Inside the Xishen Cave, Chen Mu listened to the gambling game of several Baihuan Sect disciples at the entrance of the cave, and he couldn't help but become interested in the dark cave in front of him.

He unfolded the Diting Fa, carefully listening inch by inch, and soon found the same fluctuation.

As everyone went deeper, a trace of strange breath seeped out from the surrounding cave walls.

This breath was invisible and intangible, and was stirred by the airflow of everyone's walking, like a lifeless wind. But not long after everyone walked by, they were like living things without wind, slowly following behind everyone.

Unconsciously, Chen Mu and his party were all immersed in this breath.

"Is this the demonic energy?" Chen Mu glanced at the unaware people and reached out to grab a wisp.

As the magic power squeezed and tested, the breath in his hand began to change. In a few breaths, it changed into more than ten different rhythms in succession. If he hadn't been holding it in his hand all the time, Chen Mu would have thought he had encountered more than ten different strange beasts.

"Ever-changing? Interesting." Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.

Just as he was about to catch another breath to investigate, a strange feeling suddenly emerged, as if someone was hiding in the dark and watching him.

Chen Mu turned his head suddenly and found that a white figure appeared in the depths of the cave at some point.

The other person stood behind a strange rock with his back to Chen Mu, wearing white clothes and with his hair loose. He looked familiar.

Just as he was wondering, the other person's head suddenly turned 180 degrees. A face with closed eyes and a weird smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared.

Jiao Shi? !

"Is this the effect of demonic energy?"

"Arouse resentment and form illusions?" Chen Mu's face was calm.

I am not afraid of you who are alive, let alone dead.

It's just an illusion. At worst, I can kill him again!

As his mind turned, the five dragons' energy appeared beside the white figure.

The black mist was particularly hidden in the dimly lit cave, approaching silently. The figure that had just appeared was swallowed up by the Five Dragons before it could react.

"This body-washing cave is interesting..."

At this moment, one figure after another emerged in the depths of the cave, and many people who were traveling with him began to sweat on their foreheads.

According to the discussion of Lu Han and others at the entrance of the cave, the more grudges and killings there are, the more illusions will be induced.

Looking at the figures that were still appearing one after another, Chen Mu couldn't help but curl up his lips.

"There are bad guys among the crowd."

In just a moment, all kinds of miserable figures with disheveled hair and broken arms and legs began to gather around the crowd. Even the more than a dozen Qi-refining masters who had practiced magic power early couldn't help trembling all over at this moment, and took out their own protective magic tools early.

Chen Mu was watching the performance of the crowd happily, and inadvertently swept across a group of headless figures holding their heads.

Then he found that these people seemed a little... familiar!

The group of people who sneaked away to find their ancestors in Tianhe Dharma Realm and then had their heads chopped off by Zhu Yu Magic Sword?

No way!

Chen Mu looked up again.

Then, behind this group of headless people, he found a fat figure wearing a purple robe and covered in black.

The other party's swollen face was seven points similar to Huang Jian, who tried to rob the Pingning and was chopped into slag by his Kuishui Yin Lei!

He suddenly glanced around and looked at the densely packed and vaguely familiar figures, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"I have always been kind to others, how could there be so much resentment left in my body!"

"This body-washing cave must be wronging people!"

Roar!

With a high-pitched roar, a large piece of gray-white mist appeared in the air, and an invisible pressure descended.

A red-haired monkey with four arms, a ferocious dragon with seven heads, a three-headed ghost fox with human heads all over its body... Countless huge monsters suddenly appeared in the wide cave.

Chen Mu: "..."

"These monsters either died at the hands of the Yin soldiers controlled by the Danshan Sutra, or were swallowed by the Five Dragons Dharma Image. How come they are all blamed on me?"

"This is unfair!"

Chen Mu's face was full of indignation.

Danshan Sutra, Five Dragons Sutra: "..."

You are still feeling wronged as a knife holder?

People died, so we, the knife holders, are blamed?

Shameless!

...

Outside the Xishen Cave, more than a dozen people were discussing heatedly. A series of dull roars accompanied by air waves rushed out of the Xishen Cave.

The dust in the sky suddenly blew all over them, and everyone was shocked by this sudden change.

