What's wrong with this world, am I gone for too long and can't keep up with the trend of the times?

My deity was stopped outside the mountain gate, but the pretending one entered the mountain gate with his sword skills?

Still provoking him when it's over?

Li Mu felt offended.

"Layman." The Shenqingguan disciple guarding the mountain gate smiled and said, "Why don't you show your hand too?" ”

"Show a hand and let in?" Li Mu looked at him in disbelief.

The disciple of the mountain gate smiled: "This is also a matter of no choice, Xiaodao can't tell who is the real poetry and sword immortal, so he can only let it go." ”

His words made Li Mu unable to refute, but faintly, he felt a sense of malice, but where it came from, he didn't know.

Li Mu casually used his sword to open the gate of heaven and successfully entered the door of Shenqing Temple.

Follow the stone steps behind the mountain gate all the way up, and soon you will be halfway up the mountain.

The Shenqing Taoist priest who received the reception here saw Li Mu coming with the doll, and hurriedly stepped forward to respectfully welcome the two into the guest room.

Li Mu followed silently, and on the way, he found that there were many combinations of large belts and small ones, and he learned from the Shenqing Guan Taoist that these people were also 'Li Mu'!

"There are so many poetry and sword immortals, you don't care about it?" Li Mu asked strangely.

The Taoist priest who led the way said expressionlessly: "The head of the sect has retreated. ”

"What about the white dragon horse?" Li Mu asked.

"Senior Brother Bai went down the mountain to practice, and he hasn't returned for half a year." The Taoist priest said.

If the white dragon horse is not there, then there is a probability that his protector Quan Yudao will not grow up.

In this way, there are almost no Taoist priests who know themselves in the Divine Clear Concept!

No wonder these impostors dare to swagger to come to the autumn breeze.

It's just that this kind of behavior will be debunked in the end, what do they want?

"Layman, please." The Taoist priest led Li Mu to a courtyard, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, backed by the bamboo forest, the mountain wind blows, the aura is full, and the scenery is excellent.

When the Taoist priest left, he reminded Li Mu that the rest of the Shi Jian Immortals also lived nearby, and asked him not to cause trouble.

Li Mu didn't want to cause trouble, but the doll couldn't be idle, running east and west, and after a while, he became friends with the 'dolls' in the rest of the yards, and successfully became the eldest sister with roast duck and pig's trotters!

Li Mu looked at the seven or eight wild girls running around the yard, and his head hurt terribly!

"Li Mu, you come together, let's play eagle to catch chickens, you are a big hen~" The doll ran to Li Mu, panting.

"You're a big hen, and your whole family is a big hen." Li Mu slapped the doll to the side, then grabbed a female doll running by and asked, "What is your name and where do you live?" Who took you up the mountain? ”

The girl was not afraid of giving birth, and shouted: "My name is Doll, Li Mu took me up the mountain!" ”

Little kids dare to lie at a young age!

Li Mu rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone, but after thinking about it, instead of embarrassing these girls, it was better to fight those 'poetry and sword fairies'!

"Then tell me, where is Li Mu who took you up the mountain?" Li Mu asked.

"I'm having a poetry meeting!" The girl said.

At this time, the rest of the 'dolls' also surrounded them, saying that Li Mu was holding a poetry meeting.

Li Mule, a group of impostors, was embarrassed to hold a poetry meeting?

"Where are they?" Li Mu asked excitedly.

The dolls looked left and right, and finally pointed to the end of the mountain road outside the courtyard.

Li Mu asked the doll to play with these little girls, and then ran there quickly.

After a while, we reached the end of the mountain road.

Here is a cliff, birds singing and flowers, there are more waterfalls flowing by the cliff, the momentum is huge.

At this time, seven or eight young people were commenting on the waterfall here, which was quite instructive.

"The flying stream is straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!" One said: "What do you think of this poem?" ”

"Joke, this poem was written by this seat two years ago, and you are ashamed to say that you are not ashamed to pretend to be this seat, it is really unreasonable!" The 'Poetry Sword Immortal' that Li Mu had met before was full of displeasure.

"No, no, no, it's rare for everyone to gather together in the name of the Poetry Sword Immortal, so naturally they have to talk about it and decide who is the Poetry Sword Immortal who is both poetry and sword!"

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"Poetry Sword Immortal is naturally me! Watch my sword fall for nine days! "One person drew his sword and stood up, and slashed at the waterfall is sword, and the cyan sword suddenly turned into a galaxy sword qi, and fell to the ground along the waterfall like broken ice!

A group of poetry and sword immortals saw it, and they discussed it one after another, some said that it was general, but he had three sword intent, some said that it was refreshing, and there was a sense of innovation.

Then someone opened up a sword, and it was actually a sword trick that was realized from Li Mu's side poem: "Break the Huns!" ”

The sword intent was clear, full of decisive killing intent, and it was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into this move.

Many poetry and sword immortals applauded in unison!

Li Mu watched coldly, for some reason, he had a sense of watching a clown drama.

So, who is the screenwriter behind this clown drama?

