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Six hundred and seventieth chapters deserve what they deserve

All this happened in the flash of lightning, and it started very quickly and ended even more quickly.

The black-clothed cultivator was punched by Lin Mu and fell to the ground. He didn't get up for a long time.

As a result, the purple-clothed cultivator had no idea.

In his opinion, since Lin Mu dared to challenge the black-clad cultivator, he must have something to rely on, and he has any peerless magic weapons on his body.

He had no idea that Lin Mu would fight the black cultivator for physical strength, and pressed his fist to punch the black cultivator away.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator, who crossed two levels in a row, and the fighting returned to the Void Cultivator, fought hard to fight his body, but his companions had no power to resist.

The purple-clothed cultivator looked at Lin Mu with a faint sense of fear.

How unsightly is this man?

Fighting against the reverse level is by no means an easy task. It is normal to win against the reverse level by relying on magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, etc. before the Golden Elixir stage. However, after the Golden Elixir stage, the gap in strength between practitioners becomes larger and larger.

Those who practice different realms have different strengths, which is a world of difference.

After the Nascent Soul Stage, the battle against the reverse level became extremely difficult.

As for the Nascent Soul who wants to fight against the counter-level battle, it is not impossible, but all the cultivators who can do such a miracle are geniuses, amazing and beautiful, with the best of the entire world, with a bright future.

If you want to fight against the level of the mind and return to the virtual stage, it will be more difficult and the hope will be extremely slim.

As for those who practiced in the Nascent Soul stage, they fought against the level of the return to the Void stage, he had never thought about it before.

Who would have thought that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could cross two levels in a row and fight with a cultivator in the Return Void stage.

The purple cultivator was shocked inexplicably.

Lin Mu not only fought with the cultivator of the Return Void Stage, but also defeated it. It was not that he was at a disadvantage or tied with the imagination.

This is a complete victory without any suspense.

Such shocking combat power was extremely dazzling, so he did not dare to look directly at it.

The black-clothed cultivator was like a pool of mud, lying on the ground, unable to move, and was in pain, constantly attacking him. He felt that his Nascent Soul seemed to be separated from his body, and his body was almost broken.

"I'm sorry, you lost this bet." Lin Mu walked forward, looked down at the black-clothed cultivator, and smiled, "It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

The black-clothed cultivator lay on the ground without saying anything.

Lin Mu sneered: "It's just a trick."

At this time, the black-clothed cultivator gradually slowed down, and his body squirmed a few times, but he still couldn't get up.

The purple-clothed cultivator hurriedly walked forward and helped him up.

"According to the previous bet, you must kneel down and kowtow ten times, call him grandpa ten times, move more quickly, we can't wait." After Wuye and Qingniu came here to figure out the whole story, they couldn't wait to urge him,

"Hurry up and kowtow." Wutian urged, with a hint of regret that he still felt unfulfilled.

He came one step later, otherwise, such a great opportunity would have fallen on Lin Mu.

Mu Wanqing and Mu Nantian were threatened by the black-clothed cultivator and were very helpless. If he stood up at this time and a hero would save the beauty, Lin Mu would not be the turn of the limelight.

The black-clothed cultivator gradually recovered his ability to move, but every move became much slower.

Qingniu also urged, "I can't stand it anymore. A man keeps his word. You are still a cultivator in the Void Period. If you lose a bet, you will fulfill your promise. How can you still have the face to go out to see people in the future?"

The black-clothed cultivator was in a state of uproar, and his hatred was surging, but he couldn't get angry.

He never expected that his lifelong might be in the hands of Lin Mu, a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, today.

Still defeated, fell down with one blow, without any resistance,

If someone knew about this, his face would be gone.

It is even more embarrassing that before the competition, he was confident and bet with Lin Mu. He thought he would definitely win, but he didn't expect that he would lose so badly.

If he loses to a cultivator in the Void stage, he can treat it as the other party's hidden strength and strong trump card. Even if he fulfills his promise, it is nothing. Others will only say that he is very arrogant.

But losing to Lin Mu is nothing. Losing to a Nascent Soul cultivator and then kneeling down to him is simply a great humiliation.

Absolutely not,

Lin Mu stared at the black-clothed cultivator, his face suddenly became cold.

"You bully men and women on weekdays, and rely on such methods, I don't know how many beautiful female cultivators have played with. Did you ever think that you would have such an ending today." Lin Mu said angrily, "Since you agreed to the bet, please fulfill it immediately, otherwise the consequences will be something you can't bear."

The black-clothed cultivator looked bloody, like a pig's liver, but he had no way to refute it. He was extremely frustrated and dared not speak.

The purple cultivator had to help smooth things over, and quickly smiled and said, "Whether Miss Mu is going to go? Let's talk about this matter later. As for the bet, I think it's just a joke. Don't take it too seriously."

"Join." Lin Mu sneered, "When you play with others, you are so magnanimous and can't afford to play, so don't come out to play. Since you come out to play, you must be prepared to bear retribution. You think everyone is allowed to bully you."

