Chapter Twenty-Three: Let the Holy Land of Shaking Light Redeem the Dead
The appearance of the two mysterious assassins made the atmosphere of the audience a little depressing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yu Wenji was sure in his heart that these two assassins were definitely not found by him, and the only assassins he found were the four who had been killed by Li Mu before.
originally thought that the two mysterious assassins who suddenly appeared could kill Li Mu, but Li Mu was still alive, which made Yu Wenji feel very pity.
Li Mu was silent, his heart was a little heavy, the assassin from the Three Thousand Worlds made him aware of the crisis, and the advance of the invasion of the Three Thousand Worlds also made him feel an unprecedented sense of urgency.
"There is still a year before the construction of the Shattered Sky Demon Wheel is completed, in this year, I must improve my cultivation, and I must be completely prepared, once the three thousand worlds invade, the Spirit Immortal Pavilion will not be destroyed without any preparation. Li Mu's eyes were deep, and he was thinking in his heart.
Li Mu walked over to the bodies of the two mysterious assassins, searching for something on their bodies.
The others looked at Li Mu who was searching for the body, and suddenly they didn't dare to come out, so they could only stare at Li Mu to see what he was going to do, Yuwenji originally wanted to escape, but thinking of Li Mu's methods, the courage to escape that he had just mustered was to disperse.
"This damn guy!" Yu Wenji's heart trembled, and he wanted to cry without tears.
Ni Yan looked at Li Mu who was searching for the corpse curiously, she seemed to be able to feel that the little junior brother seemed to be very interested in these two mysterious assassins, could it be that the little junior brother knew about them?
Li Mu narrowed his eyes, and the search suddenly stopped, and he took out a fine iron token from the corpse's arms.
The token is finely made and of heavy quality, and a dark black character "thousand" is engraved on it.
This token made Li Mu's eyes shrink suddenly, and he thought in his heart: "In my previous life, I knew that before the invasion of the Three Thousand Worlds, there was an organization in the Hidden Dragon World that was composed of masters from the Three Thousand Worlds...... It seems that this token is the credentials of this organization!"
Putting away the token, Li Mu stood up, he didn't want to continue to wander in this Tiandao Tower, his top priority now is to improve his cultivation and strength as soon as possible, although the Tiandao Tower can also improve his cultivation and strength, but relatively speaking, it is not as good as the outside world, the Tiandao Tower is more about obtaining treasures, and the Heavenly Dao rewards after the fourth layer of the Tiandao Tower are generally not low-grade treasures.
"Senior sister, let's leave the Heavenly Dao Tower, the record has also been broken...... Thinking about Lingyun, that guy doesn't have anything to trouble me with. Li Mu retracted his thoughts and said with a light smile.
Ni Yan nodded, although she was very curious in her heart, but she didn't ask, since Li Mu was leaving, then leave...... After all, they had already completed Yan Changge's punishment for them.
Yu Wenji heard that Li Mu was about to leave the Heavenly Dao Tower, and immediately exhaled...... This guy is finally leaving, and his life should be saved.
"Even the immovable Ming King Fist can see through the weakness at a glance, this Li Mu ...... It's terrible!" Yuwen Ji felt bitter in his heart.
Suddenly, Li Mu, who was about to leave, stopped, turned around, and his eyes fell on Yuwenji's body, Yuwenji, who was relieved, suddenly stiffened, and his throat was raised again.
What does this guy want to do?!! Yuwen panicked.
Li Mu squinted, smiled, and suddenly walked to Yuwenji's side, lifted it up, and pointed out his fingers, sealing Yuwenji's air pockets, so that he could not use Yuan Li.
"You...... What are you going to do? I ...... I'm the one who shakes the Holy Land!" Yuwen panicked.
Li Mu glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he was cold: "You sent a killer to kill me...... This matter is not so easy to solve, if you want to live, let the Holy Land of Shaking Light send someone to redeem you. ”
Yuwen was extremely stunned, his face suddenly turned red, and he roared hoarsely: "Li Mu! If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want, but you can't insult me! It is extremely impossible for me Yuwen to be your prisoner!"
