World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo was not a prominent figure in the team. He was a cultivator of the first level of pulse condensation, who could barely survive in the small mountain world. No one glanced at him, and everyone was silent. However, the disciples of the Mingxiao Sect were talking and laughing quite wantonly.

"Who can practice the Five Elements Technique these days! I heard that Lu Shihui hasn't been heard from yet, and I don't know where he has gone. At this moment, I want to find someone who has mastered the Five Elements Technique. How is that possible? "

"That guy Lu Hui has never been very clear-minded. Brother Qi's method is better. At worst, we can find more people and we can gather the five elements!"

"Ha ha……"

Zuo Mo listened to these people chatting as if no one was watching, and a whisper came from beside him: "Brother, what do you call me?"

"Me?" Zuo Mo pointed at himself, with a confused look on his face.

"Haha, as soon as I saw how impressive this little brother is, I started to want to make friends, so I took the liberty of doing so!" The speaker was a middle-aged man with a shrewd look on his face. Beside him, there were seven or eight people who looked like a group.

Zuo Mo randomly made up a pseudonym: "My name is Wang Hong, what do you call me?"

"I'm Liu Gui." The middle-aged man cupped his hands and asked tentatively, "Where is brother Wang?"

Zuo Mo casually said: "You are fooling around." Then he whispered: "Are they your brothers?"

"Brother Wang has a fiery eye!" Liu Gui said with a smile. After a brief conversation between the two parties, he knew that nothing could be said from Zuo Mo's mouth, so he stopped talking. The faces of the people around him were serious, and they were not in the mood to talk or laugh.

Not only them, but everyone around them looked worried.

Zuo Mo suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Is everyone so honest?" He couldn't understand. The other party was only three Mingxiao disciples, but they drove away nearly twenty cultivators.

Liu Gui was secretly shocked. He had just seen this guy hiding in the team with a scared look on his face, but now that he was asking this question, he didn't sound like a courageous person. He said calmly: "There is no way, what else can be done, they are the Mingxiao sect."

Zuo Mo smiled and did not continue.

After a while, the more Liu Gui thought about it, the more he felt that there was something in Zuo Mo's words. Goodbye Zuo Mo kept silent. He couldn't help but lowered his voice and said, "Brother Wang, do you have any good ideas?"

Glancing at him, Zuo Mo smiled and said, "What can I do?"

Liu Gui increasingly felt that there was something mysterious about this young man. He seemed timid before, but now he looked calm and seemed unworried. Liu Gui has seen countless people, and he believes in his own eyes. The demeanor shown by this person is definitely not like ordinary people.

Could it be some powerful cultivator?

He racked his brains and looked through all the famous cultivators he knew, but he couldn't find anything similar.

Because you are too young!

"Brother Wang looks very young." Liu Gui couldn't help but test him again: "He looks like he is in his early twenties. He is able to condense his pulse at such a young age. His talent is really outstanding."

Zuo Mo just smiled and said nothing.

But what he didn't expect was that Liu Gui's words attracted the attention of his associates. Generally speaking, those who can break through the pulse condensation around the age of twenty are mostly disciples of famous sects.

Most men don't care too much about their appearance. The price of the Beauty Pill is not cheap, and few people will spend it. Therefore, it is difficult for most female cultivators to tell their age, but male cultivators can often tell the difference. Zuo Mo's face looked extremely young at first glance.

However, the expression on his face showed a maturity far beyond his years.

"I am Zhengzhong, their senior brother." The leader of the cultivators introduced himself. His words immediately alarmed several other senior brothers. They all raised their heads and looked at the senior brother with some surprise. Even Liu Gui showed a surprised look. . In their impression, the senior brother rarely spoke, but this time he actually took the initiative to speak, and they couldn't help but turn their attention to Zuo Mo.

"Hello, Brother Zheng." Zuo Mo handed over his hand, he did not dare to underestimate the other party. His spiritual consciousness is unusually sharp. Although Zheng Zhong has lowered his eyes, he is a master of the third level of pulse condensation!

The cultivators of the third level of pulse condensation are the top masters in the small mountain world! A master like this,

Although he may not fall out with the Mingxiao sect, he probably cannot be driven by just a few Mingxiao disciples.

Could it be that they also have ulterior motives?

Zuo Mo couldn't help but secretly become vigilant. He didn't want his plan to have any more uncertain factors. At this time, he did not value the treasures of heaven and earth in the secret realm, but was very worried about the safety of Silly Bird.

That idiot has a pitifully low IQ and is arrogant and arrogant. It would be strange if he didn't suffer hardship outside.

"My little brother has extraordinary skills, I admire him!" Zheng Zhong said seriously.

Several other people were suddenly stunned. They looked at Zuo Mo as if he were a freak.

Zuo Mo felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by everyone, so he quickly said: "Haha, brother Zheng, what are you talking about? I'm just a newcomer to the first level. Bosses, please take care of me!"

Zheng Zhong didn't refute, just smiled and lowered his eyes.

Zuo Mo felt a little nervous at Zheng Zhong's smile and decided to stay away from this group of people to avoid causing any trouble. He was already sure that this group of people was aiming for the secret realm. He doesn't care about secret realms or anything like that, he just hopes not to ruin his own business.

