1157, the more you go, the more lonely you become

These immortal weapons were left over by him.

In his hands, there are about twenty or so pieces of fine immortal artifacts.

It was carefully selected by him, and it was to be left to Hua Xiangrong, Wang Shiyu, Yuan Roar and other close people.

Li Mu is also a human being.

So of course he will have selfish intentions.

The best, reserved for those closest to you.

In the short silence, there was no looting in the hall.

Every strong man stood up, silently selected six immortal weapons from the pile of immortal weapons, and then arched his hand at Li Mu, turned around and left.

A quarter of an hour later, all the strong men in the hall were gone.

The immortal weapons have also been selected.

The air was somewhat quiet.

The old fish spirit looked at Li Mu in surprise and said, "Do you really want to take these remnants of the army and take the initiative to attack?"

Li Mu said: "Isn't this part of your plan?"

The old god said: "Having said that, however, the remnants of other major races and forces have a reason to fight to the death for the sake of bloodline continuation and martial arts inheritance, but what is your reason to risk fighting?"

There was a mocking curiosity in his look and tone.

Li Mu said lightly: "I don't know where the flames of other forces or races will eventually retreat, but it is certain that some of them will retreat to the Ziwei Star Domain, am I right?"

The old god nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Li Mu said again: "If I didn't guess wrong, Taixuan Academy would eventually retreat to the Ziwei Star Domain, right?"

The old god grinned and said, "You kid, you're getting smarter and smarter." ”

"I've always been smart. Li Mu didn't care about the old god's ridicule, his expression was unprecedentedly calm, and he asked, "In that case, what do you think I'm fighting for?"

The old god stick stopped talking.

Li Mu said again: "There are some people in Taixuan Academy that I brought to the Chaos World from the Ziwei Star Domain, and I originally wanted to give them a broader future, but ......"

Who knew there would be an outbreak of immortal calamity.

"Since I brought them, then I will bring them back alive. Not only that, but I also want to make the crape myrtle star field not discovered by the fairy world, and seal the domain gate from the chaotic world to the crape myrtle star field...... The latter should be what your [Operation Covering the Sky] should mean, right?"

The old god nodded.

He twisted a few black and thick mustaches on his chin, pouted, and said: "I thought that you kid would want to find an excuse to run away, or bargain, after all, you don't have much sense of identity with this world, I didn't expect you to have such an awareness, and you really want to take risks." ”

Li Mu looked at the old god stick as if he was looking at an idiot.

"In my life, have I fought for others less?"

He had a self-deprecating look on his face.

"From the very beginning, didn't you send me to the planet of the Shenzhou Continent just to let me fight for the earth?"

"Later, I returned to Earth as I wished, and the secret realm of Earth was opened, and I still fought on Earth......"

"Later, I fought for the crape myrtle star field. ”

"Later, I fought for the Terrans of the Chaos World. ”

"Now, I'm fighting for the world of chaos again. ”

Li Mu spread his hands and said, "In my life, since I stepped into the galaxy, I have always fought for others, and I have never lived for myself for a while...... I'm used to it. ”

The old god stick looked at Li Mu with some surprise.

Li Mu said: "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, I said so much, I didn't mean to complain, I just want to tell you, in fact, many times, don't think of me as a child all the time, I'm not as naΓ―ve as you think." ”

"Alright, I'm done. ”

Li Mu clapped his hands and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The old god said: "But you are complaining." ”

Li Mu groaned in his heart.

The atmosphere that Lao Tzu finally created was all collapsed by your words.

"Don't you want to ask, after attracting the power of the thirty-six advance teams of the Immortal Realm here, how will Taixuan Academy get out of the chaotic world?"

The old god said.

Li Mu said: "That's what you have to do. I will do what I have to do, and what you have to do, you don't have to explain it to me, there is still a little trust between us. ”

The old god was stunned and waved his hand impatiently: "Get out." ”

Li Mu walked out with a smile.

The breeze followed.

There was only one person left in the main hall.

He sat silently for a while, and said to himself, "Little one, you have grown up." ”

Compared with Ye Qingyu, Li Mu is indeed very passive in this life.

He has always been under the urging of others, driven by the general environment, constantly moving forward passively, Li Mu said that in his life, he is fighting for others, which is true.

The old god stick still remembers that after he came to the earth, he finally found the picture of Li Mu.

The child who grew from the last immortal tree in the Kunlun Secret Realm was crystal clear like a crystal doll, and the indescribable pure immortal power emanated from this child's body.

In his muscles and bones, there were unheard-of immortal runes, circulating densely.

There are tribulation thunderclouds in the sky.

There are leylines gushing out of the earth.

There are fairy flowers falling in the sky.

There was a burst of holy sound on the earth.

The vision of heaven and earth suddenly disappeared when he plucked the child from the tree.

The last trace of Gu Kunlun's spiritual power disappeared.

In an instant, the immortal tree turned to ashes.