Lin Mu left no room for speaking.

He wanted to deal with these two people. He just made a bet, but he just dug a hole in advance. Now that the black-clothed cultivator jumped, he had no intention of turning around, so he buried him.

Seeing that Lin Mu had no room for any mistakes, the purple cultivator couldn't help but look at Mu Nantian and said coldly: "We are guests from afar. We were kind-hearted and kind-hearted to accept disciples for Master Pushan, which is also an excellent opportunity for Miss Mu. It would be fine if you don't appreciate it. You even beat people and talked badly. You are so aggressive, aren't you afraid that we will go back to tell Master Pushan?"

Seeing that Lin Mu was too tough, he could not guess Lin Mu's origin, so he decided to break through Mu Nantian. There was a hidden threat in his tone.

Master Pushan is a famous monk in the spiritual light world, and his strength is unfathomable. No matter how powerful Mu Nantian is, he has a certain prestige here. In the entire spiritual light world, he is just an ordinary upper-level figure, and he is still a long way from the top.

He believed that Mu Nantian would never dare to offend Pushan too much.

The purple cultivator stared at Mu Nantian tightly, but at this time he could not point at him and cursed: "I really can't stand it anymore. You have really reached the state of supernatural power. What kind of good intentions are you to accept disciples for Master Pushan? Pushan has already been angry and resentful. You are helping the evil and pushing people into the fire pit. The crime should be punished."

Wutian followed and said, "You agreed to hit you by yourself. If you dare to be arrogant, it will be not as simple as hitting you."

"I actually used Pushan to suppress me." Lin Mu laughed, "Pusshan is here in person, I have to hold his face, let alone you two minions, who want to use Pushan's power to show off their power in front of us. I can only say that you are too smart."

"Who are you?" The purple cultivator looked at Lin Mu with a shocked expression.

He is now beginning to wonder whether Lin Mu's cultivation level in the Nascent Soul stage was deliberately showing them an illusion. In fact, his cultivation level has long surpassed them.

Even Pushan is not afraid of people, but they are afraid that there are not many people in the entire spiritual world.

Who is this person?

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you did." Lin Mu smiled and said, "Evil cannot defeat righteousness. You should have thought of today. Even if I don't take action now, someone will eventually take action."

When the purple-clothed cultivator heard Lin Mu say this, he was frightened. Seeing that Lin Mu meant that he wanted to do the way for heaven and kill them.

He panicked for no reason and said repeatedly: "I think today may be a misunderstanding. Yes, this is definitely a misunderstanding. Master Pushan is definitely not what you think. It is because we are not good, it is because we are too anxious and we are inappropriate. We should not do anything. Please forgive me."

He is much smoother than a black-clothed cultivator, able to bend and stretch, and cunning,

"This misunderstanding is a bit deep." Lin Mu said with a smile.

"We are reckless." The purple-clothed cultivator hurriedly bowed to Lin Mu and said, "Today we are reckless. We must prepare generous gifts another day and apologize. It's getting late, so we won't disturb you."

In an instant, the purple-clothed cultivator wanted to escape. The dignified cultivator of the Void Period bowed to Lin Mu without regard for his face, and wanted to say goodbye and leave.

He had made up his mind that today's humiliation would be returned ten times the future, and he would give the entire Mu Mansion a big gift.

"You really think this is the back garden of Lingshan Temple. Come and leave whenever you say it." Lin Mu said with a cold expression, "You can't leave this place until the bet is fulfilled."

The purple-clothed cultivator dared not fight with Lin Mu, so he hurriedly sent a message to the black-clothed cultivator and asked him to fulfill his bet.

The cultivator in black did not want to suffer such a great humiliation, so he immediately sent a message: "It would be better if we fight with him, he is just a strong body. If we compete for the achievements of swordsmanship, it would be extremely easy for us to kill him."

"It's important to save your life first. It's not just him here, but Mu Nantian. The two little monks don't look good. The green cow seems to have a great origin." The purple-clothed cultivator persuaded, "A real man can bend and stretch. For a battle of useless face, he may be seriously injured or even die. Why bother?"

The black cultivator nodded helplessly,

They are not a decent cultivator, and they do not value these false names too much.

With a thud, the black-clothed cultivator knelt down towards Lin Mu and began to kowtow.

Lawless laughed, excited, and rushed to Lin Mu, showing off his might, enjoying the worship of the black cultivator, counting for the black cultivator,

"You have today, too." He couldn't sarcastically, "Don't look reluctant. Compared with those who have been harmed by you, what's the point of kowtowing you kneel down and kowtowing you a few times."

Wutian followed and said, "That's right, you deserve it, not just kowtows to wash away the evil you did before."

The black-clothed cultivator said nothing, his eyes were cold, he gritted his teeth, and kowtowed ten times in a row, then stood up, pulled the purple-clothed cultivator and walked out of the courtyard.

"Did I agree that you have left?" Lin Mu said leisurely,
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