Longevity starts with learning

"Mo Bai has heard of your name for a long time. I hope you will forgive me for meeting you today!"

The white snake circled, and the sound was long and lingering. Finally, it evolved into a young man in white, who bowed politely to Chu Mu.

Chu Mu looked indifferent. He naturally knew that the young man in white was just an illusion, and his true body was still in the whirlpool of ice and snow.

The existence of the monster beast, unless it chooses to transform into a human at the fourth level, can switch freely between human and monster, and have the advantages and strengths of both humans and monsters.

Otherwise, any other means of transforming into a human can only be an illusion, not a real person.

And the black snake in front of him, who called himself Mo Bai, was only in the middle stage of the third level!

Chu Mu asked in a deep voice: "I don't think Chu and you have ever had any encounters, right?"

"Although Mo Bai has never had any encounters with you, I have heard of you and we have been friends for a long time, so I am sorry to bother you today."

The young man in white was still polite, lowered his posture, and even showed a little respect.

"Is this your way of bothering me?"

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the double-bladed beast.

"The beast is not fully intelligent and acts rashly. If it offends you, Mo Bai will apologize to you on behalf of the beast."

"Heh..."

Chu Mu chuckled and looked at the boy who looked more like a human than a human. He didn't say anything more and went straight to the point: "What do you want from me?"

"My clan has always attached great importance to the cultivation of immortal arts. I heard that you are a master of both elixirs and weapons, and you are the best in the vast sea. I am sorry to invite you today..."

The young man was still polite, with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was imprinted from a template.

Chu Mu frowned and glanced at the giant beast with two swords. A series of memories also emerged.

From the giant eagle he met at the beginning, to the countless flesh and blood puppets in the beast tide, to the giant beast with two swords in front of him...

All kinds of traces prove that at least in the Xuanshe clan, there is a relatively complete immortal cultivation civilization system.

But this is obviously not realistic. Any of the hundred arts of immortal cultivation not only has extremely high requirements for talent, but also is a system completely centered on people.

Even if it is just a bloodline cultivator, the erosion of the monster bloodline alone has made the hundred arts in the vast sea of ​​immortal cultivation world unpopular and almost withered.

All the high-level equipment refiners and array masters he saw in the vast sea of ​​immortal cultivation world, except for a very small number of owners of special bloodlines, the vast majority of the rest are either pure immortal cultivators, or they switch to bloodline cultivation in the middle of the process. With some foundation blessing, they can barely maintain one or two.

It is basically very difficult for native bloodline cultivators to achieve too high achievements in the hundred arts of immortal cultivation.

At most, it is the first or second level. Those who can advance their skills to the third level under the influence of bloodline for many years can almost be called miracles!

This is the case for bloodline cultivators, let alone monsters.

Normally, monsters at the third level have no intelligence, and they have to reach the fourth level to have a sound intelligence.

And for a fourth-level cultivator, it is a bit absurd to practice a certain cultivation skill from scratch, not to mention that the influence of monster bloodline on the monster itself is almost instinctive.

Even if there are monsters that can open their minds in advance, it is impossible to avoid the influence of bloodline instinct.

In this case, the facts are undoubtedly clear.

Even if there are genius monsters in the black snake clan who can overcome the influence of bloodline instinct and study their skills deeply, they are definitely a very small minority among the very few, and it is impossible to establish a relatively complete and systematic inheritance of cultivation civilization system.

It is even more impossible to have such a common existence as he saw.

The only possibility is that there are cultivators, and a certain scale of cultivators who have mastered all arts, working for the Black Snake Clan.

So... because of his reputation as a master of both elixirs and weapons? Or because of that fourth-level soldier puppet, the Black Snake Clan has set their sights on him?

Chu Mu's eyes turned cold. Although he had no moral principles, it was undoubtedly a bit ridiculous to ask him to work for the monsters and be their lackeys.

"Please go back, sir!"

Chu Mu's voice became a little colder.

"Daoyou should also know that we, the demon race, do not have much demand for most of the natural treasures, nor do we have any use for them."

"Our race has been in the vast sea for tens of thousands of years. In such a long time, we have collected countless natural treasures."

"Daoyou is willing to join our race, then Mo Bai can guarantee that our clan's treasure house will be open to you without reservation."

After saying this, Mo Bai seemed to have a hint: "Even if it is the soul of a dragon, our clan has a lot of treasures!"

Chu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, even with his intelligence, he couldn't help but be a little moved at this moment.

It is still unknown whether Mo Bai's words about opening the treasure house to him are false.

But the saying of the treasure house in his clan is obviously impossible to be false.

