Chapter 1045: Purple Smoke City
The grievances between him and these families in the Heavenly Realm actually all added up, and they were not really deep enough to make the other party's clan fight with him endlessly. To be honest, not to mention that he is a monk who is not even in the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if he is now a true immortal, for the big clans and factions of the Heavenly Realm, he can't afford to attach so much importance to him. Even if Zhuge Changping of the Zhuge family died because of him, it would only be a grievance between the juniors of the family.
Rising to the height of the entire family, it is not worth mentioning, and it is by no means the hatred of the whole family.
Which great clan is immortal, and which great sect's core disciples never fall?
If every time a core disciple dies, he would fight with each other, then the entire cultivation world would probably have been completely chaotic.
Chu Mo knew very well the fundamental reason why these big clans were chasing him...... It's those secrets on him! It's his ridiculously powerful alchemy ability! It's his endless powerful exercises and terrifying supernatural powers!
These...... is the root that really attracts those big clans who don't want to let him go no matter what.
To put it bluntly, in the cultivation world, any hatred is an excuse, and only profit is the eternal theme...... It's the thing that those big clans and big factions care about the most.
For example, this time, the Dao Yuan Pill that he refined for the Lingdan Hall really touched the bottom limit of the Zhuge family. That cake was so big in total, originally fifty percent belonged to the Lingdan Hall, thirty percent belonged to the Zhuge family, and the remaining two percent belonged to those scattered forces and some independent alchemists!
But with the appearance of Dao Yuan Dan, Lingdantang directly divided more than sixty percent of this cake!
The Zhuge family's pill business was directly robbed of at least half of it. Those scattered forces and independent alchemists were relatively less affected. Only the Zhuge family, a big clan bent on catching up with and surpassing the Spirit Pill Hall, would be extremely angry. Because they were mortally challenged.
In the past, Chu Mo didn't know much about the benefits in this, and only had a vague concept, but now Chu Mo, who has three cities in the Illusory God Realm, already knows very well what a terrifying number the benefits contained in this are. That number is enough for a big clan like the Zhuge family to send a big man in the emperor realm...... Hunt him down yourself!
Chu Mo performed a variety of techniques, directly changed his appearance, and changed into a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a full beard and a pair of calm eyes. Walking in this somewhat noisy celestial city, feel the atmosphere of the celestial realm.
There were almost no non-living beings on the streets, and the scene in this realm of illusion gods was completely different. In the celestial realm, non-human beings do not usually enter the human world easily.
Moreover, only when you come here in person can you feel what the cultivation world of the Heavenly Realm is like.
Among the people who passed by, Chu Mo barely met an ordinary person.
It can be said that here, even a vegetable vendor may be a monk in his infancy.
A monk in the Yuan Infant Stage is already at the level of an ancestor in the spirit world, and even in the immortal world, he can still have a small status. But here...... In the Heavenly Realm, Chu Mo couldn't see the pride of a "senior monk" from the face of the Yuan Infant Monk. On the contrary, in the eyes, there is a light of caution and humility and flattery.
Chu Mo felt a little emotion in his heart: This is the heavenly realm!
As he thought, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and the Firmament Divine Guardian began to heat up and give a warning.
Chu Mo directly did not hesitate, and used the array word trick to completely hide his aura. Now, even if Zhuge Lang stood in front of him, it was impossible to feel anything abnormal from him.
At this time, the people on the street suddenly became a little restless, and a strong breath swept along the big city like a wind.
Someone looked up at the sky with a solemn expression: "There is a great power coming?"
Some people also looked puzzled: "Why do you feel that the other party seems to be looking for someone?"
Because there was a cold divine sense, with that powerful aura, it coldly swept over those people in the city. The monks were very sensitive to qi and sensed that someone was secretly observing them.
Most of the people are people who dare to be angry and dare not speak, and who can release this kind of aura, at least a great cultivator of the True Immortal Realm. It's not like anyone dares to provoke it.
But some people snorted coldly: "It's too much, right?"
Chu Mo stood there quietly, letting that divine sense pass over his body, and that divine sense didn't stop at Chu Mo at all, and passed by directly.
At this time, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted in the city, like a huge rock suddenly falling from the center of the lake, and violent ripples were instantly spreading. directly shattered the external divine consciousness and that breath.
Then, a divine thought that others could not hear was transmitted and ascended to the sky: "No matter who you are, don't spread wild on my territory, get out!"
Then, a divine thought came from the sky in response: "In the lower Zhuge family, Zhuge Lang, I have no intention of offending, I am tracking down an enemy, please make it convenient." ”
"What's wrong with the Zhuge family? Can the Zhuge family control my head in Purple Smoke City?" The divine thought in the city was very strong, and it was hard to push back.
In the void, Zhuge Lang's divine thoughts froze slightly, and he was a little annoyed in his heart. He used the Zhuge family's magic tricks, and then with the powerful perception ability of the emperor realm, he tracked it all the way here. He was more than eighty percent sure that Chu Mo had entered this Purple Smoke City.
Originally, in Zhuge Lang's mind, he didn't put such a city in his eyes. In his opinion, how can a mere city have the courage to argue with a heavenly clan like the Zhuge family?
But the facts gave him a slap in the face. Not only did the other party dare to call out, but after hearing that he was a member of the Zhuge family, he was even more polite!
After a slight hesitation, Zhuge Lang once again issued a divine thought: "Friend, it's a little boring for you to talk like this, right? I have already said it, I don't mean to offend you, I just want to find someone." ”
"I don't care who you want to find, don't look for me in Purple Smoke City! Out of Purple Smoke City, whatever you want!"
When he reached the realm of the emperor, he was already close to the peak of his strength, and his comprehension of the Tao was also quite profound. In general, emotions are rarely overtly expressed. But at this moment, Zhuge Lang still couldn't help but feel a sense of anger. He sensed the hostility of the other party, and his heart was both angry and strange.
This Purple Smoke City, he had heard of it in the past, although it was far away from the Zhuge family's sphere of influence, he had never heard of any great power here. I haven't heard of any grievances between Purple Smoke City and the Zhuge family. Why can't a great power here get along with himself?
"What do you mean by this, you can't get along with the Zhuge family?" Zhuge Lang's divine thoughts were already obviously unhappy.
"Little thing, you are too arrogant! Don't talk about the Zhuge family all day long, haven't you been weaned yet?"
With that mocking divine thought, a big hand as white as jade suddenly rose from the Purple Smoke City and slammed towards a place in the sky.
Bang!
An earth-shattering bang rang out in the void.
The law is powerful.
A figure was directly knocked out and rolled towards the endless distance.
"Noise!" a woman's voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.
This time, it's not a divine thought, it's a voice.
Midnight. (To be continued.) )