Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Chapter 142

"Little Hitomi... She... He's dead.

When these words came out of Cao Leping's mouth, Jiang Mu only felt that his heart skipped a beat.

There was no sadness, some stunned.

Because he couldn't figure out how Li Xiaopu died.

If it's the end of life, there's nothing to be sad about.

But when he left, Li Xiaopu was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant period, and he couldn't have died because of the problem of lifespan, could it be because of a mistake in his practice?

"Old Cao, don't be in a hurry, tell me slowly, what happened to Xiao Pupil?"

Jiang Mu calmly asked Cao Leping why.

"And, what about Xiao Zhou?"

Cao Leping wiped his tears, pulled Jiang Mu and choked: "Lao Kun, you want to avenge Xiao Pupil!" "

Over the years, Cao Leping and Li Xiaopu have long been teachers and friends, and they have a deep relationship.

"Old Cao, you say it slowly, no matter who killed Xiao Pupil, I won't let him go!"

Jiang Mu's face also became gloomy.

Seeing Cao Leping's appearance, Jiang Mu also felt uneasy in his heart.

He Jiang Mu rarely made friends in his life, but he treated every friend with sincerity.

And Li Xiaopu can also be regarded as a junior who grew up watching himself.

He didn't know why this had happened just five hundred years after he had left.

In Cao Leping's intermittent telling, Jiang Mu learned the whole thing.

It turned out that all this was also related to the dispute in the Northern Regions.

After the Colorful Xia Gate and the Oblique Sword Gate subdued most of the sects respectively, they clashed continuously.

There are no less than dozens of battles, large and small.

And those disciples became the tools of the centralized charge.

It is not necessary to say so absolutely, there are interests, there are sacrifices.

And Li Xiaopu was seriously injured and died in a battle with the Slanting Sword Gate.

That battle could be said to be the most tragic battle since the conflict between the Colorful Xiamen and the Diagonal Sword Gate broke out.

The Divine Bridge Realm cultivators on both sides came down one after another, the technique was eyeless, and no one knew when they hit.

"I told Xiaopu not to go, is it bad to quit the colorful Xiamen as me?"

"But Xiao Pupil said that the cultivation path fights with the heavens, with the earth, and with people, and how can you move forward without going through some trials?"

"I know that the realm is different, the pursuit is different, maybe I don't understand the path they pursue, but I really just want them to live well!"

Cao Leping said the emotional part and cried out bitterly.

Jiang Mu silently cast an isolation method for him.

"What about Xiao Zhou?"

"Xiao Zhou, he saw him half a month ago."

"He was also seriously injured, but not life-threatening."

"That day, he came to my stall with Xiaopu's corpse and knelt for a long time."

"I know that he is guilty, guilty that he did not protect Xiaopu, and he is also apologizing to you."

"But what's the use?"

Cao Leping patted his thigh and sighed.

"Although life and death are looked down upon when they embark on the path of cultivation, I really don't want to watch them leave like this!"

"I didn't leave with the worst qualifications, how could he leave early?"

There are unpredictable storms in the sky, and woe to people.

Such a law seems to be impossible to hide.

After dozens of battles in the first few decades, I didn't expect that I would fall in the last battle.

Li Xiaopu may feel that he will gradually walk away on the road of cultivation, and finally catch up with Jiang Mu's steps, stand on the high place of cultivation, and enjoy a different scenery.

But she didn't expect that she was just an ordinary cultivator with no qualifications, if she hadn't met Jiang Mu.

"Old Cao, don't cry, grind like a girl."

Jiang Mu slapped Cao Leping's shoulder and shouted, "Since you persuaded, then this is the path that Xiaopu chose by himself!"

"This is the case on the road of cultivation, she is willing to fight, and naturally she has to bear the consequences she has to bear."

"If the strength is not good, don't fight, is it not good to lie down honestly like you Lao Cao?"

"And that Xiao Zhou too, such a big person does not persuade Xiao Pu, and also accompanies others to fight together..."