The demon beasts do not value external things in their cultivation, but only the transformation of the demon body.

If there are some natural treasures that can increase their cultivation or are good for the demon body's bloodline, there may not be many treasures in their clan.

But more natural treasures are obviously useless to demon beasts.

For example, if spiritual ore is not refined by the weapon refining technique, then any spiritual ore is just a special mineral material with extremely narrow uses.

A considerable number of spiritual medicines, if swallowed directly without being refined, even if they are the blood of monsters, are mostly harmful and useless.

The Black Snake Clan has been passed down for such a long time, and it is in the primitive land of the vast sea that has not been developed by cultivators. It is completely conceivable how many natural materials and treasures they have collected.

The intention was only a moment, and then it disappeared without a trace.

There is no such thing as a pie in the sky. Even if there is, he has to see if he has the qualifications.

If he really goes to the Black Snake Clan, he obviously has no qualifications to negotiate conditions. He may be directly planted with a slave mark and driven by the monster from then on.

"Your Excellency's kindness, Chu appreciates it."

Chu Mu's voice was still cold: "Chu has notified the island that support will arrive soon. It should be in time for you to leave now."

The young man's face suddenly turned cold, and his original politeness disappeared: "Your Excellency really doesn't want to?"

"Please."

Chu Mu was unmoved and raised his hand to signal.

"If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished!"

"Whether you are willing or not, it is not up to you!"

The young man snorted coldly, and the white clothes disappeared. In the frozen vortex on the seabed, the white snake raised its head, opened its mouth and spit, a touch of frost emerged, and in the blink of an eye, it surged out of the vortex like a volcanic eruption!

At the same time, the double-bladed beast, which had been silent, seemed to receive another command. With a roar, its body changed, the dry blue ice flame surged, and the deep blue giant blades crossed, and it also covered Chu Mu.

With the dry blue giant blade above and the white snake frost below, it was the most terrifying life-and-death crisis Chu Mu had experienced since the Demon Realm.

The soul blade warned frantically, but Chu Mu's expression remained calm. He did not hide. In such a scene, he had no room to dodge.

Especially in the case of Mo Bai's unknown means, he had to be more cautious.

Chu Mu raised his hand and supported it, and the ancient tower floated up and froze above his head. In an instant, with the ancient tower as the center, the boundless true fire surged and turned into a nine-dragon circling light curtain, covering him.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand in front of his chest and a flaming blade stretched out of thin air. When the sharp edge suddenly appeared, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes!

To capture a thief, first capture the leader. At this moment, his own safety and life are at stake, so he can't look back and forth!

"Cut!"

He ignored the blue double blades that fell from the sky, and slashed at the frost on the sea.

The blade slashed down in an instant, and the red knife light passed through the sky at an unimaginable speed, like a falling meteor. In just a moment, it crossed thousands of meters, and the flame blade was already in front of the exploding frost.

The collision of fire and ice, at this moment, the air seemed to spread a crisp sound like broken glass, and the red knife light sank into the frost, just like cutting tofu, and in an instant, it cut the exploding frost into two.

The white snake roared, and seemed to be a little shocked. It opened its mouth and spit out another sky-high frost. This time, the frost was no longer in the form of clouds and mist, but evolved into a mirror of frost, blocking the sword light that came down suddenly.

Puff, puff, puff...

The sword light was unstoppable, and the ice mirrors were broken one after another, but soon, countless ice mirrors were formed one after another.

In the end, in this endless world, the sharpness of the sword light was gradually worn away and turned into nothing.

"Innate magical power, defensive magical power?"

Chu Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and his vigilance in his heart seemed to increase a little.

"You are actually a true practitioner of sword intent, which really surprised me!"

The white snake transmitted the voice, and was also obviously surprised.

"You are really beyond Chu. With such innate magical power, I am afraid that few people below the Nascent Soul can hurt you, fellow Taoist."

Chu Mu chuckled, and although his words were relaxed and freehand, the blade in his hand was still fierce, one after another, with a look of not giving up, falling one after another.

As for the double-edged beast, Chu Mu had completely ignored it.

With the Nine Dragons Prison Tower overhead, he allowed the giant beast to chop and collide with it with its double blades, and also allowed the blue ice flame and the sun's true fire to erode and devour each other.

In this situation, there was a third-order intermediate-stage black snake with a mutated bloodline, and another double-bladed giant beast that he also found difficult to kill.

He could only use the defensive power of the Nine Dragons Prison Tower to buy a short time and capture the leader first. Otherwise, he could only find a way to escape.

One against two, and against two special beings that were beyond his own cultivation realm, he... would definitely lose!

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