Everyone knows that Qin Mu will come back this time when and when will he leave?

"The Mercenary Association is over. The future Hope Town is led by the Feilong Mercenary Group. I have agreed with Carlos to ensure that you have no worries for a hundred years. In this way, even if I leave, you can continue to survive in Hope Town."

Although everyone was in a very lonely mood, they were still shocked when they heard that the Mercenary Association was over.

"Qin Lang, I'm afraid I can't move the Mercenary Association with a little bit of rumors, right?" said Aldan.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Anderson is dead, Brewer is dead, all the mercenary associations have the ability are dead, and the rest are all incompetent. It will be a matter of time before the flying dragon swallows the mercenary association."

"But remember, the Flying Dragon Mercenary Group promised to protect you for a hundred years. You must remember that you only have a hundred years of time. This time is very long, but for warriors, it will take a blink of an eye. If your cultivation does not improve a hundred years later, no one can help you."

The leader of the group was stunned. All the people who had the ability of the mercenary association died, but there was no news at all. However, they didn't know that Anderson and Brewer died last night, and the news had not spread yet.

"Qin Lang, will you come back after leaving this time?"

Qin Mu nodded slightly and said, "I don't know, I may come back, maybe I will never come back."

The leader and others looked gloomy.

"We know that you can't keep you here, but when we suddenly leave, we feel a little reluctant. I am a rough man and can't say anything sensational. Qin Lang, I wish you good health for thousands of years in the future." said the second regiment commander.

The leader of the group took a storage ring from his finger and handed it to Qin Mu and said, "I'll give it to you. I'm thinking of giving it to you when I save enough 1 million spiritual herbs, but unfortunately there are still 30,000 left."

Qin Mu took the ring with a smile, then picked up the wine glass and said, "Everyone, the whole world will be over. I also hope that the Black Bear Mercenary Group can pass on its legacy for thousands of years without falling."

The wine glasses clinked and drank them all in one go.

"Goodbye!" Qin Mu clasped his fists.

"Qin Lang, take care of yourself!"

"You will always be our fourth commander."

"We're waiting for you to come back."

Qin Mu's mouth slightly raised, then rose into the air, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky.

The leader of the group and others looked at the direction Qin Mu left for a long time.

"It's too much, I'm leaving so straightforward, and I don't even look back." The leader muttered.

Ardan said: "We have known for a long time that this small town of Hope is definitely not Qin Lang's pattern, and he will not stay here for too long."

The second regiment commander said: "I hope we can meet again one more day."

"What is this?" Alluo suddenly looked at the place where Qin Mu sat before, and behind the wine glass was a black ring.

"Is this what Qin Lang left for us?" Ardan picked it up and handed it to the leader of the group.

The leader checked for a while and opened his mouth wide. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Aldan asked curiously.

The leader of the group kept silent for a long time.

"Are you okay?" The second regiment commander was also a little worried.

The leader of the group handed the ring directly to the second leader. The leader of the group was completely confused after reading it... and then handed it to Ardan, and Ardan handed it to Arlo after reading it.

OK... the four people were all stunned after checking the storage rings.

In this storage ring, there were 50 million spiritual herbs.

Qin Mu brought the spiritual herbs given to him by the leader of the group, but left behind 50 million spiritual herbs.

When have they seen so many spiritual herbs? It would be strange if they were not scared.

............

Two days later, Qin Mu appeared in the East Immortal Realm and had changed his face again.

Walking in a lively city, Qin Mu's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed in a good mood... Because in the Eastern Immortal Realm, he is no longer a dwarf, and in the Northern Immortal Realm, he is really frustrated.

Qin Mu stayed in this city for a day, which was considered a renovation.

The next day, I went directly to the Medicine King Sect.

The position of Medicine King Sect in the East Immortal Realm is very transcendent. Medicine King Sect mainly focuses on cultivating various spiritual medicines and refining alchemy... As a warrior, no one has ever been unable to break through, so most of the forces in the entire Northern Immortal Realm owe the favors of Medicine King Sect.

The Medicine King Sect is not in the city, but in Yaowang Mountain. You can smell the rich fragrance of medicine when you are close to ten miles away. Qin Mu found that there are particularly many warriors near the Medicine King Sect, and many people choose a place casually and rely on the spiritual medicines emitted from the Medicine King Sect to practice.

Qin Mu came to seek medicine this time, and he also thought about having a conflict with the Medicine King Sect.

So, he changed his appearance and visited him directly.

But what made him depressed was that there were too many people visiting the Medicine King Sect, and he was not at his turn after a day. Qin Mu found a place to spend all night.

The next day, when the sect was opened, Qin Mu was the first to come forward to visit.

"Qin Emperor's Mansion, Qin Lang visits!"

The disciples of the Medicine King Sect looked at Qin Mu with their eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.

"Qin Emperor's Mansion, Qin Lang visits!"

"Where is the message?" a disciple said impatiently.

Message?

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. It turned out that the person who visited was to pay a visit.

"Can you do not work?" Qin Mu asked with a wry smile.

