"If you don't believe me, go see for yourself."

Chen Xiao stretched and said casually.

Su Mei'nan didn't say a word, and ran into the mine, from beginning to end, and then she was dumbfounded.

The spiritual stones in this spirit stone mine had really been absorbed and refined.

You must know that spiritual stones that have not been mined are difficult to absorb and refine.

Not to mention, the spiritual energy contained in this entire mine can only be described as massive.

Su Mei'nan's head buzzed with shock. What is the cultivation level of this boor from the secular world?

She couldn't figure it out, and didn't dare to think too deeply.

In short, four words: terrifyingly powerful.

Su Mei'nan walked out of the mine, the shock on her face not completely faded.

"Do you believe me now?"

Chen Xiao asked.

Su Mei'nan didn't speak, and nodded blankly.

"Lead the way for me, I want to go to the Zhenwu Sect!"

Chen Xiao said with his hands behind his back.

If it had been last night, Su Mei'nan would not have led the way for Chen Xiao no matter what.

However, after witnessing Chen Xiao's terrifying refining ability, Su Mei'nan felt that this boor from the secular world might be invincible.

The mere Zhenwu Sect was naturally not a problem.

Zhenwu Town is more than 500 kilometers away from Zhenwu Sect. For ordinary people, this is naturally a long journey.

But Chen Xiao flew with his sword, and more than 500 kilometers was only the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

Watching the mountains, rivers, and fields pass under her like silhouettes, Su Mei'nan had her eyes opened today.

"Brother Chen, Zhenwu Mountain is ahead, and the Zhenwu Sect is inside."

Su Mei'nan pointed to a green mountain a few thousand meters away and shouted loudly.

She has now begun to fulfill her promise and officially become Chen Xiao's little follower.

Among the mountains, there stands a ancient temple complex, mainly in cyan and black colors.

On the giant stone slab in front of the mountain gate, the three characters "Zhenwu Sect" are engraved.

In the Zhenwu Main Hall, a Taoist wearing a light-colored Taoist robe ran in panting: "Master, something happened! Something big happened!"

Above the main hall, a middle-aged Taoist with a face like jade was sitting on a futon with his eyes slightly closed, meditating.

The Taoist's cry disturbed him, causing his brows to furrow slightly, and he opened his eyes and asked, "What's the panic?"

"Just received news that the family of Senior Brother, the Holy Son, were all killed... The Li family was wiped out!"

The Taoist boy shouted loudly.

The Holy Son of the Zhenwu Sect is Li Beiwu, the promising son and grandson of the Li family.

The middle-aged Taoist's expression stagnated slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Summon the Holy Son."

"Yes, Master!"

The Taoist boy exited the main hall, and after a while, a purple stream of light flew into the main hall.

The stream of light flashed in front of the middle-aged Taoist and turned into a young Taoist in a purple robe.

"Master, you summoned me."

The purple-robed Taoist asked indifferently, his face as still as water, his emotions without any fluctuations.

"Have you heard about the family affairs?"

The middle-aged Taoist asked.

This purple-robed Taoist is the Holy Son of the Zhenwu Sect, Li Beiwu.

Li Beiwu's expression changed slightly, but it was only for a moment, and he returned to his expressionless state: "I have heard."

"What do you intend to do?"

The middle-aged Taoist asked.

"We cultivators need to be detached, although the Li family gave me the grace of birth and upbringing, but since I became the Holy Son of the Zhenwu Sect, the fate has been severed. I have no connection with the Li family."

Li Beiwu said in a cold tone, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Has it really been severed?"

The middle-aged Taoist raised his eyes to look, and Li Beiwu immediately showed a guilty expression.

"This disciple is dull, and in the end, I can't really sever the mundane ties."

Li Beiwu sighed and said with secret sadness.

"No need to blame yourself. Not to mention you, even the Sect Leader and the elders of the sect cannot really achieve detachment. It's just that the Heavenly Pride Battle is imminent, and I want to hear your thoughts."

The middle-aged Taoist asked.

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist's words, Li Beiwu obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

He said, "The Heavenly Pride Battle is imminent, and it is a great opportunity for me and the Zhenwu Sect. Since I am fighting for the sect, I will naturally not miss it."

"As for the matter of revenge... The identity of the enemy is unknown, and this disciple cannot risk himself, so I decided to deal with the matter of revenge after the Heavenly Pride Battle. After all, the enemy will always be there, but the Heavenly Pride Battle, once missed, there will be no more opportunities."

Li Beiwu spoke eloquently.

The middle-aged Taoist nodded, seemingly very satisfied with this reply.

He said lightly, "I'm glad I didn't misjudge you. It was the right choice to make you the Holy Son back then. Take this Gathering God Pill, it can help you break through to the Great Perfection of the Transformation God Realm before the Heavenly Pride Battle."

As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist flicked his finger, and a red stream of light flew towards Li Beiwu.

Li Beiwu reached out to catch it, and it was a bright red and round pill.

Li Beiwu was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master!"

Showing joy on his face, still too young...

The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly and waved his hand: "Go down, in three days, set off for Houtu City!"

"Yes, Master, this disciple will take his leave!"

With that said, Li Beiwu bowed and retreated.

However, at this moment, a mocking voice suddenly rang out in the main hall: "Heh, what detachment, even a bloody feud can be put aside. You group of dog Taoists, have you cultivated until your dicks have degenerated!"

"Who is speaking wildly here?"

Hearing this voice, the middle-aged Taoist was suddenly shocked.

Li Beiwu was also on alert, looking around, searching for the speaker's figure.

However, with his cultivation in the Great Completion of the Divine Sea Realm, he couldn't sense the other party's aura.

But thinking that even his master, a great power in the Transformation Void Realm, hadn't sensed the other party's existence, Li Beiwu felt balanced.

"Hmph, hiding your head and shrinking your tail, so you're just a cowardly rat!"

Seeing that the other party didn't show up, the middle-aged Taoist provoked him with words.

Then, a black shadow appeared in front of the two of them.

The shadow gradually became solid, and it was a person completely shrouded in a black robe.

"Hmph, I was wondering why I couldn't sense the aura, so you're wearing a magic weapon that isolates aura!"

The middle-aged Taoist said firmly, he could see at a glance that the black robe this person was wearing was strange.

However, in reality, the magic weapon that Chen Xiao truly used to shield his aura was not this black robe, but the Sacred Relic, the Crown of Thunder.

But Chen Xiao didn't expose it, he was willing to show off, so let him show off, anyway, he didn't have much longer to live.

"Who are you? Dare to trespass into my Zhenwu Sect, are you tired of living?"

The middle-aged Taoist asked.

Chen Xiao ignored him and looked at Li Beiwu and asked, "Are you Li Beiwu?"

Li Beiwu snorted and said proudly, "I am the Holy Son of the Zhenwu Sect!"

"Okay, okay, Holy Son is Holy Son, I don't care what you are, anyway, the ending is the same."

Chen Xiao said unhappily, "To let you die knowing why, I'll tell you, I'm here to take your life on behalf of someone!"