Jiang Mu counted the two of them on the side, and Cao Leping wiped his tears on the side.

The pedestrians on the road were like silent movies, and there was no sound.

After counting Li Xiaopu and the two of them, Jiang Mu sighed.

"I'm also at fault, if only I hadn't left."

"If I were here, would I be able to persuade them?"

Jiang Mu also sat on the chair and counted his faults.

In fact, Jiang Mu is most afraid of separation.

There are always many things that are difficult to control after separation.

But Jiang Mu felt that it was not his fault alone to leave for so long.

This damn thunder calamity, wanted by the Yang family.

All of them are the reasons.

"I understand, I understand the truth..."

"But we can't avenge Xiaopu for the rest of our lives, there are so many people on the battlefield, who injured her, who knows?"

Cao Le calmed down, still sighing.

"Yes..."

Jiang Mu smiled, and thunder surged in the colorful Xiamen Heavenly Dome, shining in the sky, rumbling.

It was so abnormal that all the monks looked up at the sky.

"Insufficient cultivation, this is the cause and effect of Xiaopui."

"Killing pays for life, this is the cause and effect of the Colorful Xia Gate and the Slanting Sword Gate."

Jiang Mu stood up suddenly, he didn't want to be meticulous anymore.

Counting the life he has come to him, he has not made a few shots.

Because few people touch his bottom line, let alone kill the people around him.

He is meticulous, does not mean that he is instigated, he is afraid of death.

Besides, he's not necessarily dead.

Cao Leping was startled and suddenly raised his head to stare at Jiang Mu.

"Old Cao, wait for me here."

"I'll go and bring Little Hitomi back."

"Boom!"

A thunder sounded again in the heavenly dome.

Jiang Mu rushed into the sky like the most dazzling thunder light.

When he rushed to the sky, a three-pointed and two-edged knife had already appeared in his hand, and he no longer hid his appearance, because this battle would definitely be observed by the saints of the upper domain.

The disguise is nothing more than insufficient strength and fear of retaliation.

Although Jiang Mu was only at the peak of the Tribulation, he was completely fearless in the lower domain.

What he has to do is very simple, just pay in blood.

Destroying the Colorful Xia Gate and the Oblique Sword Gate was his goal.

This is his cause and effect.

Above the Colorful Xiamen Mountain Gate, countless disciples looked up.

A vision suddenly appeared in the sky, clearly directed at them.

"Could it be that the cultivator of the Slanting Sword Gate touched it!?"

"What kind of magical power is this!?"

"There is an enemy attack!"

In this moment, countless cultivators rushed up into the sky, and even more cultivators of the Divine Bridge Realm sensed the extraordinary nature of that thunder and flew into the sky one after another.

Among them, the ancestors, door masters, and major elders of the Colorful Xiamen are the main ones.

"This thunder is like heavenly thunder, not to be underestimated."

The colorful ancestor of Xiamen spoke up, his expression solemn.

"Could it be that the oblique sword gate really touched it? Didn't our vigilant disciples find out? "

There are elders who speak up.

"No, how can the Slanted Sword Gate have such a powerful thunder law, aren't they sword cultivators..." Soon,

everyone's divine sense locked in one direction.

There, the most dazzling thunder light came from the bottom up to the front of the Colorful Xiamen Mountain Protection Array.

Until it was closer, this thunder light dissipated, revealing its true face.

One... Young man with a long knife.

All the cultivators of the Colorful Xiamen were stunned, who is this?

I thought that the cultivator of the Slanting Sword Gate had killed, but I didn't expect that such a big formation was just because of one person.

Jiang Mu stopped and was stunned for a moment.

Because in the sky, he saw an acquaintance.

That wretched old man who blackmailed him with 100,000 spirit stones.

And depending on the situation, those Divine Bridge Realm cultivators in the Colorful Xiamen were still headed by him.

Jiang Mu immediately understood.