Li Mu stepped forward with a cold face: "Fellow poets and sword immortals, hello, you are also called Li Mu." ”

"Another one pretending to be this seat."

"The world is so big, it's really amazing!"

"I'm waiting for this poetry meeting, I don't know what this poetry sword fairy is capable of?"

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, their eyes playful, as if to say: What talent do you have? Please show!

Li Mu decisively pulled out the seven-star dragon abyss and said, "I will cut people!" ”

"Oh, you cut a seat and take a look?" The 'Poetry Sword Immortal', who had met Li Mu at the mountain gate before, said with a rude smile on his face.

"Then I'll be respectful and obey my fate!" Li Mu slashed away with a sword, and the violent sword momentum suppressed the audience in an instant, forcing everyone to breathe like the ground, and they were terrified!

"You?!"

"You ......"

When everyone was surprised, they saw a cyan sword light piercing the sky, slashing at the person who had claimed to be the seat before.

The man was bleeding profusely and fell to the ground screaming!

"How's that, my sword, how's that?" Li Mu smiled.

"You, you! This place is a place of pure contemplation and purity, how dare you commit murder?! ”

"Hurry up and call the Taoist Master of the Divine Clearing!"

A group of poetry and sword immortals wanted to leave this place in a panic.

But the place where they met was a cliff, and Li Mu happened to block the only way out.

He was a sword, and those reckless goods couldn't rush over at all, and they were all cut down to the ground by Li Mu after a while!

However, everyone is a cultivator, and Li Mu did not kill him, so although there was a lot of blood, it was not hindered in life and death.

"Stop!" At this moment, a Shenqingguan Taoist priest wearing a cyan Taoist robe appeared, he came against the wind, and told Li Mu to stop from afar.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, help!!" The miserable howl of many impostors.

Li Mu also found out about this Taoist priest, turned his head and shouted, "Get out!" ”

The Taoist priest crossed a graceful arc in the air, his hands behind his back, his robe hunting, and his posture quickly walked away.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, don't go!!"

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief!!"

Everyone watched in horror as the Taoist priest's back disappeared, and they felt a burst of despair.

"Alright, now we can have a good chat." Li Mu walked up to a person and asked, "Let's say, what is the intention of pretending to be a poet and sword immortal?" ”

"I, I am the Poetry Sword Immortal, how can you ......" Before he finished speaking, he was pierced through the thigh by Li Mu's sword, and in an instant, blood gushed like a spring!

The man was shocked, and then looked at Li Mu, only to feel that the other party's eyes were cold and fierce, and he didn't take his life seriously at all.

If you are hard-mouthed, I am afraid that you will really ...... today

He hesitated for a long time before he said, "Yes, someone asked me to do this." ”

"Who? Make it clear! Li Mu asked sharply.

"It's a white-bearded old man, he asked me to worship the mountain in the name of Shijian Immortal, saying that I could get a lot of benefits, I didn't want to come at first, but after being bewitched by him for a while, the ghost was fascinated and came."

Li Mu looked at the rest of the people again.

With the lessons of the past, where did they dare to be hard-mouthed, and they all said that they were also entrusted by others to come to watch the autumn breeze, but their expression of that person was a little different.

"He was dressed in gray, had no beard, and looked very spirited."

"No, I remember him wearing a robe."

"In short, his cultivation is very strong, I am not an opponent, otherwise I would definitely not come to Shenqingguan!"

"The man said that the Taoist priest who was clear in his mind would not embarrass me, so I came."

'Poetry and Sword Immortals', you and I will tell everything you know.

After listening to this, Li Mu guessed that what they were talking about should be the same person, but there were so many versions of Yi Rong.

As for the purpose, Li Mu would never believe that the mastermind behind the scenes made such a big battle, just to let these people fight the autumn wind with a clear view?

Most probably, the drunkard's intention is not in the wine, but in the ...... The breath of Tiangang?

Li Mu remembered that someone had told him that it took three years for Shen Qing to condense the five Tiangang Qi in Yanxia Cave Heaven, so let him know more and not fight.

Well, who told him that?

Li Mu fell into memory.

……

Meanwhile.

The Taoist priests of the 'Quan' character of Shenqingguan were also in session.

"Senior brothers, these days, there are more and more poetry and sword immortals on the mountain, these people ...... What should I do about it? ”

"The master and brother are in retreat, and the nephew of the white dragon horse is not there, no one can tell who is real and who is fake, in the long run, I am afraid it will attract the jokes of the world."

"Poor Dao thinks that these people are fake, so just drive them all down the mountain!"

"Poetry Sword Immortal is gracious to Senior Brother Yuzhang, it's not appropriate to do this!"

"Then let these people fight the autumn wind in my view?"

"The disciples below can't bear it anymore, and if they are so indulgent, I'm afraid it will ......."

Many Taoist priests have a lot of whispers in their hearts, and they even have a little emotion towards the poetry and sword immortal deity.

"Speaking of which, on the day of the Sword Commander Villa Buying Conference, Senior Brother Quan Ding had never seen Shi Jian Xian?" An old man asked.

