Super Martial God

"Taiwei temporary alliance is composed of experts gathered in chuiyun city. Its purpose is to resist the poor and strange forces and seize taiweiyuan."

Wu Shan said slowly.

"Shall we sit down and talk slowly?"

Lin Mu is interested to know about taiweiyuan.

"No need."

Wu Shan waved his hand, "my time is very urgent. I'd better finish early."

"You are free."

Lin Mu didn't care about Wu Shan's attitude and sat down.

Wu Shan frowned and said in a deep voice, "I know my accomplishments are nothing in your eyes, but our temporary alliance is too small. It is led by Sima cunfu and Zhao Wuhou. They are the seventh and eighth experts in the dark forest."

"Then what the hell did you come to me for?"

Lin Mu looked at him calmly.

"Of course, let you join our alliance."

Wushan road.

"You are also an eight Star Warrior. Can you not be so slow in thinking? I mean, since your alliance is so strong, it doesn't matter whether I join or not. Why do you have to come here?"

Lin Mu took back his eyes and played with a teacup on the table.

"No force will despise itself as too powerful. Sir, we have heard of your achievements. You can escape from poor Qi. Even compared with Sima cunfu and Zhao Wuhou, the gap will not be too far."

Wu Shandao said, "only by joining us can you take a share in taiweiyuan. Otherwise, you can't compete with any force alone."

"Unfortunately, I don't like to do icing on the cake."

Lin Mu leisurely road.

"The icing on the cake is also valuable. It's better than a lonely ghost without support."

Wu Shan's voice was cool. "The world knows the contradiction between you and poor Qi. You have no choice but to join us."

If other people had such achievements as Lin Mu, his attitude would not be so tough, but Lin Mu is different.

In his view and others in the alliance, Lin Mu has offended poor Qi. If he doesn't join them, he can only become a mantis arm in the way of the car in this dispute over the too small wall.

"You go back."

Lin Mu doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

If Sima village husband and Zhao Wuhou come here, Lin Mu doesn't feel anything with this attitude. Maybe other people's character is like this, but Wu mountain is clearly a fox pretending to be a tiger.

"Your Excellency, why do you feel so impolite."

Wu Shan's face sank. "When our cultivation reaches our level, we should have abandoned the so-called dispute of spirit and spirit. Everything should be measured and know how to advance and retreat, shouldn't we?"

"Get out."

Lin Mu's tone is very light.

"You!"

Wushan Qi knot.

This time, supported by Sima cunfu and Zhao Wuhou, he has unparalleled prestige in the temporary alliance, and other Taoist gods also want to give him face. Unexpectedly, he was defeated in Lin Mu today.

"Lin Mu, it seems that your lesson is not deep enough."

After calming down, Wu Shan sneered, "the first two times were just our warnings to you and testing your qualifications. If you refuse me today, do you know the consequences?"

"The man in black and the five archers are your men?"

Lin Mu raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't say anything."

As an eight Star Warrior, Wu Shan naturally has an extraordinary mind. He knows that he can threaten Lin Mu, but he can't leave evidence.

Bang!

Lin Mu suddenly waved the tea cup in his hand. The tea in it flew out and hit Wu Shan in the face. Wu Shan was beaten upside down and fell out of the door on the spot.

When he got up, his face was black and blue.

"I remember what happened today."

Wu Shan took a resentful look at Lin Mu, turned around and left as a residual shadow.

Although he is rampant, he is not a fool. Of course, he will not fight with a Taoist God like Lin Mu.

Lin Mu lowered his eyelids and immediately entered the practice of closing his eyes in public, as if mount Wu had never been here.

Such a figure really can't leave any trace in his heart.

After Wu Shan left, he soon came to another manor in the city.

In the manor, a middle-aged man was practicing in tuina.

His breath is very powerful, sitting there like a prehistoric mountain.

"Lord Wu."

Wu Shan walked up to the middle-aged man and saluted respectfully.

This middle-aged man is the second strongest in the destroyer camp, Taoist God Zhao Wuhou, and the right leader of the Taiwei temporary alliance.

"How's it going?"

Zhao Wuhou opened his eyes and looked at Wu Shan Dao.

"Lord Wuhou, Lin Mu doesn't look up to our alliance at all. He satirizes the alliance and me. I try to lower my attitude and invite. As a result, he still expelled me, openly humiliated me and slapped me in the face."

Wu Shan adds fuel and vinegar.

"All right, don't tell me that."

How could Zhao Wuhou not know Wu Shan's character and said expressionless, "Lin Mu, I didn't really want to attract him. His strength is very strong, but the alliance can only have two alliances. When he comes, I still worry about how to arrange his position. And we assassinated him before. This festival has ended. Who knows if he will bear a grudge. "

"The main reason for soliciting him this time is the intention of the left league leader. Now he has refused."

"Shall we give him some color to see?"

Wu Shan's eyes twinkled.

"You don't have to paint the snake."

Zhao Wuhou said, "you may not know that in a month, Lin Mu will duel with Li Changfeng. When his strength is poor, he will naturally be killed by Li Changfeng. If he is strong, we can't provoke him. Instead, we should try to make up with him. Everything will be judged by the result of his duel with Li Changfeng. "

"OK."

Wu Shan bowed his head to take orders, but the dark light in his eyes became more intense.

In the vast starry sky.

On a dead asteroid sat a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe.

This asteroid is unusual. It's surrounded by strong winds. It's extremely dangerous.

However, the middle-aged Taoist robe was calm and unaffected, and quietly breathed in there.

As soon as he inhaled, the vigorous wind and starlight with a radius of several light years were sucked into his mouth. Even those free planets were broken and swallowed by him.

When he exhales again, the energy absorbed by him will turn into an Qi sword.

The Qi sword flew out at will. In the blink of an eye, it was more than ten light-years away, and it chopped up many stars.

At this time, Lou Qi, who had met Lin Mu, appeared in the starry sky.

Seeing the scene of middle-aged cultivation in Taoist robes, he was not surprised, only admiration.

He knew very well that when he first came to a place to practice in his middle age, there were still stars in the starry sky. Now these stars have disappeared.

"Lou Qi, did he promise?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest stopped practicing martial arts, but he didn't open his eyes and said calmly.

"Yes, master, this seems to have been expected by you."

Louqi road.

This middle-aged Taoist robe is Li Changfeng.

"This is not surprising. From your story, it is not difficult to judge that this is a lonely and arrogant person. Such a person will not be afraid of any challenges."

Li Changfeng said.

"Master..."

Floor Qi wants to stop talking.