Zuo Mo's hands moved skillfully and with great experience. In an instant, the disciple of Ming Jue was left with only his underwear on.

  The only thing that made him feel a little regretful was that the oil and water on this guy's body were not as rich as he had imagined. Especially the Xuan dust sand, he searched all over his body and didn't find a second grain, this result obviously couldn't make him feel satisfied.

  His palm slightly opened, and the water vapor quickly gathered towards his palm, forming a water ball. Mo Shun slapped the water ball onto the face of this Ming Xiao disciple with a swift motion.

  Ming Xiao's disciple slowly woke up.

  The cool sensation all over his body made him realize what had happened in the shortest time. He was like a pure and innocent little lamb, trembling with fear and looking to the left.

  "I'll ask you a few questions. You'd better answer honestly, and I might spare your life." Zuo Mo grinned.

  His smile fell into the eyes of Ming Xiao's disciple, and it was as if a big gray wolf had opened its bloody mouth in front of him, with white teeth still hanging with a few strands of residual flesh and blood.

  His whole body trembled involuntarily, and he finally came to his senses. The black figure in front of him was not afraid of the Mingxia Sect at all.

  His mind was a complete blank, how could this be? How could there still be cultivators in Xiaoyao Sect who were not afraid of the Mingxia Sect?

  Seeing his opponent's bewildered eyes, Zuo Mo was somewhat impatient, and his killing intent was revealed: "Brother doesn't have time to drag things out with you!"

  The other person suddenly came to a realization, waking up from their confusion, and swallowed hard: "Sir, you're asking! You're asking!"

  "Have you seen a grey shadow before? It was very fast!" Zuo Mo stared tightly at Ming Jue's eyes.

  "What ash shadow? What ash shadow?" Ming Xiao's disciple looked bewildered.

  Zuo Mo's heart suddenly sank, he stared into the other person's eyes, knowing that they were not lying. Could it be that the four people from earlier had deceived him? A doubt arose in his mind, and he coldly said: "I just saw four people, they said they saw something, in this direction."

  "I didn't see..." Ming Xiao's disciple suddenly shrieked: "Four people? Is there a woman too?"

  "That's right!" Zuo Mo took one look at his opponent's expression and knew he had definitely been played.

  "Damn it! Liu Donghua, you bastard, dare to harm me!" The scolding Ming Xiang disciple saw Zuo Mo's cold gaze and immediately explained: "Sir! You've been deceived! Those four guys are also our sect disciples, they deliberately led you here to ruin our good deed..."

  He suddenly shut up.

  "What's good? What's so good?" Zuo Mo narrowed his eyes.

  "Nothing... nothing much, just us few fellow disciples..."

  As soon as they saw each other, they were tongue-tied and flustered. Lemo didn't waste any words and directly grabbed the other person's neck.

  The terrifying power transmitted from Zuo Mo's fingers made him scatter his soul, he didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly said: "It's a secret realm! A secret realm! We discovered a secret realm! The entrance of this secret realm requires a cultivator who understands the five elements to open it! We don't have anyone skilled in the five elements inside! Liu Donghua and others also wanted to get a share, but were chased away by Huang Shixiong! So... so..."

  Upon hearing this, Zuo Mo suddenly realized.

  It turned out to be a secret realm!

  He was originally puzzled as to why Ming Xiao's disciple would run to Xiaoshan, and now he finally understood the situation. He couldn't help but smile wryly; although the secret realm was what his heart desired, finding the foolish bird was more important at this time.

  He immediately asked: "Where did this grain of stardust come from? Don't tell me it's just this one! Hmph!"

  "This grain of Ling dust was given to me by my master when he was still alive, just this one." Zuo Mo's face showed disbelief, and he bitterly smiled: "Ling dust is a treasure of our sect, produced by the guardian beast Foutu Xi of our sect. It can only be obtained once every three years. Now that Foutu Xi has been taken control of by the Old Ancestor, no one else can even think about touching it."

  "You have nothing here, and you have nothing there, yet you still want to stay alive?" Zuo Mo said coldly.

  "Me, me, me..." The disciple was startled by Zuo Mo and suddenly became incoherent. Suddenly, he shook his spirit: "Grey Shadow! Grey Shadow! I remember now! You mentioned Grey Shadow, I haven't seen it, but a senior brother has told me about it!"

  Seeing a faintly mocking expression on Zuo Mo's face, he became even more anxious: "Really! I swear to it! I absolutely didn't lie! It was Lei Shixiong who said it, he said that earlier a gray shadow appeared, and he thought it was some kind of treasure emerging from the ground, wanting to grab onto it. Who would have thought that the gray shadow was too powerful? Lei Shixiong said that the lump of gray energy seemed like it wasn't something within the five elements, it should be a treasure..."

  Zuo Mo's spirits lifted upon hearing this. Other things might be able to deceive him, but that sentence "not within the five elements" made him believe it a bit.

  "What happened to that gray mass later?"

  "I don't know, Brother Lei didn't say."

  "What's his name?"

  "Lei Hao."

  "How many of you are there?"

  Twenty-two.

  Zuo Mo asked some more detailed information, and the disciple didn't dare to hide anything, telling everything. After asking all the questions, Zuo Mo showed a satisfied expression, but his hand made a slight grasping motion.

  The young monk's neck was instantly crushed, his face still bearing an expression of incredulity.

  With a light flick of his left hand, the lifeless corpse was tossed beneath the clouds. He had never intended to let this guy off anyway; he and the Ming Xiao Sect were now sworn enemies, especially in the Small Mountain Realm. Only a disciple like him who had just come out of the sect would believe that the other party would spare his life.

