Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Seeing Lu Xinghe sitting down, Yu Mu was not in a hurry to talk to him. He waited for more than an hour until Yun Buqi finished his sermon before he smiled and asked, "How have you been lately?"

"No way."

Lu Xinghe put away the jade slip. It was obvious that Yun Buqi's sermons had some merits for him. This guy took notes very seriously.

Moreover, he also complained directly: "There are too many things going on in the sect, and recently there have been conflicts between Jianmen and Biyu Pavilion in the Mineral Rock Mountain Range. I can't even practice in peace."

"Indeed, now the balance among the seven sects may be broken, and Biyu Pavilion is indeed powerful." Yu Mu nodded, and saw Lu Xinghe looking at Mo with curiosity.

This person is very similar to Yu Muchang, and their auras seem to be from the same source.

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"My name is Mo, Yu Mu's elder brother, you can just call me Mo." Mo smiled and nodded: "Why? Jianmen Sect's Xinghe, are you here to lobby for me?"

"Yes, they thought I had a good personal relationship with Yu Mu, so they sent me here."

Lu Xinghe glanced at Yun Buqi, still looking a little reserved.

Yun Buqi also had a smile on his face. He didn't want to get involved in the conversation of young people. After giving Yu Mu a wink, he took the Xiao brothers out of the room.

After Yun Buqi left, Lu Xinghe relaxed instantly, snatched the teapot from Yu Mu's hand and drank from the spout!

"I say Senior Yun is great! He is worthy of being the one who gives you special lessons. His teachings are more in-depth than those of the strong men in Jianmen. I have benefited a lot from listening to him."

"Is it appropriate for you, a lobbyist, to come and listen to my master's sermon?"

"Why not? By the way, I advise you, if you want to join a sect, don't come to Jianmen!" Lu Xinghe glanced around, his face filled with indignation: "There are so many things to do, it's extremely troublesome! And you are not sword cultivators, you have no future!"

"If you want to join a sect, with Senior Yun leading you and your talents, you might as well just choose one of the three sects: Wangyao, Chiji, and Yuanshen! Even Daoyuan Pavilion is not impossible!"

"We don't plan to join the sect." Yu Mu shook his head and chuckled: "You just happened to be here, can you stay a few more days?"

"No, I just came to see you."

Lu Xinghe smiled bitterly: "Now I am in charge of the Mineral Rock Mountain Range. If I don't come back soon, I will be punished again."

"And these, take them, you never know when you might need them." As he spoke, Lu Xinghe handed Yu Mu a storage bag filled with ores that smelled hot.

"What is this?" Yu Mu picked up a piece of ore to look at it. This thing... can be used to make an array, but it is mainly used in alchemy and refining equipment.

"It's mined from the Mineral Rock Mountain Range, so it's still valuable. Now that you don't have the support and protection of the sect, you can sell it and exchange it for resources."

Lu Xinghe looked mysterious: "I was a little greedy, but as long as it's not too much, the sect will turn a blind eye. Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

"Then I won't be polite." Yu Mu happily put away the ore, and reminded him as if he remembered something: "You are guarding the Mineral Rock Mountain Range, so you will inevitably have conflicts with Biyu Pavilion. If you meet Ye Tian, ​​you can't fight him, understand?"

"Oh! Don't worry, I'm scared too." Lu Xinghe patted his chest, muttered a few more words, and then left in a hurry, and he also pretended to be covered in dust...

After Lu Xinghe left, Mo held the teacup and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What else can we do? Ye Tian has already entered Biyu Pavilion. How can we have the strength to shake a mid-level sect now?" Yu Mu found a comfortable position to lean back.

“But the remains of the Demon King under the ancient battlefield on the territory of Biyu Pavilion, and the demon fire in the core of Qinglie Volcano cannot be given to Ye Tian. When you and I are settled here, we can act separately and take these two opportunities.”

"Tsk tsk, then I will have to endure the backlash of Ye Tian's luck." Mo said with a nonchalant smile: "I would have done it even if you didn't tell me. As long as I am still alive, that bastard won't have the slightest chance to get it."

"Hehe, I'll give you a powerful one." Yu Mu squinted at Mo and said, "The Yuan Yin of the three women in Ziyun Palace is also a great opportunity for him. Are you going to kill them, or take their Yuan Yin away?"

"Don't do that. It's useless to kill them. Wasn't it the dog spirit that caused the trouble? As for taking their vital energy... am I so hungry that I would eat anything? How disgusting." Mo looked disgusted.

"If they want to die, then go ahead. What does it have to do with you and me? Even if Ye Tian gets the Nascent Soul, the rest of the opportunities are in your hands and mine. He is nothing! Yu Mu, you are still thinking about them, right?"

"How could that be?" Yu Mu smiled indifferently: "I just want to live a good life and watch them suffer a fate worse than death."

"That's good. Don't be confused." Mo stared at Yu Mu as if warning: "The memories of the returning souls have been suppressed. There is no possibility for them to turn back. In this life... we can't stand being implicated in the slightest."

"Don't worry."

.........

Three days later, Yun Buqi and his group left the inn. In the secluded Jiuya Mountain, five more rooms were built halfway up the mountain, close to the mountain and the water.

There is also a formation protecting it, so no small animals or mosquitoes can get close.

Yun Buqi was fishing by the stream with his fishing rod, Xiao brothers were waiting by his side, and the air was filled with birds singing and flowers blooming.

Large tracts of fertile medicinal fields have been cultivated around, and under the catalysis of spiritual power, new buds have already sprouted, creating a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

Yu Mu and Mo sat on the roof, drinking wine and watching all this peaceful happening.

“It feels like home.”

"You haven't experienced this in your previous life." The wine jug in Mo's hand gently touched Yu Mu's: "I know you are tired, but we can't stop after all. This moment of silence is already beautiful."

"You know too much." Yu Mu looked at Mo suspiciously.

"So what? You and I are the same. What's more, my cultivation is higher than yours now, so you can't beat me." Mo Zhangyang smiled, fiddling with a small black flag in his hand. Yu Mu's eyes flashed.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

"What do you mean by that look? Will you still kill innocent people? If you don't, then neither will I."

Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Just because you don't bother to use this thing doesn't mean I don't bother to use it.

The war between the demon race and the human race is inevitable. I will refine this thing first, it will definitely be useful."

There was a flash of excitement in Mo's eyes. Mo had already started thinking about integrating the souls of tens of millions of demons into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner! That power! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's enough to make Ye Tian drink a pot.

Then I will put the souls of those people from Ziyun Palace into it and make them suffer from eternal damnation. That will be so wonderful.

"This thing is against the harmony of nature." Yu Mu frowned with a look of contempt.

The refining of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is not particularly simple. In addition to the requirement for material strength, what is even more difficult is the strength of the main soul and the number of souls.

That would require endless killing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, even Heaven is on my side, why should I be afraid of hurting Heaven's harmony?" Mo had a look of disdain on his face. Didn't he know what Yu Mu was planning?

So he went with the flow and said, "I used a lot of materials for this, the quality is excellent anyway! I'll give it to you, do you want it?"

“Yes.” Yu Mu put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with an expressionless face.

What a good thing…