Super Martial God

When Ning Qiang takes all these information, Lin Mu starts to scan quickly with his soul.

A few minutes later, he took out one of the intelligence alone.

"Lingri city."

This information is about a big city of Zhao Guo 300 light-years away.

Lingri city is just in the territory of King Qing's residence.

However, what Lin Mu cares about is not this, but what the intelligence said. Recently, a mysterious strong man came to lingri city to inquire about the whereabouts of a mysterious jade pendant.

Seeing this information, Lin Mu immediately thought that the mysterious strong man was mostly the genius of the dark temple, and the other party, like him, was looking for the mark of fate.

"When I came, the Lin family didn't mention the fate mark to me at all."

Lin Mu thought to himself, "it seems that with the status of the Lin family, they are not qualified to know the mark of fate. Only the core members of the dark temple can know it. It can be seen that the mysterious strong man in lingri city must be the core member of the dark temple. "

In an instant, Lin Mu decided that he would go to lingri city.

It can also be seen that it was a very correct decision for him to occupy the border city and turn the border city army into his intelligence force. Otherwise, he would not get this intelligence.

On the same day, Lin Mu left for lingri city.

The night became dark. With the heat gradually dissipated, the transit city not only was not cold, but became more and more lively.

The streets are crowded with cars and horses, with bright lights everywhere and a lively atmosphere.

In the city, there is a famous attic called Baishi Pavilion.

The street in front of baishige is very different from other places.

Although it is also bustling here, the alley is lively but not noisy, and people pay special attention to their dress. Most of the men in poor clothes only dare to watch from a distance outside the street.

At the entrance of the street, a figure suddenly came in.

This is a man in blue.

Seeing the man in blue, people dare not despise him.

On the surface, this man in Tsing Yi is just an ordinary young man, just like a scholar, but people who have been here all year know that the more ordinary people come to Baishi Pavilion, the more important they can not be underestimated.

Just like some time ago, a similar youth came.

Some people didn't care about it before. Unexpectedly, the young man startled the leader of Baishi Pavilion.

Where is Baishi pavilion?

This is the largest Intelligence Center in lingri city and the trading place for rare goods.

It is said that the young man yesterday, who is in the Baishi Pavilion today, wants to trade a mysterious jade pendant with others.

The reason why the young man made a big fuss in Baishi Pavilion before was to force Baishi pavilion to release news for him to find the mysterious jade pendant. As a result, in the style of Baishi Pavilion, he naturally refused. Finally, he was forcibly suppressed by the young man and had to be convinced.

It is said that even the master of the white stone pavilion, who was cultivated by the God of darkness, fell behind in fighting with the young man.

Hearing the discussion around, the young man smiled deeper in his eyes.

This young man is no other than Lin Mu.

Ignoring the eyes of the people around him, Lin Mu walked slowly to the white stone pavilion, glanced up at the white jade plaque above his eyes, then smiled faintly and went straight in.

After a while, Lin Mu stepped into the attic.

The attic is very quiet and cool. It seems that there are two worlds with the outside.

Soon after stepping into the attic, a sharp eyed attendant came up and asked Lin Mu what he needed.

At this time, Lin Mu's soul power has enveloped the whole Baishi Pavilion.

Without much effort, he found what he was looking for.

"The jade of fate."

In a room on the second floor, his soul caught the breath of the jade of fate.

Immediately he walked directly to the second floor.

"This VIP, where are you going?"

The attendant looked stunned and quickly followed Lin Mu.

Soon, Lin Mu went to the door of the room.

The attendant behind him looked surprised: "this guest, you can't enter this room..."

He knew very well that the people in this room were really big people.

Before he finished, Lin Mu pushed the door open.

There were five people in the room, three sitting and two standing.

Among the three people sitting there, one of them knew Lin Mu and was indeed a disciple of the dark temple.

This disciple, named Zhang Siyuan, is a low-key man and has no reputation in the dark temple.

However, Lin Mu had found that the other party's cultivation was a Taoist God of seven eras, which was much better than Qin Chuwei and much better than Zhang Yunxiang.

Who would have thought that such a person was the real core of the dark temple.

In fact, Tian YuanHou, Yu Ze and others also kept a low profile in the dark temple. If they hadn't seen them in the dark temple this time, he wouldn't know they were in the dark temple.

It can be seen that there are a lot of talents reserved by the dark emperor, which is far from as simple as it seems on the surface. The real talents are hidden by him.

If you were the real fifth childe of the Lin family, you would really be scum in front of these people. No wonder the dark temple didn't tell the Lin family about the mark of fate.

Unfortunately, Lin Mu is not the fifth childe of the Lin family. Even the dark Saint could not expect that an expert with strength comparable to the great perfection Saint would sneak into his dark secret place.

"Is that you?"

Zhang Siyuan also recognized Lin Mu and frowned, "why did you come here?"

When the attendant behind heard that Zhang Siyuan knew Lin Mu, he was relieved.

The middle-aged man in white on Zhang Siyuan's left was surprised and said, "brother Zhang, who is this?"

"His name is Lin Mu. He comes from the same place as me, but I don't know him well."

Zhang Siyuan is concise and comprehensive, and understates the facts.

This let others know what he meant as soon as they heard it. Obviously, it means that although he and Lin Mu have the same origin, they have different factions. Moreover, Zhang Siyuan's tone is cold and obviously doesn't like Lin Mu.

In fact, the same is true.

For those so-called geniuses in the outer Hall of the dark temple, at most the top three can give him a more look. In his opinion, others are mole ants and deserve no attention.

He knew Lin Mu because Lin Mu had something to do with Wei Yun. When Xia Yan and others talked to Lin Mu, he paid special attention.

After all, he can not care about Lin Mu, but he can not care about Xia Yan and others.

"Good."

Lin Mu thought, "I don't know him well."

Zhang Siyuan frowned, but he didn't want to pay more attention to Lin Mu. He said coldly, "Lin Mu, this is not where you can come. Leave here. I can think I didn't see you."

"Who let him in?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in white immediately turned cold and shouted outside the door.

The attendant who followed Lin Mu was trembling with fear. He looked at the middle-aged man in white and said, "Pavilion Lord, he came in by himself."

"Are you all pigs? Won't stop? "

The middle-aged man in white had a cold voice, and then looked at Lin Mu coldly: "Sir, you are allowed to leave here in three seconds."