At the entrance of the Black Demon Abyss, many humans rushed out of the Black Demon Abyss. They were bathed in blood, emitting a murderous aura, their eyes were red, and the swords in their hands were stained with blood. They looked like they had just rushed out of hell.
"Damn the Black Demon Race."
"I don't know what has gotten into them. They actually went out on a killing spree."
"Senior brother, one day when I have enough strength, I will slaughter the Black Demon Race and avenge you."
When Chu Mu, Su Yuexi, and Xia Zhenkong left the Black Demon Abyss, they heard all kinds of curses and cries, all of which were directed at the Black Demon Race.
Only Chu Mu and Su Yuexi understood why the Black Demon Race would go crazy and go on a killing spree. It could be said that many people who died under the Black Demon Race's massacre were indirectly related to Chu Mu and Su Yuexi. However, they would not take this matter on themselves, nor would they feel guilty.
Being killed was due to bad luck and lack of strength. It had nothing to do with Chu Mu and Su Yuexi.
Xia Zhenkong also ignored it. Having lived for hundreds of years, he had seen many deaths. It was not the first time he had experienced such a dangerous place like the Black Demon Abyss, and had long been indifferent to it.
With a wave of his hand, a very smooth and white airship appeared. The airship's appearance was very exquisite, like a giant sword that had been carefully carved by a master. It was exquisite and gave people a feeling of grandeur.
Chu Mu and Su Yuexi's eyes were immediately attracted. In particular, Su Yuexi's eyes lit up.
"What a beautiful airship."
"It would be great if it was mine."
As soon as the airship appeared, there was a burst of exclamations all around.
"Brother, sister, come to my place," Xia Zhenkong invited.
The airship was much larger than Chu Mu's Giant Sword. Judging from its size, it should be a medium-sized airship, but it was unknown what level it was.
In short, just by looking at the appearance of the airship, one could tell that the airship's value was extraordinary. It was unknown how many times more valuable it was than the Giant Sword.
Hearing Xia Zhenkong's invitation, Su Yuexi looked at Chu Mu, waiting for Chu Mu's decision. Xia Zhenkong also looked at Chu Mu, waiting for Chu Mu's answer.
"Sure." Chu Mu did not hesitate.
He had already achieved his goal. The fifth Deep Blue God Pearl was in his hands, and he didn't know where to find the other Deep Blue God Pearls. Xia Zhenkong was a guest elder of the True Sword Sect, so going to Xia Zhenkong's place was a good choice.
The three of them entered the Honorable Martial's Roar one after the other. The flying ship rose into the air, releasing a thick stream of air that was like a bright light. The powerful force pushed the void, causing the Honorable Martial's Roar to transform into a stream of light and quickly fly forward.
"That flying ship …"
"That flying ship is indeed very beautiful."
"That's not what I'm talking about. That flying ship reminded me of someone."
"Who is it?"
"Radiant Sword Saint Xia Zhenkong!"
… …
The white flying ship was extremely fast, allowing Chu Mu to know that it was a high grade flying ship that was equipped with weapons and had a terrifying attack power.
In the blue sky, other than the Honorable Martial's Roar that had transformed into a streak of light, there were other flying ships. For example, in front of them, there was a thick purple lightning bolt that broke through the sky. It was not a real lightning bolt, but a purple flying ship that was flickering with purple lightning. It had a tyrannical appearance and was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning.
The Thunderbolt Ship and the Honorable Martial's Roar flew past each other with a distance of a few thousand meters between them. The air currents that were stirred up collided with each other, releasing a 'pa pa' sound that was astonishing.
On the Thunderbolt Ship, a person let out a cry of surprise. The moment they brushed past the Honorable Martial's Roar, he felt a familiar energy ripple.
"Purple Lightning Mark?"
"Why would there be the ripple of the Purple Lightning Mark, could it be my imagination?"
The young man furrowed his brows as he pondered. He was certain that the ripple from before was indeed the ripple from the Purple Lightning Mark. However, he did not dare to believe it. If it was really the ripple from the Purple Lightning Mark, it meant that someone close to him had been killed, and the murderer was on that flying ship.
If he was not wrong, the flying ship was the famous Honorable Martial's Roar, and its owner was the Radiant Sword Saint Xia Zhenkong.
Xia Zhenkong was not an ordinary person, and had to be treated with caution. He decided to quickly return to the Purple Thunder Palace and report the matter to his father, the Purple Thunder Palace Master.
… …
The Honorable Martial's Roar was extremely fast, much faster than ordinary high grade flying ships. Afterall, it was Xia Zhenkong's personal flying ship, and had its own uniqueness.
The interior of the Honorable Martial's Roar was not small, and it was more than enough to accommodate the three of them. Xia Zhenkong even took out wine and food to entertain Chu Mu and Su Yuexi. The three of them sat in the Honorable Martial's Roar, enjoying the wine and food while chatting. Xia Zhenkong briefly introduced himself to Chu Mu and Su Yuexi.
Even if he acknowledged Chu Mu and Su Yuexi from the bottom of his heart, Xia Zhenkong could not reveal everything about himself. He simply explained that he had a fortuitous encounter many years ago, and that he had embarked on the path of cultivation until today.
Although Xia Zhenkong did not belong to any sect, after becoming a Sword Saint, he occupied a mountain full of Heaven and Earth Origin Qi and named it the Great Honorable Mountain, which became his cultivation and residence.
