0989, Liuyun Sword Master

"Ancestor?" Liu Yun Wuxin looked at this weird man with several meters long hair and exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Because he recognized that this strange man was the dead ancestor of the Liuyun family.

When Li Mu heard his name, he immediately guessed some clues.

Could it be Liuyun Sword Master?

The legendary dead pillar of the Liuyun family?

"Well, you're fine. I've seen everything that happened in the formation. Liu Yun Wuxin is the leader of the clan and deserves to be killed." The weirdo nodded to Liu Yun Wuxin and took a deep breath.

His chest rose and fell with a frequency and amplitude visible to the naked eye. When he opened his mouth, the surrounding air flow sank into his mouth like a deep water whirlpool. When he exhaled again, the turbid air visible to the naked eye spurted out of his mouth.

After a few breaths like this, his several-meter-long hair turned extremely dark without knowing when, and then slowly shrank back. Soon it became a normal length, and the whole person returned to his youthful state. His appearance turned into a thin, long-faced young man with an aggressive aura, like a peerless sword unsheathed.

Then, this compelling edge gradually subsided, and he gradually became like an ordinary person, but in his eyes, there seemed to be a sword light flickering, appearing and disappearing.

Liuyun Wuxin opened his mouth wide.

Li Buhui and others were also shocked.

"Ancestor? Is it really you?" Liu Yun Wuxin was so excited that he couldn't believe his eyes and said in disbelief: "But, I clearly saw that your old man's body was put into the family cemetery. Zhong, why..."

"It was just a fake death back then. Unexpectedly, Liu Yun Wufeng, a beast, actually colluded with outsiders, plotted against me, and trapped me in this formation..." The weirdo sighed, and then looked at Li Mu again, looking up and down. .

Li Mu felt anxious when he saw him.

This weirdo saw everything that happened before, did he also see the process of him killing Liu Yun Wufeng?

It doesn't matter if he kills Liuyun Wufeng.

But if he saw the yellow-skinned gourd and dark gold piece of paper he got from Liu Yun Wufeng's hand, would he ask for it back?

After all, these two things can be regarded as belonging to the Liuyun Family, right?

"Little friend, thank you very much." The weirdo handed over to Li Mu Gong and said: "I am Liuyun Tiansha. This time, little friend Duomeng took action to kill the sinners in my family and released me from the cage. I am very grateful. "

"It's okay." Li Mu said calmly.

"You not only saved me, but also stopped Liuyun Wufeng's conspiracy, and saved my Liuyun family. From now on, you will be the benefactor of my Liuyun family. A drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring. In the future, little friend, I will have something to do. I and the Liuyun Family will never refuse." The weirdo said with a grateful expression.

Seeing that this strange man had no intention of taking back the two treasures, Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Isn't the senior who the world calls [Liuyun Sword Master]?"

"Alas, any sword master has a false reputation, and there is no need to discipline him. He almost fell into the hands of his children and grandchildren." Liu Yuntiansha said with a guilty look on his face.

Hearing his own admission, there was another exclamation of surprise.

Li Buhui, a descendant of the Hidden Sword Sea, looked at the weirdo with a hint of reverence.

Liuyun Sword Master served on the front line many times. He turned the tide in crisis several times and made great achievements. He was a great hero of the human army. He killed countless powerful demons from outside the territory. In the end, he was ambushed by several Demon Lord-level demons. Although he killed all the opponents, he was also seriously injured, and it was said that he returned to the Liuyun family and passed away shortly after falling leaves returned to their roots.

I didn't expect him to be alive.

This is a living legend.

Back then, Liuyun Sword Master was considered to be the peerless swordsman genius of his generation who was most likely to become emperor, and was called the number one swordsman outside the Hidden Sword Sea.

"Senior, if there is nothing else to do, I will leave first." Li Mu was about to leave.

Liuyun Sword Master was startled and said with a wry smile: "I wanted to invite my friend to have a drink at the village, but since my friend is in a hurry to leave, I won't force you. In the future, I will definitely go to the Dao Palace to express my gratitude."

Li Mu said: "Senior, you're welcome. This is what juniors should do."

He turned around and walked away, walked a few steps, turned around and said to Liu Yun Wuxin: "You can stay in Liuyun Villa for the time being. The Liuyun family is full of things to do, and the senior Sword Master must have many things for you to do. "

Liuyun Wuxin said: "Okay, but since I have sworn to serve you as my master, I will never give up halfway. In ten days, I will go to the Dao Palace to hold a sword for my master."

Li Mu waved his hand, said nothing, and flew away.

When he arrived on the fifth floor, he subconsciously looked towards the window from the corner of his eye.

But this look surprised Li Mu.

what happened?

The dead figure standing in front of the window, like a divine king with golden armor and golden spears, disappeared unexpectedly.

A dead existence has disappeared?

Could it be that they were moved away by Li Buhui and others?

Impossible. The golden-armored God King and his golden spear have such a terrifying aura that even the powerful ones in the Taoist realm can't get close to them, let alone these descendants of the Holy Land?

Li Mu wiped his eyes and saw that the traces left by the golden gun stuck upside down on the ground were still there, indicating that the previous memory was not false.