This wretched old man is obviously the ancestor of the Colorful Xiamen!

Jiang Mu didn't know where he was, he was put up by this wretched old man again.

But Jiang Mu was happy at the moment.

Isn't this just right, new hatred and old hatred counted together?

There was no need to jump on that wretched old man's grave, Jiang Mu personally sent him on the road.

Within the Colorful Xiamen Array, this wretched old ancestor was also stunned when he saw Jiang Mu's appearance.

For the monks who had been pitted by himself, he must have remembered.

Especially Jiang Mu's big complaint.

After returning to the sect, this wretched old man had checked that there was no Jiang Mu in the Colorful Xia Gate at all.

Therefore, he is not worried about leakage.

But looking at the current situation, Jiang Mu is looking for the door?

But when he was a small god, even after a thousand years, how dare he...

Just thinking like this, looking at Jiang Mu again, this old ancestor's expression was shocked.

See... Can't even see through?

What top-level concealment method did he practice?

Until now, this old ancestor still thought that Jiang Mu was no more than the Divine Bridge Realm.

However, Jiang Mu, who was outside the Colorful Xiamen Array, slowly raised the three-pointed and two-edged knife.

"What does that man want to do?"

"No, I read that right? He wants to break our mountain protection array? "

Is it so arrogant?"

The monks of the colorful Xiamen were still exchanging ears, as if they were watching a clown.

The ancestors and elders of the Colorful Xiamen also did not believe it, even if he was a cultivator in the Second Realm of the Divine Bridge, it was impossible to break the Mountain Protection Array.

Outside the mountain protection array, Jiang Mu slowly spoke while preparing for action.

"Today, I'm just doing two things."

"First, destroy your colorful Xiamen;"

"Second, I still destroyed your colorful Xiamen."

The next moment, thunder light emerged from the three-pointed and two-edged knife in Jiang Mu's hand, and a knife was slashed out.

The endless sword intent slammed into the mountain protection array with the thunder of destruction, and the heavens and the earth shook, and the spiritual energy was stirring.

One knife out, big burst!

"Boom!"

As the great array shattered, the cultivators of the Colorful Xiamen were all dumbfounded.

Immediately afterwards, rolling thunder poured into the colorful Xiamen.

"Stop!"

The cultivators of the Divine Bridge Realm of the Colorful Xiamen reacted one after another, each exerting their magical powers to resist the sword light carrying thunder.

However, although the sword light is easy to block, the thunder is difficult to prevent.

"Break!"

The Colorful Xiamen Old Ancestor shouted even more, and endless rainbow light emerged, resisting most of the thunder.

However, this is only the aftermath of thunder.

After a few moments, the thunder dissipated.

Looking at the colorful Xiamen again, the mountain gate collapsed with a bang, and countless buildings were shattered.

Many disciples even lay on the ground and groaned.

"Dare to ask who Your Excellency is and why did you attack our colorful Xiamen?"

"Could it be that the Slanting Sword Gate invited you here?"

The Colorful Xiamen Old Ancestor's face was extremely gloomy.

The thunder just now made his heart restless.

He faintly felt a hint of unusual breath.

That is the breath of law that only comes when stepping into the quasi-holy realm.

"You're an old man, it's only been a thousand years, and you don't know me?"

"Lao Tzu's 100,000 spirit stones are good?"

Jiang Mu stepped out and came to the sky above the Colorful Xia Gate.

When this wretched old ancestor heard this, he was shocked in his heart.

How is this possible, it was just the peak of the gods back then....

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The wretched old man bowed his head.

He couldn't believe that Jiang Mu was that little cultivator from a thousand years ago!

"Yes, how could I admit it?"

Jiang Mu shook his head, "This is just one of the ways to destroy your colorful Xiamen.

Then Jiang Mu said in a deep voice, "Let your disciple Zhou Churen come out to see me." As

soon as the wretched old man heard this, could it be that the second reason was that this disciple had offended Jiang Mu?