Yu Wenji was roaring, and everyone was also looking at each other, not knowing what to say.
The head of the top ten sons was captured by Li Mu, the last of the top ten sons, and wanted to let the Shaking Light Holy Land go to the Lingxian Pavilion to redeem people......
Li Mu ignored Yu Wenji, who was roaring, but turned his head to look at Yu Wenxuan in the distance, and chuckled: "Who is that...... It's up to you to deliver the message, thank you. ”
After that, Li Mu disappeared on the second floor of the Heavenly Dao Tower with Yu Wenji, who was as embarrassed as a dead dog.
Mo Tianji and Lu Bu looked at each other, and then the two of them took a breath together, crying and laughing.
Yu Wenxuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart...... Li Mu is forcing himself to go back and deliver the message? Thank you for me?
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Towering into the Yunling Sword Mountain, halfway up the mountainside is a blue wave and a cold pool.
The calm surface of the cold pool suddenly tumbled, bubbling like boiling hot water, and two figures suddenly galloped out of the cold pool and landed neatly.
Li Mu held Yuwenji, who was like a dead dog, in one hand, his eyes were indifferent, and Ni Yan was overjoyed and landed happily. The two of them have successfully returned to the Spirit Immortal Pavilion, and the vigilance in their hearts has disappeared a lot.
After all, Lingxian Pavilion is their home field, and the safety here is still guaranteed.
"What are you going to do with this Yuwen Ji, don't you really plan to let the Shaking Light Holy Land send someone to redeem it?" Ni Yan smiled with a smile in the blink of her big beautiful eyes.
Li Mu looked at Ni Yan's beautiful face and said softly, "Why not?"
Ni Yan was speechless for a moment, but she was quickly relieved, since the little junior brother brought people back, he must have his own way of dealing with it, besides, it was Yuwen who broke the rules first, and even if he wanted to ask for the guilt of the Holy Land, his side was also reasonable.
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Flying Feather Pavilion on Flying Feather Peak.
Inside the main hall, Ling Yun sat on a high seat, his face was cold, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Suddenly, he slapped his palm down, and the armrest of the stool suddenly shattered, and a wave of anger appeared on Ling Yun's face.
"Damn! they failed...... They from that place would have failed to assassinate! Li Mu's life is really big!"
Ling Yun originally thought that he would be able to make a fool of himself if he shot in the Heavenly Dao Tower, but after all calculations, he did not calculate Li Mu's strength.
Under the main hall, Ling Xiaochen sat on top of the purple wood wheelchair with a pale face, his face was yellow, and his face was full of hideousness, "Father, isn't Li Mu dead yet?!I want him to die!
Ling Yun looked at his son's miserable appearance, his heart was like a knife, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, "Don't worry, I won't let him go! I must kill him and make him pay!"
"Isn't his reliance on the Spirit Immortal Pavilion? a year...... It only takes a year!At that time, the Spirit Immortal Pavilion itself was difficult to protect, I want to see who else can protect you Li Mu!"
Ling Yun looked into the distance, and suddenly with a gesture of his hand, a pitch-black iron token appeared, and the word "thousand" was engraved on the token.
Staring deeply at the token, Ling Yun's eyes became very deep, and after taking a deep breath, the token was put away.
Ling Yun looked at Ling Xiaochen and said lightly: "Your body is recuperating for a month, after all, it cost me so many treasures in the Flying Feather Pavilion, but I hope that after you recover, you will have a longer memory, Li Mu...... It's not easy to mess with. ”
Ling Xiaochen listened to Ling Yun's words, his eyes flickered, and he nodded unwillingly.
But he felt extremely humiliated, and Li Mu of the Sword Pavilion ...... Is he really that much worse than him?
Ling Yun looked at his son's unwillingness and pain, and seemed to be a little unbearable in his heart, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "When you are injured, I will pass you a set of exercises...... A set of exercises that do not belong to the Great World of the Hidden Dragon. ”