1197, to shoot is to kill
In fact, it was beyond Li Mu's expectation that the sect forces behind the advance team of the Immortal Realm met in the Immortal Realm so early.
However, after hearing Gu Junru mention the Huangji Cliff that day, Li Mu was already looking forward to it.
"The Huangji Cliff is in Yuechuan Mansion, this is good news, which means that the sects behind the other thirty-five advance teams should all be within the Eastern Holy Continent, and even this time the development of the Chaos World was organized by the Eastern Holy Continent Immortal Court. ”
Li Mu thought carefully on the way to the banquet hall.
In the first battle of the Chaos World, Li Mu didn't know the final result, but according to what the old god stick said before, the final outcome of the 36th advance team should be the annihilation of the entire army.
That is to say, the news of the chaotic world has not been transmitted back to the immortal world.
If you show yourself with this face now, you don't have to worry about your identity being exposed.
In the blink of an eye, the banquet hall has arrived.
The appearance of the sword hall, like a simple cast sword, is extremely peculiar, stands in the night, after being specially decorated, the lights are brilliant in the night, full of joy, the sound of silk and bamboo, floats out from the hall, like fairy music, people listen to it, then the heart is relaxed, such as hearing the sound of heaven.
"Mu Gongzi, you are here, please here. ”
The head of the Sword Casting Pavilion was no different, he was waiting at the gate of the main hall early, and when he saw Li Mu, he immediately stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically.
Enter the main hall.
The immortal energy in it is full of circulation.
The beautiful dancers in tulle dance clothes are all slave immortal-level cultivators, dancing on the dance floor, with bewitching figures, beautiful movements, and ice muscles and jade bones looming, but they are not vulgar at all, but full of a holy atmosphere.
"This way, please. ”
Tie Wuyi took Li Mu and came to the depths of the main hall.
Countless eyes were focused on Li Mu's body.
Many of the people present were envoys from other forces and sects, as well as some well-known scattered immortals, who were surprised that the Pavilion Master of the Sword Casting Pavilion actually went to the door to greet such a young man in person, and they all began to guess Li Mu's identity in their hearts.
Could it be that he is the descendant of a great sect similar to Huangji Cliff?
Li Mu was arranged in the first seat on the right-hand side of the main seat.
This seems to confirm everyone's speculation even more.
Because before this, the status of the Eight Princes of Huangji Cliff was the highest, and they were the first to sit on the left hand of the main seat, and Tie Wuyi's arrangement was equivalent to Li Mu's weight, not much lower than that of the Eight Princes.
"Haha, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, distinguished guests, let me introduce to you that this Mu Mu Gongzi is a loose cultivation beast taming immortal master, with amazing strength, and a few days ago, he killed hundreds of elites of the Daoist Sect, including the head of the Daoist Sect, and let the Daoist Sect be destroyed in one day, which is really incredible. ”
Tie Wuyi did not hide Li Mu's identity, and said it directly.
Beast trainers?
Casual practice?
Originally, the masters of all parties in the main hall looked down a few points when they heard that Li Mu was a beast trainer, and when they heard that it was a loose cultivation without inheritance, they looked down a few points, so they didn't know what the iron and iron arrangement meant.
But when he heard that in the end, the Dao Sect was actually destroyed, and it was destroyed by this person, and all of a sudden, they were all shocked.
Except for a few envoys of big forces here, the forces to which the other guests belong are also similar to those of the Dao Sect and the Sword Casting Pavilion, even if they are stronger, they are also limited, and when they hear such news, they are naturally worried in their hearts.
Moreover, it was the first time they heard the news of the destruction of the Dao Sect, and they immediately realized that something big had happened, and the territory of the forces within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was about to be reshuffled.
When they looked at Li Mu again, there was a bit of awe in everyone's eyes.
Tie Wuyi is very satisfied with this effect.
He didn't move on the surface, and continued to smile and introduce others to Li Mu.
"Mu Gongzi, this is His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince of the Great Immortal Sect Emperor Extreme Cliff, he is young, his cultivation is already unfathomable, he is the prince of the title, he is a very famous Tianjiao in the Yuechuan Mansion, both of them are young people, and they can communicate more closely for a while. ”
The young man sitting in the first seat on the left looked like he was in his early twenties.
Dressed in light armor, burly, with thick yellow hair, a square face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a masculine body, tough and handsome, a strong breath, and a gaze like a divine sword, extremely intimidating, it can be seen that the cultivation is extremely strong.
It is the eighth prince of Huangji Cliff.
"Brother Mu, a hero is a young man, I look at your real age, it shouldn't be big, it's not easy to have this cultivation, fortunately. ”
The Eighth Prince smiled and nodded to Li Mu, his eyes were picky, but not sharp.
Li Mu smiled faintly and arched his hand: "His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince has praised it falsely, and in the next introduction, it is really not worth mentioning compared to the prominent status of the Eighth Prince's profound sect like Huangji Cliff. ”
The two complimented each other for a word or two, and Li Mu turned around and sat down.
The banquet officially began.
Fairy music fluttering.
There is a beautiful fairy in cool clothes, with a fluttering white dress, holding a wine jug, a fruit plate and a dinner plate, with a graceful and graceful posture, shuttling in front of each table, adding wine and food.
On the dance floor, the dancing girl is ethereal and graceful, pleasing to the eye.
