Chapter 1227: Deeply Grieved

Suddenly, three dazzling lights flashed across the sky above a desolate ruin.

"Stop and rest for a while."

The green-clothed cultivator couldn't help but ask.

He had consumed a lot of spiritual power in his body after teleporting all the way here.

If he continued to teleport without restraint, he would consume his spiritual power.

Lin Mu also felt tired.

He didn't teleport all the time, because his Sui Xin Sword was extremely powerful and his escape speed was not to be underestimated.

He usually activated the flying sword and flew with it.

Only after he had distanced himself from the green-clothed cultivator and Mo Congcong would he teleport to catch up.

Fortunately, the green-clothed cultivator didn't play any tricks along the way.

"There is no trace of the group of people behind us. I guess we have left them behind."

Mo Congcong said with a smile.

His spiritual consciousness has also reached the peak of the fusion stage. Among the three, he is not inferior to Lin Mu and the green-clothed cultivator.

He used his spiritual sense to investigate the scene behind him, and he knew it clearly.

The green-clothed cultivator looked at Mo Congcong, and he was also full of admiration.

He always thought that Mo Congcong had no other skills except bragging and relying on Lin Mu's prestige.

During the teleportation, Mo Congcong actually followed closely and did not fall behind at all.

Now he investigated, his spiritual sense was also extremely powerful.

He could reach the peak of the fusion stage when he was in the middle stage of the fusion stage. This was also an extremely rare genius.

After all, this was the fusion stage, and the most difficult thing to improve was the spiritual sense. Even if it was cultivation, not many people could cultivate to the peak of the fusion stage, let alone cultivate the spiritual sense to the peak of the fusion stage in advance.

In addition to admiring Mo Congcong, the green-clothed cultivator's envy was even deeper.

Following Lin Mu, a little benefit can make him much stronger than the cultivators of the same level.

He could only sigh inwardly that he was unlucky.

Even a funny guy like Mo Congcong can get such an opportunity, but now he is a prisoner and controlled by Lin Mu.

"Hurry up and refine a flying sword. We have to hurry up and travel. One month is too long. I am worried that you will cheat in the middle."

Lin Mu directly ordered the green-clothed cultivator.

The green-clothed cultivator nodded hurriedly, "I will sacrifice it immediately after my spiritual power is restored."

"Now there is no worry, don't be so nervous."

Mo Congcong said with a smile, "This immortal inheritance, let alone one month, even if it takes a thousand years, as long as it can be obtained, it is worth it. Fortunately, young man, you have to be patient."

Mo Congcong joked with Lin Mu.

Lin Mu was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Mo Congcong was asking for trouble, so he turned to the green-clothed cultivator and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"

The green-clothed cultivator was concentrating on recovering his spiritual power, and was unwilling to pay attention to Mo Congcong. He replied dryly, "My name is Hey."

Mo Congcong was immediately furious. He was asking for his own way here, but he didn't expect the green-clothed cultivator to dare to give him a cold shoulder.

He has been here until now, but his status is not even as high as that of a prisoner?

This is too unfair to him!

"How can you talk to me!"

Mo Congcong said with a stern face, "I'm asking you a question, you have to answer truthfully, don't give me a perfunctory answer!"

"Wu Chang."

The green-clothed cultivator didn't want to waste time and uttered two words.

"Wu Chang, what's your name?"

Mo Congcong said dissatisfiedly, "Can you be a little nicer?"

Wu Chang was completely helpless.

He simply stopped recovering his spiritual power and asked patiently, "What do you want to ask?"

"Uh, I suddenly have nothing to ask."

Mo Congcong said with a smile.

Wu Chang was extremely angry, but he couldn't get angry.

He had to hold back his anger and asked with a smile, "What are your names?"

"My name is Mo Congcong. The first Cong is the smart Cong, and the second Cong is the smart Cong."

Mo Congcong introduced in detail.

"I thought the two Congs were different."

Wu Chang was also amused by Mo Congcong.

"May I ask your name?"

Wu Chang turned to Lin Mu and asked.

"His name is Qiu Zizai, which means begging, self-abuse, and absent."

Mo Congcong immediately replied before Lin Mu.

When Lin Mu heard what he said, he immediately wanted to kick him a few times.

This is definitely an opportunity for revenge.

He originally took this pseudonym, which meant pursuing freedom, but when it came to Mo Congcong's mouth, it became Qiu, self-abuse, and absent.

All the meanings were destroyed.

"I'm Lin Mu."

Lin Mu couldn't stand Mo Congcong's smug look, so he spoke calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Congcong smiled and said, "You're too cowardly. You don't even dare to say your real name. Even if you do, what's the use? He can't beat you anyway."

"Besides, I've already said it for you."

Mo Congcong laughed, looking like he deserved a beating.

"Lin Mu is my real name, Qiu Zizai is my pseudonym."

Lin Mu said seriously.

Mo Congcong's face suddenly became ugly.

"Did you lie to me before?"

Mo Congcong asked in disbelief.

"Yes."

Lin Mu replied straightforwardly.

"How could you do this!"

"How could you lie to me?"

Mo Congcong couldn't accept this fact, "I trusted you so much before, and I lived and died with you, you are too sorry for me!"

Wu Chang saw Mo Congcong's current sad look, which was completely different from his previous smugness, and couldn't help laughing.

"We just met, and I naturally couldn't tell you my real name for precaution."

Lin Mu said with a smile, "Don't you think so?"

"It seems to make sense."

Mo Congcong nodded involuntarily.

"But after spending so much time together, I think you're a good person and worth making friends with. I don't want to lie to you anymore, so I'll tell you the truth now."

Lin Mu looked at Mo Congcong and asked, "Do you want me to tell you now, or never tell you in the future, and keep you in the dark forever?"

"Then you should tell me now."

Mo Congcong said quickly.

"That's it."

Lin Mu said with a smile.

Mo Congcong thought so too, and a smile appeared on his face.

But he quickly realized, "No!"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Mu asked calmly.

"My expression is wrong."

"Why is it wrong?"

"Why can I laugh when I was deceived by you?"

Mo Congcong said strangely, "This shouldn't be the case!"

Wu Chang had already covered his mouth and laughed quietly when he heard this, and he almost laughed out loud.

"I can't guess about that."

Lin Mu pushed everything onto Mo Congcong, "That's your face. I can't control whether it smiles or not. How do I know you've been cheated? Why are you so happy?"

"You're stupid."

Wu Chang couldn't help but speak up.

Mo Congcong was furious when he heard this, pointing at Wu Chang and saying, "Do you believe I can kill you right now!"

"I believe it!"

Wu Chang nodded immediately.

Mo Congcong's face froze. Wu Chang's answer made him not know how to continue.

If Wu Chang said he didn't believe it, he could still say he would teach Wu Chang a lesson and prove it to Wu Chang.

What should he say now?

It was like a punch on cotton wool, and he didn't get any response.

"What grievances do I have with you? Why do you want to team up to bully me like this?"

Mo Congcong was so angry that he stamped his feet repeatedly, his face full of grief and indignation.

Lin Mu and Wu Chang looked at each other, and both laughed.