Mortals Cultivating Immortality and the Fate of Immortal Jade

Chapter 158 Green Ox

Lin Mu left the Mist Lake and looked around in confusion.

The Sky Realm was vast and vast, with many sects and countless markets.

Although he knew that he was in the Mist Lake, he had no idea what was around the Mist Lake, what sects there were, and whether there were markets nearby.

Here, he was a complete novice.

Lin Mu sighed and randomly chose a direction to fly forward.

The only thing he could do now was to rely on his luck.

If he could meet other cultivators on the road, he might be able to ask them.

Lin Mu's figure was like a rainbow, passing through the sky and disappearing in a flash.

After a while, Lin Mu's face became more and more suspicious.

He flew for 300 miles in a row, and he didn't meet any cultivators or even mortals.

Within these 300 miles, there was no human habitation, and it was a wasteland.

In many places, there were endless gravel, no grass, and barren land.

Lin Mu was surprised for a while, suppressed his doubts, and continued to fly forward.

After flying another 300 miles, he had used up a small part of his spiritual power, but he still saw a desolate scene.

Lin Mu couldn't hold back, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Was it because he was unlucky, or was this place too remote?

There was no one living within a radius of 600 miles, which was really unreasonable.

Lin Mu flew forward again with doubts.

He believed that if he flew along this straight line, he would definitely meet someone.

It was just a matter of time.

After flying another 300 miles, the scene in front of him finally changed.

There was a vast expanse of white ahead, and the fog was thick. Everything was hidden in the fog and could not be seen clearly.

It was white fog again!

Lin Mu's doubts became even greater, and he suddenly urged his spiritual power. The light of his cloud-stepping boots flashed, and he quickly flew towards the white fog.

His figure was like lightning, and he plunged into the fog.

This was a forest, and the size was unknown. He only knew that the deeper he went, the thicker the white fog became.

At first, he could see things ten feet ahead, but after flying five miles inward, he could only see things three feet ahead.

This white fog is ten times thicker than the Fog Lake!

Where is this? Lin Mu was surprised.

Suddenly!

The white fog in front of him surged and changed violently.

There were shouts and occasional flashes of sword light, which disappeared in a flash.

"Don't let it run away, catch it!"

"You guys go up from the left!"

Shouts and sword energy were everywhere, getting closer and closer to where Lin Mu was.

There are people!

Lin Mu's face was happy, and then he was shocked.

Someone is fighting!

Lin Mu hesitated, not knowing whether to avoid it temporarily or take the initiative to meet it. He didn't know how strong the opponent was. But seeing the flashing sword light and the unmatched killing intent, it was not difficult to guess that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his. Moreover, there was more than one person!

When Lin Mu was hesitating, the white fog in front of him surged violently, and a blue bull suddenly ran out of the fog.

The blue bull was sweating all over, and hot air kept coming out of the corners of its mouth. There was a wound on its back that was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood was flowing.

The shouting and killing behind it was getting closer and closer, and the shouting and killing were endless.

These people must be chasing this blue bull! Lin Mu suddenly realized.

He hurriedly looked at the blue bull.

The blue bull was running with its head down, panicking.

But when it raised its head suddenly, it saw Lin Mu flying in the air.

Chi!

Its four hooves stopped suddenly, and it stopped abruptly in place, and suddenly stopped.

The white fog surged, and the shouting of killing was heard.

Lin Mu and the blue bull looked at each other, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

This blue bull is crying!

It stood quietly in place, looking at Lin Mu, two lines of tears slowly flowed down the corners of its eyes, and the two dried marks on the bull's face became wet again.

It stared at Lin Mu steadily, its eyes full of pleading.

Can cows shed tears?

Lin Mu was very surprised. He found that he could actually read the eyes of this blue cow.

He was absolutely sure that the blue cow's eyes revealed absolutely pleading.

And desire!

He had such desires too.

The killing sound was getting closer, and the situation was extremely critical. Lin Mu had no time to think about it.

Lin Mu gritted his teeth and made a decision that surprised him.

With a move of his spiritual consciousness, he immediately put the blue cow into the Xuanyue space.

The blue cow suddenly disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

A sword light flew over and brushed the corner of Lin Mu's clothes.

Lin Mu was startled immediately. For the sake of safety, he moved his mind and disappeared from the spot.

Several figures flew out of the fog, the sword light flashed, and several towering ancient trees split in two and fell to the sides.

"Hey, where is that cow?" A person asked in surprise.

Three figures flew out from behind and stopped at the place where the blue bull just disappeared.

"There is a pool of blood here!" One person said to the other three with sharp eyes.

"It shouldn't run far. It has been seriously injured and bleeding. This pool of blood is very thick. It must have stopped here for a short time just now." One person saw the clue and his guess was almost the same as the fact.

"Then let's chase it quickly. Look around. It can't run far." said another person.

The four figures disappeared quickly.

The white mist surged and rolled for a moment, then returned to tranquility.

There was only a pool of black blood on the spot, and nothing else was left.

In the Xuanyue space.

The blue cow stood quietly in front of the hut, looking at Lin Mu, his eyes full of gratitude.

What a spiritual blue cow!

Lin Mu smiled at the blue cow, his eyes full of kindness.

