Lin Mu was inexplicably happy. He knew that Su Xian must have helped him a lot with 20 million spirit stones.

He couldn't figure out the joints, so he simply didn't think about it and walked happily with Qingniu. They quickly left Qianfang City, entered Qianfang Mountains, and walked towards Huanling Peak.

The Qianfang Mountains, the Ling Peaks are like stars, and each Ling Peak has opened up many caves. Looking at these Ling Peaks, Lin Mu couldn't imagine that the spiritual stones that the Yifu Pavilion can earn with these peaks is really immeasurable!

Shuving between Ling Peaks, Lin Mu and Qingniu are getting closer and closer to Huanling Peak.

When we reached the middle of the two spiritual peaks, the peak turned, and one man and one cow looked forward and stopped walking together.

In front of the two, a group of cultivators stood in unison, lying across the road.

"I planted this tree, and I opened this road. If you want to pass by, leave behind the wealth of roads!" A burly man jumped out and shouted at Lin Mu: "Robbery!"

"Leave your storage bag and let you live a life." Behind the burly man, a thin young man leaned his head and said.

Lin Mu's face turned gloomy and he looked at the group of people in front of him without saying a word.

"If you don't speak, just act as your default." The burly man patted his chest and said, "Drive your storage bag over quickly."

While speaking, he was obviously not confident.

This is also the reason why they didn't rush to the crowd.

Lin Mu was just a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and they didn't take it seriously, but the spirit beast beside Lin Mu made this group of people very afraid.

Level 7 spirit beast!

Although they had killed the Jindan stage cultivators, they also paid a considerable price. If they could not be bloody and let Lin Mu hand over the storage bag obediently, they would naturally be happy to see it.

Getting something for nothing is always the easiest and the most dreamy one.

Lin Mu looked at the group of cultivators in front of him and was silent.

Under his secret observation, the thirty-three spiritual cultivators in front of him were all fierce, but it was obvious that some of them had hesitant expressions before they were in this field. The burly man in the leader did not dare to rush forward.

"Hurry up, don't be too slow!" The burly man couldn't hold on and urged loudly.

Lin Mu looked at them and smiled and said, "I'm here!"

As he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed into the crowd. At the same time, the Xuanjin Sword flew up and down, attacking the burly men and women.

Joke! Lin Mu has never seen any big scene. When Tianxiao Realm fell, he was able to make a bloody path under the siege of a group of seven-level monsters. The group of Lingji cultivators in front of him actually came to rob him when he saw that his cultivation was low. It was really overestimated!

Lin Mu's body was extremely powerful, and a group of Lingji period cultivators attacked him with flying swords as if they were scratching him, without any effect.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

One flying sword was broken into two pieces under Lin Mu's hands!

Lin Mu rushed into the crowd, and the wailing sounds suddenly came one after another, and a group of cultivators fell down one after another, like a destruction.

Qingniu stood aside with a good start and did not take any action. He just shook his tail and celebrated after Lin Mu defeated a group of robbers.

There was a piece of land falling, and no one among the robbers could stand, all of them lay on the ground, howling in pain.

Lin Mu was extremely versatile and found the storage bags on these robbers and took them all for himself.

Ignoring the grief and angry eyes of a group of robbers, he turned over and rode on the green cow and left with ease.
Chapter completed!