"what happened?"

"What's going on?"

The voice of the Dragon Head and Dragon Wu and the voice of the Old Grandma Huandao Sect sounded almost at the same time.

Li Mu hurriedly said, "It's not me."

The two leaders were stunned at the same time and then burst into laughter.

They are not here to hold them accountable.

This was the first time that the Qinglian Pond had such an unusual appearance. Soon, the heads, successors and masters of other major branches also arrived and surrounded the Qinglian Pond where Li Mu was. Ye Wuhen, the saint who had changed into clothes, also came to his grandmother's side... At least hundreds of people surrounded the pool.

"Well..." Li Mu thought about it carefully in the lingering green wax mist and said, "Can you avoid it first and let me put on my clothes?"

So many people watched me in the hot springs.

This feeling is so shameful, okay?

"Brother Duan, how do you feel?" Longshou Longwu's iconic loud voice.

Li Mu: "I feel...this is the case. I want to put on my clothes first."

Ding Yi came out of breath and said, "What's going on? What's going on? Don't use the 36 styles of Dong Xuanzi casually..." He saw Ye Wuhen in a well-dressed dress standing next to the old lady of the Huandao Sect, and then quickly shut up. It seemed that it was not what he thought.

Gurgle!

The spiritual liquid in the Qinglian Pond boiled like boiling water, and the fog of the spiritual liquid became more and more intense.

Li Mu only felt that the spiritual liquid was getting hotter, as if it was magma - the temperature that was enough to make Li Mu unbearable. You can imagine how hot the spiritual liquid had reached.

Everyone standing around the Qinglian Pond felt a wave of heat coming, and even the heads of Longshou and others had to retreat.

"Are you okay?" Ye Wuhen finally couldn't help it and frowned, "Or...you come out first."

Li Mu also felt that the situation was a bit strange.

He was about to run naked and jumped out of the Qinglian Pool first. Suddenly, with a bang, a dragon roar came from Li Mu's body. Then a silver dragon floated in the Qinglian Pool and swam in the spiritual liquid. The huge body of the silver dragon almost occupied the entire Qinglian Pool. It opened its mouth and roared, and then wrapped around Li Mu.

Such changes made Li Mu dumbfounded.

The next moment, Li Mu felt that the blood in his body seemed to be as hot as magma, and his body was uncontrollable for a moment and could not move.

But for everyone outside the pool, it was a completely different scene.

The dragon roar was really heard, but after the dragon roar, the fog of spiritual liquid spread out instantly, containing a strange power, which shook everyone, including the heads of various branches. Then, the strange silver inscriptions and symbols flashed in the fog of spiritual liquid, forming a formation shield with green spiritual light flowing, and pressed the Qinglian Pool where Li Mu was located in upside down.

"What's going on?"

"I seem to see the silver dragon."

"The lotus pond is sealed?"

"Break the seal and save people."

"Let me try it." Longshou Long Wu's body was full of energy, his purple robe was bulging without wind, and there was a dragon pattern flashing with his right palm, which directly turned into a purple-gold dragon claw and slapped on the guard where the green light flowed.

boom!

A terrifying rebound power emerged.

Dragon head Long Wu was bounced away directly, turning into a black dot, and disappeared into the sky.

Everyone: "..."

"The result is obvious." The old lady of Huandao Sect said: "Our power cannot open the shield, which is strange. Why did the Lotus Pond change like this?" She was not very anxious because this is Baidi City, Qinglian Pond, and the territory of Shushan of the Divine Sect. There will be no harm to Li Mu. The situation in front of her is just a bit strange.

The powerful people from Shushan, the surrounding Divine Sect, were also talking about it.

At this time, the dragon-headed Dragon Five flew back again.

"Do you remember that when the leader was still there, every time he went into seclusion, there would be a vision of a sword light floating in the sky and a large formation sealing the pond?" Long Wu fell to the ground, stroked his purple beard and said, "I look like this now."

Some old people in the divine religion showed shock in their eyes.

"After this old snake was told, I remembered it, everyone, please take a closer look. Does this scene in front of you look like the 'Shenglong Bureau' in the secret passage of the Divine Cult?" Ouyang Huanyu, the head of Chaotian Pavilion, said in amazement.

"You mean?" Mr. Shuiyue, who was on the side, suddenly remembered something: "But the Shenglong Bureau only exists in theory, even the leader of the sect that year..." He was halfway through his words, and suddenly remembered that this matter was a secret of the Divine Cult. There were so many people on the scene, so it was not appropriate to explain it in detail, but the shock in his eyes was hard to hide.

Ye Wuhen had a strange look in his eyes, looking at the lotus pond covered by silver runes and blue guards, the wind blew her beautiful green long hair.

"If this is true..." Longshou Longwu looked at each other with several other sects, and instantly formed an invisible tacit understanding.

The entire Qinglian Pond was quickly cleared.

Everyone quits and entry is strictly prohibited.

"I hope Brother Chuanshuiliu can transform into a dragon and walk out of the lotus pond as soon as possible."

In the eyes of several leaders, there are both expectations and concerns.

