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

Dugu Zhan's words were sincere and heartfelt, as if they contained a kind of sorrowful emotion.

The weakness of the human race was not only reflected in the Saint Prime Devil Sect, but also in the entire Immortal Martial Continent.

Although Zhao Mu did not know much, he had vaguely heard that the Demon Forest seemed to be expanding every year, constantly encroaching on the human race's territory. Once, the forest and the plains were about the same size, but now, the forest's coverage had exceeded the plains.

The living environment of the human race might be worse than imagined.

As for what Dugu Zhan meant by the moat, Zhao Mu could roughly guess.

But he did not expect Dugu Zhan to have such high expectations of him.

"Masters, please don't worry. I will not let you down!" Zhao Mu said solemnly.

Dugu Zhan nodded, "The Hunting Day is in three days. Come with me to the Blood War Hall. I will give you a special training to improve your fighting ability. On the day of the Hunting Day, we must let the Monster Race have a good look at the demeanor of the Human Race!"

Zhou Siliang and Fan Deng both agreed.

"After this incident, I have also understood that strength is the only way to go. You can slowly learn about formations and alchemy in the future, but at this stage, you must display the quality of your body's talent and improve your combat ability as soon as possible."

"I have a collection of pills that can improve your cultivation. I will give you some first. I am not giving you all of them not because I am reluctant, but because I don't want you to take too many pills and damage your foundation."

Seeing that Fan Deng had taken out his collection of pills, Zhou Siliang did not want to be left behind. He took out a few golden talismans.

"These are all divine talismans that I personally made. They can be used to repel enemies, break traps, and protect your life. In the past, they were reserved for the Azure Cloud Empress. I have kept a few for myself, and I am giving them all to you."

Before Zhao Mu could react, his hands were stuffed full of various pills and divine talismans.

The pills were at least sixth-grade.

The value of divine talismans could not be measured with spirit stones.

Zhao Mu naturally wouldn't refuse and happily accepted it.

With this batch of treasures, it would be easier to get rewards.

"Thank you, Masters. I will go to the Blood Battle Hall with Master Dugu first."

Zhao Mu bid farewell to his two masters, and rode the wind to catch up with Dugu Zhan.

The Heavenly Star Sui Shou had collapsed outside the Law Enforcement Hall, and now Zhao Mu had no flying swords to use.

Seeing this, Dugu Zhan took out a fiery-red greatsword.

The quality of this sword was extraordinary. There were traces of fire flowing within the blade, and it was filled with a fanatical Sword Qi and fighting spirit. It seemed to be a flying sword that was forged for battle.

"This is the eighth-grade flying sword that I once used. It's called 'Extinguishing the Bitter Cold', which means to extinguish all injustice in the world. This sword has followed me for hundreds of years, and countless demons and evils have died under its blade. I pass it on to you, and I hope that you can abide by your heart and do the things of eliminating evil and defending justice. Don't go astray."

With the sword in hand, Zhao Mu exclaimed, "Master, if you give me your flying sword, what will you use?"

Dugu Zhan smiled faintly. "I'm not good at the Sword Dao. Close combat is my forte. This flying sword by my side is more of a symbol."

Although that was the case, Zhao Mu could easily imagine the importance of this sword to Dugu Zhan.

Zhao Mu accepted the Extinguishing the Bitter Cold and said, "Rest assured, Master. I will not let this sword down!"

Dugu Zhan nodded and did not say anything. He quickened his pace and soon arrived at the Blood Battle Hall.

As soon as Zhao Mu's figure appeared in the Blood Battle Hall, he attracted many inner disciples.

Eldest Senior Brother Xiao Wugui and Second Senior Sister Xing Ziyue also came forward to greet him.

Xiao Wugui was from the Demon Clan, so Zhao Mu thought that he wouldn't have a good attitude towards him. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wugui came forward and cupped his fists towards Zhao Mu.

"Little Junior Brother, I've let you suffer. Han Rong has gone too far. Although the Demon Clan and the Human Clan are at odds, using such a despicable method to kill a rising talent of the Human Clan is an act that I despise. I apologize to you on behalf of the Demon Clan."

Xiao Wugui's attitude surprised Zhao Mu.

The last time they met, he was full of prejudice against him.

He didn't expect this Eldest Senior Brother of the Blood Battle Hall to be more reasonable than the other Demon Clan members.

Xing Ziyue was even more direct. She went forward and touched Zhao Mu.

After touching him, she giggled. "Not bad, not bad. Little Junior Brother, you are really lucky. Your manhood is also intact. Otherwise, Senior Sister would really cry to death."

Zhao Mu subconsciously took a few steps back.

This Senior Sister was even more ferocious than him. Zhao Mu was only a little helpless against her.

Not to mention Zhao Mu, even Dugu Zhan had a headache when he saw this female disciple of his.

"Ziyue, don't tease your Little Junior Brother. As a girl, you should pay attention to your image."

Xing Ziyue giggled, "Master is right, Father is right. I promise I won't tease Junior Brother anymore. However, Master, don't you think that Junior Brother and I are a good match? If we merge our bloodlines together, who knows what kind of heaven-defying thing will be born."

* Cough cough … *

Dugu Zhan almost fainted.

I think you are already heaven-defying enough.

"Don't have any ideas about your Little Junior Brother. With your Solitary Fiend Physique, it is destined that it will be difficult for you to find a good match in this life. You should put away your thoughts and focus on cultivating martial arts. With your talent, as long as you are diligent, you won't be unable to break through to the Divine Transformation Realm."

After being scolded by Dugu Zhan, Xing Ziyue restrained herself a little. However, she still kept flirting with Zhao Mu. Her seductive eyes looked as if she wanted to skin Zhao Mu alive on the spot.

Compared to Xiao Wugui, why did he feel that Xing Ziyue's personality was more like that of the Demon Clan?

After bidding farewell to his Senior Brothers and Sisters, Zhao Mu followed Dugu Zhan to a large hall.

"Time is limited before the hunt, so I won't waste my breath. In these three days, I will teach you a set of body movement techniques. Once you learn this set of body movement techniques, you will be able to advance and retreat, attack and defend. There are many benefits. Moreover, with your aptitude and perception, it shouldn't be difficult to learn. Even if you can't learn it completely in three days, it will still be of great help to you."

"This movement technique is called 'Three and a Half Steps'. Once you master it, you will be invincible within three steps. Ghosts and gods will not be able to invade, and evil spirits will retreat."

Zhao Mu looked doubtful. "It's called Three-and-a-half Steps. Why is it only Three-step Invincible Realm instead of Three-and-a-half Steps?"

"Because the senior who created this movement technique was unable to comprehend the last half step. However, he said that if anyone could successfully cultivate the last half step, they would be invincible."

"So arrogant?"

"Don't be unreasonable. The senior who created this movement technique is the Devil Sect's Grand Ancestor Sheng Yuan."

Zhao Mu was speechless.

It was actually Grand Ancestor Sheng Yuan's cultivation technique. This Grand Ancestor was a creator.

Zhao Mu suddenly became a little curious and asked, "Master, what is your relationship with Grand Ancestor Sheng Yuan?"

Dugu Zhan was silent for a moment, seemingly lost in his memories.

After a while, he said, "The Grand Ancestor has shown me kindness. If he hadn't left the Devil Sect back then, I think I would have become his personal disciple."