inner sect and met with Zhao Wentuo. Seeing Xiao Mu alive, Zhao Wentuo's eyelids twitched, the flames of hatred in his heart uncontrollably exploded.

Why hadn't this damned Xiao Mu died in the Forbidden Ridge!?

Zhao Wentuo glared as he said angrily: "Daring Xiao Mu, your experiential learning mission has already been timed out for two days, and you have returned empty-handed. You did not finish the experiential learning, and so according to the sect's rules 鈥?

"Who said he didn't finish the experiential learning!"

Xiao Mu's words caused Zhao Wentuo's heart to clench violently. Killing ten Rank 5 Vicious Beast was an almost impossible task for an inner disciple.

"Xiao Mu, you actually dare to spout nonsense and swindled Deacon Zhao. Ten Rank 5 Vicious Beast, kill them all 鈥? Zhao Wentuo's trusted disciple mocked Xiao Mu, but his pupils contracted suddenly.

Ten finger-sized beast cores that overflowed with light and exuded a fierce might were called out by Xiao Mu in one go.

Zhao Wentuo held onto the inner core of a Rank 5 Vicious Beast. This Xiao Mu who deserved to die a thousand deaths had actually killed ten Rank 5 Vicious Beast.

"Deacon Zhao, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." Xiao Mu said indifferently.

In reality, Zhao Wentuo had already turned around and left. Looking at the back of the figure that was gradually moving further and further away, Zhao Wentuo only felt fury attacking his heart, and a sharp cry rose in his old eyes.

The inner core of a Rank 5 Vicious Beast was crushed by him.

As soon as he returned to his room, an inner court disciple waited for him. Seeing Xiao Mu coming back, the eyes of the inner sect disciple lit up, and he shouted: "Senior Brother Xiao Mu, Sect Master wants you to go to Righteous Hall."

Xiao Mu was startled, the Righteous Hall was the meeting hall of the Flowing Moon Sect, other than during important times, inner sect disciples were not allowed to enter.

Although his heart was filled with suspicions, Xiao Mu had already moved, and quickly walked towards the Righteous Hall.

On the way, Xiao Mu met Gu Sangui, Mu Tianye and a group of ten inner disciples. Along the way, he also had some understanding of the situation.

The Green Flame Sect Elders had brought ten inner disciples of their sect to the Flowing Moon Sect to consult about martial arts. Frankly speaking, they were just here to cause trouble.

"Hmph. A group of small characters. Watch how I take care of them and teach them how to be a person with their tails between their legs." The seventh person from the inner sect, who had replaced Lin Chen, sneered coldly with a face full of arrogance.

His eyes burned with blazing flames, which was a good opportunity for him to show off. If he was favored by the Sect Master, giving him a rank 3 cultivation technique or a rank 4 pellet, it would be the opportunity to break through his Fourth Stage Warriors.

Very quickly, Xiao Mu and the rest arrived at Righteous Hall.

In the spacious great hall, led by a high ranking official of the Flowing Moon Sect and a disciple of the Green Flame Sect led by a red-haired elder were laughing and chatting.

"Oh, is this your inner sect elite?" The red-haired old man squinted his eyes and smiled. The might of a Martial Master erupted.

Xiao Mu and the rest felt their bodies tremble, their chests felt stuffy, and a mouthful of blood energy rolled in their chests, ready to be spat out at any moment.

Circulating the nameless mental exercise, a long wave of energy flowed through Xiao Mu's internal organs, and the surging wave of blood energy in his chest calmed down.