  The nun stood beside him, motionless.

  He suddenly felt a stir in his heart, and his body sank downwards, instantly disappearing into the thick clouds. Turning his head to look back, the female cultivator was still by his side, separated from him by mist, only able to see a vague silhouette, he smiled slightly.

  If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have felt even a hint of the female cultivator's aura, despite her being less than ten feet away from him. It was the same in normal times, no matter how hard he tried to scan with his divine sense, he couldn't detect even a hint of the female cultivator's aura. Many times, the female cultivator gave him an icy feeling, and on her body, he could feel a strange power, but he couldn't find any signs of life.

  Zuo Mo withdrew his gaze, took out the Shadowless Cape from his ring. The thin, cicada-wing-like cape was tied around him, and his entire being's aura grew fainter and fainter. After a moment, he seemed to vanish into thin air, leaving no trace of his presence behind.

  After a while, four figures appeared in the position where Zuo Mo was just now.

  "He was just lingering here for a while, huh, it seems there's still the aura of that idiot Rou Hui." Liu Donghua cautiously investigated the surroundings before revealing a satisfied expression: "Looks like they've already clashed."

  "There are just two of them, Huang Zhuo Guang and his group have more than twenty." The junior beside him shook his head.

  It can be seen that among the four, Liu Donghua is the leader. Liu Donghua is about 40 years old, with bright and introverted eyes. He smiled: "Not necessarily, this person's strength is extraordinary. Especially the woman beside him, unfathomable and profound, I'm afraid no one among us brothers can be her opponent."

  "Is it that fierce?" The other three people simultaneously showed a shocked expression.

  Liu Donghua's face was solemn: "Yes, everyone must be careful later and absolutely not provoke a conflict with them. These two have extraordinary backgrounds, don't underestimate the cultivators of Xiaoshan Boundary. They are seasoned veterans of battles, we can't compare to them."

  The other three people on their faces showed a skeptical expression, they all the way here, as long as reported Ming Xiao's identity, others either fawned or were filled with fear.

  Liu Donghua saw this and knew that it was pointless to say anything more, so he didn't waste any more words.

  "Let's be careful." Seeing the three still looking unimpressed, he slowly spoke up: "If Huang Zhuo and his people find out we're still keeping an eye on them, our lives won't be easy from now on."

  As soon as Huang Zhuo Guang was mentioned, the other three people involuntarily revealed fearful expressions.

  Liu Donghua glanced at them and was about to speak when his face suddenly changed: "Be careful!"

  Suddenly, several red shadows emerged from the cloud layer and pounced on them!

  "Bind the immortal rope!" Several people exclaimed and hastily summoned their flying swords.

  "What the f***, how many?"

  "Don't use flying swords, use fire to burn!" Liu Donghua shouted loudly. The Suo Xian Index and other such magical artifacts were not easily damaged by ordinary flying swords, but flames and icy frost were its natural enemies. Several people who had originally planned to chop with flying swords quickly dodged out of the way.

  Only then did the female cultivator hastily take out a jade token. This was a beast servant token, entirely bright red, as if it were made from fire jade, with a vividly lifelike red fox on its surface.

  Liu Donghua saw her take out the beast card and immediately let out a sigh of relief. The beast card contained a three-product fire-tailed fox, which had already cultivated its fire tail to restrain these bound immortal ropes, and it was just right.

  He hadn't even had time to feel relieved when he suddenly caught sight of a ripple in the air behind his junior sister, and his face changed color in an instant: "Be careful!"

  The younger sister looked up with a bewildered expression, unsure of what was going on.

  A flying sword suddenly appeared in the air one foot behind the neck of a Mingxiao Sect female cultivator.

  A flash of dim light, fleeting in an instant.

  No spiritual power fluctuations, no sword moves, just a simple forward thrust.

  Pfft!

  The unsuspecting Ming Xiao Sect female cultivator was unable to react in time, the sword light flashed by, her head separated from her neck, and a column of blood shot up high.

  "Sister!" The other three cultivators witnessed their sister's tragic death and were all on the verge of tears!

  Liu Donghua felt his mind buzzing, his junior sister had been extremely close to him since childhood, damn it! But when he saw the person behind his junior sister clearly, his pupils suddenly constricted, his anger and murderous intent vanished in an instant, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

  It's him!

  "It's you!" Liu Donghua gritted her teeth and said venomously: "I still underestimated you..."

  Zuo Mo secretly sighed in his heart, this Shadowless Wind Chaser was indeed a deadly assassin's tool. He had managed to sneak up behind the opponent without being detected. Unfortunately, as soon as he made a move, his presence would be exposed, and completely hiding one's presence probably required about two breaths' time. Two breaths' time wasn't long, but in battle, it was enough to be fatal.

  This also means that the Shadow Dance only has one chance to attack, greatly limiting its power. However, for LeBlanc, this is enough.

  As for Liu Donghua's words full of resentment and venom, they didn't stir up a single ripple in his heart, not worth a sneer.

  As expected, you're just a rookie, and yet you still talk so much nonsense before a battle against an enemy.

  Without Huo Wei, the other three immediately fell into a very passive situation. The eight Bundling Heaven Ropes were like eight red snakes dancing in the air, chasing after the three of them. As long as they touched it even slightly, it would wrap around them like a spiritual snake.

  These ropes were exceptionally agile and pursued relentlessly.

  Simultaneously manipulating multiple magical artifacts is a skill that cultivators like Zuo Mo are most adept at.

  Liu Donghua's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he reached out and took out a magical treasure!