The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

"Quack, quack, quack..."

A flock of crows were squawking in the sky, hovering over the body and refusing to leave.

Seven or eight stragglers were squatting on the ground searching for the corpse. To them, the clothes and shoes of the corpse were valuable. If they were lucky, they could also find some talismans and spiritual stones.

There were more than twenty corpses, so of course they had to be searched.

These casual cultivators lowered their heads and were busy, and no one noticed a group of people coming outside.

The old ghost leading the way pointed in the distance, bowed his waist and said carefully: "Boss, it's right there."

Red Snake glanced at the black crows in the sky, and then at the few casual cultivators searching for the corpse. His red pupils were full of uncontrollable violence.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ball of flame shot up into the sky and landed among the circling crows. The red flame suddenly exploded.

With a loud bang, dozens of crows were smashed to pieces by the flames. The carbonized flesh and feathers turned into pieces of black ash and fell from the sky.

The few casual cultivators who were busy searching for corpses on the ground were all frightened. They looked around in fear and soon discovered Red Snake and his group.

The red snake standing in front was tall, wearing a red robe like rippling clouds, especially his pair of red eyes full of violence, which made people look at him intimidatingly.

Moreover, there was a group of cultivators around Red Snake, numbering twenty or thirty in number.

Although the few casual cultivators didn't know what this group of people did, they could tell that the other party was definitely not a kind person, and they all turned around and ran away without thinking.

Red Snake waved his hand: "Catch them all, don't let anyone go."

A group of cultivators behind him rushed out with cheers and cheers, while the casual cultivators in front ran faster.

Red Snake didn't pay attention to these trivial matters. He suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes and said politely to Mu Yunxiu next to him: "Please ask Mr. Mu to take a look at it for us."

"Um."

Mu Yunxiu nodded proudly. He was not tall and his face was withered and yellow. He looked like he had serious liver disease. However, his small eyes were shining brightly, showing a faint edge like a sword.

When Mu Yunxiu glanced at him, Chi Snake felt his whole body tighten and feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Red Snake lowered his head slightly and lowered his eyes in a respectful posture.

Although he is the leader of the Red Snake Gang, he must be respectful and polite in front of the foundation-building master Mu Yunxiu and not dare to be rude.

Mu Yunxiu carefully inspected the bodies under the big tree, then went to the inner yard and walked around, looking at the bodies of the white snake and the old cow for a long time.

He said to himself with some emotion: "What a fast sword."

The casual cultivators who picked up the corpse destroyed the original state of the corpse, but the scars on the corpse would not be destroyed.

The smooth and neat wound on the neck can tell how fast the opponent's sword is.

The same thin old ghost always stayed by Mu Yunxiu's side, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

Mu Yunxiu pondered for a while and said to the old ghost: "Tell the story of last night from the beginning again."

The old ghost was a little nervous. He tried to remember what happened last night and carefully organized his words.

"Last night, Da Ya and I were on guard duty, right on that tree."

The old ghost pointed to the door, and from this position he could still vaguely see the tree, "I didn't find any outsiders on the tree, only Master Jiu came with his two followers.

"Not long after Master Jiu entered the courtyard, I heard an unusually sharp and low sword whistle."

The old ghost was still frightened when he recalled that scene, and he couldn't help but show a bit of fear in his eyes.

"I turned around and looked over, and saw a green sword light rushing into the crowd from the yard. I couldn't see the situation clearly. The man's sword was too fast. I could only see the sword light criss-crossing and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"In the end, the man released a red halo. I don't know what it was. He whirled in the air and chopped off everyone's heads..."

In fact, the old ghost has already spoken about these situations once. Now that he returned to the place where the battle took place and told them again, he also remembered many details.

Under the guidance of the old ghost, Mu Yunxiu and Red Snake came to the tree where he was standing guard.

Da Ya's body was still lying there, but all his clothes, shoes and socks had been stripped off. His two protruding buck teeth were particularly white and conspicuous in his grin.

Judging from Da Ya's expression, he must have been extremely frightened and wanted to scream when he died, but he died like this.

Mu Yunxiu didn't pay attention to the pair of funny rabbit teeth. He lowered his head and took a closer look between Big Ya's eyebrows. Then he turned Big Ya's head over and saw a large amount of blood on the back of his head.

"It should be ice archery."

