Longevity starts with learning

"Senior, if you need anything else, just tell me. I'll be there for you."

After the man had arranged everything properly, he bowed to Chu Mu respectfully.

"Okay, you can leave first."

Chu Mu nodded slightly.

"Junior obeys your command."

The man left respectfully.

Chu Mu looked at the house in front of him with interest. The house covers an area of ​​dozens of acres. The overall style is different from the roughness commonly seen in the Hanhai Xiuxian World. Instead, it has more delicate and artistic conception of the Da Chu Xiuxian World.

The landscape gardens and pavilions are exquisite. The garden he is in alone covers an area of ​​dozens of acres, and there is only one pavilion, one pavilion and one corridor among them. The rest are all embellishments of mountains, rivers and trees.

Looking around, Chu Mu pondered for a while, then took a step out and led Wangcai out of the house.

To this day, there are only a few days left before the thousand-year celebration of the Badao League.

With all parties gathered, the streets were bustling with people.

People from all over the world, wearing different clothes, with different magical powers, and even different cultivation systems, could be seen almost everywhere on the streets.

Even the rare Jindan cultivators on weekdays seemed to be seen in many places on this street.

"The Changsheng Sect, the Chen Family, the Tianxing League, the Tianyao Sect... the Zhengdao League also came to join in the fun?"

After walking around the city, Chu Mu couldn't help but be dumbfounded. This Bazhou City seemed to be more lively than he had imagined.

For some reason, Chu Mu couldn't help but have some fantasies.

If he was lucky enough to break the pill and become an infant one day, it should be a rare spectacle in his name...

"It's still a long way off..."

In the end, Chu Mu also laughed at himself.

Now he is only at the initial stage of Jindan cultivation, and it's still a long way for him to break the pill and become an infant.

"Hmm?"

Just when his thoughts were flying, Chu Mu was suddenly startled by a scene he saw from the corner of his eyes.

He turned his head suddenly and the scene he saw immediately made him look a little suspicious.

At the corner at the end of the street, a low house was not very eye-catching, but it was different from the houses around it, which were either open or closed.

This low house had a half-open door. To the naked eye, it seemed dark inside, but in his eyes, it was obviously not that simple.

The traces of the formation ban on that seemingly ordinary wooden door were hidden quite deeply, but with his level of formation, it was not difficult to see the traces of the formation on the wooden door.

If that was all, it would undoubtedly be normal in this Bazhou City.

But...

Chu Mu's consciousness flowed to the storage space. In the space, in addition to the mountains of spiritual materials and spiritual objects, there were also thousands of high-grade spiritual stones of various attributes that he had obtained in the Demon-Suppressing Islands, as well as hundreds of thousands of medium-grade and low-grade spiritual stones.

In the corner where the spirit stones were piled up, there were jade slips and books piled up neatly. On the side of these books and jade slips, among some sundries, several tokens that had been sealed for a long time were still clearly visible.

Chu Mu's consciousness flowed, and several tokens were taken out from the storage space one after another, hanging in his palm. A faint sense of induction also appeared on these tokens one after another.

"Blood Killing Pavilion..."

Chu Mu stared at the tokens, and there seemed to be a little more trance between his eyebrows.

This term was really very old for him.

Blood Killing Pavilion was when he was in the Jade Emperor Valley, when he first embarked on the immortal path...

It was precisely because of this Blood Killing Pavilion and the Blood Killing Order that he really got rid of the fate of wasting time day after day.

Otherwise, given his situation at that time, I am afraid he would have to waste many more years.

However, as far as he knew, since the civil strife in Da Chu, with the fierce battle between the Righteous Alliance and the Changsheng Sect, killing and being killed, destroying and being destroyed, the presence of the Blood Killing Pavilion seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

Later, after the Jingmen Incident, he basically could not see any trace of the Blood Killing Pavilion in the northwest and the northern border.

According to what he knew, before the chaos in Da Chu, the existence of the Blood Killing Pavilion was almost all over the Da Chu cultivation world, rooted in the black market that spread throughout the Da Chu cultivation world, and in the dark of the Da Chu cultivation world, it seemed to have woven a criss-crossing network.

In addition, the unique rule of the Blood Killing Pavilion that recognized orders but not people, and the platform system that did not ask about the origin and was impartial, its power can be said to be extremely terrifying.

Such existence, he naturally inquired a lot in the past.

Some say that the Blood Killing Pavilion is a hidden chess piece of the Changsheng Sect, some say that the Blood Killing Pavilion is a backup plan prepared by the Righteous Alliance, and some say that the Blood Killing Pavilion is the pioneer of the Xingluo Grassland forces to erode the Great Chu Xiuxian World...

There are many different opinions about the existence of the Blood Killing Pavilion, and he has always been unable to tell the truth.

But from the situation after the Great Chu Rebellion, it is not difficult to see that the existence of the Blood Killing Pavilion has nothing to do with the Changsheng Sect and the Righteous Alliance.

In the Hanhai Xiuxian World, he has never seen the existence of the Blood Killing Pavilion, and it is obviously impossible to have any relationship with the Chen family.

And now, in this Bazhou City, he actually saw the existence of the Blood Killing Pavilion again...

Chu Mu looked at the low house with a little doubt, and the several Blood Killing Orders in his palm were clearly connected to the house.

All kinds of traces proved that he was not wrong.

The house in front of him was the contact point of the Blood Killing Pavilion!

