Ten Thousand Times Return: My Senior Sister Plucked Me At The Start

After several fierce battles, Zhao Mu was basically convinced that this white-haired giant beast was the devil.

At least a descendant with the blood of the devil.

This defensive power was stronger than that of the Bull Demon Lord he had encountered before. Without the use of immortal power, the power of the Haotian Sword could not leave any scars on his body.

Although Zhao Mu still has some immortal power reserves, it is a generous gift left to the ghost master and cannot be used easily yet.

Although he couldn't break through the defense, Zhao Mu still had the upper hand due to his advantages in speed and rules.

After a few more rounds, the white-haired giant beast seemed to know that Zhao Mu was not someone to be trifled with. Its body trembled, its golden light trembled, and it scattered countless golden brilliance.

The dazzling light blocked Zhao Mu's sight and perception. Just when he thought this guy was going to launch a sneak attack, the golden light dispersed, and the white-haired giant beast and the small beast disappeared.

"Run away?"

Zhao Mu was stunned, this result was something he didn't expect.

He can understand the cultivator being a bit more cautious. After all, the old antiques are very precious about their lives, but how come this descendant of the devil is so cautious, and he actually knows the tactic of setting off a smoke bomb and then escaping.

He even suspected for a time that the descendant of the demon god had not escaped, but was just hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to give Zhao Mu a vicious sneak attack.

But after waiting for a long time, even if Zhao Mu deliberately let out a loophole, the expected sneak attack did not appear.

Only then did Zhao Mu become convinced that the descendant of the demon god had indeed run away with his cub.

Luo Ninghua didn't know the truth, and thought that Zhao Mu was too strong and forced the descendant of the demon god to flee. He flew over and flattered Zhao Mu so much that Zhao Mu couldn't stand it.

"Fairy Ninghua, please keep your appearance. It's hard for me to look at you like this!"

Luo Ninghua looked aggrieved: "Don't my legs look good?"

"Um...it's okay. It would be better if I could touch it." Zhao Mu glanced over and found that Luo Ninghua had actually torn her skirt a lot shorter. These white thighs were really eye-catching.

The female cultivators in the Xianwu Continent are relatively conservative in their dress, especially those from a well-known and upright family like Luo Ninghua. They have to maintain their identity and image when they go out. It is estimated that no one has seen what they look like below the neck.

Today she actually showed off her proud figure to Zhao Mu so generously, which was simply surpassing herself.

Hearing Zhao Mu's words, Luo Ninghua couldn't help but blush.

But she did not flinch. Instead, she took the initiative to hook her finger at Zhao Mu: "Then come here, but you are only allowed to touch it."

Damn it, who can bear this?

Zhao Mu rushed up and gave him a good touch.

It's impossible to do it once. Now that he's got it, Zhao Mu won't let go until he's had enough fun.

Of course, Zhao Mu also kept a vigilance to prevent the descendant of the demon god from trying to counterattack.

He did this deliberately to confuse the enemy.

But it wasn't until Luo Ninghua's face was so red that it started to bleed, and she didn't see any strange movement around her. Only then did Zhao Mu become completely convinced that the descendant of the demon god had really run away.

It's a bit difficult.

This descendant of the demon god is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, making it difficult to kill with one strike. He is also cautious in nature and will run away once he finds that the momentum is not right. It will be even more difficult to capture it.

"Forget it, let's keep going. I guess that the Black Mountain Ancestor should have taken the Inverted Linglong Tower to the seventh-level Immortal Court Abyss. Let's find the entrance to the seventh level first, and then we can directly enter the ghost gate's lair. ."

Zhao Mu held Luo Ninghua on his shoulders, and had not yet moved his hands from her legs.

Luo Ninghua was shy and submissive, but she didn't dare to continue to provoke anger, for fear that Zhao Mu wouldn't be able to control it and would have her executed on the spot.

But she still worried too much, Zhao Mu still had some determination.

Going hundreds of miles deep into the abyss of the God's Tomb, Zhao Mu discovered several more golden tombstones, but the scale was not as large as the first one he saw.

Like all the tombstones I encountered before,

I encountered hundreds of tombs one after another, all of them empty.

At this moment, Zhao Mu suddenly sensed something and immediately formed a space barrier with an invisible function, completely isolating the two people's bodies and breaths, and then flew towards a tombstone not far away.

Under the tombstone, two figures were carrying something, and there were traces of digging on the ground.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be two evil cultivators from the Ghost Sect, carrying a mummified corpse.

The mummy had just been unearthed not long ago. Although it had been dead for an unknown number of years, its body was as hard as iron and looked very heavy. With the strength of the two evil cultivators of the Fusion Realm, it was very laborious to carry it and they walked extremely slowly. Every step was taken. They will leave a deep footprint on the ground.

"I'm exhausted, please take a break." The evil cultivator walking in front complained in a tired tone.

"Don't delay. We finally found a demon corpse. Hurry back and complete the task, lest Lord Pluto becomes angry and punish us." The evil cultivator behind urged.

"What's the rush? Lord Pluto went to the Immortal Court to do some work and won't come back so soon."

"Then we can't be lazy. The ghost medicine master is still waiting for the devil's corpse to make elixirs. You don't know his temper yet. It's delayed his old man's arrangements. We both have to go see the King of Hell."

"Okay, okay... Senior brother, I'm not telling you, you are getting more and more cowardly. We were two evil evil spirits who were all-powerful back then. We should have lived a happy and lawless life. Why did we become adults after joining this ghost sect?" If I had known this, I should not have joined the Ghost Sect with you in the first place."

"You know nothing, brother, you are not thinking about the future of the two of us brothers, leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade. You don't want to think about how fast our cultivation base has broken through after joining the Ghost Sect. With our qualifications, With the help of the strange pill, we will be able to break through the Tribulation Realm in just a few years. By then, our brothers will naturally no longer need to do this kind of dirty and tiring work, so you can just endure it."

When he said that his cultivation level had been improved, the evil cultivator in front could not refute, so he could only groan a few times and continue to work hard to lift the corpse.

Not far away, Zhao Mu and Luo Ninghua were observing these two people and could hear their conversation clearly.

"Brother Mu, I see that the auras of these two people are strangely surging. Although they do have the cultivation of the Fusion Realm, their foundation is like a castle in the air, very unstable."

"It should be the strange elixir in their mouths that is forcibly improving their cultivation. The price is also obvious. Their vitality burns more than ten times faster than normal people." Zhao Mu saw through the secrets of these two people at a glance.

"Should we stop them and ask for some information about the Ghost Dao Sect?" Luo Ninghua was eager to give it a try.

Zhao Mu shook his head: "Don't rush, follow them, go directly to their lair and cook it all in one go."

"Okay, I'll wave the flag to Brother Mu to cheer him up!"

Luo Ninghua became more and more aware of her mascot positioning.