Super Martial God

"Xichuan city is OK for the time being. The people of Xingyun gate have transferred their main force to Xichuan city to defend against demons in the fortress outside Xichuan city."

Later, Lin Mu was relieved by the middle-aged man's words. "It can be said that now Xichuan city is the last barrier of Tianyuan mansion. Other surviving people in Tianyuan mansion have basically retreated and gathered in Xichuan city."

"What's the matter with you?"

Lin Mu asked.

"Three months ago, in order to cover the departure of others in Tianyuan City, the Dean personally led the people of my fog and rain college to cut off the rest."

The middle-aged man explained, "but after others left, we were surrounded by demons and couldn't escape from Tianyuan city. Finally, we had no choice but to hide in the wasteland cave."

"Fortunately, the barren cave is so magical that those demons dare not come in, which also allows us to survive."

After hearing this, Lin Mu couldn't help but respect Han Qiushui. Unexpectedly, this woman could stand up, sacrifice herself and help others in a time of crisis.

"Just..."

Then the middle-aged man sighed again, looking down.

Lin Mu looked at him and said, "just what?"

"But I'm afraid we won't last long."

Hearing Lin Mu's question, the middle-aged man said, "in this desolate cave, we can't use genuine Qi, that is, stronger ordinary people. The food materials we carry are limited. We ran out half a month ago. Now we can only rely on hunting and barbecue. "

"It's nothing if we're outside, but we're too weak in the wasteland cave. We lose a lot every time we hunt the wild animals in the wasteland cave. If it goes on like this, our people will collapse in less than a month. "

"Don't worry, isn't there me?"

Lin Mu sighed and comforted.

Hearing the speech, the middle-aged man's eyes were slightly bright.

If others said so, the middle-aged man would not have any hope, but the man in front of him was Lin Mu, who created countless miracles and held the "flying knife of God".

With Lin Mu, perhaps the plight of the fog and rain college can really be solved.

Half an hour later, the four came to a humble camp.

"Who?"

The guard at the gate of the camp shouted when he saw four people approaching.

"It's me."

The middle-aged man quickly waved.

"Deacon Huang?"

The guards were surprised and still didn't relax their vigilance. "Who are they?"

"Don't worry about being controlled by demons. I'm not controlled by demons."

Knowing what the guard was on guard, Deacon Huang immediately said.

Hearing this, the guards' faces eased slightly. What deacon Huang said was exactly what they were worried about.

However, since deacon Huang was sober and looked at ease, it showed that deacon Huang had no accident.

When the three of Lin Mu approached, the eyes of the two guards suddenly fixed on Lin Mu.

Then they rubbed their eyes. When they found that it was not an illusion, one of the guards exclaimed, "it's so similar. How can there be such similar people in this world?"

"Two brothers, are you talking about me?"

Lin Mu smiled.

"Good."

The guard sighed, "little brother, you look too much like the legendary Tianjiao of Tianyuan mansion. His name is Lin Mu. Unfortunately, he has been killed, otherwise I will think you are him..."

Before he finished, he found that the four people opposite looked at him with strange eyes, including deacon Huang, and said, "what's the matter?"

"Brother guard, it doesn't seem very good for you to curse my master's death in front of my master?"

Yunfeng shook his head.

"When did I curse your master?"

The guard hasn't responded yet.

But the guard next to him had reacted and ran to the camp.

Seeing the strange actions of other guards, the guard suddenly realized something and stared at Lin Mu: "you... You... Deacon Huang, he... He..."

His teeth used to be very clever, but now he became stuttered and couldn't even speak completely.

"Young man, standing in front of you is Lin Mu."

Deacon Huang came forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"I... I..."

The guard's face turned red, embarrassed and excited.

For many people in Tianyuan mansion, Lin Mu is their pride and idol. The guard has always regarded Lin Mu as an idol before and even now.

He was excited that he could see the idol with his own eyes today.

However, the idol was right in front of him, but he didn't recognize it. He said in front of the idol that the idol was dead, which made him ashamed.

"The name is just a symbol. As long as you practice hard, you may not be able to make greater achievements in the future."

Lin Mu smiled.

He is full of good feelings for these people who follow Han Qiushui to break up for others.

"Yes."

The guard stood up straight and said loudly, "I will remember your teachings."

There was a commotion in the camp. Then the guard who had just left came over with a group of people.

It was Han Qiushui who took the lead. The one who lagged behind her was Ren Qingqing, another vice president of Wuyu college.

"Lin Mu?"

Seeing Lin Mu outside, Han Qiushui and others were all moved and stood there.

Just heard the report from the guard that Lin Mu appeared. They still don't believe it. Now they see it with their own eyes. They can't help but be shocked.

Nine months ago, Lin Mu was hit by Chen Shulin, one of the three supreme masters in the world, and fell into a space crack. It is rumored all over the world that Lin Mu was dead. How can I think that Lin Mu can survive under such circumstances.

"President Qiu, president Ren, are all right."

Lin Mu greeted with a smile.

"OK, OK."

Han Qiushui was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"You are a legend of Tianyuan mansion."

Ren Qingqing exclaimed.

It's a miracle among miracles that you didn't die after being hit by the three supreme masters in the world.

"Han Luofei, Ren Xiaoyun, Yang Xiaoxiao."

Lin Mu looked behind the two presidents and nodded to the three acquaintances.

"Lin Mu."

Three faces also showed surprise.

"What about director Yang?"

Lin Mu glanced around and didn't see Yang qian0, another vice president of fog and rain college.

Hearing the speech, Yang Xiaoxiao looked dejected.

"She has been killed by the devil."

After a long time, Han Qiushui sighed.

Lin Mu's heart sank. Hearing is false and seeing is true. Only through personal experience can he know how great the disaster brought by the devil is.

"By the way, are these two?"

Ren Xiaoyun appropriately changed the topic.

Now the morale of the camp is in the doldrums. Discussing such a heavy topic will only further hurt the morale.

"These are my two disciples."

Lin Mu smiled again, "Xia Sheng, Yun Feng, this is president Han and President Yang."

"President Han, President Yang."

Xia Sheng and Yunfeng are very modest.

"Oh? Lin Mu, have you accepted all your disciples? "

Han Qiushui and others were surprised.

"Dean, it's not good."

At this time, suddenly, the disciples of fog and rain college came in a hurry.