I will return you 10,000 times my money. I am the strongest furnace in the Demon Sect.

"Zhao Mu, don't think that you can send me away with a flying sword. Master Niu will spare your life today. If you let me see you meeting Jiaoran again in the future, don't blame Master Niu for my ruthlessness."

Niu Tie accepted the flying sword and left with his younger brothers.

It's against the rules to take someone soft and then take action again.

Zhao Mu looked at Niu Tie leaving, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Let you dance around for a few days first.

"Zhao Mu, why are you so cowardly!"

Suddenly, an angry voice came from a clear spirit.

Zhao Mu looked back and saw a pretty girl with an extremely cute appearance wearing a emerald-colored skirt. She clutched a pair of pink fists tightly and trotted over.

Why is it her...

The girl's name is Mu Jiuling. She is petite and cute, but her mind is not simple.

Zhao Mu didn't know much about her, but when he first came to Shengyuan Demon Sect, he was targeted by this little girl.

It's not that she practices Nine Yin Mysterious Techniques and covets Zhao Mu's pure Yang power.

She was just greedy for Zhao Mu's good looks and wanted to become a Taoist companion with him and practice the immortal way together.

However, Mu Jiuling looked childish at that time, and Zhao Mu thought she was a child and ignored her.

Mu Jiuling did not give up, and persisted in harassing Zhao Mu for a while, giving him food, drinks and pills.

Speaking of which, it was really thanks to her that Zhao Mu was able to break through the Qi Refining Realm so quickly.

But later, Zhao Mu was occupied by Chu Jiaoran.

Perhaps because he knew something, Mu Jiuling never came to see Zhao Mu again.

Zhao Mu didn't expect to meet him today.

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, she has grown a little taller. Although it is limited, she does lose a bit of childishness.

But he looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old at most.

Seeing Mu Jiuling's angry expression, Zhao Mu couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "I'm not even angry, why did you become a ball?"

He almost couldn't help but reach out and pinch Mu Jiuling's chubby little face.

But he restrained himself in time.

This girl is too young, so stay away from her so as not to delay others.

"I'm angry at you for being cowardly and unwilling to fight. That guy bullied you, why don't you know how to resist! The sect prohibits disciples from dueling to the death, and he doesn't dare to kill you. Even if you can't beat him, you still have to scold him. What a bloody mess!"

Good guy, this little girl is not tall and has a really bad temper.

"It is better to do less than to do more. I am alone and have no support behind me. How can I fight with those disciples who have strength and background?"

Zhao Mu deliberately put on a painful expression.

But what he said was also the truth. If there was no system, he would definitely die miserably if he fought with those powerful disciples.

"You...are so angry with me. Come with me."

After saying that, Mu Jiuling grabbed Zhao Mu's hand without any explanation, took him into the air, and flew directly away from the market.

Air control?

Being able to fly at high altitudes without using a flying sword is a method only available to monks in the Dan Formation Realm!

Zhao Mu was shocked.

He always thought that Mu Jiuling could only practice Qi cultivation, after all, she was so young.

It seems that he made a mistake. This little guy has a very complicated background.

The strong wind howled in his ears, making Zhao Mu's eyes confused and he had no time to think.

Fortunately, the speed was very fast and we reached our destination in a short time.

Zhao Mu landed on his feet, opened his eyes, and saw that the two of them had arrived on a lonely mountain.

A bright moon shines high, reflecting the valleys on the earth into a white snow.

"That is……"

Zhao Mu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He could clearly see that there were countless white bones piled up in the valley below.

Human skeletons.

There are demonic bones.

There are also some unimaginably huge skeletons. Even if they are about to be pulverized into slag, they still exude a daunting and terrifying aura.

"This is the Hero Tomb of the Holy Yuan Demon Sect."

Mu Jiuling pointed to the bones scattered around and said: "It has been more than eight thousand years since the establishment of the Shengyuan Demon Sect. Although the sect is peaceful and healthy now, do you know that the peace now is the same as the three thousand years when the sect was founded?" Over the years, I have paid for it with the lives of countless seniors!”

Zhao Mu looked shocked.

Although I am amazed, but...

"What does this have to do with me?"

Mu Jiuling had an angry expression on her face and stamped her feet fiercely.

"I want to tell you that we monks must not be weak and fearful of trouble. We must fight when things happen. If you can fight, fight. If you can't fight, go back to seclusion and practice hard. After you improve your strength, you can fight again. Whenever you bow your head once, there will be a second time. Three times, countless times! It’s better to return to the world as soon as possible and become an ignorant mortal.”

The more serious Mu Jiuling looked when he spoke, the more Zhao Mu couldn't help but laugh.

If this was what an elder in the sect said, Zhao Mu might still be able to listen.

But when these words were paired with Mu Jiuling's cute little face, it was very funny.

"dare you laugh!"

Mu Jiuling noticed the smile in Zhao Mu's eyes, and immediately became furious. She raised her pink fist and hit Zhao Mu.

"Don't make trouble."

Zhao Mu grabbed Mu Jiuling's little hand and said seriously: "I understand what you mean, but I also want to tell you that you only have one life. It is absolutely stupid to attack the enemy before you have an absolute chance of winning."

"Also, don't use your experience to teach others how to do things. When you are in danger, you have magic weapons at your side and relatives and friends to help you. But I am just a lonely person. When I encounter danger, no one will stand up for me, not even me. Even if I die, no one will come to collect my body.”

He frowned, pointing to the corpses scattered all over the valley, and continued: "You can see these corpses, which means that they can at least return to their roots after death, but there are more and more nameless people where you can't see them. Until the bones rot, no one cares about them, and no one will remember the traces of their existence. "

Mu Jiuling's eyes widened, her expression extremely shocked.

What Zhao Mu said was a question she had never thought about before.

Although I really want to refute it, it seems... what Zhao Mu said makes sense.

Each of the skeletons she could see had a name, and their life experiences could be found in the sect's library.

But in the 8,000-year history of the Holy Yuan Demon Sect, there are more than tens of millions of disciples who died in various battles and remained nameless?

Where are their bones buried now?

Perhaps, it is really my way of looking at the problem that is one-sided.

Mu Jiuling pursed her lips and looked up at Zhao Mu awkwardly.

"Do you think...I'm naive?"

Zhao Mu smiled and couldn't help but reach out and touch Mu Jiuling's head. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly saw several sword lights flying rapidly in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, several monsters covered in black smoke surrounded the top of the mountain.

"Who dares to break into the Tomb of Heroes!"

"roll!"

Mu Jiuling suddenly became furious. With just a wave of her hand, a stream of light surged out from her palm, knocking the demons off the top of the mountain and scattering in all directions.

"let's go."

Mu Jiuling grabbed Zhao Mu's hand again and led him away in the air.