Chapter 621: Missing Liu Leqing, Entering a New Dungeon Chapter 621: Missing Liu Leqing, Entering a New Dungeon The integration of the Reincarnation Pearl had added an extremely important new function to the simulator———————————————————————————————————————————————————–
“I want to re-enter the flying zombie instance dungeon!”

Su Mu didn’t hesitate and immediately chose the dungeon world he wanted to re-enter.

He missed the young girl who carried him on her back as she walked through thousands of miles of barren land.

” 10,000 points consumed. Locating host…”
After deducting 10,000 points, the simulator started operating.

Fortunately, the points required to enter again weren’t much, otherwise the points that Su Mu had saved up before might not be enough.

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Not long after, the location was successfully located.

Su Mu’s consciousness sank into endless darkness. When he regained his consciousness, he was already standing on a grassland.

This grassland was the place where he and Liu Leqing had split up.

And Su Mu had once again become a flying zombie.

“He’s a little weak.”

Su Mu stretched his body, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The strength of a grandmaster made him feel empty and weak.

Thinking back to when he had just become a flying zombie, he felt that he was incomparably powerful and had endless power.

As expected, strength was determined by comparison!

However, Su Mu’s main purpose for coming here was to find Liu Leqing, so he didn’t care about anything else.

He quickly rushed to Liu Gaotian’s camp, but there was no one there.

After asking a few herdsmen, he found out that it was already the 38th year of the Apocalypse.

It had been more than ten years since he left.

“Could it be that something has happened to little Leqing and the others in the past ten years?”

Su Mu’s expression was gloomy and somewhat worried.

Although it was not yet the most chaotic period in Da Qian, it did not mean that it was safe.

Moreover, they were a group of wanted criminals!

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In order to find Liu Leqing, he had left the grassland and entered the territory of Da Qian.

It had been a few years since the drought in Jizhou, and Jizhou had recovered a little.

However, there were still very few commoners. Most of them were cultivators who came to try their luck.

Half a month later, in an open-air tea stall.

Su Mu was drinking his herbal tea in big mouthfuls, thinking about Liu Leqing.

He guessed that something must have happened to Liu Leqing and Liu Gaotian. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have left so easily.

However, he did not know if they were still alive.

Thinking of this, Su Mu drank the tea, threw away a few coins and prepared to leave.

Just as he was about to leave to continue searching for clues, he heard another group of people talking in the tea stall.

“Have you heard about it? Seven or eight years ago, on the grassland beyond the Great Wall in the north of Jizhou, a black light suddenly appeared in the middle of the night. Everyone within a thousand miles could see it!”

“Haha! You old brat, you don’t even care about making up stories. Who could see the black light at night?”

“Who lied? Go and ask around. Many people saw it at that time! It was said that the black light shone brightly and carried an evil aura. It was very strange!”

“I’ve heard of this too. It’s said that after that night, a large area of the grassland inexplicably withered, and all the cattle and sheep turned into dried corpses!”

“Hiss ~~~ Is it so evil?”

“Isn’t that so? It was said that a terrifying evil cultivator was causing trouble.”

Hearing this, Su Mu strode over to the group and asked:
“Where did you hear this from? Tell me in detail.”

There were three of them.

One of them was as skinny as a monkey, with a withered body and a black aura on his face. He seemed to have cultivated some kind of poison technique.

One of them was tall and burly, blind in one eye. He carried a huge ghost-head saber, and his entire body was filled with hostility.

One of them was dressed in a white Confucian robe and had a paper fan in his hand. However, he looked ugly and gave off a nondescript feeling.

The person who brought up this topic was the last ugly man in the Confucian robe.

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“Who the hell are you? How dare you talk to us like this?”

Faced with Su Mu’s question, the three of them revealed a fierce look as they sized up Su Mu, as if he was observing his prey.

Although Su Mu’s tone was very calm.

However, he had been in a high position for many years and had been a demon emperor, an emperor’s teacher, and had unified many planes and worlds.

The temperament in his expression and tone could not be erased. It suppressed the three of them and made them feel a little uncomfortable.

One had to know that those who dared to come to Jizhou were not good people.

These three people had also crawled out from a pile of corpses, and their combat strength was quite powerful.

However, this kind of power was only for them.

In their understanding, Xiantian Realm martial artists were already very powerful existences!

Looking at these three people’s appearance, Su Mu was slightly dazed.

He couldn’t remember how long it had been since he last had a face-to-face conversation with a Connate Realm martial artist.

At Su Mu’s level, not to mention a Xiantian master, even a Grandmaster would find it difficult to speak to him.

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“Damn it, you’re too arrogant!”

Seeing that Su Mu was distracted, the one-eyed man couldn’t hold it in any longer.

On one hand, he felt insulted.

On the other hand, Su Mu’s aura was weak, and he looked like he was easy to bully.

The Ghost Head Blade brought with it a wave of Gang Qi as it chopped straight at Su Mu’s head!

The customers in the tea stall all had a slight change in expression, and they had already left in advance.

For the vast majority of people, Xiantian Realm martial artists were already existences that they could not afford to offend. They could only avoid their edge.

However, in the next moment, the head that he had imagined did not appear.

Su Mu stretched out a finger and pointed at the blade of the Ghost Head’s Great Blade.

The veins on the one-eyed man’s forehead bulged as he exerted all his strength.

However, the saber in his hand could not advance an inch!

It was as if he was not wrestling with a person, but with a huge mountain!