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"Now, just wait for the Qinglan Holy Fruit to appear." After a secret voice, Chu Mu set off again and quickly approached Qinglan Ancient Tree.

Others who were thinking about Chu Mu were also thinking about it, and they all set out one by one, rushing toward the ancient Qinglan tree, as if they were afraid of falling behind, as if they would fall behind. The Qinglan Holy Fruit would fall into the hands of others.

Suddenly, Chu Mu caught a familiar figure in the corner of his eyes and rushed towards him, with a sharp edge that seemed to be unable to restrain it. It was Xiao Qianfeng.

"Chu Mu." Xiao Qianfeng also saw Chu Mu, and a smile flashed across his face and rushed towards Chu Mu quickly. He was extremely fast, like an arrow from the string. Wherever he passed, the grass fell forward one after another.

"You are here." Chu Mu smiled slightly at Xiao Qianfeng and said softly: "How is the harvest?"

"A little gain." Xiao Qianfeng hanged a little, and said lightly, his eyes flashed with sharp eloquence, falling on Chu Mu, a hint of surprise flashed: "You have gained a good harvest, and your cultivation has actually reached its peak."

Chu Mu looked at Xiao Qianfeng and found that Xiao Qianfeng's sword energy cultivation had also reached the peak of the ninth stage.

"ah……"

"What's going on? Why can't I get close?"

Various screams of exclamation sounded, alarming Chu Mu and the others. Looking quickly, some elite disciples tried to get close to Qinglan ancient wood, but seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall. They were about fifty meters away from Qinglan ancient wood, and they could not continue to move forward.

Just in time, the range of fifty meters is the limit range that Qinglan ancient wood branches spread to. It seems that Qinglan ancient wood is consciously blocking others from getting closer.

"Junior Brother Chu, Junior Brother Xiao..." A call like a croaking sounded not far behind him. Chu Mu and Xiao Qianfeng looked back and saw that it was Yu Wenminghua and Wang Tinghao. In addition to them, there were three elite disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, including Xie Chunlei.

"Second Brother, Third Brother." Chu Mu and Xiao Qianfeng nodded to everyone.

"Oh, you two... have actually reached the peak of the ninth stage..." Yu Wenminghua's eyes suddenly glared and shouted, then he showed a smile on his face: "Okay. Your current strength should be more powerful than before. In this way, we will have a better chance to compete for the Qinglan Holy Fruit."

Chu Mu discovered that although Yu Wenminghua and Wang Tinghao were still at the peak of the ninth stage, their aura was more pure than before. Obviously, they entered the Qinglan Void Realm. They also gained something. When they looked at Xie Chunlei and others, they found that their aura fluctuations were also thicker and purer than before.

"Have you seen the eldest brother?" Chu Mu asked after sweeping over everyone, frowned slightly.

"No, but with the cultivation and swordsmanship of the eldest brother, nothing should happen." Yu Wenminghua said.

Just as Chu Mu was about to say something, a figure jumped into his eyes. He turned his head to look and saw Wei Hong and the twelve disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect standing in the same place. His eyes were sharp and he slowly swept over with a hint of playfulness.

"You should pay attention to this person. His name is Wei Hong, who is the executor of the Qinglan Sword Sect's conspiracy." Chu Mu whispered, so that Xiao Qianfeng Yu and Wenminghua and others could hear it clearly: "This time, the Qinglan Sword Sect's conspiracy is to kill all the disciples of our Qingfeng Sword Sect and Qingshui Sword Sect so that the younger generation of the two major sword sects can be killed here."

"What! No wonder, as soon as I entered the Void Realm, I was attacked by a Qinglan disciple. Fortunately, I reacted and killed him in time." Yu Wenminghua's expression turned cold. Anger rose: "However, just because of them, they also wanted to kill the disciples of our two major sword sects, which was delusional."

"No, don't take it lightly. Wei Hong was a man who was forced to cover up his breath by an elder of the Qinglan Sword Sect who spent his cultivation to forcibly cover up his breath. He disguised himself as a nine-stage disciple and entered the virtual realm. In fact, his cultivation level was at the peak of ten-stage, and he had at least mastered a high-level sword technique. The sword in his hand was also a pseudo-sword weapon." Chu Mu said in a low voice.

"What!" Everyone's faces changed one after another, including Xiao Qianfeng. They all chose to believe Chu Mu, thinking that Chu Mu would not joke about such things.

"The three sects have already agreed that every time the Void Realm is opened, no more than nine disciples must enter. This time, the Qinglan Sword Sect actually violated the agreement. It seems that they do not take the two major sword sects seriously. After leaving the Void Realm this time, they will definitely report this matter and put pressure on the Qinglan Sword Sect together." Wang Tinghao said angrily.

