Longevity starts with learning

Chu Mu rolled up his sleeves, holding the three-foot blade in his palm, and the blade fell, and a bright blade light also fell with it.

The blade light sank into the halo, and there was no substantial obstruction, and it fell directly on the world membrane behind the halo.

After a sharp burst of an instant, an extremely fine crack was formed, which facilitated the appearance of the world membrane inside the halo.

"Go!"

Chu Mu took a step forward, and under the traction of his magic power, the dozen or so disciples of the Changsheng Sect who were rescued by him also moved with him at this moment and sank into the tiny crack.

As expected, the moment he sank into the crack, he felt a strong sense of dizziness, just like teleportation.

When he stabilized his body, the sky and the earth came into view, and the surroundings were not the boundless, chaotic and unknown that was difficult to distinguish left, right, up and down, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel relieved.

He looked around, the desert was boundless, and the yellow sand filled the sky, and there was no need to explore too much.

With a little perception, a rough location emerged in his mind.

"Fortunately."

Chu Mu let out a long breath, and was obviously a little relieved.

After all, he just traveled from outside the world to inside the world. It seemed to be just a barrier of the world membrane, but as the saying goes, the world is like a mustard seed. He entered from outside the world, and as far as inside the world is concerned, it is unknown.

Just like a random teleportation, no one knows where in this world the short journey will take him.

At present, this Gobi...

If he remembered correctly, it should be located in Xingluo Grassland, the Moyun Gobi at the southern end of the grassland. The power here...

"Duoyan tribe?"

Chu Mu pursed his lips and turned to look at the dozen disciples of Changsheng Sect standing behind him.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and he was in danger. Naturally, he could not choose the people he saved. He saved them when he met them.

There are a total of 17 Changsheng Sect disciples, 10 of whom are direct disciples, all of whom have reached the Jindan level, and the 7 inner sect Qingyun disciples, all of whom have reached the foundation-building level.

As for the Changsheng True Disciple...

If he remembered correctly, of the nine True Disciple, five turned into demons, and one died in the hands of a demon.

Three people survived, one of them was him, one was Xu Changqing, and the other was missing. It was unknown whether he was surrounded and killed by demons, or died in the space turbulence, or was rescued by other Changsheng Sect Yuanying Supremes.

But... compared to the total number of people who entered the Changsheng Secret Realm, the 16 people he rescued were obviously extremely insignificant.

Including Chu Mu, there were only 6 Supremes in the Changsheng Sect who survived.

Under the crisis of the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, the Yuanying Great Powers were unable to take care of themselves, and the Changsheng Sect disciples who could be rescued were only a hundred or so at most.

And the previous conscription order had tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples entering the secret world.

And the tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples. Each one is a carefully selected backbone, and all are the future of Changsheng Sect!

But in just a few hours, under the successive changes, only one out of a hundred survived!

"No!"

Thinking of this, Chu Mu seemed to suddenly think of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Judging from the battle just now, the collapse of the world and the escape of demons are obviously not unpredictable unknowns.

With the power of that ancient killing treasure, plus the authority of the secret world, the demon Xuancheng can easily cause the collapse of the secret world.

In other words, after cutting off the firewood from the Xuancheng demon and controlling the authority of the secret world, it is destined that Changsheng Sect will never be able to catch all the demons.

And the fact is obviously so.

The worst case scenario is that the sky collapses, the world collapses, and both sides are finished!

But the question is, the consequences are so clear, why does the Changsheng Sect leader still want to stop the demons from escaping?

When the space portal appeared, if the Changsheng Sect Master had not used the Green Lotus Sword Formation to stop the demons from escaping, it would have been easy for the Changsheng Sect's surviving Yuanying to clear the Changsheng Secret Realm and suppress the other demons below the fourth level.

Although tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples were seriously injured after the demons mutated, there were obviously not a few survivors.

If this was true, Changsheng Sect would not have suffered such a loss of one in a hundred!

Obviously, this loss could have been avoided in advance.

However, Changsheng Sect Master would rather have this loss than kill the demons...

"There should be... unknown reasons..."

Chu Mu guessed secretly.

You know, the final result of the battle was not what Changsheng Sect Master wished.

Xuancheng still escaped.

The price paid was just killing a few more Yuanying demons.

And the Changsheng Sect disciples who were lost, without exception, each one is the foundation of Changsheng Sect.

Compared with the two, it is a complete loss-making business.

"Your Excellency, this place should be the Moyun Gobi Desert, located at the southern end of the Xingluo Grassland, which is the sphere of influence of the Duoyan tribe."

"It is not far from the mountain gate of our sect..."

Seeing Chu Mu silent for a long time, a disciple of Zhenyu summoned up the courage to speak.

At this moment, Chu Mu restrained his thoughts, nodded slightly, and looked at the Gobi Desert in front of him called Moyun. In this vast Tiannan Xiuxian world, whether it is the southern border, the vast sea, or the snowy land in the northeast, the rolling mountains in the southwest, or all over Dachu, he has basically set foot on it.

