Outside the Zhao family.

on a street.

Lin Mu found an inn and stayed.

Although the affairs of the Zhao family made him unhappy, he didn't pay much attention to it.

There is a fate to gather, but there is no fate to disperse.

The fate of him and the Zhao family is broken, so it is good to get together and disperse, which is not a big deal.

"King Nanping, Jiang Yulou."

Above him, there were two mountains.

In addition, there are forces such as the Silver Fist Society and the Wang family, which are also hostile to his position.

His top priority is to improve his strength, not to care about these trivial things.

"True Qi cultivation, if you want to improve again, you can only break through the martial artist and advance to the great martial artist, but this is in a hurry, you can only wait for the opportunity."

Lin Mu thought about it secretly, "And the opportunity for the improvement of soul power cultivation is in front of me, and I am sorry for myself if I don't seize it." ”

"Adjust your condition and resist the kamikaze of destruction with all your might."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Lin Mu calmed down his breathing and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Two hours later.

Lin Mu opened his eyes, his soul state had reached its best, and his emotions had completely calmed down.

He knew he could try again.

The power of the divine soul immediately extended from his mind.

In this huge Divine War Valley, there were mysterious destruction particles everywhere, and as soon as the power of his divine soul came out, it was immediately like a light in the darkness.

The nearby particles of destruction all rushed towards him in an instant.

A trace of the kamika of destruction was also formed.

"Hold your mind steady and resist with all your might."

This time, Lin Mu was no longer flustered, and consciously resisted the divine wind of destruction.

Take the initiative to resist, and the pain will be more intense.

It's like a person being cut by a blade unconsciously, and although it hurts, the nerves will be sluggish.

But if you are awake and take the initiative to meet the blade cutting, the pain level will increase at least tenfold.

But this time, Lin Mu's will is firm, his thinking is sober, and no matter how painful it is, he can bear it.

Soon, that strange feeling of fear came again.

It seemed that in the dark, there was a supreme voice telling him that he could not resist and that his fate was about to end.

If he wasn't prepared, Lin Mu might really have to believe it, and his mind would collapse.

"Hmph, my fate is up to me, unless it's really my lack of strength, nothing can end my fate."

Lin Mu snorted coldly, expelled the fear, and let out an unyielding heart.

This time, Lin Mu persevered for three minutes.

"The spirit is really fast to the limit, return."

Lin Mu was not reluctant, and decisively withdrew the power of the divine soul into his body.

He resisted the emotion of fear, but that didn't mean that the Destruction Kamikaze was not lethal, and his spirit was indeed on the verge of bursting. He has unyielding profundity, but he will not be foolish in his persistence.

"The first time I lasted less than 10 seconds, and the second time I lasted 3 minutes, which is already a big improvement."

Although he was defeated by the Destruction Kamikaze again, Lin Mu was not disappointed, but was very excited.

This progress has taught him that as long as he continues to hone in this way, he will be able to persist for longer and longer.

It also shows that his plan to use the destruction of the divine wind to sharpen the soul and improve the soul power is feasible.

"It's time to recuperate the divine soul, and the divine soul was still hurt a lot just now."

Before I knew it, half a day had passed.

It's afternoon.

On the street outside the inn, people come and go, and it is peaceful.

"Lin Mu, get out of here."

Suddenly, an arrogant shout broke the peaceful atmosphere.

"It's the Divine Fist Club."

"That's Montaigne, the Divine Fist will pass on the disciples."

"Oh my God, look behind Montaigne, his master, Sun Zheng, the leader of the Divine Fist Society, is also here."

"The Divine Fist will mobilize the people like this, for what?"

"Listening to Montaigne's words, it seems that what is Lin Mu for, and who is Lin Mu?"

In an instant, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping inside and outside the inn, and people were startled by this formation.

"Gang Master Sun, Meng Gongzi, the two big men came to the shop, which really made the villain panic......"

The innkeeper hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile.

"Get out of the way, it's none of your business."

Before he could finish speaking, Montaigne pushed him away, and his voice was even more presumptuous, "Lin Mu, aren't you crazy in the morning?" Why don't you dare to come out now? ”

At this time, people heard it more clearly, and they couldn't help but be curious about the forest and herd in Montaigne's mouth.

In the wing room of the inn, Lin Mu's eyes opened, and a trace of evil aura flashed in his pupils.

Since his cultivation, he can be said to have come all the way with iron and blood, and naturally he can't be a soft-hearted person.

In the morning at Zhao's house, he cared about Zhao Rong's face and didn't want to make things too stiff, so he let Montaigne go.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't know what to do, and he dared to cause trouble.

Montaigne below didn't know Lin Mu's thoughts, and at this time, he brought Sun Zheng to support, full of confidence, where would he put Lin Mu in his eyes.

"Half a minute, I limit you to come out within half a minute, otherwise I will personally go upstairs to search, no matter where you hide, I will drag you out."

The right foot stepped on a bench next to him with a big grin, the posture was domineering, and Montaigne's voice was even more domineering.

Behind him, Sun Zheng looked at it lightly, not stopping Montaigne's behavior.

The disciple was angry, and let the disciple vent, in his opinion, it was a very necessary thing.

Moreover, that Lin Mu dared to bully his personal disciple, which was tantamount to slapping him in the face, this tone was not only to help Montaigne, but also to establish his majesty.

All around them were silent, following Montaigne and waiting quietly.

They also wanted to see what kind of sacredness this Lin Mu was, and he dared to offend the Divine Fist Society.

The Divine Fist Society, that is a third-rate top force, this area is under the control of the Divine Fist Society, even if the Zhao family is under the Divine Fist Society.

In the blink of an eye, half a minute passed.

But Lin Mu is still nowhere to be seen.

Montaigne smiled evilly, and became more and more convinced that Lin Mu was afraid of him.

"Come on, go up and search for me, after you search people out, beat me hard, beat me to death, don't show half mercy."

With a click, the bench under his feet was broken by Montaigne's force, and he waved his big hand and commanded with extraordinary style.

Behind him, the Divine Fist Warrior was about to rush forward immediately after hearing the order.

However, when they reached the top of the stairs, they stopped.

At the same time, the entire inn was suddenly quiet.

At the stairs on the second floor, a young man in Tsing Yi appeared there at some point, with a pair of pitch-black pupils, looking down faintly.

Montaigne also sensed it and quickly raised his head.

Suddenly, a familiar face, but made him feel extremely hateful.

"You're finally willing to come out?"

Montaigne's face was distorted, and he said happily, "Hide, why don't you continue to hide?" ”

"Get out."

Looking at the hideous Montaigne, Lin Mu was expressionless and spit out a word lightly.

Suddenly, Montaigne's face twitched.

Hearing this, he seemed to have returned to the morning when he was at Zhao's house, when Lin Mu also spoke to him like this, and even his tone did not change much.

And for some reason, touching Lin Mu's eyes that were as cold as stars, he felt that his cheeks seemed to be hot and painful again, and his gaze subconsciously dodged.