"Pfft, could it be that... there is a ruthless Yin'er hidden in this batch of new disciples?" The short, fat, round-faced man spit out the dust in his mouth and couldn't help but widen his round eyes.

"Not good!" Lu Han's face changed.

"The stars shifted some time ago, the seal shook, and the demonic energy leaked everywhere."

"The demonic energy in the Xishen Cave is probably also increasing rapidly. The illusion that originally did not cause much damage may cause death!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

"Hurry up and save people!" Lu Han roared and rushed into the cave.

...

After a lot of trouble.

It took more than an hour for the unconscious people to be found and carried out of the Xishen Cave one by one.

"Fortunately, we reacted in time, otherwise it is said that several people would die."

"Who would have thought that the demonic energy in the Xishen Cave would increase so much."

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"The whole army was annihilated, no one won."

"Do you think there is a killer hidden in this group of people, which caused the power of the illusion to increase dramatically?"

"It's almost certain, otherwise how could they knock down everyone at once."

Chen Mu closed his eyes, controlled his heartbeat and breathing, pretended to be unconscious and mixed in the crowd. Listening to the discussion of the disciples of Baihuan Sect next to him about the good guys and the ruthless guys, he felt sad and angry.

It's all because the world is too chaotic, so I have to take action.

What a bullshit killer!

I don't admit it!

"Everyone should have less contact with this group of people in the future. What if one day you are killed because of your loud breathing, wouldn't you die unjustly!" The fat man with round face and small eyes laughed and teased.

Chen Mu: "..."

Okay!

You'd better breathe silently in the future!

...

Three days later, early morning.

On a cliff with no end in sight, countless stone stairs lead in all directions, like a grid track drawn by a large net deep in the cliff, connecting one cave after another, covering the entire cliff.

At the entrance of a cave, Chen Mu leaned on the fence made of rough peach wood, looking into the distance through the thin clouds.

A golden rice field stretching for who knows how far came into view.

More than a dozen people flew kites over the spiritual field, throwing large pieces of powder from time to time. There were also people weeding and turning the soil in the rice fields below, busy but peaceful and tranquil.

Although there was a little change yesterday, Chen Mu still successfully joined the Baihuan Sect.

The golden rice wrapped in the mountains at the foot of the mountain in the distance, which could not see the end, was a special spiritual plant cultivated by the Baihuan Sect.

"The nature of the golden rice is mild and can strengthen the foundation and nourish the essence. Taking a large amount of it can even replace the Peiyuan Pill for the Ningqiao practice."

"The practice world in Haizhou is indeed stronger than Yunzhou. There are such strange spiritual plants."

Looking at the vast rice in the distance, Chen Mu felt relaxed and happy.

After a year of tossing and turning, he went through the Loach Dragon Fire Road, the Tianhe Dharma Realm, and the Tianhe Water Palace, encountered various dangers, and got rid of various possible pursuits. Now he can settle down in Haizhou safely.

Now that he has joined the Baihuan Sect, as long as he completes the training step by step, he can join the Qianji Sect in one or two years.

At that time, he can also consider seeking the Daoji Atlas and start the next step of cultivation.

"I am not afraid of difficulties, but I am most afraid of having no direction. Now the path is clear and definite, which makes people feel at ease." Chen Mu patted the railing and felt more relaxed.

The wind blew the rice, and there was a rustling sound. Chen Mu looked at the waves of rice in a trance.

Dong!

After a while, a dull bell sounded, and Chen Mu came back to his senses.

He turned his head to look at the cliff on the east side, where there was a huge platform, and at this moment there were already several figures vaguely.

That was the Baihuan Sect's preaching cliff.

If you want to be a Qianji Sect Taoist soldier, you must have the corresponding skills. Even if you are a butcher's auxiliary soldier, it is difficult to skin and dismember the demon corpse without the corresponding secret method.

The Preaching Cliff is where the secret method is taught.

If it weren't for the incident in the Washing Body Cave before, many people would have hurt their spirits and vitality. As early as two days ago, they should have gone to the Preaching Cliff for training.

Chen Mu turned around and closed the stone door of the cave. Like other Qi cultivators who came out one after another, he walked quickly along the stone steps to the distant Preaching Cliff.

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