What I expect is that something that exists in the theory has happened.

Once the dragon is transformed successfully, it will have incredible power, and the birth of the new leader will be undisputed.

What I am worried about is that the ten arena battles will be started in two days. Among the nine sects of the righteous path, there have been cultivators from outside the sky to secretly help. However, in front of the Divine Cult, the greatest combat power of the Divine Cult has entered the transformation of the dragon. According to the records in the secret text of the Divine Cult, the process of transforming the dragon is protracted and the cut off water flow is probably not enough to catch up with the battle. In this way, the situation is worrying.

Everyone left.

Ye Wuhen stood quietly outside the blue formation shield.

Through the shield, you can see the spiritual liquid inside it swaying, which isolates the sight, and you don’t know what happened to Li Mu inside.

She stared at Lianchi in a daze, and didn't know what she thought of, and sighed softly.

Then, she sat cross-legged beside the lotus pond and began to practice.

Inside and outside the pool, two worlds.

...

...

"This is?"

Li Mu opened his eyes wide.

When the fog of the spiritual liquid began to change, he suddenly understood something.

Now, he was 100% sure that the white spiritual fog was so rich that it was clearly the fog of time and space that appeared in the major secret realms and caves on earth.

When Li Mu was wrapped in this spiritual mist, the time and space in front of him flowed, and the picture kept changing. Finally, the picture was frozen in an illusory galaxy. A figure wearing a white robe and slender figure appeared, with a face like a crown and jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and three long beards under his jaw. He looked like an ancient Chinese Taoist immortal, and appeared in Li Mu's sight.

"This person's appearance seems to be a little familiar?"

Li Mu immediately noticed a different place.

Then, he immediately realized who this person was.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Frosty and Snow, Silver Saddle, White Horse, Shakes like a Meteor, Killing One Person in Ten Steps, No One Person, No One Person, Thousand Miles, After the matter, Brushing Your Clothes, Hiding Your Fame and Fame..."

The middle-aged handsome man had a slight smile on his face and was indescribably free and unrestrained. He was hanging a long sword around his waist. He was in the galaxy and spoke leisurely. The content of the song was "The Knights' Walk" by Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Mu trembled excitedly.

Who else besides him?

This handsome man with a white robe with a jade face is the great poet Li Bai.

"... Even if the dead knight's bones are fragrant, I am not ashamed of the world's heroes, who can write to you? The Taixuan Sutra of the White-Headed Head."

After the song of the hero's leader, Li Bai's eyes retracted from the distant starry sky and looked at Li Mu.

"You're finally here."

He spoke, and his voice was soft, with an indescribable and strange power.

"Senior, are you really... Senior Li Bai?" Li Mu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Li Bai said: "Do you know me? Well, this is normal..." He is a world-famous person, and he has this confidence. "You can inspire the rune power of the sword formation in the "King Xing" in the Qinglian Sword Pool. You must be from a descendant of the Tang Dynasty, and your strength has reached the level of breaking. This day finally came. Fortunately, I didn't wait too long."

Li Mu understood completely when he heard this.

It turns out that the reason why strange phenomena occur in the Qinglian Pond is because of his own entry, he has the bar to inspire the formation of "The Legend of the King".

The full name of the Qinglian Pond is Qinglian Sword Pond, which is a method left by Li Bai.

"Senior, are you waiting for me?" Li Mu asked.

He had already seen that Li Bai in front of him was just a projection of a martial arts clone, not a real person.

But this was enough to excite him.

Because this is the first time I have seen an ancient sage who has truly come out of the earth. It is very likely that I can get a lot of information and solve many mysteries hidden in his mind for a long time. Moreover, even a projection of a martial arts clone has the consciousness and wisdom like a real person. This means that Li Bai's true cultivation is far beyond his imagination, not just the military realm.

"Well, I'm waiting for you, waiting for someone who should appear... Time is running out, you should have appeared long ago." Li Bai nodded and looked at Li Mu, and suddenly a strange look appeared on his face: "Huh? No, you haven't reached the point of breaking yet? Why? It's just that strength can inspire my "King Xing" sword formation?"

His expression was a little surprised.

Li Mu didn't know how to explain it.

Although his cultivation has not yet reached the realm of breaking the void, his true standing can kill powerful people in the realm of breaking the void.

"It seems that there are still many secrets on you." Li Bai smiled, and did not ask more questions, but said, "Young man, what's your name?"

"My younger generation Li Mu." Li Mu said honestly.

"Submitted to Li?" Li Bai's eyes lit up and he laughed in a very casual manner: "Very good, his surname is Li, very good, very good."

He came from the Tang Dynasty and was the world of the Li Dynasty. His surname was Li. As he took a step forward, Laozi, the first sage to come out of the earth, also had a surname Li. This surname seemed to have a mysterious power and a heritage. For Li Bai, it was even more intimate and a sense of belonging to blood, which made him feel very intimate.

Li Mu didn't know what to say, and said, "Senior left the Qinglian Sword Pool, are you trying to tell me something?"

Li Bai nodded and said, "Some things should be known to you."
Chapter completed!