Super Martial God

"Wood, you are here."

Seeing Lin Mu, huoxuan was relieved.

Lin Mu smiled.

Bing Xuan looked at Lin Mu with glowing eyes: "wood, I heard you've got Shenglong stone, but really?"

"Good."

Lin Mu nodded.

"That's great. Anyway, we will have at least one place in our hands."

The dark face of fire showed a happy look.

"Mr. mu, who are these?"

He Qiandai's eyes flashed a touch of pure light, and there was a faint color of fear in the depths of his pupils.

Ghost Valley has always been hidden in the dark. Few people know the black dragon mask they wear. He Qiandai also can't see the origin of Lin Mu and others.

However, this did not prevent him from feeling the breath of huoxuan. Huoxuan and Bingxuan were both masters of the yuan realm, which made him awe inspiring.

"Are you he Qiandai of the dark heavenly palace?"

Huoxuan smiled, "I have no inflammation. These two are my brothers Han Xue and Qing Jie."

Han Xue and Qing Jie are clearly the codes of Bing Xuan and Deng Lv.

Ghost Valley always acts secretly and won't let people know their true identity. Huoxuan naturally can't tell he Qiandai.

He Qiandai is a true legend of the dark heavenly palace and a master of the yuan realm. He is well-known. Huoxuan recognizes him at a glance.

"I've heard so much..."

He Qiandai knew that these people must have hidden their identity, but he still bowed his hands.

Just then, there was another wave in the void, and hundreds of shadows came.

Seeing these hundreds of figures, he Qiandai and he Baiwei were surprised.

Huoxuan and other three ghost Valley experts looked dignified.

He Qiandai is not afraid of them. Although they are not weak in talent and strength, they are a little tender after all, but he Wanli is a full ten thousand ancient heroes, so they can't be afraid.

"Father."

He Qiandai and he Baiwei shouted together.

In the crowd, a man with a beard smiled gently.

Then, his eyes became sharp again, looked at Lin Mu, arched his hands and said, "Your Excellency is Mr. mu?"

"I wonder if hall leader he has any advice?"

Lin Mu smiled.

He Wanli didn't beat around the Bush and said directly, "the Ming people don't talk secretly. I don't know what Mr. Mu needs to return the dragon stone to my withered thatched cottage?"

"Still?"

Lin Mu shook his head with a faint tone: "the dragon stone is the income from the transaction between me and Ling Qianjin. Exchange the stone for life. This thing is mine. It seems that there is no word 'return'?"

"Presumptuous..."

An old man behind he Wanli drank loudly.

He Wanli waved his hand and stopped him. He still said calmly, "I'm wrong. I don't say return. I just say change. I don't know what price my dry thatched cottage will pay to change the dragon stone?"

Lin Mu showed a mocking smile on his face: "is this how you treat the life-saving benefactor in the withered grass hall? Cross the river and tear down the bridge? "

The nearby huoxuan also heard the cause of the accident at this time, and said angrily, "the withered grass hall is just like this."

"Shameless."

Bingxuan spits out two words coldly.

He Wanli did not take these sarcastic words to heart and said coldly: "Mr. Mu's kindness is well remembered by he. If he exchanges it with other treasures, he will not be stingy even if it is a top-grade treasure of Da Luo. But Shenglong stone, about the future fate of our withered grass hall, please forgive him that he can't give in. "

Lin Mu didn't care more. He smiled and said, "I'm not used to pouring out the things in my pocket."

"If so, don't blame him for being rude."

He Wanli's face was more cold.

"Then you really have to think clearly. If you think about life and death, the eternal foundation of the withered grass hall is hard won."

If Lin Mu has something to say.

"I know your strength is extraordinary. Even if you are a real person, you can't help it."

He Wanli showed his fierce eyes and said proudly, "but so what? I dare say so. Naturally, there is a card to crush you."

Hearing this, huoxuan three were on alert.

Originally, they thought that although he Wanli was strong, it was only the peak of Yuanjing. They were just afraid, not afraid.

But now, he Wanli's implication is that he has another card.

At this time, he Wanli took out a box.

Looking at the box, he looked excited.

"Father, what is this?"

He Qiandai didn't understand.

He Wanli stroked his beard and said with a smile, "this is the harvest of being a father this time."

Hearing the speech, he Qiandai and he Baiwei's eyes were burning.

"Half a year ago, my father sensed that there were abnormal fluctuations in Huangwu mountain, so he guessed that most of the treasures were born."

He Wanli said complacently, "but the Huangwu mountain was shrouded by the congenital array. My father had to lead the elite of the withered grass hall. Fortunately, most people live up to their intentions. It takes half a year. Being a father will succeed in this treasure after all. "

"Is this the legendary Huang wuzhu?"

He Baiwei covered his mouth and was very excited.

"Exactly."

He Wanli laughed.

Hearing this, everyone in the withered grass hall cheered, while the three people in ghost Valley suddenly changed their faces and sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Huang wuzhu, whose lethality is comparable to the imperial treasure?"

Bingxuan couldn't help crying.

Huang wuzhu is not an imperial treasure, but its lethality is no worse than an imperial treasure.

Bingxuan could not imagine that he Wanli could get this treasure.

He Wanli turned around again, looked at Lin Mu and said with regret, "Mr. mu, I gave you a chance, but you're not sure“

Lin Mu had no spots on his face, but had some pity in his eyes: "I advise you not to use this Huang Wu Zhu."

"Oh? Are you asking for mercy? "

He Wanli plays abusive way.

"Whatever you think."

Originally, Lin Mu wanted to persuade him more, but he was not a mud Bodhisattva. He Wanli was still sarcastic at this time. His interest was waning and lost his interest.

Since he Wanli wants to die, he can't help it.

"Are you waiting to die?"

He Wanli would be wrong again, "but no matter what you do, it's too late."

"There is only one chance."

He Baiwei couldn't bear it. Looking at he Wanli, he hesitated and said, "father, Mr. Mu is right after all..."

Before she finished, he Wanli waved and interrupted, "if it hadn't been for this, would I have been so kind to persuade you earlier? All right, don't say any more. "

Then, without hesitation, he opened the box and took out a yellow bead.

"Suppress it."

He injected mana into Huang wuzhu and threw his hand to make Huang wuzhu suppress Lin Mu.

But the next moment, his face changed.

He didn't throw Huang wuzhu out. On the contrary, Huang wuzhu had a strong attraction and firmly adsorbed in his palm.

He Wanli immediately thought of what Lin Mu said earlier.

Lin Mu asked him not to use Huang wuzhu before. He thought Lin Mu was begging for mercy. Now he knows that he really thinks too much.

He Wanli could think of it, and so could the people in the withered grass hall. In a moment, everyone was shocked and didn't know what to do.

"Ah!"

Soon, he Wanli screamed.

His spirit is actually being swallowed by Huang wuzhu.

He Baiwei's pretty face turns white.

Then she thought that Lin Mu seemed to have given a warning before, so he probably knew what was going on.

"Mr. mu, please help my father."

She hurried to the forest shepherd.