Chapter 136 Demon Venerable Visits Wuling Mountain

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed greatly.

Mozun waved his hand, and those people couldn't stop him at all.

"Just relying on you little bastards, you can't stop me."

Mozun went straight in, pushed away where Chu Changsheng was staying, and walked into the courtyard.

Chu Changsheng sat on the stone bench, with two cups of tea on the table.

Mozun was also polite and sat down opposite him.

"Chu Changsheng, long time no see." Mozun looked at him with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for more than 530 years."

The disciples outside stood at the door, looking inside anxiously, Chu Changsheng waved the door shut, blocking their sight.

"Spreading rumors about my unhealed old injury, your methods are still unreliable as always."

Chu Changsheng's body was full of breath, and he looked like an old wound that hadn't healed.

The Mozun smiled and said: "I didn't spread this, I just said it casually, and the ones responsible for spreading it are the monks you guard."

Chu Changsheng didn't speak a word, the momentum between the two was tense, and the legs of the disciple standing outside were trembling.

"Between us, one must die, either you or me. I really look forward to meeting you again in 500 years." The eyes under the demon's mask were full of mockery.

"Don't worry, you will be the one who will die." Chu Changsheng said firmly, "You are curled up in the body of the Immortal Killer, and you still want to get back your real body under Chiling Volcano, it's just a dream."

"How do you know I can't get it back?" Mozun's eyes flickered faintly.

"I trust those children." Chu Changsheng looked at him.

"Ah."

"Don't dare to take off your mask to show others, is it because you are afraid that I will issue an arrest warrant after you leave?"

Mozun spread his palms, "Yes, after all, you know that I am not in my prime, and neither are you. Chu Changsheng, you are old, but my body is still so young, and it still carries [-]% of my strength."

"It's a bit too one-sided for you to judge the merits of the youth."

Mozun smiled, picked up the cup of tea in front of him, and slowly poured it on the table.

The table sizzled.

"In the future, don't play with this method."

The teacup shook twice on the table, Mozun had disappeared.

Chu Changsheng let go of his clenched palms, pushed open the door and walked out. The disciples outside were still terrified.

"Take the injured disciple to heal." After Chu Changsheng finished speaking, he waved his hand and went in again.

The barrier of Wuling Mountain was restarted, but it still attracted Yun Lan's attention.

Yun Lan pursed her lips and looked at Lu Wuya, "There have been changes in Wuling Mountain, I have to go and see."

"You go." Lu Wuya knew that he was impatient, so he let him leave directly.

The rest of the work will be left to the heads of them.

Because the traitor in the head has not been found yet, Lu Wuya only handed it over to a few trusted people.

Tao Yanzhi is one of them.

Most of Yunmengze's disciples had already been dispatched, and Tao Yanzhi still had to look for Han Zhao and Mozun.

"These immortal killers are a bit hard to find." Tao Yanzhi felt a headache when he looked at the documents delivered.

Yu Qing was flipping through the pages, and when he heard Tao Yanzhi say this, he raised his head, "As long as Han Zhao doesn't go to Chiling Volcano, everything will be easy to talk about, and now several Yuanying stage monks and other three kingdoms are also rushing to help. It shouldn't be a big mess."

Tao Yanzhi nodded, while Qin Shu propped his face wearily.

"I haven't found any clue after several days of research. I'm a rough person. Why don't I go to Bashu to help."

(End of this chapter)

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