Chapter 230: The Return of Immortality
"Reluctantly, why is that, a demon beast that has fallen into a demon, does it have anything to do with the patriarch?"
Wu Qian was puzzled.
"You guessed right, not only has a relationship, but also has a deep relationship, the Jiao Demon King was not a demon king before, but the patriarch's mount, followed the patriarch to fight in the north and south, and made a lot of contributions to the Lanwu family, and, once saved the patriarch's life, later, I don't know what happened, the Jiao Demon King suddenly escaped into the devil's way, murderous, once tore off more than a dozen core disciples of the Lanwu family overnight, specializing in cannibalism, the patriarch suppressed it in anger, and taught many times, but found that the Jiao Demon King had fallen into the devil very deeply, only knew the murderous killing, and did not think about emotions at all, even the patriarch wanted to kill, the patriarch remembered the old feelings, and could not bear to get rid of it, then it was beaten into the mountain stream, sealed up, named Jiao Demon Stream, the disciples of the Lan Wu family are not allowed to approach the stone tablet, once a disciple accidentally breaks into the Jiao Demon Stream, all become the mouth of the Jiao Demon King, there is no good end"
Ling Shan said, in fact, for many people in the inner clan, the identity of the Jiao Demon King is not a secret, but no one talks about it on weekdays, so it can be said that the Jiao Demon King is the pain in the heart of the patriarch Tang Mingshuo.
Wu Qian nodded, he could understand Tang Mingshuo's complicated feelings of wanting to kill but not being able to bear to kill, Zuihou had to seal it, a mount that followed him to fight, just like his own brother, he wanted to get rid of it with his own hands, how to do it.
"Master, I understand"
Wu Qian smiled bitterly.
"Therefore, that Lin Mu must have become the mouth of the Jiao Demon King, if you go to the Jiao Demon Stream, it will be useless, and you can't cross the stone tablet, you can't jump down to find Lin Mu."
Ling Shan said earnestly, for fear that his disciple would be arrogant, and that Jiao Demon King was not something that even martial artists could afford to provoke.
"The Disciple Knows"
Wu Qian sighed, turned around and left, he had always been free and easy, but he was also a little depressed.
"Brother Lin, you and I hit it off at first sight, according to your ability, you can enter the inner clan at any time, you and I can still talk and laugh, I can't imagine that such a thing will happen, your hatred, I Wu Qian took it, Xiao Jianying, I will kill, sooner or later, I will get rid of that demon Jiao with my own hands"
Wu Qian looked up at the blue sky, his eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, he had not been in contact with Lin Mu for a long time, but he really regarded him as a friend.
When night fell, on the highest peak of the foreign tribes of Tianmai Mountain, the breeze blew, and a beautiful figure, like a fairy in white, the white skirt swayed with the wind, and the beautiful face, even if it was bright and clean, could not compete with it.
In the arms of the stunning woman, a docile little mink crawled in her arms, for more than half a month, she was a little unruly every day, and the unruly figure was becoming clearer and clearer in her heart.
Tang Xiaohu laughed at herself, what kind of identity she is, what a talent, countless core genius disciples, countless young talents want to kiss Fang Ze, but it is difficult to get close to her by half a step, she doesn't even look at it, and that low-status foreign disciple, a man who is only related to herself, makes it so difficult for her to let go, is it just because the other party has touched her body?
Suddenly, the white light flashed, and Tang Xiaohu disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, Tang Xiaohu's figure appeared in front of the stone tablet of Jiao Demon Stream, this man of the Lanwu family, the chief steward of the foreign clan, stood in front of this stone tablet all night before leaving.
In the secluded valley, Lin Mu's face was calm, and the surging energy contained in the heart of the Colorful Lotus had begun to become docile under the operation of the Heaven Winning Gong, and after such a long time of refining, the seventeenth acupoint had been completely deified.
The seventeen acupuncture points are like turning over the river and the sea, the thunder is endless, the 100,000 Ning Yuan Dan is continuously devoured as if they don't need the capital, Lin Mu is like a bottomless pit, this kind of promotion consumption, if it is seen by others, it will inevitably be shocked and speechless.
It's just that the promotion between the Ning Yuan Realm will consume 100,000 Ning Yuan Pills, and if you go all the way, on the path of cultivation, I don't know how much wealth you need to accumulate.