Quan Ding hurriedly shook his head: "Senior brothers, although Poor Dao has met with Shijian Immortal in Jianjiang Villa, but the time has been long, and I can't remember his specific appearance, and now there are so many people here, Poor Dao looks like anyone, looks like no one, hey." ”

"How's that okay?"

When everyone looked at each other, a grumpy old Taoist priest roared: "Poetry Sword Immortal Sword Trick is unparalleled, according to the poor Dao, why don't we come out of one person, try their catties and two, don't you know who is real and who is fake?" ”

Quan Ding hurriedly stopped: "No, senior brother, the poetry and sword fairy is gracious to the senior brother, and if you take action against him, it will make the world laugh at me and take revenge." ”

"Isn't it just to help the master brother condense the original spirit? How can this be true, is it endless! ”

"The fakes are so difficult, so it's really here, and it's still there?"

More and more Taoist priests are dissatisfied.

At this moment, a young Taoist priest came from a distance and shouted: "Uncles and uncles, something is wrong, there is a poetry sword immortal, and the rest of the poetry and sword immortals have been injured!" ”

"Is there a fatality?" A Taoist priest asked.

The young Taoist priest shook his head: "When the disciple came, he had already seen blood, this would be afraid, I was afraid that it would be difficult to say." ”

"Quick, go over and have a look!"

A group of Taoist priests hurriedly rode the wind and followed the young Taoist priest to the cliff, and saw a group of 'poetry and sword immortals' kneeling in front of the bloody cliff, and another young and handsome man, with his hands behind his back, looked at them with a look of expression, as if he had known that they would come.

Quan Ding, who followed the Dao, saw Li Mu, Tong Kong shrank, and hurriedly hid behind the same door.

"Layman, why are you so aggressive?" A Taoist priest asked.

"These people are pretending to be me, and it's hard to deal with them, so I naturally can't sit idly by." Li Mu's gaze swept over the Taoist priests, but he didn't find the shameless figure in his impression.

Sure enough, it was the self-proclaimed poet and sword immortal...... The old Taoist priests looked at each other, and it was a little difficult to deal with.

"I don't know if the head of the Quanding Dao is there?" Li Mu saw that he couldn't find anyone, so he asked directly.

Quan Ding's heart chuckled, and he hurriedly retreated quietly.

"What is the matter with the layman looking for Quanding's junior brother?" A Taoist priest looked around and found the suspicious figure in the back, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "Senior Brother Quanding, where are you going?" ”

"Poor Road...... Ahem, Poor Dao remembered that he still had to deal with the morning class, and he was ......" Quan Ding smiled embarrassedly.

"Quanding Dao Chief, why did the deceased avoid it when he came to visit, isn't it a weak heart?" Li Mu laughed loudly, and his seventy-two martial arts cultivation was directly dispersed with the laughter of the Taoist priests who were blocking him.

"What a strong cultivation!"

The faces of the veterans changed slightly.

"Who are you, the poor road doesn't know you." Quan Ding opened his mouth hard.

He just told his brothers that he couldn't remember Li Mu's face, if he would directly 'recognize' each other, then what would he do?

"Oh, it seems that the head of the Quanding Dao is a noble person who forgets things, it doesn't matter, I'll let you recall!" Li Mu slashed out with a sword, and the cyan sword bloomed brightly in an instant, as if traveling through time and space, and suddenly descended in front of Quanding at a terrifying speed!

"How daring!!" The gods were shocked and angry, and wanted to stop it, but before they raised their hands, the sword had already rushed to the front of Quanding!

At this moment, the soul of the whole set was in a big swing, and before he could wave the dust in his hand, he was ruthlessly swept away by the sword!

Burst!!

Jeon was seriously injured and vomited blood, and fell directly from the sky!

"Quan Dingdao Chief, can you remember me now?" Li Mu took a shot with his left hand, and he took a strong volley of Quanding!

"You, you...... Li Mu!! Quan Ding was furious, ashamed and unbearable, he didn't expect Li Mu to dare to sword him in front of so many of his senior brothers, it was a great shame, he was going to gather a group of senior brothers and sisters to suppress Li Mu.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the 'Poetry Sword Immortal' in the row facing the wall shouted after seeing him: "It's him!" ”

"It's him!"

"That's him!!"

"It was he who asked me to go to Yanxia Mountain to fight the autumn wind in the name of Poetry Sword Immortal!"

"Me too."

"It's him, even if he turns to ashes, I will recognize it!!"

At this moment, Quan Ding's face turned black and he was stunned!

These people were indeed seduced by him to go up the mountain, but when he went to see them, every time he changed his appearance into another person, and then disguised himself, how could they recognize themselves in an instant?

This...... Quan Ding looked at Li Mu, but saw Li Mu looking at him with a smile.

That look, to promote more narrowness and narrowness, to play more playful!

ps: In the yin, the body is very tired, I have no strength, I eat a lot of meat, but I feel that I have entered another person's digestive system, and I can't make up for myself at all. Then there is the spirit, the body is weak, the spirit is also very weak, there is a sense of sage lying flat all the time.