"That's what happened after you go out." Chu Mu said softly: "Now, there are two things we have to do. First: seize the Qinglan Holy Fruit; Second: Kill all the disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect and let them suffer the consequences."

"What!" Everyone was shocked again.

If winning the Qinglan Holy Fruit is something they are sure of, then what Chu Mu said is completely beyond their expectations. The swordsman at the top of the tenth stage is not comparable to the early stage of the tenth stage. Even Xiao Qianfeng himself thought he could kill the early stage or even the middle stage, but he was not sure at all against the top of the tenth stage.

"Junior brother, the other disciples are fine, there is no problem killing them, but Wei Hong..." Yu Wenminghua's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Don't worry, Wei Hong is left to me. I'm sure to kill him. I'll leave the others to you." Chu Mu said.

Within a few words, the fate of the disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect was decided.

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive. As long as we leave the virtual realm and report this matter, he will naturally be dealt with." Wang Tinghao said hurriedly.

"Senior Brother Third, don't worry. I had already fought with Wei Hong in the early stage of the Ninth Stage, so I have full confidence and will kill him." Chu Mu said lightly, his tone and expression were full of strong confidence and convincing.

"That's great, all the junior brothers are here." A surprise voice sounded, and everyone looked at it and saw Li Yipiao coming.

After landing, Li Yi looked happy, but everyone found that there was a dark red dry blood on Li Yi's back, and his expression was a little weak and pale with excessive blood loss.

"Senior Brother, you are injured." Yu Wenminghua's expression changed and he said with concern.

"Well, where is Wen Renyun? There is no place here, that traitor. He actually colluded with Li Donglai of the Qinglan Sword Sect to attack when I was not paying attention. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I would have died under Li Donglai's sword." Li Yi glanced over and looked full of anger.

When everyone heard this, they all showed an extremely angry look and their anger swelled up.

"Damn Wen Renyun, he actually did such a rebellious act that betrayed the Sword Sect. He would better not show up, otherwise, I must clear the portal." Yu Wenminghua said angrily, and the others nodded indignantly, and were a little scared. Fortunately, the elder brother's reaction was fast enough, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Li Donglai, so I must not let it go." Wang Tinghao's eyes seemed to have an electric arc jump: "I heard that he is also specializing in the thunder-based sword qi technique and the thunder-based sword technique. When he appears, I want to see how much he has."

"Wen Renyun and Li Donglai could not have appeared." Chu Mu said softly, and everyone's eyes fell on his face. After a moment of pause, they continued to say, "They are already dead under my sword."

A moment of surprise, and then a relieved smile appeared: "Okay, you'll die well, you'll have more than enough death."

"Li Donglai is the senior brother of the Qinglan Sword Sect. If the elders of the Qinglan Sword Sect knew that Li Donglai was already dead, I don't know how angry he would be."

"I must be very angry, so angry that I will vomit blood."

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but smile knowingly, and their anger faded a lot, but these disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect were still going to die.

"Where are the other junior brothers?" Li Yi asked after scanning everyone.

"I don't know. Some may not have arrived yet." Yu Wenming said, not saying the next sentence, but everyone knew that some may have died.

"This junior brother, it's so good, you're still alive." Suddenly, a voice full of surprise sounded. Six people were strode towards each other, and the beautiful young woman in the lead stared at Chu Mu with an excited look on her face.

"What do you mean? Do you want Junior Brother Chu to be happy only when he dies?" Yu Wenminghua, who was in a depressed mood, said angrily, and his eyes shot away with anger.

"No, you misunderstood. I'm very happy that this junior brother is still alive." It was Yao Bifeng from the Qingshui Sword Sect. She walked up to Chu Mu and gave Chu Mu a serious sword salute: "I'm very grateful to my junior brother for saving his life. If you didn't take action to block Wei Hong, I'm afraid I'll die under his sword."

"You have to be welcome." Chu Mu smiled faintly and said.

"I will not forget the kindness of saving my life. As a reward, I declare on behalf of the Qingshui Sword Sect that I am willing to help you seize the Qinglan Holy Fruit." Yao Bifeng said with a serious face.

This surprised Chu Mu. The Qinglan Holy Fruit is a rare treasure that no one can refuse. Yao Bifeng was willing to give up and also stated that he would assist Chu Mu in seizing it. Such a mind is admirable. Others from the Qingfeng Sword Sect looked at Yao Bifeng with a little admiration, and a strange light flashed in Yu Wenminghua's eyes.

