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Chapter 271

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The other people all laughed.

As expected, the crowd that had been silent instantly exploded.

"It seems you guys had a pretty good harvest. Let's go, Huang Shixiong is getting impatient waiting."

There were about twenty people in the troop. Zuo Mo suspected that these Clear Sky Sect disciples had stopped all the xiuzhe that passed by along the way. He could occasionally hear people whispering, but those Clear Sky Sect disciples never cared.

"Greetings, Brother Zheng." Zuo Mo raised his hands. He didn't dare to underestimate the other. His consciousness was unusually sensitive. This Zheng Zhong's eyes were lowered, but he was a ningmai third stratum expert!

The other people instantly had shocked expressions. They looked at Zuo Mo as though they were looking at a freak.

Zuo Mo casually said, "Messing around." He then pursed his lips, "They are your brothers?"

Zuo Mo smiled and didn't continue.

"Among you, who knows water element spells?" Someone shouted loudly at Zuo Mo's group.

Ningmai third stratum xiuzhe, in Little Mountain Jie, they were the top experts! Experts like this, even though they might not turn against Clear Sky Sect, but they shouldn't be someone that just a few Clear Sky Sect disciples could control.

They could communicate through a secret language that other people could not detect.

"Me me me!"

A first stratum xiuzhe killing four people in Little Mountain Jie, this was almost unimaginable. First stratum was the lowest level of power in Little Mountain Jie. In other words, everyone he killed was not weaker than him. It was too difficult for a person to kill four or five xiuzhe that were not weaker than him.

"Little Brother's skills are not ordinary, I admire you!" Zheng Zhong said seriously.

Zuo Mo smirked inside. These Clear Sky Sect disciples really had a grand presence. It seemed that Clear Sky Sect really thought of Little Mountain Jie as their backyard.

In an instant, seven or eight hands rose up.

"Brother Wang looks very young." Liu Gui couldn't resist probing again, "He looks just over twenty. Such a young age, and already ningmai, his talent really is outstanding."

One of the Clear Sky Sect disciples that was holding this group of xiuzhe smiled and said, "That's good, maybe we can get one or two more!"

A cold smile floated at the corner of this Clear Sky Sect disciple's mouth. He then said, "Those that know water element spells, stand out and help us. The reward is this fourth-grade flying sword!"

The Junior Sister looked at her Senior Brother with misty eyes, feeling that he was incomparably domineering.

Zheng Zhong suddenly said, "He has a murderous aura on him. He has killed at least four or five people."

Zuo Mo suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Is everyone so obedient?" He couldn't understand. The other only had three Clear Sky Sect disciples, and they had driven away almost twenty xiuzhe.

"Who cultivates the five elements in this day and age?! He heard that there was still no news from Lu Hui. No one knew where he had gone. How is it possible to find someone to cultivate all five elemental incantations in such a short time? "

"Don't provoke trouble," Zheng Zhong said solemnly. "This person's strength is not simple. Everyone, be careful later."

Zuo Mo noticed that this group of people would occasionally stare at him. He grimaced inside. Had he really been targeted by this group of people? This was not a good thing!



Liu Gui glanced at him and said through the secret voice: "I feel that this person's background is not simple. Look at him, he doesn't look nervous at all. "

He racked his brains and flipped through all the famous xiuzhe he knew, but he couldn't find anyone similar.

"Brother Wang's eyes are sharp!" Liu Gui said with a smile. After the short conversation, he knew he couldn't get anything out of Zuo Mo's mouth so he stopped talking. The people beside him had serious expressions, and were not in the mood to chat.

Zuo Mo was not eye-catching in the group. A ningmai first stratum xiuzhe, he was just barely able to survive in Little Mountain Jie. No one looked at him. Everyone was silent, but the laughter of the Clear Sky Sect disciples was extremely carefree.

After flying for about two hours, they encountered another two Clear Sky Sect disciples.

Zheng Zhong did not refute it. He smiled and then lowered his gaze.

The shape of this flying sword was extremely unique. It was like the sharp teeth of a monster. It was unknown what material it was made of, but it was a dense white. Even at a distance of two to three zhang, he could still clearly feel the waves of killing intent coming from the flying sword.

Zuo Mo's hairs stood on end from Zheng Zhong's smile. He decided to stay further away from this group of people in case they caused any trouble. He was certain that this group of people was after the arcane realm. He didn't care about the secret realm. He only hoped that they wouldn't ruin his business.

"Outer Hall?" Huang Zhuo Guang snorted coldly, "That group of trash, they can't even defend Nan Sheng Village, and you still hope that they can help us?"

A Clear Sky Sect disciple said, "You guys are too slow! Huang Shixiong has been waiting for you all this time. And that guy Lu Hui, I don't know where he's gone to fool around. He didn't even attend to the proper business. Humph, don't think about getting anything good this time! "

Liu Gui increasingly felt that this young person was unfathomable. He had seemed timid before, but now his face was calm as though he wasn't worried at all. Liu Gui had seen countless people. He believed his eyes. The presence this person exuded was definitely not like that of a normal person.

No one responded.

Liu Gui was shocked inside. He had just seen this guy hide in the group with a face full of fear. Now that he had asked this, he didn't seem like a coward. He said without changing his expression, "There's no way around it. What else can we do? They are Clear Sky Sect."