Only this Xingluo Grassland has always existed only in the place of hearing, and has never really set foot on it.

Of course, it is not just him who is special. For most of the cultivators in the entire Dachu Xiuxian world, it is basically the same.

Even though the Changsheng Mountain Gate is located in the northern border, and there are countless disciples of the Changsheng Sect active in the northern border, there are very few who have actually set foot on the Xingluo Grassland.

The fundamental reason lies in the difference in environment.

The relationship between them is like the difference between the Dachu Immortal World and the Southwest Immortal World, and the Hanhai Immortal World.

The Da Chu Immortal Realm is naturally the orthodox Immortal Dao system.

The Hanhai Immortal Realm is an evolved bloodline system.

In the world of immortal cultivation in the southwest, there is a Gu Dao cultivation system.

However, after countless years of changes, the major worlds of immortality have basically been in a situation where you are in me and you are in me. Although there are obvious gaps, they are not insurmountable.

But Xingluo Grassland is completely different.

According to the records of the Changsheng Sect, each tribe in the Xingluo Grassland has a totem sacred object that has been passed down since ancient times. The tribe's practice is also based on the tribe's totem.

In this way, it naturally created a complete isolation between the tribes and outside the tribe, which also created the great exclusivity of the major tribes in Xingluo Grassland.

Even if the years change, it is obviously impossible to slowly integrate like the major immortal systems within the Tiannan Immortal World. You have me, and I have you.

Therefore, although the northern border of Dachu is very close to Xingluo Grassland, the gap between them is almost insurmountable.

The few exchanges between the two parties are basically with the officialdom, or in other words, some trade relations between the Changsheng Sect and various grassland tribes, and a very small number of immortal cultivators.

Such and such, naturally, led to the Xingluo Grassland, even the Moyun Gobi adjacent to the northern border of Da Chu, where few Da Chu monks set foot.

Although the existence of Xingluo Grassland is very close to the world of Dachu Immortal Cultivators, it is nothing more than a legend.

Although he traveled north and south, he was naturally wary of such an unknown and quite exclusive place.

"Let's go, go back to the sect first."

Chu Mu waved his hand and looked around the Gobi desert sea, seeming a little sad.

It was impossible to say that he would really set foot on this unknown land again.

With the current situation, in the vast world, it seems that only the extremely exclusive Xingluo Grassland is somewhat reliable.

Once the situation becomes out of control, given the geographical location of the Changsheng Sect, it seems that... there is only one way out...

At this time, when Chu Mu was about to leave, he suddenly looked back at the sandstorm surging like a wave in the sky.

Even though they are hundreds of miles apart, they are already beyond the range of the Nascent Soul Realm's spiritual sense.

But with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy fluctuations that are different from sandstorms are also extremely clear.

Chu Mu glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. It was just a monk fighting.

The current situation is that we are in a foreign country, so it is better not to cause trouble.

As soon as the thought passed, Chu Mu rolled up his sleeves and robes, and the dozen disciples of the Changsheng Sect beside him all pulled towards him. With a leap, a looming coercion suddenly appeared in Chu Mu's perception. .

Chu Mu was slightly startled, and the flying figure stopped in the sky again. He turned his head and looked, his brows seemed to be a bit astonished.

"Nascent Soul pressure?"

Chu Mu turned his head and looked, and in the rolling sandstorm between the sky and the sky, there were faintly visible bursts of blood, as if there was a terrifying existence, killing the creatures among them wantonly.

At this moment, the unknown terrifying existence seemed to have sensed the existence of Chu Mu and the disciples of the Immortality Sect. It roared, the sand and dust surged and exploded, and a trace of blood rose into the sky, like a falling comet, towards Chu Mu. It was coming in a menacing direction.

"demon!"

"Nascent Soul Demon!"

"Your Majesty, it's Supreme Qingkong, it's a demon!"

The expressions of the disciples of the Immortality Sect suddenly changed dramatically, their hearts were agitated, and exclamations of surprise sounded out one after another.

If Chu Mu hadn't been here and displayed powerful killing methods in the secret world, they would have fled in all directions right now.

"Qingkong...what a coincidence?"

Looking at the terrifying existence falling like a comet, Chu Mu couldn't help but look a little strange.

Naturally, he was no stranger to this monster.

The world of the secret realm was shattered, and the Green Lotus Sword Formation collapsed. Elder Qingkong, who was once the supreme leader of the Immortal Sect’s god puppet lineage, was one of the few survivors on the side of the demons.

Moreover, judging from his condition before escaping, he was definitely severely injured by the terrifying Green Lotus Sword Formation, and he probably barely managed to save his life.

He was so seriously injured and his body was broken, he escaped alive, instead of seeking a secret place to heal his wounds, he committed massacre instead, and now he was coming towards him, Chu Mu, so aggressively?

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