Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Chapter 159: This Emperor is now extremely powerful

"Let's go, there's no need to send it off."

Yu Mu and Mo stretched their arms and legs and stretched themselves. Their postures were basically the same, but they were exactly the same...

"Who... who the hell sent you there?" Ye Tian barely raised his head, his face covered in blood.

I clearly protected my face, but I don't know which bastard's big feet kept hitting me in the face.

Yu Mu and Mo smiled at each other, neither angry, but walked out side by side, leaving behind two shadows that were gradually lengthened by the light.

Ye Tian had a grim face and forced himself to stand up. He was breathing hard and his body was shaky as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After seeing Yu Mu and Mo leave the door, he forced himself to fix the door that had been kicked, then half-staggered and half-crawled back to the bed to heal his wounds.

It has been more than half a month since Yu Mu and Mo came here, and this is the first time they have walked out of this courtyard.

Their spiritual thoughts were enough to cover Wang Yao Sect. With just a glance, they knew where Wang Yao Sect's Sutra Library was.

Qiu Wuxin never showed up again. It could be said that no one cared about them at all, even though the two of them were beaten to death by Ye Tian three times!

On the way, Mo didn't tidy up his somewhat messy dark golden robe, and he picked up a leaf from somewhere and put it in his mouth.

"Although it's satisfying, there's nothing we can do about him. We have to think of other ways to reduce his luck. Make a fuss about the ancient spirit cat? I'm afraid the only thing he cares about is the ancient spirit cat."

Hearing what Mo said, Yu Mu glanced at Mo and said, "Now that the ancient spirit cat is in a hurry, it can use Ye Tian's body to display the power of the great demon. Can you beat it?"

"That's right." Mo smiled awkwardly.

"He doesn't care about the three women of Ziyun Palace, and he doesn't care about this world. For something like this... except to beat him, it seems there is not much we can do."

"He is focused on becoming stronger, not caring about the process, but only the result." Yu Mu looked deeply at the spiritual mist in Wang Yaozong: "I have to say, he is a strong man."

"Then I won't hit him in the face next time." Mo Wusuyi smiled, his eyes full of viciousness: "I will kick him in the crotch!"

"If it's broken, it can grow back. Do you think you are an ordinary person?" Yu Mu smiled helplessly. This Mo... is becoming more and more unruly.

The two of them were walking in Wangyao Sect, talking and laughing. Many disciples looked at them sideways, but did not say anything.

Even low-level disciples knew that every once in a while, be it long or short, there would always be some disciples who did not belong to Wang Yao Sect appearing in Wang Yao Sect.

They have one thing in common, they are all geniuses, some are even famous in Zhongzhou, and they are all very young, with the weakest one being in the late Nascent Soul stage.

There is another thing they have in common, which is that it is said that within a hundred years, these people will disappear out of thin air and never be seen again.

After a while, new and unfamiliar geniuses will appear in the sect, but... this involves the secrets of the sect, and no one will have too much communication with these geniuses.

Not to mention these unfamiliar geniuses, even the outstanding geniuses of the Wangyao Sect within the sect would always disappear inexplicably.

Therefore, in Wangyao Sect, the geniuses... are not treated like the stars in other sects. Who knows when they will "disappear"?

The Wang Yao Sect members, who were used to it, ignored Yu Mu and Mo who were walking on the street. Occasionally, some even gave them weird, mocking, or pitying looks.

"Yu Mu, I don't like the look in their eyes."

Under the bright sun, Mo stretched out his scarlet tongue and quickly swept it across his thin lips. In his demonic eyes, which usually looked as clear as Yu Mu's, there was a bloodthirsty light.

"They look at us as if they were looking at a pill, a pill they can't eat but see all the time."

Yu Mu could tell that Mo Na's voice transmission... contained murderous intent! There was no doubt that this look completely enraged a proud and powerful demon!

If his cultivation was strong enough, the Wang Yao Sect would be wiped out in an instant.

"Aren't we just elixirs in their eyes?" Yu Mu also sent a voice message to Mo: "By the way, I'm afraid you are cultivating the Way of Guardian, right? Then what's the point of your bloodlust?"

"It's just the nature of the demons. Although I can't absorb the killing energy, I can devour their Nascent Souls, Spirits, and Blood!" Mo sneered, "I'm afraid that Wang Yaozong has been thinking about you and me since he went to find Master to buy medicine."

"Yes." Yu Mu nodded: "Let's go to the Sutra Library first. When my cultivation level improves, I will kill them and give you the babies to eat."

"That's a deal!"

"keep your word."

Those disciples of Wang Yao Sect had no idea at all that they... had been targeted by someone, and the target was very, very targeted.

In the Sutra Repository, no one stopped Yu Mu and Mo.

The two of them went their separate ways to look at those treasured books and techniques! But… in Wang Yaozong’s Sutra Pavilion, most of those treasured books were related to alchemy.

After all, most of the most powerful alchemists on the continent come from the Wangyao Sect.

Mo had no interest at all. He turned around and came back to Yu Mu, watching Yu Mu sitting cross-legged there reading an ancient book on alchemy.

Yu Mu was just more studious, but... the more he read, the more he felt enlightened! His interest in alchemy, which had been buried deep in his soul, was aroused by the vast knowledge in the ancient books...

Take cultivators for example. Who doesn't have a dream of refining medicine? With just a few moves, priceless elixirs come from one's own hands. On the path of Tao, one doesn't need to ask for help from others!

Just say that time! Mo seemed to remember something, and his whole body was numb instantly! He stretched out his hand and poked Yu Mu twice, and there seemed to be some kind of tremor in his voice.

"That Yu Mu..."

Yu Mu didn't react, but in his clear eyes, which were fixed with determination, gradually rose.

This time, Mo's voice completely trembled: "Yu Mu...Brother Yu...Brother Yu! You...you don't look at it, I'm afraid..."

Yu Mu still had no reaction, while Mo sat beside Yu Mu with trembling legs, and in his devilish eyes... there was despair.

He now understood that the biggest difference between him and Yu Mu was! Himself! He had a fucking good sense of self-awareness!

One day, two days, three days...

After eight full days, Yu Mu finally closed the book in his hand, his eyes flashing with excitement, wisdom and depth.

"Mo, Elbow! Let's go make the elixir!"

Mo drooped his head weakly. He looked up and forced a smile: "How about...how about forgetting it? Have you forgotten that you blew up the entire Liji Palace in your previous life? We... don't have that talent."

"joke!"

Yu Mu sneered, his face full of strong confidence: "That's because I have never come across such ancient books on alchemy! After eight days, I have mastered seven kinds of alchemy techniques, nine kinds of fire control methods, and more than a hundred kinds of pill recipes. It's no problem for me to refine the fifth-level pill!"

Yu Mu raised his head and looked towards the faint light.

"To be honest, I am now extremely strong in the art of refining medicine!"