Chapter 15 Unspeakable

Those purple thunders just now are actually quite powerful.

If Fang Mu met in a hurry, he might really be disgraced.

Unfortunately, he has seen similar scenes several times, and he has been studying this method for the past few days.

Although the color and power of this piece of purple thunder are different from before, its essence has not changed.

That's why he was able to crack the purple thunder in the air in an instant.

But after seeing the power of Zi Lei, Fang Mu was quite excited.

He originally planned to study this kind of purple thunder, but as Lu Shenzong turned into ruins, the thunder clouds in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

Fang Mu was quite unhappy that his opponent was so careless.

After casually scattering a few remaining souls who wanted to escape from this world, he appeared next to Guo Xing with an unhappy look on his face.

At this time Guo Xing was rubbing his eyes.

He has been experiencing hallucinations recently, and he had to confirm whether the scene in front of him was an hallucination.

Fang Mu glanced at him and said calmly: "Let's go!"

After hearing this voice, Guo Xing finally confirmed that the scene in front of him was not an illusion.

The Lu Shenzong that stood in front of them just a moment ago was really reduced to ruins in an instant.

Although he had seen his bug master take action more than once, this battle refreshed his knowledge again.

Just now, he only saw Fang Mu disappear, and then Lu Shenzong was illuminated by the purple thunder, and then Fang Mu came back again.

After Guo Xing recalled the whole process in his mind, he said blankly:

"Master, you are too fast..."

Fang Mu also felt a little unhappy, and he complained angrily:

“These people who ambush me are too weak, not even as good as the previous Tianshu Sect.

Except for the purple thunder that they could barely see through, the rest was useless. "

Guo Xing's mouth twitched slightly: "Master, Tianshu Sect should be regarded as the top sect in Canglang Realm.

We players have a relatively short training time, so how can we find stronger monks than Tianshu Sect..."

Fang Mu said angrily: "Who told you that Tianshu Sect is the top sect?"

"Forehead……"

Guo Xing was asked.

He was stunned for a moment and said with some uncertainty: "Isn't it?"

Fang Mu said calmly: "The Tianshu Sect a hundred years ago was considered a top sect.

But a few decades ago, some of their most powerful elders were killed by me, and they were forgotten after that. "

"Forehead……"

The corner of Guo Xing's mouth twitched again, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

However, Fang Mu seemed to have remembered something. He turned around suddenly, stared into Guo Xing's eyes and said:

"Since these people know that I have just taken over the Tianshu Sect, how can they dare to send such weak people to ambush me?

What did you tell these people? "

Guo Xing quickly replied: "Master, I didn't tell them about your visit to Tianshu Gate!"

In order not to reveal Fang Mu's strength, Guo Xing really pretended to be crazy at that time.

When he mentioned this matter, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

But Fang Mu looked unhappy and said, "Why don't you tell them!"

Guo Xing: "???"

'Master, you said you wanted to keep a low profile...'

This idea swirled in Guo Xing's mind for a long time, but he didn't say it out in the end.

He suddenly felt that he was still too young.

After Guo Xing felt aggrieved for a while, he took the initiative to change the topic and said:

"Master, what state are you in now?"

Fang Mu shook his head and said, "Don't say it."

After hearing this ambiguous answer, Guo Xing's eyes lit up and he said, "Is it the kind of 'any intention is delusional, but non-attachment is true'?"

Fang Mu was stunned by this sentence and asked, "What do you mean?"

Guo Xing said excitedly: "All potential methods are in vain in front of you, Master. No words can describe your current state!"

Fang Mu's mouth twitched slightly and said, "No! I just don't want to tell you."

Guo Xing: "..."

Fang Mu felt that his disciple was looking stupid all over.

He waved his hand and said: "Okay, the matters here have been dealt with, you can continue to practice.

Don't come to me again until you finish solidifying your soul. "

When Guo Xing heard the word 'cultivation', he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In recent days, his taste for 'cultivation' has become more and more serious, and he has tried dozens of ways to die in the illusion.

"master……"

He twitched the corner of his mouth and planned to ask Fang Mu if there was any way to relieve the pain.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that Fang Mu had disappeared.

After Guo Xing looked around for a week, he could only go offline to practice with a messy face.

Not long after his figure disappeared, an old man with white hair and beard flew over from a distance with a solemn expression.

After the old man circled the ruins below, the expression on his face became more solemn.

In his impression, this place should have been a medium-sized sect.

But now, this place has turned into ruins, and the atmosphere of destruction is everywhere.

"What kind of evildoer is this that is so rampant!"

The old man whispered and slowly landed in the center of the ruins.

He made a circle with his hands and muttered words. A stream of inexplicable power spread out from his body and scattered among the surrounding ruins.

As the inexplicable power continued to merge, the surrounding air began to twist slightly.

The pictures that had just appeared in this area reappeared in front of the old man.

Looking at the purple thunder that destroyed the world, the old man's gray beard trembled slightly.

Although he only saw a picture, he could already feel the power of destroying the world.

'Whose hand is this...'

The light flashed in his pupils, and his hands continued to dance.

The picture he recalled gradually extended upwards as he danced.

After a while, a figure finally appeared in the purple thunder in the sky.

"It turned out to be him!"

After the old man saw the man's face clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The picture he had been struggling to maintain before turned into a bubble with the chaos of his breath.

"Even the Absolute Demon has appeared. This world is really in chaos..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the only thin cloud left in the sky rolled violently.

Boom!

A purple thunder hit the old man's head directly.

The old man was startled and immediately released all his energy to block the purple thunder.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a slightly unhappy voice coming from the endless void.

"I have now turned to spiritual practice. Don't mention the nickname of Absolute Demon again!"

The voice was calm, but in the old man's ears, it was no less than the sound of the dead domain demon.

His hair stood up and he looked around with fear.

But after Fang Mu said that, the voice completely subsided, as if he had never been there.

The old man did not dare to move rashly, and still waited in place with a vigilant face, fearing that someone around him would suddenly attack him.

He waited in place for several hours like a sculpture.

The last ray of thunderclouds in the sky had dissipated, and there was still no movement around.

Until this time, the old man finally confirmed that Absolute Demon was not nearby.

He let out a long breath and whispered solemnly, "This matter must be reported back to the sect as soon as possible!"