"If Junior Brother Chu wins the Qinglan Holy Fruit and his cultivation talent increases, he will become even more powerful by then." Li Yi smiled slightly and said.

It is a lie to say that they are not moved by the Qinglan Holy Fruit, but they all know themselves. Among them, Chu Mu was the most powerful. In terms of contribution, he killed Li Donglai, the senior brother of the Qinglan Sword Sect, and was also very big. Looking at the huge burden he was carrying, there were probably many good things.

By this calculation, Chu Mu is the one who is most qualified to get the Qinglan Holy Fruit.

"Before this, let's solve the trouble first." Chu Mu smiled slightly and said.

"What's the trouble?" Li Yi didn't know about Wei Hong.

"Senior Brother, this is like this..." Wang Tinghao explained immediately, Li Yi's face became darker and darker, as if it was the bottom of a pot. He immediately looked at Chu Mu: "Junior Brother, are you really sure to kill Wei Hong?"

"Yes." Chu Mu nodded without hesitation, and his tone of great certainty made Li Yi feel a little relieved and nodded fiercely: "Okay, even if you pay some price, you will inevitably kill all the disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect and let them suffer the consequences."

"From my opinion, we might as well join forces." Yao Bifeng's eyes lit up and she said.

"Senior Brother, please decide." Chu Mu said.

"Okay, then our Qingfeng Sword Sect and Qingshui Sword Sect will join forces to deal with the Qinglan Sword Sect unanimously." Li Yi nodded.

At the same time, another Qinglan disciple arrived. Wei Hong said something, and a group of people walked over under Wei Hong's leadership.

"Very good, your disciples from Qingfeng Sword Sect and Qingshui Sword Sect are all here." Wei Hong's eyes were cold like poisonous snakes, slowly sweeping over the faces of the disciples of the two major sword sects. A hint of coldness and murderous intent swept around, making the person who was seen tighten and his scalp numb: "This is the burial place for the two elite disciples of the major sword sect."

"I'm afraid it's the burial place for your elite disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect." Yu Wenminghua was nervous and alert, but he was not showing any weakness in his words and retorted coldly.

"You will soon know who the burial place is, so there is no need to verbally." Wei Hong's face was filled with sarcasm, his eyes fell on Yao Bifeng's face, and then slid on Chu Mu's face, and his smile became more obvious: "Last time I escaped, this time, you won't be so lucky."

Just as Chu Mu was about to refute, a sudden change occurred, and a strange sound rang out. The ancient Qinglan tree actually changed, and green leaves appeared one after another.

In just a few seconds, many leaves emerged, and more and more, densely covering the entire Qinglan ancient tree, covering the sky and the earth. Each leaf looked like the size of a human palm, and there were five pointed protrusions, like five fingers of the palm, and it was covered with patterns, almost like the palm of the leaf.

And while the leaves appeared, Chu Mu and others showed strange and heart-warming changes. The lush grassland full of vitality began to dry up from a distance. It seemed as if it had undergone a transformation of life and death in an instant, and withered like a wave.

In just less than ten seconds, the grassland tens of thousands of meters away had completely withered. The originally lush green grassland turned into a land of death like withered ashes, emitting a strong breath of dead silence, which made people feel heart-pounding.

Chu Mu and others were shocked, their eyes widened, and they looked at the changes under their feet and in front of them in disbelief, as if in a dream. Their throats were squirming gently, so shocked that they couldn't even say a word.

Without wind, countless palm-like green leaves on the ancient Qinglan trees swayed, making a rustling soft sound. Then, a more strange scene appeared. In the swaying, these leaves quickly lost their green green and became dry, as if they had lost their moisture.

Chu Mu and others seemed to be able to see a trace of green green air spreading out from each green leaf, along the branches, quickly moving towards the top of the straight and sharp branches, pointing out the sharpest at the top of this sharp sword-like branch, quickly condensing, as if something was about to be nurtured.

The rustling sound became harsh, and the dry leaves swayed, as if they were torn by invisible hands, breaking and falling, and melting invisible like snowflakes exposed to the scorching sun.

At the end of the sharp branches at the top, a little green light appeared and expanded little by little. Under the gaze of everyone, it turned into substance little by little. Finally, a green green fruit as big as a longan condensed, and a strong fragrance suddenly spread out, drilling into everyone's nostrils, making everyone feel refreshed and floating in the air.

Countless leaves were all dried up and broken and dissipated invisible, and the ancient Qinglan trees became bare again, with only a small but extremely eye-catching green fruit filling everyone's eyes.

"Qinglan...holy fruit..." (To be continued)
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