Chapter 355 Group Members Meet

In the muddy swamp with faint white mist, there was a smell of rot.

The man sleeping in the mud leaned against a huge dragon corpse in the mud and slept with his head up.

In his cracked chest, the beating of his heart could be vaguely seen.

This extremely serious injury was enough to take his life.

But his breathing still existed, but it became extremely weak.

At a certain moment, the sleeping man seemed to sense something, and he slowly opened his eyes in the mud.

"Hmm... Is someone calling me?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, listened to it with his ears tilted, and said: "Mother, please lend me your five senses..."

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he gently stood up from the mud, and countless dark muds slid down from his body.

The mud seemed to have merged with him.

However, he stretched out his palm regardless and gently pressed it on the huge dragon corpse beside him.

The nearly ten thousand meter long dragon corpse curled up in the depths of the black mud swamp with blood clouds flashing, like a deformed black island.

As the man's palm pressed on the dragon corpse, his empty eyes suddenly flashed a ray of divine light.

The next second, the man's figure disappeared.

He took a step forward and stood on the edge of the black mud swamp.

Beside the mud in front, the familiar simple boy was kowtowing hard and shouting loudly.

"Senior, please help me! Senior, please help me!"

The boy kowtowing very hard, and his forehead was already red.

Each of his kowtowing was very strong. If it weren't for the physique of a cultivator, he would have been bleeding from his head.

The man stood with his hands behind his back curiously, watching the scene of the boy kowtowing quietly for a long time, and then appeared in the mist.

"What are you doing?"

The man's eyes were full of confused curiosity.

He didn't understand why this simple boy was like this.

He had said not long ago that he would teach him the wonderful method of cultivation, and even guided him into the door.

But when the young man returned home to think about and practice for a few days, he came back and wrote such a strange article.

The man was puzzled.

But the young man said anxiously: "Senior! I don't want to learn your profound skills anymore."

"I only ask you to help my fellow disciple Brother Li."

"It's Brother Li who is good friends with me and gave me the best spiritual rice."

"When he returned home this time, he was targeted by the old man Kuye of the Qingyang Society. The old man Kuye led a group of demon cultivators to hunt him down."

"Now Brother Li has been forced into a desperate situation, and his life and death are at stake."

"Senior, please help stop the old man Kuye and rescue Brother Li. I am willing to give up the opportunity to practice with you!"

The young man said, and kowtowed hard again.

A quarter of an hour ago, after listening to Li Muyang's description of the general situation, he hurried back to the mountain to ask the mysterious senior in the black swamp for help.

Now after seeing the senior, he immediately told the whole story quickly.

But the situation was urgent, so Guan Xiaoshun spoke briefly.

The mysterious man was a little confused.

"Qingyang Society... Senior Brother Li... Hmm..."

The mysterious man narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Qingyang Society is fine, why would they embarrass you, Senior Brother Li?"

"Could it be that you, Senior Brother Li, have something to do with the ancient corpse-reincarnation immortal?"

The mysterious man was quite confused.

Guan Xiaoshun was slightly startled: "Ancient corpse-reincarnation immortal?"

The young man hesitated a little and said: "It seems that I heard from Senior Brother Li that the people of Qingyang Society suspected that he was the descendant of some ancient great power, so they chased him... But Senior Brother Li spoke in a hurry, so I didn't listen carefully."

The young man hesitated: "Senior, if you take action, then the old man Kuye of Qingyang Society will definitely not be your opponent, right?"

Before, when the mysterious man wanted to teach him the mysterious skills, he said that he was the first cultivator in this world to surpass Zifu and reach Tianheng Realm.

Tianheng Realm is two realms beyond Shenyou Realm.

If the mysterious senior is really in the Tianheng realm, then crushing the old man Kuye is just like crushing an ant.

But facing the cautious flattery of the young man Guan Xiaoshun, the mysterious man smiled and shook his head.

He ignored the flattery of the young man, but was more concerned about another thing the young man said.

"Suspected to be the descendant of the ancient great power? That's right."

"The Qingyang Society has been chasing the traces of the corpse-reincarnating immortal since its establishment."

"Maybe your senior brother Li's cultivation level has improved too quickly, which has aroused the suspicion of the Qingyang Society?"

The mysterious man smiled and shook his head, saying: "Old man Kuye is indeed not my opponent, but unfortunately, I can't help you."

"I can't leave this swamp for the time being."

The day he left the swamp was when he entered the gate of the Demon Refining Sect.

But now, the time has not come.

But seeing the anxious and frightened look of the young man in front of him, the mysterious man sighed softly and said.

"Forget it, I'll ask for you..."

After speaking, the mysterious man closed his eyes slightly, stood still, and seemed to have lost his breath.

At the same time, Li Muyang, who was waiting for news from Guan Xiaoshun in the wilderness outside the mountain, suddenly felt something in his heart.

The three of them were stopped by Guan Xiaoshun and waited for news from Guan Xiaoshun here.

Unexpectedly, this simple border town boy also had a strange fate and met a powerful and mysterious predecessor.

If he could ask the opponent to take action and repel the old man with dead leaves, it would be easy.

But while waiting, Li Muyang suddenly heard the chat group notification sound of beeping.

Someone actually popped up in the dead group that had been silent for a long time.

Li Muyang subconsciously clicked on it and saw the message from Ziwei Heng, who was the friendliest to him.

[Ziwei Heng: Is anyone near the Black Swamp City under the rule of the Demon Refining Sect? ]

[Ziwei Heng: There is an emergency, I need help! ]

Ziwei Heng sent these two sentences back and forth several times, directly flooding the screen.

The chat group was beeping non-stop.

Soon, other people also came online one after another.

Seeing that the person who spoke was Ziwei Heng, the chat group members spoke one after another.

[Wei Suyi: What's the emergency? ]

[Gui Suqi: Ziwei Heng, you ran to the Demon Refining Sect's territory? Are you really going to attack the Demon Refining Sect? ! ]

[Xinyue Fox: Ziwei Heng, don't be impulsive...]

Everyone began to persuade him, thinking that Ziwei Heng was going to attack the Demon Refining Sect.

But Ziwei Heng's answer denied everyone's speculation.

[Ziwei Heng: No, it’s just that a kid I know got into trouble on the territory of the Demon Refining Sect, a very small trouble]

[Ziwei Heng: Is there any fellow Taoist near Black Swamp City? Please help]

[Ziwei Heng: The enemy is just the old man Kuye of the Qingyang Society and the Divine Wandering Realm, and can be suppressed with a backhand]

Ziwei Heng’s indifferent tone was full of strong confidence and domineering.

But Li Muyang’s eyes widened instantly.

Shit…

At this time point, and with these words from Ziwei Heng…

Could it be that the mysterious senior that Guan Xiaoshun met was Ziwei Heng?

Shit!

Is this Ziwei Heng really going to wipe out the entire Demon Refining Sect?

Has he quietly come to the Demon Refining Sect’s territory?