One person and one cow stood there, as if they were communicating silently.

Pah!

Another big drop of blood fell on the ground, and the blood spread like a blooming flower.

Lin Mu suddenly woke up and looked at the blue cow's wound with a flash of his eyes.

This was a sword wound, cut from the back of the blue cow, half a foot deep, with blood and flesh rolling inside, and white bones exposed outside.

What a serious injury!

Lin Mu quickly found several first-grade spiritual herbs from the hut, took out a bowl, crushed them, and applied the spiritual herb crumbs to the wound of Qingniu, then tore off a long sleeve to wrap the wound.

Although these spiritual herbs are first-grade, they have a miraculous effect in stopping bleeding.

The blood from Qingniu's wound was stopped and no longer flowed out.

During Lin Mu's bandaging, Qingniu stood still and stood there quietly.

Lin Mu himself was also surprised that he had saved this Qingniu inexplicably.

But he was still confused now, what happened?

He hurriedly glanced at Qingniu and whispered: "You rest here and recover. They can't find this place. I'll go out to see the situation."

Regardless of whether Qingniu understood or not, he moved his consciousness and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Appearing in the white fog, Lin Mu listened carefully, but he could no longer hear anything.

There was silence all around, and the white fog was calm.

The four people before never appeared again, and no one knew where they chased.

Since there are people here, there must be more than just the four of them.

Lin Mu thought, took out his Cloud-Stepping Boots, and flew forward.

He stopped abruptly after flying less than two miles.

A conversation came from the front.

Although there were more than ten feet between them, his awareness was sharp and he still found out in advance.

"Feng Hou, what did you get?" A rough voice came, full of heroic spirit.

"Don't mention it. I didn't kill a single monster in half a month. I encountered a level three green-eyed leopard on the way and almost died. My flying sword was also destroyed by the leopard. It's really depressing." Feng Hou sighed.

The rough voice laughed, "It's good to be alive. In this misty forest, monsters are rampant. Either people kill monsters, or monsters eat people. This is a common thing. You should be happy that you can survive."

Feng Hou sighed, "It's a pity for my mid-grade flying sword. I killed monsters for half a year before I collected enough spirit stones to buy that flying sword. I thought that my strength would increase and I would have a great harvest, but I didn't expect that I would encounter the green-eyed leopard less than seven days after entering the forest. It's really unlucky." He was still worried about the destruction of his flying sword.

When Lin Mu heard this, he suddenly realized.

Misty Forest!

So this is the Misty Forest!

He had heard of the Misty Forest before and had a little understanding of it.

Mu Qing and Zhang Ruoxu came to the Misty Forest to hunt monsters. Before leaving, Zhang Ruoxu was ready to kill people and take treasures and attack him.

Lin Mu didn't forget these things at all.

But he didn't expect that he would accidentally walk into the Misty Forest.

What is even more incredible is that he also saved a green bull.

Since there are people here, why don’t I go forward and ask?

Lin Mu made up his mind and walked out of the fog, smiling: "It’s just a mid-grade flying sword, why worry so much."

Who?

The two people who were talking were shocked.

Both of them were already in the foundation-building stage, but they didn’t notice that there was someone around.

This is a misty forest, with dangers at every step, murderous intentions everywhere, and killing people for treasures is commonplace.

If you are not careful, you will either die in the belly of a monster or die under the sword of others.

The two were on full alert and looked into the fog.

The white fog rolled, and Lin Mu walked out of the fog and came to the two.

When the two saw Lin Mu, they saw at a glance that Lin Mu was the same as them, and his cultivation was also in the early stage of foundation building. They were relieved, but they did not let down their guard.

The burly man spoke frankly and asked, "May I ask who you are? Why are you eavesdropping on our conversation?"

Lin Mu smiled and said, "I am Lin Mu. I was just passing by and overheard your conversation. I apologize for any offense. May I ask your names?"

Seeing Lin Mu's humility and courtesy, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. This man must have a strong cultivation base to appear beside them without anyone noticing.

At least stronger than both of them!

Feng Hou responded, "I am Feng Hou, and this is my good friend Ma Hong. What can I do for you?"

Lin Mu smiled and said, "I am new here and don't understand many things. I would like to ask you two for advice. Is it convenient?"

Feng Hou and Ma Hong looked at each other, and both of them were confused.

If this person really didn't know much about this place, why would he dare to rush into this misty forest?

Lin Mu saw that both of them had doubts on their faces, and they were afraid that they didn't believe what he said.

He hurriedly said: "This is really my first time here, please believe me. I have a Biyun sword here, which is a medium-grade flying sword. If you can tell me the details, this flying sword will be given to you." He was afraid that Feng Hou still didn't believe it, so he stuffed the Biyun sword into Feng Hou's hand.

Feng Hou took the flying sword and was stunned.

Biyun sword? Medium-grade flying sword? Give it to me?

He pinched his thigh fiercely, and a burst of pain came, and then he knew that he was not dreaming.

But he still couldn't believe that he only needed to answer a few questions, and this medium-grade Biyun sword would belong to him.

This is a medium-grade flying sword, and the worst one costs three to five hundred low-grade spirit stones. He worked hard for half a year to buy one.

But this person didn't care about giving it to him, as if he didn't care at all.

Could it be fake? !

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