"Brother, I don't think this person is surprising!" A junior brother asked through a secret language.

The few of them can communicate through a secret language that cannot be detected by others.

Liu Gui glanced at him and said in a secret voice: "I think this person's background is not simple. You can see how he doesn't look nervous at all."

Zheng Zhong suddenly said: "He has murderous intent. He has killed at least four or five people."

Several people were immediately horrified.

"No...it can't be!" One person stammered in a secret voice: "Isn't he only at the first level of cultivation? How could he kill four or five people in a row?"

Several other people also had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

It is almost unimaginable for a first-level cultivator to kill four people in a small mountain world. Yi Zhongtian is the lowest power in Xiaoshan Realm. In other words, everyone he kills is no weaker than him. It is too difficult for one person to kill four or five cultivators who are no worse than himself in a row.

"Could it be that he has some powerful magic weapon on him?" A junior brother said through a secret language.

"Don't cause trouble." Zheng Zhong said solemnly: "This person's strength is not simple. Everyone, please be careful when you stay."

Zuo Mo noticed that these people were staring at him from time to time, and he secretly complained in his heart. Could it be that he was really being targeted by this group of people? This is not a good thing!

There were about twenty people in the team. Zuo Mo was very suspicious. These Mingxiao sect disciples stopped all the cultivators who passed by along the way. From time to time, someone could be heard whispering, but those Mingxiao disciples never paid attention.

Everyone flew for about an hour and met two more Mingxiao disciples.

A Mingxiao disciple said: "You guys are too slow! Senior Brother Huang has been waiting for you, and that guy Lu Hui has gone to fool around somewhere without doing any business. Hmph, this Don’t even think about getting good things for once!”

Someone from the Mingxiao disciples who was escorting the group of cultivators laughed and said, "That's good, maybe we can get one or two more!"

Several others laughed.

"It looks like you have a good harvest. Let's go quickly. Senior Brother Huang is impatient."

Zuo Mo felt cold-blooded in his heart. The ostentation of these Mingxiao disciples was really big. It seemed that the Mingxiao sect really regarded Xiaoshan Realm as its own back garden.

The group of people flew to a small valley, which was heavily guarded. The disciples of Mingxiao Sect were all holding flying swords and magic weapons, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy. About twenty or thirty cultivators have gathered here.

Huang Zhuoguang stood proudly on a mountain peak, overlooking the cultivators below, and asked in a deep voice: "Have all the people in the Five Elements Technique been found?"

Huang Zhuoguang has slender eyes and long eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a slightly pointed chin. He is wearing bright yellow spiritual armor, a dark red cloak on his shoulders, a copper hairband on his hair, dark blue gloves on his hands, and a pair of eye-catching tiger-head boots on his feet. He is extraordinary in martial arts. He is the most outstanding second-generation disciple of the Mingxiao Sect and the most powerful one. He himself is also the proud disciple of Patriarch Mingxiao, and is the undoubted leader among the disciples of Mingxiao Sect.

"We still need someone who is good at the Water Element Technique." A junior sister next to her said coquettishly. She was dressed in goose-yellow palace clothes and her eyebrows were charming. She was a little puzzled and said: "Senior brother, why don't we let the outer hall come to take action? Wouldn't it be much more convenient?"

"Outside hall?" Huang Zhuoguang snorted coldly: "Those trash can't even defend Nansheng Town, how do you expect them to help us?"

"Ah!" Junior Sister was shocked: "Did something happen in the outer hall? Does anyone dare to make an enemy of our Mingxiao Sect?"

"Hmph! Who cares about him!" Huang Zhuoguang narrowed his eyes and said in a solemn and cold tone: "Just kill him! After this matter is over, we will go directly to the outer hall. Master handed the outer hall to He Xiang. I didn't expect that guy to be so Don’t live up to expectations! Master is in retreat, so as a disciple, I should naturally share some of the burden."

The junior sister looked at her senior brother with confused eyes, feeling more and more domineering about him.

"Who among you knows the Water Movement Technique?" Someone shouted at Zuo Mo and his gang.

No one responded.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the Mingxiao disciple's mouth, and he continued: "You who know the water movement technique will step forward and do us a favor. The reward is this fourth-grade flying sword!"

He raised the flying sword in his hand.

This flying sword has a very strange shape, like the fangs of a monster. It is made of an unknown material and glows with a dense white color. Even though he was two or three feet away, he could still clearly feel the killing intent coming from the flying sword.

What a murder weapon!

Zuo Mo was secretly shocked. The quality of this flying sword was absolutely extraordinary. Its pure and cold killing intent was enough to drive countless sword cultivators crazy.

Sure enough, the crowd that had been silent just now exploded.

"I!"

"I can!"

"Me me me!"

…

Suddenly, seven or eight hands were raised.

Zuo Mo also raised his hand, he wanted to see what kind of tricks this group of people were playing. He noticed that Zheng Zhong also raised his hand. He glanced around calmly, carefully recalling the information he had pried out from Lu Hui's mouth, and matching it with the Mingxiao disciples he could see.

His eyes soon fell on a small mountain peak, where a dazzling figure stood.

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