My master is a bug

Yaozhen Realm.

Fang Mu searched twice but couldn't find Gong Zaixian, so he guessed that this Guiming monk was probably hiding on purpose.

As for the hiding place, it was nothing more than those few places.

Either it was a hidden corner of Yaozhen Realm, or a hiding place in the void, or other realms.

The first two possibilities were not very likely, because they were meaningless.

Before entering the realm, his strength was not exposed.

It was almost impossible for a Guiming monk who had been in the realm for many years to be scared away by him.

So the biggest possibility was that Gong Zaixian took advantage of his absence to go to Canglang Realm to dig out his lair.

'If that's the case, he might not be able to get in...'

Although Fang Mu had never fought with Zaoxuan, he could roughly feel Zaoxuan's strength.

It was really unlikely that a dying Guiming monk would break through Zaoxuan's obstruction.

'Should I go back now and block Gong Zaixian outside the Canglang Realm? '

After the first thought dissipated, Fang Mu immediately had this thought.

But soon, he put this idea aside.

For Fang Mu, the return of Gong Zaixian, who was old and frail, was really unattractive.

When he thought about how he had gone to such great lengths to rush back, but could only meet an old antique who only thought about how to avoid fighting, he was a little uninterested.

After a little thought, Fang Mu murmured:

"Since you don't want to meet me, let's compete to see who can clean out the other party's nest more cleanly!"

After he finished speaking, he pressed down with his right hand suddenly.

The hundreds of meters high Demon Suppression Peak below was crushed into pieces like a piece of tofu.

Large pieces of rocks fell from hundreds of meters high, making a violent roar.

Before the smoke and dust rose, Fang Mu waved his hand again.

A gust of wind swept past, taking away all the smoke and dust below.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, wisps of demonic energy slowly rose from the rubble below.

Fang Mu nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that there is indeed a Guiming buried under this mountain..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow emitting rolling demonic energy broke out of the ground and rushed towards Fang Mu with his fangs and claws.

"Hey, it's still alive."

Before Fang Mu finished speaking, his palm had already landed on the black shadow's head.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the black shadow was pushed into the ruins below again.

Fang Mu ignored the corpse that he had slapped into the ground, but set his eyes on the black air in his hand.

Taking advantage of the slap just now, he had already taken out the demon entrenched in the corpse.

At this moment, the demon was rolling and roaring in his hand.

Fang Mu watched with interest for a while, and then skillfully rubbed the magic ball.

Although this demon barely reached the level of Guiming, it was obviously supported by various things, and there were a lot of impurities in it.

Fang Mu rubbed it for a long time before he rubbed out most of the impurities.

At this time, the quality of this magic ball had dropped from Guiming to Taixuan.

What surprised him a little was that in addition to rubbing out various impurities from it, he also rubbed out a breath of Guiming cultivators.

‘Did Gong Zaixian feed this demon a Guiming?

But aren’t there only two Guiming in this world?

No, if it swallowed a whole Guiming, this demon should not be able to digest it for a while. ’

Fang Mu thought of this and his heart moved slightly.

He vaguely guessed what was going on.

This breath should be Gong Zaixian’s.

Gong Zaixian was simply afraid of death to the extreme.

In order to continue to prolong his life, he actually wanted to merge with the demon.

This discovery made Fang Mu quite speechless.

Using the demon to prolong life is extremely dangerous, and the sequelae are basically unavoidable.

Even the demon cultivators who deal with demonic energy all day long will not use this method to prolong their lives.

However, Fang Mu was somewhat speechless, but also quite happy.

Because the appearance of this breath finally gave him a clue.

As long as he used it properly, he could easily pull out Gong Zaixian who was hiding.

But he was not in a hurry to do it.

Gong Zaixian had probably left Yao Zhen Realm, but he had finally come here once, and he didn't want to leave so eagerly.

Even if he wanted to leave, he had to take a walk around Yao Zhen Realm first.

But Fang Mu was unfamiliar with the place, and if he wanted to take a walk here, he obviously needed a guide.

So he set his sights on the small sect just now again.

…

Outside Wangshan Sect.

Qiu Muyu stared at the collapsed Burial Demon Mountain in the distance in a daze.

There were also several young people in Wangshan Sect staring in a daze with him.

When the smoke in the distance dissipated, someone murmured: "Grand Elder, Burial Demon Mountain seems to have collapsed..."

Qiu Muyu heard it and immediately came back to his senses in a start.

He suddenly turned his head and said to the young disciple behind him: "Let's go!"

The young people around were stunned.

The man who spoke first asked in surprise: "Where to?"

Qiu Muyu's eyes twitched and said: "Let's leave here first!

The Burial Demon Mountain collapsed under our noses. Once the Immortal King comes back, his anger will inevitably affect our Wangshan Sect.

We can't stay here!

Go back and pack up.

We will relocate the Wangshan Sect!"

"Oh...oh!"

The young people around them came back to their senses.

They were like a group of headless flies, running around in a mess.

Only two people who had similar experiences packed up their gifts in an orderly manner.

After watching for a while, Qiu Muyu planned to pack up his own gifts.

However, just after he took two steps, the scene in front of him suddenly changed dramatically.

When his vision was restored, he saw the figure that made his heart tremble again.

Qiu Muyu's eyes twitched, and he said in a tone as stable as possible: "Greetings, Demon Lord!"

Fang Mu said lightly: "You are a local cultivator in Yaozhen Realm, right?"

Qiu Muyu was slightly stunned, and didn't understand why Fang Mu asked this for a while.

But he still answered honestly: "Replying to the Demon Lord, I am indeed a local cultivator."

Fang Mu continued: "So, you are more familiar with the sects in Yaozhen Realm?"

Qiu Muyu subconsciously said: "Not too familiar, but I know a little bit about most of the famous sects."

Fang Mu said lightly: "That's enough, you come with me."

Qiu Muyu felt something was wrong when he heard this.

But he still held a glimmer of hope and said: "The Demon Lord is planning to visit the local cultivators in Yaozhen Realm?"

Fang Mu raised his mouth slightly and said: "You can say that.

We start from the nearest sect and visit them one by one.

As long as there is a Taixuan cultivator in the sect, don't leave out any sect!"

Qiu Muyu: "..."