Yan Kuan and Ye Feng pulled Wang Mu out of the fire sand, and wrapped Wang Mu with their own body protection spiritual power.

The golden and red silk threads on his body dispersed, Wang Mu returned to his original state, his handsome face was as pale as paper, even if he was supported by Yan Kuan and Ye Feng, he walked deep and shallow, very weak.

Bing Ling'er's ignorant eyes flashed with a strange gaze. There is also some unclear touch in the heart of calming and stopping water.

Everyone was looking at Wang Mu, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Long Xian took a light breath, the suspicion in his eyes slowly dissipated, looked at Wang Mu's weak back and smiled self-deprecatingly, and strode over.

"I'm willing to gamble. Standing in front of Wang Mu, Long Xian chuckled, "You are indeed very special, it seems that the demon clan is not all mediocre." ”

"Hehe," Wang Mu smiled indifferently, "It's over, I'm just blocking you." ”

Even though he was weak, the smile was still peaceful, as if the pain could not affect his calm mind, looking at the eyes that were still bright, Long Xian was secretly shocked.

Then, he didn't hesitate any longer. Approaching Wang Mu's ear, he told Wang Mu some things he knew by transmitting sound into the secret method.

Wang Mu couldn't help frowning, and turned his head to look at Bing Ling'er, who had been following behind him.

It's the same as I guessed. Bing Ling'er's sister Bingyue really went to the Dragon Emperor Domain, and she went there to find herself.

According to what Long Xian said, about hundreds of years ago, a master of the Xiuzhen Domain suddenly came to the Dragon Emperor Domain, an ice demon dressed in white clothes and white hair, she went straight to the Imperial Palace like crazy, clamoring to see the Dragon Emperor.

After that, she was locked in the Dragon Prison Tower.

Of course, these are all rumors, and not many people have actually seen them. Long Xian also heard about it.

Wang Mu sneered in his heart, the Dragon Emperor naturally would not deliberately publicize these things, and dealing with an ice demon by bullying the big would already damage his image as a dignified Dragon Emperor, not to mention that if this matter is dug deeply, it is likely to involve more hidden secrets. For example, he united the rest of the three realms and nine domains to besiege and kill the Flower Buddha.

Raising his eyes to look at the clear blue sky, the cold and persistent beauty appeared in front of him, Wang Mu smiled bitterly, that stupid girl must not have known back then, when she was looking for him. He has died and fallen into reincarnation.

"Thank you. Retracting his gaze, Wang Mu looked at Long Xiandao.

Long Xian shook his head and chuckled, "I'm willing to lose the bet." However, I also want to ask you something, I don't know if I can tell you."

He did not use the sound transmission to enter the secret, and everyone present heard it clearly.

Wang Mu glanced back and found that everyone's eyes were a little excited, especially the five mentors, who couldn't wait.

Say. Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Mu was very generous.

"What is the name of the trick you just used, where did you learn it" Long Xian said, mentioning that move, his heart was inexplicably agitated, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath before calming down.

That weird move is really unprecedented, perverted enough, and powerful enough.

"Optimus. Looking at Long Xian calmly, Wang Mu said without hesitation.

The light voice of the wind and clouds shocked the hearts of the people again, and Long Xian on the opposite side blushed a little, blinked, and froze in place.

For monks, the most taboo thing is to inquire about the source of other people's martial arts, especially some relatively powerful martial arts. Because once you ask this kind of question, the other party will think that you are the idea of beating other people's martial arts, and the consequences will be very serious.

Under normal circumstances, when asked about the martial arts information at the bottom of the box, most of them will not tell the other party, and even if they do, they must first make sure that the other party will become a dead person after learning about it, and will not tell the details of their martial arts.

This is common sense, a rule that everyone among the monks knows, after all, everyone has secrets that they don't want others to know, and if they have to force it, they will pay a price.

Long Xian naturally knew it, but he couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart.

But Wang Mu said the name of this martial art so easily, which naturally made people feel shocked.

"As for where you learned this martial art, I don't think you still know. After a pause, Wang Mu said again, looking at Long Xian's gaze became unfathomable.

Long Xian's heart couldn't help jumping, and he hurriedly sneered: "Yes, yes, it's me who is abrupt, I'm just curious." ”

With that, he nodded politely again and returned to his camp.

The five mentors frowned, looking at Wang Mu's appearance of talking and laughing although he was seriously injured, and his heart became more and more suspicious.

Others don't know what the three words of Optimus represent, but they, the gurus, do. Soilsmith East Row.

Legend has it that a long time ago, a master from the Heavenly Burning Heaven Domain came to the True Realm to challenge the masters of all parties, and the best martial art was this Optimus Style.