What a strange thing.

He was confused, but he didn't stay too long. He left the Nine Nether Temple directly and left the mine as quickly as possible.

In Liuyun Villa, he took his black dragon horse and galloped away immediately.

The gatekeeper Liu Yunwo looked puzzled, but did not dare to stop him.

At this time, everything that happened in Jiuyou Temple had not yet reached the ground.

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From Liuyun Villa to Dao Palace, it takes three days and three nights based on the black dragon horse's footsteps.

After running wildly for a day, Li Mu gradually slowed down.

The biggest gain from this military mission experience is that I finally found part of Wang Shiyu's soul, and at least one soul and two souls, plus the one soul and one soul found previously on the Bloody Moon Ship, and the one that originally existed in Wang Shiyu's body One soul after another, three souls and four souls have been gathered together, and only the last three souls are left. As long as they are found, Wang Shiyu can be resurrected.

Li Mu was in a good mood and relaxed, slowing down and enjoying the scenery.

Passing through several human villages and towns on the way, Li Mu was quite interested in playing the game Fengchen. The COS expert pretended to be cool, but who knew that he would soon be recognized. He was a traitor on the "Must Be Killed List", and he immediately He was surrounded and killed by the garrison and some martial arts experts.

Li Mu couldn't laugh or cry, and he couldn't really kill these people, so he had no choice but to run away.

In the end, he simply stopped going to these human towns and walked in the wilderness.

It is still the cold season.

The wilderness turned into a snowfield, covered with ice and snow several meters thick. The strong wind that was blowing all the time was enough to freeze an ordinary low-level Shanghuang Realm expert within an hour. A warrior who stays in the wilderness ice field for more than half an hour will be frozen to death.

The cold season in this world is really scary.

The cold was so severe that even the war was suspended.

However, Li Mu's profound cultivation can withstand this kind of cold, and Black Dragon Horse is a natural king of the wilderness. He has experienced countless such cold seasons and has already adapted to it, so there is no need to worry.

The next night, Li Mu dug a cave on an ice cliff and took a nap in it.

At night in the cold season, the temperature is much lower than during the day, almost extremely cold, and Li Mu doesn't want to take any chances.

He meditated in the ice cave, his innate power circulated around the sky, and his true energy circulated in his body.

"This extremely cold weather seems to be helpful for cultivating true energy."

Li Mu discovered this.

It is rumored that in this world, there are extremely talented people who practice and visualize in the ice fields in the cold season, and finally refine the extremely cold black ice energy and shine. However, it is too dangerous to do so, so there are very few people who really succeed. few.

Li Mu thought of these allusions and his heart moved.

His own Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword Intention has been considered a small success, but the transformation of the artistic conception is still a bit jerky. The twenty-four solar terms cannot be completely integrated into the changes of the four seasons of the year. The tempering of the Sword Intent has always been stuck in surface stage.

"If we use the ice field to visualize the Great Cold Sword Intention and the Small Cold Sword Intent, can we make these two types of sword intentions go one step further?"

Li Mu thought of this and immediately started trying.

A long night passed in the blink of an eye.

He gained a lot.

A thought came to my mind.

An invisible sword slashed out.

A hundred-meter-long wall of ice suddenly appeared in the void and separated the snowfield.

Li Mu pressed his palm on the ice wall, and the ice wall collapsed.

There was a look of satisfaction on his face: "Just one night of contemplation, the power of the Great Cold Sword Intent has more than doubled. It seems that I have found a good way to practice the Sword Intent."

"Black Dragon. Let's go."

Li Mu walked astride the horse.

The black dragon horse galloped across the snowfield as if it were walking on flat ground.

"No, why do I have a very dangerous feeling in my heart?" Li Mu suddenly felt frightened, as if some kind of huge life and death crisis was approaching him.

As time goes by, this feeling of danger becomes more and more intense.

"Change the route, Black Dragon, let's go west. Use your fastest speed."

Li Mu shouted.

The black dragon horse neighed, turned into a black light, soared into the sky, and headed west quickly.

About half an hour later.

A figure shrouded in black mist appeared above the snowy field.

"Did you lose him? Or did he change his route? Logically speaking, he should be nearby. Why can't he be detected at all? This little guy is very clever."

The man said calmly.

"It seems that it is impossible to intercept and kill him before he returns to the Dao Palace. We have to think of another way. It is true that the older you get in the world, the less courageous you become. I have calculated my whole life and made such a poor choice..."

He sighed, and his figure disappeared along with the black mist.

Two days later.

Li Mu returned to Taoist Palace.

After reporting the process of Liuyun Villa and his party to Taoist Qingniu, Li Mu returned to his own green bamboo wonderland.

He immediately took out a yellow-skinned gourd and dark gold pieces of paper.

These were definitely two important treasures. Li Mu resisted not taking them out for study on the way, because he was afraid that their treasure light would alarm some other powerful people, and there would be twists and turns again. Now that he is back in the Dao Palace, he doesn't have to worry.

"What is in this gourd?"

Li Mu's eyes first fell on the yellow-skinned gourd.

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