Several disciples of the Medicine King Sect almost drove Qin Mu away, but when they saw the thousand spiritual herbs that Qin Mu took out, they immediately took them back when they said that they were right, and their stinky face turned into a smile.

One of them seemed to be the leader, took the spiritual herb from Qin Mu, handed a greeting post to Qin Mu, and said, "Take it in!"

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. These guys were preparing for a visit. It seemed that he was not alone and did not know the rules of the Medicine King Sect. After taking the visit, Qin Mu stepped into the Medicine King Sect.

"Walk here, turn the corner ahead, and walk all the way to the square." After walking in, a disciple of the Medicine King Sect told Qin Mu.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I'm here..."

"I know you are here to attend the alchemy conference. Everyone here is here. You can see it by following the path I just said." The disciple said impatiently.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. What's the matter? He came to visit the leader of the Medicine King Sect.

"Go quickly, there will be no good place later. Our sect leader will only refine elixirs once every five years. It is not that easy to see. It is cheaper for you."

Alchemy?

metropolitan?

Qin Mu smiled. It turned out that he happened to be here and caught up with the alchemy conference of the Medicine King Sect. And it was the leader of the Medicine King Sect who took action personally.

Qin Mu did not ask any more questions and walked along the path his disciple said.

It took Qin Mu a full half an hour to arrive in the square, and the time he spent shows how large the Medicine King Sect was.

The square was crowded with people. It seemed that they were all those who came in yesterday or came earlier, because the people who came in pre-Qin Mu did not leave yesterday.

No wonder so many people visited, it turned out that they were all here to watch the alchemy conference.

Everyone who comes is all forces. The Medicine King Sect is quite confident and does not check the identity of the visitors at all. What if there is a troublemaker? What Qin Mu doesn’t know is that the Medicine King Sect has a special status in the East Immortal Realm, and no one dares to come to the Medicine King Sect to make trouble.

The square is surrounded by tables and chairs, with food and wine placed on it.

Qin Mu casually chose a table to sit down, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

"Hey? Who are you? She actually sat in our seat?"

Hearing the sound, Qin Mu looked back and found that behind him was a group of people wearing blue shirts standing. The old man in the head was full of proud faces, with the cultivation of the earth fairyland. The one who scolded him was a young man in blue shirt, and it would be better not to mention his cultivation.

"Why don't you get out of here?" The young man in green shouted angrily again.

Qin Mu frowned slightly and said, "Why do you want to grab the tables here with me?"

The young man looked at Qin Mu with contempt, "Where did the local buns come from? This was specially prepared by the Medicine King Sect for our Qingshan Gate." As he said that, he stepped forward and took out a small sign from behind the fruit plate. It did say Qingshan Gate. Qin Mu didn't see it because he was blocked by the fruit plate before.

"Sorry!" Qin Mu stood up, "You guys sit down."

These people snorted coldly and sat down with a big golden sword.

Qin Mu shook his head speechlessly, and he suddenly realized that his personality seemed to have changed... If it were the past, he would have turned his hand around.

Qin Mu walked around and found a table without a card, and there was already someone on the table.

"Fellow Daoist, please sit down!" The man who had already sat down was a strong man with a beard, and his cultivation was still just right, so he took the initiative to invite Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned, then sat down with a smile.

"I just saw that people from those forces are like this, relying on their power... But who made us a casual cultivator and not rely on us?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "With your cultivation level, they will welcome any force, right?"

Bearded and disdainful, said, "I don't want to be a dog for others. Isn't it good to be free alone? Why do you have to join the sect? Didn't you join the power?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "My cultivation is too low, no one can appreciate it."

Snail Hu laughed and said, "You should be not old. When I was as old as you, my cultivation level was probably not as good as you. My cultivation level was cultivated bit by bit. Who can say that in the future? Maybe you will be as powerful as the killing god Qin Mu in the future."

"Uh..." Qin Mu looked at the beard and found that he was just talking casually. At that moment, he thought his identity had been exposed.

"In such an occasion, you dare to mention the killing god Qin Mu?"

Rush Hu smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? There are so many forces here, and strong people gather. Even the God of Killing Qin Mu dares not come. Besides, can the God of Killing be able to like me?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "What I said is that you highly respect Qin Mu in your words. He is the enemy of your fairyland. Are you afraid that others will hear this?"

He looked at Qin Mu and said, "Do you also regard Qin Mu as your enemy?"

"I... is fine!" Qin Mu was a little surprised. He regarded himself as his enemy, and there was no one else.

"I don't hate Qin Mu anyway, what does it have to do with me? If I don't provoke him, he won't come to kill me. What really hates Qin Mu is these forces. I feel that Qin Mu's turbulent fairyland is surging by himself, which makes them feel very embarrassed." The bearded man grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, saying, "By the way, haven't you asked a fellow Taoist's name yet?"

"Qin Lang."

"Huh?" Beard was stunned and said with a smile: "It's just one word away from the name of the God of Killing Qin Mu. It's interesting. My name is Li Chi, the ruler of the ruler."
Chapter completed!