Longevity starts with learning

Jingmen County.

The once secular prosperity has completely disappeared, and turned into a large formation, heavily guarded!

The county seat was almost torn down and rebuilt. The towering city wall was dozens of feet high and was completely black. Formation weapons were densely engraved on the wall.

Various formations with flashing light overlapped and enveloped the city wall.

In the sky above the city, a light blue light shield was placed upside down over the city, completely covering the entire city.

Outside the city, there is a scorched earth with no grass growing on it, with pits and pits and bloody infestation. Immortal cultivators can be seen rushing past, and light can be seen flashing in the sky.

The sky flies by, everything on the ground comes into view, and the towering giant city in the distance is also clearly visible.

It was still nearly a hundred miles away from the city, and it seemed that the cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Realm was revealed. Two rays of light, one on the left and one on the right, also flickered.

The cultivation aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm is also very clear.

"He who comes is stopped!"

The unmistakable voice came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, the light dissipated, and two middle-aged men wearing robes from the Righteous Alliance floated in front of Chu Mu.

"Where do fellow Taoists come from?"

The visitor stared at Chu Mu closely, and while questioning him in a deep voice, it seemed that he would take action if he disagreed.

"Shuitianfang."

Chu Mu showed the employment contract order.

The middle-aged man at the head took the token, and then, as if he thought of something, he looked at Chu Mu in surprise: "Are you... Chu Mu?"

Chu Mu nodded.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Chu. I've heard about his reputation for a long time. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"

The man's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he handed the token back with a smile on his face: "Xie Ming, this is my brother Xie Xin, and Xie Nan is my cousin. We two brothers have often heard the praises of my fellow Taoist monks. Your weapon-making skills."

"That top-quality spiritual weapon robe has made you famous, fellow Taoist!"

"It's a trivial trick, not worth mentioning."

Chu Mu forced out a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, you are really as humble as my cousin said!"

Xie Ming smiled heartily and immediately said: "Fellow Taoist, are you here because of your little brother's affairs?"

"We, the two brothers, have received the message from our cousin. We have paid a lot of attention recently and found some clues..."

Between words, under the guidance of the two brothers Xie Ming, the two walked towards this huge city, which was called the frontline camp by the rear.

Looking at it from a closer distance, this city was far more vast and majestic than what he had seen.

The city wall of tens of feet stood like a majestic mountain, and the flickering spiritual pressure of the formation was not close yet. Even with his cultivation in the foundation building realm, there was an almost suffocating terror.

On the city wall, in addition to the patrolling immortal cultivators, the ferocious psychic cannons were also neatly arranged.

After entering the city, it was even more noisy.

On the street, there are all kinds of immortal cultivators, some are walking in armored puppets, some are taming giant beasts and walking around, there are also people with strange shapes who seem to be blood cultivators, and more, He was covered in blood, and his murderous intent was clearly evident.

On the street, there are obviously no rules in ordinary markets. You can see immortal cultivators sitting on the ground and setting up stalls with a piece of rag everywhere on the roadside.

At first glance, the streets are chaotic yet orderly, and the management is obviously extremely loose.

After walking around the city, going around and around, finally, led by the two brothers of the Xie family, they entered a large hall.

The hall is not big. There is a plaque with the words "Photo Library" hanging high. It is obviously a warehouse. The hall is shrouded in formations and is heavily guarded.

As soon as they entered the hall, a young man with a long beard came forward. The man and Xie Ming obviously knew each other. They had a conversation and introduced Chu Mu by the way.

"This is Fellow Daoist Chu, a well-known weapon-refining master in our alliance."

Xie Ming introduced, and under the guidance of the man, several people walked into the side hall and took their seats.

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. The league is still very strict about surveillance photos. We have taken advantage of this loophole."

"I'm sorry to bother you, fellow Taoist. If Chu is of any use in the future, Chu will never refuse."

Chu Mu accepted this favor very politely.

When entering the city, Xie Ming made it very clear that he noticed some clues by looking at the remaining surveillance photos of the camp that was breached at that time.

As for the preserved surveillance photos, judging from the specially preserved array in front of him, it was obvious that he would not be able to view them without Xie Ming's guidance.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Chu, this is the surveillance video archive when No. 3 Lingtian Camp was attacked."

After a moment, the man walked out holding a jade slip. With a wave of his hand, a projection appeared in the room.

In the projection screen, there is a green and neat spiritual field. In the spiritual field, many immortal cultivators can be seen busy.

Seeing such a scene, everyone present was obviously unfazed.

In such a huge city, countless immortal cultivators gather together, and a terrifying amount of supplies are consumed every day.

With such a large amount of supplies, coupled with such a protracted war, it is impossible to supply them all from the rear.

Therefore, in the East Lake behind the front-line camp, various large and small auxiliary logistics camps were also established.

