Super Martial God

"What's the secret behind you that can blind me and keep me from perceiving my own distractions?"

The white night gently opens the red lips.

Lin Mu has deep eyes.

He underestimated the white night, but he was perceived by the white night when he was a little negligent.

Fortunately, white night did not kill.

"You don't seem to be going to do it to me?"

He said calmly.

The white night looked at the sky and didn't answer the question: "if you have an obsession in your heart and want to cut it, what will you do?"

Lin Mu thought a lot.

Ning Qingyu, Lin Xiaowan, Du Wanxue, Lin Xiangsi, Tang Cuixi, ye qianche, parents

After more than a dozen breaths, he said, "I won't cut it."

"If your mind falls into a deep sleep and your soul gives birth to a new consciousness, how do you deal with that new consciousness?"

Ask again in the daytime.

"Since it is a consciousness born from my soul, it is a part of me and can be accepted."

Lin Mu Dao.

"But does this newly born consciousness run counter to your own fate?"

The white night turned and stared at Lin Mu.

"Everything in heaven and earth has Yin and Yang, positive and negative. In my opinion, this is just right."

Lin Mu said: "if the newly born consciousness runs counter to my own fate, it just makes up for the other side of my fate."

The night was lost in thought.

She was really surprised at this communication with Lin Mu.

Perhaps Lin Mu's accomplishments are not very high, but his attainments in fate law do not seem to be lower than her, and even give her great enlightenment.

After a meeting, she suddenly smiled: "don't worry, I never thought of killing night qianche, otherwise there's no need to just peel her off. It's your words that seem to let me find a glimmer of vitality."

Find a chance?

Lin Mu was shocked. Did the white night think she was worried about her life?

There is no doubt about the strength of white night.

What makes her feel irresistible?

"You need to find what you want. What I said is meaningless."

The white night seems to see through Lin Mu's ideas.

Speaking of this, she didn't go on, but changed her words: "one thing, I've been looking for a suitable candidate. I thought about falling nine days before. I think you're very suitable today. I don't know if you're interested?"

Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

White night didn't seem to pursue him. He wanted to kill night qianche. It seems that he just came to see what happened.

When he heard Bai Ye's inquiry, he was surprised and said, "I don't know what it is?"

"What do you think of the future situation of the spirit world?"

White night road.

"Complicated and confusing."

Lin Mu said with a heavy face.

The white night said, "it's really foggy, but by chance, I peeped into a glimmer of opportunity from the fog."

Lin Mu was surprised.

The chance that Bai Ye said is definitely not a small chance. It may involve the overall situation of the spiritual world in the future.

Then, the white night looked at the sky and said, "the emperor is a quasi sequential existence. However, the spiritual world disaster is too dangerous. Even the Emperor may not be able to survive.

For this reason, Huangtian has arranged a backhand for himself. "

"Emperor's backhand?"

Lin Mu felt that exposure to the white night was really a different world.

The pattern of white night is the existence of Huangtian and other levels.

"The emperor has secretly transferred the destiny to one person. What you have to do is to find this person and master this person, which is equivalent to mastering the future destiny of the spirit world."

White night road.

"Why don't you go yourself?"

Lin Mu asked.

Bai Ye shook his head: "my goal is too big. Every move will attract the attention of other powers. It's easy to expose the secret."

Lin Mu nodded: "who is that man?"

"This person's name is' Xie Bingyun '. In the imperial domain, I will arrange an identity for you."

White night road.

"OK."

Lin Mu didn't hesitate.

As for the blood demon sect, he doesn't care anymore.

Everything he could see was taken away. Even if the blood demon sect found something wrong, it was nothing.

Three days later.

Huangyu, Qingfeng city.

The identity arranged by Bai Ye for Lin Mu is Xie Bingyun's mother's nephew.

Not a nephew

Xie Bingyun's mother, He Shan, and her new mother, Xu Ru, are best friends, and her new parents have both died.

Xu Ru and Xie Bingyun were separated for some reason in the past years. They haven't contacted each other for many years. They don't know Xu Ru's situation in recent years.

In fact, Xu Ru has no son.

Lin Mu's identity was forged through relationship in the daytime.

Now the breeze city is outside the transmission array.

The eyes of the people around gathered in the southeast.

In that direction, a unicorn carriage stopped.

"It's a unicorn of Qi level."

People were secretly amazed.

This kind of carriage is enough to buy a deserted planet, which shows the wealth of its owner.

Looking at the owner of the carriage, people feel that God is unfair and always favors some people.

The owner of the carriage is two beautiful women.

A mature beauty, sexy and attractive, a cardamom girl, pure and cold, really have their own advantages.

This pair of beauties are He Shan and Xie Bingyun.

"Mother, why hasn't that guy come yet?"

Xie Bingyun said irritably.

"On weekdays, you're out in the wild. I haven't seen you impatient for a few days. You can't wait for half an hour now?"

He Shan shook her head.

"Can this be the same?"

Xie Bingyun said.

"When Lin Mu comes later, you should restrain yourself."

He Shan said positively, "your aunt Xu was my best friend. Now she died. I must take good care of her son because he joined Qingfeng sect and returned to his hometown. You must not neglect him."

"All right, all right, you've said it more than ten times."

Xie Bingyun is even more impatient.

On weekdays, she goes sightseeing with other friends. How comfortable and happy she is.

Today, I had to sacrifice my time to wait for a strange man.

She knew that her mother's best friend had moved to a remote town. It can be imagined that Xu Ru's son was mostly a guy who had never seen the world.

She's really not interested in such a guy.

At this time, the transmission array fluctuated, and a man in Tsing Yi came out.

The man in blue glanced slightly and fell on He Shan and Xie Bingyun.

He Shan's eyes brightened: "are you Xiaomu?"

"Aunt he."

Lin Mu nodded.

He Shan is called "aunt he". He has no pressure at all.

Although his strength has been comparable to the second step, his practice has been less than 50000 years.

He Shan has been practicing for more than 80000 years.

Xie Bingyun is almost like him. He has practiced for more than 40000 years.

However, although practitioners have lived for tens of thousands of years, it is not of great significance.

Once a practitioner shuts down, it is often hundreds of thousands of years.

It is estimated that less than one fifth of the days are spent walking outside.

Therefore, some family disciples who have lived for tens of thousands of years are often not as good as some hundreds of years old little planet warriors.

In front of Xie Bingyun, according to Lin Mu's observation, his mood is estimated to be less than 100 years old, just like those mortal women.