And it is very likely that it is because of the second reason that they want to destroy their colorful Xiamen, isn't it a hundred thousand spirit stones, Jiang Mu has this cultivation now, how much he wants.

"Good, good, if it is because of these two reasons that Your Excellency broke into my mountain gate, then double the compensation for Your Excellency's spirit stone in Xiayuan, and let this disciple wait for Your Excellency!"

The wretched old man handed over.

Jiang Mu snorted coldly, and did not bird him.

This man, indeed, is selfish.

The wretched old man beckoned, and Zhou Churen, who had been being pressed by his master in the distance, immediately rushed to Jiang Mu.

"Uncle Kun..."

Zhou Churen came to Jiang Mu with a dejected expression.

He opened his mouth, and finally only said those two words.

When Jiang Mu came here, he had already explained a lot of problems.

"What about Little Hitomi?"

Jiang Mu spoke.

Zhou Churen stretched out his hand, and Li Xiaopu's corpse flew out of his storage ring and hung in the air.

Li Xiaopu was still the same as when Jiang Mu left, but his face was pale and bloodless.

Jiang Mu looked at it, the Yuan God dissipated, the qi and blood had long been exhausted, and it was just a corpse.

Without words, Jiang Mu put her into his storage ring.

"Do you know who hurt her?"

Jiang asked, his tone very flat.

"I've seen it from afar, it's a Divine Bridge Realm elder of the Slanting Sword Gate."

Zhou Churen replied.

Jiang Mu stretched out his hand and put it on Zhou Churen's head, and in an instant, he found that memory in his divine consciousness.

That Divine Bridge Realm cultivator was carrying a big sword on his back, just a casual blow.

"I see, what are your plans for the future?"

Jiang Mu withdrew his hand and looked at Zhou Churen.

This once humorous and active young man is now like entering his twilight years, with black and white hair.

Zhou Churen's face was bitter, and he turned his head to look at the sect behind him and looked back at Jiang Mu.

"Uncle Kun, does the Colorful Xiamen have to be destroyed?"

"Just killing a few people."

Kill the upper level of the Colorful Xiamen, and Jiang Mu won't have to worry about the rest.

"Then will you avenge Xiao Hitomi?"

"Of course."

Receiving an affirmative answer, Zhou Churen smiled.

Laughed miserably.

Judging from the current situation, Jiang Mu does have the strength to destroy the Colorful Xiamen.

Their colorful Xia Gate had to be destroyed, and the Slanting Sword Gate was no exception.

"Uncle Kun, blame me, blame me for not protecting Xiaopui."

"Blame us for being too self-sufficient

..." "Blame me for meeting Little Pupil on the road of cultivation..." Zhou

Churen smiled, talking with tears in his eyes.

It was as if the heart of the Dao had collapsed.

"Colorful Xiamen raised me, and I can't blame it."

"I only ask Uncle Kun, around my master's life."

Zhou Churen finally said, knelt down in the air, and kowtowed to Jiang Mu a few times.

Seeing Jiang Mu nodding slowly, Zhou Churen got up.

Then the seven tricks bleed.

He is crushing himself.

"Little Pupil, wait for me..." The

last voice was extremely faint, and only Jiang Mu heard it.

The monks of the colorful Xiamen all looked at each other.

Jiang Mu's conversation with Zhou Churen was only known to be related to a dead Colorful Xiamen nun in the clouds.

And he still pleaded with Jiang Mu?

Especially the dozens of Divine Bridge Realm cultivators who were closest were even more shocked.

Jiang Mu really wanted to destroy their Colorful Xiamen!?

Zhou Churen had the heart to die, and Jiang Mu had already seen it.

But from then on, there was no way to save it.

Such an infatuated person as he must be even more sad than himself.

Living or dying, which is the most painful?

Jiang Mu couldn't help Zhou Churen make a choice.

It's like he couldn't control Li Xiaopu's life in the end.