In the Firmament Territory, the Honorable Martial Saint was a living signboard. He was famous for his fighting prowess, and he was definitely not an expert to be trifled with. In fact, there was once a Martial Saint expert who had taken a liking to the Great Honorable Mountain and wanted to seize it by force because his cultivation was one level higher than Xia Zhenkong's. In the end, he was killed by Xia Zhenkong's sword. Since then, Xia Zhenkong's fame had spread far and wide.
The Great Honorable Mountain was considered the only place in the Firmament Territory that was not considered a force, but was feared by many forces because of Xia Zhenkong's tyrannical strength.
After a few days, the Honorable Martial's Roar approached a mountain that was more than 3,000 meters high.
Among the many mountains in the Firmament Territory, it was considered ordinary. However, the Great Honorable Mountain was not ordinary in the Firmament Territory, because it was the peak of the Honorable Martial Saint.
The Honorable Martial's Roar flew directly into the Great Honorable Mountain and toward the peak.
There was a palace at the peak of the mountain. It was not big, but it was milky white and seemed to emit a faint halo. The whole building was simple and to the point, giving off a grand and imposing feeling, which was very compatible with Xia Zhenkong's swordsmanship.
This palace was called the Great Honorable Martial's Palace, and it was where Xia Zhenkong lived and cultivated.
After getting off the Honorable Martial's Roar, before entering the Great Honorable Martial's Roar, two people quickly walked out of the palace and stood ten meters in front of Xia Zhenkong, bowing to him in unison.
"Master, you're back." As they spoke, their eyes suddenly fell on Su Yuexi's face. They were stunned and could not move their eyes away, as if they were pieces of iron attracted by a magnet.
"Ahem, I'm back." Xia Zhenkong coughed to wake them up and replied, "Lu Hui, Xu Zhan, come and greet Martial Uncle Chu and Martial Aunt Su."
Xia Zhenkong's second sentence made the expressions of his two disciples, Lu Hui and Xu Zhan, change abruptly. Chu Mu and Su Yuexi's expressions also changed, and they did not know whether to laugh or cry.
In the eyes of Lu Hui and Xu Zhan, Chu Mu and Su Yuexi, one was at the Fifth Sky of Nirvana Realm, while the other was at the Seventh Sky of Nirvana Realm. They did not look very old and were probably younger than the two of them. It was almost impossible for them to call them Martial Uncle and Martial Aunt.
However, when they could not help but look at Su Yuexi again, their gazes were attracted again.
Xia Zhenkong saw the changes in the expressions of his two disciples, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes. He said in a low voice, "What's wrong? You don't even listen to your master's words?"
Lu Hui and Xu Zhan's expressions changed drastically, and they panicked.
"Big Brother Xia, we're not your disciples. We're not your Martial Brothers." Chu Mu said with a smile, "Both of you are Big Brother Xia's disciples. You're indeed extraordinary. My name is Chu Mu, you can call me Chu Mu."
"Brother Chu, my name is Lu Hui. Nice to meet you."
"Brother Chu, my name is Xu Zhan." Compared to Lu Hui, Xu Zhan was less talkative.
Xia Zhenkong looked at his two disciples. After hearing Chu Mu's words, he immediately spoke. He lightly shook his head and didn't say anything else. Although he was Lu Hui and Xu Zhan's master and would think for them, if the two of them didn't cooperate, he couldn't force them.
Especially when Chu Mu looked young and his cultivation was not high. He was also not a member of Great Light Mountain and did not have a martial brother relationship with Xia Zhenkong, so he could not force Xia Zhenkong to do so. Putting himself in Chu Mu's shoes, if he had not personally witnessed Chu Mu's strength, Xia Zhenkong's first reaction would be to treat a fifth layer Nirvana cultivator as an equal.
"It's a pity that we missed an opportunity," Xia Zhenkong said to himself as he glanced at Lu Hui and Xu Zhan.
If Lu Hui and Xu Zhan had addressed Chu Mu as Martial Uncle before he spoke, it would have been natural for them to ask for advice from him. With Chu Mu's attainment in swordsmanship, it would have been easy for him to guide Lu Hui and Xu Zhan. It was very likely that their swordsmanship would have improved by leaps and bounds. Just like himself, he had directly broken through the bottleneck of the seventh level of swordsmanship and reached the eighth level. Furthermore, Xia Zhenkong felt that the bottleneck from the eighth level of swordsmanship to the ninth level of swordsmanship did not exist. When the time was right, he would naturally be able to break through to the ninth level of swordsmanship.
Opportunities belonged to oneself, just like time. If you missed it, you missed it. Since things had turned out this way, he did not say anything more.
"Brother Chu, Sister Su, let's go. I'll take you to see the Light Sword Stele," Xia Zhenkong said.
Lu Hui and Xu Zhan trembled when they heard this. They thought that they were hallucinating.
The Light Sword Stele was the foundation of the Great Radiance Mountain. It was extremely important. Other than Xia Zhenkong and his three disciples, no one else had ever seen the Light Sword Stele.
What was going on now?
Why did their master bring two outsiders and even want to take them to see the Light Sword Stele?
Lu Hui and Xu Zhan felt that they could not react in time. They immediately wondered if their master had been bewitched by the two of them and was different from usual. Anxious, they hurriedly chased after them.
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