Lin Mu finally succeeded in advancing to the Fourth Heaven of the Ning Yuan Realm, but the energy in the heart of the Colorful Lotus was still not consumed, and continued to fill the eighteenth acupoint.
What made Lin Mu happy was that this time, the Divine Mirror in the Sea of Consciousness never had the slightest movement from beginning to end, nor did it plunder Lin Mu's energy, which also made Lin Mu understand a fact.
That is, all the energy essence obtained by himself using the Great Devouring Technique, the Divine Mirror will unceremoniously plunder ninety percent, and the Colorful Lotus Heart is a heavenly treasure, which is obtained by Lin Mu himself, and the Divine Mirror will not plunder.
Lin Mu secretly thought that this Great Devouring Technique itself was one with the Divine Mirror, including the Heaven Snatching Technique, it was all from the Heaven Snatching Creation Mirror, and he used the Great Devouring Technique to obtain it, and the Divine Mirror would have to take most of it, not the Great Devouring Technique, and the Divine Mirror would not take any of it.
"This uncle finally authenticated once"
Lin Mu finally couldn't help but praise it.
After another two days, the Colorful Lotus Heart was finally completely refined, and Lin Mu had been in retreat for nearly three days before he could truly wake up, and a tidal wave of energy fluctuations came out of his body, and the void of the entire valley trembled.
The nineteen acupoints are as bright as stars, that's right, they are nineteen, although the nineteen acupoints are a little dim compared to the other eighteen, Lin Mu's cultivation of the heavens, the more he goes to zuihou, the more difficult it is to deify the acupoints, and a colorful lotus heart not only allows him to be perfectly promoted to the fourth heaven of the Ning Yuan Realm, but also deifies the eighteenth, and the nineteenth is also deified by more than half, and the cultivation is directly across the four heavens of the Ning Yuan Realm and reaches the peak of the four heavens, so it can be imagined that the energy in the heart of the colorful lotus has been terrifying.
"Colorful Lotus King, it's really powerful, my current cultivation should be enough to deal with Xiao Jianying."
Lin Mu's body is as tall as a mountain, his black hair is dancing in the wind, his originally delicate face is full of fortitude, and there is a domineering spirit, which makes people dare not face it, and the blood and qi like Zha Long converge into a blood-colored dragon shadow, hovering overhead.
Click......
As soon as his fist was clenched, there was a snapping sound, Lin Mu only felt that at this moment, he had an inexhaustible liliang, and he could shatter a mountain peak with one punch, and he didn't know how much stronger he was before he was promoted.
"You kid is really a pervert, according to my estimate, this colorful lotus heart should be able to make you rush to the fifth heaven of the Ning Yuan Realm, I can't imagine that it is still one step behind, your background is too strong, and it will be more and more difficult to be promoted in the future, and every promotion requires a huge amount of energy to back it up"
Clumsy nodded, although Lin Mu's promotion was a little different from what he imagined, it was also quite good.
Lin Mu straightened his clothes, a cold glow passed from the bottom of his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Go, it's time to go back"
"Jiji, I'm really looking forward to Xiao Jianying seeing your expression again, boy, are you going to go into the inner clan alone this time?"
Trembling with a stupid smile, with his understanding of Lin Mu, today, the Lanwu family is probably going to be very lively again.
Tianmai Mountain, it is noon at the moment, it is the most irritable time of the day, and this time is also the calmest time for the disciples of the Lanwu family.
"Xiao Jianying, get out of here, I'm back, Lin Mu"
Suddenly, a thunderous shout sounded from above, echoing endlessly, echoing throughout Tianmai Mountain.
"Xiao Jianying, get out of here, I'm back, Lin Mu"
In the time of a breath, the voice went from the outer race to the center, and someone saw a rapid figure, which was sweeping in the direction of the inner race.
"God, what did I hear? Lin Mu"
"No, Lin Mu didn't die, how could this be possible, how could he survive when he entered the Jiao Demon Stream"
"Oh my God, he didn't die, he wasn't dreaming, the voice just now was really Lin Mu's voice"
All the foreign disciples were shocked, with a look of horror on their faces, and Yu Qian was even more surprised and speechless, Lin Mu and Ye Lisan died in the Xiaolan Martial Arts Realm during the newcomer assessment, everyone in the foreign clan knew that many people regretted for nearly twenty days for that talented genius in the first-class region, and now the other party actually came out.