And the many visions on the child's body, the magnificent and vast immortal power, also disappeared.

It's like a reincarnation.

Everything that belonged to the previous life in this child's body was washed and cleaned in the reincarnation, cutting off all the past.

Since then, the earth, a mysterious place that is difficult for even immortals to understand, has continued to exist in many vast and endless secret realms, but only the ancient Kunlun secret realm that once gave birth to the Queen Mother of the West and once spread the legend of the mother of all immortals and the ancestor of all immortals.

"I have come from a faraway land to find my way. ”

"Now, the dog is enlightened. ”

"There's not much time left. ”

"Xiao Yezi, in the fairy world, they are probably struggling to hold on. ”

"The last of the four elephants is also the time to manifest. ”

"Child, you are destined to fight for others. ”

"Because, this is your fate. ”

The old god sighed in his heart.

There are many times when he also feels sorry for Li Mu.

Li Mu has friends, but his friends often find it difficult to keep up with him and gradually fall behind.

Li Mu has a lover, but his lover is also gradually thrown away by him.

Li Mu's pace is getting faster and faster.

It also has to be faster and faster.

Because of this world, there is not much time left for him.

He needed to walk at a speed far beyond the average human race.

This doomed him, and gradually abandoned his contemporaries one by one.

All the way forward, loneliness accompanies you.

The old god shook his head.

All beings are suffering.

Li Mu is the most bitter.

"When Fang Thrush returns from Huining City, the operation will begin. Little Lizi, you still have to keep going. ”

The old god stick also smiled bitterly.

......

......

A strange smell of blood permeated the entire hall.

This is where the mountain gate of the Qianyan Holy Land is located.

The immortal in a cyan robe is writing scriptures with a cyan pen.

Every time he drops a stroke, there is a burst of immortal power on the bookcase.

In front of the bookcase, there is a humanoid shelf.

On the shelf, with fairy shackles, two people were roasted.

Two very ordinary people.

They don't even have any cultivation, not even martial artists.

In their bodies, mortal blood flows.

One is the father.

One is a son.

My father was only in his thirties.

My son is only five or six years old.

"Immortal Chief, Immortal Chief, please, you are a merciful immortal, you can spare us. The father struggled in horror: "We are just ordinary people, and we don't even know martial arts." ”

The son was trembling and crying: "Dad, I'm afraid." ”

The immortal smiled slightly, with a kind expression on his face, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I just want to make a [Immortal Fan Map], it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

With the green pen in his hand, he touched the heart of the crying little boy, a little.

The tip of the cyan brush, like a sharp blade, pierced into the boy's chest.

"Dad, help me, Dad, I hurt, it hurts...... it hurts," the little boy's locked hands and feet suddenly straightened, and he cried in horror.

"No, stop, stop. ”

My father struggled desperately, his eyes were red and bleeding, but how could he break free from the shackles of the fairy road.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, soon it's your turn. ”

The fairy was still smiling.

The tip of his pen cut open the little boy's chest cavity and dipped it directly in the heart, dipped in a drop of heart blood.

The cyan tip of the pen suddenly turned red.

Then, he painted with a green brush.

The little boy's body trembled violently, and he couldn't see that he could live.

"Ah, demon, you are a demon, you deserve to die ten thousand times, you will definitely be killed, you will definitely ...... I...... I won't let you go as a ghost, devil, ahhh......hh

The face of the immortal was still indifferent.

When he finished the stroke, the tip of the pen touched his father's chest, and he did the same, took out a drop of blood from his heart, and dipped it in the tip of the pen.

With blood as ink, continue to paint.

The poor mortal father and son on the shelf, their bodies convulsed, endured indescribable pain, and finally, were tortured alive to death.

"Someone, take these two used materials and bring them down to make specimens...... Then bring me some quasi-emperor from the nether realm. ”

Immortals are accustomed to authenticity.

There was not a trace of wave in his eyes.

Soon, several warriors from the Qianyan Holy Land took away the mortal father and son who had already died in pain.

At the same time, a quasi-emperor-level sword immortal who hid the sea of swords was brought up.

If the sword madness was here, he would be surprised.

Because the one who was brought up turned out to be a sword idiot who was one of the six great sword immortals in the Hidden Sword Sea.

This sword immortal, who had already died in the battle, actually appeared here and was still alive.

It's just that he lost an arm and a leg, and his body is useless.

But he was still mentally conscious, shackled by the Immortal Dao, fixed on the same cross as the mortal father and son, unable to break free.

"Miscellaneous pieces of the fairy world...... You bastards, who should never recover, have any means, if Lao Tzu shouts that he is afraid, he is not a species of the Sea of Hidden Swords. ”

The gentle sword idiot on weekdays shouted loudly.

Like an angry lion.

The immortal smiled slightly: "Immortal Fan Tu, the mortal part is finished, your blood is just right for painting immortals, don't make noise, what's the point of being angry at this time?"