Mu Yunxiu stood up and glanced at the big tree, "At a distance of fifty steps, an ice arrow shot penetrated the skull. What a powerful spell."

It was the first time Mu Yunxiu saw that a low-level spell like Ice Arrow could be practiced to this level, and he was shocked.

Red Snake was even more shocked. He didn't know how to use ice arrows, but this low-level spell had no power twenty steps away.

He couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Mu, is the other party a major foundation-building cultivator?"

"Probably. No matter how hard a Qi practitioner practices, the sensing range of his spiritual consciousness will never exceed fifty steps.

"Being able to cast spells fifty steps away with a precise fatal blow is a power that only foundation-building cultivators can possess."

Mu Yunxiu frowned again, "There's just a problem..."

Back in the yard, Mu Yunxiu re-examined the bodies of White Snake and Lao Jiu.

Red Snake was a little confused: "Mr. Mu, what's the problem?"

"If the opponent is building a foundation, why would they attack sneakily?"

Mu Yunxiu pointed at the corpses of White Snake and Lao Jiu, "The two obviously showed no resistance and were killed when they met."

These two are both late-stage qi-training cultivators, incomparable to major foundation-building cultivators, but they will still put up some resistance.

Red Snake thought for a moment and said, "Maybe this person has a sinister nature. Even though he is a foundation builder, he also likes to plot against others' backs."

Mu Yunxiu was a little stunned. Foundation-building major cultivators were much stronger than Qi-cultivators. Even if they faced a group of Qi-cultivators, they wouldn't be able to sneak attack even if it took some trouble.

On second thought, it's not impossible.

It is easy to change a country but hard to change its nature. Some people are naturally sinister and vicious, and they just like to plot and attack behind their backs.

Mu Yunxiu nodded: "This makes sense. This person is undoubtedly at the foundation building level in terms of swordsmanship and spells."

Chi She's face was a little solemn: "So, in addition to Li Shuanglin, Pegasus Ji also hides a foundation builder.

"The second, third, and fourth sons were all killed by this man!"

He asked respectfully: "Mr. Mu, if you face this person, do you have any chance of winning?"

Mu Yunxiu laughed loudly: "I think this person is just a foundation-builder, and his attacks are ruthless but lack of firepower. I am in the middle stage of foundation-builder, and it is easy to kill him."

Chi She was happy, he felt relieved after Mu Yunxiu said this.

If the mysterious cultivator dares to go into the mountain to cause trouble for him, he will never come back!

Red Snake felt very uncomfortable. Without Mu Yunxiu's protection, they would die if they entered the Pegasus Collection again...

Several casual cultivators who escaped were captured. Red Snake killed several casual cultivators with his own hands, first to silence them, and then to vent his anger.

"Mr. Mu, let's go back."

Although Red Snake was angry, he did not dare to act recklessly. If he led Mu Yunxiu into the Pegasus Fair openly, the masters from the Lianyun Sect would arrive the next day.

Mu Yunxiu didn't have much interest in Pegasus Ji, so he came to help Red Snake check out the situation out of love.

He nodded and was about to speak, but suddenly he felt something and turned around to look up, and saw a little blue light in the sky in the distance.

Mu Yunxiu adjusted his eyes to activate his consciousness, and the green light in his eyes kept magnifying. It was a blue airship, flying towards the Pegasus gathering in the direction of the wind and clouds.

On the body of the cyan airship, there are three interlocking white cloud patterns, which are the emblem of Lianyun Sect.

He couldn't help but frown: "Why is Lian Yunzong's Aoki Airship here?"

Red Snake was not as capable as Mu Yunxiu. He looked up but saw nothing. But he knew that Mu Yunxiu would not talk nonsense.

"Lianyun Sect's flying ship normally arrives on the first day of every month. Today is only the 23rd day of the lunar month. Why is it here?"

Mu Yunxiu said: "Leave two people to deal with the body, and we will leave first. If someone from the Lianyun Sect sees me, I will be in big trouble!"

Red Snake didn't dare to be careless. A group of people hurried into the woods and soon disappeared without a trace.

Gao Xian, who was practicing boxing in his yard, also saw the Aoki airship.

Gao Xian originally thought that the Aoki airship would land at Pegasus Ji as before, but he didn't expect that the airship did not stop at all and flew directly to the depths of Tengshe Mountain.

He became excited: "Lian Yunzong responded really quickly this time. As expected, everyone will be particularly active in making money..."