Compared with the Dao Sect, the Sword Casting Pavilion has been established for a longer time after all, and at this time, the subtleties are revealed, which is much stronger than the pure bandit mountain king style of the Dao Sect, and in terms of etiquette and music.
During the banquet, the staggered bargaining.
The atmosphere was extremely warm.
Suddenly, someone raised his glass, crossed the dance floor, and went straight to Li Mu's table to toast, his voice was strange and quite harsh, holding a wine glass, and said: "Mu Gongzi's strength is unparalleled, but it's a pity that he is a loose cultivator, I don't know if he has joined the Sword Casting Pavilion?"
Li Mu looked up.
This person is also quite young, dressed in brocade, it should be a fairy dress between the first and second grades, with a hooked nose, a gloomy face, holding wine, it seems to be smiling, but that kind of smile gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if he is provoking.
"Not yet. ”
Li Mu's answer was concise and to the point.
"Hehe, I see. ”
The brocade-clothed young man turned his head and glanced at Tie Wuyi.
The latter's complexion changed slightly.
"Brother Mu is a master of profound cultivation, if he can join my Sword Casting Pavilion, no, let alone join, even if he can hold the position of a guest elder, it is the glory of the Sword Casting Pavilion, but the old man has not yet had time to send out an invitation. ”
Tie Wuyi added with a hearty laugh.
The young man in brocade smiled again and said, "Oh, I see, the Iron Pavilion Lord really looks up to Mu Gongzi." ”
As he spoke, he turned to look at Li Mu again, smiled slightly, and said, " Jin Wuji, the protector elder of this Jinding Mountain, just heard the Iron Pavilion Lord mention your achievements as little brother, it really shocked me, and asked the sect master of the Dao Sect to ask Daozi, this seat also knows, although the cultivation is a little weaker, but it can be regarded as a strong party, and the little brother will be killed casually, this kind of majesty is really intimidating, it just so happens that all the heroes are here today, and there is a genius like the Eighth Emperor to attend, this seat wants to ask the little brother to teach one or two tricks, let me wait to see the genius beast tamer, how about it?"
It's a challenge.
Li Mu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Jin Wuji?"
He knew the name.
In the correspondence of Xie Yanshan, the lord of Huangfeng City, there are many contacts with this person.
Jin Wuji, a young man in brocade, smiled faintly and said: "It's this seat, what's the matter, isn't it Mu Gongzi, I've also heard of the name of this seat? ”
The corners of Li Mu's mouth curled, and he didn't answer.
Seeing this, Tie Wuyi hurriedly stood up, smiled and said: "Elder Jin, this is wrong, today's dinner is to welcome the arrival of the Eighth Prince, by the way, thank you for your face, attend the sword appreciation conference of my Sword Casting Pavilion, it is not appropriate to fight, so as not to hurt and be angry, if Elder Jin has the heart to ask for advice, you might as well wait until the competition of the sword appreciation conference, and then it will be justified." ”
When Jin Wuji heard this, he laughed.
"The words of the iron master are wrong, my generation of cultivators, fighting with the sky, what kind of harmony can there be, the sword and sword shadow are used to it, it is a wine banquet, how can there be no martial arts, it is better to let me fight with Mu Gongzi for one or two, in order to please you. ”
He looked at Li Mu and said, "Mu Gongzi, do you dare to make a move?"
Li Mu raised his head slightly, and in his eyes, a gleam flashed: "Idiot." ”
What the?
The air was suddenly quiet.
Not only Jin Wuji, but even the others present didn't expect that as soon as Mu Mu opened his mouth, he would directly tear his face and scold.
"The surname is Mu, you are too ......"
Jin Wuji was furious.
Shout!
A golden light, a flash in the void.
Jin Wuji's words were not finished before they were finished, and they came to an abrupt end.
A line of blood poured out from between his eyebrows.
Immediately, the whole person's body burned with strange flames.
"You...... Ho ho ho ho ......"
Like a beast that frequently dies, Jin Wuji stared at Li Mu deadly, making a strange sound in his throat, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and his pupils dilated.
Within a few breaths, he was burned by the flames.
Not even a single trace of ash remained.
Only the immortal clothes, storage rings, and a pair of second-grade immortal-level golden water-splitting Emei thorns that were conceived in the dantian fell to the ground with a few sounds, and the sound was crisp.
In the main hall, there was silence.
Others never dreamed that as soon as this Mu Mu made a move, it would take people's lives, and when they reacted, Jin Wuji, the elder of the Jinding Mountain Protector, would not even have scum left.
Tie Wuyi's mind also buzzed suddenly.
That's ...... Dead?
The dancers dancing on the dance floor were also pale with fright, and they knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to raise their heads or retreat.
Even the Eighth Prince of Huangji Cliff changed his face and looked at Li Mu.
Li Muru's face was as usual, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he put away the resources such as immortal clothes, weapons, and rings on Jin Wuji's body, and then took the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.
Quiet.
Quiescence.
Deathly silence.
After a while, Tie Wuyi slowly exhaled a turbid breath, barely suppressing the shock in his heart.
"Stand down. ”
He waved his hand.
The dancers on the dance floor hurriedly and slowly got up and retreated.
Tie Wuyi's mind was spinning, and he was thinking about how to round the field.