At the same level, no one can break through this Optimus Style, it is absolutely truly indestructible, even if some masters who have cultivated beyond each other seem to be powerless.

This master has won all battles, and his nickname of the old man is also all the rage in the cultivation realm.

However, this person suddenly disappeared, and I heard that he was killed by an opponent whose cultivation was not as good as his.

Of course, people didn't believe this rumor, but the old man's Optimus Style was well known to everyone among the older generation in the Xiuzhen Domain, so when he saw Wang Mu use this long-lost Optimus Style, he would be terrified.

Originally, the five mentors also wanted to ask Wang Mu where he had learned the Optimus Style, but after Long Xian asked, they dispelled this idea. Being able to learn the old man's self-created Optimus style is naturally inseparable from the old man, no matter whether the old man is dead or alive, he is also a master of Lao Tzu's Burning Heaven Domain, and Wang Mu obviously doesn't want to say this source, if he asks for it, once Wang Mu is disgusted and tells him these things to the person who taught him the Optimus style, it will be a fire.

Everyone understands that curiosity kills people, let alone inquiring about such a confidential matter.

Seeing that people were no longer entangled in the Qingtian style, Wang Mu smiled slightly, and he was also relieved in his heart, if these people really asked, it would be really difficult to do, because he killed the old man.

After that, no one challenged Wang Mu's group of people anymore, and more than a dozen people were even more isolated, and people looked at them as if they were looking at a group of monsters, and they didn't dare to approach easily.

Wang Mu didn't care either, and got a few pieces of the sawtooth cultivation of the hob beast.

He wants to recover as soon as possible, and then find a way to go to the Dragon Prison Tower in the Dragon Emperor Domain.

The mentors left after recording the results of the major camps, and when they were leaving, Jiang Nantian ran to Wang Mu's side, squatted on the ground and looked at Wang Mu for a long time, but after all, he didn't dare to ask the doubts in his heart, and muttered all the way away.

The luxurious ship pulled by the mad dragon sank into the clouds, and the Fire Sand City returned to its usual quietness, and all the cultivators also cultivated harder, and after seeing Wang Mu's desperate and weird efforts, it was also an encouragement to them.

It is a thing for the low level to successfully challenge the high level, and everyone hopes that one day they can be like Wang Mu and his gang, seemingly crazy, but fearless, powerful and mysterious to make people instinctively jealous.

After cultivating without sleep for two days, Wang Mu's cultivation was restored, and it was also because of those sawtooth teeth, if there were no those sawtooth, it was estimated that it would be difficult to recover in ten days and half a month in the harsh environment of Huosha City.

That Optimus style is really perverted, it is a self-harming martial art, forcibly retrograde the meridians, using the entire Yuan Shen and the potential of the whole body, such a powerful spiritual power is enough to break the meridians.

If it weren't for Wang Mu's Peach Blossom Seal Protector, the recovery speed would be very comparable, and I am afraid it would take longer to recover.

Of course, being able to block Long Xian's move was not only the merit of the Optimus style, but also the strangeness of Wang Mu's body, the combination of the power of the twelve primordial gods and the soul breaking remnant refining body, the power exerted was not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

Just as he was thinking about it, a touch of coolness came to his face, and Wang Mu opened his eyes.

Bing Ling'er was sitting across from him, her ethereal eyes filled with concern.

"Brother Wang Mu, are you awake" Seeing Wang Mu open his eyes, Bing Ling'er smiled happily.

Wang Mu nodded, his eyes moved, and he found that Xiao Yu was also watching from the side, and the rest were cultivating.

"Brother Wang Mu, thank you, I, I don't know what to do, we just met, you just helped me like this, it's almost" Bing Ling'er was incoherent, not knowing how to understand everything Wang Mu did.

Wang Mu smiled indifferently and said softly: "You don't have to think about it, I have always been enthusiastic, and besides, it's just a gesture." ”

Bai Xiaoyu, who was on the side, flashed her big eyes, and felt more and more that Wang Mu was strange, she was almost killed, and it could be said that it was a gesture, such a big nerve.

"Then, then my sister" paused, and Bing Ling'er said a little excitedly.

Hearing this, Wang Mu took a light breath, scanned the audience again, and made sure that everyone else was cultivating, and then said leisurely: "Don't worry, your sister is still alive, and I will help you find her." ”

"Yes, that's great" Bing Ling'er's eyes lit up, and her always wooden little face showed a rare look of happiness.

That night, after Duan Yixue woke up, Wang Mu secretly told a few people, and then left quietly.

For many years, Bingyue has been trapped in the Prison Dragon Tower, what kind of place the Prison Dragon Tower is is self-evident, these long years, I don't know how much the originally ethereal and holy girl has suffered.

This is what Wang Mu owes her, so no matter what the cost, he has to rescue it.

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