Such as spiritual fields, they have the most existence. After all, whether it is spiritual grains or common spiritual plants, they are the most basic materials in the world of immortality, and their consumption is also the largest.

Moreover, it is impossible for the immortal cultivators who have gone through life and death on the front lines not to be able to afford basic spiritual grains and spiritual plants.

And this kind of subsidiary camp close to the front line is basically the focus of the war. In other words, in addition to the direct war, the fighting between the two sides over each other's logistics supply is no less brutal than the direct fighting.

The picture continued, and then the picture suddenly shook. It was obvious that the camp formation was attacked. Then, the fire raged, and the endless spiritual fields and the green spiritual valleys and plants were all burned under the flames from the sky.

A scene of purgatory on earth also emerged.

Under the flames, some cultivators were burned to death, some cultivators fled for their lives, and some cultivators used magic and magic tools to resist the flames from the sky.

At this time, the man explained: "After our alliance recaptured the No. 3 Lingtian Camp, most of the surveillance footage of the camp was destroyed. This video recording device was taken at the residence of Elder Niu, who was stationed at the No. 3 camp. The record may not be comprehensive."

"However, judging from the footage and the soul aura at the scene, the culprit of the attack on the No. 3 camp can be basically determined."

"It should be Li Gui, the outer sect elder of the Changsheng Sect, who led several Changsheng Sect foundation-building monks to raid the No. 3 Lingtian Camp."

"There should be spies from the Changsheng Sect hidden in the Lingtian Camp, who prepared interference devices in advance, resulting in the failure of the No. 3 camp to notify the main camp in time after the attack. It was not until Elder Niu's soul lamp went out that the alliance noticed something was wrong..."

"Then, they used the second-grade upper-grade Fire Cloud Liancheng to break the camp's protective formation..."

The man's explanation continued, and the screen continued to flicker.

Fire clouds fell all over the sky, like countless meteors and fire rains. In the fire clouds, one could clearly see immortal cultivators fighting in the air.

And many people were besieging one person. Obviously, the besieged immortal cultivator was the elder surnamed Niu mentioned by the man.

And the several immortal cultivators besieging the elder surnamed Niu...

Chu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly. When he saw the face of one of them clearly, his already uneasy heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

One of the foundation builders was Zhao Hong, the deputy head of the outer hall of the Jade Emperor Valley Law Enforcement Hall, the father of Zhao Tang who was killed by him!

Boom!

In an instant, the restrained aura of cultivation exploded!

Chu Mu's expression was cold, and the indescribable killing intent had already filled his heart at this moment.

Suddenly, the people present were alert subconsciously. Seeing Chu Mu so murderous, Xie Ming was a little alert and hesitant: "Daoyou, what are you doing..."

"It's okay..."

Chu Mu's face was cold, and after a while, he slowly uttered two words.

The screen was still flickering, and Xu Yuan's figure flashed by, as if he was fleeing, as if someone was chasing him...

Then, the projection screen dissipated, and there was not much useful information.

When the fact that he didn't want to think about was confirmed, Chu Mu was very calm, and his expression was even indifferent.

Only the coldness hidden in his eyes seemed to explain his mood at the moment.

He counted his belongings bit by bit.

He had no other ideas now.

He just wanted to send Zhao Hong to see his precious son.

No...this might be too easy for him...

Chu Mu stood up, and the Xie brothers followed closely.

"Can Daoyou help find Zhao Hong?"

When he reached the door, Chu Mu stopped and asked casually.

Xie Ming smiled and immediately patted his chest to assure: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, it's not a big problem, I will arrange it right away."

Chu Mu said again: "Chu has another matter, I need to trouble you."

Xie Ming was surprised, but he would not miss this opportunity to make friends with the master of refining.

"Can you help me gather some fellow Daoists?"

Chu Mu pondered for a while and added: "Each person will receive a top-grade spiritual weapon as a reward, and customization is acceptable."

Such a generous reward, Xie Ming's eyes lit up immediately, and his voice was a little excited: "How many fellow Daoists do you want to gather?"

Chu Mu smiled, his smile was extremely bright: "Fellow Daoist, you can do it, Chu is determined to kill Zhao Hong."

Xie Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Chu Mu seemed to be a little more fearful.

With these words, he knew that the master of refining in front of him, who was just beginning to spread his reputation, wanted to kill people to establish his prestige!

But who can resist such a domineering establishment of prestige?

He had no doubt that if he put up a bounty for such a tyrant, he would be able to hunt Zhao Hong down to the point where he had no way to escape!

If things went wrong, he might even be secretly killed by his fellow disciples of the Changsheng Sect to collect the bounty!

Xie Ming suppressed his trembling heart and agreed to the matter.

Chu Mu said nothing more, lowered his head to look at the flickering soul lamp, and left calmly.

He remembered... Zhao Tang was not just a father and son. Zhao Hong's generation seemed to have brothers and sisters. It was also a large family...

Cut the grass to remove the roots...

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