Chu Mu pondered for a while, and still put the several Blood Killing Orders in his palm into the storage ring.

In the current situation, it would be better for him not to cause trouble with the mysterious existence of the Blood Killing Pavilion.

Then, he looked at the Changsheng Sect's headquarters not far away, and seemed to be a little hesitant.

Before entering the city, Wangcai noticed the existence of the Yuanying of Sword Dao.

That means that the Sword Dao Yuanying is obviously also in Bazhou City, at the Changsheng Sect’s residence in front of him.

Since he, the Ninth True Successor of Immortality, has arrived in Bazhou, he must not be able to hide it from the Nascent Soul of Sword Dao.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Mu made a decision in his heart.

He took steps forward, still walking aimlessly in the city, but as he walked through the streets and alleys of the city, his body shape and appearance also changed accordingly.

When he finally stopped, he had already stopped in front of the Changsheng Station, and Wangcai was sent back to the Zhenjie Station.

"Who is coming? The Changsheng Sect is stationed. No idlers are allowed to enter."

As soon as they arrived in front of the door, two disciples of the Changsheng Sect walked out. Both of them were foundation-building practitioners. When they saw Chu Mu, a strange Jindan, they were neither humble nor arrogant, and they were full of confidence.

Chu Mu was silent for a while, then glanced at the tallest attic where Changsheng was stationed, then raised his hand and a token flew out.

One of the disciples of the Changsheng Sect raised his hand to take the token, and his expression changed drastically with just one glance. From the other disciple's perspective, when he saw the token with "True Inheritance" inscribed on it, his careless expression changed instantly.

The two of them looked at each other and seemed to be able to see the disbelief in each other's eyes. At this moment, they obviously couldn't allow them to think too much. The two of them quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully:

"Inner disciple Chang Bao, inner disciple Wu Xun, see the true biography!"

"No need to be polite."

Chu Mu rolled up his sleeves and put the True Inheritance Order into the storage space. He took one step forward. Before he entered the gate, two disciples of the Changsheng Sect stepped forward quickly and respectfully led them: "Invitation from the True Inheritance, the seniors of our sect are all in the building in front." pavilion………"

"Okay, please step back."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the door. Immediately afterwards, Xu Changqing walked out and stood with his sword behind his back. In his fierce and sharp body, there was still a somewhat unstable golden elixir aura, which was also extremely clear.

"This junior will obey the orders of the True Inheritance!"

The two quickly turned around and bowed.

At this time, Xu Changqing glanced at Chu Mu, and then said: "Also, the Ninth True Succession is a top secret of our sect, and you must not leak it to the outside world."

"Junior understands."

They bowed again and bowed respectfully.

"Congratulations to my fellow Taoist for obtaining the Immortal Embryo Golden Pill."

Chu Mu smiled and took one step forward, reaching Xu Changqing's side.

"Evergreen is just a fluke, but the high-grade golden elixir is not as good as yours, fellow Taoist."

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Changqing with obvious surprise.

Although it is extremely difficult to condense the best golden elixir, this difficulty obviously varies from person to person.

For ordinary monks, it is naturally as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Just like him, he only knew the so-called grades of golden elixirs and the method of condensing top-grade golden elixirs only after forming elixirs.

For Xu Changqing in front of him, this difficulty obviously has to be a question mark.

His spiritual root qualifications are definitely not low, this must be a fact.

Coupled with his status in the Changsheng Sect and his own character...

Top grade golden elixir?

Chu Mu couldn't believe it.

"The skills Chang Qing practices are somewhat special. The Immortal Embryo Golden Pill he has formed is not an orthodox Golden Pill, but a sword pill exclusive to sword cultivators. It is also called a sword pill..."

Xu Changqing did not hide anything, but explained it very frankly.

Chu Mu was surprised: "Sword pill, sword pill..."

"This method is different from the orthodox golden elixir practice. I can't explain it clearly for a while."

"In this way, after Changqing burns a copy of the sword elixir method, fellow Taoist you can check it out and know the secret."

"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist."

Chu Mu nodded and followed Xu Changqing until he entered the pavilion. Only then did his disguise dissipate and return to his original appearance.

Xu Changqing was a little surprised: "Fellow Taoist's disguise is really wonderful. With Changqing's knowledge, it is difficult to detect any abnormalities."

"It's quite interesting to fiddle with some gadgets."

Chu Mu smiled, raised his hand, and took out a mask from the storage space. The mask was as thin as cicada wings, and the whole body was shining with light. There seemed to be countless faces intertwined and twinkling in it. Looking at it with his spiritual consciousness, it was like entering an illusory array. , which makes people dizzy.

The mask is a continuation of the Phantom God Mask, the first magic weapon he came into contact with back then. As his weapon refining skills improved, he improved it again and again. Now, it is among the best magic weapons.

If you cover it up, even if you have the power of Nascent Soul, you may not be able to detect the clues!

Chu Mu raised his hand and handed the mask to Xu Changqing: "Fellow Taoist successfully formed the elixir. Before Chu could celebrate, this phantom god mask was regarded as a congratulatory gift from Chu to the fellow Taoist for forming the elixir." ”

Xu Changqing was slightly startled and was about to say something, but before he could say anything, Chu Mu thrust the mask into his hand.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing smiled helplessly, grabbed the Huan Shenmian, and led Chu Mu towards the top floor of the pavilion...

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