A hundred miles away, Guo Xing asked curiously: "Master, who are you talking to?"

Fang Mu said lightly: "The two guys were talking about me behind their backs just now, and I warned them."

Guo Xing blinked, then looked back at Tianshu Gate that had completely disappeared from the distance, and said with surprise:

"Master, it's still dozens of miles away from Tianshu Gate.

You can hear them talking from such a distance?"

Fang Mu raised his lips slightly and said, "I couldn't hear it before, but you players have given me a lot of inspiration.

That resurrection site is also very interesting.

I imitated the way the resurrection point operated and developed a few small tricks.

I just tried it, and it worked pretty well."

"oh……"

Guo Xing nodded in a slight understanding and asked again:

"Master, didn't you say that you were inconvenient to take action before? Why did you make such a big noise in other people's sects?"

Fang Mu slowly turned his head and asked, "Is there a lot of noise just now?"

‘Isn’t it big?’

Guo Xing twitched slightly, and he tried to say in a tactful tone:

"I mean, you have always said you want to be more low-key, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Mu continued to ask back: "I just acted, isn't it still low-key?"

Guo Xing's mouth twitched again: "I think your understanding of the word "low-key" may be a little bit deviant... Woo!"

Fang Mu waved his hand and closed the mouth of his stupid disciple.

In his opinion, he was already low-key enough.

According to his former nature, if someone dared to plot against him like this, he would have rushed into the void and killed him in a dark and dark place.

None of the so-called players can live.

Now he not only did not make any extreme actions, but instead he patiently studied his opponents.

Under such humiliation, he did not vent his anger on Tianshu Gate.

He said to borrow the demon, that is to borrow the demon.

He could almost say that he was completely unreasonable for other things.

Even Chu Zhanzhuo from Tianshu Gate has been lamenting that his style of conduct is very different from the past and is already quite sage-like.

‘Where am I not low-key anymore?’

Fang Mu thought for a long time, but he didn't feel that he was doing something wrong. He could only attribute all this to his disciple's bad mind.

After reflecting on himself for a moment, he set his eyes on the devil he borrowed this time.

When he was just on the way, he had completely crushed the demon's head.

At this moment, the invisible and intangible demon was struggling wildly, trying to escape from his control.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from Fang Mu's palm.

With one hand, Fang Mu squeezed the crazy struggling demon into a ball.

However, he was still dissatisfied with this. His fingers kept shaking, like a walnut, and he picked up the demon in his hand.

Under his constant rubbing, the impurities in the demon's body were removed little by little.

A moment later, a magic ball containing the essence of demonic energy appeared in his hands.

Fang Mu pushed it lightly, and the magic ball slowly floated in front of Guo Xing.

Guo Xing raised his hand and was about to catch it, but the magic ball shook slightly and passed his hand and rushed directly into Guo Xing's slightly opened mouth.

Gulu!

Guo Xing subconsciously swallowed the magic ball into his stomach, and then realized what he was eating.

Fang Mu just made this magic ball, but he was there all the way.

He said in panic: "Master, that demon ran into my stomach!"

Fang Mu said lightly: "Well, I threw it away."

Guo Xing: "????"

Guo Xing was almost crazy. Although he didn't know much, he also knew that things should not be eaten randomly.

That demon is the top killing weapon of Tianshu Sect, and now it just runs into his stomach.

He trembled and said, "Master, this thing won't hold me to death, right?"

Fang Mu said confidently: "Don't worry, I've dealt with it, and there will be no major problems."

‘The way you handle it is to knead it into a ball?’

Guo Xing twitched slightly, intending to continue asking if there were any sequelae of this thing.

But before he could say anything, he found out with a confused look on his face that the scene in front of him began to change.

After a trance, all the scene in front of him disappeared, leaving only a familiar sink.

‘Isn’t this the sink I used a few years ago?’

Before he could figure out what was going on, he found a rustling sound of water in his ears.

His head was soaked directly.

Guo Xing moved slightly and found that he was washing his hair.

‘What’s going on? Did I travel through time?’

He was stunned again and heard footsteps coming from outside the toilet.

Immediately afterwards, an older voice asked, "What are you washing?"

Guo Xing was so familiar with this voice. This was the voice of his deceased grandfather.

He subconsciously replied: "Master, I'm washing my hair."

"Ah, wash your hair...you go and study, put your head down and I'll wash it for you."

Listening to this familiar sentence, Guo Xing's eyes widened in an instant.

He finally remembered when it was.

His grandfather was still alive at that time, but he had a little back on his ears, so this conversation came into being.

Because of this conversation, he once joked about his grandfather for a long time.

‘I have traveled through time a few years ago? If so, it seems pretty good…’

Guo Xing recalled the warm pictures, and his heart was filled with emotions.

He subconsciously wanted to get up and take a look at the familiar figure.

However, he found that his body was a little out of control.

Not only did he not get up, he pressed his hands on his head.

The next moment, he actually pulled his head off his neck.

He seemed to feel no pain at all, and just put his bloody head in the sink.

"ah!!!"

Guo Xing was almost paralyzed by fear, and he started to scream heart-wrenchingly.

What made him even more frightened was that his shouting was actually from the bloody head in the sink.

While he was yelling wildly, streams of dark blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

Guo Xing was so scared that his eyes turned pale, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

He could see every detail on his bloody head very clearly.

"Help, help me!"

Guo Xing's mind was filled with inspiration and he shouted this sentence.

A little light shone into his vision, and the scene in front of him changed again.

After a moment, the vision in front of him recovered again.

He looked at the familiar figure in front of him and almost cried.

"master……"

Fang Mu waved his hand and threw out a ban, interrupting Guo Xing's crying, and then said lightly: "Did you have hallucinations?"

“Um…”

Guo Xing's mouth was sealed and he could only nod like a chicken pecking at rice.

Seeing this, Fang Mu nodded and said, "Yes, the appearance of hallucinations means that it is effective.
Chapter completed!