Clear Sky Hero – Huang Zhuo Guang!

That idiot's intelligence was pitifully low, and he was arrogant and proud. It would be strange if he didn't suffer outside.

"Lu Hui's mind isn't very clear. Brother Qi's idea is the best. At worst, we'll find more people. We'll be able to gather the five elements! "

Zuo Mo also raised his hand. He wanted to see what this group was playing at. He noticed that Zheng Zhong also raised his hand. He silently swept the surroundings, his mind thinking back to the information he had gotten from Lu Hui's mouth, matching it with the Clear Sky Sect disciples he could see.

Huang Zhuo Guang had thin eyes and long eyebrows, a high nose bridge, a slightly pointed chin. He was dressed in bright yellow ling armor, a dark red cloak on his shoulders, a copper hairband tying his hair. He wore dark blue gloves on his hands, and a pair of Eye Tiger Head Boots on his feet. He was very handsome. He was the most outstanding of the second generation disciples of Clear Sky Sect, and also the most powerful. He was the proud disciple of Clear Sky Old Forefather, and was undoubtedly the leader of the Clear Sky Sect disciples.

"Does he have some powerful talisman on him?" a shidi said through a secret channel.

Zuo Mo was shocked inside. The quality of this flying sword was definitely extraordinary. Just the pure and sharp killing essence was enough to drive countless sword xiu crazy.

Did they have other plans?

"This one is Zheng Zhong, their shixiong." The xiuzhe in the lead introduced himself. His words instantly disturbed the other shixiong. They all raised their heads and looked in surprise at Shixiong. Even Liu Gui had a shocked expression. In their impression, Shixiong rarely spoke. This time, he actually spoke of his own accord. They couldn't help but look at Zuo Mo.

However, the expression that inadvertently showed on his face had a maturity that far surpassed his age.

"No … … no way!" a person stammered through the secret channel, "Isn't he just first stratum cultivation? How can he kill four or five people in a row? "

"Ha ha, when I saw that Little Brother's presence was not ordinary, I wanted to make friends. Excuse me!" The one who spoke was a middle-aged male with a shrewd expression. Beside him, there were seven or eight people that seemed to be in the same group.

After a while, the more Liu Gui pondered, the more he felt that Zuo Mo's words had other meanings. Seeing Zuo Mo close his mouth and not speak, he couldn't resist asking in a low voice, "Does Brother Wang have any good ideas?"

It wasn't just them. The people in the surroundings all had worried expressions.

Zuo Mo only smiled and did not speak.

He raised the flying sword in his hand.

"Shixiong, I don't see anything special about this person!" a shidi asked through the secret channel.

Glancing at him, Zuo Mo smiled and said, "What good ideas can I have?"

Was it some powerful xiuzhe?

"Me?" Zuo Mo pointed at himself, his face puzzled.

"This one is Liu Gui." The middle-aged man raised his folded hands and probed, "Which side is Brother Wang on?"

Huang Zhuo Guang stood proudly on a mountain peak, looking down at the xiuzhe below. He asked in a deep voice, "Have you found all the people with the five element spells?"

"Haha … …"

"Hmph! Who cares who they are! "Huang Zhuo Guang narrowed his eyes, his tone murderous and cold." Just kill them! After this matter, we will go directly to the Outer Hall. Master gave the Outer Hall to He Xiang. I hadn't expected that guy to be so disappointing! Master is in seclusion. As the disciple, I naturally have to share some of the burden. "

"We still lack people skilled in water element spells," a shidi beside him said in a soft voice. She was dressed in light yellow palace robes, her brows alluring. She asked in puzzlement, "Shixiong, why don't we get the Outer Hall to help? Wouldn't that be much more convenient? "

Zuo Mo listened to these people chatting as though there was no one else around. A low voice came from beside him, "Brother, what is your name?"

Zuo Mo randomly made up an alias. "I'm called Wang Hong, what is your name?"

The procession flew to a little mountain valley. The little mountain valley was heavily guarded. The Clear Sky Sect disciples all held flying swords and talismans as though they were facing a great enemy. There were about twenty to thirty xiuzhe gathered here.

The few of them were instantly terrified.

What they hadn't expected was that Liu Gui's words had attracted the attention of the people beside him. Usually, those that could break through to ningmai at the age of twenty were mostly disciples of sects and clans.

Because they were too young!

Zuo Mo couldn't help but become wary. He didn't want there to be any uncertainties in his plans. At this time, he didn't really care about the treasures in the secret realm. He was just very worried about Silly Bird's safety.

Most men didn't care too much about their appearance. The price of Face Preserving Dan was not cheap. Very few people would spend this jingshi. So it was hard to determine the age of female xiu, but it was usually possible to see hints of male xiu. Zuo Mo's face was an extremely young face.

The other people also had expressions of disbelief.

"Me!"

His gaze quickly landed on a little mountain peak. There was an eye-catching figure standing there.

Such a great weapon!

"I know!"

"Ah!" The shidi was very shocked. "Did something happen in the Outer Hall? Someone dares to be enemies with our Clear Sky Sect? "

Zuo Mo felt slightly uncomfortable being stared at by everyone. He hurriedly said, "Ha ha, Brother Zheng, what are you saying. This one is just a first stratum newbie. Bosses, please take care of me!"

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